Chapter Ninety-Three: "Stick" Killed (Collect!) )
"Commander, go and beat Wan Liao's court staff, why did you let Luo Yangxing go?" Xu Xianchun came in angrily and said:
"It's not that you don't know what kind of virtue that guy has."
"The ancestor of the Luo family has served as a commander, and he will be done..."Liu Qiao had expected him to come back, and when he saw this, he also sighed and said:
"He still knows how to measure."
"He'll know the right thing!" Xu Xianchun sneered, "How did I hear that Luo Yangxing has a good personal relationship with the Donglin Party?" ”
"You must know that this matter is not only for the Donglin Party to see, but also for the whole world to see, and to His Majesty today!"
"If you fight half to death, the entire Zhenfu Division will not be able to pay the errand." Speaking of this, Xu Xianchun sneered a few times:
"At that time, Dongchang looks down on us even more, who will carry it?"
"This..."Liu Qiao was a little undecided.
Seeing that his complexion had changed, Xu Xianchun knew in his heart that the opportunity was created by himself, and he was afraid of this, afraid of that, he would never have a bright day!
Being pressed by such a timid commander all day long, who is willing?
"My subordinates know a lot about the court staff, a hundred sticks, beaten to death, disabled, whatever you want, it depends on the meaning of the top."
"The commander can rest assured, and it will be more beautiful than Luo Yangxing's handling when he hands it over to his subordinates!"
"Then, how am I going to talk to Luo Yangxing about agreeing to go out..."Liu Qiao hesitated, stood up and paced around.
"I'll go tell you!"
Xu Xianchun got the messenger, and happily went directly to Luo Yangxing, and saw that he was preparing in the hall with his subordinates, leaning against the door, and said with a smile:
"Luo Qianhu, there is no need to prepare, the commander has already handed over this matter to us."
Hearing this, the captains in the hall discussed for a long time, Luo Yangxing's face did not move, he sneered a few times, stepped forward to stare at him, and said:
"Xu Xianchun, you do a good job, this is an opportunity for the saint to show his face, you have to seize it."
"Harm, you still need to say it!" Xu Xianchun slapped his thigh and said:
"I, this is also to tell Luo Qianhu by the way, don't run in vain, your Luo family's face can't afford to lose in the Zhenfu Division."
After that, Xu Xianchun took a cadre of lieutenants, laughed arbitrarily for a while, and swaggered away.
"Senho-sama." A brocade-clothed guard Baihu clenched his fists and stepped forward and said: "This villain has the ambition, if he is favored by the emperor..."
"Hehe, what's the hurry, after today, he will suffer." Luo Yangxing sneered a few times, carefully stroked the flying fish suit in his hand, and said:
"The person in charge of this town, one by one, can't take his turn."
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Jinyiwei is in charge of the court staff, but to arrest people, Wei Zhongxian is reluctant to hand them over, so he still has to do it himself.
Fu Yingxing took a batch of fans early in the morning, turned out from Donghuamen Street, flocked to Wan Xian's house, and rushed indoors.
The fans acted more ruthlessly than Jinyiwei, and in one fell swoop, they didn't say a word about the "East Detective Factory" hand.
Some of them grabbed their hair, some pulled their clothes, and directly dragged Wan Liao, who was still on the bed, out of the door, which attracted the eyes of the people on the roadside and talked about it.
From Wan Liao's house to the Forbidden City Chengtian Gate, there are three or four miles away, and it is at this time that the Jingshi spreads from all directions.
When the fans escorted Wan Xian here, it was already full of melon-eating people watching the play, and when they saw the down-and-out appearance of the court officials in the past, they also pointed their fingers.
"Huh? What about Luo Qianhu? ”
Seeing the Jinyi guard who was waiting in front of Chengtian Gate earlier, Fu Yingxing walked over, frowned and asked coldly: "Xu Xianchun, what are you doing here?" ”
"You don't know yet, do you?" Xu Xianchun saw that it was Wei Zhongxian's nephew who came, but it was not false, he pressed the saber on his waist, and said without humility or arrogance:
"Court staff, now I'm going to fight."
