For a long time, they decided to start with Dou Yan. As soon as Dou Yan's own foundation was not clean, he was insatiable. In the Ministry of the People's Republic of China, he had no fake public and private people in the past years.
Family, that can only be suppressed. Three is also because when the soldiers were in the first time, Dou Yan was quite unsuccessful, which made Li Zhiyun realize that the Ministry of the People's Republic of China had to change to a obedient.
More importantly, Li Zhiyun speculated that Dou's unclear leaning against the East Palace, Lao Li was definitely not satisfied.
The crowd dispersed, Li Zhiyun called Li Zhen and Liqiang.
"Let the people who Fu Yi act, this time you cooperate with each other, do it carefully."
"Follow."
The organization, Li Zhen's management news, Li Qiang's assassination, clear division of labor.
Black flies and broken water flow belong to Li Zhen's subordinates, and controlled the eyeliner around Chang'an.
As of the layers of black flies and broken water flow, the eyeliner below does not know who they play for.
East City Qingfangzhai.
"There is a task on it." The black fly walked to the broken water and sat down. He reached out and took a piece of pastry from the tray and put it into his mouth.
The broken water flowed to the black fly, and got up to close the door of the room.
Back to the position, he asked, "What task?"
Black flies chewed the pastry and said, "Let's check the situation of Dou's several caravans on the side of the East City."
"Is there a goal?"
"There is one." Black flies swallowed the pastry and drooled again, saying, "Food, cloth, raw iron, restaurant, you can choose one."
"Is this a one?" The broken water was suddenly.
"Do you have an opinion?" Black flies asked.
"No." Broken Water Flower: "Raw Iron, I chased this piece for a while, it should be a good breakthrough."
Black flies: "Then I choose food."
"By the way, Brother Black Fly, after making it clear?"
"The green skin in Beili should let them move."
"Understood."
Changan's night is slightly brighter than other places. After all, Gyeonggi is, prosperous abnormalities.
Huangfu Xiren walked on the street, like a losing dog.
Although his brother Huangfu Wuyi is currently a still book of the Ministry of Criminal Ministry, because Huangfu has no rigidity, he cannot get the benefits of Huangfu Wuyi at all at all, but was everywhere by Huangfu Wuyi.
Today, he was in Pingkangfang for a long day. The money bag was empty and wanted to go home, but he didn't want to meet the bitter master.
"Huangfu Xiren, it's a bit hard to find you, you can hide it." The strong man brought people out of the dark and looked at him with a smile.
In this era, entertainment programs are scarce. The biggest hobby of men at the bottom is not gambling or visiting Pingkangfang.
And these two are spending money.
Although Huangfu Xiren is not bad for money, he is very frequent in visiting Pingkangfang. He is fascinated by Qi Niang who is fascinated by the hills. He will go to Qiang Niang to tutor the knowledge of breeding.
Qiang Niang is not cheap for tutoring fees for biological courses for example.
"Brother pheasant, I really have no money recently, can I be limited to one or two, please ask you." Then, he was crying.
Brother Beili Mountain, a famous green leather and a high loan boss.
The pheasant walked in front of him, stretched out his big hand, grabbed Huangfu Xiren's placket, and mentioned it like a chicken.
"Sword."
"yes."
As the pheasant ordered, the younger brother pulled out the dagger and inserted it in the wall.
Seeing the younger brother pulling his knife, Huang Fuxi was so scared to close his eyes. But the younger brother did not stab him, but the pheasant hung him on the dagger.
With the dagger on his back, Huangfu Xiren was trembling with fear.
"Brother Pheasant, give me some time, give me some more time, and I will pay you back the money then."
With his feet dangling in the air, Huangfu Xiren was hung on the wall, very frightened.
"What do you want in return?" Pheasant tilted his head and smiled, then punched Huangfu Xiren in the stomach with his backhand, causing him to vomit out the low-quality wine he had just drank.
"It really stinks." Brother Pheasant pinched his nose in disgust, and then slapped Huangfu Xiren twice, making him burst into tears.
