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Chapter 1392 Swearing in Beiling Dialect

After Shangguan Ruoli understood the matter clearly, he would not be stingy with those old people and children and let people cook meat porridge for them.

With Bai Qingqing's space, they have plenty of food. They have already stored a lot of food, vegetables and fruits in her space for emergencies.

He said to those people: "I am giving you porridge because you are very hungry and cannot eat solid food for the time being."

When leaving, let local officials be responsible for compensating these people.

I just don’t know how many officials are involved.

The woman rubbed her hands in shame, "Can you let us take it back to eat? The men and women at home are still hungry. They just think that we are old and weak, so they let us beg."

Shangguan Ruoli waved his hand, "Go back and get the bowl."

The adults cheered and stumbled back to get the bowls and basins. The children looked at the barbecued meats and swallowed their saliva, their childish eyes full of desire for food.

Shangguan Ruoli asked them to wait in the cave and ordered someone to make ginger soup for them to keep them away from the cold.

Returned to the cave and told Dongming Ziyu the situation.

Dongming Ziyu sneered, "Household registration? These people are really lawless!"

Shangguan Ruoli said: "The mountains here are high and the emperor is far away, so it makes sense for you to be brave."

Mo Wen, who was in charge of the interrogation, came back, "Master, those people said they were working for a general named Zhang, who recruited elite soldiers. The uniforms and swords were provided by General Zhang. They were only responsible for catching strong men and sending them to

General Zhang’s yard. They don’t know where the young men were sent or what they were doing.”

Shangguan Ruoli asked: "Where did the household registration used to arrest people come from?"

Mo asked: "It was also given by General Zhang."

Dongming Ziyu asked: "How big is the scope of arresting people?"

Mo Wen replied: "In the entire county, we only selected villages in the mountains and valleys, and we arrested young men between the ages of eighteen and forty. There is little information, and the mountain people are simple and honest, and they will not make things big."

Dongming Ziyu nodded and said coldly: "You take two prisoners to capture that General Zhang. In addition, let Jing Yu's people monitor the county magistrate. The county guards and magistrates above also have to monitor him."

This time, Jing Yu's people followed the team, and there were many people dressed as caravans, half a day's journey away from them.

So, they have enough manpower.

"Daddy, don't be angry, eat chicken drumsticks!" Ling Yu grabbed a chicken drumstick and stuffed it into Dongming Ziyu's mouth.

The coldness on Dongming Ziyu's face immediately faded, revealing a kind smile, "Good girl!"

After saying that, he took a bite of chicken with Ling Yu's hand.

When Ling Yu saw her father smiling, she held the chicken legs, sat on her father's lap, and began to eat quietly.

Over there, Wang Mingmin was not so delicate. He was devouring chicken legs and his face was oily.

"Well, it's delicious! Authentic." Bai Qingqing also took a rabbit leg and gnawed it, with a bold look, which made people know that the rabbit leg was very fragrant.

"It would be better if it is marinated for a while to enhance the flavor." Shangguan Ruoli gave Mo Wen a rabbit leg.

Mo Wen used a knife to cut off the meat into small pieces, put it on a delicate small plate, and served it to Dongming Ziyu.

Shangguan Ruoli has long been accustomed to his fastidiousness. She is not a naturally noble person like Dongming Ziyu, so she is also gnawing on a chicken leg.

After everyone had dinner, they rested in the cave for the night.

Early the next morning, the rain had stopped, leaving some food for those who had taken refuge, and they continued on their way.

When we arrived at the town ahead, we found an inn to stay at. We all rested for a day and checked out the case before continuing to go north.

As soon as they settled in, An Yi came back with a bearded man.

Dongming Ziyu asked Shangguan Ruoli to rest with Ling Yu while he went to interrogate the man.

Secretly: "Master, this is the so-called General Zhang."

As soon as Zhang Dahan saw Dongming Ziyu's momentum, he knew that he had failed this time, and his originally strong shoulders drooped.

Dongming Ziyu didn't say anything, just sat there, slowly picking up the teacup and drinking tea.

The room was quiet, but the heavy fragrance of tea made Zhang Dahan unable to breathe.

Seeing a layer of cold sweat on Zhang Dahan's forehead, Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "Let's do it."

Mo Wen took out a knife and asked, "Where to start?"

An Yi kindly gave her advice: "Let's castrate him first."

Mo Wen smiled and said, "Okay! I just like eunuchs."

Zhang Hanzi covered his crotch and turned pale, "Who are you? Do you still have Wang Fa?"

He secretly said: "This is a real person. His arms and legs were broken by me, and he still talks so hard."

A cold light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and he threw the dagger in his hand. He heard a scream, and Zhang Dahan became a eunuch.

"Ah!*&*..." He covered the bloody spot and cursed subconsciously.

Dongming Ziyu's eyes sharpened after hearing this.

This person speaks Beiling dialect!

However, this cannot be used to judge him as a spy in Beiling.

Because of trade and intermarriage between the two countries, many people from Beiling came to settle in Daming. At that time, many prisoners of war from Beiling were sent to open up wasteland and farm nearby. If they behaved well, they were given their freedom and settled nearby.

However, this man has done nothing good.

Dongming Ziyu said coldly: "Continue!"

Mo Wen showed a sneer, poked the man's egg yolk with a knife, and said to An An: "Pinch his mouth open and let him taste the taste of his double-yolk egg."

"Ugh!" The man retched and tried to dodge.

But where is Mo Wen’s opponent?

The man ate his own food and felt nauseated, but he didn't want to let go.

Dongming Ziyu's eyes are getting colder and colder. He can bear it so well. It seems that he is really not an ordinary person.

However, Mo Wen was an expert in interrogation. He held the man's chin and said with a smile: "Next, I'll let you taste the taste of my own eyeballs."

The man shrank back subconsciously, "No, don't..."

Seeing that Mo Wen's dagger was about to poke him in the eye, he screamed: "I say! I say!"

Mo Wen did not take away the dagger and sneered: "You'd better be more honest, otherwise I will put bugs in your eyeballs after I dig them out..."

"I say! I tell the truth!" Zhang Dahan wished he could die happily.

Mo asked: "Say it!"

Zhang Dahan said: "It's the county magistrate. He asked me to capture the young men. He sent people to send them away. As for what they are doing, I don't know."

Mo Wen sent the dagger down and quickly dug out one of his eyes.

Zhang Hanzi opened his mouth in pain, but before he could cry out, he felt a fishy stuff being thrown into his mouth. He swallowed the stuff without asking any questions in his throat.

He wanted to vomit, but Mo Wen tapped several acupuncture points, and he couldn't vomit. He could only yell "Ahhh" in a frenzy and curse in Beiling dialect.

Mo Wen asked with a smile: "I didn't expect that you are still from Beiling!"
Chapter completed!
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