Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Division of Punishment

It's halfway through the night.

Fu Sanqian drooped his head, his upper eyelids were about to fall to his lower eyelids, and he was about to meet Zhou Gong, but he was awakened by a soft voice in his ear: "Hasn't anyone recruited yet?" ”

The voice is soft and ethereal, and the owner of the voice is even more kind and polite.

However, Fu Sanqian not only woke up, but was so shocked that he almost jumped up, jumped a few times, and did not stand still until he confirmed a safe distance, and then shook his head.

At this time, Leng Xiang didn't have much air in and out, but he was still alive tenaciously.

Some of those who were too close to the execution had blood stains on their clothes, both old and new.

Seventy or eighty of His Highnesses knelt for half the night, and their faces were as if they had been beaten by frost, but their hearts were colder than frost.

There is still no one to confess, if Leng Xiang does not confess until he breathes, I am afraid that they will all die.

These people didn't resent Jia Dongfeng, they were originally subordinates, and now some of them have done heinous things, implicating all the others to go to Huangquan together, if they want to resent, they should resent the initiator.

Zhen Liancheng's eyebrows converged with an unobstructible condensation, and the contours of his face looked particularly sharp and deep under the reflection of the rising sun.

He pointed at Fu Sanqian and hooked his finger as a matter of course.

Fu Sanqian pursed his lips, a little reluctantly, but he still walked up to him obediently.

Zhen Liancheng leaned down and whispered a few words in her ear.

Fu Sanqian's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around and said to all the palace attendants who were kneeling on the ground: "You don't have to kneel, everyone follow me to the Punishment Division!" ”

Everyone's faces quickly turned gray, and the sun was so good in the spring, but they might never see the sun again.

The Penal Division is a more terrifying place than a court.

Aunt Jia of the Shen Penal Division is the maid of the Holy Emperor's side, and after the age of twenty, she combed herself and did not marry, and swore to follow the Holy Emperor for the rest of her life, and the Holy Emperor successfully ascended the throne.

The outer dynasty and the harem have always been inseparable, the courtiers of the outer dynasty are not convinced by the Holy Emperor and have the integrity of the blood admonition to the Golden Light Palace, and those who are not convinced by the Holy Emperor but have no integrity will engage in assassination by poking and prodding.

Thanks to this Aunt Jia, no one succeeded, but those who were sent by the Lord were killed by the Holy Emperor. It is also because of this that Aunt Jia was given a national surname, and she was a woman who got a national surname before Jia Dongfeng.

However, Jia Dongfeng did not have any friendship with this aunt Jia, who was known as the ruthless aunt, and only occasionally nodded in front of the Holy Emperor, and after ascending the throne, he routinely met her and said some words of encouragement on the scene.

It's not that Jia Dongfeng is sure that he won't need the help of this Aunt Jia like the Holy Emperor, it's really that the two have very different styles of acting. The difference in the Tao leads to the disagreement.

Jia Huan surrounded the snow-white fox fur, stood at the door of the Shen Punishment Division with his hands tied, and saw from a distance that Jia Dongfeng's palace near the attendant Fu Sanqian led seventy or eighty people over, and he did not come forward to greet him, but only squinted his eyes slightly.

Crow's feet have climbed up the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, but her eyes are still smart and sharp, her long, smooth hair is coiled high, she is not wearing any hairpin rings, and she is dressed in a red brocade robe, and she is not angry and arrogant.

When Fu Sanqian approached, he felt the majesty of this Master of the Punishment Division, and saluted respectfully: "Lord Jia." ”

Thanks to the special favor of the Holy Emperor, the Shen Penal Division is different from other divisions in the palace, although it is the inner court, it is called an external position, Jia Huan is obviously very satisfied with this title, he bowed slightly at Fu Sanqian, and opened his mouth to say: "This is all the old people in Chonghua Palace?" ”

These people are not only the old people of Chonghua Palace, but most of them are also newcomers to Rende Palace.

Without the service of these people, Zhen Liancheng conveniently arranged for the manpower of other palaces to make up for it early in the morning, which was enough to maintain the manpower needed for the normal operation of Rende Palace.

Fu Sanqian said with a smile: "Lord Jia is really well-informed, and he knew about it in less than two hours. ”

Jia Huan smiled: "It is within our duty to share your Majesty's worries." Naturally, she wouldn't tell Fu Sanqian, she knew it when Zhen Liancheng ordered the old people of Chonghua Palace.

Her life aspirations were fulfilled by the Holy Emperor, but unfortunately the Holy Emperor died early, and the new emperor was obviously not interested in her specialty.

For Da Zhou and Jia Dongfeng, this disaster really didn't come at the right time.

However, for Jia Huan, this disaster came at the right time.

Fu Sanqian's expression was even more respectful and polite: "Then these palace people will be handed over to Master Jia." ”

Jia Huan nodded slightly, waved his hand, and two ghostly figures appeared behind him, leading these seventy or eighty palace servants into the Shen Punishment Division.

It wasn't until he saw the last palace person walk into the darkest place in this palace that Fu Sanqian said with a straight face: "There is Lord Laojia, turn over the family background and weakness of these people." ”

Jia Huan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes clearly: "The imperial husband is going to break each one?" "Torture is inevitably bent into a trick, and it seems that there is no need for a major punishment this time.

Fu Sanqian looked at Jia Huan's eyes and felt a layer of awe, as soon as Zhen Liancheng told her about this plan, she felt unbelievable at first, and then she listened to it before she felt that it was really a clever plan, and she didn't want to say the beginning of this clever plan, this Lord Jia knew Zhen Liancheng's intentions: "That's right, that palace person can't ask anything when he sees it, but there must be her accomplices among these people, as long as she carefully investigates everyone's family background and private interests, and takes advantage of these family weaknesses that ordinary people don't know, and the palace person has already confessed, If they don't recruit again, I'm afraid they will suffer even more, and half-truths will take advantage of their weakness to threaten and lure them, and presumably someone will be willing to stand up and tell the ins and outs. ”

Jia Huan bundled his hands and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is really soft-hearted. ”

Fu Sanqian said with a smile: "It's not all soft-hearted, just if you touch a big melon along the fine vine!" ”

Jia Huan hooked the corners of his lips unknowingly: "Not bad." Then he raised his feet and walked towards the Punishment Division.

She must seize this opportunity to break through the psychological defenses of these people in the shortest possible time, so that they cry and shout to tell her the truth. Then, she can stand in front of the new emperor with confidence and reshape the glory of the Prudential Division.

In the middle of the night in early spring, the drought-prone Great Week finally ushered in the first spring rains.

The spring rain moisturized things silently, but it moistened the air just right, which made people can't help but add some tiredness, Jia Dongfeng finally couldn't resist the drowsiness and entered a shallow sleep.

Zhen Liancheng still didn't feel sleepy, sat up with his clothes on, and looked at the bright palace lamp on the table, the palace lamp and the gold edging of the stepping bed correspondingly shined, and the gold edging of the stepping bed went down the legs of the bed and extended into the soft carpet. Fortunately, the carpet was blocked, otherwise it would not be possible to sleep peacefully in the face of the golden light of this room.

I don't know how long later, the rain outside the window stopped, but the spring thunder began, and the sound seemed to come from far away, muffled.

The door of the hall was lightly tapped, and then a very comfortable voice was heard: "Lord Yin asks to see." ”

Zhen Liancheng was slightly puzzled, it was still dark outside the window at this time, and Yin Tianquan asked to see Jia Dongfeng at this time.

Jia Dongfeng woke up at this time, lifted the quilt and got up and said, "Let him wait in the main hall." ”