Tired after a long night.
When the capital lifted the ban, Gong Hui ran to the guild hall.
The club has just opened.
Gong Hui went to find his old sweetheart.
Not everyone is welcome in the Jingzhong Guild Hall. The servants will ask for their identities. Depending on their identities, they will be placed in different circles. They will first pay for tea, recite poems and write poems. Only if they are favored by the girl can they enter the palace.
Go to the girl's door and play poems and harps with her. Only if you win her favor can we meet each other across the screen.
The Qinglou of the ancients is about elegance and about having endless desires.
This is not done casually.
Gong Hui relied on the power of the commander of Dongchang, and the guild hall was affiliated with Dongchang, so he fell in love with a declining oiran.
This oiran's name is Zhang Lai'er.
She was young and pregnant, envious of talented people and beautiful women.
However, her poetic talent is average, but her piano skills are unparalleled, and she can kill everyone with her piano skills.
She was still on the Qinhuai River at that time.
People who want to hear her play the piano can line up from South Zhili to North Zhili.
She is the number one courtesan on the Qinhuai River.
In her good years, she accidentally moved into a family and fell in love with a Juren. She paid for her own life, but the result was not bloody.
But two years later, Juren died of illness. Two years after their marriage, she and Juzi were still in love.
But she had no children, and after her husband died, she was bullied by her husband's family, so she had no choice but to sell herself into a brothel.
But the time is gone, and the courtesans on the Qinhuai River can't wait to change one day after another. The competition is very fierce.
She could only go north to the capital and practice her piano skills hard.
With his piano skills, he once again distinguished himself in the capital.
I believe in love when I'm young, but it's all trivial after marriage. After losing love, people will only become older.
After she became famous in the capital, she did not love talented people but loved wealthy businessmen.
Two years later, she married herself to a wealthy businessman.
Fate played a joke on her again. In the second year after her marriage, a wealthy businessman was killed by a robber on his way home, and she became a widow again.
She suffered a lot and sold herself into a brothel.
As the capital became more and more prosperous, she ran away to get married twice, which resulted in her losing both her life and wealth, and her piano skills wasted. With no chance of picking it up again, she had no choice but to become a mother.
But her life is really miserable.
The Jingshi Qing Building was renovated and turned into three guild halls.
She is still a mother.
But in order to gain a foothold, she can only be a concubine for a rough guy like Gong Hui, who smells bad and doesn't understand poetry.
"Sir, you are too impatient." Zhang Laier's eyes were full of disgust, but he still catered to her.
Gong Hui was like a mad dog, starting and finishing in a hurry.
Then he gasped: "By the way, is Mr. Tian here?"
"Mr. Tian? The one with Jiangsu and Zhejiang accents?" Zhang Lai'er turned over.
Gong Hui nodded, his eyes full of greed.
"What are you doing so early in the morning?"
"The Emperor has an edict, who dares to disobey it?"
"You are the servant of Dongchang. Do you still need to ask the slave family?"
Zhang Lai'er put on his clothes. you
Gong Hui still wanted, but Zhang Lai'er broke away from him: "I can't do it today. The club was closed yesterday and I made a lot of money less. The boss was unhappy. Before the business started, he called all the mothers over and gave him a scolding."
"Silver, silver, just know silver!"
Gong Hui was very unhappy: "If you want money, I have more!"
"That's right, you are the commander of the East Factory. If the factory boss is away, you are the biggest official. You can't take as much money as you want from the entire guild hall... ugh!"
Gong Hui suddenly turned over and jumped down, grabbing Zhang Lai'er's neck: "What did you say?"
Zhang Lai'er's face was full of innocence: "Sir, spare my life..."
Only then did Gong Hui let go of her neck, his eyes fierce.
Zhang Lai'er held his chest and gasped, rolled his eyes and asked, "What are you going to do? strangle me to death!"
"Keep your voice down!"
Gong Hui felt guilty and shouted: "The money in the guild hall belongs to the palace, who dares to touch it? There are some things you can't say nonsense!"
There was cold sweat streaming down his forehead.
Zhang Lai'er's eyes flashed and he chuckled: "Who doesn't know that they are all from the palace?"
"It's just us, all from the palace."
"This huge world belongs to the palace."
"Why are you reacting so loudly?"
Zhang Lai'er flirted with him: "Did you do something that you shouldn't have..."
"Ganggun, I need to sleep for a while. When Mr. Tian comes, call me again!" Gong Hui turned over, his face covered with sweat.
