The door of the death row in Wannian County was closed, and when Di Renjie walked into the prison, there were bursts of terrible screams from far away.

Di Renjie hurriedly closed the door, and immediately, the screams were locked in this deep underground prison.

Yan Jiu soaked the leather whip in the salt water in his hand, and then threw it on the ground, and some of the salt water fell on the stove, leaving a white spot immediately.

Immediately, the whip slashed through a semicircle in the air, and landed accurately on the back of a prisoner, and the sound of the whip entering the flesh was dull, only breaking the outer skin, but the prisoner screamed miserably.

Di Renjie looked through the interrogation records on the side, deaf to the screams of the prisoners.

It was this guy who threw the meat buns bought from Jinchangfang on the ground, and he didn't deserve sympathy at all.

When the prisoner was in a trance after being whipped by Yan Jiu's whip, Di Renjie got up and grabbed the prisoner's hair and said, "What is the process of making gunpowder?"

The prisoner said with his mouth half-open: "Little ......"

Without waiting for the prisoner to finish speaking, Di Renjie forked: "Well, yes, there is saltpeter, go on, what else?"

The official in front of the prisoner actually said that he was right, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Keep ......."

Di Renjie smiled: "Yes, yes, there is saltpeter, there is sulfur, what else, say it quickly."

After speaking twice and being interrupted twice, the prisoner hurriedly said, "Spare your life."

Di Renjie was extremely angry, grabbed a piece of carbon and stuffed it into the prisoner's mouth, and said to Yan Jiu: "Go on, beat him until he tells everything he knows."

Yan Jiu, wiping the sweat from his forehead, took out a red-hot iron from the stove, and pressed it on the butt of the prisoner without thinking about it.

As a puff of smoke rose, the screams of the cause of sin overpowered the entire prison.

The same thing happened to the rest of the important prisoners, and Di Renjie was ready to spend six days to let these prisoners piece together the complete **.

Everyone only knows a part of it, but once the confessions of all people are integrated, a rough process of making gunpowder is obtained.

It's like the guy next door who was beaten in a hurry, and when he saw a bitten egg on the jailer's table, he didn't even know why, so he shouted out the word egg.

When the jailer of Dali Temple recorded the word egg, he ate the remaining half of the egg.

In fact, even the jailer himself did not know what the word egg meant to the gunpowder craftsmen of the Martial Arts Academy.

Naturally, gunpowder cannot be mixed with water, but it can be wrapped with egg whites, and then sieved into small balls, as long as it is dry, it becomes granular gunpowder.

As for how to make these people who don't know anything about gunpowder completely confess a complete set of ** processes that belong to the top secret of the Tang Dynasty, Di Renjie has 10,000 methods, that is to say, Di Renjie has 10,000 ways to distinguish the truth and falsehood of the confession of a prisoner.

Especially after playing psychological games with Yun Chu for several years, Di Renjie's grasp of human nature, in Datang, except for the inability to deal with Yun Chu, has reached a peak.

As long as he gets a little news, he quickly makes a top-secret document and sends it to the Martial Arts Research Institute, and in this process, he will always be accompanied by two eunuchs, and the content of the document is not even clear to this outsider.

Every time the experiment is successful, Wai Lang, a member of the criminal department, will personally take action in front of the two eunuchs and kill the prisoner who confessed the secret recipe!

So much so that later, this criminal department member Wai Lang had red eyes for murder, and everyone who saw him thought that the other party might know the secret of gunpowder, and everyone wanted to kill him.

When the Wuyan Institute finally produced the same granular black powder that was seized last time in Dali Temple, Di Renjie sorted out the documents, and in front of the three members of the Dali Temple, the Imperial History Terrace, and the Wailang of the Criminal Department, he pulled the hand of Qiu Shenji, who had passed out, smeared a little ink, and pressed the handprint on the document, and it was in triplicate.

handed it to the three people respectively: "Our business is done, and the rest depends on a few Shangguan."

Among the three people, who has always belonged to the invisibility of the gentleness, he let out a long sigh and said, "I don't believe that Qiu Xinggong can escape from this."

Dali Temple Sizhi sneered: "—Drum to kill the son of Tubo Prime Minister Lu Dongzan, Zan Xiruo 300 Jingjing, said that Qiu Shenji was the waste of this waste, and the official does not believe it."

Wailang, a member of the criminal department who was already a little deranged, smiled like an owl.

"Kill, kill, gunpowder is the important weapon of the country, how can it fall into the hands of private people, but anyone who knows the secret of gunpowder should raze the three tribes! Hahaha. ”

When Di Renjie left, Qiu Shenji was the only one left on the death row in Wannian County, and after Sizhi left the prison in Dali Temple, the death row in Wannian County became empty again.

