Chapter 8 is so doggy
"Oh! Master Hou had a smile on his face, he was very satisfied with the efficiency of his subordinates.
"I've seen my lord!" Catch quickly turned around and shouted to Zhao Kuangyin, who was standing under the hall.
Zhao Kuangyin didn't seem to hear it, his face was sad, and he bowed his head there alone to mourn, and Ping'er's playful and cute little face was always reflected in his mind.
With a "snap", there was a startling sound, and Lord Hou shouted: "Bold thief, why don't you kneel when you see this official?"
Zhao Kuangyin raised his head slowly, his expression was in a trance, and he didn't know where he was.
"Kneel down and ——!," the two classes of officials shouted in unison.
Zhao Kuangyin is still the same, standing in the hall with a wooden voice, thinking about his thoughts alone, and he doesn't seem to see everyone around him.
When Lord Hou saw that he was demented with dementia, he just didn't say anything, and he suspected that he was crazy, so he had to pass it on to Wang's mother.
Wang's mother told everyone how to make a big fuss about "a ghost in a hole" last night, and this person appeared, claiming to be Zhao Kuangyin, and then took Miss Ping'er to stay in the room late at night, and got up early in the morning and found Miss Ping'er's body lying in bed.
After the narration, the master who recorded the confession on the side asked him to have evidence and draw a detainment.
Seeing that the evidence of the crime was conclusive, Lord Hou immediately broke off and shouted: "No need to be punished, you have to confess, and you will be beaten with a hundred rods!"
Several officials responded to the call, pressed down Zhao Kuangyin, and whipped with a "crackling" cane.
This time Zhao Kuangyin woke up, and he understood the current situation in his ignorance, and in his anger, he almost wanted to break free from the hands of everyone and go to court; then he thought about it, not only could the crime of rape and murder not be punished, but it added the name of plotting chaos and rebellion, which was really not a joke, it was better to endure it for the time being, and plan for the future.
"My lord, and ...... slowly" Han Zhu, who was injured and belated, saw that the person who was beaten in the lobby was Zhao Kuangyin, and hurriedly shouted.
Lord Hou squinted at Han Zhukuai with a displeased expression, and said in a dark voice: "Catch fast, the time for painting has passed, there is no discipline, what else to say......
That Han Kuaiku didn't care about explaining more for himself, and was only anxious about Zhao Kuangyin's safety, so he stood up and said: "My lord! This Zhao Kuangyin is a dignified gentleman, a husband who stands up to the heavens and the earth, what crime has he committed, and does the adult know ...... it?!"
Lord Hou flicked the sleeves of his robe, and said angrily: "Be bold ——! this official is aware of everything, judge the case impartially, and you want to roar the court to ...... it?!"
"......?!" Han Zhu was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that he was so reckless, it would definitely be useless, and if he didn't make a good trouble, he would hurt the Zhao brothers...... , this Zhao Kuangyin is the commander of the forbidden army of the current dynasty, the son of Zhao Hongyin and Zhao Daguanren, please ......"
Han Zhu was in a hurry and had no choice but to bring out Zhao Kuangyin's father to solve the urgent need, but this was a big taboo.
When Hou Yi was the envoy of the Fengxiang Festival, the lord of Shu Meng Chang invaded, he had the intention of surrendering to Shu, and was noticed by the imperial court; after returning to the court, he was afraid that the emperor would condemn him, so he used rich family assets to open up the joints up and down, and the prime minister and below all got his benefits, how could he not say good things for him, and the emperor only said that he was wrong in the past, that is, he was awarded Kaifeng Yin, and he was also a book order. It's just that Zhao Kuangyin's father refused to accept his gift and strongly opposed the reuse of this person, so the two had a grudge.
That Hou Yi heard that the person under the hall was Zhao Hongyin's son, and he was so happy in his heart, it was really a mountain that didn't turn around, and your son actually committed a crime in my hands today.
At that moment, he was shocked, "A bold fanatic, he dares to pretend to be a son of an official eunuch, swagger and deceive, and give me a heavy beating!"
After a hundred blows, I saw that his eyes were closed, and the man had passed out.
shouted at the moment: "Prison ......!"
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The moon is on the willow tops, and the sky is after dusk.
In the courtyard of a deep house with golden nails and red walls and tiles at the royal street of Bianliang City, there are bursts of singing and dancing prostitutes.
The palace pavilions in the courtyard, the famous trees of Jiahua, the strange rocks and ravines, the birds and beasts, there are everything, just like the fairyland of the heavenly palace.
In the hall of the splendid palace, hundreds of golden dragon candles are lit, surrounded by bright as day, cups and plates are made of agate, amber and gold jade, and kabuko dressed in skirts as thin as cicada feathers dance in the center of the hall.