The money in the guild hall is delivered to the Dongchang warehouse in two installments every month.
After verification by the East Factory, on the first day of each month, the funds will be sent to the internal fund and registered.
But last month, he made an excuse to pass it by.
I haven't paid any money to the palace for two months.
Once this happens, his nine clans will suffer disaster.
He glanced at the drawer of the bedside table and felt a little relieved. As long as he filled in the money, the matter would disappear without anyone noticing.
But he was still unwilling to give up. He wanted to sell the wood in Mobei, at least not at a complete loss.
Thinking, thinking, he fell asleep.
Squeak!
Suddenly there was the sound of the door bolt moving.
Gong Hui thought it was Zhang Lai'er and said in a daze: "I'll sleep a little longer, don't bother me... Hey! Who are you!"
Suddenly, more than a dozen policemen wearing Xichang uniforms broke in and directly pushed Gong Hui down.
"I am Gong Hui, the commander of the Dongchang. Who dares to arrest me!" Gong Hui yelled. He struggled violently, thinking he was being robbed.
but.
"I want to arrest you!" Zheng Youyi sat on the door frame. He didn't bring many people because the guild hall was the palace's money maker and couldn't ruin other people's business.
Moreover, this guild hall belongs to Dongchang. If it comes with great fanfare, Gong Hui will definitely receive the news.
He was worried that Gong Hui would escape, so he brought a few good men with him.
Gong Hui trembled.
He has a good relationship with Zheng Youyi. He once went to Xichang personally to help him train fans.
"It turns out to be Mr. Zheng!"
Gong Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "We are all one family. Let go, let go. Mr. Factory, why are you and me making such a joke? Hurry up and let go!"
But Xichang Fanzi wouldn't let go of him.
"Mr. Zheng, what do you mean?" Gong Hui was furious.
"I have to ask you, Commander Gong." Zheng Youyi was smiling.
"What's the meaning?"
Gong Hui's expression changed because Zheng Youyi opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a small box with a lock.
With a click, the lock of the box was opened.
It’s all full of banknotes!
How did he know about the box?
"That's what I mean."
Zheng Youyi smiled and asked: "Commander Gong, can you explain where these banknotes come from? So many? More than one million taels, right?"
Gong Hui suddenly raised his head to look for Zhang Lai'er: "Bitch, how dare you betray me!"
"Stop shouting!"
Zheng Youyi said coldly: "She is from Xichang and works hard for Xichang. Is there any problem?"
Gong Hui was startled and turned pale with shock: "How is that possible?"
"How could the woman lying in my arms be from Xichang?"
"She is from Dongchang! I specially trained her!"
"Also, what exactly does Xichang do?"
Gong Hui couldn't believe that the fan he had specially trained betrayed him.
So, how many spies from the West Factory are there in the East Factory?
Zheng Youyi smiled: "I am here to arrest you personally. Commander Gong still doesn't know what Xichang does?"
"Checking ours?"
Gong Hui glanced in the direction of the Forbidden City in horror.
The emperor never trusted anyone!
Factory guards are his tools.
But we still need to set up the West Factory to hold the factory guards hostage!
This is the emperor!
"Take Gong Hui away!" Zheng Youyi suppressed his smile.
There are spies from the West Factory in the factory guard.
From the day the West Factory was built, it began to bribe the factory guards, and then began to collect evidence of the factory guards.
In the past, Xichang did not take any action and concentrated on special training.
That was because the emperor did not allow Xichang to release the box.
Last night, the emperor ordered Xichang to leave the palace. Xichang was the first fire since its establishment, which would shock the world.
Gong Hui was knocked unconscious, disguised as a drunken drinker, and was taken away.
The owner of the guild hall is also a fan of Dongchang, Hu Changgui.
He originally wanted to stop it.
But Zheng Youyi took out Xichang's token: "Do you know me? Do you dare to take care of Xichang's affairs?"
Hu Changgui was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.
Zheng Youyi patted his face: "Serve your Majesty well. If you dare to do something you shouldn't do, I will personally interrogate you! I will tear your body apart!"
Hu Changgui was trembling with fear.
Those who address the emperor as "Emperor" are all eunuchs.
This Zheng Youyi looks tall and strong, but he is actually a eunuch!
West Factory?
Hu Changgui has never heard of it.
But when he saw Gong Hui, the commander of the East Factory, being taken away, he knew that the West Factory was more terrifying than he imagined.
"I obey the order!" Hu Changgui kowtowed.
Zheng Youyi had already thrown Gong Hui into the carriage, and he also got into the carriage and drove away.
