At night, the lonely moon hangs in the sky.

Because of a rainstorm in the afternoon, the temperature at night dropped a lot, and the one hundred and eight squares in the capital were still prosperous, and everyone should eat and drink. The news of the tragic destruction of a household in Fangjiazhuang outside the city will take a few days to fully ferment, and at that time, it must be a good talking point in the teahouse restaurant.

Imperial City Division, Imperial Prison.

Deep underground, the Imperial Prison has a complex structure, like a giant labyrinth.

If you don't have an acquaintance to lead the way, you probably won't be able to go down and come up.

The Imperial Prison is dark all year round, with rats and cockroaches, and is a place used by the Imperial City Division to interrogate and detain prisoners.

The Imperial Prison is different from other big prisons in the capital, and in the past 20 years, more than 7,000 days and nights, no one has ever come out alive, without exception.

In a brightly lit interrogation cell.

The playboy's body hung more than seven feet in the air, hanging from a high place, and his hands and feet were chained into a "big" character.

In order to prevent this demon cultist from using small tricks, from the moment he was escorted back to the edict, there were experienced interrogators who broke his hands and tendons so that he could not move, and also locked his pipa bone with an iron hook, and fed him to take "dissipation of qi", and within half an hour, all his demonic skills would be dissolved, and all his martial arts would be lost, and he would become a wasted person.

"Squeak—"

The heavy iron door made a screeching sound, Zhu Lie heard the news, rushed back from the Ping'an County Ya, and after entering the house, he closed the door of the cell again and sat in the farthest position.

Now that everyone is here, you can start the final inquiry.

In addition to Jiang Hongdou, the Vermilion Bird envoy of the Imperial City Division, the other three chief envoys were all in front of the front and back, and even Jia Sheng, the commander of the Imperial City Division, also came to the scene. After all, the playboy was burdened with a murder, and the White Tiger Gang killed a few insignificant arrests, regardless of the fact that the death of Shan Yunyang Hou was enough for everyone to pay attention to.

The Imperial City Division must solve the case as soon as possible, give an explanation to the Marquis of Yunyang, and give an explanation to the princes of the imperial court.

"Let's get started."

Jia Sheng, the eunuch wearing a navy blue crewneck shirt, had an expressionless face and waved his hand gently.

"Smack!"

There was a crisp sound.

The next moment, a slender rattan whip stained with salt water fell on the dude who was hanging in the air. The rattan whip is thin and long, and the hardness is full, and this whip is drawn on a person, and it is inevitable that the skin will be opened, and the hand will be a little more ruthless, and the strength will be a little greater, and the white bones will be exposed.

He was whipped stiffly, and the dude snorted in his mouth, his whole body was spasming, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If you usually get this whip, it's nothing, at most it's an itch.

But now he was forced to dissipate his qi by the people of the Imperial City Division, and there was not one true qi in his body.

The whip came down, bringing down a string of blood, and his brows were furrowed in pain, and his lips were almost bitten.

"Let's talk about it, why did you kill Yunyang Hou?"

A magnetic voice came from his ears, and the playboy raised his head, his eyes fell on Zhang Guansheng, and fell on the jade-faced scholar of the Imperial City Division.

The two of them walk in the same style, both dressed in white, graceful and suave.... Because of his age, Zhang Guansheng is a little less frivolous and unruly, and the playboy seems to see himself ten years later in Zhang Guansheng.

"If you want to kill, kill you..."The playboy endured the severe pain, and his tone was frivolous.

As soon as the words fell, the rattan whip left another blood mark on the dandy's body, and the rattan stained with salt water undoubtedly increased the pain by a degree, and the dandy almost missed it, and fainted from the pain. He knew that this was the whip man's forte, which could make him hurt to the limit, grit his teeth, and not let himself faint completely.

This is the method of the edict.

The rattan whip is still just an appetizer, and the good and hard dishes are still to come, if you insist on a hard mouth.

Seeing the man raise the whip in his hand again, the playboy hurriedly spoke: "Yunyang Hou? Who's that? All I remember is that I killed a rich guy who was writing! ”

Zhang Guansheng wanted to speak, but was stopped by Jia Sheng's outstretched hand. Although this matter has always been led by Qiu Ying and Zhu Lie, these two figures who are in charge of the Imperial City Division usually worry a lot, and they have no small grasp of the details of the case.

Jia Sheng stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said in a light tone: "Everyone is a smart person, why bother?" Don't waste each other's precious time...... Why did you kill the Marquis of Yunyang, and after killing the Marquis of Yunyang, why did you kill Fang Ping, who had already returned home after unloading his armor? ”

"The reason is well known.... It's because of an old incident twenty years ago. ”

Twenty years ago, the Great Zhou Emperor was incompetent and abused his ministers and traitors, causing the people to live in misery.

Under the banner of "Qing Jun's side, Yasukuni is difficult", the vassal kings of various places raised troops for thousands of miles.

The battle has been fought for more than three years, and the strength of several vassal kings who arrived in the capital is roughly equal.

In order to avoid friction, they privately discussed that whoever first invaded the capital would be the Son of Heaven. At that time, the Marquis of Yunyang, who was still the captain of the city gate, took the initiative to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and opened the city gate for the king of Liwang, one of the vassal kings, so that the army could be the first to attack the capital.

Later, he left the king and ascended the throne as Emperor Changming.

focused on rewarding the greatest hero of this battle, the Marquis of Yunyang, and the lord of the dynasty.

Twenty years later, the Marquis of Yunyang was killed and died in his study, followed by the adjutant of the Marquis of Yunyang, Fang Ping.

"If you know everything, why bother asking me?" The dude struggled to raise his head, his lips white and bloodshot.

Jia Sheng shook his head and said, "That's not what we want to know..... We want to know, who is that person behind you? Where is it hidden in Beijing? ”

At present, the judgment of the Imperial City Division is: It is impossible for the little playboy to kill Yunyang Hou quietly without alarming outsiders, and there must be a helper behind him.

When the playboy heard this, he actually laughed dumbly, followed by his body trembling, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said with a miserable face: "My God Sect is mighty, and I will not be long away from the court!" ”

"I alone am enough to crush those traitors back then, and I will not leave any ....."

"No, no, no." Jia Sheng shook his head: "With your strength alone, it's not enough to kill Yunyang Hou quietly." ”

"I killed it!" The dude said with a firm look in his eyes.

Jia Sheng was still about to speak, but Qiu Ying, who had been watching the play from behind, spoke a little impatiently: "Commander, what are you going to do?" No matter how hard the bones are, you can only know how hard they are when you hit them. ”

After that, Qiu Ying gave the man with the whip in his hand a look, and the man immediately raised the whip in his hand and waved it in the air, whirring.

Jia Sheng glanced at the playboy and had to retreat to his place.

After that, it was a tragic torture link, every whip fell, it would bring blood and flesh foam, the first few whips, the playboy could still bear it, and in the end, the pain really couldn't help it, and screamed.

The wail made the listener frightened.

"To say or not to say? Who is that man? Where is it hidden? ”

"Say your grandma has a leg!"