The base of the south factory is located in a grange in the south of Wuchang City, Zhuangzi is close to the fruit lake, there is a huge waterwheel that keeps turning over the water in the paddy field, the waterwheel is like a Ferris wheel, pulled by a cow, and the place where Gao Yifei is invited to drink tea is located next to this Ferris wheel.

On a broken small square table, there is a clay pot and a thick magnetic bowl with a hole, this is the tea that Nanchang entertains distinguished guests, Gao Yifei was pressed on the bamboo bench, Nanchang Fanzi poured tea for him while smiling and said: "Lord Gao, you see this waterwheel is interesting." ”

The waterwheel is indeed very interesting, a cow keeps turning in circles, driving the axle, turning the axle, and driving the wooden gears to rotate, and finally pulls this huge waterwheel to keep turning, scooping up the fruit with thirty-two buckets, and pouring the water in the lake into the canal next to it, the waterwheel reflects the ingenuity of the people of Huguang, it is indeed very interesting, but Gao Yifei is not in the mood to pay attention to this now, he cares about a few people tied to the waterwheel, which is clearly his son Kaohsiung and three family members!

These three family members are the culprits who killed the undercover agents of Nanchang, thinking that when they tied their hands and feet to the undercover agents and threw them into the Yangtze River, they should have thought of today's retribution, and the four people were firmly tied to the waterwheel dump bucket with iron wires by Nanchang Fanzi, and they circled around, and they were going to sink into the lake every minute for a short while, although the time was not long, but the weather was still extremely appalling, the weather in early spring was still cold, the padded jackets on their bodies were already soaked, and their heads and faces were full of water, and when they came out of the water one by one, they were in a hurry to gasp for breath, and when they saw Gao Yifei driving to them, they immediately cried:" Daddy help! Help, adults! ”

The old cow is still slowly chewing the grass that comes out of his stomach while taking leisurely steps, and the four poor people are tied to the waterwheel at a symmetrical angle, and there will be one person under the water at any time, and three people on the water, in order to let the tall man and his son talk!! After a few words, Fanzi deliberately pulled the iron ring on the cow's nose, the old cow mooed obediently, stopped, and the waterwheel also stopped, just as Kaohsiung turned to the top of the waterwheel, and at the bottom, there was a family member who happened to have his upper body submerged in the lake.

"Daddy, save the child, the child didn't do anything, they forced me!" Kaohsiung shouted hoarsely.

"You are tortured to extract confessions! If you break the law of the Ming Dynasty, don't hurry up and put my son down, he is the imperial history! Did you hear me? "Gao Yifei is an old ginger in the end, and he can still maintain his majesty at this moment.

"Hmph, Xiao Gao Yushi, you are not kind, why did you change your confession when you signed and drew just now, did you see your father coming? Think he can save you? It's a big mistake, Lord Gao is also difficult to protect himself now, I advise you to be frank and lenient. The leader of the fan sneered.

"The old man is telling you again, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, except for the Metropolitan Procuratorate and the Prosecutor's Office, you are not allowed to take people for interrogation without authorization, you listen carefully, put the old man and my son back immediately, otherwise you will be good-looking!" Gao Yifei is still as steady as Mount Tai, sitting with a golden knife, and he is worthy of being an old cadre who has been in the officialdom for many years.

"Dad, save the child!" Kaohsiung's mind seemed to be a little confused, and he still shouted without any new ideas, at this time, a string of foam came up from the water, obviously the family was no longer good.

Fanzi shook the whip, the old cow continued to turn around, the waterwheel turned up, and sure enough, the family had drunk a round stomach and had drowned alive, and the waterwheel continued to turn, and when Kaohsiung entered the water, the old cow stopped again, and the fans hugged their arms and looked at Gao Yifei with a sneer, to see how he faced the life and death of his son.

"This is your son's handwritten confession, saying that he was instructed by you to kill the investigators of the South Plant, and assisted Ma Yun in embezzling the money for the river embankment project, all the details are on it, you can take a look, sign your name later, and then we will talk about other things." The leader of the fan said with a pleasant face.

The upper body of the son is submerged in the water, and one or two bubbles bubble up on the surface of the lake from time to time, which is the air in the lungs of Kaohsiung, and the capacity of people's lungs is limited, no matter how powerful a person is, he can't hold his breath for long, and when the last trace of air in his lungs is exhausted, people will involuntarily open their mouths to breathe, and a large amount of water will pour into their lungs and stomach, and then drown alive. Don't look at Gao Yifei's expression, the expression on his face is still calm, in fact, the hand inside the sleeves of the wide robe is already trembling, it is difficult for him to make a choice, whether to protect his son or to protect himself, after signing and drawing, it is equivalent to recognizing the charges on the complaint, his career will be over, but if he doesn't sign, his son will die in front of him immediately.

