Chapter 83(1/2)
"Zhao Yin. Come back, come back to our house!"
Lou Baoquan was so angry that he trembled all over. He grabbed the fence of the prison with both hands, shook it hard, and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Our family wants to kill your nine clans, and you all have to die, Zhao Yin! When you come back, we have something to say."
The jailer outside the prison gate walked over with a dark face and kicked him in the hand.
"Be honest!"
Lou Baoquan was stunned and couldn't believe that such an incompetent prisoner dared to hit him? Before today, he could kill such a person with just one finger.
"When our family goes out, you can't afford to eat."
The prison guard sneered, "Everyone who goes to the imperial prison says so. But I have been a two-year servant... I haven't seen anyone who commits a crime, and I have to go out all the time from here. Let's take a break, old castrator, save some effort, and the pain is still behind."
Old castrated goods?
Old castrated goods?
Is he just an old castrator?
Lou Baoquan fell on the dirty weeds, his eyes were lost, and he murmured, "Your Majesty will not ignore our family, our family... But seeing the old man he grew up, our family has saved his life. Our family will definitely go out, Your Majesty will definitely come to save me..."
An hour later, Lou Baoquan was killed in the prison of the imperial prison.
When Zhao Yin received the news, he was interrogating the torture room of the "female ghost in white".
"knew."
After saying the three words "Dan" and Zhao Yin ordered again, "Tell Wen's experience that Lou Baoquan committed suicide for fear of crime, wrote the document and stamped it, and handed it over."
Shi Yong's eyelids twitched slightly, "Is he really committing suicide this time?"
Zhao Yin nodded, saying nothing.
Shi Yong said: "Stamp down his dignity, break his fantasy, use his fear of torture in the prison, guide him to commit suicide, and help His Majesty solve his problems. I will take seven steps one step, and I will accept it."
Zhao Yin looked at her indifferently, with a blank expression on his face: "God will do so."
God's will.
No wonder Zhao Yin asked Wen Fei not to rush to write a memorial, and wait a little longer.
What he was waiting for was Lou Baoquan's death.
Just imagine how the emperor should make a judgment when the memorial was in front of the emperor? Even though Lou Bao committed twenty-three serious crimes, he had a contempt for the emperor and had a life-saving kindness to take care of the emperor since childhood.
The imperial edict that made him die was recorded in history. How would future generations judge it? Will it be said that the emperor was cold-blooded?
He committed suicide, and no one's hands were dirty. How great.
...
The torture room was surprisingly quiet.
Even the "female ghost" tied to the punishment frame did not move.
For a moment, in a burst of rapid breathing, the "female ghost" let out a string of hissing laughter, and his pale face looked up from his messy black hair, "Zhao Yin, it's really cruel."
Shi Yong glanced at Zhao Yin and looked at the female ghost: "Then guess, why don't we avoid you when we speak?"
"Are the aunt dead?" The woman was fearless and shook her hair, revealing her white face as white as paper, staring at them with a chill, "Lou Baoquan and I have nothing to do with. You also know that I am not from the East Factory."
Shi Yong said: "So what?"
The woman sneered, "Don't waste each other's time. No matter how you tried, my aunt had nothing to tell me. I heard that there were dozens of tortures in the Jinyiwei that could force Lou Baoquan to death. I think it was very powerful. My aunt really wanted to try it, see how many kinds could she survive?"
I'm really calm.
Shi Yong had natural sympathy for tenacious people.
"You think your accomplice will come to save you, are you confident? You are wrong. If you refuse to betray him, he may not care about your life."
The woman hissed and didn't start.
Shi Yong said: "The man in black that night I met was from the Jinyiwei, right?"
She asked this not entirely for helping Zhao Yin, but for herself, and this was not a basis-less guess - because the man in black in Shuixi Lane looked very much like the person she had carried the Yu Ling the night she died in the imperial prison.
If you figure this out, the person who kills her will surface.
Unfortunately, the woman sneered again and refused to follow her words.
"If you want to kill and cut, just come. Don't try to mess with my aunt's mouth. My aunt won't eat this set."
Before they came, the torture room had been tried for two rounds and was also used. However, the "female ghost" refused to spit out. Who is she, what is her name, whether she has any accomplices, why did she kill Yu Chang, Xu Jinyuan disguised herself as suicide; why did she pretend to be a ghost in Shuixi Lane, why did she go to Tianshou Mountain to poison, and where did the Fire Pili come from? I wondered after asking three questions.
