There is a small martial arts field in the backyard of the general's mansion. As always, Chen Leng was already practicing martial arts field before dawn. Mr. Chu taught him and Meng Chang'an's swordsmanship when he was on the northeastern frontier. In fact, it was only improved on their own swordsmanship. Mr. Chu was unparalleled in the world. The more powerful a person is, the more he is self-aware. He is not as good as Chen Leng or Meng Chang'an in military tactics, so he naturally would not overthrow all the swordsmanship. Instead, he took Chen Leng and Meng Chang'an's own swordsmanship as the roots, and the swordsmanship was still so big, but it made each sword more domineering.

Mr. Chu said that since it is a battle formation knife, he should be domineering.

There is no domineering in the world, but there is one on the battlefield.

If you dominate to the extreme, there will be no solution.

The wooden stakes in the yard were used by Cha Ye to practice swords on weekdays. Chen Leng stood in front of the wooden stakes, closed his eyes and recalled the essence of what Mr. Chu taught. When his eyes were opened, the knife had already slashed out.

Like a long rainbow running into it, like a river flowing.

After practicing the knife skills, all the good wooden stakes were cut off, and half of the wooden stakes were scattered all over the ground.

Chen Leng couldn't help but sigh at the mess on the ground, which means that living conditions are better now, otherwise it would be a considerable expense to cut the wooden stakes like this every day. After a while, when Cha Ye saw that her wooden stakes were cut so badly, he might have buried Chen Leng here as a wooden stake.

Chen Leng inserted the knife aside, and his fist was like the wind, and thunder was poured in the wind.

A punch hit the broken wooden stake, and the wooden stake burst.

After he practiced his skills, there was no good place in the small martial arts arena.

I squatted on the side and looked at the ground full of fragments. I thought that I must use a wooden knife to practice my knife tomorrow. I calculated the time to go to the morning court and also had to deal with interrogation from all the masters of the cabinet. Although everyone knows that it is just a formality, it is not easy to live.

Those adults were all savage and soft-hearted, and they seemed to be beaten up when they were poisonous. But when you think of their efforts, you think it was not easy for them. You were about to feel distressed, but you could be scolded by them and useless. You wanted to go up and pull out their beards one by one. Chen Leng suddenly thought about this and did it. He might have done it by General Dan Tai Yuan Shu. Maybe he should ask him if it was very good.

Cha Ye had already prepared breakfast. After seeing Chen Leng, he clasped his fists: "Thank you."

Chen Leng was stunned: "Thank you...what do you thank me?"

Mr. Cha: "Thank you, my husband, for chopping firewood early in the morning."

Chen Leng: "Hehe, you're welcome."

Cha Ye: "If my wooden stakes are not placed properly when I practice tomorrow morning, I will poke you there."

Chen Leng: "When I kissed me in the morning, I called me Xiao Tiantian, but now I want to treat me as a wooden stake, a woman..."

Cha Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chen Leng sat obediently at the table and drank porridge: "Don't get up so early next time, cook for me. I'll eat after I come back from court. In fact, you can buy some at will halfway."

He looked at Cha Ye's breasts carefully and seriously: "Oh... I couldn't share breakfast, lunch, dinner and lunch with the children at the best age. I thought about it and felt like I had lost something."

Mr. Cha got up and went to the inner room. Chen Leng thought what he was going to do? Soon, Mr. Cha came out with a pillow. Chen Leng immediately lowered his head: "All the people in the mansion have gotten up. Can we bump into each other again at night?"

Cha Ye: "My waist is just a little sore, so I put a pillow on it."

The key is to have some sore waist.

Chen Leng let out a long breath, and Cha Ye pointed outside the door: "Did you notice it just now? I tied up all the trees in the front yard when you were practicing qigong in the backyard. You bumped them yourself before going out to court, and try how your head felt."

Chen Leng then remembered something was wrong with the trees in the yard outside. He got up and looked out. There were things tied to every tree in the yard, but it was not the pillow he was familiar with, but the washboard.

Chen Leng: "Is this resentment because I was too fast last night?"

Master Cha: "Your uncle."

Chen Leng jumped out with a blink of an eye, and saw that the person at the time had arrived at the door. He stood there and waved his hand at Cha Master: "I will discuss with you after I come back from the court."

Mr. Cha lost a middle finger to Chen Leng, and Chen Leng nodded: "Okay."

Mr. Cha blushed.

Chen Leng went out and got on the carriage. To be honest, he suddenly returned to Chang'an City from the border and felt comfortable and comfortable. On the border and in the Bohai Sea, every day when he opened his eyes, he had to face fighting. At home, there was warmth everywhere.

He leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes to rest, but his mind couldn't be quiet. He kept thinking... Why did Mr. Chen go to southern Xinjiang? Cha Ye said that Mr. Chen was worried about General Zhuang's injury, so he went to take a look. Chen Leng thought that it shouldn't be the case. He went all the way through the journey, but he was so lazy.

When he thought of Black Eye's inexplicably going to the northeastern border to meet Meng Chang'an, Black Eye said that he was just escorting merchants by the way, but Chen Leng didn't believe it.

It seems that many people are hiding what they do, and what they do may be related to him.

At the same time, Tingwei Mansion.

Han Huanzhi pushed open the door and looked at Hu Wu who was already dying on the wall. No one who had never contacted him could understand how terrible the methods of the Tingwei Mansion were. No one who had never contacted them could understand. The Tingwei Mansion is the most violent law enforcement yamen in Daning. There is no soil for benevolence to grow here. The Tingwei Mansion's duty is to use violent means to maintain the public order of Daning. If you say kind words, go to the Taoist temple. However, if those immortals in the Daning Taoist temple really need to raise their swords to kill people, no one will be kind anymore.

