Mo Tie waved his hand: "No need to talk about it, the pension, compensation, and mental damage are all looking for this Lord Ding, anyway, I am in a hurry to find him." ”

Ye Xianggao listened to a few fresh words that popped out of Mo Tie's mouth, although he didn't understand it very well, but he understood that this strong man's face was very thick.

However, Ye Xianggao didn't want to offend Mo Tie, he had never seen such a brave person, if he was recruited into the army, he would definitely be a fierce general with ten thousand enemies.

"Ahem, it can't be counted like that. Although Ding Cong was the target of the strong man to break into the palace, it was the strong man who killed and injured many guards. The law of the Ming Dynasty is that the murderer dies, and the sin committed by the strong man himself cannot be replaced by others. ”

Ye Xiang Gao Lai is on Mo Tie.

Mo Tie scratched his head and thought for a while: "I haven't asked for advice yet, what kind of official are you, old man?" ”

Ye Xianggao said loudly: "The old man's cabinet is the first assistant Ye Xianggao. ”

It turned out to be the prime minister of the dynasty, and the wind in the market was not bad, the elders of the three dynasties, and the world was public.

"Understood." Mo Tie nodded, "After a year, I will set off to the east to kill the Emperor and the shogun, so that these guards will not die in vain." ”

Ye Xianggao hated the widow very much, and when he heard Mo Tie's words, he was excited, and he didn't respond directly because of his advanced age.

"A strong man has the courage of ten thousand people, and the old man is convinced. It's just that today, the Japanese are not a big problem. If a strong man wants to serve the country, he can join my Ming army and march north to the Jurchens, what do you think? ”

Mo Tie suddenly remembered that when he came back from the North two months ago, he heard about Nurhachi's mobilization of grain and grass, and it seemed that the imperial court had also received news here, and he might have to go to war with the Jurchens again at the beginning of the year.

However, he didn't want to be bound by the army, and Ding Cong was not worth a northern war.

"Lord Ye, the Japanese are my biggest enemy in Huaxia, you don't have to doubt this. As for the Jurchen matter, you can ask Li Zhiyi, the governor of Hangzhou, who has been intent on killing thieves for many years.

"I'm in a hurry, so I won't talk to you more. Ding Cong, I took it away, and I may not return it, you all sum it up, find a new political envoy of Nanzhilibu. Leave. ”

Ye Xianggao looked at Mo Tie's departing back in a daze, choked and speechless.

Someone next to him asked: "Ye Xiang, 20,000 forbidden troops have been arranged outside the palace gate, do you want to arrest this thief immediately?" ”

"Catch a fart."

Ye Xiang snorted, flicked his sleeves and turned into the Fengtian Palace.

After a while, a holy decree came out, making Li Zhiyi, the governor of Hangzhou, hurry up and come to Beijing to face the saint.

The forbidden army at the gate of the palace did not have an order and did not dare to move without permission.

Mo Tie walked out with Ding Cong in his hand, and by the way, he pointed to the black and suppressed forbidden army and said, "See, Lao Ding, you are quite valuable, so many people are waiting to save you." ”

Ding Cong was embarrassed and indignant, such a humiliating appearance was a great shame, but he couldn't break free. I had to be reluctant to have my wrist strangled to pain, and I didn't make a sound, for fear of attracting more people's attention.

There was a stumbling discussion in the forbidden army, about which adult was being carried, and about how to deal with the assassin who broke into the palace.

When the two of them walked farther and farther away, they gradually faded out of their sight, and the forbidden soldiers finally did not wait for the order of the palace to arrest the palace intruder.

Mo Tie hadn't learned any torture skills, so it took him a lot of effort to pull out a name from Ding Cong's mouth - Li Si, the young master of the Demon Gate.

In fact, he wasn't sure if it was the Demon Gate or the Mo Gate? Old Ding's voice was not clear, and he didn't wait for Mo Tie to ask, so he swallowed his breath.

Mo Tie touched his nose in embarrassment, it seems that it is necessary to master a little torture skills in the future, I heard that Jin Yiwei is very good at this, and when Shen Xiyi wakes up, he will ask him for advice.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was eaten with Shen Lian, and he already knew that something had happened to his father.

It turned out that Bai Lan had already set off to rush back to the capital, and on the way, he wrote a letter to the Shen Mansion by the way, informing him of the situation and the date of return.

Mo Tie originally thought that Shen Lian would ask him about the thief who injured Shen Xiyi, but he didn't expect that he didn't have any curiosity at all, in his words, "There are many affairs of Jinyiwei, it is inevitable that there will be dangers, and it is normal to die in the line of duty, even if the thief is caught, he should be convicted by the Criminal Department, and he should not seek revenge privately."

Mo Tie pondered Shen Lian's words carefully, and realized how much he, as a traverser, disregarded the rules of the indigenous world.

Thinking about it from another angle, there are people's policemen who die in the line of duty every year on the earth, and their children are more likely to inherit their parents' careers and arrest criminals.

Therefore, it is not incomprehensible that Shen Lian has such thoughts.

After Bai Lan returned to the capital, he sent Shen Xiyi back to the Shen Mansion as soon as possible.

"Mo Shaoxia, the wounds on Shen Baihu's body have been properly disposed of, and there are healing phenomena, but I can't wake up for a long time, I can't find a feasible way to go through the medical books, I'm really ashamed of your entrustment."

Bai Lan said shyly.

Mo Tie said with relief: "Mr. Bai, don't blame yourself, since the wound is still healing, it means that it is getting better, thanks to your holy hand." ”

Bai Lan was really embarrassed, so he left at that time.

Shen Lian sent him out of the house and expressed his gratitude at the door.

A few days later, an unexpected person came to the Shen Mansion - Hangzhou Inspection.

After Li Zhiyi checked Shen Xiyi's condition, her face was ashamed.

"If only I hadn't told Brother Shen that news at the beginning, he wouldn't have tracked down the twelve serial docks and had an accident."

"Twelve Docks?"

"Yes, Mo Shaoxia, do you remember Wu Dayong and Zeng Hu in the Hangzhou prison?"

"I remember, they were the ones I met when I first arrived in Hangzhou."

"They were robbed by the Twelve Docks."

"Huh?"

Mo Tie looked surprised.

Li Zhiyi's old face was slightly red, and he said, "I was negligent." Thinking that the platoon gang was wiped out, no one cared about these little minions, and placed them in the cells of street gangsters at will. Unexpectedly, twelve people from the dock broke in that night and robbed them. ”

Mo Tie said strangely: "How do you know that it is the Twelve Consecutive Docks?" ”

"It's very simple, the two catchers guarding the prison were cut like pork, which is the usual method of the 'butcher' Yin Guan, the arbiter of the Twelve Serial Docks. Except for him, no one on the rivers and lakes would use such a bold way of killing. ”

Saying that, Li Zhiyi glanced at Mo Tie, meaning that you too, kill people without leaving a whole corpse.

Mo Tie didn't care, but asked another question: "Why do you want to save the two little minions, and send one of the two major arbitrators of the Twelve Serial Docks?" ”

Li Zhiyi nodded and said, "Yes, I have also thought about your question, but I haven't come up with a reason." But now it seems that I am afraid that the Twelve Serial Docks have a lot to do with the Platoon Gang, and the place where Brother Shen had an accident this time is Taihu Lake, where the Twelve Serial Docks are located. ”