Wang Xian really couldn't figure out what was so special about him that he deserved to be sent by Hu Qin. Zhou Zhitai repeatedly made fun of himself. Am I the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi?
But there was no point in asking if Zhou Xin didn't want to say anything, so he had to get up and say goodbye, go home and study behind closed doors, and continue to prepare for the last college exam, regardless of the commotion outside.
Jin Yiwei didn't get anyone, so he naturally refused to give up. Otherwise, what's the point of losing face? But with the Wudang Sect's Niubi guarding the house, it would be a disgrace to come and take someone again. Jin Yiwei Xu Qianhu wrote a letter to the inspector, asking them to
The person who takes the invoice will hand it over to the Qianhu Office for processing.
Zhou Xin was there, too, and he immediately replied and said, "It's okay to let the inspector take the person, but please explain the reason for the crime committed by the officer, and then have the letter sent to Luyuan."
Lu Garden is located in the southwest of the West Lake. It is surrounded by water on three sides and leans on the mountain on one side. It is a huge garden. In the garden, beams are built as houses, rocks are stacked as mountains, the ground is cut into ponds, and harbours are built as harbors. Fishes of different colors are raised and grass is planted extensively.
The trees are so beautiful. In previous years, during the spring season, tourists gathered here to enjoy the flowers and the moon, and the elegant scholars wrote poems and composed poems. It was a scene of the city of Hangzhou.
But this year, the place is gloomy and there are no tourists. The sound of torture and screams can be heard from time to time in the park, which makes people shudder. Because this place has become the yamen of Jinyiweibei Town Fusi Zhejiang Qianhu Office, and several large houses
The garden became a prison cell, where hundreds of prisoners were tortured day and night, and tortured to extract confessions. The screams at night were even heard outside the garden, scaring the nearby people out of their wits, and all those who could move moved.
However, to Jinyiwei Xu Qianhu, the screams were so sweet that sometimes he couldn't sleep well if he couldn't hear them. At this moment, he was in the refreshment room... This is Jinyiwei's nickname for the torture room...
I personally made a scholar. The scholar's Confucian shirt had been ripped off one by one, and the skin was torn all over, with no good skin left.
But Xu Qianhu had no intention of stopping, and continued to swing the whip dipped in salt water, hitting the scholar hard. The scholar was beaten unconscious, and then splashed cold water to wake him up. Then he continued to beat him, but he was still beaten.
Refusing to use it, Xu Qianhu threw away the whip, picked up the red-hot iron from the charcoal basin, approached the scholar's thigh, sneered, showed his white teeth and said: "Boy, the warm-up is over, please try it.
Roast leg of lamb as main course”
"Bye bye," the scholar said with fear in his eyes: "I really don't know anything, I'm just classmates with Zheng Song..."
"I told you not to tell the truth." Anger flashed on Xu Qianhu's face, and he stamped the iron on his thigh. He only heard a "sizzle," a creepy grilling sound, and the scholar's howl that didn't sound like a human voice.
Call out...
"Say it, say it, say it." Xu Qianhu looked ferocious, changing places and branding the scholar so hard that the pain was so painful that he was out of his body and could no longer be tied up.
At this time, the cell door opened, and a short but handsome-looking Jinyiwei officer came in. It was Du Baihu who went to fetch Wang Xian the previous time. Seeing Lord Qianhu executing the execution in person again, he couldn't help but secretly sigh, this pervert...
…
It wasn't until the scholar was tortured that he fainted completely and couldn't wake up even after being poured on him. Xu Qianhu threw the soldering iron into the charcoal basin and said with lingering thoughts: "Why haven't the batch of custom-made things been delivered yet?" He took it.
He took two sips from the wine flask and said, "It's really boring to stick a whip, a soldering iron, and a bamboo stick all day long."
"It was a mistake not to bring torture tools with me when I came out." Several commanders nearby hurriedly replied: "Those tricks in our prison, the people in the blacksmith shop have never seen or heard of them. How can we type them out?"
All of them are useless”
"If that doesn't work, let Beijing send a batch of handy ones over." Someone suggested: "There are so many tricks out there, so I'm sure I'll get it right after asking."
"Fart" but the flattery hit the horse's leg. Xu Qianhu scolded: "That's no different from saying that I'm useless. Go to hell with you." Then he turned to Du Baihu and said: "Old Du, drink with me."
Go, you guys, don’t be lazy. If you can’t pry his mouth open, I’ll blow your ass off.”
Leaving the dim sum room, you can walk two steps to Qianhu's signing room. This is set up to make it easier for Qianhu to go and do it himself if he feels like it.
The two of them went into the custody room and sat down at a round table. The soldiers brought two jars of red wine, then a large plate of cooked beef and a rotten pig's trotters in front of each other. For these warriors, what?
The delicacies are all flimsy, but eating large pieces of meat is real.
"Yu" The two of them held the jar and drank a lot. Xu Qianhu didn't use chopsticks and started tearing into the oily pig's trotters. Du Baihu wanted to be more gentle, at least using chopsticks, and said with a gloomy look: "This is all
It’s been three months and there’s still no progress.”
"Normal," Xu Qianhu said nonchalantly: "Having an affair with Jianwen is a serious crime of confiscating a family and exterminating a clan. Even if we arrest the right person, they will not admit it even if they are beaten to death."
"Then your lord is still using torture?"
"Death is the only way to go. There are many ways to make people feel more miserable than death." Xu Qianhu said bitterly: "When the new torture instruments arrive, let's see who among them can survive it."
