Chapter Seventy-Three: Borrowing the Name of Jinyiwei (First Update, Asking for Recommendation Votes)

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Ning Xiu said this very casually, as if killing someone was really as simple as killing a chicken.

Hou Lai swallowed a mouthful of spit, wondering if the 'chicken killer' would really throw him into the oil pan and fry him.

It's too painful to die......

"What are you talking about, it's none of my business. Obviously, it was Wu Changbo's father and son who invaded Hou's land, but how did Hou deliberately frame Wu Changbo? You don't want to spew blood. ”

Hou Lai regretted it as soon as he said this.

The other party did not hesitate to express his intentions, indicating that he already had a plan in his heart, and it would be hellish if he was not sent by Wu Changbo.

"Oh? Do you deny it? ”

Ning Xiu was not in a hurry, he glanced at the fat man, and Sun Wufan immediately walked to Hou Lai's side with a black cloth.

Although the dead fat man is a little clumsy in his movements, his execution is still okay. Neatly blindfolded Hou Lai, Sun Wufan waited for further instructions from Ning Xiu.

"Make a stab at his wrist and see how much blood he has to go. I guess it's nice to die of dry blood. ”

Ning Xiuyun said lightly, Sun Wufan nodded, took out a dagger, and slashed Hou Lai's right wrist with the back of the knife.

Then he tilted a basin of clean water that he had prepared on a platform made of several pieces of rubble.

The wooden basin tilted at a perfect angle, and the overflowing water dripped on the ground with a ticking sound.

Hou Lai thought that his wrists had really been cut, and when he heard the sound of 'blood dripping', his heart was weak for a while, and after less than half a cup of tea, he cried and begged for mercy: "A few young masters will spare me, I will recruit them all, recruit them all." ”

Ning Xiu smiled and said, "Then the prime minister has to make a move early." It's too late, and the blood is dry, but it's too late. ”

Hou Lai nodded frequently.

"Hey. It was Mr. Chu, a staff member of the Liao Wangfu, who found me and asked me to do me a favor. He said that he would give me a large reward after the deed was completed. Hou's family was in the middle of the road, guarding thirty acres of paddy fields, but he didn't have the ability to make money, so he agreed without hesitation. ”

"Who are you, Mr. Chu, and why did he find you?"

The dead fat man interjected a sentence at an inopportune time, almost taking the topic astray.

Fortunately, Hou Lai only thinks about saving his life at the moment, and he doesn't care if the two of them ask anything.

"Mr. Chu and his father are old friends, and he is also the uncle of Hou, and I often saw him when I was a child. It's just that after his father died, he rarely contacted him. He suddenly visited that day, and Hou was also a little surprised. ”

Ning Xiu hurriedly grabbed the conversation and said, "This Mr. Chu asked you to do something on the deed and harm Uncle Wu Chang's father and son?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Chu gave me a special ink, and the words written after dipping it in this ink will disappear automatically after a while. This ink was used in the deed I wrote when I sold my land to Uncle Wuchang's family. ”

Hou Lai's psychological defense line has completely collapsed at this moment, and he is like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

"What kind of grudge does this Mr. Chu have against Uncle Wuchang's family? How do you want to do this? ”

"This Hou really doesn't know. Mr. Chu asked me to do it, and I did it. It's nothing more than trying to make some money. ”

"You said that this Mr. Chu is a person from the side of His Royal Highness the King of Liao?"

"Yes, yes! After a little inquiry, this young master can know how famous Chu Wanglun's name is. His Royal Highness the King of Liao has great trust in Mr. Chu, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the chief staff of the Liao Palace. ”

Hou Lai only wanted to save his life at the moment, and sold Chu Wanglun without hesitation. If Chu Wanglun learned about this, I don't know how he would feel.

Ning Xiu got what he wanted from Hou Lai's mouth, and glanced at the fat man.

The dead fat man immediately stepped forward and lifted the black cloth covering Hou Xiucai's eyes.

"Two masters, I have recruited them truthfully. Let's see if you can let go of the small ones and bandage the wounds. If the blood continues to bleed like this, I'm afraid Hou will die. ”

Seeing that Hou Lai's face was as pale as earth, Ning Xiu sneered and laughed: "Fang Cai slipped on your wrist with the back of the knife, and there is no wound on your wrist at all."

Yes?

Hou Lai's mouth opened as big as a goose egg, and he was amazed.

"But, I heard the sound of blood dripping on the ground."

"You can look back and understand."

Hou Xiucai turned his head desperately, only to see a wooden basin resting between several stones, slightly tilted.

Drops of water slowly dripped down like blood dripping on the ground.

Knowing that he was tricked, Hou Xiucai almost vomited blood, but he didn't dare to be angry.

After all, his life is still in the hands of the two of them. If he annoyed the two of them, he might have been slaughtered in a fit of rage.

"Two masters, can you let Hou go?"

Hou Xiucai pleaded bitterly.

"I'm afraid this won't work."

Ning Xiu spread his hands and said, "To tell you the truth, we are the spies of the Jinyi Guard, and we need to tell the information to Lord Zongqi immediately." What if you take the lead in sending the news to Mr. Chu? ”

Ning Xiu didn't blink an eye when he lied.

In the Ming Dynasty, Jinyi Wei was a nightmare for civilian officials.

These guys are everywhere, and they even know how many farts the officials farted when they went to the toilet and how long they had been having fun with their concubines.

If Ning Xiu had lied about Jinyiwei's name at the beginning, Hou Xiucai would probably not have believed it.

But he used a series of tricks to confess Hou Xiucai, who was calm and ruthless, and was completely the style of a Jinyi Wei spy.

In addition, Hou Xiucai was a thief, and it was Wuchangbo's father and son who offended, thinking that His Majesty the Emperor really ordered Jinyi Wei Tiqi to come to Wuchang to investigate the matter, and everything was lost.

Can the people who are remembered by the brocade guard still have good fruits to eat?

"Let's go."

Ning Xiu had no intention of wasting time on Hou Xiucai, so he informed the dead fat man and left the broken temple together.

"Brother Ning Xian, let's just throw that guy in the broken temple? He's not going to starve to death, is he? ”

Although Sun Wufan is fierce and vicious, after all, he is acting, and it is unacceptable to let him kill people, even indirectly.

Ning Xiu shook his head and said, "Although this guy is hateful, his sin is not death. The rope I tied to his hand had already been cut with a knife. He grinds it again and again to untie it. ”

After a slight pause, Ning Xiu continued: "It will take at least one day for him to untie his restraints, one day to run home, and at least one day to recover his strength." By the time he recovered, he remembered to report to Mr. Na Chu that we had already returned to Jingzhou. At that time, as long as we concocted the same method to tie up Mr. Chu, are we still afraid that Hou Xiucai will report the news? Besides, you can see the trembling look he had just now, as if he really believed us. Jin Yiwei handled the case, and he probably didn't dare to interfere. ”

Sun Wufan laughed: "Brother Ning Xian, you really have you, and you can actually come up with an excuse for Jinyiwei to handle the case." Not to mention, that guy's face turned green when he heard the name of Jinyiwei. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and strode in the direction of Wuchang Mansion.

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