The prison in Xichang is very new.
Welcome guests for the first time.
We welcomed two important guests.
Gong Hui, commander of Dongchang, and Tang Xu, deputy commander of the patrol battalion.
Tang Xu has already been punished.
The punishment in Xichang was more severe than that of the factory guards, because the people in the factory guards were used to the punishments in their own prisons.
So when we get to Xichang, we have to play something more exciting.
The soup sequence is no longer the same.
"I'll make it up, I'll make it up..."
Tang Xu murmured to himself: "I'm not greedy anymore, I'm not greedy anymore..."
Zheng Youyi walked in: "This is just one torture, can Deputy Commander Tang not stand it anymore?"
"Mr. Factory, please spare me, please spare me!"
Tang Xu opened his mouth, but his front teeth were gone and covered in blood: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"
Now, if he was asked to betray his biological father and mother, he would not hesitate.
Zheng Youyi laughed.
"I ask you, did you take this money yourself, or did someone ask you to take it?" Zheng Youyi moved a chair over and sat opposite Tang Xu.
Tang Xu trembled all over.
He looked at Zheng Youyi in horror: "Mr. Factory, what do you mean?"
"Tell the truth!" Zheng Youyi said.
"I took it myself...ah!"
Tang Xu screamed endlessly.
The iron stick pierced his thigh and hit the bone of his knee. It was still piercing in and completely disappeared.
"It was ordered by the camp governor!" Tang Xu kept crying.
歘!
Take out the iron stick again!
"record!"
Zheng Youyi's fire is not burning enough.
After two punishments, Tang Xu took away all the money he had been greedy for in his previous life. He told everything he knew and guessed.
"That's it, you're still a confidant!"
Zheng Youyi sneered: "Don't kill me, I have to ask Governor Cao Ying to come to the court. Maybe it will be useful."
He walked out of the interrogation room.
The originally empty interrogation room was now filled with people.
There were screams from all of them.
Zheng Youyi walked into a very clean interrogation room.
Gong Hui was tied up and had not yet been tortured.
He could hear screams coming from the interrogation rooms on the left and right, making his scalp tingle.
He used to interrogate others.
Now, someone else is interrogating him.
For the first time, he experienced fear.
"Mr. Factory, you and my Mr. Factory are both serving the emperor. Please, raise your hands and let the villain go!"
Gong Hui wanted to kowtow, but he was tied up: "The villain is willing to work hard for Xichang, work hard for Xichang!"
He didn't even dare to call himself an official.
"You betrayed your factory father so soon?"
Zheng Youyi laughed at him for being spineless: "Since you are so sensible, tell me first, how did you get the money?"
"Greedy!"
Gong Hui didn't dare to hide it.
Even his sweetheart, Zhang Lai'er, was from Xichang.
Zhang Lai'er knew his background.
What else could he hide?
But what he didn't know was that the West Factory had very few spies in the East Factory, and it was unexpected to bribe Zhang Lai'er.
The main reason was that Zhang Lai'er hated Gong Hui dominating her and wanted to get rid of Gong Hui, so she naturally went to Xichang.
"Why are you greedy?" Zheng Youyi asked.
Gong Hui could only say that he got it from the merchant's house last night.
Zheng Youyi sneered: "That's the emperor's money, how dare you reach out?"
"The villain is guilty, the villain is guilty!"
Gong Hui cried and said, "I can't help you, villain! If you don't reach out, the debt you owe will not be paid!"
Zheng Youyi didn't say anything, just stared at Gong Hui and let him speak for himself.
Gong Hui said it all himself.
He told the story of how he was deceived by merchants from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
I gave up and took the money from Dongchang.
Zheng Youyi even suspected that Gong Hui had a bad mind. Shouldn't he keep silent about this kind of thing? If you tell me, can the Nine Clans survive?
Shu Liang actually took such a fool as his confidant.
He really has no abilities.
"That merchant from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, whose surname is Tian?"
Gong Hui nodded.
Zheng Youyi asked people to catch him.
He felt something was wrong. Gong Hui was the commander of Dongchang. What merchant would dare to deceive him?
This is clearly a set-up.
Only Gong Hui, a big fool, got inside.
"Merchant, merchant again!"
Zheng Youyi suspected that this Mr. Tian was another old man from Qin.
He knew that the emperor was not satisfied with the results of last night's investigation.
Maybe we can get a breakthrough from this Mr. Tian.
"Mr. Factory, can you please spare me!" Gong Hui cried and begged.
