There are only a few people in the same situation as Lu Wenjie in Beijing? In one day, dozens or hundreds of private residences were cordoned off, and there were school captains and wrestlers fighting in open flames everywhere, and the edict prison was already overcrowded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since His Majesty has taken it seriously, who would dare to neglect this matter? This case has come to this point, if it is not solved to the end, I am afraid that these people from the factory guard will not be able to protect themselves.

Now everything has been spread out in the sun, the torture hall has been busy, there are wails everywhere, the people who have been beaten to the skin and flesh are not long ago, they are still fair-skinned, and they have suffered all the wealth of the world, but now it is like falling from heaven to hell, everyone who enters the edict is like a dead dog, undergoing endless torture, the red-hot Luo Tie, falling on the skin of the person, immediately came out with a crackling sound, the Jinyi guards who moved the execution, one by one, looked hideous, they obviously enjoyed the process.

Those who cried out their throats fainted, and were woken up with ice water in the bitter winter.

"Recruit it, who else? Who else is involved? Let's make it clear, don't say it, you can't die if you want to, if you don't say that you're ugly, we can't explain, so we can only continue to slowly continue to consume with you, let you recruit, we are also for your good, so that you will suffer less flesh and skin, don't you say? ”

"I ...... I'm ...... I recruited ......"

The scribes of the Department of Experience recorded their names one by one, and then sent them out quickly, and then the brocade guards began to dispatch.

And the torture continued, and the murderous reputation of the Suppression Division was by no means groundless, they inserted bamboo sticks into their fingernails, the soldering iron burned people did not have a piece of intact skin, and the whip soaked in salt water always taught those who were too faint to be beaten to wake up and let out a howl like killing pigs. They hang the scales under the people's kua, and they can always abuse people like beasts at will, sending them one by one, and carrying them out one by one.

And this was obviously just the beginning, countless voices burst into tears, tears flowed, and later, they began to be confused, muttering, and saying indistinguishable words.

In many cases, these wolf-like pro-soldiers don't care about asking about the so-called comrades, and too many names have been recorded in the roster, and they enjoy the feeling of stepping these usually high-ranking people into the mud, and they are even willing to trample people to the ground at will, trampling the self-esteem of these high-ranking officials and nobles until they are completely exhausted.

This cold winter is colder than usual, and the north wind is like a knife.

Ye Chunqiu finally returned to his home after a long absence, the house was very comfortable, especially when he saw his wife and children, Wang Jingchu, who gave birth to a child, in addition to the virtuous as before, had more kindness, and his son had grown up a lot, although he was wrapped in too many clothes in the cold winter, but in that way, it was a miniature version of Ye Chunqiu, how could Ye Chunqiu not like it?

In the warm home, talking with his wife, looking at his lovely son, it seems that the pressure he feels outside has been soothed by them, and the fatigue of these days seems to have been swept away all at once.

It's a pity that this rare enjoyment was only one night, and the next day, a letter was delivered to the mansion, pulling Ye Chunqiu, who was indulging in the warmth of the family, back to the complicated people and things outside the mansion.

This letter was sent by Liu Daxia, and Ye Chunqiu was invited to have a drink.

Ye Chunqiu looked at the invitation and couldn't help but smile.

He is not afraid of anything, if it is a Hongmen banquet, with Ye Chunqiu's swordsmanship, not to mention how many people can be killed, but at least he can protect himself, on the contrary, he is very looking forward to hearing what this famous Liu Gong has to say.

So Ye Chunqiu called the crane car and came directly to Liu's mansion.

It's still the same courtyard, and in this snowy winter, it's very clean, but it's a little shabby.

Maybe some people are pretending, and even they have been deceived, it is clear that this person is already rich and rivals the country, but he is so 'simple', Ye Chunqiu smiled, got out of the car, and pushed the door open.

After passing the firewood gate and entering the courtyard, the grass hut was in front of me, and it looked elegant, but there were no servants here, so that the snow in front of the courtyard covered everything, and no one cleaned it.

Ye Chunqiu left a footprint here, and listened to Liu Daxia in the grass house: "Please come in." ”

Ye Chunqiu walked in and saw Liu Daxia, Liu Daxia's face was very bad, terrible, overnight, he seemed to be ten years old, there was a small stove next to him, there was a flame rising in the furnace, and there was a pot of wine on it, and the wine was already boiling, but Liu Daxia ignored it, in fact, although he was sitting cross-legged on the futon, his hand on the long case was trembling and shaking very much.

Ye Chunqiu stepped forward and said, "I've seen Liu Taibao." ”

Liu Daxia spit out a word: "Sit." ”

Ye Chunqiu was also not polite, and sat down on the futon on the side.

There was silence in the grass.

Liu Daxia didn't speak, Ye Chunqiu simply didn't speak, and after waiting for a long time, Liu Daxia suddenly sighed bitterly and said, "Hey, it's really unexpected." I didn't expect the old man to reach his old age, and the old man couldn't guarantee the old man, but he thought about it all night, and he really didn't understand why he lost in the hands of you, a yellow-haired boy. ”

He was asking......

Obviously, he is still not reconciled! yes, how could he be willing? Obviously it is smooth sailing, it is clear that he occupies the 'great righteousness', and it is clear that he thinks that with his fame and the network of interests behind him, he can ignore all the laws in the world.

After all, he was at the beginning, but even the Son of Heaven dared to contradict it, after all, he didn't even take imperial power in his eyes.

But...... He still lost after all, and he lost all the games.

He was depressed, but his eyes still showed unwillingness.

In his eyes, Ye Chunqiu is a yellow-haired boy, it can be said that he eats more salt than Ye Chunqiu eats rice, and the bridge he crosses is longer than the road Ye Chunqiu walked.

However, why did he, who had the chance to win at the beginning, lose to such a hairy boy in the end?

Ye Chunqiu said lightly: "I knew that Guild Liu would come to ask this question, if he didn't ask, Gong Liu would definitely not be reconciled." After a pause, Ye Chunqiu said with a look of wisdom in his hand: "In fact, from the very beginning, Liu Gong will definitely lose, Liu Gong not only does not understand the water master, but also does not understand the Japanese people. ”

In the Ming Dynasty, someone said such things to Liu Daxia, if it was in the past, Liu Daxia would only feel ridiculous, he was closely related to smuggling, how could he not understand the sea, the big ship, the Japanese people he secretly raised, and the Japanese country that he dealt with all the year round?

But now, he no longer has the qualifications to laugh at Ye Chunqiu......

(To be continued.) )