Yan Jiu stroked the various torturers who had made great achievements before, stretched out his tongue and licked the leather whip that had been soaked in human blood, muttered frantically, and finally, with all his vitality, yelled at the locked prison door: "Come again-"

Di Renjie returned to Jinchangfang alone.

This time, he didn't use the bamboo chips given by Yun Chu, but bought a bamboo chip with his own money.

When he came to the stall selling steamed buns, he smiled and handed all the bamboo chips to the cook and said, "Here are three drawers of steamed buns, they should be in good condition, pure meat, and the kind of buns with meatballs inside."

The cook took the bamboo chip with a smile and said to Di Renjie: "Di Langjun, it's good to have a fat bun filling, and the kind that takes a bite of oil is the best."

My family Langjun just bought three drawers of fatty meat buns, saying that he was going to pay tribute to someone. Why don't you come to three drawers of this kind of bun too? ”

Di Renjie nodded and said: "When it comes to eating, your family Langjun is a professional, as you said, give me three drawers of meat buns soaked in oil."

The cook immediately took out a lot of white and fat meat buns from the steaming basket, and when the buns dried for a while, the steam disappeared, and they were neatly stacked in a huge bamboo food box.

also thoughtfully sprinkled some white sesame seeds on the bun and garnished with some minced green garlic before handing it over to Di Renjie.

Di Renjie rode out of Jinchangfang with a food box, walked along Zhuque Street to the gate of the imperial city, turned left to the end of the imperial city, and then turned right, and came to Xiudefang.

Xiudefang is said to be cultivating virtue, but it is the most lacking virtue in Chang'an, or in other words, it is because human trafficking lacks too much virtue that this requires cultivation.

Although the people market of Xiudefang is not as lively as the West Market, it definitely surpasses the East Market under the jurisdiction of Yunchu. Baidu search for China's dining table 74.

Because the goods here are people, the goods in the west market are piled up, and the goods in the east market are exquisite, only here is overcrowded.

Passing by the Kunlun Nu area, there are standing or squatting, or lying some strong or black, or brown, or not so black and not so brown people, some of the overly strong Kunlun Nu even have oil on their bodies, and their skin shines in the sun.

Di Renjie just glanced at it twice, and then walked forward, these Kunlun slaves are goods in his eyes, which is nothing strange.

Renyazi likes to put Kunlun Nu at the front, so as to attract more people to enter the human market.

Further on, there is the self-selling area, most of the people who are sold are women, most of them are relatively old, and some are young, but they don't look good.

There are also men who have clearly been wounded, who are slaves themselves, who have only made mistakes and have been sold by their masters.

The situation here is not favorable, some women are sold, it is not necessarily a bad thing, the family members who can take out their own family members to sell for money, is there such a thing, if they are sold, maybe they can meet a good family.

The place where Silla maids are sold in front is very lively, on the platform, there are always Silla maids walking on it, Di Renjie took a look at it, and found that there were actually few Silla maids, more should be Goguryeo and Baekje people, and there seemed to be a few black-toothed Japanese women in the middle.

After passing through the place where the Silla maids were sold, the front was quiet, because the people who were in charge of selling the people here were all officials.

It is the power of the official family to sell boys, girls and children, and ordinary people who want to sell their children must first sell them to the official family, and then the officials will select suitable families to sell these boys, girls and children at a higher price.

This was originally a good governance, but then it went off track in the process of implementation and became a profiteering business.

However, the government has also investigated very strictly, and if it is found that people who are connected with the official family here dare to buy and sell men, women, and children who have no real roots, they will commit a serious crime.

That's why there are so many beggars living on the streets, and their parents don't sell them, but they can't protect them anymore.

These children who have no ability to make a living come to the market, hoping to be looked at and bought, so that they can have a shelter from the wind and rain.

Di Renjie soon saw Yun Chu dressed in linen, sitting among a bunch of dirty children, eating steamed buns with them.

Not far from where he was sitting, there was a lonely meat bun, and the color of the land in that place was darker than that of the rest of the place, and there were many flies around it, and the snow-white meat bun was also crawling with flies, and it looked black.

Di Renjie stored the horse, came to Yun Chu's side with a food box and said, "It's not enough, I still have it here."

Yun Chu looked at the children who had come up again and said, "No matter how much, it's not enough."

Di Renjie opened the food box, took out a bun and put it on the side of the bun crawling with flies, and distributed the remaining buns to those children who looked thinner, and soon, the buns in the hands of the thin children were snatched away by other children, sitting on the ground and crying.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the protection of his father, brother and mother, and no matter how heartbreaking he cries, no one pays attention to him.

Yun Chu stuffed the bun he had bitten into the mouth of the child who cried the most, and said to Di Renjie: "This child just left his father."

Di Renjie also stuffed the bun in his hand to a thin girl and asked, "How do you see it?"

Yun Chu said with a smile: "Children who have been away from their parents for a long time never cry, even if they die, they don't cry, because, they know, no one cares why he cries."

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