"Misappropriating money from Dongchang's treasury, and then using ink to confiscate the money. Don't you, Gong Hui, understand what the crime is?"
Zheng Youyi was speechless: "Besides, can officials do business?"
"What kind of crime is it for an official to engage in business? Can you repeat it as me?"
"Da Ming Law, have you read it into a dog's belly?"
"Still want to live?"
"Go ahead and dream!"
Zheng Youyi shouted: "Come here and be punished!"
"Zheng Youyi, you don't mean what you say! You gave birth to a son blindly..." Gong Hui screamed and cursed non-stop.
After scolding, he started crying again.
He is a eunuch, how can he have a son?
I'm such a fool, what can I do with my son?
Gong Hui burst into tears.
Zheng Youyi focused on Mr. Tian.
This Mr. Tian is probably a big fish.
He went to catch it himself.
Riding his horse to the clubhouse, he came to catch people without any fanfare, which could easily scare the fish.
He invited Zhang Laier out.
"I've seen the factory boss!" Zhang Lai'er knelt down on one knee.
"You have done well. This association will record your merits. The emperor mentioned to you that women can also be officials."
Zhang Lai'er raised his head and looked at Zheng Youyi in surprise.
This is very rude.
But Zheng Youyi nodded affirmatively: "I will report your past to the emperor according to the truth. The emperor will approve: women can hold up half the sky."
Can women hold up half the sky?
Tears shone in Zhang Lai'er's eyes, and she said firmly: "I will definitely live up to the emperor's kindness!"
"From now on, you will be promoted to Xiaoqi."
Zheng Youyi asked someone to hand over Xiaoqi's equipment to her.
It's a woman's standard.
"This is an official robe designed by Concubine Shu herself. You are the first to wear it." Zheng Youyi thought highly of Zhang Lai'er.
Only those who have endured hardship will cherish their current life.
The emperor specially asked the factory guards to recruit women, and the factory guards all enjoyed the benefits. The West Factory had just been established and was in short supply of women.
Zhang Lai'er, in particular, looks amazing. Although her youth is gone, she is very understanding of the world and knows how to cherish what she has now.
Zheng Youyi would naturally promote such a person.
Zhang Lai'er became more and more moved.
"Let's get down to business, has Mr. Tian come to the club?"
Zhang Lai'er frowned: "My father-in-law, I have seen this Mr. Tian before. Do you need me to catch him?"
"Take a few people with you and be quick with your actions so as not to cause any trouble."
Zheng Youyi warned: "You are the flag of Xichang, show your style!"
"I obey your orders!"
Zheng Youyi selected a few people and asked them to take orders from Zhang Lai'er.
Those Xichang fanboys look down on women and are just tricks.
Zhang Lai'er saw it.
Entered the clubhouse.
When he went up the stairs to the corner, Zhang Lai'er suddenly pulled out a knife and put it on a fan's stomach: "Listen!"
"I am an officer, and you are my soldiers."
"Only to obey orders!"
"Understand?"
The tip of the knife pierced his clothes, and he felt pain in his stomach.
"I know my crime, I beg Master Xiaoqi to spare my life!" Na Fanzi was frightened.
Zhang Lai'er put away the knife and walked forward as if nothing was wrong, but said: "I know that you look down on women, let alone tricks, but the emperor said that women can hold up half the sky!"
She knocked on a door.
There was a reply from inside.
"Mr. Tian, it's Mr. Gong who is looking for you, and this is Sister Zhang." Zhang Laier's voice was full of charm.
I heard he was an acquaintance.
The door inside opened, and several fans rushed in.
Zhang Lai'er walked in and closed the door.
Put the bolt in the door.
He sat on the round stool with a smile: "Mr. Tian, my factory owner, I would like to ask you to talk to me."
Mr. Tian's expression changed sharply.
He knows what he does!
"Sister Zhang, the merchants in Xiaxia do not dare to bother the factory owner of Dongchang." Mr. Tian was so frightened that he wanted to kneel down.
"Mr. Tian misunderstood. It is not the factory owner of the East Factory, but the factory owner of the West Factory."
Mr. Tian was confused.
Where is the West Factory?
"take away!"
Zhang Lai'er stopped smiling: "Save one more person to check this room and see if anything is found."
"Master Xiaoqi, how should I get him out?"
Fanzi's attitude towards Zhang Lai'er was arrogant at first and respectful at the end.
Zhang Lai'er sneered twice: "Get him drunk with wine, and I'll just take him out."
Fanzi didn't care about that, picked up the wine bottle and poured it directly into Mr. Tian's mouth.
