Yan Xiaoyu patted the horse away and ran all the way to the outskirts of the city. Along the way, she held the horse's belly between her legs, pouring all the resentment and grievances in her heart into her legs and riding on the horse. The horse's hooves were as fast as rain, and her clothes and belts were flying.
wind.
She kept exerting force under her legs, and her eyes felt blurry, as if there was a mist covering her eyes. Gradually, the mist became moist and warm, and overflowed from her eyes.
She felt really aggrieved. She had grown so big and was held in the palm of the emperor's brother. Although she was not said to be unrestrained, the people around her were always respectful to her. The maids and eunuchs in the imperial city did not dare to see her being so grand.
Panting, but never thought that when I first entered the world, I would be deceived one after another.
The depression in my heart accumulated deeper and deeper, and finally burst out on the galloping horse.
"God, why are you doing this to me!"
Yan Xiaoyu shouted in her heart, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky, creating a blue-purple light on the red sunset.
When Yan Xiaoyu saw the lightning, her heart was shaken, and she pressed the horse's belly between her legs and urged her. The good horse under her crotch roared, two white mists spurted out from its nostrils, and its hooves flew into the air.
Just as the good horse was galloping, an "ouch" sound came from behind her.
Although there was hatred in her heart, she still hurriedly reined in the horse when she heard the scream. The good horse was running vigorously when it was suddenly choked by the bit. In an instant, its front hooves stood up in the air and let out a long neigh.
Yan Xiaoyu stabilized the good horse and looked behind her, only to see an old beggar lying on the ground, wailing continuously.
"Which bastard without eyes doesn't look at the road? He didn't see a person lying on the road. He's in a hurry to go to the funeral, but he still wants to get back into your mother's belly." The old beggar cursed and rubbed his left leg.
, "My legs, my legs were stepped on and broken. I'm such an old bone."
Yan Xiaoyu listened to the old beggar's wailing, rode up to him, and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry, are you okay?"
The beggar glared at Yan Xiaoyu: "It's okay, can I just howl here? You don't have eyes when riding a horse!"
Yan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, knowing that she would not get angry if she was in the wrong, so she had to dismount and apologize: "I'm really sorry, how about I take you to the hospital for treatment."
The beggar looked at Yan Xiaoyu's dismounting posture, which was restrained and polite, not straight down. When he saw her beautiful appearance and charming eyes, he already knew in his heart that the person in front of him was a man disguised as a woman, so he immediately said: "No need for a medical clinic."
, you give me some money and take me to the Earth Temple in front, there are brothers from our Beggar Clan there, we have our own medicinal herbs that are better than those in the medical clinic!"
When Yan Xiaoyu heard that the beggar said that he was a member of the beggar's gang, and seeing that he was old and might still have some status in the beggar's gang, Yan Xiaoyu felt happy and quickly took out fifty taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to the old beggar.
He said: "Uncle, you are a disciple of the Beggar Clan. I have admired you for a long time. This fifty taels of silver is not a sign of respect. I just wonder if uncle knows where the leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Zhenyue, is now?"
The old beggar frowned and said suspiciously: "What do you want from our gang leader?"
"Ah, I have two good friends, Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng, who are old friends with your gang leader. I would like to ask Gang Leader Qiao about the whereabouts of these two people." Yan Xiaoyu replied.
Hearing the names of Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng, the old beggar blinked, and his eyes revealed a hint of treachery: "Oh, our gang leader ranges around, and I don't know where it is at the moment. Why don't you go to our earth temple and sit there?
The disciples who come to the chief helm may know some news."
When Yan Xiaoyu heard this, she also smiled happily and said: "Then I will help uncle, you get on the horse, I will lead the horse, and you can point me in the direction."
When the old beggar saw Yan Xiaoyu approaching to help him, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Just when Yan Xiaoyu put his hand, the old beggar flicked his wrist and struck Yan Xiaoyu with a knife in the back, killing her.
She was immediately knocked unconscious, and several hundred taels of banknotes were found from her body, and they took the opportunity to take a handful of oil.
"Oh, he's still a kid who doesn't know how to do martial arts." The old beggar said disdainfully, picked up Yan Xiaoyu in one arm, and jumped on top of the good horse with a little step of his feet.
Even though one of his legs was injured, this old beggar was still so brisk and agile, which shows his high level of martial arts.
This old beggar's name was Li Minghong. He appeared to be an old beggar on the outskirts of the Imperial City of the Beggar Gang, but in fact he was an internal security guard under the Jiangzuo Police Factory, specializing in investigating the situation of the Beggar Gang around the Jiangzuo capital.
He put Yan Xiaoyu in front of him and galloped forward.
The horse's hooves were galloping, and a strand of Yan Xiaoyu's hair was scattered in front of her forehead, outlining an indescribable charm. Li Minghong took a look and swallowed.
