Chapter 479: I'm not that kind of woman
The whole inn was in chaos, the boss was already so frightened that he couldn't stand up, what kind of person is Zhu Se, the nephew of Ming Chengzu Zhu Di, the son just now is called Zhu Yu, Zhu Se's only son, is called "Living Yama" in the capital, robbing men and women, except for killing people and setting fires, there is nothing he dare not do, the people are very angry, but they dare not speak out. Even Zhu Di turned a blind eye to him, and he had to get by.
Soon, some officers and soldiers ran up, and Zhu Yu, who fell out of the body, was also mixed up by the family, the kid was still a little kung fu, and he used internal force to slow down the impact at the critical moment. Wu Yousi, the left deputy general of the fifth military camp of the Praetorian Guard guarding the capital, led a team of men and horses to come, and frowned when he saw that it was Zhu Yu, this Huahua Tai Sui was in trouble again, but today it seems that he was kicked on the iron plate, look at his wolf bรจi look, many people clapped their hands in secret.
Zhu Yu sat on the chair with his butt up, his mouth was still bleeding, his lips were swollen, and he couldn't speak, pointing at Chen Fengjiao and shouting: "You, you, you ......" Seeing the left deputy general Wu Yousi as if he was looking forward to a savior, he had a handful of snot and tears.
Wu Yousi quickly figured out what happened, he looked at the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao leaning on the railing, her grace and luxury, her calm and relaxed, her wonderful posture, and her head full of gold ornaments, which reminded Wu Yousi of the poem "Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the north of the Agarwood Pavilion leans on the gan". This woman is by no means an ordinary folk woman, she has to be treated carefully, so she stepped forward and asked: "Miss, I am Wu Yousi, the left deputy general of the Fifth Military Battalion of the Beijing Praetorian Guard, I don't know who Miss's surname is, please tell me in detail." โ
Chen Fengjiao sneered and replied: "Me, you don't know me when I say it, I'm just a very ordinary folk woman, I came to the capital to watch the lanterns, I didn't want to meet such a playboy who tried to be unreasonable, I just hid." He fell downstairs on his own. โ
Okay, Chen Fengjiao pushed the responsibility away, and the angry Zhu Yu's face was flushed, and he couldn't speak. The subordinate family members are now in spirit, pointing at Chen Fengjiao and shouting: "You are talking nonsense, obviously you threw the young master down, and you still don't admit it." โ
Chen Fengjiao said aggrievedly: "General Wu, the little woman is weak, this person is at least heavier than a pig, how can I throw him downstairs." I hope the general will be clear. โ
Wu Yousi didn't answer for a long time, Chen Fengjiao was sharp-toothed, and she couldn't see any expression on her face behind the veil, but her body exuded a kind of majesty, looking at the saber she was wearing, Wu Yousi was also a battle-hardened general, and immediately felt that this mysterious woman had extraordinary martial arts, what is Zhu Yu, and it was already very face-saving for people to not use the knife. Otherwise, Zhu Yu doesn't know how he died.
Wu Yousi, the left deputy general of the fifth military camp of the Beijing Praetorian Guard, is now in a dilemma, Zhu Yu He can't afford to offend, and now that the identity of this woman is unknown, he is not easy to handle the case. The two stalemates, the atmosphere became tense, and the people around them were silent. Chen Fengjiao is not wrong, how can a weak woman lift a big man up and fall downstairs. This reason is tenable, he is also an officer of the Praetorian Guard, and Ming Chengzu Zhu Di hates bullying people the most. What the article has to do, if the Praetorian Guard does anything wrong to the people, it will be killed when it reaches his ears, and the Yongle Shengshi is not blown out.
Wu Yousi had an idea and said: "You are all right, then go to the yamen with us to make it clear, today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, even the saints are happy with the people, don't make trouble in the city for this little thing, come and take them all away for me." โ
Zhu Yu grinned, and when he entered the yamen, he was not afraid that you, a slut, would fly away, and see how I cleaned you up.
"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao was unwilling, and deliberately pretended to be pitiful and said to Wu Yousi: "Who doesn't know that your officials protect each other, and wolves are traitors, will I be a weak woman if I go to that kind of place, I have to be skinned if I don't die, I'm afraid, don't go." โ
Wu Yousi said: "No, I will act impartially, don't worry." โ
"What about you coaxing ghosts, he is a relative of the emperor, I am a commoner, will you face me?"
Wu Yousi couldn't answer.