"I hope, the time limit given by the commander has passed halfway." Du Baihu sighed. This time they came to Hangzhou to set up the Qianhu Office, which was won by the commander with great efforts... The civil servants fiercely opposed it, and even
Even the prince, who couldn't beat him with eight sticks, spoke, but in the end the emperor listened to the commanding officer.
But the pressure on the commander is not small. He signed a military order with the emperor at that time, promising to catch the traitors who colluded with Jianwen in Zhejiang Province within half a year. Now that half of the time has passed, Ji Gang asked questions from time to time, but here he
There has been no progress, and we are really desperate to kill someone alive.
"Keep your heart in your stomach," Xu Qianhu gnawed half of a hoof and drank a few mouthfuls of yellow soup, then said slowly: "Actually, this is all obvious. Master Jiu is much better than me, right? He's all over the place.
There is no progress. We stay in Hangzhou all day, and there is no chance of anything happening."
Although Xu Yingxian and Zhu Jiu were both members of the Imperial Guard Qian Hu, their weights were far different. Zhu Jiu was an old guard of Prince Yan's Mansion, one of the Thirteen Taibao, and a well-known hero of Jingnan. He was demoted to Qian Hu just because he had an enmity with the commander.
Hu, that's just giving in. But Xu Ying was hired by Ji Gang first. He had no merit and no qualifications. It's obvious which one of them is stronger and which one is weaker.
Of course, he said it was okay, but Du Baihu didn't dare to agree, "They are all thousands of households, there is no difference."
"Hey, there's a big difference," Xu Qianhu said with a sly look in his sleepy goldfish eyes, "He went back and continued to stand guard. When he was calling Qianhu, I was here.
Can Zhejiang, which is the most prosperous and happy place in the world, be the same?"
"Oh..." Du Baihu was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that what Xu Qianhu said was right. Zhu Jiuye would definitely continue to serve as a guard when he returned to the capital, but Xu Qianhu was the king and hegemon in Zhejiang, enjoying his own power and wealth.
It was clear at a glance which one was higher and which one was lower. He quickly laughed out loud and said, "It's really different."
"So, brother, you have to understand the commander's intentions," Xu Qianhu said in a low voice: "Zha Jianwen's remnant is just a cover. It is our goal to gain a foothold in this extremely rich place in Zhejiang."
"That's it." Du Baihu suddenly said: "My subordinates have learned a lesson." He said a question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "Why does the commander want to control Zhejiang so much?"
"Hehe," Xu Qianhu said with a proud smile: "After all, you have no contact with the superiors, and you don't understand the thoughts of the superiors. If I tell you, your heart will be enlightened." He lowered his voice and said: "I will tell you a secret.
, when a few of us competed for this piece of cake, it was through competition."
"How to compete?" Du Baihu asked with wide eyes.
"Bragging." Xu Qianhu whispered in a low voice: "Li Mazi said that he would give the commander one hundred thousand taels of silver a year. Liu Dayan said that he would pay two hundred thousand. I said that he would pay three hundred thousand. In the end, the boss used me.
You said why the superiors want me to come here, isn’t it just for money?”
"So that's it." Du Baihu said in his heart, no wonder Xu Qianhu couldn't wait to recruit minions and extort money everywhere as soon as he opened the government office. It turned out that he was boasting about Haikou. "I also heard that the commander made Lianghuai Salt
Yun Si..." Du Baihu said in a low voice: "It's a shame."
"You can't talk nonsense about this." Xu Qianhu narrowed his goldfish eyes and said, "You said you are taking advantage of others, so what else is there to say..."
"I'm just surprised," Du Baihu said in shock: "Why does the commander want so much money? His family fortune has already exceeded ten million taels."
"Commanders are responsible for big things, so naturally they need a lot of money." Xu Qianhu muttered vaguely. Feeling that he had said a bit too much, he cursed and changed the subject: "You Xianchi Luobo don't worry too much, mind your own business."
"Okay," she said, glaring at him and saying, "Why haven't you seen that man named Wang? He's a dignified guard in royal robes. He can't even do anything to a low-ranking official. Isn't it a shame?"
"I was about to tell you about this matter," Du Baihu took out Zhou Xin's letter from his sleeve and replied: "The man named Zhou asked us what crime Wang Xian had committed and asked us to show him the evidence."
"Bah" Xu Qianhu spat fiercely: "I didn't expect this old bastard to be so protective."
"Originally, it was just a myth that he colluded with the Ming Cult. Where can we find evidence?" Du Baihu said with a bitter smile: "That is a cold and hard piece of cold iron. Master Six is really causing trouble for us.
Already."
"Master Liu definitely didn't tell the truth in his letter," Xu Qianhu said after eating and drinking, picking his teeth: "But he is now the boss of our Beizhen Fusi, and his words are orders." After a pause, he said with a pair of goldfish eyes.
: "What's more, the dignified Jinyiwei can't even do anything to a small sesame official. How can we hang around in Zhejiang if word spreads?
"What do you mean, sir?" Du Baihu asked with wide eyes.
"When did our Jin Yiwei ever tell us that force is the last word?" Xu Qianhu gritted his teeth and said, "It's hard for him to attack at home, so why won't he go out?"
"What I'm saying is that he seems to be taking the college entrance examination soon."
"During the exam, no one else can enter the gate," Xu Qianhu said coldly, "At that time, even the people in Wudang Mountain couldn't protect him."