Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-One: How Can Others Snoring Under the Couch?
Wang Chengfeng's face changed 1,.*
But soon, his expression returned to its original state. He claimed that he was a magical plan, and everything was in his calculations. Even if he was sent to the imperial prison, he could still be calm and calm. He vaguely felt that
This Liu Chengfeng must have scared him.
The relationship between the Ming Dynasty and the Tatars will quickly warm up, and at that time, their tribe members will definitely let the Ming Dynasty court hand over it. Could this Liu Chengfeng be really brave and dare to do something to himself?
Wang Chengfeng's face changed for a moment, then he smiled calmly and said lightly: "Is Lord Liu joking?"
Liu Chengfeng did not answer him, but stood up and kicked the table between him and Wang Chengfeng over. The teacup on the table suddenly flew up, and flew towards Wang Chengfeng along with the table and chairs.
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"Sustaining the Great Suppression, from now on, you will repeatedly use the torture for twelve hours a day, and break a bone every hour." Liu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Chengfeng, who was crushed to the ground by the tables, and then he immediately
Then he turned around and walked out of the prison, leaving Wang Chengfeng with a back, but his voice had not stopped: "Take out everything he knows, and if there is any slightest concealment, this imperial prison
All the criminal officials in the village get out of the capital!”
The sudden change almost scared many people in the prison. The assistant minister still looked kind, but the next moment he was like an angry lion. Even Li Dongdong did not expect this situation.
, there was no need to care about Wang Chengfeng, and he winked at the left and right criminals and the school captain, and whispered: "The future of yourselves and wealth lies in your own body. Don't kill anyone, but you must let him confess.
As long as the person does not die, everything else is easy to say." Then he quickly chased Liu Chengfeng.
On the gate of the Zhao Prison, there is a duty room for the on-duty criminals to repair. Liu Chengfeng sat here and slowly took a sip of the Zhao Prison tea. After drinking a sip of the tea, his brows couldn't help but frowned slightly.
, The taste of this tea... is a bit strange...
At this moment, he obviously had not yet disappeared. His face was filled with majesty that was inviolable. No one on his side or the guards on his side and the people in the imperial prison dared to anger him. They were all serving him from afar, but Li Dongdong looked for him as if no one was around.
He sat down a seat, looked at Liu Chengfeng and said, "Why is this so sir?"
"Have you heard of the elliptical dove?"
Li Dongdong was knowledgeable and knowledgeable, so how could he not know it? He immediately said: "The Viagra has a nest. * The Viagra is above; is the pilos that the pilos mentioned by the God of Heaven? "
Liu Chengfeng smiled slightly and said, "Yes, it's this Virgin Bird. I wonder if Mr. Li has heard this saying, "Dujiu's nest," Mr. Li knows it? Do you know that the doujiu can occupy the magpie's nest, but it's against the doujiu.
But no one is allowed to occupy its nest. Just as there are tigers in the mountains, hunting hundreds of beasts, but they are never allowed. There are similar existences in this mountain, which means that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers."
Li Dongdong was stunned.
Liu Chengfeng curled his lips and smiled, then said, "Of course, the reason for this is not because of this. The main problem is that, as Wang Chengfeng said, the court is afraid that in a while, it is really
We have to hand over this Wang Chengfeng back. We don’t have much time, so we must take out all Wang Chengfeng’s words in the past few days." A hint of coldness flashed across Liu Chengfeng’s eyes: “I’ll hand over this matter to you.
I'll give it to you. In short, just say that, don't worry about being beaten to death!"
Li Dongdong said seriously: "Students understand."
Liu Chengfeng sighed and said, "In recent days, is there any news about the fine tile thorns?"
Li Dongdong shook his head and said, "There is no news yet."
Liu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Continue to inquire, don't worry, there will always be news. I think this Wang Chengfeng knows something. No matter how you pry something out of him."
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A lonely courtyard 1,.
Outside the courtyard is surrounded by white walls, green willows hang around, and three hanging flower gate towers. * Four-sided hand verandaway. The corridors in the courtyard are connected, with mountains and rocks. The plaque "Yihong and Quick Green" hanging on the five buildings. The whole courtyard is magnificent,
Gorgeous and luxurious, with a rich garden, clear and exquisite, and a backyard full of roses and treasures, a pool in the area. The stream water converges and flows out here, and there is a white stone slab road that can reach the other side of the stream. At the end of the white stone slab road, there is a lonely place
The house is incompatible with the courtyard. Inside the courtyard is a paper window with a push door, and there is a person kneeling under the eaves outside and under the corridor.
This man was talking to the inner room, his words were awkward and difficult to understand, but if someone had a heart, he could notice that this was Mongolian language. If he could understand the language of the Mongolian people, he would not only know that what this person said was very serious.
"Master, this time the action was done by the Privy Council. It was the order issued by Belu himself. He secretly mobilized his troops and attacked Pingyuan Fort. This man was more cunning than the most brutal wolve on the grassland, and even hesitated.
