Xu Zhiqiong returned to the main building and sat silently in the main hall for a long time.
The various functions of the divine machine eye made Xu Zhiqiong's thoughts confused.
Is this thing really related to the Judge's Way?
Why are the various uses of the divine machine eye so similar to the mirror in the dark room?
He rubbed his forehead and felt a sharp pain in his head.
A cup of hot tea was handed to his hand. Jiang Mengyun hadn't left yet and had been waiting in the main hall.
Xu Zhiqiong was so agitated that he didn't notice her at all when he walked in.
After taking the tea cup and taking a sip, Xu Zhiqiong calmed down a little and said to Jiang Mengyun: "You can go down now. Don't tell outsiders what happened today."
Jiang Mengyun lowered his head and said: "The convict woman has lived in a deep prison for a long time. There is no one around her who is willing to listen to the convict woman. You must be too worried."
Xu Zhiqiong knew that none of these so-called "charmers" would leak the news because they had no chance of contacting outsiders.
"That's all, just go down. You've made a great contribution tonight, and I'll give you some rewards tomorrow."
Jiang Mengyun glanced at the Lord Privy Councilor: "If the convict's wife is not well-served, just tell her clearly, whether it's a stick or a whip, the convict's wife will just have to accept the punishment."
Xu Zhiqiong drank up the tea and handed the tea cup over: "You can make me another cup of tea."
Jiang Mengyun was stunned, and without asking any more questions, made tea for Xu Zhiqiong.
Xu Zhiqiong picked up the tea cup, waved his hand and said: "Go down, hurry up, I'm tired!"
"I obey your order, Your Majesty!" Jiang Mengyun stood up and left, but was extremely happy at Luo Hui and Li Jie who were at the door.
The errands for tonight are finally done.
After sending Jiang Mengyun back to the prison, the two of them whispered: "You're out so soon?"
"Your Excellency, you are in trouble today!"
"Normally he doesn't do much. He just uses those things to torment people. I think he is not in the mood today."
"Why are you not in the mood today?"
"Your Excellency just went to Shenyan Pavilion, and I think I saw something again. I guess Vice-Chairman Lu lost another battle."
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Late at night, Lu Zuoqing bought wine for Wei Zonghan, the commander of the Shenji Division, in the camp: "Wei Commander, please have a full drink of this cup. I will be waiting for your success in the camp!"
"Don't worry, Sir, my subordinates will definitely catch all the Charming Demon's followers when they go here!"
Wei Zonghan led fifty Shenji Division officers to Nilong Village to capture the accomplices of the temptress He Qingye.
Halfway through the walk, Wei Zonghan ordered: "After entering the village, please listen to my orders. My cultivation of the Mysterious Dao of Two Lives has reached the state of perfection. I can see the witch's accomplices with just one glance! If you see it,
Kill them without mercy!"
Wang Yinghe remained silent.
Talking about transformation is all nonsense.
Killing good people and taking credit for their merits does not require any cultivation. As long as you are able to kill everyone from the octogenarian to the young, you can kill every person on sight and only take the head back with you, so that you can avoid chaos in the future. This is a common practice.
The routine.
He Shoufan's expression was extremely complicated. He didn't want to do such an immoral thing as killing good people and taking credit for it, but as far as the current situation was concerned, he was unable to stop Wei Zonghan and could only find ways to prevent Wei Zonghan from killing a few less people.
After walking for more than ten miles, Nilong Village was vaguely visible.
Wang Yinghe stopped the reins, watched for a while and said, "Sir, this road seems to be going wrong."
Wei Zonghan frowned and said, "How can you say that the path you led is wrong?"
Wang Yinghe thought for a long time and said: "Nilong Village should be twenty miles away from the camp. The march tonight is not very fast. It seems that we have only traveled thirteen or four miles, and we have already seen the entrance of the village."
Wei Zonghan frowned and said, "You don't even know the way to Nilong Village?"
The school captain Pei Hongru said from the sidelines: "Your Excellency, there is only one village on this road, Nilong Village. We are on the right track."
Wang Yinghe angrily said: "I am discussing matters with Lord Shuwei, how can I allow you to say more?"
Wei Zonghan sneered: "Wang Shaoqing, you don't know the way. Captain Pei knew the way and answered it. Isn't it wrong?"
Wang Yinghe said: "My subordinates often come to Nilong Village for patrolling, but they are familiar with this road. Normally, the sergeant cannot walk so fast while galloping all the way, but I am worried..."
Wei Zonghan interrupted Wang Yinghe: "Why are you worried? Since you are familiar with the road and are almost at the entrance of the village, you say you are going the wrong way? What is the reason for this? Could it be that you are deliberately playing tricks on us!"
Wang Yinghe cursed a few times in his mind. No matter what he said, Wei Zonghan always made sarcastic remarks.
Wang Yinghe had the intention not to argue with him, but it was a matter of life and death. Wang Yinghe did not dare to be careless: "Your Excellency, please wait here for a moment and send two sergeants to the front to investigate. If the front is really Nilong Village, it will not be too late for you to enter the village." ."
Wei Zonghan frowned and said: "If we send someone to the village first to strike grass and scare the snake, while I wait here, it will be in vain. Wang Yinghe, you are timid in doing things and look forward and backward. How can people like you be worthy of the position of Shaoqing?"
Wei Zonghan was deeply favored by Lu Zuoqing. Over the years, he had been domineering and suppressing his subordinates. He was especially prejudiced against his subordinates who were really capable. Wang Yinghe knew this well.
Since the expedition, Wei Zonghan had targeted him everywhere, and Wang Yinghe also tolerated it.