At this moment, another group of people came up from downstairs, wearing pointed hats, white leather boots, brown clothes, and small silk ties. One by one, like a fierce god and evil, it was the people of the Ming Dynasty Dongchang, who was in charge of the great eunuch Liu Jing, the power of the Dongchang was great, only responsible to the emperor, without the approval of the judicial organs, and could supervise the arrest of the subjects at will, which was the most talkative spy organization in the Ming Dynasty. The person at the head was "Sai Zhuge " Liu Jing, seeing him Zhu Yu staggered up as if he had seen a relative and said: "Uncle Liu, it was this woman who threw me downstairs and almost killed me, you have to make the decision for me." โ
Liu Jing smiled and said, "This is natural, I know it in my heart, so you don't care about it." โ
Zhu Yu whispered: "This woman is the person I fancie, can Uncle Liu hand her over to me after the interrogation, I want to teach her a good lesson, it has come out of my chest." โ
Liu Jing shook his head: "Gongzi doesn't know, she is a prisoner of the imperial court, you had better stay away from her, so as not to get into trouble." โ
Zhu Yu's whole body shook, as if he believed that he had taken a fancy to Liu Jing, Liu Jing was very strict, and said to Chen Fengjiao: "Miss Chen, I am Liu Jing in charge of Dongchang, I must have heard of it, and we also met just now, come with us." โ
"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao nodded: "Since Lord Liu is here, does the little girl still have anything to discuss, let's go." โ
Liu Jing and others escorted Chen Fengjiao away, the inn finally quieted down, Zhu Yu covered his mouth and left angrily, and the innkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.
Nominally speaking, Dongchang is only responsible for detecting and arresting people, and does not have the right to interrogate prisoners, and the suspects caught must be handed over to Jinyi Weibei Town Fusi for trial, but it does not mean that Liu Jing does not have a private cell, Ming Chengzu Zhu Di secretly gave him this power, and the important prisoners can be dealt with by Dongchang himself, "Sai Zhuge " Liu Jing understands it, so Dongchang's cell is in a secret place that no one knows, and all kinds of torture instruments are stored in it, and the people who go in basically do not come out.
Liu Jing put the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao in a secret cell in Dongchang, set up a special room, it was clean, the living facilities were all available, she ate three meals a day, and put her under house arrest.
The private torture room in Dongchang is like a ghost town, unable to stand the terrible wails of torture, constantly coming out of the walls of the black and more dangerous cells. As far as the punishment of the wooden flail is concerned, in order to torture the prisoners, Liu Jing increased the weight of the wooden flail to 150 catties, or even heavier, and the prisoners almost did not survive. The names of other torture tools are so varied, the methods are so brutal, and the methods are so barbaric that people are horrified when they hear it.
Every night, the painful screams of the prisoners came from inside the torture room, tearing her heart, and she could hear Chen Fengjiao's residence not far from the execution room. This is the idea of Ming Chengzu Zhu Di, first polish her unruly character, let her know that the emperor can have fun with the people, or he can concoct torture and kill innocents indiscriminately.
"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao didn't care at all, she ate and slept every day, and insisted on practicing in her spare time, she practiced dance, humming a tune in her mouth, her body danced, and the small cell could not stop her wonderful dancing and soft body.
But they have never seen Chen Fengjiao's true face.
This stay is more than ten days.
Liu Jing came, standing in front of the prison door and watching Chen Fengjiao practice dance, her eyes flashed with a wonderful luster, the "Qin Saint" Chen Fengjiao's dancing posture was indeed wonderful, dancing to a thick place, the "ghost" suddenly came out of the sheath, the cold light flashed, the knife and the man were one, the knife was like lightning, the momentum was like thunder, dazzling. In particular, she has reached the realm of using qi to control the sword, to use the intention to control the knife, fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and the power is infinite, and the knife skills are less gorgeous and more powerful. There is less lightness, but more calmness. "Sai Zhuge " Liu Jing nodded again and again, and couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, he is the successor of Duanmu Hong, the Wuliu Knife, and his name is worthy of it." โ
Chen Fengjiao put away the treasure knife and looked at Liu Jing and said, "Lord Liu has arrived, Fengjiao, I have lost my welcome and offended." โ
Liu Jing smiled and said, "Where, Miss Chen is about to become the saint's beloved concubine, and I, Liu Jing, am polite." โ
Chen Fengjiao also smiled slightly and said: "Holy concubine, no, that man will put his woman in a dark cell, and if he changes someone else, he will be scared to death." โ
"Because you are the 'Qin Saint' Chen Fengjiao, a Japanese samurai in Huangshan. You know that the most hated by the Holy Lord is the Japanese, and the Japanese along the coast have not killed less, so that they cannot set off a big wave. The saint likes strong women with character. โ
"But the saint prefers the kind of women who are obedient, they only need to pretend to be a person in their hearts, they are happy for him, they are sad for him, and they will die for him. It's a pity I'm not that kind of woman. I live only for my ideals, coming and going freely, without being inhibited. Chen Fengjiao replied.
The muscles on Liu Jing's face trembled slightly, and he said, "Miss Chen, there are some things that you can't control. Okay, your prison is full, now you can get out of prison, I hope this disaster can give you something, let's go. โ
"Qin Sheng" Chen Fengjiao didn't want to say anything more, and followed Liu Jing out of the cell, where a luxurious carriage was already waiting, only to see its black nanmu body, sulfur gold inlaid with diamonds and gemstones, carved beams and paintings, ingenious. It should be the carriage that the concubine rides. (To be continued......)