Zheng He, who was standing beside Zhu Zhangui, looked at the man from Jiaofangsi who was sweating on his forehead, and shook his head speechlessly.

Zhu Zhangui was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, but as a result, the people from the Jiaofang Division bumped their heads head-on.

Alas, if you don't die, who will die?

It's just pity for Lu Xin, who was dragged in by his subordinates.

Da da da…

Soon, a rush of hoofbeats came from a distance.

Lu Xin, who was still wearing an official robe, rushed over in a hurry, and jumped off the horse before the horse stopped.

"Sir, Lu Xin pays his respects to Your Highness!"

Zhu Zhangui ignored him, and looked down at the nervous girl who had been released.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Yes!"

The girl glanced fearfully at the Jiaofangsi man who was being guarded by the guards.

"His Royal Highness, the little girl's name is Ziyue. Her father was a member of the household department, Wailang. He was sentenced to beheaded last year. The men in our family were exiled, and the daughter in the family was punished as slaves in the clothing bureau. She has outstanding looks and was fined to the Jiaofang Division!"

Hearing the self-introduction of the other party, Zhu Zhangui understood that he should be the family members of the group of moths from the household department.

Zhu Zhangui nodded, motioning for the other party to continue.

"After the two of my sisters entered the Jiaofang Division, they were assigned to the dancer class and were responsible for performing various dances."

"At first, we thought that the two of us, sisters, might live like this for the rest of our lives, but just a few days ago, Director Wu suddenly asked my sister to accompany the guests!"

"My sister refused, so she was punished by them, and then she was dragged to that guest forcibly, and was forcibly insulted by that guest!"

"On the second day, my elder sister lost her virginity and lived shamelessly in the world, so she wanted to kill herself, but was discovered by the supervisor."

"Not only did they beat my sister, but they also called more than 20 men to..."

Speaking of this, the woman couldn't go on talking anymore, and cried bitterly while covering her face.

Zhu Zhangui frowned, waiting quietly.

The girl cried for a while, forced to hold back the grievance and fear in her heart, and continued: "Not only did they not let my sister go, they even stripped her clothes and hung her in the yard. It has been two days now."

"thump!"

The girl knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the ground.

"Your Highness, we know that my father has committed a felony, and we have also committed a serious crime. We are willing to perform dances, even to wash clothes, cook, split firewood, or even work like men. I just ask you to have pity on us , don’t let us do these things we don’t want to do again, as long as you can help us avoid these things, we are willing to work for the royal family for a lifetime, no matter how hard or tired we are, we have no complaints, please!”

The girl kowtowed vigorously while crying, her forehead soon became swollen, and blood slowly flowed from the wound.

Zhu Zhangui got off his horse and pulled him up.

After asking him to stand aside, he said to Lu Xin who was still kneeling on the cold ground.

"Tell me, do the women in the Jiaofang Division have a clear rule to receive those guests?"

Layers of cold sweat oozed from Lu Xin's forehead, and he shook his head slightly.

"Returning to Your Highness, no, the responsibility of the Jiaofang Secretary is to be in charge of singing and dancing performances and sacrifices, and there is no express requirement to accompany guests!"

Zhu Zhangui nodded, "Oh, you still know, I thought you, Minister of Rites, were an old bustard!"

After speaking, he stood up and said coldly to him, "I'll wait for you at the Jiaofang Division!"

Lu Xin, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly got up from the ground after Zhu Zhangui walked away.

He thumped his sore knee, looked left and right, picked up a green brick thrown by someone who didn't know who had thrown it in the corner, and walked towards Jiaofangsi and his group who were also slowly getting up.

"Master Shangshu!"

The man in charge of Jiaofang looked at Lu Xin whose face was frighteningly cold, and shouted in fear.

"I'm bigger than your mother, you motherfucker, almost killed me, is it easy for me to climb to the position of Shangshu, do you motherfucker have a grudge against me!"

Lu Xin, who was polite and polite on weekdays and always smiled amicably when he saw everyone, now turned into a furious warrior, picked up a brick and pointed it at the forehead of the man who was the leader of Jiaofangsi, and then slapped it down.

This directly confirms what they Confucius said.

The Master said: Fighting with bricks, lighting your face, what a joy!

A man in an official robe beat others in the street, causing a few passers-by to stop and watch.

"Peng!"

Throwing aside the bloody brick in his hand, Lu Xin raised his foot and kicked it again. The leader of the teaching workshop, who was breathing in more air than exhaling less, glared viciously at the surrounding onlookers.

"What are you looking at, I haven't seen Shangshu beating people!"

Fuck you, Shangshu.

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then with a bang, Sa Yazi ran away without a trace.

Jinling Jiaofang Division.

Since it is broad daylight and it is still early in the morning, there is no night noise here.

The girls who were tortured all night, not only did not get a chance to rest, but were doing manual work under the supervision of a group of men.

The girls frowned tightly, their brows were full of fatigue, but none of them dared to doze off and yawn.

There were always stern-faced stewards around them, walking back and forth with a ruler, and anyone who dared to doze off and yawn would just go up.

In the wide courtyard, there are lush flowers and green grass.

Amid the flowers, willows and greenery, a naked woman is hung from a tree.

She has bruises and bite marks all over her body, and some private places are even more scarred.

The woman's hair was disheveled, her white skin turned purple from the cold, and her face was covered by her hair, so she couldn't see what she looked like right now.

But judging from the wounds on his body, it must be full of pain and despair.

"Tsk tsk tsk, if this bitch dies like this, I really don't want to part with it!"

