I don't know if it's because it was built underground or because there were too many dead people. No matter how hot the sun is outside, Zhenfu Sizhao Prison is always cold and humid.
Jin Yiwei is in charge of the safety of the imperial palace and the inspection and arrest of the imperial city. The Ministry of Criminal Justice handles unjust cases among the people.No one in the ruling and opposition parties is afraid of Yang Yanqing, a scholar and civil servant who is unarmed and uninformed in martial arts, and no one dares to stand in line with this mad dog who bites his mouth like a mad dog, and is ready to kill every time he makes a move.
The thin old man in gray cloth stabbed a silver needle into the body of the man who was tied to the frame. The man convulsed and twitched. He gritted his teeth and endured another wave of pain.
"Bah! Yang Gou! You framed Zhongliang and slaughtered the blood of the royal family, and bloodbathed more than 60 people in King Zhan's mansion for no reason! There will be a day when they will be divided into pieces by five horses and die!!!"
The young man sitting at the bottom of Yang Yanqing wearing a flying fish suit with an embroidered spring knife tightened his expression, and said coldly, "Since you don't want to recruit, cut off his tongue."
Suddenly, something suddenly occurred to her, and her voice changed: "Wait, cover your mouth first."
Holding a cup of tea in Yang Yanqing's hand, he wiped the foam on the surface of the tea time after time, and the black hair in his downcast eyes was drooping. The plum blossom painted on the brow bone when they got married yesterday only bloomed for one night. scene.
He was thinking back to the scene when he first met Xiao Jinghe a month ago.
The man sitting on top of the steed and walking slowly is dressed in black armor and has a tall and straight figure, and the hand holding the rein is slender and strong with well-defined joints.When he raised his eyes and looked at the scholar in Qingyi Lunjin upstairs in the Wangjiang Tower, his sword eyebrows and star eyes were serious, and Yang Yanqing's heart moved slightly when he first saw him.
After all, there is some noise in Zhao Prison, why not go back to the mansion early to see the untouchable prince and husband.
Yang Yanqing took a sip of tea and said lightly, "What are you waiting for? Cut it off, show me how hard this tongue is."
"My lord, you just got married yesterday..." The young Jin Yiwei hesitated.
Blood was seen on the second day of the big wedding, which is probably not very auspicious.
Yang Yanqing looked at the young man with a soft voice: "So at this time I should have breakfast with my newly married husband in the palace instead of sitting here."
"The subordinate is guilty!"
Huaizhou has been with Yang Yanqing for more than seven years. He has served by his side since Yang Yanqing came to power when the late Emperor Yang Yanqing took power. How can he not hear the faint impatience in Yang Yanqing's tone at this time? One of the remnants of the palace was tougher than the other, and two of them were abolished by torture, but nothing useful was found. Huai Zhou would never choose to alarm Yang Yanqing at such a time.
"Forget it, how many are left?" Yang Yanqing sighed, as if feeling a little helpless towards Huaizhou, he said, "Bring them all up."
Soon, the jailers brought up four prisoners with their hands and feet in shackles. Three of them had expressions of indifference. His face was resentful and vicious, and he had been staring at Yang Yanqing since he came in.
In the past, Yang Yanqing liked to gnaw on this kind of tough bones, but today, his patience is really not good.
When the prisoner enters Zhao Prison, all sharp objects and robes will be searched, and the lips and teeth in the hair will be inspected by experienced jailers. The lamp was lightly placed on the table next to it.
The teacup made a slight sound when it bumped against the table, Huaizhou's eyelids twitched, and his fingers tightened to pinch the clothes beside him without any trace.
Yang Yanqing walked slowly to the boy on the far right who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, bent over and stretched out his hand to lift the boy's chin, his cool fingers brushed across the boy's cheek, the touch was delicate, with a little sticky sweat .
He frowned.
dirty.
It is also human skin, why does Xiao Jinghe look and feel much cleaner?
The young man gritted his teeth and shook off Yang Yanqing's hand. Yang Yanqing didn't care, and whispered softly: "This is the little prince of Prince Zhan's family? Even the concubine is well-raised... Zhao prison's food is not good. Great, the little prince must be hungry too, someone—”
This powerful imperial teacher has always spoken softly, as if he is thinking carefully but also casually: "Give the little prince some meat and vegetables to taste, maybe it will remind the little prince of something."