"This girl is really good-looking. Alas, there is no one around here..." He thought and shook his head, "Who knows if there are any other guards around here? If she is seen, her life will be in danger."
"
The internal guards of the Jiangzuo Dynasty have strict rules, and they are not allowed to behave outside the rules with female hostages, female informants, etc. These people are brought to the interrogation department and will undergo rigorous physical examinations. Once signs of insult are found,
, the responsible person will be punished.
Therefore, Li Minghong could only indulge in his addiction and touch everywhere. This behavior that exceeded the rules was unintentional and courageous on his part.
With a galloping horse and a cup of tea, Li Minghong brought Yan Xiaoyu to the contact point where the hidden piles met, the Tutu Temple.
This Earth Temple has long since lost its incense and is in disrepair. The two wooden doors with peeling paint are left open, revealing the old man who has lost his golden body.
Li Minghong walked behind the statue of Tudigong and turned the mechanism. A secret passage suddenly appeared behind the statue. This secret passage was lit with a lantern and led straight to the ground. He slowly walked down the steps and walked straight along the secret passage, arriving at
There was an empty hall.
"Who is here?" A voice came from the darkness of the hall.
"Secret No. 386 of the Capital Guard of the Police Factory, Li Minghong."
"What's the matter?" The voice came from the darkness again.
"Beizhi captured a woman. This woman planned to get information about Yan Zhuo and Mu Yunfeng from Qiao Zhenyue, so Beizhi brought her back."
"Well, hand her over to the interrogation department, and the people from the interrogation department will interrogate her."
"yes."
Li Minghong said "yes" and slowly backed out of the hall, following the original path. As he backed away, he thought, it's not bad, he met such a person on the road, he has achieved results and also made money.
For a few hundred taels of extra money, it was considered okay.
In the hall, two men in black walked out of the darkness.
They lifted Yan Xiaoyu head by foot and sent her to the Interrogation Department of the Anti-Semitory Factory.
The head of the interrogation department was Mr. Zhang. When he saw the person who was sent here, his heart trembled.
He has been in the position of director of the interrogation department for seven years. Now that such a beauty has been sent to him and the operation is done properly, isn't this a good opportunity for him to make a career?
The third master Zhang, whose real name is Zhang Tianbao, was born as a Jinshi and has a good appearance. He was originally a well-known young talent in the Jiangzuo Hanlin Academy, but later he ended up in this police station by accident.
The factory became Jiangzuo's inner guard.
Maybe it's because he's smooth and versatile, or maybe it's because he has a natural talent for torturing people.
In short, it only took him three years in this police factory to reach the position of director of the interrogation department. He is also one of the most powerful figures in this police factory, and he is also a third-rank official in the court.
Climbing is not that easy.
After all, the high officials in the court were not willing to get involved with the internal guards who smelled of blood.
However, fortunately, this third master's head is not rigid, and he will not be famous in this court, so he can go down to the local area, do some practical things in the local area, and wash away the bloody smell with gold plating, and then he can return to the court one day.
No one can make irresponsible remarks.
However, having ideas and stepping stones are of course important keys to success, but having connections is the most important thing on the road to success.
Whether this idea can be realized, whether this stepping stone can open the door to success, all depends on whether this path is correct.
Mr. Zhang gently pinched Yan Xiaoyu's chin with his hand, and said with a smile on his face, "With her beauty, I don't have to worry about Mr. Fan Yang not opening his mouth."
Fan Yang Gongsun, the old Duke, is the only remaining Duke with a different surname in Jiangzuo. He was able to keep his family in the Jiangzuo court, firstly because of his solid military exploits, and the Sun family has a deep foundation in Jiangzuo's army, and most of them in Jiangzuo
The generals all had a good relationship with the Sun family. Secondly, it was the old Sun County Guild who stood in line. He stood under Zhao Hanguo early in the morning and controlled the Jiangzuo court for Zhao Hanguo. He was highly regarded by Zhao Hanguo.
Zhang Tianbao gave this beauty to the old Duke Sun, so that he could get in touch with him without causing dissatisfaction with the Prime Minister. It was really the best of both worlds.
"This is where your rise to success begins!"
Zhang Tianbao opened the file sent with Yan Xiaoyu, made a drawing, and wrote the word "death" in the nameless place. He randomly grabbed a handful of ashes from his collection and put them into a wooden box, classified them and filed them.
A whole set of procedures was completed to perfection. Of course, this whole set of procedures was performed by him personally without the intervention of others.
Zhang Tianbao understands the legitimacy of this procedure. Even though he is the head of the interrogation department, he has to do it beautifully for the sake of honor. Who knows what raindrops will fall on his head in the future.
After preparing everything, Mr. Zhang packed up everything and set off towards Fanyang City.