Han Huanzhi waved his hand, Hu Wu was taken off the wall by the Tingwei, and he was injured every day. Every day, someone treated him again and again. In the next ten days, no one was interrogating anything. He just tortured him on a routine basis and left after the torture. However, no punishment method was repeated in these ten days.

Hu Wu sat down on the chair, lowered his head, and suddenly laughed: "So this is the Tingwei Mansion."

“Not.”

Han Huanzhi stretched out his hand, and his subordinates handed him the file he was holding.

Han Huanzhi took the file and looked at it: "Do you think the Tingwei Mansion can only torture confessions? It can only rely on torture people to get the answer? If the Tingwei Mansion is so simple, it will really make people look too superficial. There are really people in this world who are not afraid of torture, and there are really people who are not afraid of life and death."

He looked at the file and said, "You are a Taoist from Western Shu. Before You came to Chang'an, the queen had already sent someone to contact the people in the world. If I guess correctly, it was because the queen wanted to use the people in the world to govern the people in the world."

He was inconvenient to say something very clearly. This sentence is enough to explain everything.

Of course Hu Wu understood.

Whose world is the world of the West Shu Road? It is the world of the old horse gang leader. How terrible was the ruler of the old horse gang leader when the Spring and Autumn Period was in its prime twenty years ago? Although His Majesty had not yet ascended the throne at that time, the old boss had basically eliminated the scum of the world who dared to do evil in the West Shu Road. How much profit is the business of the horse gang? The dominance of the old boss is equivalent to cutting off the wealth path for many people.

These people are not only from the world, but also from the officialdom.

The queen naturally knew the weight of Zhenfei's family in the world. She began to attract tourists from the world at that time, but her original goal was not for the prince, but for the family of Zhenfei.

Hu Wu first contacted the people sent by the queen, and Concubine Zhen had just married into the Prince Liu's Mansion. At that time, the queen felt that as long as the forces in Concubine Zhen's family were wiped out, Zhen's family would naturally be even more unable to fight with her if she lost her backing.

But at that time, Hu Wu did not accept the queen's favor. Of course, he knew how terrible it was to target the old horse gang leader. It was better to have nothing to do with him. However, he did not expect that the horse gang assisted the Xishu Road government to investigate his family's private salt business, and his family fell suddenly.

Han Huanzhi said calmly: "Although more than twenty years have passed, some things are not difficult to find. I can't find them before. It's not because you are so powerful, but because Shang Jiusui erased all the things he found at the beginning, and he burned all the files. But this time you are stupid. Why do you still miss him after more than twenty years? If you didn't go to find him, he wouldn't have remembered these things."

He glanced at Hu Wu: "There are many talents in the Western Shu Road. There was a time when half of the top experts in the Daning River and Lake came from Western Shu. The queen contacted you at that time. If you found you, it would be not difficult to find other people."

Hu Wu sneered: "Since you have found it, why bother asking me again?"

Han Huanzhi handed the file to his subordinates: "It's not here to ask you, it's just a simple show-off."

He stood up and said, "In addition, not everyone can bite like you."

He waved his hand: "Dispose the person, this person is useless."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, Hu Wu suddenly raised his head: "Did Xu Xuelu say something?"

Han Huanzhi didn't answer and stepped out.

"Xu Xuelu, you bastard!"

Hu Wu roared angrily.

The Tingwei went over to tie him up, and the two of them walked out with him. Hu Wu kept cursing. If he gave him a knife at this moment, he could rush over and tear Xu Xuelu into pieces.

The lieutenant who was escorting him out said as he walked: "Actually, you should also understand that you would make a choice that people in the world will make when you lean over there. No matter how strong you are, the gangsters will eventually rely on the court. If you choose the wrong choice, it will involve your life. It is your choice that you chose the wrong choice."

"Do I have any choice?"

Hu Wu roared angrily: "The people from the horse gang found out that my family's private salt business was destroyed. My family was destroyed. Which of us didn't have a grudge against the horse gang? Which one was not a deep grudge in the sea of ​​blood! Tell me, I have a grudge to kill my father, how should I choose! Xu Xuelu, if you tell me everything today, do you think you can still live? You will die without a burial place!"

The slow steps in front stopped and looked back at him: "Xu Xuelu has made contributions in reporting, and the Tingwei Mansion will protect him."

"Han Huanzhi, you're thinking too simple."

Hu Wu glared at Han Huanzhi's eyes: "That is a deep blood hatred, and it cannot be resolved. Even if Xu Xuelu is hidden in the Tingwei Mansion by you, he will definitely die!"

"The blood sea of ​​hatred?"

Han Huanzhi snorted: "I want to know who would run to the Tingwei Mansion to kill people because of his revenge."

"You go and ask Shang Jiusui, who he killed in the first place. Killing people always costs a price!"

Han Huanzhi looked at Hu Wu: "Zhen Xuanyuan is dead. Who else can be Shang Jiu-year-old opponent besides Zhen Xuanyuan, and who else has the ability to kill Xu Xuelu?"

"Zhen Xuanyuan is dead, but he still has a son."

Hu Wu looked at Han Huanzhi fiercely: "You all have to die."

Han Huanzhi smiled and said, "Take the person back."

Hu Wu was stunned and suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something he shouldn't have said.

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[Two things, the first is to recommend a new book in a friendly manner. The new book "The Insider" by Jing Dangge is on the shelves today. Thank you for your help.]
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