"what--!"
A shrill scream came from behind Yang Yanqing, and the old man slashed down the thing that Yang Yanqing ordered to cut just now, and the pupils of the young man who was blocked by Yang Yanqing suddenly constricted his pupils, and shrank back in horror.
The shriveled and thin old man came over with a tray nimbly. Yang Yanqing stood there, watching the old man stretch out his skeleton-like hand to pinch the boy's chin, and sliced the pieces of meat in the tray one by one. It was stuffed into the boy's mouth, and he squeezed the boy's neck with his palm, forcing the boy with almost cracked eyes to swallow it.
"Little prince!!!" The two standing on the other side could no longer maintain the toughness on their faces, and wanted to rush towards the young man, but they were kicked by Huaizhou three times, their knees were broken and they knelt down heavily, while standing The man on the far right lowered his eyes expressionlessly, unmoved by the scene in front of him.
Yang Yanqing's gaze flicked over the young man who was kneeling on the ground, vomiting and crying, and finally fell on the man standing upright, with a very soft voice: "King Zhan privately coined copper coins to hoard military rations for the purpose of rebellion. All the people in Yunzhou starved to death and changed their sons to eat. The evidence is conclusive. It is a pity that Prince Zhan died early five years ago, and he failed to give an explanation to the people in Yunzhou. Since the young prince now claims to be a descendant of Prince Zhan , I will suffer more.”
"Cough...cough...Yang Gou, kill me if you have the guts! I'm not afraid of death! None of the good people in our Prince Zhan's family are cowards!" But burning with scorching hatred, he almost wanted to devour the ruthless hypocrite in front of him.
"Little prince!! Don't listen to this Yang dog's sophistry and slander, to frame the prince!" The servant kneeling next to him shouted excitedly.
"Framed Zhongliang?" Yang Yanqing felt a little funny when he said it, and he really laughed out, "The upbringing in Prince Zhan's mansion is indeed not good, and it's useless to keep the tongue of a person who can't speak, it's better to cut it off to make up for the little prince." Make up your body."
"I don't want it!" The boy realized what was crazily retreating, grabbed a handful of something and threw it towards Yang Yanqing!
"Presumptuous!" Huaizhou, who had been keeping an eye on Yang Yanqing's body, immediately blocked Yang Yanqing and pulled the blood-stained tarpaulin next to him to block the straw and sand.
Yang Yanqing didn't pay attention to the scene in front of him and still maintained that unhurried speech speed: "Today, the Zhenfusi can be regarded as flourishing, after all, there has never been a person who walked into two royal family members at the same time in the past. An example is also a rare thing, and I want to share it with His Majesty later.”
"For the military power of the Yue family, Prince Zhan didn't even dare to keep a concubine's side room. After five years of death, two concubines emerged. One of them was not only the same age as the prince Zhan back then, but also had the same eyebrows and eyes as Princess Zhan." It's somewhat similar, so King Zhan is really an infatuated species. But even though he is a bastard from an outsider girl, it is not easy for King Zhan's family to sneak into the palace and condescend to be the servant of the harem. After all... ..." Yang Yanqing changed his voice, "This eunuch surnamed Xiao is the only eunuch in the Daqing Dynasty."
"Yang, Yan, Qing..." The man finally raised his head, his eyes could no longer hide the deep-seated hatred and murderous intent.
Yang Yanqing's light words trampled on the soles of his feet the blood that King Zhan had exhausted his last effort to give away. The son of King Zhan, who was once incomparable in glory, died in this Zhao prison as an invisible concubine. For the son of Prince Zhan, who has devoted everything to revenge and hatred in the past five years, it can be said to be more vicious than Ling Chi.
"Left and right have entered my Zhenfu Division. There is still a lot of time, so take it slowly." Yang Yanqing smiled lightly, without any ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he was in a garden poetry club reciting poems and composing poems, "It's just that my father-in-law escaped The past process still needs to be made up, and there is also a father-in-law in our Zhenfu Division who retired from the clean room back then, and he will definitely let the father-in-law's troubles be eradicated without the slightest pain."