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"Lord Gao, don't have any illusions anymore, Governor He, Lord He has already returned to Wuhan, Shuanggui, your actions have been agreed by the Governor General and the political envoy, and the cabinet has also said hello, you think about it, which of our people in Nanchang Shuanggui can escape? I advise you: Confess, be lenient, resist strictly, we have mastered your situation, now we are just giving you a chance to fight for leniency, where to go, you can't do it, Ling Lang doesn't seem to be able to last long. ”

Nanchang Fanzi's heart-attacking tactics are very useful, Gao Yifei suddenly understood a fact, his backer may really be ready to sacrifice him, and the only thing he can do now is to drag them all into the water, and the more people involved, the safer he will be, so he trembled and said: "Old man, sign you, hurry up and pull my son up." ”

"This is Junjie." The leader of the fan waved his hand with satisfaction, and the old cow took another step to take Kaohsiung out of the water, at this time Kaohsiung had already drunk a few sips of water, and coughed frantically as soon as he came out of the water, it can be seen that the choking was not light, this slightly longer underwater experience made Kaohsiung's attitude change slightly, he finished coughing, and shouted with a crying voice: "Daddy, the child is going to die, they let you do what they do, the child really can't stand it." ”

Gao Yifei picked up the brush and signed his name on his son's confession, and then said: "The old man still has something to say, this matter has little to do with my father and son, and the ...... of the household department and the Ministry of Industry really play a big role behind the scenes."

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Peng Jingrong of Wuhou Mansion in Jingcheng Town sat opposite Liu Ziguang with a few pieces of paper and frowned.

"I sent someone to find a master hermit with the eight characters of the cunning birthday, and the eight characters of this child are really extraordinary, they don't even dare to tell the visitor, but they are afraid of revealing the secret of heaven. Only a blind old man on Mount Emei said the result. ”

Peng Jingrong paused, looked at Liu Ziguang's eyes and said, "This son is born noble, and it is the emperor's order. ”

Liu Ziguang said with a shy face: "My son was originally the king of the Temasek Kingdom. ”

Peng Jingrong said: "You and I both know that it is a throne that we have managed, and we can't do it, besides, the emperor, the emperor, the emperor, the emperor is the emperor, where can the little vassal king be called an emperor?" There are some things in the world that you don't believe and you have to believe, maybe your son is really possible... A certain dynasty usurped the throne. ”

The study suddenly fell into calm, Liu Ziguang didn't speak, Peng Jingrong didn't speak, they were all troubled by this matter and couldn't speak, and Liu Ziguang said for a while: "Children and grandchildren have their own children, why bother about things in a few decades, besides, why can't my old Liu family sit on the country?" It is impossible for thousands of generations to change dynasties, and it is an inevitable trend of historical exhibitions. ”

Peng Jingrong was taken aback by his rebellious words, and subconsciously looked outside the door, fortunately, no one heard her, sat back in the chair, sighed, and said, "I can't care if I don't care about it." "It's the first time that the wise Miss Peng can be so distressed and bored.

At the same time, thousands of miles away on the top of the snow-capped mountain, the capital of the Tibetan Buddha country, the funeral of the last Golden Wheel Dharma King is underway, thousands of lamas wearing crimson robes and showing strong arms folded their hands to form a huge funeral procession, the magnificent Buddha Palace on the three hundred lamas blow a huge Dharma instrument together, the voice is long and sad, the Tubo Buddha is a country of political and religious integration, but also the head of the Ming Dynasty, called the Golden Wheel Dharma King, when the Dharma King dies, he will point out a general direction, indicating that his soul will go in that direction, and then after two years, the lamas will send people to find the reincarnation, Lingtong, generally will find three or four smart and clever children, and use the Buddha's fate to bring back to the Octagonal City, under the supervision of the suzerain, the golden bottleLots are drawn to elect the next King of the Golden Wheel.

The territory between the Buddha and the Ming Dynasty was in a semi-independent state, and the connection with Nanjing had long been cut off for many years, and the ministers sent by the capital to Tibet had died of illness for many years, and the ruling Kalons were also very busy, and no one thought to inform the capital of the death of the Dharma King.

The funeral of the Dharma King was extremely glorious, and all the subjects were filial piety for three years, and the body of the Dharma King was buried in heaven, looking at the eagle hovering on the top of the snow-capped mountain, the ruling Kalon, together with several great lamas, turned their eyes to the direction that the Dharma King pointed before his death—where is the reincarnated spirit child in the far east.