"My brother is the Minister of the Ministry of Punishments. I can repay what I can, just give me a little time. Brother Pheasant, please spare me this time." He begged bitterly.
Brother Pheasant sneered, "You're not mistaken, are you? Who doesn't know that your brother doesn't care whether you live or die? You want to lie to me and then run away, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Pheasant slapped him twice, causing Huangfu Xiren's nose to bleed.
He said harshly: "Don't go too far. My brother is the Minister of Punishment. I will let him arrest you!"
"Catch me?" Brother Pheasant said, "If you catch me, you have to pay back the money. It's written in black and white, three hundred taels of silver."
Hearing this, Huangfu Xiren was immediately frightened. He knew that his brother would never help him, so he said: "Brother Pheasant, I don't have that much money."
"No money?"
Snap!
A slap.
"How dare you borrow money when you don't have money, and don't take my Brother Pheasant seriously?"
"No, no, I will definitely pay back the money, I will definitely pay it back." Huangfu Xiren's face had begun to swell, and he cried and begged.
"What do you want in return?" Brother Pheasant asked, picking his nose.
Huangfu Xiren said: "There is also a mother-in-law in my family..."
Snap!
Another slap.
The boogers hanging on Huangfu Xiren's face looked disgusting and funny.
"How much is your mother-in-law worth? I can buy ten women with three hundred taels."
The burning pain on his cheek made Huangfu Xiren even more frightened.
"Brother, I think he has no money, so just kill him." The younger brother suggested.
"You can't kill me, you can't kill me!" Huangfu Xiren was like a jumping rabbit, begging frantically for mercy.
Pheasant said: "You can't kill him, it's against the law. Keep him and torture him slowly. If he doesn't pay back the money for one day, we'll torture him to death. For three hundred taels, it's like I bought a Kunlun slave for fun."
"No!"
Before he could finish his words, the boys put sacks over his head and dragged him away.
The streets became quiet again, without any sound.
Huangfu Xiren's disappearance did not attract anyone's attention, not even Huangfu Wuyi.
Although he and Huangfu Xiren are family members, he really doesn't like Huangfu Xiren, a low-income person who eats, drinks and waits to die.
If you can't avoid talking to him, how can you pay attention to him all the time?
When he came to the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment, Huangfu Wuyi worked as a monk and clocked the clock all day long. Even though he knew that he, the Minister of Punishment, had no support, his professionalism allowed him to diligently handle the prisoners sent by states and counties all over the world.
"It's Hebei again." Huangfu Wuyi rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, "Why can't Hebei calm down in the past two years? The Turks and Dou Jiande have plundered Hebei one after another. Don't they know how precious peace is?"
Wen Yanbo, the Minister of Punishment, glanced at the criminal case on the table and understood clearly, so he said: "Spring plowing is approaching, and it is common for neighbors to fight over water and kill people accidentally. Not only in Hebei, there have been many incidents in Guanzhong in the past few days.
Ultimately, it is because of the constant wars over the years. People don’t know if there will be a war in the future, and they all want to collect more food to protect themselves.”
Huang Fu sighed: "But this is not a good thing after all. Originally, the war in Hebei had suffered heavy losses. Now it is frequent murder cases. In addition, when the bandits are looted, when will Hebei restore the vitality?"
"This is a headache for the local thorn history and the county magistrate. Why should Shang Shu disturb? Shang Shu may wish to go to His Majesty and order the local officials to give them a tight." Wen Yanbo smiled.
Since returning to the Tang Dynasty, he has been appointed by the emperor as the servant of the Ministry of Criminal Ministry, and has been adapted, so he has never thought about how dazzling this time to perform.
"It seems that this is the same." Huangfu sighed without Yi.
Lifting pen, painting circle, and consent to the death penalty.
At this moment, a small official came to report.
"Shang Shu, Shi Lang, Beili Qingpi Fighting, burning Yiyangfang, big trouble!"