At the risk of turning against the King of Saiqian, Saiqian had already gone to the Khan tent and asked the Khan to punish Bolu. At the same time, he also ordered me to come to the pass and asked the Lord to evacuate here immediately. The King said: The Han people will notice it soon.
If you delay here again, the Lord will definitely fall into the hands of the Han people. Please evacuate quickly and do not hesitate."
Inside this door, an old man's voice came from, and he said slowly: "Haven has the father gone to sweat?"
"yes."
They are both Mongolian, and the voice outside has the accent of Moxi, but the accent of the person in the inner room has a bit of Liaodong and Mongolian accent.
The people inside sneered: "There will be no result when the father goes to the khan tent. Belu is deeply trusted by the Khan tent. He is always outside the khan tent, but his father's tribe is in the south of the desert, hundreds of miles apart.
,You said, will the Khan believe in this Belu or the Father?"
The people outside dared not speak, lowered their heads heavily, and said nothing.
The person inside sighed and said, "The father is afraid that there will be many dangers when he goes there. Belu has always regarded his father as a thorn in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh. Now his father goes to the sweat again and sue him. With his personality, what about
Maybe he will let his father go easily, hey..."
"Then... the Lord means..."
"I have already reached my father's affairs. I just hope that the father will be blessed by shamans and be safe and blessed. But I am here and I will never leave."
"The Lord...The King of the Contest said..."
"You don't have to persuade me anymore. You don't understand what's going on here. If I evacuate now, then Belu can just say that I'm afraid of death. Taking this opportunity to convict my father. I can only stay here.
,unless……"
The people outside didn't say anything.
But the people inside continued, "The Jinyiwei seemed to have noticed something, so a few days ago, they made a sound of wind, saying that the fine work of thorns appeared in the capital. In my opinion, the Jinyiwei really got it.
There was some news, but I had no clue, so I could only alert the snake, so I wanted to make ourselves panic. Liu Chengfeng, the commander of the Jinyiwei, was a fox and should not be underestimated. Sooner or later, our actions will be exposed. These two
In 2019, the Jinyiwei has become more and more powerful, so it should not be underestimated."
"Since that's the case, why is the Lord still stuck?"
"Do I have any choice?" The person in the inner room sighed softly and continued: "It was my own idea to enter the pass. Under the tent of the Khan, I promised the Khan that as long as the Khan does not..."
Gradually lowered, then the man changed his tone: "I won't say it anymore. I said just now that if you stay here, the Jinyiwei will sooner or later realize something. Stay for one more day, and there will be more danger. Even if we want to evacuate,
I also need to give an explanation to the tribe, so when you go back, tell your father, please give me ten days. Within ten days, I will cause some trouble in this capital and create conflicts between the Han people."
The man outside already understood what the Lord meant. It was not so easy to leave. Now when I go back, how to explain to the tribesmen, since this is the case, I must do something and then evacuate calmly.
The man hesitated for a moment: "But the King of the Contest..."
"Batu, you don't have to say anything more. Go out of seclusion now. Go to the sweat tent and tell my father that the eagles on the grassland are not even afraid of the storm, so how could they be afraid of a group of hares? But the father is in the sweat tent.
, but he faces the most fierce wolf, so he must be careful. 1."
"yes."
The man simply performed a ritual of pressing his chest and then turned away.
As soon as the man left, the inner room fell silent, but after a long time, the bells in the room suddenly rang. Then, several people appeared in the corridor, and all bowed to the ground with one knee, crossed their hands and said, "Oh, Lord."
.”
Pushing the door open, a figure flashed from inside. This man was tall and thin, with high cheekbones, wearing a tailored Confucian shirt with a bit of blue and red complexion. He held his hands and slowly walked in the corridor.
Looking at the kneeling warriors, pinched the short beard on their lips, and said, "The Lord has orders, everything will be done according to the original plan, and the envoys who killed the Tatars, if they have the chance, stab to death
Liu Jian, Grand Secretary of the Cabinet!”
The warriors were stunned. The original plan... did not include Liu Jian. The warriors looked up at the old man, and one of them couldn't help but say: "The original plan of the Lord is not to stab Liu Chengfeng, the commander of the Jinyiwei, to death, Liu Chengfeng, assassin of the Jinyiwei commander, to death.
Is this person necessary to be the cause of my thorns. Only by killing him can our tribe members be at peace.”
"It's Liu Jian!" The old man looked like a knife and shouted: "If you kill him, you can come and report to him. The Lord said that Liu Chengfeng is useful."
Yesterday, there was a small car accident. I was speechless and was wiped by a small truck. Another car accident occurred in front of me. The road was blocked. The traffic police arrived two hours later and drove the car out. Only then did they find that it was just ordinary.
The abrasion was said to be negotiated and settled privately, but the traffic police deducted my driver's license and driving license of the small truck. It was so sad. The novice finally remembered a lesson. Don't call the traffic police if you have a small car accident.
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