Digging through boxes and cabinets and ransacking homes is one of the favorite things of these 17- and 18-year-old boys, and they are all extremely excited.
Even though Ma Dao Po's room is not big, she can find treasures everywhere.
"Second Master, there is a clay sculpture of the Evil God here!"
"I found several boxes of incense!"
"There are two big paper figurines in this cabinet, one with a green face and fangs, and one with a bull's head and a horse's face!"
It was also the first time that Jia Lian saw such a large-scale "villain stabbing" place.
Thinking that the paper figurine Ma Daopo had rushed to burn at the critical moment must have been extremely involved, Jia Lian personally lifted up the quilt on the ground and avoided the black smoke and heat rising from under the quilt. Sure enough, he saw that there was still fire in the brazier.
There are still many paper figures with names and birth dates written on them.
Nothing can be seen from the birthdates, but the names are very shocking. Seven or eight out of ten look familiar. If you guess based on the last name, you will know that they are all female relatives of famous families in the capital.
Jia Lian smiled evilly and glanced at Ma Daopo, who was tied up like a rice dumpling:
"Good guy, you are in the wholesale business of high volume."
Seeing that Xing'er clamped Ma Daopo's tongue with two chopsticks and tied the two ends of the chopsticks with a thin rope. The pain was so painful that Ma Daopo screamed worse than a kicked dog. Jia Lian frowned and asked Xing'er: <
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"What are you doing, kid?"
Xing'er was wiping his hands and hurriedly stepped forward to apologize and said with a smile:
"Didn't the second master tell me to 'tie her up in such a way that she can't seek death'? At this moment, I can't find any nuts, and I'm afraid it will be bad if she bites her tongue and seeks death.
This is a simple trick I learned from Li'er, it just looks disgusting."
Jia Lian frowned again:
"I've just discovered that, you kid, it takes a lot of effort to learn well, but if you learn something that causes trouble, you can run faster than a dog."
Xing'er stuck out his tongue and whispered:
"Even counting the good and the bad, the little one hasn't learned even one-tenth of what the second master has done."
"Hey! You arranged for me, right?"
Jia Lian stepped forward and kicked him. Xing'er could see that Jia Lian was bluffing, so he followed the bluff and ran away, shouting deliberately:
"Second Master, please spare my life!"
He was fully immersed in the performance, but he didn't want to trip on a corner of the quilt that was raised under his feet. He suddenly stumbled and his head hit the wall next to the kang, making a loud "dong" sound.
The other boys couldn't help but laugh:
"Ma Daopo didn't seek death, but Xing'er wanted to kill himself by hitting his head against the wall."
Xing'er leaned against the wall and rubbed his head, grinning.
Jia Lian suddenly frowned, stepped forward, grabbed Xing'er, and kicked him against the wall.
Xing'er quickly grabbed Jia Lian:
"Second Master, it's not the wall's fault. It was the little one who hit it. Second Master, please stop kicking it."
Jia Lian rolled his eyes at Xing'er:
"You're so sentimental!"
He jumped on the kang and kicked two more times on the wall along the kang. The two "dong dong" sounds were different, so he immediately pointed towards the wall and turned back to say to the boys:
"Smash!"
Only then did the boys realize that it was Jia Lian who discovered that part of the wall was made of wooden boards.
Immediately, seven or eight people came forward with their arms and sleeves rolled up, and smashed open the wooden wall in a few clicks.
Behind the kang is a small secret room.
In the secret room, cigarette smoke was lingering, and a seven-star lantern hung above it.
On the ground under the lamp, there are several straw figures lying in various directions, some with headbands on their heads, some with nails on their chests, and some with chains on their necks, all with birth dates nailed on their heads.
On the altar table in the middle, there is a vermilion box in the middle.
Xing'er rushed forward and opened it. Inside was a man and a woman carved in ivory, two naked demon kings without clothes.
Next to the box is a saucer filled with dried blood. There are seven scarlet embroidery needles in the saucer.
Jia Lian was wondering what kind of devil the naked-butt devil was when he heard another exclamation from the boy.
Turning around, I saw that someone had opened the cabinet on the side. Inside, I saw a whole large cabinet filled with gold, shining silver, and real gold and silver.
Sure enough, evil heretics really make money.