Pour it into his nose and almost choke him to death.
Then he was asked to put his arm around Zhang Lai'er's neck, surrounded by several fans, and sent out of the guild hall.
Zhang Lai'er is enjoying the joy of being Xiaoqi.
Mr. Tian was stuffed into a carriage.
He was sent to Xichang Prison.
"Hello new friends!"
Zheng Youyi didn't bother to wake him up and went directly to execution.
Mr. Tian woke up in pain.
"Who are you, where are you!" Mr. Tian screamed.
"I should be the one to ask you this."
Zheng Youyi stared at him: "Who are you? Where are you from?"
"You, are you Shu Liang?" Mr. Tian's face was full of astonishment.
"What do you think?" Zheng Youyi asked him.
"No, you are not Shu Liang. What did that woman say about Xichang? This is Xichang! Where did Xichang come from?" Mr. Tian had a clear mind.
Zheng Youyi smiled and asked Tie Brush to hurry up.
Mr. Tian’s screams continued for a long time.
"Comfortable?"
Zheng Youyi patted his chest: "I ask, you answer. If I am not satisfied with the answer, I will continue to write. Do you understand?"
Mr. Tian nodded.
This punishment is too cruel.
He didn't know that this was the first punishment, just an appetizer.
"what's your name?"
"Tian Qing!" Mr. Tian did not dare to hide it.
"Where are you from?"
"Zhejiang!"
Tian Qing is a Zhejiang businessman who is engaged in lumber business in the capital.
"How dare you deceive Dongchang Commander Gong Hui?"
Zheng Youyi was puzzled.
"The younger ones don't have money, so they just want to make money."
"He often goes to the club and spends lavishly, making others think that he is very rich."
"Although Gong Hui is the commander of the Dongchang, he is not very smart and is a rough guy. The girls in the club don't want to see him."
"After the young boy discovered him, he asked someone to write some poems and gave them to him, and asked him to memorize them for the girls, so as to attract their favor."
"He's also easy to deceive. If he hears the younger one saying that lumber is profitable, he wants to invest in it. If the younger one doesn't agree, he'll hit him."
"In the end, the little one said it best and let him vote a little."
"He just made some money."
Tian Qing whispered: "Actually, the money he earned was given to him by Xiao Tie, and it was not earned at all."
"People are never satisfied. After making a small amount of money, they want to make a lot of money."
"He thought he was the commander of Dongchang, and no one dared to disturb Tai Sui."
"The younger one captured his psychology accurately."
"Little by little, I got him in..."
This is a pig-killing plate from the Ming Dynasty.
Zheng Youyi understood: "Are you a professional liar?"
"No, Xiao Xiao is really a businessman!"
Tian Qing said embarrassedly: "It's just that I don't have good investment vision. I'll pay for whatever I do."
Zheng Youyi was speechless, then you should be a liar.
"What benefits can you get from lying to Gong Hui?" Zheng Youyi discovered his loophole.
"The younger one invests his money. If he makes a lot of money, the younger one will disappear with his money. Gong Hui will never find the younger one."
Zheng Youyi pointed at himself: "Do you think I am a fool? Damn it!"
"Ahhh!"
Tian Qing kept screaming: "What I said is the truth..."
"You have so many doubts. Do you want me to list them all?"
"First, Gong Hui is the commander of Dongchang. When it comes to Dongchang, the whole court is afraid. You are just a liar, how dare you disturb Tai Sui?"
"Second, you deceived him regardless of the cost, just to deceive him. There is no benefit to you. Are you sick?"
"Third, after entering Xichang Prison, you didn't show the fear of ordinary people. This is very abnormal."
Zheng Youyi listed three doubts.
Tian Qing was stunned and cried: "You are just picking on the egg."
"After the punishment, let's talk again."
Zheng Youyi just watched.
For an entire hour, Tian Qing fainted four or five times and was woken up by the pain.
"The fourth point is that ordinary people don't have the willpower like you. Even Gong Hui was sent to prison and he was immediately recruited."
"You are so strong, you obviously have special training."
Zheng Youyi smiled and said, "Do you want to talk about it?"
Tian Qing just cried.
"Do it again." Zheng Youyi was too lazy to talk nonsense.
"Factory boss, it's easy to kill him." Fanzi whispered.
"Throw him into the imperial prison first and try again tomorrow." Zheng Youyi was thinking.
Zheng Youyi suspected that Tian Qing's name was also fake, and was on guard against finding his family.
