"What do you see that?" pointed in the diagonal street, all staring at the group of people walking through the alley.

"I'll see," the old man, who was teased by the children, stretched his neck, and saw that the fourteen or fifteen men were escorting a prisoner cart, which was unobstructed, and everyone could see that there was a man standing inside with his eyes closed and a gray face, and this man had his shoulders crooked, and when he looked closely, he saw that he was carrying a huge shackle around his neck.

"Look at what," the man on horseback led by him reprimanded angrily: "Jinyi Wei handles the case, quickly avoid!"

"Jinyiwei, Jinyiwei......" Everyone saw these people wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives at their waists, only this old man had bad eyes, and he didn't know the identity of this group of people until he said the name of Jinyiwei.

Whether it is a civilian or an official, the memory of Jinyiwei is tragic and terrifying, on the one hand, they avoid it like a tiger, on the other hand, they sympathize with the people in the prisoner car, and even meet his fate in the near future—and at the same time, they are secretly glad that they are not so unlucky.

"My lord, the suburban courtyard is about to arrive," a brocade-clothed guard came up: "It's what my subordinates told you, the mansion of Zhou Shen, a large family, the scenery there is very good, and there is a pair of female dancers, who are sister flowers, and they are filial piety ...... subordinates."

Yuan Jiang was itching, grinning but also grimacing: "Do the right thing first! This matter is the most important thing, if it is messed up, I will take your head and my head will be punished!"

Zhou Shen is a well-known wealthy family in Zhenjiang, and he is kind and charitable on weekdays, but he has not made friends with the powerful, so when Jinyiwei pressed him on the head for a crime, he had no way to save himself, so he succumbed to death, and his house and property became Jinyiwei's private property.

In Zhou Shen's house, the lights are bright, and even the front yard is singing and dancing. Yuan Jiang and Li Qian, hugging each other and hugging each other happily for a while, came to the backyard, where a wide room had been turned into an interrogation room.

Li Qian was a little more thoughtful, he woke up a few people who were guarding the house, and said to Yuan Jiang: "The matter is big, even if that person is a tiger with his teeth extracted, he can't be underestimated." I think that as long as you and I interrogate, you interrogate, and I make a record, I can't fake the hands of others, and I can't spread a little rumor. ”

Yuan Jiang nodded disapprehantly, he was not so vigilant about the person to be interrogated, and when the two entered the interrogation room, and when his men brought the prisoner up, his wine seemed to be sober in an instant—even though this prisoner had become their subordinate, the oppression he had given Yuan Jiang in the past had reappeared.

"Hubei Political Secretary Chen Ying," Yuan Jiang said: "I haven't seen you for three years, don't come unharmed?"

This person who is less than forty and has already shown his old age is actually Chen Ying, the imperial history of the left capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate who was famous in the officialdom in the early years of Yongle, the person who could be compared with Ji Gang back then.

When he was at his most prosperous, when he led the Metropolitan Procuratorate to impeach Li Jinglong and impeach Ma Meiyin, hundreds of officials looked sideways, and even the heavenly officials were justifiable, and they were all polite and courteous, and the officials he wanted to impeach, just like the prisoners arrested by the Discipline Outline, there was nothing that could not be done. At that time, Yuan Jiang and Li Qian were just the newly appointed Qianhu under Ji Gang, watching him and Ji Dudu drink tea and laugh, the only thing these two could do was to stare at the teacup carefully, and see who had an empty teacup, so they stepped forward to fill it.

However, one day, such a scenery was gone, and Chen Ying's good life came to an abrupt end, because she dared to take advantage of the emperor's departure from Beijing in a vain attempt to break her wrist with the prince. He fell to the ground so quickly that everyone in Beijing was caught off guard, although he was not dead, everyone thought that he was not far from death.

But no. When he was there, everyone hated him and wanted him dead, even his colleagues, his men - but he did go, but no one came forward to expose his misdeeds - the court was still full of traps, and dealing with him could not be called a frame, but no one attacked him. On the contrary, Ma Lin has come to power, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate is visibly corrupted day by day, and they are more shameless than before, as long as they give money, they seem to be able to be impeached.

However, Chen Ying himself felt that on the day he left Nanjing, he seemed to be reborn as a shell, with goals, ideals, and motivation, and that kind of heroic spirit seemed to have returned, he could look at the people with dignity and integrity, and he could accept praise with peace of mind, because what he is doing now is no longer stained with blood, but what he has always wanted to do, for the benefit of the country and the people.

Just when he thought that such days would go on, the arrival of Jinyiwei broke his peace.

"Lord Yuan, Lord Li," Chen Ying said lightly: "I remember you, the important ministers under Ji Gang, it seems that your Grand Governor, for the past three years, has been thinking about me." ”

"My lord has expected it, and I know it," Yuan Jiang said: "We all supervised before the adult left, there is one thing that has not been known, and I don't know why, today I finally have the opportunity to ask, and I hope that the adult will tell you the truth." ”

Outside Jinan City, the generals of Tiance Wei looked at the will on the table and looked at each other for a while.

Chen Baiji, who joined the army, was an impatient, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a loud voice: "Why hasn't Your Highness come out yet! It's been three or five days, and I haven't seen His Highness summon the ministers and others, and Shandong hasn't all arrived! The Holy Lord's will has come, what is Your Highness doing?"

The eunuch Wang beside Gao Xu didn't speak, and Chen Baiji scolded angrily, and even walked out of the Chinese army camp with a sword, wanting to break into the camp of the Han King.

But there were two women whispering in front of the tent, and they could hear it clearly when they got closer.

"It's going to take three buckets of water," one said, "I'll see that next time she asks for it, don't mention it—it's not over!"

"The king is really," the other laughed secretly, "the noble man is really useful." ”

"What's the use," the previous one said: "The noble body is delicate and expensive, and the king doesn't know how to cherish it, how can there be anyone who is still obsessed during the day, tsk, you look at the three buckets of water, and I don't know how much to suffer, she is a newly broken body." ”

"I can't stand it now," said another, "I will enjoy more happiness in the future, hey, don't say that the king loves her for a reason, you look at that body of flesh, it feels like satin, I can't help but touch a few more handfuls of ......"

Chen Baiji understood now, it turned out that it was a woman who entangled King Han. It seems that this woman is really a fox and a big mistake, and he suddenly roared: "King Han, Shandong has not yet been pacified, and the king is already greedy and forgetful?"

He rushed into the camp tent with a muffled voice, and several of his own soldiers couldn't hold it back, Chen Baiji actually entered the tent with all his might, and sure enough, he heard the woman's moaning like a cry and the uncontrollable panting of the King of Han.

The curtain in the tent was driven by the wind, and Chen Baiji saw the intertwined figures, the woman raised her neck like a swan, but she had to toss and turn under the Han King, sobbing and wailing, this sound even Chen Baiji listened, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but soften three points, not to mention the galloping Han King.

But he had no way to avoid it, and the king of Han also discovered him, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he reached out and covered the person under him with his clothes.

And before Chen Baiji could even speak, a long knife grazed his cheek and flew over.