I don't know whether it was because Qin Yu was too proud, or because Huangfu Ling'er felt that the Xuantian Sect was useless. Although she had not revealed all the information, she was pretty much shaken by what she knew.
Looking through Huangfu Ling'er's handwriting, Lu Hanjiang couldn't help but marvel: "There are seventeen branches in the North alone, and each branch has hundreds of followers. Xuantian Sect has such a
With such power, no wonder he dares to be called the number one in the magic world."
Bian Guang and Jiang Xian below looked at each other, and the latter said: "Sir, His Highness has sent a total of information about four separate altars. Do you want to send someone to check the authenticity?"
"No need, can we still trust the character of Her Royal Highness the Princess?"
Confirming the authenticity? There is no need at all. If this thing is fake, it is better not to take it out. With their status, there is no need to play tricks on this kind of thing.
Huangfu Ling'er's attitude was very clear. She exchanged information about Xuantian Sect's four divisions in exchange for Tang Jin's life. This also showed that she and Xuantian Sect were completely separate and had no involvement in yesterday's plan.
Lu Hanjiang believed that Huangfu Ling'er was not involved in yesterday's action, but it was impossible to say that she had severed contact with Xuantian Sect. After all, it was the power of the former prince, and he had to use it if he could.
"Your Highness still values love and justice."
Lu Hanjiang sighed with emotion. He recognized the other party's conditions. Thousands of lives were given up at the drop of a hat. Huangfu Ling'er was really decisive.
"Sir, how should we respond?" Bian Guang asked.
"There are four divisions. It just so happens that you four deputy Qianhu each lead a team of troops to suppress it."
Lu Hanjiang flexed his fingers, tapped the table, and said: "They are all desperadoes who gather in the mountains and forests. The Xuantian Sect is a demonic sect, and it only raises people who are disobedient to the imperial court. The crime will be fixed
Let the bandits cause chaos."
"Sir, do you want..."
"There is no need to keep him alive. Your Majesty's birthday party is coming soon, so let's kill the chicken to scare the monkeys."
Lu Hanjiang waved his hand and dismissed the two of them. Unlike the Jianghu Baiding and the Chaotang family, no matter how chaotic these people were, they would not harm the court's face, so he did not have so many scruples in dealing with them.
Shortly after the two left, Cui Yixiao came in.
"I've met my lord."
"Um."
Lu Hanjiang looked through various documents and information that had been sent recently and asked casually: "Did anyone take them away?"
"His Royal Highness Yu has just left the imperial prison. Tang Baihu... will probably not return to the Yamen in the short term." Cui Yixiao said.
"His Highness and his little brother may not have seen each other for a long time, so let them talk about their parting."
Lu Hanjiang read the contents of the book at a glance, then threw it aside, looked at Cui Yixiao, and said: "Speaking of which, Cui Baihu, you should know that we stumbled half a year ago, and now we are very short of manpower.
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Cui Yixiao was stunned for a moment, and then a burst of ecstasy surged into his heart. He immediately knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "I am willing to die for your Excellency."
"Very good," Lu Hanjiang looked at him with satisfaction and asked, "Do you know the Valley of Death?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Cui Yixiao's eyes, but he did not dare to hesitate and replied immediately: "I have heard from some Jianghu people that this Valley of Death is in the Miao territory, and it is said that Di He, the Poisonous Man, lives here."
Lu Hanjiang took out the bag containing the seeds of the Shengli flower that he got from Linglong, threw it to Cui Yixiao, and said: "This is the token of Poisonous Old Man. Go to Miao territory to find Di He and pass a message to him for me."
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Cui Yixiao put away the seeds and said in a deep voice: "Please give me your instructions."
"Tell him that if someone from the Huangfu family comes to visit one day, no matter what request he makes, he will not be able to agree to it. This is what I want him to do."
"This... humble position understands."
Although Lu Hanjiang's request was very strange, as a qualified subordinate, Cui Yixiao knew what he should ask and what he shouldn't ask, so he immediately took the order and retreated to prepare to go.