Facing the man's eyes that were tearing up and wanting to pounce on him and tear him apart, Yang Yanqing signaled the jailer who was holding down the man to cover his mouth, turned around with a sleepy expression, and took the handkerchief Huai Zhou handed over to him and wiped it carefully. Looking at the stains on his hands, he turned his attention back to the young man who was pushed out as a target, who didn't dare to show his breath at this time: "By the way, this little prince who is well-clothed and well-fed after all, is so good at serving you. Three meals a day should not be neglected."
Throwing the handkerchief to the side of the tray and walking out, Yang Yanqing sighed, with a bit of reproach in his tone: "It's better to boil the meat for the little prince, what does it look like just now?"
"After the little prince finishes eating these three servants, Yang will come to catch up with the little prince."
After leaving Zhao Prison, he walked through the long corridor to the back office of Zhenfusi. Yang Yanqing raised his hand and took off his thick fox fur coat and threw it aside. The tip of his nose seemed to still have the smell of foul, moldy and disgusting smell in Zhao Prison. .
Huaizhou, who was following behind, quickly caught the robe with his eyes and hands, and skillfully put the cloak prepared on his arm on Yang Yanqing's body: "My lord, the autumn is cool."
Yang Yanqing responded and said: "Continue to investigate, and there is still something to be pried out from the mouths of the two old men of King Zhan's residence. At the peak of King Zhan's power, he failed to install people in the palace to assassinate His Majesty. This time Even if someone sneaked into the palace and almost succeeded, there must be someone behind it... Also, how did King Zhan send the son of King Zhan out when he was besieged by the imperial army back then, let's find out one by one."
"My subordinates found some traces during the arrest." Huai Zhou hesitated for a while before speaking, "This matter... seems to have something to do with King Jingbei."
Yang Yanqing's footsteps paused, and he glanced at Huaizhou sideways: "Since we find out that there is something involved, we will continue to investigate, and complete the information of the three generations of King Jingbei as soon as possible-do you still need me to teach you?"
"This subordinate dare not!" Huaizhou's forehead broke out in cold sweat for a while, "This subordinate will do it now!"
Yang Yanqing's eyes flicked across Huaizhou lightly and looked at the peach tree planted by the corridor to suppress ghosts.
"No, I have my own arrangements for this matter."
Huaizhou had been with him for a long time, but his nature was too strict and honest. The affairs of Jinyiwei, the Zhenfu Division, were mostly in charge of Langya, the commander of Jinyiwei.
When Langya returns from Qingzhou, Huaizhou should be transferred away from the Fusi.
***
When Yang Yanqing returned to the palace, he had already changed into a new dress. The hem of the moon-white round-neck robe was embroidered with light blue bamboo, and he walked around the front hall of the palace towards the backyard with a plain guqin in his arms.
King Jingbei's lineage has been talented for generations, and there has never been a gentle and graceful landscaping garden in the palace. The large open space in the backyard and the spacious martial arts arena are used much more frequently than the study room.
He stopped the man who was carrying a knife and was about to hide somewhere, Yang Yanqing held the piano in his arms to cover the corners of his lips, and said in a warm voice: "Lunch is coming soon, where are you going, my lord?"
Xiao Jinghe, who obviously heard the sound of this man's footsteps and was about to sneak in as soon as he turned in, didn't understand why he was blocked, he took a step back, frowned and said: "There is something in the army, Jiang Qing is waiting for me in the study .”
Yang Yanqing blinked: "General Jiang Qing? But when I came here just now, I heard from the housekeeper that the general had just left the palace half an hour ago, and that he had drunk too much yesterday, so he just went back to the general's mansion to sober up."
Xiao Jinghe: "..."
Useless Jiang Qing!How fast!
The author has something to say:
When I finished writing this chapter, I sent it to my friend and asked her: Is it a bit too perverted to suffer like this?
Jiyou: I want to eat pork tongue.
I:? ?
Jiyou: Of course I have to slice it too.
Me: ...you make me feel a chill down my back for no reason.