"Just you?" Fu Yingxing looked up and down for a while, and the fans also laughed.
The captains of Beizhen Fusi looked at each other coldly, Xu Xianchun's face did not change much, the corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled: "It's me, what's the matter, are you afraid?" ”
"Hehe, you come, you come-" Fu Yingxing waved his hand.
Seeing this, the fans reluctantly handed the person into Xu Xianchun's hands, and when the latter pressed Wan Liao, he didn't forget to rush to Fu Yingxing, who turned around and left, and replied with a smile.
"Thank you, Fu Da stall!"
Hearing this, Fu Yingxing paused, then snorted coldly, and planned to go back and tell Wei Zhongxian the news that the person with the court staff was replaced by Xu Xianchun.
Along the way, Wan Liao, who has a weak system, has been almost tossed by Fanzi, and the captains of Beizhen Fusi are gearing up, ripping off his pants and pressing him to the ground.
Looking at Bai Huahua's buttocks, and Wan Xian, who was shouting and screaming in hindsight, the people watching the play laughed and spread word of mouth.
Xu Xianchun stood behind, glanced at the executing lieutenant, and said, "Give me a real beating!" ”
How to beat this court stick is very particular, and it is divided into two types: "real fighting" and "playing with heart".
In real fighting, the executioner will spread his toes, which is relatively light, and at best it is disabled.
As for beating with heart, the executioner's toes are closed, and if the torturer is not beaten to death before he dies during the cane, then the executioner's life is in danger.
These two ways of playing have long been known to the people.
Xu Xianchun shouted "real fight" in his mouth, but in his eyes, the execution captain understood it, closed his toes, and brewed strength in his body.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The captain held the wooden stick, added enough weight in his hand, and hammered Wan Xian painfully.
When a hundred sticks were enough, the captain threw down the wooden sticks, stepped forward to test his snort, and found that Wan Xian's breath was weak, but he was obviously still alive, and he was relieved, that is, he turned around and said:
"Your Excellency, the execution is over!"
Xu Xianchun looked at Wan Liao, who was almost dying, sneered a few times, and said, "Okay, send it back, let him recuperate!" ”
When the lieutenants sent Wan Liao home, he was only alive and had already passed out.
As a result, Wan Xian was never killed by a rod at Chengtianmen, but he suddenly died violently in one night four days after returning home.
This death, in fact, has nothing to do with the court staff, it is a problem for him to recuperate at home, and he was not killed, but the people of the whole capital saw it that day.
After knowing the news, Zhu Youxiao also laughed, thinking it was very interesting, and immediately asked:
"Who is responsible for striking this staff?"
Hearing the emperor's inquiry, Wang Chaofu hurriedly put down the matter in his hand, turned around and replied: "Back to Your Majesty, it is Xu Xianchun, the governor of Beizhen Fusi. ”
"Xu Xianchun..."Zhu Youxiao repeated, thoughtfully, and said: "Call him into the palace and wait for me in the side hall of the Qianqing Palace." ”
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That night, Fu Yingxing hurriedly came to find Wei Zhongxian.
"Uncle, it's not good!"
"That Xu Xianchun was summoned into the palace by the emperor!"
Wei Zhongxian's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.
Fu Yingxing paused again and said, "I knew that on that day, I should have made trouble with him, so that he couldn't beat this court staff!" ”
"What if Xu Xianchun became the commander of the Jinyi Guard on behalf of Liu Qiao?"
"Nonsense, court staff? Can you make trouble with the cane? Wei Zhongxian reprimanded him, and his face was not good-looking:
"This Xu Xianchun's methods are ruthless and vicious, but Liu Qiao can't compare, Your Majesty summoned him into the palace, could it be that he wants to be reused?"
Fu Yingxing couldn't help but lose his color, and said: "Xu Xianchun has been reused, and it has become the enemy of our East Factory!" ”