"People don't just pop out of rocks."
"You can't live in the city without even a trace."
"Let the painter come over and draw a portrait."
"Go out and find out who has anything to do with this Tian Qing. Catch them all and interrogate them severely!"
Zheng Youyi discovered that this Tian Qing was specially trained.
Instead, he became interested.
Tian Qing must be a big fish.
The interrogation of Old Qin in the patrol camp also reached a deadlock.
Instead, Cao Jixiang was invited to the West Factory.
And Fan Qing and Lu Gao.
He is currently at Zhang Zhong’s home.
The eldest son of a dignified British prince actually lived in a very dilapidated house.
With the deaths of Zhang Shi, Zhang Fu and Zhang Mao.
In Zhang Yu's lineage, only the disabled Zhang Zhong is left to support the lintel.
Most of the slaves were dismissed.
Even food is supported by some old connections. Whether you eat well or not, just live.
Zhang Zhong had disheveled hair and scolded Shu Liang every day while eating and drinking.
Shu Liang promised him back then.
The results of it?
It's all fart!
All his family members died, and his title was lost!
What does Zhang Zhong have left?
Disabled?
Suddenly, an uninvited guest knocked on the door and was welcomed into the inner room by a servant.
Zhang Zhong took the medicine and drank while having a wild life.
When I was excited.
When he saw Fan Qing, who was wearing Dongchang's official uniform, coming in, he was furious: "What kind of cat or dog dares to enter the residence of my British father-in-law!"
"Butler, get them out!"
"roll!"
"I don't see anyone from Dongchang!"
"not see!"
Zhang Zhong went crazy and began to tremble all over. He couldn't control himself.
"Don't blame me, sir. The master of the house is unwell." The housekeeper is a soldier who follows Zhang Fu and is used to seeing strong winds and waves.
"It doesn't matter."
Fan Qing is always very gentle in everything he does: "Can you splash Mr. Zhang awake? I have something to ask him."
"The effect of the medicine is still there. If you wake up from it, it will easily harm your body. Sir, this..." The housekeeper hesitated.
"This is the emperor's order, there can be no delay." Fan Qing said firmly.
"What's the matter with Luo Liba Suo? Just splash it if you ask it to!"
Lu Gao yelled, hurting the wound, and gasped in pain: "If you keep nagging, I will chop you down! Damn it, old man, hurry up!"
The butler's eyes showed anger.
He is Zhang Fu's personal soldier. When the British government is still there, even if the chief minister visits him, he still has to be kind to him!
These Dongchang fans have to lick the toes of his shoes when they see him.
Now the Zhang family is in decline.
Even a fan dared to yell at him!
But in the end it turned into a sigh, and he cupped his hands and asked someone to get a basin of cold water.
Duotou woke up Zhang Zhong.
Zhang Zhong was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.
The steward tried to help him up, but he pushed him away and roared, "What's the use of my life? The glory of my ancestors has all been thrown into my hands. I'm a sinner!"
"Zhang Zhong, I have a few words to ask you!" Fan Qing asked.
Zhang Zhong sneered twice: "The emperor wants to take my life, so come and take it! In the huge British government, the wife and children have been separated. What can I do if I die? The worst is death, who is afraid!"
"You dare to feel resentful towards His Majesty?"
Lu Gao suddenly rushed over, grabbed Zhang Zhong's hair, and knocked him against the wall!
The servants of the Zhang family rushed over to stop him.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to rebel?" Lu Gao roared.
He grabbed Zhang Zhong's head and knocked it hard.
"Are you awake?" Lu Gao let go of him. The wound on his abdomen was bleeding, but he didn't care.
Zhang Zhong's face was covered in blood.
The bridge of his nose was broken.
Only pain remains!
But people are also awake.
Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness, but those are the words to punish the nine tribes!
"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!" Zhang Zhong was speechless.
"Write it down, Zhang Zhong has a grudge against His Majesty!"
Lu Gao looked back and looked at the servants of the Zhang family: "The servants of the Zhang family are disrespectful to the country!"
"My lord, please don't blame me. My young master lost his mind after being overjoyed and sad. Please don't record it, please lord!"
The butler knelt on the ground and begged.
After all, Zhang Zhong was the eldest son of a British prince and received a strict education.
Of course he knows the consequences of reporting it.
He also knelt on the ground, crying and begging: "Sir, my mind is not clear, please don't record it!"
The execution of the Nine Clans did not involve Zhang Zhong's branch.
Zhang Fu has a younger sister and four daughters.