Lord Yin Hou of Kaifeng Mansion was radiant and drunk, and frequently raised his glass and toasted to the full house of guests. The guests and friends knew that Lord Hou was extremely good at drinking, and if you didn't get drunk at this daily night banquet, then Lord Hou would definitely not let you go, so he would take off his robe and open his arms immediately.
"Under the governance of Lord Hou, Kaifeng Mansion can be described as smooth and prosperous; the people have plenty of food and clothing, live and work in peace and contentment, do not close their doors at night, and do not leave no trace of the road; Lord Hou is really a meritorious achievement, which is really the blessing of the people of Kaifeng, and the pillar of our dynasty!" When everyone raised their glasses, a voice of praise sounded.
"Hahaha! Okay, come on, cheers!" Lord Hou listened to more and more, and his face was so excited that his face was wrinkled, and he couldn't help laughing.
Not far from this palace, is a small stone arch bridge with carved railings and jade made of willows; under the bridge, a clear spring reflects a bright moon, a pair of cross-necked mandarin ducks play in the water on the moon; fish foraging can be clearly seen between the spring stones; go down to the bridge, pass through the pebble-paved path and several moon gates that twist and turn, it is the backyard, and the backyard lives the concubine Huilian of Lord Hou.
At this time, there was a "rustling" footsteps on the trail.
After a while, the footsteps stopped in front of a quiet house in the shade of greenery.
The lights were on in the room, and the long figure of a woman was reflected in the window.
There was a soft knock on the door, and the woman's coquettish voice came out: "Dead ghost! I won't come ...... you!"
With a "bang", the door opened a small crack, and the person outside the door flashed in, and the door closed.
After a while, the lights went out, and a masked man in black fell from a leafy tree outside the house.
On the moonlit bed in the house, the tent is tasseled, and it is turned red.
A shiny dagger lifted open the bed curtain.
"Ah——!" The entangled men and women screamed and froze there.
"Put on your clothes and get up and talk!" the masked man whispered, turning his head in disgust.
"Master's courage is big enough, he dares to steal from Lord Hou's head, if Lord Hou knows that someone is wearing a green hat......?!"
The master who trembled and got dressed and went to the ground, hearing this, was dizzy, as if the dagger of the man in black was not in his hand, but into his heart, his body was weak, and he knelt on the ground with a "plop" sound, kowtowing like pounding garlic and lamenting: "Please be merciful to my aunt's subordinates, don't publicize this matter, then Lord Hou will have to take a small life!"
"Then it depends on the master, whether you are worthy of cooperation?!"
"Auntie and grandmother have any orders, just say it!"
"Okay! Let me ask you, where is Zhao Kuangyin?"
......
"Damn, it's up again!"
When Sun Cellhead appeared behind the jailers Zhang Bao and Yin Si with his hands behind his back, staring at a pair of triangular eyes, and scolding, the two of them bounced up from the bench as if they had burned their buttocks.
Zhang Bao said with a smile on his face: "Aha-Master Sun! I don't know if the adult is coming, the little one is disrespectful, disrespectful!"
"Damn, damn it, Lord Sun!" When he said this, Yin Si slapped his mouth, "Damn it, Lord Sun!"
Sun Jiaotou swept his eyes at the remaining half of the roast chicken and half of the dog's leg on the oil-stained table, and swallowed.
"Master Sun, why don't you come with your veteran. Zhang Bao smiled tentatively.
"Come on, let's do it together!" Yin Si, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, rushed over and pushed Sun Jiaotou over.
"——!" Sun Cellhead pushed away Yin Si's hand, dusted off the crumpled sleeves of his robe with his hand, and paced to the table with his backhand.
Yin Si nodded his head like a rattle, and stuffed the chair under the buttocks of Sun Cell's head with a smile.
Zhang Bao smiled "hehe" and bent down to pick up the wine jar.
"Come, pour it full for Lord Sun, to be honest, it is the glory of my brothers to be able to drink with Lord Sun, you don't treat us as outsiders!" Yin Si hunched his waist, held the bowl, and then Zhang Bao poured out the wine, and looked up at Sun Jiaotou with a sideways face.
"Hey, it's a drink, but don't miss a big deal. Sun Cellhead rolled up his two sleeves, opened his big mouth full of beard, and snorted, and the pits on his face burst with joy and joy.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Yin Si filled the remaining two bowls in turn, dragged a stool and sat down, reached out and tore off the chicken thigh and handed it to Sun Cell.
Sun took it, and after taking a bite hard, he glanced at Yin Si, and said while chewing with a greasy mouth: "——!You can't say that, what kind of person is that surnamed Zhao, it's a flying eaves and a wall, it's very powerful! If something really goes wrong, we still have to 'click!'" As he spoke, he freed up one of his oily hands and measured it horizontally at his neck.