A group of officers and soldiers rushed into the post house, and when they saw the officers and soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, a group of people from the Western Regions stopped.

Lu Dong Zanduo kicked the Tuyuhun envoy in front of him several times, and then quickly stood aside and put on the most respectful appearance.

The Tuyuhun people were about to fight back, but when they saw the Tang officers and soldiers rushing in, they had to grit their teeth and stop.

The chaos in the inn was stopped.

Li Xiaogong said: "Everyone, if you really want to fight, you can go outside Chang'an City, the two sides will reorganize their manpower and fight well, if there is no weapon, we will prepare weapons for you, if anyone is killed, how about we collect your body?" ”

After saying this, the inn fell silent again.

I fought as hard as I used to, and now I can be as good as I can when I stand aside.

In other people's territory, besides, Tubo and Tuyuhun both have requests for Datang, and it is too late to curry favor, let alone offend.

On the other side of Chang'an City, Zhang Yang got up early to meet Cheng Chumo and walked all the way to the alleys of Xishi.

Along the way, Cheng Chumo said: "Yesterday, Li Xiaogong, the king of Hejian County, took over the affairs of the Ministry of Rites, and went to the post house with the officers and soldiers early in the morning. ”

"Li Xiaogong, the king of Hejian County?"

"Does it have any impact on our affairs?"

"There should be, maybe there will be a matter of investigating the monks."

Walking to the dilapidated courtyard, Cheng Chumo's subordinates were standing inside and guarding the monk.

Cheng Chu listened silently to the report of his subordinates, this monk has been treated by the doctor, and now he is much better, at least he can speak.

Zhang Yang looked at the monk who was still asleep, "Can this guy sleep so soundly?" ”

Hearing the words, the monk suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhang Yang said: "Beat him again!" ”

"Whoa!"

The voice of the monk came from inside the house, "No! Whatever you want, the poor monks will say everything and give everything. ”

“……”

"Ahh

Screams rang from inside the house.

Zhang Yang sat outside the house and took out a piece of cloth, which was full of words.

Cheng Chumo looked curiously: "What is this?" ”

Zhang Yang said: "The evidence of the crime of the monks collaborating with the enemy, spying on the deployment of the Tang Dynasty's troops, selling the Tang Dynasty's military intelligence, and bribing officials......"

Hearing this, Cheng Chumo gasped, "This monk has done so many bad things? ”

"That's right?"

"So-and-so feels like you're making it up."

Zhang Yang was melancholy, "Actually, I'm a good person." ”

After the beating stopped for a while, Zhang Yang re-entered the house, looked at the bruised monk and said, "Are you literate?" ”

The monk nodded.

Zhang Yang put the cloth silk full of words in front of the monk and said, "Draw and sign." ”

The monk slowly opened his eyes, looked at the content on them and said, "The poor monk has not done these things. ”

Zhang Yang shook his head and sighed and said, "Kill, feed the dog!" ”

"Nope! The poor monk didn't want to die. The monk crawled and begged for mercy.

The monk said weakly: "After the poor monk draws and signs, can you let the poor monk go?" ”

Zhang Yang grinned, his smile full of sunshine, "Of course." ”

Slowly raising his hand, the monk pressed the bloody handprint on it, and took the pen to write down his Dharma name.

After Zhang Yang confirmed that it was correct, he put away the charge, "From now on, we will do whatever we say?" Listen to us for everything. ”

The monk nodded blankly.

Zhang Yang continued: "First of all, you write a letter to someone to send it, and ask your people to send five hundred catties of silver ore to us at this time of year. ”

"Five hundred pounds? We didn't have ......."

"I don't care if you have it or not, if you can't get five hundred catties of silver ore, we will hand over your charges to the court, you should know what the consequences will be after the court sees this crime."

Cheng Chumo's subordinates also had a toothache when they saw this scene.

What is the concept of five hundred catties of silver ore, and how much silver is this.

really dared to speak, a few subordinates looked at each other, this person is poor and crazy, he must be poor and crazy.

Coming from a hard life, Zhang Yang would rather be realistic than polite to others.

The monk looked at Zhang Yang, this young man seemed to be a devil.

"The poor monk can return to China and help you find the silver mine......"

"Heh, you can't even leave Chang'an City, go back? Don't even think about it. ”

Let Cheng Chumo's people clean up this monk and send him to the post house.

Zhang Yang whispered to the monk: "This Chang'an City is full of our people, why do you think you were ransacked?" Why do you think Tibetan women appear in your bed? ”

The monk's pupils shook, and he looked at Zhang Yang speechless for a long time.

"That's right, we did it, and it's not hard for us to kill you without knowing it."

"Got it......"

The monk lowered his head and said weakly.

Cheng Chumo pulled Zhang Yang to the side, "Why don't you let this monk go back?" Do you want to keep this person in Chang'an? ”

Zhang Yang sighed: "This guy has been in the Central Plains for a long time, he has read a lot of books in the Central Plains, and he also understands the governance of the Central Plains, maybe he has even read the book of soldiers." ”

"What do you mean......"

"This person has learned too many things in the Central Plains, and he will teach others after he goes back, they are ambitious and wolf-like, and they can't let him go back, this person has goods in his stomach."

"Or kill him."

"Killing him is just a strategy, and the government will investigate."

"You have a point."

The process nods the same thing by default.

Zhang Yang glanced back at the trembling monk, "Send people back to the post house first." ”

Cheng Chu silently beckoned his subordinates to do something.

After two days and two nights of beatings, he was also signed to the charge.

At this moment, the monk walks like a walking corpse, feeling that his life is over, and the future is also bleak.

Cheng Chumo took the monk to the door of the post house.

I saw Li Xiaogong at the door of the post house.

Li Xiaogong saw Cheng Chumo step forward to greet him and said, "Why are you here, how is your old family's health?" ”

Cheng Chumo smiled and said, "Thanks to the care of the king of Hejian County, my father is in good health." ”

Li Xiaogong patted him on the shoulder, "When you see the outside, just call your uncle on weekdays." ”

"Hey."

The monk looked at Cheng Chumo and the king of Hejian County being able to chat so well, and remembered the young man's words, this Chang'an City is our people......

Even the officials of the DPRK and China are in league with them?

The monk also saw the fierce god selling braised pork at the door of the post house.

The monk was so frightened that his legs weakened and he almost fell on the spot.

Li Xiaogong finally noticed the Japanese monk, "This is ......"

Cheng Chumo said: "I saw this monk on the road, he was kidnapped by a group of bandits, and I rescued him along the way. ”

Li Xiaogong nodded pertinently, "Well done, the old man has a headache and can't find him." ”

Hearing this conversation, the monk's heart jumped violently, and his face turned pale, even the king of the county was their person, could he fight them? It's over...... It's all their people.

Li Xiaogong looked at the monk and said, "Is this really the case? ”

The monk saluted again and again and said, "It was all up to them to save the poor monk, and the poor monk was grateful." ”