Hu Yeshi is afraid of death, he is not afraid of death, he is afraid of falling into the hands of the factory guards, those people torture and spare one set of methods, one after another, endlessly.

"If you want to kill them, don't take them with you." Liu Fenghui said contemptuously: "Our family is different from you, only the emperor and the celebrant can determine the life and death of our family." ”

Hu Yeshi was stunned, he calmed down, the person above Liu Fenghui was the celebrant eunuch, and the celebrant had the heart to cover up for him, and if he wanted to cure Liu Fenghui's crime, the celebrant had to nod his head.

Emperor Qingwen and Si Rite Supervisor, these two places are the places that can decide Liu Fenghui's life and death, and Liu Fenghui is glad that he decisively sent someone to kill Li Jisi at this time.

Wu Buyi and Zhong Yong were sentenced to immediate beheading, and when they were pulled out, they cried and screamed, but no one shouted injustice.

Anyone can be wronged, but only the two of them are not wronged.

In the five years in office, these two people have been greedy for more than one million taels of silver!

More than one million taels, the five-grade official of the tea horse can be greedy so much! Just by listening to this number, you can see how they are usually greedy for the country's money and how they fish the people!

It is very simple for the factory guard to kill people, two knives at will, drag them out, and the knives will fall and fall, even if it is over.

Wu Buyi and Zhong Yong were pushed and knelt on the ground, and it was almost dawn at this time, but there was still a half-round waning moon hanging on the side, and the curved moon was not like the girl's eyes but like the scimitar that harvested people's heads.

The fans standing guard around stood in the corners of the wall like nails with torches, and the northwest wind that blew all night also stopped at this time.

There was nothing around but the crackling of burning torches, and there was going to kill.

Jiang Banxia squatted opposite Wu Buyi and Zhong Yong, she was wearing a duck blue troll, and her hair was meticulously put into the hair net, but she had a gentle smile on her face.

In this case, her smile is not only gentle, but even more terrifying.

"Let's go." Jiang Banxia suddenly opened his mouth: "Who else?" ”

Zhong, who was afraid to die, said with snot and tears: "If we live, can we not die?" will let us go."

"Of course not." Jiang Banxia smiled and said, "You know." ”

She changed her words and said in a sincere tone: "But more than one person can accompany you to Huangquan." ”

Zhong used a mouthful of thick phlegm to spit out towards Jiang Banxia, and scolded in his mouth: "The eunuch lackey on the dog day must not die well!" ”

Jiang Banxia dodged lightly, she shook her head: "Don't always repeat this sentence, the civil officials who are beheaded by the factory guards every year will always repeat the same words, there is nothing new." ”

Since they were about to die, Zhong Yong and Wu Buyi howled loudly, as if only this kind of abuse could make them suspend their fear of death.

In the end, Wu Buyi and Zhong cried with a desperate whimper.

The cry is full of unwillingness, but there is no injustice.

The warm blood fell at Jiang Banxia's feet, and she gently wiped the blood away with her toes, the thick and fresh red with the last two words of abuse.

Having come to this point, no one has been wronged.

Jiang Banxia was suddenly a little stunned, maybe she would have this, and she would definitely not cry when the time came.

Crying, what a shame.

"Dead?"

"Dead."

Jiang Banxia sat opposite Yang Yiqing, although she had a gentle smile on her face, Yang Yiqing didn't feel the warmth at all, she only felt infiltrating.

What's even more incomprehensible to him is that the Errao case of Wu Buyi and Zhong Yong was sentenced so quickly? There was no review or surrender to the Holy Lord, and the two lives ended hastily in the early morning of the last day of May.

"I'm leaving." Jiang Banxia was silent for a moment.

Cao Alcohol's letter to her was sandwiched in Xu Ruilin's court mail, and it was very secretive.

She was very upset, and she always felt that she would not die well.

"Back to Kyoto?" Yang Yiqing guessed.

Jiang Banxia nodded, she rubbed the cup in her hand restlessly, and after a long time, she spoke again, and there was only one sentence left in her mouth: "Kyoto is not a good place, I don't want the next time I meet you in prison." ”

She heard this sentence not only to Yang Yiqing, but also to herself.

The master of ceremonies can break the wrist of a strong man, and Cao Alcohol can also abandon the pawn to protect the car, she is gradually a little confused, and she can't tell where she stands in this gambling game?

Yang Yiqing didn't care, although he didn't make much effort to patrol the tea in the northwest, but the current development trend is good, he caught two corrupt officials, and then he can recover a batch of tea payments, and the saint will be able to pay the difference.

"It's not interesting to have so much with you." Jiang Banxia took a sip of the tea in the cup: "Those who should come will still come." ”

After thinking about it for a few days, she could understand why Li Jisi died, he was too greedy, if he was caught, the information revealed would definitely be more than Wu Buyi and Zhong Yong.

So he had to die.

Yang Yiqing has swept away the haze of the past few days, he didn't care and said: "Brother Jiang, don't think too much, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." ”

Although he didn't like Jiang Banxia very much, he still admired her methods of doing things.

Jiang Banxia chuckled: "Yes, too." ”

The head of the West Factory stall drank drunk for several days in a row, and he had nowhere to do it in his heart.

It can only be poured cup after cup.

"Grandpa Liu, Master Fang has already fallen asleep." The fan who stopped at the door smiled and said, "Do you want to come back tomorrow?" ”

"Whether you sleep or not, you don't count." Liu Fenghui said: "If you delay, you can't afford to pay the responsibility." ”

He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Liu Gong, please." ”

Fang Stall, one of the four major stall heads, has not encountered such an aggrieved thing in many faces, why should they let the people of the West Factory swallow their anger!

The death of two people is nothing, but it is a slap in the face.

When he left, Tian Jinbao specially instructed him not to conflict with the people in Dongchang, but now he was put on the other side, how to judge this case?

Kill them all?

Fang Stalltou laughed loudly, fuck it, what's going on all night.

"Father-in-law Liu? How did you end up here? A double image appeared in front of Fang Stall's head, and Liu Feng would turn into several overlapping figures in front of his eyes.

Liu Feng would pick up the wine jar on the ground and pour it directly on Fang Stall's face: "I only drank a few cups of cat urine and became this German school."

After being poured with wine, Fang Stalltou woke up most of the time, and he asked with a daze, "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”

Liu Fenghui sneered: "Do you want me to be a human or a ghost?" ”

Fang Stalltou actually thought seriously for a while: "Yes... Hell..."

"You're a ghost... You're dead... It's going to be over...", he suddenly giggled halfway through the stall. The starting m.

"Then I'm a ghost." Liu Fenghui found a clean place to sit down, and his feminine face showed a look of hesitation.

"Drink!" The head of the stall raised a glass to invite a drink.

Liu Fenghui took the wine and smiled bitterly: "Then drink." ”

The two of them drank cup after cup until Ming.

When the head of the second party stall was hangover and sober, bad news came from his subordinates, and Liu Gonggong hanged himself in the Tea Horse Division last night.

Leaving only a blank sheet of paper to sign and draw, nothing else.

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