For these chess pieces that are outside the overall situation, Lu Hanjiang is always used to arranging them casually, such as giving them an illusory goal to make them run for their lives, and then throwing them onto the chessboard when they are useful.
Since Huangfu Yushu is not needed for the time being, and it is not easy for him to keep an eye on Jin Yiwei, he might as well go find some fun for Baidu. The birth and departure flowers sent by Linglong cannot be wasted, right?
Lu Hanjiang raised his eyes to look at the sky, stood up and hummed a weird tune, left the court, and walked to the prison.
When it comes to the imperial prison of Jinyiwei, one sentence is enough to summarize it. This place is literally a purgatory on earth. No matter whether they are nobles or civilians, no matter whether they are strong in martial arts or weak, they will all end up with the same life worse than death when they arrive here.
Many people who have never been to the Imperial Prison always think that this place must be a demon field with bones and blood flowing everywhere, and rotting corpses and innocent souls wailing in pain. In fact, this is not the case.
From the entrance of the imperial prison to the office of the Jinyiwei stationed here, the road is paved with flowers and stones, and there are various patterns on it. Magpies announce the spring, and clouds and cranes reunite for longevity, which is full of auspiciousness.
On both sides of this road, there are separate cells. The first half is for prisoners, and the second half is for executions. Each one has its own advantages, from tiger benches to nailboard beds, from soldering irons to
Damn it, it really has everything.
There is also a special ventilation window between the cell and the corridor to prevent the bloody smell in the cell from coming out. Even if the prisoners on the other side of the iron cell door are tortured into bloody men, it will not affect them.
Not a single passer-by on the walkway.
After Lu Hanjiang took over the prison, he further required that the floor must be cleaned every day, and incense was added at intervals on both sides of the corridor, so that this place of punishment would be imbued with the elegance of literati, which would surely make everyone
Everyone who enters the imperial prison feels at home.
I don’t know if the prisoners in the prison feel this way, but the guards in charge of guarding them all feel refreshed.
Lu Hanjiang arrived at the imperial prison, and first went to the cell where Yin Zhixie was. Yesterday, Mr. Yin, who was the powerful Tian Mingshou of the Demonic Way, was currently lying on the rotten hay, looking at the ground blankly.
Seeing that his body was covered with numerous wounds, big and small, Lu Hanjiang summoned the guard who was on duty today and asked, "What did you ask?"
The guard replied: "Sir, Cui Baihu tortured him all night, but he didn't get much results."
While speaking, Yin Zhixie suddenly said: "I am just entrusted by others, and I don't know anything else."
His eyes were still fixed on the stone floor, but his tone was still self-respecting. The guard immediately cursed "How bold", opened the cell door, picked up the whip on the side and slapped Yin Zhixie on the face.
There was a streak of blood on Yin Zhixie's face. He then moved his eyes away from the floor and stared at the guard sinisterly. Then he was whipped again on the face.
Lu Hanjiang was not interested in Yin Zhixie's insistence. He looked around, and suddenly something interesting happened next to him. He asked the guard to take it and take a look. It was Yin Zhixie's right arm that looked like a fake.
His eyes lit up and he asked: "Interesting, where did your arm come from?"
Yin Zhixie sneered, turned away and said nothing. Lu Hanjiang was not annoyed, pointed at Yin Zhixie and said to the guard: "Teach Mr. Yin how to talk to Jin Yiwei."
"I understand." The guard's smile flickered in and out under the dancing firelight, and his eyes looking at Yin Zhixie were full of excitement and cruelty.
The guard called a few guards from outside and ordered: "Give Mr. Yin another place."
Seeing several people coming up to help him up, Yin Zhixie didn't have much hard bones, so he immediately said: "What do you want to ask, sir?"
However, Lu Hanjiang ignored his intention and just fiddled with his arm, and Yin Zhixie was dragged deep into the prison.