Chapter 82: Hideous

Wang Yun reads the official document under the lamp.

The steward came in and said, "Master, someone from the Criminal Department has come to say that a spy has just been caught and asked you to go to the prison to have a look." ”

"Oh," Wang Yun put down what he was holding very calmly and stood up, "change my clothes for me!" ”

"Sir," the steward was a little worried, "are you going to pass like this?" You are not a Beijing official, why did the Criminal Department arrest someone and call you over, this is ...... It must have been intentionally aimed at you. ”

Wang Yun raised his head and a look of contempt flashed on his face, and it seemed that he could not be convicted by a single spy.

"If I haven't returned home early tomorrow morning," Wang Yun said, looking at the steward, "you should know what to do?" ”

The steward immediately nodded: "I'll go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to find a few people who are good friends with the master." ”

As long as the imperial history comes forward and someone gives up the investigation, he will be safe and sound, after returning from Dogans, he has not figured out anything else, but he knows very well what the human heart is, at least a little use, he can achieve the goal he wants.

In the prison of the Criminal Department, it was dark.

What Wang Yun didn't expect was that he was not the only one who was invited, there were many officials of all sizes in Beijing, some of whom were familiar with each other, and some of whom simply couldn't be named.

"It's a bit too much to call us here so late."

"Lord Hong, who can not give this face."

"Say let's come over and help, what do you do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several jailers came over with a few people in their arms.

The man was tied upper-body, his mouth was stuffed, and the jailer took several torches to illuminate his face.

The head of the Criminal Department stepped forward and said, "Please ask a few adults to see if they recognize this person." ”

"This is Doganth's spy? Looks like we're from Da Zhou. ”

The head of the criminal department shook his head: "No, this is the person who connected with the messenger of Doganth, and the messenger gave him the secret letter of Doganth, and he passed it on to ......"

His words came to an abrupt end.

"You mean he's going to pass on the secret letter to one of us? Why? Where did the basis come from. ”

"This person opened a pen and ink shop in Beijing, and our adults asked people to check it, and that shop has dealings with several adults."

"Ridiculous, because of that."

The director of the Criminal Department said: "As you know, the Criminal Department and the Military Department have been investigating this case recently, and we dare not slack off, for fear that the above will blame us, so we have to grieve you." ”

is involved with spies, which is somewhat unsettling.

Just when it was quiet, the sound of execution suddenly came from the cell not far away.

The sound of the blow on the flesh made everyone look up.

They vaguely saw a man tied to the torture rack without uttering a single scream, as if they had long been accustomed to being tortured like this.

The executioner panted and dropped the whip in his hand and began to interrogate the man: "Say, what is the conspiracy of you coming here?" ”

What does this mean, everyone frowned, and someone wanted to ask, but was stopped by the director of the Criminal Department, who said in a low voice: "Adults speak quietly, don't scare Lord Xian." ”

"Lord Xian? Where is he? ”

The principal said: "The person who was executed is Lord Xian Qingchen. ”

"What, you guys...... Could it be that Lord Xian ...... It's a spy. ”

The director said softly: "Everyone knows that Lord Xian is very sick, and the strange thing is that when Lord Xian arrives in the prison, he is much better, and he will not make noise or shout, and he will be there quietly every day, just like a normal person." ”

Wang Yun frowned slightly.

Since Xian Qingchen came back from Duogansi, his madness has not been cured, and he has tried his best to make no improvement, but no matter how he treats him, no one will put him in prison.

"Who came up with the idea?" Wang Yun's voice was a little low.

"Xia Guan didn't know, this was all explained from above, Xia Guan felt that this was really nonsense at first, but I didn't expect it to really work."

"Then why are you interrogating Lord Xian?" Finally someone asked.

The principal said in a low voice: "Only in this way can Master Xian speak." ”

"Peace talks," Xian Qingchen, who was tied, finally said in a hoarse voice, "If it is peace talks, it will save me from years of war, and I want to see Kang...... Kangji Toast, right...... Kangji Toast will believe me. ”

Xian Qingchen spoke.

He actually spoke like a normal person.

Xian Qingchen's voice, this damp and dark cell, seemed to take him many years ago.

Wang Yun felt the pain coming from his toes and body, the flesh was cut, the sharp knife scraped against the bone, he could hear the sound, it had never gone away in his mind.

Wang Yun was already sweating on his forehead.

Xian Qingchen said: "Why don't you let me see Kang...... Yoshitoji ......"

"Lord Wang Yun," said the head of the Criminal Department, "when you saw Lord Xian, was Lord Xian like this?" ”

Wang Yun nodded.

"It can be seen how hateful Duo Gansi is, my dignified Great Zhou gave them such face, they actually humiliated the Great Zhou officials like this, Lord Wang must have suffered a lot."

The director of the Criminal Department said: "Lord Wang, when you went to Duogansi, didn't Duogansi promise to follow the example of the previous dynasty and be recruited by us?" What happened next? ”

Wang Yun said: "Kang Ji repented. ”

The words asked by the head of the criminal department were all asked by the imperial court after he came back from Dogansi, and how he said it at that time cannot be changed in the slightest.

After asking, the head of the criminal department turned to look at the jailer, and the jailer walked to Xian Qingchen's side and repeated Wang Yun's words: "Kangji Tusi has repented." ”

"No, it can't be," Xian Qingchen said, "You're lying to me...... Kangji Toast has already believed in me, and only if the peace talks are successful, Da Zhou's support can make him stabilize his position.

You are not Kangji Toast people, who are you? You are trying to sabotage the peace talks. ”

"Da Zhou has sent an envoy to ......" Xian Qingchen said this, suddenly covered his head, and he shouted intermittently: "There is a messenger...... There is a messenger...... King...... King......

Wang Yun ......"

Xian Qingchen finally shouted: "Wang Yun......" His face was full of surprise, but all of a sudden he seemed to think of something, "Wang Yun...... No...... Not ......"

"No...... Don't ......" Xian Qingchen covered his mouth and shrunk into a ball, as if his shouting would cause some trouble, and his face was full of fear.

The door to the cell next to it suddenly opened, and several teenage children stepped out.

Seeing these children, Xian Qingchen's eyes widened.

The jailer drew his knife.

Xian Qingchen was stimulated all of a sudden, he suddenly got up and staggered to the children, pushed the children, and pushed the children to the ground with great strength.

"Run...... Run...... Fast...... Run......" Xian Qingchen roared loudly.

Before the children could react, a knife had already arrived in front of them.

The jailer unceremoniously stabbed the child.

One child fell to the ground, and the jailer went after the remaining children.

Xian Qingchen kept screaming as if he was crazy: "Run...... Run...... You guys...... Stop it...... Stop...... "He seems to have turned back into that madman."

"No...... Don't ......" Xian Qingchen shouted, his eyes cracked, blood and tears on his face, "You can't do this, you can't kill them...... Wang Yun...... You can't kill them, Wang Yun......"

Wang Yun's face was gloomy, and under the illumination of the torches, he looked extremely hideous.

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