Next to the big tree, three men sat and chatted while admiring the woman hanging from the tree.

"Isn't it? I'm still reminiscing about the taste of that night."

"It's a pity that I offended Mrs. Wu, otherwise I will take her as my concubine, and then I can enjoy it every day!"

"Haha, you bastard, a slut who can do his best, you actually want to take him as a concubine, I'm really not afraid of getting dirty!"

"Hey, it's too late to say anything now. It looks like I can't make it through today, but her sister is also good. Let's see if I have a chance to win her!"

"Hehe, the hero sees the same thing, so you must bring me to try it together!"

"Okay, but I have agreed in advance that you have to pay."

"Come on, you want to collect money even if you take down her sister in the future, I will pay you at most two cents for the cleaning fee!"

"Damn, you're too stingy, and you want to spend two cents for nothing, so I'll give you two cents, and I'll go to your mistress tonight, okay?"

"Hey, yes, but I want 5 Wen."

"It's only 5 Wen, so add me too!"

Immediately, waves of laughter sounded from the mouths of the three of them.

The woman who was hanged from the tree twitched slightly when she heard the conversation of the people below, as if she was protesting against these people not to bully her sister.

"Peng!"

A loud noise sounded from outside, startling the steward who was doing manual work or watching the girls.

"Damn it, who made that sound, it scares my old lady!"

A female steward with a swollen face was so frightened by the sound that her whole body trembled. When she came back to her senses, she stood up angrily from her chair, pointed in the direction of the sound, and cursed.

"Peng!"

Before her cursing could stop, there was another loud bang. When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw that the closed gate of the Second Jiaofang Division was kicked open. came in.

Seeing the soldiers pouring in, the stewards were all dazed. You look at me, I look at you. I don't know what big man came to bring so many guards.

"My lords, it's not the time yet, why don't you come back at night!"

Although it is not clear what the origin of these guards is, they must not be able to offend them.

The chief manager in charge of the Jiaofang Division stepped forward and greeted with a smile.

"Snapped!"

But as soon as the steward walked in, one of the leading guards raised his hand and slapped him to the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing? How do you beat people? This place is under the Ministry of Household Affairs of the Jiaofang Division, and it is also close to the imperial palace. If you beat people for no reason, there is no king's law!"

Relying on his own backing, the leading bustard who knew many important people, saw his concubine being beaten, rushed up, pointed at the guard, and started yelling.

"Once upon a time!"

There was a sound of a cold knife being unsheathed, and the soldier pulled out his waist knife and put it on the old bustard's neck.

Feeling the coldness on his neck and looking at the soldier's indifferent eyes, the old bustard swallowed in fear, swallowing the arrogant words that he hadn't finished yet.

"Say it, why don't you say it!"

Temporarily replacing Hu Yu as the personal guard, the guard looked at the old bustard with cold sweat and fat ears with a sneer.

"You, I know Yang Shiqi, Minister of the Cabinet and Soldiers Department. If you dare to touch me, no... I won't have a good fruit for you!"

Although the old bustard was terrified to death, but when he thought of all the great people he knew, including Yang Shiqi, Minister of the Military Department of the Cabinet University, his confidence rose instantly.

A stinky soldier can turn against the sky, and he passed a message to Master Yang at night, this stinky soldier will peel off his skin if he doesn't die.

"Snapped!"

A heavy slap came down, and the fat on Lao Baozi's face flew out a layer of oil.

The body as fat as a pig fell down sideways, slapped to the ground, bounced up again, and fell down again.

Looking at the hands covered with oil and rouge, the soldier wiped his hands on a man next to him in disgust, pointed a knife at the people in the courtyard and shouted loudly.

"His Royal Highness Taisun arrived, and all came out and knelt down to greet him."

With a bang, the whole yard became noisy in an instant.

Stewards of all ranks, the thugs who managed the girls, and the girls who were doing embroidery work poured out of each house, knelt on both sides of the road, and waited to welcome the emperor grandson.

"Tap tap..."

There was a sound of footsteps from outside the gate, and the male steward who was called to the ground slightly raised his head and glanced.

But before he could see it clearly, a military boot stepped on it, stomping on his head hard.

"Bold, dare to face His Highness, do you want to plot an assassination!"

Before the steward could explain, the soldier who had been instructed earlier pulled out the revolver from his waist, and shot the steward's head with a bang.

It was dead quiet in the lower courtyard.

The thugs lying on the ground watched the chief manager being killed in this way, and their bodies trembled in fear.

As for the girls kneeling on the other side, there was a hint of pleasure in resolving hatred and getting revenge in their eyes.

Relying on his status as Mr. Wu's younger brother, the chief manager often bullied poor people like them.

Even the bodies of many girls were taken away by this guy.

If anyone dared to resist, he would be rewarded to a group of thugs under him.

In those days, life was worse than death. Many people couldn't stand this kind of humiliation, and they committed suicide by hitting the wall directly.

More than half of the girls who died every month in Jiaofang Division were tortured to death by these people.

And the imperial court didn't care about the family members of these criminal officials at all. As long as there is a report of sudden death here, the other side will directly ignore it.

Many women who come here are worse than falling into hell.

They understand that they have enjoyed the shadow of their parents, and that their parents committed crimes, and it is only right that they should be punished.

They all admit to beheading, working for a lifetime, and being coolies, but the etiquette they have received since childhood made them unable to accept this kind of insult.

If they didn't want to see their parents and relatives again, they would also want to die like those sisters.

"elder sister!"

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