-----
Thank you for the 5 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated by the cute "Peach Blossom Pear"~
Jin Yiwei is in charge of the safety of the imperial palace and the inspection and arrest of the imperial city. The Ministry of Criminal Justice handles unjust cases among the people.No one in the ruling and opposition parties is afraid of Yang Yanqing, a scholar and civil servant who is unarmed and uninformed in martial arts, and no one dares to stand in line with this mad dog who bites his mouth like a mad dog, and is ready to kill every time he makes a move.
The thin old man in gray cloth stabbed a silver needle into the body of the man who was tied to the frame. The man convulsed and twitched. He gritted his teeth and endured another wave of pain.
"Bah! Yang Gou! You framed Zhongliang and slaughtered the blood of the royal family, and bloodbathed more than 60 people in King Zhan's mansion for no reason! There will be a day when they will be divided into pieces by five horses and die!!!"
The young man sitting at the bottom of Yang Yanqing wearing a flying fish suit with an embroidered spring knife tightened his expression, and said coldly, "Since you don't want to recruit, cut off his tongue."
Suddenly, something suddenly occurred to her, and her voice changed: "Wait, cover your mouth first."
Holding a cup of tea in Yang Yanqing's hand, he wiped the foam on the surface of the tea time after time, and the black hair in his downcast eyes was drooping. The plum blossom painted on the brow bone when they got married yesterday only bloomed for one night. scene.
He was thinking back to the scene when he first met Xiao Jinghe a month ago.
The man sitting on top of the steed and walking slowly is dressed in black armor and has a tall and straight figure, and the hand holding the rein is slender and strong with well-defined joints.When he raised his eyes and looked at the scholar in Qingyi Lunjin upstairs in the Wangjiang Tower, his sword eyebrows and star eyes were serious, and Yang Yanqing's heart moved slightly when he first saw him.
After all, there is some noise in Zhao Prison, why not go back to the mansion early to see the untouchable prince and husband.
Yang Yanqing took a sip of tea and said lightly, "What are you waiting for? Cut it off, show me how hard this tongue is."
"My lord, you just got married yesterday..." The young Jin Yiwei hesitated.
Blood was seen on the second day of the big wedding, which is probably not very auspicious.
Yang Yanqing looked at the young man with a soft voice: "So at this time I should have breakfast with my newly married husband in the palace instead of sitting here."
"The subordinate is guilty!"
Huaizhou has been with Yang Yanqing for more than seven years. He has served by his side since Yang Yanqing came to power when the late Emperor Yang Yanqing took power. How can he not hear the faint impatience in Yang Yanqing's tone at this time? One of the remnants of the palace was tougher than the other, and two of them were abolished by torture, but nothing useful was found. Huai Zhou would never choose to alarm Yang Yanqing at such a time.
"Forget it, how many are left?" Yang Yanqing sighed, as if feeling a little helpless towards Huaizhou, he said, "Bring them all up."
Soon, the jailers brought up four prisoners with their hands and feet in shackles. Three of them had expressions of indifference. His face was resentful and vicious, and he had been staring at Yang Yanqing since he came in.
In the past, Yang Yanqing liked to gnaw on this kind of tough bones, but today, his patience is really not good.
When the prisoner enters Zhao Prison, all sharp objects and robes will be searched, and the lips and teeth in the hair will be inspected by experienced jailers. The lamp was lightly placed on the table next to it.
The teacup made a slight sound when it bumped against the table, Huaizhou's eyelids twitched, and his fingers tightened to pinch the clothes beside him without any trace.
Yang Yanqing walked slowly to the boy on the far right who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, bent over and stretched out his hand to lift the boy's chin, his cool fingers brushed across the boy's cheek, the touch was delicate, with a little sticky sweat .
He frowned.
dirty.
It is also human skin, why does Xiao Jinghe look and feel much cleaner?
The young man gritted his teeth and shook off Yang Yanqing's hand. Yang Yanqing didn't care, and whispered softly: "This is the little prince of Prince Zhan's family? Even the concubine is well-raised... Zhao prison's food is not good. Great, the little prince must be hungry too, someone—”
This powerful imperial teacher has always spoken softly, as if he is thinking carefully but also casually: "Give the little prince some meat and vegetables to taste, maybe it will remind the little prince of something."