The younger sister and a daughter married Emperor Taizong and Renzong respectively, but neither had any children.
The eldest daughter married Mu Bin, Duke of Guizhou, the third daughter married Wu Ying, the uncle of Qingping, and the youngest daughter married Zhu Yong.
Once such refutations are made, they will be sent to the palace.
Everyone has to take advantage of it.
There is also Princess Zhang who was specially exempted from burial in the palace. She was able to avoid being buried several times because of the support of the British government.
If these words are sent in, the emperor will immediately send her to serve Emperor Renzong.
"What is Young Master Zhang talking about?" Lu Gao was smiling.
Zhang Zhong kowtowed to Lu Gao: "I know I made a mistake. Please forgive me, sir!"
"What should you call yourself?" Lu Gao wanted to trample Zhang Zhong's last bit of dignity under his feet.
So what about the British government!
If it declines, it will decline!
"Villain!"
Zhang Zhong collapsed and cried.
Tears mixed with blood washed his cheeks even more like a ghost.
He kowtowed to Lugao.
No need for any dignity!
He can still survive only because of his relatives. If all his relatives are sent in, he won't even be able to eat shit.
He also has two sons!
But Lu Gao raised his foot, put it on Zhang Zhong's head, put his hands on his hips and laughed.
This is power!
"Hahahaha!" Lu Gao laughed like crazy.
Fan Qing couldn't stand it and shook his head slightly at Lu Gao.
Lu Gao knew that he still had to curry favor with Fan Qing, so he restrained himself a little, moved his foot away, and then kicked Zhang Zhong on the head: "Why don't you pay him back?"
Zhang Zhong wanted to get up.
"Did I ask you to get up?" Lu Gao sneered.
Zhang Zhong knelt on the ground again.
The eldest son of a dignified British prince was treated like this.
He used to hate his younger brother Zhang Mao and his uncle Zhang Fu.
But now, I realize how stupid I was.
Without the protection of the British government, Zhang Zhong is nothing!
Fan Qing didn't waste any time and explained the situation.
"I don't know, I don't know anything!" Zhang Zhong said immediately.
Snapped!
Lu Gao slapped him on the face: "Have you used your brain? Have you thought about it? Just say it directly? Do you want to go to jail and confess again?"
"I really don't know. Zhang Fu is in charge of family affairs, but Zhang Fu is dead..." Zhang Zhong cried.
Lu Gao didn't believe it and wanted to beat him.
Fan Qing waved his hand: "This is not how you try the case."
He waved his hand and asked people to arrest all the Zhang family's servants.
"What are you going to do?" The housekeeper was shocked.
"Old housekeeper, you must know things that your young master doesn't know." Fan Qing smiled at the housekeeper.
Lu Gao understood immediately.
These dirty things must be done by servants.
How could Zhang Fu, who was in charge of the British government, pay attention to such trivial matters?
The most he would do is look at the account books, or even the account books, and just ask casually, that's all.
As for Zhang Zhong, he had never inherited a British government at all, so naturally he didn't know anything.
"Youngster, you don't know anything!" The housekeeper looked flustered.
However, looking at his eyes, you can see that his expression is normal.
This is a veteran who is used to life and death.
How many threats can he be afraid of?
"Old housekeeper, please wake up."
Fan Qing pointed at Zhang Zhong: "The Zhang family has declined to this point, but you still refuse to leave. You must be a loyal servant."
"I admire you very much."
"But Dongchang's handling of cases will not be based on the officer's will."
"If you don't tell me, I will chop off your young master's fingers."
"Chop one first and show it to the old butler."
Fan Qing was still laughing.
"No, no!" Zhang Zhong is already disabled, does he want to lose his fingers again? To make people laugh to death?
"Don't be afraid, it'll be quick. Come on, hold out your hand."
Fan Qing took matters into his own hands.
He seemed to be coaxing a child.
But Zhang Zhong clenched his fist tightly and refused to stretch out his finger.
"This means you are disobedient. I am doing this for your own good. Look, isn't this just sticking out?"
Before Fan Qing finished speaking, Zhang Zhong screamed.
Fan Qing slashed the back of his hand.
In pain, he stretched out his palms.
Then, Fan Qing pulled out a finger, stuck the blade on the knuckle, and applied force.
A finger fell off.
easy.
Bah!
Throw it in front of the butler.
"Your young master has many fingers. If he is gone, there is still a young master."
"Two young masters, a total of thirty."
Fan Qing wiped his hands: "Old housekeeper, you are a loyal servant and you are dedicated to the good of your master's family. This is a good thing."
