Walking out of the street where Beiwa is located, you can still hear the bustle behind it.

The people on the street don't just listen to the shouts inside to understand the process, and North Wari sent a dozen men to tell the scene of the Keju game, these guys practiced their tongues in the tiles, dancing and spitting lotus flowers, although it is still not as wonderful as what they saw with their own eyes, but there is another wonderful.

“... The boy from Chang'an Mansion has fallen down five times.... But none of them came to an end..... It's fearless..... Or maybe they're used to this kind of brutal play."

“... Xiliang people! Xiliang people have fallen! Fallen! Oh my God! This Xiliang people can't get up!"

“... There was a fight on the field! A scuffle! A scuffle! A real fight! A real fight! My God, they know who the other side is, right? I mean these people in Chang'an Mansion know that they are beating Prince Xiliang with their fists? Have Prince Xiliang ever been beaten when he is so big?"

“... was pulled apart... The people of Xiliang did not call the official errand..... It's all right, the game continues...."

“... At present, Xiliangren's score is still leading... But Chang'an Mansion is chasing very closely..."

More than a dozen guys rushed back and forth, one rushed in after one paragraph, and the other guy came to continue, ensuring that the scene was coherent, and even the teenagers tore their shirts and exposed their bottoms in the push and shoved, and did not miss any color...... It's been a long time since there has been such a lively group fight scene in the capital.

Since the accident of the first emperor, the court is turbulent, the official family continues to overturn, the security of the capital is very strict, and those who dare to gather to make trouble will be severely punished regardless of their status.

"In a lifetime, in a lifetime. An excited old man wiped his tears, "The event is repeated, the event is repeated." ”

"Someone in Qianjinfang has made a big bet on Chang'an Mansion! It seems to be from Chang'an Mansion too!"

"I saw it, and I said that I was holding their aunt! Who is their aunt?"

"I'm going to try it too..."

The streets were not only bustling with Keju races, but half of the capital was stirred.

"My lord, do you want to wait for the result?" asked a guard, looking at Duan Shan who was standing on the side of the road.

Duan Shan said: "No, there was no accident in the result." Then he urged the horse forward.

The guards glanced at each other, which result was no surprise?

Even if they don't see it with their own eyes, they can know at any time, even if they are walking into the dark prison of the Criminal Department.

"Your Excellency. ”

Two messengers stood at a table and waited, saluting Duan Shan as he entered.

Duan Shan looked at the booklet on the table and said, "Boss Qi remembers, there are so many guests flowing every day, but remember what the two prisoners bought, don't make any more mistakes, lest the torture have to happen again." ”

The messenger responded: "The guys of Dachengfang that day have confirmed it again and again. "Hand over the booklet," Xue Qing and Qin Mei lingered for a moment after coming in and bought these things. ”

Duan Shan stretched out his hand to take the booklet and look through it, looking at how much paper and ink inkstone Xue Qing had bought, how many pens and how many bamboo knives Qin Mei had bought, and which guy had signed and drew the charge clearly, he hummed and said, "Let them go after asking." ”

The messenger waved his hand to the jailer on the side, and the shadowy jailers standing in the corner walked out, and after a while, the chains rattled, and several men, young and old, "walked out.... is racked.

Their clothes were neat, their faces were clean, and their eyes were closed like drunken night returnees, and they were dragged outward one by one...... When he entered the prison of the Criminal Department, he was inevitably frightened and his legs and feet were weak.

Three men walked in from outside, and when they saw them, they turned sideways to give way, looking at them with a little unease and curiosity.

"Who is this?"

"What else can there be here, prisoners being interrogated."

"The prisoners in this interrogation are clean, not bloody and scary at all... The rumored prison of the Ministry of Punishment is too exaggerated. ”

The three of them muttered, watching these old and young people being carried over, and suddenly there was a click, and something fell to the ground.... It was the group of people who had just walked over, and a man subconsciously shouted, "The thing has fallen...", and then looked to the ground, and took the initiative to bend over and pick it up...

Light and dark intersected here, his vision was a little blurry, and he leaned over to see what had fallen on the ground.

One foot.

Foot?

Foot!

The man screamed like a frightened grasshopper jumping up, and the two men blurted out a scream as they saw it, and the sound echoed through the dark corridor.

The jailers who walked past turned around, not displeased but with cold eyes.

The voices of the three men stopped abruptly.

"Don't let the people of Dachengfang drop things here. A jailer said.

One of the jailers responded by walking back and picking up the broken heel on the ground, and the sound of footsteps was chaotic and far away, and the three men in the corridor were still huddled together and scattered.

It's scared to death.

Those suspects looked like ordinary people, and they didn't know what kind of torture they had been subjected to under the cover of their clothes..... It's all tortured, and you're cleaning up so neatly, what are you doing!

This section of the mountain is really .....

......

......

"Inviting a few doctors here is still something that I have bothered before. ”

Duan Shan was wiping his hands with a white brocade handkerchief and looked at the three men who came in.

On the torture rack next to him was a blindfolded man, his head hanging at this time, not knowing whether he was alive or dead..... Is there an interrogation?

The three men were still frightened, and said, "Master Duan, we have also said that we don't know what the injury on Grandpa Qin's body is, we didn't lie to you." ”

Don't interrogate them.... The three of them couldn't help but shudder when they thought of the picture they had seen earlier.

"Grandpa Qin, Grandpa Qin also knows. ”

"We are Grandpa Qin's people. ”

They said in a trembling voice.

Duan Shan waved his hand at them, put Jinpa down, and said, "I know, you are not lying. Looking at the three men, "You don't know what caused Grandpa Qin's injury, so if you see this kind of injury again, can you recognize it?"

The three doctors looked at each other.

"It's not that hard. One of the men said, "I was the first to come to the front after the little grandfather was injured, and I remember it very clearly." ”

Duan Shan nodded: "That's enough." With that, he overturned a book basket next to the book, and the scrolls, pen, ink, paper, and inkstones were scattered on the table with a loud noise.

"I checked carefully, Qin Mei and Xue Qing went to Dachengfang to buy these after leaving Guozijian that day..."

Duan Shan's hand stroked the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table.

"But there are no such things in the place where the shed collapsed. ”

"They didn't go back to China halfway, these things must have been carried with them, and if they were injured and fell, things would be scattered, and the guards took control of the scene at the first time, and repeatedly confirmed that both of them were empty-handed. ”

"What about the things they bought?"

"It's not reasonable to be lost on the road? ”

"Or maybe they used it. ”

How to use it? The three doctors were confused, writing and drawing while walking on the road? Then they saw Duan Shan twisting up a wolf pen.

"It's not like that. He said, turning and raising his hand with a force, the wolf stabbed the man in the abdomen of the torture rack.

The floppy little wolf pen suddenly turned into a sharp blade, and the originally unconscious man screamed and shook violently, and blood oozed from his abdomen under the light of the torch.

The three doctors felt as if they had been stabbed in the abdomen, and they squeezed together again with a scream.

Duan Shan withdrew his hand, and the blood on the wolf's pen was dripping.

"Look. He said. [.]