The wind is high and the stars are few, and the flowing clouds cover the moon. It will be withered when I read my son.
In the middle of the night, everything is dark, and the chickens are not crowing and the dogs are not biting. It is a good time to brew up Huangliang's sweet dreams.
However, Qi Dalang was full of energy, not sleepy at all, and seemed to be busy with something.
However, they saw that after he finished taking care of his official duties, he immediately got into the van, and then, under the escort of Huang Fei, headed to the Qiongzhou Government Office, which he had not seen for a long time.
Not surprisingly, Liu Shicheng had been waiting there for a long time.
"See my lord!"
"no!"
As soon as he entered the main entrance of the government office, Qi Yu habitually leaned towards the main seat in the high hall. It wasn't until he sat down there that he realized something was wrong.
So, he quickly laughed and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I seem to be used to it... How about I let you sit here?"
Liu Shicheng quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "With you here, how can I dare to sit down?"
"It's okay, I just want to be thick-skinned, but it's disrespectful."
"Your Excellency is too polite..."
After the pleasantries, let’s get down to business.
Qi Yu sat upright and listened attentively to the report on the case.
Compared with before, it is roughly the same. To put it into detail, except that Wei Zeng's wounds tended to get worse, other aspects were as before.
Are there any others?
have!
Liu Shicheng emphasized that the seizure of Wenxiang Pavilion came relatively suddenly, which caused a lot of public pressure. He suggested that it should be handled properly.
Mr. Qi also attached great importance to this and made important instructions, saying: Immediately publish an announcement in the "Qiongzhou Xunbao" to inform the people of the relevant basic information to set the record straight.
In addition, you must remember to treat the prostitutes in prison kindly. They are all poor people with a bad fate. Don't embarrass them, let alone take the opportunity to bully them. In particular, the officials and family members responsible for guarding them must be given special instructions.
After making all the arrangements, Qi Yu planned to have a late-night snack with Prince Consort Wei.
At this time, Liu Shicheng stepped forward and gave a reminder: At the moment, fine wine has been prepared, plus two steamed fat geese, which is enough to fill the meal.
That being the case, what are you waiting for?
Eat quickly and quickly, the food won't taste good when it's cold.
Walk!
Qi Yu was naturally familiar with the layout of the Qiongzhou government office. He didn't need anyone else to guide him, he just walked by the light and reached the execution room.
Let’s talk about Wei Zeng.
Although he now realized that there was some kind of problem with the previous 'Qi San', he still never expected that he was actually Qi Yu, the chief pastor of Qiongzhou.
No wonder!
When I first met him, I had a vague feeling that he looked familiar, but I didn't expect that it was for this reason.
This meeting was completely different from the last time. From being on equal footing to being one high and one low now.
Since the torture wounds on Wei Zeng's back were so severe that he could not lie down flat, he had no choice but to lie there and look up at him.
Like a toad?
Ouyang Feng: I protest.
Ahem, let’s get back to the present.
"Prince-in-law, are your injuries better?" Qi Yu asked with concern on his face as soon as they met.
"You...hum!"
Still humming?
It could be heard that the Prince Consort Wei was quite annoyed at this time.
Yes!
It doesn't matter if you Qi Yu'er kid plotted against me, or if I get beaten up with a cane, at the very least, you have to give me a full meal, right?
In fact, it doesn't.
I just feel hungry!
I don’t know what happened, but my diarrhea has not stopped all day today, just like a waterfall, gushing. It feels like I'm about to collapse.
When you are exhausted, you have no strength. If you have no strength, you have to eat more. But the problem is, there is no food in hand.
You say, can you not be angry about this?
Thinking of this, Wei Zeng couldn't help but glared at Qi Yu fiercely, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.
However, Qi Yu not only didn't get angry, but sat there generously.
After that, with a wave of his hand, he saw smart government servants bringing in tables, stools, and serving wine and food, and then kicked off the banquet.
"What are you..." Wei Zeng couldn't help but look stunned when he saw this.
"What else can I do? I'd like to treat you to a drink, of course." Qi Yu said with a hearty smile.
Um?
What do you mean?
Do you want to poison me?
Thinking of this, Wei Zeng's face suddenly turned cold, and he became wary.
Well? You ask?
That’s fine, I’ll answer.
In this regard, Qi Yu did not hide it at all and said directly: "To tell you the truth, inviting you to dinner is only one of the reasons. There are other factors, that is, I want to ask you a few questions that I want to know. ."
This is the truth.
is true.
For example, why did you, Wei Zeng, find my father-in-law's house? And why imitate the "Tea Drinking Picture"? Why smuggle goods? Why assassinate Mu Ziqing? And why do you want to destroy Qiongzhou’s railway?
wait wait wait……
Regarding this series of questions, Qi Yu almost answered them all at once. If he didn't understand them thoroughly, how could he feel at ease?
Although the idea was good, Wei Zeng just refused to cooperate.
He rolled his eyes and replied coldly: "Master Qi, don't try to trick me into talking about anything. To tell you the truth, I won't say anything."
Qi Yu said "Oh" first, and then asked with a smile: "Is what you said true?"
"Of course!"
Wei Zeng's answer can be described as decisive.
Then, he changed his tone and asked tentatively: "Is it possible that you still dare to murder my life?"
Qi Yu rolled his eyes contemptuously and said, "Consort Wei, you seem to have raised your position a little too high, right? Haha, if you think about it carefully with your buttocks, I, Qi Yu, even dare to deal with his prince, Are you still afraid of a mere consort like you?"
The princes here naturally refer to the deceased King Yan and King Yong. A wise person does not need to elaborate. As long as he is not a fool, he can naturally understand the meaning of the words.
Even if you look closely, these words contain a bit of intimidation.
The meaning of 'knock' is self-explanatory.
Wei Zeng, who was listening, did feel a little scared after he came to his senses.
However, he firmly believed that Qi Yu would never kill him.
Otherwise, he would not be willing to lower his worth to find him, and he would even go to great lengths to set up a banquet.
Haha, I guessed it right.
In fact, Qi Yu really didn't want to kill him.
Is it okay to get into trouble for a fallen consort? Even if he were to be killed, it would be the instigator behind his killing. People like him can't even be ranked.
Seeing that Wei Zeng was indifferent, Qi Yu began to pour himself a glass of wine.
"You don't want to eat? That's fine, I'll eat first."
"Tsk, tsk, just one word, it smells so good..."
In order to show his expressiveness, Qi Yu deliberately gobbled it up, then smacked his lips to show that it was not poisonous, and finally started to stuff the wine with him and start drinking.
What he ate was not simply rice, but temptation.
As for Wei Zeng, not only had he been hungry all day, but he had also been defecating all day, and his body could only move in and out. How could he withstand this temptation?
"I said, what kind of meat is this?"
"This is the white duck from the south!"
Gulu!
Hearing this, Wei Zeng leaned over as if on conditioned reflex. He didn't even wait for Qi Yu to show courtesy, and just lay there and feasted.
While stuffing goose meat into his mouth, he squeezed out a sentence: "Although I have eaten your food, I will never answer any of your questions..."
No answer?
It doesn't matter!
In response, Qi Yu smiled generously and simply said: "It doesn't matter!"