I met a thorn.
Shi Yong had never seen such a criminal. In the later serious crime team, she had seen all kinds of criminals who were strong in their hearts and knew how to counter reconnaissance routines, but she had never seen such a criminal. However, if she dared to use such torture instruments that made people survive and die, she really would not guarantee that there would be several people who could stand it.
But the woman held on.
Not only that, she is still energetic until now.
Shi Yong stared at her coldly. The woman spread her arms and handcuffed her to the torture rack. When she only raised her head, she smiled sinisterly and looked at Shi Yong with no fear at all, and was even a little provocative.
Humph! Shi Yong looked at her for a moment and suddenly turned his head.
"Sir, this person doesn't get in, otherwise he will kill him?"
Zhao Yin said: "It's correct."
As he said that, he suddenly stood up and turned coldly.
"There is no need to be retrial, and I will be sentenced to death with Tu Yong the next day."
Shi Yong: "???"
She just scared the woman, using death to shock and break the other party's psychological defenses to facilitate the subsequent interrogation. She didn't believe that there were really people in this world who were not afraid of death.
Even if you are not afraid of death, can you still be afraid of death?
However, before she could use the series of moves, the Grand Commander was able to get it right again?
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The Song Family Hutong is so big, and good and bad things can spread quickly.
The Deyuelou incident is well-known under the vivid description of Wang's family. Almost everyone knows that their Ashima did a good job and was a person who was in front of the Grand Governor. Not only did he get the rewards at all times, but the Grand Governor even led his troops to the East Factory at night to help their family stand up.
In their mouths, Lou Baoquan's affairs were all done by the Grand Governor to help them with the Song family.
How can ordinary people usually come into contact with people like Zhao Yin?
Wang's little tail was almost rising.
In order to continue this glory, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain, took out an ingot from the money given by Ashi, and tidied out eighteen dishes at home, as well as several hard dishes and a jar of old rice wine.
When Shi Yong fell into the house, he was shocked to see the bustling appearance at home.
The two good sisters of Wang, as well as the old lady Song in the Song family compound next door, and two aunts and uncles, were invited to come over and sat in the hall lively. As soon as Shi Yong entered the door, he was surrounded by various praises, and she wanted to escape in panic.
“What is this for?”
She went to the kitchen and grabbed Wang, who was busy wearing an apron.
"How many money is so great? I'm afraid that others won't be jealous of us?"
"Bah!" Wang handed a plate of plum vegetable and pork to Song Xiang, waved his hand in Song Xiang's unwilling little eyes and paid her out, and then whispered to Shi Yong.
"Who is I for? Isn't it to win you face?"
"Me?" Shi Yong narrowed his eyes and looked at her slantedly, not believing it at all, "Don't worry, I'm shameless."
"Die hoof, whisper, are you afraid that others will not hear it, are you angry that I am so angry." Wang was so angry that he trained her as he said that.
When he saw that, Yong was lazy and didn't raise his eyelids, he waved his hand irritably.
"Go and go, don't get in the way of getting in the way. Oh, that fire fell out. Axiang? Where is you? You can't take a look at the fire. I'm so useless to raise you..."
Shi Yongman raised his eyebrows casually and waited for her to finish scolding.
"What the hell are you going to do?"
Wang slapped her and slapped her directly on the back of her hand. She pinched her without hesitation, gritting her teeth.
"I think you two are really the same. Song Ashi, I ask you, how old are you?"
Shi Yong raised his eyebrows, "Eighteen girls are a flower."
"You really don't want to get married, right?" Wang said with a voice, rolling his eyes in disagreement, and said with a traitor. "You have to seize this face and take this opportunity to find a good husband. Do you understand? When this matter is over, or one day you are not working as a member of the Grand Governor, who is willing to be a matchmaker for you? Who is willing to marry you?"
Shi Yong:...
I have to say that Wang's mind is quite good and has a clear understanding of people's hearts.
No one knows what their family has to do with Zhao Yin, but at least she is someone who can get close to the Grand Governor. How many people want to curry favor with Zhao Yin and get close to her?
It would be better to take this opportunity to find a good husband.
Unfortunately, Shi Yong didn't want to marry.
She waited for Wang to finish talking nonstop, and suddenly held her hand, "I won't marry, I can't bear to leave you."
To be continued...