Chapter 350: Recruited from the Truth

The fire-weary king's insults continued, and he didn't swear any swearing, but the cursed words were not used at all, and they were all aimed at cursing people to cut off their children and grandchildren.

Anyway, how vicious it is.

Bai Mingxuan had goosebumps all over his body when he heard it, "You say, this cultural person scolds people, it's better to scold people than women in the market, so that people can listen to it well!"

Yin Xuanchen glanced at Bai Mingxuan strangely.

What's wrong with this person, anyway, no matter what kind of scolding he has, he doesn't like to hear it.

Officials who are disgusted with fire are not without fire.

Tired of fire, you know? Who is still angry with you!

All the officials glared angrily at the Fire Weary King.

The Fire Disgust King's anger is no less than that of those people, "What are you guys, you dare to stare at me, I ......"

Yin Xuanchen finally walked out of the corner with his hands behind his back.

He slammed on the cell door, "What a noise!"

I look very impatient.

Bai Mingxuan turned out with a smile, looking good-tempered.

He quipped: "Yin Daoyou, I heard that you are very quiet here, so it is convenient for me to hold and interrogate prisoners, so I came to borrow a place."

"I never thought you would be even more noisy here than I am.

"This one person is more lively than 10,000 people. ”

Yin Xuanchen's face was a little more annoyed, and his eyes were a little unkind when he looked at the Fire Disgusting King.

He said in a very bad tone: "If you want to be tried, you can try it quickly." This man didn't talk much before, so it can be seen that he started arguing because you came. ”

Bai Mingxuan pretended to salute Yin Xuanchen, "Yes, yes, it's the little brother who is wrong." ”

With a wave of his hand, several people walked out behind him, opened the cell door, and walked in.

He made a gesture of please, "Your work is light, only such a poisonous mouth...... People, there is nothing to do, so let's listen to it. ”

Yin Xuanchen stretched out his hand and nodded at Bai Mingxuan, "You!"

The two walked side by side to the door of the cell and motioned for the half-demon to begin the interrogation.

The half-demon carried the person in front of Bai Mingxuan.

Bai Mingxuan: "......"

You really don't feel sorry for me, isn't there a person sitting next to you, you have to ask me to help you solve your dumb hole!

He sneered in his heart, but he was not slow at all, and unraveled the dumb hole for the disgusting official.

Of course, his actions didn't make the Fire Weary King see.

The half-demon asked: "From the truth, what have you done over the years?" ”

Is there such a question?

Wow, I've lived for dozens of years, and I've done a lot of things, can I say it?

He secretly looked at Bai Mingxuan's expression.

Bai Mingxuan didn't move, looking like he was really waiting for him to explain what he had done.

This is a civil official, his scope of activities is limited, and there is really nothing new in what he does.

Every day, the upper and lower yamen go home to make babies.

Yin Xuanchen lowered his head, his expression was hidden in the shadows, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

Bai Mingxuan was so embarrassed that he didn't want to hear this kind of detail at all, he was a young man who didn't marry.

He tugged at his pants uncomfortably, "Who wants you to say these things or not! What kind of official position you have, what important things you have handled, whether you are greedy for ink, whether you have favoritism, just say this." ”

Still...... You also have to check the greedy ink......

I'm greedy for fire, and I'm the fat and the ointment of the people, and I don't care about you half-demons.

The civil official thought to himself, and his face brought out a little bit.

Bai Mingxuan slapped his palm on the arm of the chair, "Be honest, to be honest, no matter how big the crime is, it is not as big as the family, if there is concealment, the crime will be added to the first, and the family will sit together." ”

The civil official thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I said." ”

Bai Mingxuan nodded to the civil official, "Give him paper and pen." ”

The civil servant took the thing and lay down on the ground to write.

The half-demon is very bad, and when the civil official writes a sentence, he reads a sentence next to him.

When the civil servant finishes writing, he finishes reading.

Bai Mingxuan: "Are you sure it's all over?" I'll give you another chance to think about it, if there is a situation of concealment and non-reporting, I will not show mercy." I'm sure the colleagues you mentioned will be happy to help you reminisce. ”

Nest grass!

The civil official suddenly became numb.

Although he didn't leave it all, he did part of it.

If he leaves others, isn't he just offending people to death, and he can still expect others not to lift his old bottom?

He trembled, "I'm old, I don't remember things clearly, I'll think about it again." ”

He lay on the ground and continued to write as he recalled, until he had finished emptying the contents of his stomach.

Bai Mingxuan believed that this time this brother was really clean.

He handed the confession to the people around him with his backhand, "Archive." ”

He looked at Yin Xuanchen again, meaning that I will judge and judge according to your wishes, and you can do whatever you want to do.

Yin Xuanchen: "Guilty of the king, your subordinates have made a move, don't you have anything to say?"

The King of Disgust: "This king said that he knew nothing about what they did. This king has been living in the palace, and he is also the one who has been deceived. ”

Yin Xuanchen: "You really don't have any remorse. ”

The head of the Fire Weary King was raised high, "This king is not wrong. ”

Yin Xuanchen nodded at Bai Mingxuan, "Go on." ”

Bai Mingxuan was confused, he couldn't know what Yin Xuanchen was doing, did the result of his interrogation have anything to do with the King of Fire Weariness?

Of course, it's not appropriate to say that it doesn't matter.

If the decree promulgated by the fire-weary king does not have the approval of the fire-weary king, no one will dare to issue the decree.

To say that it is related, that is not true.

These individuals must have carried the King of Fire Weary on their backs, otherwise they would have been cleaned up a long time ago.

Bai Mingxuan didn't want to think about it if he didn't understand, he directly ordered the half-demon to continue.

The people in front were clean, and the people behind didn't dare to hide and tuck, one by one they climbed and bit the other, pulled out the radish and brought out the mud, and the whole fire was really filthy.

Since they are all willing to confess, Bai Mingxuan will not waste time, send a stack of paper to everyone, write it, if you don't understand it, just wait to be hammered.

With only handwriting and no need to speak, there is no need to unravel the dumb hole, and it also saves them from colluding with each other.

The writing over there was hot, but Yin Xuanchen said to the King of Fire Weariness: "It's only three things, I'll ask you one last time, but what do you have to explain?"

The Fireweary King snorted coldly.

Bai Mingxuan saw a toothache, "What are you talking to him, it's a waste of words." ”

Yin Xuanchen felt that his benevolence and righteousness had been exhausted, "You should sort out their confessions as soon as possible, and if there is a decree that harms the people, it will all be counted as the responsibility of committing the king." ”

The Fireweary King's eyes widened.

How can there be such a thing?

He threw himself at the cell door, "Hey, wait, you can't do that. ”

Yin Xuanchen: "What's not to do? Aren't what they say the truth? Even if there is no problem with the decree, but you also have the crime of negligence, they are greedy for ink, fish and flesh for the people, these sins have to be counted as you, and your sin is the heaviest one." Okay, so be it. ”

The Fire Weariness King was really in a hurry, he didn't know what those courtiers had written.

If all the blame were for him, he would not have a hundred lives to die.