"But you can't harm your master's whole family just because of your foolish loyalty!"
"Could it be that by staying in the Zhang family, you are not grateful to the Zhang family, but resentful of the Zhang family!"
"Want to push the Zhang family into the abyss with your own hands?"
"You're talking nonsense!" the butler roared.
"Then why didn't you say anything?" Fan Qing was still laughing. He just liked this, not in a violent way.
"Do you suspect that I don't have the ability?"
"Or is it for the sake of your young master that he should be completely transformed into a cripple with no arms or legs?"
Click!
Another finger fell to the ground.
"Say it, say it quickly!"
Zhang Zhong looked at the palm with two fingers missing, broke down and cried: "I don't want to be without hands! Say it, say it!"
The butler closed his eyes tightly and pursed his lips tightly.
Fan Qing had been on guard against this move for a long time.
Punch him in the stomach first.
Then he pinched his mouth open and stuffed anything into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and killing himself.
The butler was gagged.
I saw with my own eyes that Zhang Zhong’s fingers were chopped off repeatedly.
He nodded towards Fan Qing.
Want to say.
But Fan Qing ignored him: "If you don't say it, never say it again!"
"I have ordered your family to be arrested."
"When the time comes, I will be in front of you and I will show off your family!"
"Look at your expression."
The butler was going crazy.
Because Lu Gao brought Zhang Zhong's eldest son Zhang Jie over.
The butler kept shaking his head.
In the past, the British government disliked Zhang Zhong's eldest son because his biological mother was humble, but now, the Zhang family has lost its title, leaving Zhang Zhong alone.
Zhang Zhong has two sons, the eldest son Zhang Jie, and the second son is still in infancy.
We can't cut off our heirs!
He can't be sorry to the master!
Fan Qing asked someone to take the things out of the butler's mouth.
It's the sole.
"Ordnance does have oil and water!"
The butler told everything he knew.
Ordnance is also distributed in a proper way.
When changing equipment, some of the ordnance that is still barely usable will continue to be used, and the new ordnance will be sold, both to the private sector and in Mobei.
When distributing ordnance, look at the hair on the mountain.
Some low-level officers will not issue ordnance if they don't listen to their superiors.
As we all know, ordnance is the foundation of soldiers. If you can't get ordnance, you have to make do with old ordnance. If the old ordnance is broken, you can only use branches on the battlefield and serve as cannon fodder.
The higher-ups in the military use weapons, money and food to control lower-level officers.
The butler said too much.
Record an afternoon.
In the evening, I will finish recording.
The entire Xunchen family has received a share of the money.
The British government not only relies on overt relationships to control the Lord, but also relies on secret relationships, which is money after money.
If any lord is disobedient.
Not only can’t I receive money.
His family's influence in the army will be transferred out. In a few years, this influence will be dispersed and integrated into various armies.
Over time, the Lord chose to accept the situation.
Loyal to the British Crown.
The British government has many ways to control the Lord.
The British government is also responsible for ensuring matchmaking and grooming. The British government is responsible for ensuring the marriages of various lords, thus controlling the next generation of the lords' families.
This has been true for generations, and after fifty years, the entire army was dominated by the British government.
Moreover, the British government never eats alone.
The eunuchs in the palace and the important ministers in the cabinet can all receive a piece of filial piety.
There are many, many ways to control people.
The more Fan Qing listened, cold sweat broke out all over his back, and he looked at the housekeeper fiercely: "Do you want us to bury you with you?"
"The adults want to hear it, but the little one can only tell it to the adults!" the housekeeper laughed.
It was like taking the initiative for the first time.
Fan Qing was sulking.
This kind of thing must also be recorded.
Isn't the emperor's job to raise fans to gather information?
Why didn't the factory guard commanders end well?
I just know too much.
Had to be silenced.
The method of controlling people is the art of the emperor!
Why is Fan Qing learning this?
Fan Qing didn't want to hear it, but the housekeeper kept talking.
"Du Ying's mansion... there is a basement under the mansion near Andingmen where weapons are forged. Is it yours?"
Fan Qing finally asked about the case.
A full three hours.
He asked Fanzi to go to the restaurant and buy some food and come back. Smelling the aroma, Zhang Zhong kept swallowing his saliva, and his eldest son Zhang Jie was also swallowing his saliva.
A little late! Feel sorry! End of update! Chapters will be updated as normal tomorrow, and they will be available after midnight! I still owe you a thousand words, and I will pay it off when the author takes a breather!
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