Ever since Chi Mansion was raided and he was imprisoned in Dali Temple, Mr. Chi has cut off any contact with the outside world.
Because they were worried about colluding with each other, Mr. Chi Ge, Mr. Chi, Mr. Chi and Mr. Chi were all imprisoned in different cells. Not to mention passing news, it was not easy to even look at each other face to face.
Originally, Mr. Chi wanted to bribe the jailer and wanted to see Mr. Chi Ge or Chi Hong, but he did not expect that the jailer of Dali Temple was so tough and would not accept his tricks at all. He also warned him that if he made any small moves again, Let him have no good fruit to eat.
After several attempts, they all failed, so Mr. Chi gave up his thoughts. Since this road didn't work, he just tried another way. He would always be able to achieve his goal.
However, the Second Young Master Chi still met with Mr. Chi Ge once as he wished. That time Mr. Chi Ge was covered in blood and unconscious due to being beaten. The people in Dali Temple were worried that something might happen, so they specially asked Shen Haolin and Shen Haolin for instructions. Cha and Bai Meng called Mr. Chige's three sons in turn to take a look at Mr. Chige. Each of them stayed in front of Mr. Chige for less than a cup of tea. There were four jailers watching the whole process. It is absolutely impossible to do some small actions, send a message or the like.
But it was also because of that time that Mr. Chi saw how ruthless the border troops were. They were completely different from the people from the yamen in Xijing. They did not talk nonsense and just beat them when they came up. If they were not convinced, they would continue to beat them until they were convinced.
Originally, Young Master Chi thought that after his father and eldest brother were interrogated, it would be his turn soon, and he was already prepared and waiting. However, he waited anxiously for several days, but there was no news at all. , as if the other party had forgotten about him. He carefully thought about what he had done over the years, and it seemed that he did not have that much contact with his father and younger brother on the surface. If his eldest brother had a strong bone, the people from the Zhenguo Palace and the Forbidden Army would not cause trouble for him. .
The Second Young Master Chi is not very worried about what happened this time. He thinks that he will definitely save the day. Even if the two people in Zhenguo Palace are ruthless and the commander of the Forbidden Army is not a good person, as long as there is no evidence to prove it, He is involved in the case committed by his father and third brother, so he will still be safe.
Therefore, when he received the notice from the jailer to prepare for interrogation, he was very calm.
However, Master Chi's calmness completely dissipated when he walked into the interrogation room and saw the gold brick that Shen Cha was playing with. His face suddenly turned pale, and his mind was filled with confusion. Blank, completely unaware that he walked to the seat with the same hand and feet.
Every move of Young Master Chi was seen by Shen Haolin, Shen Cha and Song Qiyun who was in charge of the interrogation. The three of them looked at each other with a sarcastic sneer on their faces. It seemed that the golden brick was a poke. It hit Mr. Chi's pain point, otherwise he wouldn't have reacted this way.
"Second Young Master Chi, I have long admired you!"
The Second Young Master Chi looked at the boy in front of him. He knew that this was His Majesty's younger brother, Song Qiyun, who had just been promoted from county king to prince.
Although Prince Li has been stationed at the border with the Shen Army all year round, he still has great prestige in Xijing, including the two people sitting behind him, the famous Zhenguo Gong and Zhenguo General. He can not care about anyone, but he cannot care about these people. The three of them not only hold heavy troops and power, but are also His Majesty's most trusted right-hand men. Once they are offended, the consequences will be disastrous.
Young Master Chi took a deep breath. He still cherished his life. He didn't want to be like his father, who was still lying on the bed unconscious.
"I have met the prince!" Mr. Chi looked at Shen Haolin and Shen Cha. His eyes casually glanced at the gold brick in Shen Cha's hand. "I have met the Duke of Zhenguo and the general! I don't know what the official will do today." Bring it here, is there anything you need your cooperation with?"
"As soon as I heard what the second young master said, I knew that you are a happy person. I hope that the second young master will keep his word and actively cooperate with our investigation. Don't break your promise!"
"This is natural. The lower officials must know everything about it."
"Then, there are a few things that I would like to confirm with the Second Young Master." Song Qiyun smiled slightly at the Second Young Master Chi, "The first thing is that I once heard a rumor that more than half a year ago, the Second Young Master sold Why did you lose all your property?"
"The prince is joking, I am a poor scholar from a lower official position, where did he come from..." Before he could finish his words, he saw Song Qiyun picking up the whip on the table next to him and swiping it at him twice. Suffering from the pain, he changed his mind in time, "Xiaguan sold all his properties, but those shops are not owned by Xiaguan."
"Why did you sell them?" Song Qiyun asked, "Did something happen at home?"
"Something happened at that time, it was quite serious." Second Young Master Chi followed Song Qiyun's words, "More than half a year ago, my father had a serious illness. It was very serious. The doctors at the Imperial Hospital said Let us prepare for the funeral, so as not to panic." He glanced at Song Qiyun, "Actually, in the past few years, my father's health has not been particularly good, and he has been sick intermittently. We were more or less prepared, and we discussed these matters when my father was still in good condition. My father said that if he failed, he would sell the shops at home, and after the funeral, the property he left behind would be given to The three brothers will get one share. My father also said that the third brother’s situation is special and he is young, so he should be given more. Neither the eldest brother nor I had any objection to my father’s arrangement, so I sold all the shops. , and replaced it with gold. But Ji people have their own destiny, and my father stood up again. The gold has no use for the time being, but I am afraid of being stolen when I put it at home. The younger brother is smart and said to make a cellar and put it away. If the gold is mixed in, you won't have to worry about being noticed."
"So it turns out that the money from selling the shop was turned into gold and then used to build the cellar, right?" Seeing Mr. Chi Nod, Song Qiyun sneered and whipped the whip in his hand towards him.
The Second Young Master Chi never expected that Song Qiyun would be so unreasonable and hit him so suddenly. He was a little confused and wanted to escape, but he was tied tightly to the chair and couldn't escape at all. , we can only cling to our family and endure it.
"Your Highness, you..." After Song Qiyun had beaten enough and finally stopped, the Second Young Master Chi calmed down and looked at Song Qiyun, "Why did you..."
"Why did I hit you, right?" Song Qiyun sneered, "Of course it's because the second young master is dishonest and refuses to tell the truth!"
"Xiaguan doesn't, Xiaguan doesn't dare!"
"No? Don't you dare?" Song Qiyun slapped the Second Young Master a few more times, "Second Young Master, is your shop made of gold? What kind of shop can be exchanged for so much gold? Also, since the shop is sold The money was changed into gold, so how did the one million taels of silver stored in Changsheng Bank come from? Where did the silver note issued by Changsheng Bank go?"
After listening to Song Qiyun's words, the Second Young Master Chi was completely confused. He looked at Song Qiyun blankly, unable to think of how to refute.
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