"what--!"
A shrill scream came from behind Yang Yanqing, and the old man slashed down the thing that Yang Yanqing ordered to cut just now, and the pupils of the young man who was blocked by Yang Yanqing suddenly constricted his pupils, and shrank back in horror.
The shriveled and thin old man came over with a tray nimbly. Yang Yanqing stood there, watching the old man stretch out his skeleton-like hand to pinch the boy's chin, and sliced the pieces of meat in the tray one by one. It was stuffed into the boy's mouth, and he squeezed the boy's neck with his palm, forcing the boy with almost cracked eyes to swallow it.
"Little prince!!!" The two standing on the other side could no longer maintain the toughness on their faces, and wanted to rush towards the young man, but they were kicked by Huaizhou three times, their knees were broken and they knelt down heavily, while standing The man on the far right lowered his eyes expressionlessly, unmoved by the scene in front of him.
Yang Yanqing's gaze flicked over the young man who was kneeling on the ground, vomiting and crying, and finally fell on the man standing upright, with a very soft voice: "King Zhan privately coined copper coins to hoard military rations for the purpose of rebellion. All the people in Yunzhou starved to death and changed their sons to eat. The evidence is conclusive. It is a pity that Prince Zhan died early five years ago, and he failed to give an explanation to the people in Yunzhou. Since the young prince now claims to be a descendant of Prince Zhan , I will suffer more.”
"Cough...cough...Yang Gou, kill me if you have the guts! I'm not afraid of death! None of the good people in our Prince Zhan's family are cowards!" But burning with scorching hatred, he almost wanted to devour the ruthless hypocrite in front of him.
"Little prince!! Don't listen to this Yang dog's sophistry and slander, to frame the prince!" The servant kneeling next to him shouted excitedly.
"Framed Zhongliang?" Yang Yanqing felt a little funny when he said it, and he really laughed out, "The upbringing in Prince Zhan's mansion is indeed not good, and it's useless to keep the tongue of a person who can't speak, it's better to cut it off to make up for the little prince." Make up your body."
"I don't want it!" The boy realized what was crazily retreating, grabbed a handful of something and threw it towards Yang Yanqing!
"Presumptuous!" Huaizhou, who had been keeping an eye on Yang Yanqing's body, immediately blocked Yang Yanqing and pulled the blood-stained tarpaulin next to him to block the straw and sand.
Yang Yanqing didn't pay attention to the scene in front of him and still maintained that unhurried speech speed: "Today, the Zhenfusi can be regarded as flourishing, after all, there has never been a person who walked into two royal family members at the same time in the past. An example is also a rare thing, and I want to share it with His Majesty later.”
"For the military power of the Yue family, Prince Zhan didn't even dare to keep a concubine's side room. After five years of death, two concubines emerged. One of them was not only the same age as the prince Zhan back then, but also had the same eyebrows and eyes as Princess Zhan." It's somewhat similar, so King Zhan is really an infatuated species. But even though he is a bastard from an outsider girl, it is not easy for King Zhan's family to sneak into the palace and condescend to be the servant of the harem. After all... ..." Yang Yanqing changed his voice, "This eunuch surnamed Xiao is the only eunuch in the Daqing Dynasty."
"Yang, Yan, Qing..." The man finally raised his head, his eyes could no longer hide the deep-seated hatred and murderous intent.
Yang Yanqing's light words trampled on the soles of his feet the blood that King Zhan had exhausted his last effort to give away. The son of King Zhan, who was once incomparable in glory, died in this Zhao prison as an invisible concubine. For the son of Prince Zhan, who has devoted everything to revenge and hatred in the past five years, it can be said to be more vicious than Ling Chi.
"Left and right have entered my Zhenfu Division. There is still a lot of time, so take it slowly." Yang Yanqing smiled lightly, without any ruthlessness in his eyes, as if he was in a garden poetry club reciting poems and composing poems, "It's just that my father-in-law escaped The past process still needs to be made up, and there is also a father-in-law in our Zhenfu Division who retired from the clean room back then, and he will definitely let the father-in-law's troubles be eradicated without the slightest pain."
