"Look at you, it's just that it's not in tune at the critical time!" The errand with the chicken leg in his mouth actually stepped forward to accuse the errand who was about to sneeze, "When is this, you have been taken hostage by others, and you still have the leisure to sneeze?" I said a long time ago, drinking depends on character, this person who has an improper drinking style and relies on alcohol all day long does not care about anything! ”

"Stand aside! Spit out the chicken thighs! The boss shouted, "Do any of you have any tunes?" Let you guard the suspects, and you don't handcuff them, just run out so easily? Our Terracotta Division is a drama garden? Say in and out? ”

The errand hurriedly took down the chicken leg, but he was reluctant to throw it away, and put it on the belt behind his back, but his mouth was still poor: "Boss, you're right, she's a singer, maybe she really treats us here as a theater garden, or, let her sing for a while?" ”

"Get out of the way!" The general was furious, turned to the bearded officer, and said, "How much did he drink?" How did this happen? Pull him aside! ”

Seeing that his boss was really angry, the bearded officer hurriedly pulled him aside and motioned him not to speak, but the officer with the chicken leg couldn't help but answer the general question: "I drank half a catty!" They don't say it's three or two! ”

"You girl," the general manager began to persuade Jin Chan, "Our master Wan Da arrested you, there must be his reasons, go back to the court to ask the case, what grievances are there, you can tell it, there is no need to use knives and guns here!" ”

"Since you are going to go back to the court to ask about the case," Jin Chan said proudly, "then, why are you torturing my uncle now?" ”

"Punishment naturally has a reason for punishment!" Seeing that she was uncompromising, he also said in a stiff tone, "Can I tell you the rules in the yamen?" ”

"If you have something to say," the messenger who was taken hostage saw that the momentum was not right, and if the two sides were to stalemate, his life would be in danger, and he hurriedly pleaded, "Girl, this may be a misunderstanding, and there is a chaotic party that has to identify your relative, so we can't ignore it, right?" The rules in the yamen have always been like this, so why should you be so impulsive? ”

"You don't listen to good words," Jin Chan said angrily, "The yamen is supposed to be a place to teach the king's law, but you don't talk about it." Anyway, if you are alive, you will starve to death sooner or later, so it is better to fight at this moment! ”

"Don't, don't!" The officer who became a hostage hurriedly waved his hand and said, "This case is fully responsible for our master Wan, you better wait for him to come back." What if he lets you go as soon as he returns, right? If you are young, why should you give your life in vain? ”

At this time, several soldiers rushed to the house where the golden cicada was being held, lifted out the pillar shrunk in the corner, and shouted to the golden cicada: "Hurry up and release the people, otherwise, we will cut this kid first!" ”

"Sister, sister!" The pillar was also held by a steel knife around its neck, and it cried incessantly.

Seeing that her younger brother was also coerced by the other party, Jin Chan couldn't help but hesitate, she turned her head to look at the head of the general, and said, "You called the old man surnamed Wan, what do you have to say to me!" If he lets you torture you privately, then if I die today, I will be a ghost and go to him to ask for my life, if I don't die today, I will also sue the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Dali Temple to ask for a heavenly justice! ”

I didn't expect this eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl to be so strong, so he hesitated a little, and said to her: "Okay, don't hurt people first, Master Wan will be here in a while, if you have anything to say, ask him directly!" With that, he glanced at his men, and all the soldiers who had just rushed in returned their swords to their sheaths.

"Okay," the general manager also put the knife back, raised his hands, and persuaded, "Let's calm down, I'll put all the weapons back, this is not a big deal, why bother to make you die?" ”

Jin Chan's mood was a little calm, but the steel knife in his hand was still tightly across the hostage's neck, and at this moment, the old musician's shouting could not be heard in the next torture room, so Jin Chan asked, "How is my uncle?" ”

"It's just a skin injury!" The general said with a relaxed face, "There is no court trial, we will never cause any deaths, don't worry!" ”

Jin Cicada knew that he was releasing smoke in an attempt to let his guard down, so he pressed the knife into the hostage's neck again and said, "Bring my uncle here!" ”

