Despite all the calculations, there was still one step he failed to make, and the prisoner actually said it back, saying that it was because of Qiu Yu's threats and beatings that he became what he was now.
After hearing this, the officials in the Chinese army's tent had different reactions. Some were surprised, some were very proud, and some were full of doubts. Qiu Yu was furious and said viciously: "Asshole, you are confusing right and wrong.
Spitting blood..."
The other two prisoners also retorted: "Yes, I was coerced by you."
"You are so cruel, you even cut off our hamstrings to achieve your goal..."
Zheng Guangjia, the censor of Zuodu, finally caught the opportunity and yelled: "Qiu Yu, shut up. You provided the witnesses. Now what they say should be the truth. In order to achieve the goal of slandering your superiors, you did not hesitate to kill innocent people indiscriminately and turned out to be evil."
If you file a complaint first, what crime should you bear?"
Cold sweat oozed from Qiu Yu's forehead. He didn't expect to end up in such a situation. The three bastards retracted their confessions and framed him at the critical moment. Now that he thinks about it, he was too careless. Under the current situation, he couldn't explain himself and could only say helplessly: "
I would like to report back to you sir, there is not a single lie in what I said, these guys are talking nonsense, please make a clear decision."
Lu Cheng, the Secretary of the Ministry of Rites, said: "Master Ao, I think this matter is of great importance and needs to be considered in the long term. We cannot rule out the possibility that the captives deliberately framed Mr. Swing."
There were four officials with lower positions who did not dare to express their opinions easily. They all saw that there were factional disputes within the Chinese military tent. Mr. Zheng represented the interests of King Yun, while Mr. Lu defended the prime minister.
People, no matter which direction they speak, will cause endless troubles, so they should just stop.
Things became more and more complicated, and Ao Lin couldn't make a judgment for a while. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "I want to investigate this matter in depth. I can only wrong you first. From now on."
Now we will isolate you and subject you to interrogation at any time until the truth comes to light."
Intuitively, Qiu Yu felt that the old man opposite him was upright and aboveboard, so he had no objection. He bowed and saluted, "I obey."
It was already dark. In order to investigate thoroughly, Ao Lin ordered to set up camp in a nearby open space. As for Qiu Yu and the three prisoners, they were isolated and guarded by his cronies. Even the hundreds of people in the cavalry battalion were controlled.
Such rash actions cast a haze over the minds of Ouyang Lun and others, and they all felt that the situation was not good.
Many tents were set up in the open space, and the soldiers buried pots and cooked rice. The smoke from the cooking pots curled up into the air, and bursts of aroma came out.
Qiu Yu was isolated in a tent, and was guarded by more than a dozen officers and soldiers outside. He was also given scones and broth, which was considered a good treatment.
Just make peace with it as it comes. After all, the final result cannot be foreseen, so there is no need to be too sad. After eating and drinking, Qiu Yu sat on the floor and thought about what to do in the future. After thinking for a while, he had no clue, so he gave up and crossed his knees to form a seal with his hands.
Enter into practice.
As his eyesight deepened, he realized that it was extremely difficult to upgrade. The progress of cultivation was very slow, just like the slightest condensation. Based on this, cultivators of the same level were also very different. For example, they were all in the early stage, and some were in the initial stage.
Some people's skills are much deeper, while others are far behind. Based on this, it's normal for them to be abused.
Over at the cavalry camp, hundreds of people were guarded by thousands of officers and soldiers, but they were also given food. They were all sitting on the ground to rest. Even so, they did not forget the military appearance and discipline. They sat upright to form a square formation.
It looked quite neat, and the soldiers around him admired it.
Sitting in front of the team is Ouyang Lun. Although he does not have any official position in the cavalry battalion, he is the undisputed number two figure. The officers and soldiers are convinced by him. When President Qian is away, everyone only looks up to him.
It was late at night and Qiu Yu hadn't come back yet. Ouyang Lun's eyes flashed anxiously, and he had a vague premonition, but he could only wait patiently.
A military attache hurriedly walked over and stopped in front of the officers and soldiers guarding the cavalry camp. This military attache was a close subordinate of Zheng Guangjia, the imperial censor of Zuodu. His name was Zhao Bang. He was very familiar with the general in charge. He said kindly: "Li Can
General, there is a young master named Ouyang Lun in the cavalry camp. His father is a close friend of the Royal Censor, so I would like to invite Mr. Ouyang to go over and reminisce about old times. Please let him out for a while."
This time Ao Lin led everyone to the front line. The officials were like an investigation team sent by the imperial court. The important person was naturally the imperial envoy. His right-hand men were the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the Yushi of Zuodu. Now that the Yushi made such a request, it was not too much.
It's human nature, so General Li Shen just gave me a favor and nodded: "Okay, just don't take too long."
Zhao Bang said hurriedly: "Don't worry, it's just a cup of tea and catching up on old times, and then I'll send him back."
"Okay, take him away. Someone come and hand over that Ouyang Lun."
Following General Li Shen's order, a soldier shouted loudly: "Ouyang Lun, come here quickly."
Hearing the shouts, Ouyang Lun felt awe-inspiring. He quickly stood up and walked out of the queue. Under the leadership of the soldiers, he walked over and saw the military attache Zhao Bang. He was led away by the other party in confusion.
In addition to the large tent of the Chinese army, the tents of officials are scattered around, all far apart. The tent of Zuodu Yushi is located in the northwest corner. It is neat and comfortable. In addition to Zheng Guangjia, there is also a handsome figure standing there.
The female soldier is responsible for serving his food and daily life.
This was also a very special treatment that other officials did not receive. It turned out that the female soldier had taken Zheng Guangjia's new concubine, who was only twenty years old and extremely beautiful, like a fresh flower stuck in cow dung.
The old guy couldn't bear to leave his concubine's tenderness, so he suddenly thought of changing her into a female soldier to accompany her. During the day, she would ride in a small chariot behind her and sleep with her in a tent at night. It was so happy.
Nowadays, the concubine is wearing special light armor, her bright red eyes are bright and watery, as if she can talk, and her figure is almost perfect, enough to make men salivate.
Zheng Guangjia was sitting on the Taishi's chair, sipping tea and looking sideways at the charming concubine. Thinking of the Wushan scene at night, even though she was over sixty years old, her heart was filled with excitement.
Footsteps were heard outside the tent, and then Zhao Bang was heard saying in a low voice: "Sir, Mr. Ouyang is here."
Zheng Guangjia's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Hurry up and invite him in."
The door curtain was opened, and Ouyang Lun, dressed in military uniform, stepped into the tent. He was tall and tall, handsome in appearance, and could be called a handsome man. The armor just added a bit of power and charm to him.
Seeing the handsome young man coming in, the concubine near the bed glanced at him with bright eyes, and her heart trembled secretly. He is so handsome!