Jia Lian saw a ledger placed at the top of the cabinet, so he stepped forward, took it in his hand and looked through it.
I remember every entry in the account book clearly. Some are sesame oil money shared with the temple, and some are money as a thank you for "solving people's problems."
Not to mention, Ma Daopo, who looks out of place, is really a delicate person.
Some of them are shocking to see.
Jia Lian couldn't help but smile:
"Ma Daopo, you are really capable. Your business is almost reaching the palace."
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Ever since someone broke in and destroyed the dojo, Ma Daopo has been so frightened that she has been paralyzed.
Although the art of witchcraft has always been considered to be a process of communication with the gods and gods, it is a display of the will of the gods through extraordinary magic power, and it has been spread among the people from ancient times to the present.
However, since the Han Dynasty, the imperial rulers of all dynasties, in order to stabilize the people's hearts and maintain their rule, have never explicitly banned the practice of witchcraft.
In order to make a lot of money with the magic of witchcraft, Ma Daopo involved all the female relatives of high-ranking aristocratic families. Either the wife of a certain family secretly assassinated a favored concubine, or the favored concubine wanted to rise to the throne and murder the principal wife, and there were even more secret plots.
Abortion, murdering babies, driving the eldest son, legitimate son, youngest son, and beloved son crazy, and behind all the high-sounding things, there are many shady backroom deceitful activities, to name a few.
I heard Jia Lian sneer and say:
"Could it be that the sentence in "Hua Lv", 'Those who dare to trick people and order people to abandon the market', was written as a joke?"
When Ma Daopo heard this, she was so frightened that her whole body trembled, as if shaking, her eyes suddenly rolled up, and then a stream of liquid flowed out from under her body.
"Ouch - peed again!"
Jia Lian covered his nose with disgust on his face.
Damn! What a character I am!
It's such a shame, why am I so "making people urinate"?
Xing'er covered his nose and went over to kick Ma Dao Po, then grinned at Jia Lian:
"Second Master, this thief bitch fainted from fright."
"You fainted now? It's boring."
Jia Lian covered her nose and hid at the door, waving her hands repeatedly:
"Hurry up and wrap her up in this quilt, don't let anyone see her, put her in a car, take her to the Yamen and hand her over to Tietou, tell him to get ready, I will interrogate her severely."
Xing'er kicked Ma Daopo again and curled his lips:
"Did you hear that? Torture interrogation, this time you have caught up with the big scene.
A mouse pulls a shovel - the big end is behind.
If you fainted from fright now, wouldn’t you be frightened to death later?”
Jia Lian didn't bother to find out whether Ma Daopo was really dizzy or fake. Anyway, this old thing will definitely die in the end, it just depends on how he died.
Turning around and telling Jia Yun:
"You work carefully, I'll leave the affairs in this room to you.
Every item was carefully registered for me, and then it was sealed and sent to the government office as soon as possible."
Jia Yun is a smart person, and he also guessed that the case of Ma Daopo will definitely involve the hidden affairs of many wives and girls from wealthy officials' families. At this time, seeing Jia Lian's serious face, he also heard that he had to register first and then seal it.
After they were sent to the Yamen, they knew it was because these exhibits must contain secrets that could not be disclosed to outsiders.
The stakes were so high that Jia Yun did not dare to be careless at all, so she immediately selected the four most suitable boys and immediately started classifying them and registering them in detail.
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Jia Lian led his people into the temple, arrested people, and searched for evidence. In fact, it was just like the wind coming from the ground, and the wind swept away the remaining clouds in an instant.
Today, I used this matter to deal with a little Ma Daopo, but I was able to get the secrets of almost every official's house in the capital. This kind of unexpected gain is really not a big deal.
Among all the distinguished princes, ministers and generals, who is not full of grandeur in front of others? Who is not full of benevolence, righteousness and morality? But what about behind the scenes? Who doesn’t do dirty things that are unspeakable? Who doesn’t have unspeakable dirty thoughts?<
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Once it is shaken out, who's character will be ruined? Who won't lose face?
Although you may not be able to use it immediately, there will always be a time when it will be useful.
Jia Lian was thinking about the next plan in his mind, and he led a group of servants to stroll out with smiles, when he suddenly heard the woman in front of him scream in surprise: