Chapter 164 Privately raising heavy soldiers, officially banned.
Qin Yun looked at him coldly and snapped his fingers.
Three old eunuchs quickly walked into the cell.
"Let's do it, move quickly." Qin Yun stepped back and said calmly.
"It's your Majesty. The slaves have castrated not a hundred eunuchs, but as many as eighty. With one blow, they will kill a hundred eunuchs. It won't waste time."
An old eunuch said with a smile, his face was soft and very charming.
The three of them opened the small box, took out the knife, and prepared to take action.
The face of the Tibetan Flower Monk froze for an instant, his color was almost ashen, and he said in fear: "What are you going to do?!"
"Can't you see? Since you won't tell me, I won't force you. Datura flower poison came from you and caused me to almost die. Of course, I have to give you a small punishment." Qin Yun said.
Hands, the wind is light and the clouds are light.
"Son of a bitch!"
"The poor monk curses you to go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
He began to struggle, even trying to injure his wounds.
But he was soon subdued. The three old eunuchs quickly took off his pants, and the shining knife glowed with cold light.
Qin Yun took another look, what a guy!
This old monk with hidden flowers is indeed a lecherous evil monk, and you can see it from looking at his body, he is so wild.
"no, do not want!"
"I said, I said!"
Zanghua's old face was ugly, and she didn't have the calm and kind eyes of an enlightened monk. She broke out in a cold sweat. She looked at Qin Yun and shouted in panic: "Did I say you will let me go?"
"right!"
Qin Yun nodded and signaled the three eunuchs to step back.
"Tell me, who is the mastermind behind the scenes and who contacted you!"
"I want everyone, and no one can be left behind, even if it's a small fish or shrimp! As long as you dare to lie, hum!"
A cold snort made Zanghua's hair stand on end.
He only loves women's bodies in his life. If he was castrated, he would rather die.
After a moment of silence, he got up dejectedly and said in a low voice: "I only know that he is a prince. He is very powerful. He found me and controlled me many years ago."
"I wanted to escape, but even if I'm far away in the Western Region, he can catch me anytime and anywhere."
"He had the datura flower poison taken away. This time he went to the imperial capital to do things, and it was also his instructions."
"He is the mastermind of everything, and I am the one being threatened."
He raised his head innocently and begged: "I am just a chess piece and my knowledge is limited. Can you let me go?"
Qin Yun sneered.
"You just told me this little information and you want me to let you go. Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Zanghua's old face turned pale, he thought for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Although I have never met this prince, I know that he has raised an army privately!"
boom!
Like a bolt from the blue!
It exploded throughout the prison.
It is a capital offense for the prince to raise troops without permission!
Qin Yun's pupils dilated and shot out sharp rays. He stepped forward and said excitedly: "Where is his army?!"
"Where did you know that?"
The Tibetan Flower Monk also knew that this matter involved a lot, and he felt a little anxious when facing questioning.
"His army is in a border town two hundred miles south of the imperial capital. It is a village in name, but in fact everyone is a soldier. They can fight just as soon as they mount their horses."
"Once a small-scale plague broke out in his army. It was considered the spread of some kind of poison. He sent people to the Western Regions to find me and asked me to treat them."
"That's when I discovered it quietly."
Qin Yun's eyes were cold. It was only two hundred miles away! If he wanted to secretly kill the imperial capital, he could reach it in one night.
How powerful has the mastermind behind the scenes grown over the years?!
"How many people are there in that army?" Qin Yun continued to ask calmly.
The old monk Zanghua hesitated for a moment and recalled: "It's hard to say, but according to my observation, there should be five or six thousand people, maybe more than 10,000."
Qin Yun took out a portrait of the Ninth Prince: "Look, have you seen this person?"
Zanghua's face turned bitter.
"I really have never met the prince behind the scenes. There are always intermediaries who pass the news. How can a prince dare to show up if he does something inappropriate?"
Qin Yun narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "Take a closer look! Is this prince thinking clearly before speaking?"
"I want you to be a witness!"
Zanghua's heart skipped a beat and she quickly realized, is this emperor going to kill the man in the portrait? No matter if he is the prince behind the scenes or not, he is at this moment!
"I……"
He looked at Qin Yun's eyes, fearing that he might be wrong.
But Qin Yun's face was cold and he couldn't tell anything.
"I, I, I have seen it. The army belongs to him, and all actions are directed by him. I confess!" said the old monk Zanghua through gritted teeth.
Qin Yun showed a satisfied smile.
"Inform Zongzheng Temple that Lao Jiu will be arrested overnight and imprisoned in the palace. All relevant persons in Lao Jiu's house will also be thrown into the sky prison!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Tao Yang looked serious and did not dare to breathe.
"Lao Feng, take my secret letter and ask Xiao Jian to send troops as quickly as possible to the border town two hundred miles south of the imperial capital to sweep away the relevant people."
"Try to send back as much good news as possible before tomorrow morning!"
"Old slave, you obey!" Feng Lao slowly retreated, not daring to delay.
After giving such an order, Qin Yun could not calm down.
When Wang Wei rebelled, the army that appeared mysteriously was probably this one. It was the handiwork of a prince, and at present it is undoubtedly Lao Jiu.
However, there is no direct evidence.
Qin Yun didn't want to give him more time, so he asked Zanghua to pretend to know Lao Jiu. At the same time, such a confession was enough to silence many ministers and princes.
There was a long silence.
The old monk Zanghua swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, can you let me go?"
Hearing this, Qin Yun's eyes flashed with disgust and murderous intent. This Zanghua had killed countless innocent women and was definitely going to die, but he could live for a few more days.
"Just wait, I will take care of this matter, and when you finish identifying me, I will let you go."
After saying that, he slowly left with his hands behind his back.
Zanghua looked at his back, a hint of uneasiness appeared on his old face, but in this field, he could only be at the mercy of others.
His gloomy eyes flickered, and he saw the portrait of the Ninth Prince on the ground, feeling inexplicably familiar in his heart.
He suddenly felt that the emperor was right, the prince in the portrait was his prince behind the scenes!
Overnight, Xiao Jian mobilized 5,000 troops from Mang Mountain.
Afraid of making too big a move and causing others to notice it, some troops were mobilized from other places and surrounded the border town in three directions.
The galloping horses covered with stars and the moon, with tens of thousands of cavalry, can be described as a powerful force with great speed.
at the same time!
The imperial capital is also in an unpredictable situation, and murderous intentions are emerging.
The Ninth Prince was suddenly captured by Zongzheng Temple and the imperial army and imprisoned in the palace. Everyone in the palace was implicated and imprisoned in the sky prison.
If Zongzhengji was just monitoring before, then this time it was serious action.
Being imprisoned in the palace has only two consequences: permanent imprisonment or unknown death!
The night is eerie.
Qin Yun was informed that the Ninth Prince had been imprisoned in the palace, and he breathed a sigh of relief, for fear of an accident.
"Your Majesty, why don't you rest yet? It's very late."
Concubine Xiao Shu walked in, wearing a close-fitting nightgown, which outlined her beautiful figure. Her long hair was scattered like a waterfall, and her pink collarbone was so casual and attractive.