Facing the man's eyes that were tearing up and wanting to pounce on him and tear him apart, Yang Yanqing signaled the jailer who was holding down the man to cover his mouth, turned around with a sleepy expression, and took the handkerchief Huai Zhou handed over to him and wiped it carefully. Looking at the stains on his hands, he turned his attention back to the young man who was pushed out as a target, who didn't dare to show his breath at this time: "By the way, this little prince who is well-clothed and well-fed after all, is so good at serving you. Three meals a day should not be neglected."
Throwing the handkerchief to the side of the tray and walking out, Yang Yanqing sighed, with a bit of reproach in his tone: "It's better to boil the meat for the little prince, what does it look like just now?"
"After the little prince finishes eating these three servants, Yang will come to catch up with the little prince."
After leaving Zhao Prison, he walked through the long corridor to the back office of Zhenfusi. Yang Yanqing raised his hand and took off his thick fox fur coat and threw it aside. The tip of his nose seemed to still have the smell of foul, moldy and disgusting smell in Zhao Prison. .
Huaizhou, who was following behind, quickly caught the robe with his eyes and hands, and skillfully put the cloak prepared on his arm on Yang Yanqing's body: "My lord, the autumn is cool."
Yang Yanqing responded and said: "Continue to investigate, and there is still something to be pried out from the mouths of the two old men of King Zhan's residence. At the peak of King Zhan's power, he failed to install people in the palace to assassinate His Majesty. This time Even if someone sneaked into the palace and almost succeeded, there must be someone behind it... Also, how did King Zhan send the son of King Zhan out when he was besieged by the imperial army back then, let's find out one by one."
"My subordinates found some traces during the arrest." Huai Zhou hesitated for a while before speaking, "This matter... seems to have something to do with King Jingbei."
Yang Yanqing's footsteps paused, and he glanced at Huaizhou sideways: "Since we find out that there is something involved, we will continue to investigate, and complete the information of the three generations of King Jingbei as soon as possible-do you still need me to teach you?"
"This subordinate dare not!" Huaizhou's forehead broke out in cold sweat for a while, "This subordinate will do it now!"
Yang Yanqing's eyes flicked across Huaizhou lightly and looked at the peach tree planted by the corridor to suppress ghosts.
"No, I have my own arrangements for this matter."
Huaizhou had been with him for a long time, but his nature was too strict and honest. The affairs of Jinyiwei, the Zhenfu Division, were mostly in charge of Langya, the commander of Jinyiwei.
When Langya returns from Qingzhou, Huaizhou should be transferred away from the Fusi.
***
When Yang Yanqing returned to the palace, he had already changed into a new dress. The hem of the moon-white round-neck robe was embroidered with light blue bamboo, and he walked around the front hall of the palace towards the backyard with a plain guqin in his arms.
King Jingbei's lineage has been talented for generations, and there has never been a gentle and graceful landscaping garden in the palace. The large open space in the backyard and the spacious martial arts arena are used much more frequently than the study room.
He stopped the man who was carrying a knife and was about to hide somewhere, Yang Yanqing held the piano in his arms to cover the corners of his lips, and said in a warm voice: "Lunch is coming soon, where are you going, my lord?"
Xiao Jinghe, who obviously heard the sound of this man's footsteps and was about to sneak in as soon as he turned in, didn't understand why he was blocked, he took a step back, frowned and said: "There is something in the army, Jiang Qing is waiting for me in the study .”
Yang Yanqing blinked: "General Jiang Qing? But when I came here just now, I heard from the housekeeper that the general had just left the palace half an hour ago, and that he had drunk too much yesterday, so he just went back to the general's mansion to sober up."
Xiao Jinghe: "..."
Useless Jiang Qing!How fast!
The author has something to say:
When I finished writing this chapter, I sent it to my friend and asked her: Is it a bit too perverted to suffer like this?
Jiyou: I want to eat pork tongue.
I:? ?
Jiyou: Of course I have to slice it too.
Me: ...you make me feel a chill down my back for no reason.
-----
Thank you for the 5 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated by the cute "Peach Blossom Pear"~
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