However, it was obvious that we were going the wrong way today. If we were not careful, our lives would be in danger. Wang Yinghe couldn't bear it anymore and retorted: "Wei Shuwei, you are just arresting a few common people. It's just making a fuss out of a molehill."
Wei Zonghan said angrily: "What about ordinary people? They are the accomplices of the judge's evil ways!"
Wang Yinghe was a bit superior: "You know very well whether you are an ordinary person or not. I have done this kind of thing a lot. Do you think it is a clever trick?"
Wei Zonghan's veins popped out: "Wang Yinghe, you are so impudent! How dare you, a mere young minister, speak rudely in front of me!"
The two got into an argument, and He Shoufan advised him from the side: "Wei Shuwei, please calm down. What Wang Shaoqing said makes some sense. Let's go back to camp tonight and wait until tomorrow..."
He was thinking that he could delay it for one day, but he didn't want Wei Zonghan to be furious: "How about waiting for tomorrow? Since we have already sent out troops, there is no reason to retreat to the camp! Give me the order and the whole army will move quickly!"
If he really wanted to retreat to the camp, Wei Zonghan would not only lose face, but also anger Lu Zuoqing.
What danger could there be in arresting a few ordinary people? He Shoufan and Wang Yingping were usually dissatisfied with Wei Zonghan, so this was clearly a trap.
Two young men, but they don't know that Wei has been in the official career for many years, so how can they fall into your tricks!
After a while, everyone arrived at the entrance of the village.
The low and dilapidated houses in the village were clearly visible. Wei Zonghan sneered and said, "Wang Shaoqing, what else can you say?"
The village was right in front of him, so Wang Yinghe naturally had nothing to say. He thought that what he saw along the way was no different from usual. Maybe he had miscalculated the distance.
Wei Zonghan gave an order, and Wang Yinghe led more than thirty sergeants and rushed into the village on war horses.
Among these more than thirty sergeants, ten have some cultivation level. The one with the highest cultivation level is Wu Xiansen, who is a fifth-level killer.
The remaining twenty sergeants have some knowledge of martial arts. With this group of people, not only capturing a group of civilians, but also capturing He Qingye alive is no problem.
Everyone left in the dust, but when they entered the village, the dust did not disperse, but became thicker.
Wei Zonghan used his robe sleeves to drive away the dust and listened to the movements in the village.
According to past experience, when a sergeant rushes into a village, first kicks down the door, then kills people, and then burns down the house, there should be screams of agony.
But Wang Yinghe and others entered the village for a long time, but could not hear any movement.
What does this guy want to do?
You must embarrass me!
Wei Zonghan wanted to see the situation, but the dust was so thick that it was difficult to open his eyes.
Wei Zonghan was not the only one who couldn't open his eyes. Wang Yinghe couldn't open his eyes since he rushed into the village, and the dust around him kept hitting his face.
Wu Xiansen, a fifth-level killing master, used murderous intent to disperse part of the sand and dust, opened his eyes wide, and said to Wang Yinghe: "Master Shaoqing, this is not a village, this is an illusion by the thieves, and we were ambushed by the thieves!"
Wang Yinghe panicked and said: "With your cultivation level, you should have noticed that there was an ambush!"
Wu Xiansen said: "Just now, my subordinates also felt that this was the wrong way to go, but seeing the argument between Shao Qing and Lord Shu Wei, I did not dare to speak rashly."
Wang Yinghe was furious: "It's a matter of life and death, but I don't dare to speak! Hurry up and withdraw your troops!"
Wu Xiansen released his murderous intent and dispersed the dust, only to see several corpses lying around and blood stains all over the ground.
Wang Yinghe was shocked. Wu Xiansen heard some rumors and shouted: "Young Master, be careful!"
Saying that he wanted Shaoqing to be careful, Wu Xiansen first used murderous intent to protect himself.
Being able to kill people silently next to him, the opponent's cultivation level is obviously higher than his.
However, it was too late to use the murderous aura to protect the body, as a scent of powder had already appeared beside him.
Wu Xiansen did not dare to fight, so he rushed his horse and fled.
Chang Decai caught up later and stabbed Wu Xiansen in the back of the heart with three fingers.
Wu Xiansen vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
With his fifth-grade cultivation, Wu Xiansen could have struggled for a while, but Chang De was a third-grade eunuch. The gap between the two sides was too big, and Chang Decai still had the upper hand.
The sand and dust once again blocked Wang Yinghe's sight. After a while, a piece of human skin flew out of the sand and dust and landed in Wang Yinghe's hands.
It was Wu Xiansen's face, and he was skinned by Chang Decai.
Wang Yinghe couldn't care about others, so he spurred his horse and fled.
The horse's leg suddenly caught on the silk thread, and the horse fell down, throwing Wang Yinghe to the ground.
Wang Yinghe struggled to get up and found two more corpses on the ground, as well as a hand full of fishy and salty blood.
He had an eighth-level cultivation of killing, and he was somewhat courageous. When his life was hanging by a thread, he was still calm, and he spread his legs and ran towards the entrance of the village.
After running for more than ten steps, a slender figure appeared in front of me.
He Qingye held up the dagger and looked at Wang Yinghe in a panic.
"Witch!" Seeing the fear on He Qingye's face, Wang Yinghe took a breath of courage and shouted, "You go further, I will spare you a life!"
He Qingye trembled and shouted: "You die quickly, I will burn more paper money for you!"
Xia Hu said from behind He Qingye: "I'll let you stab him three times. If you can't kill him within three stabs, you'll have to take a beating tonight."
He Qingye looked at Wang Yinghe and said: "My master's hand is heavy and the beatings are painful. You die faster and suffer less. How about we get the best of both worlds?"