"Girl, girl, loosen the knife, loosen the knife," the hostage officer felt that the blade was deeply embedded in the flesh at this moment, so he hurriedly said, "I can't breathe anymore!" ”

"Then I'll have to wait for Master Wan to come," the general was still procrastinating, "I can't be this master!" ”

The two sides insisted for a while, and Shi Wanchao, who patrolled the city, hurried over, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw that the house was already so tense, and he couldn't help but be surprised, he hurriedly took a few steps forward, and said to Jin Cicada: "Quickly release people, make trouble, you will really become a chaotic party!" ”

Jin Chan smiled coldly: "Master Wan tortured my uncle without interrogation, didn't he already treat us as a chaotic party?" ”

Wan Chao saw that this girl was not very old, but she was a smart-minded woman, and ordinary tricks seemed to be difficult to bluff her, so he took out a roll of paper from his sleeve, unfolded it in front of Jin Chan, and said: "This is a confession, as long as the three of you sign and draw a confession on it, I can release you immediately!" ”

"Master Wanda," Jin Chan looked puzzled, "Take a piece of paper and try to trick me into letting go?" If I let him go, you won't come up and slash us to death?" ”

Wan Chao unhurriedly picked up a chair with his feet, bent down and sat down, and then let the general take all the soldiers out, and let the pillars be put down, and still locked up in the signing room. At this time, only the few officers on duty and Wan Chao, Jin Chan and others were left in the house.

Wan Chao pointed to the page and said slowly: "The three of you, an old man, a child, and a female streamer, even if I frame you as a rebel, no one will believe it!" Reverse cases like the chaotic party are sent to the criminal department for trial, and if you look like this, you say that it is a chaotic party, who will believe those senior members of the department? If I do this, am I not asking for misery? ”

"Then you tortured my uncle privately," Jin Chan asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Okay," Wan Chao waved his hand and said with a smile, "In this case, I will also make it clear to you, torture your uncle, this is the usual 'killing stick' in the yamen, you who sing jokes and tell stories have heard "Water Margin", people like you on the rivers and lakes are usually arrogant, and when you enter the yamen, if you don't kill your majesty, where is the face of this yamen?" You say, don't you? ”

When Jin Cicada heard that he had some truth, he hesitated a little, and the knife that was originally pressed tightly in his hand was loosened a little.

Wan Chao saw that she was a little moved, so he continued: "There are not a few people like you in the capital who come from other provinces to make money by performing arts, I am in charge of the ground security of the Beijing Division, since I have chosen you, I naturally have my reasons." If you know how to read, look at what is written on this piece of paper. As long as the three of you press the mudra, I can let you go, but you can't come to the capital again!" ”

Jin Cicada really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the Imperial History of the City Patrol, so she raised her chin and said, "Take that page closer, I'll take a look!" ”

Wan Chao stood up, stepped forward in person, and unfolded the page in front of her face, so that she could see it clearly: "This can always be seen clearly, right?" ”

Jin Cicada carefully read it word by word, then let go of the errand officer he was holding in his hand, then took the page and carefully read it again on the side.

"Oh my god!" The servant who had just become a hostage had just experienced the line of life and death, and was released at this moment, only to feel that his body was sore, and he couldn't help but collapse to the ground, and because his body and emotions were relaxed, he couldn't help but let out a long fart.

The errand officer with the chicken leg quipped: "Look, the sneeze didn't come out, and it was held down!" ”

All the officers around him couldn't help but hide their mouths and snicker.

At this time, the fat officer who was knocked down by Jin Cicada at the door of the signing room just now also woke up from his dizziness, he stood up against the wall, looked down at his chest, and couldn't help but scold: "Who got this?" Stepping on such a big footprint in my chest? ”

The servant who had put the chicken leg in his mouth looked at him, pointed to his face, and said, "That footprint on your face is bigger!" ”

After reading the page a few times, Jin Chan turned back to Wan Chao and frowned and asked, "I don't know Su Xiaoliu written on it, why do you want us to identify him as a rebel?" ”

Wan Chao smiled and said meaningfully: "The reason for this, you don't understand it!" This is a partisan struggle in the imperial court! Firecrackers for the New Year, right? You and I, as well as your uncle musician who plays the strings, are just twisters of this party struggle! ”