Lie Gongliang also hurriedly said: "Sir, this matter has nothing to do with us. You will find out when you go to the house to check. The three uncles came to beg that day, but Taoer sternly refused. After they went out, they cursed, and many people in the family heard it.
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Song Zheng nodded: "Of course I believe it, so I invited you out."
When the father and son were still confused, one of Tianzun's personal guards came forward and reported in a low voice: "Sir, it has been done. I will follow your instructions and not harm the women and children."
The faces of the three people changed drastically. Song Zheng nodded lightly and the guards retreated.
"Sir..." Lie Beitao's voice trembled slightly, and Song Zheng sighed: "You know too little. You still don't know that all the products they supplied to Zaixing Palace were fakes, and the entire Zaixing Palace collapsed today.
, because all the beams and columns are made of oak wood supplied by your family."
"What!" The three of them stood up from their seats in shock.
Song Zheng raised his hand and pressed it twice: "Everyone, sit down."
"These useless relatives of yours have become your biggest drag, but it is not convenient for you to do these things, so I will do them for you."
Lie Gongliang's voice trembled slightly, and he asked softly: "Sir...how are you going to deal with them?"
Song Zheng sneered and said: "How do you expect me to deal with it? For such a serious crime, the principal culprit will definitely die. The accomplice will be sent to the border, infiltrated into the Wolf Barracks, and survive a hundred battles, but he can be exempted from the crime."
"Ah!" Lie Gongliang was surprised. After all, he was his own kin, and he couldn't accept it.
Song Zheng drank one last glass of wine and got up and left: "Beitao, let me give you an idea. Now go kneel outside the General Administration Office and plead for your relatives. Be prepared to kneel for at least three days.
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After he left, only the father and son were left in the room. They stayed there for a long time. Lie Gongliang looked at his second son and vaguely understood that Mr. Song took the opportunity to help his son completely clear the obstacles ahead.
When he becomes the head of the family in the future, he will no longer have as many constraints as he does.
Although he was still a little sad in his heart, he still managed to cheer up and pushed his son: "Go ahead and do as the adults say."
This is of course for the sake of Lie Beitao's reputation.
Lie Beitao went away feeling a little distracted.
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Lie's house was filled with heartbreaking cries, and many onlookers stood outside the door, pointing at the broken door.
Not long ago, Song Zheng's Tianzun personal guards came to kill, and under the leadership of two peak ancestors, they captured more than 30 men from the Lie family, including three old men with bright heads.
They were arrogant in front of Lie Beitao and his son, but when they were pressed out by Long Yiwei, their faces were as pale as earth and trembling like chaff, and they were in a state of utter distress...
As soon as Lie Gongliang and his son arrived at the door of their house, they were grabbed by a group of old, young, women and children who rushed out from inside. They wiped their noses and tears on them and wailed like a butchering pig: "Gongliang,
You can't ignore your uncles, they are all members of the same family, they are your elders, how can you bear to let them suffer in a place like Hades..."
All kinds of shameless pleadings were forced on the two of them.
Lie Gongliang secretly thought that Master Song was too foresight, and immediately said: "My son Beitao is already kneeling outside the Longyi guards. My father and son will try their best to rescue my uncle and the others."
This appeased these desperate shrews.
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Lu Wanmin followed Song Zheng: "It is a great blessing for Liebeitao to have a friend like you."
Song Zheng smiled helplessly. His great plan was ruined by the old fools of the Lie family. He couldn't tell Lie Beitao clearly and wanted to help him plan and clear all obstacles after he became the head of the family.
"Beitao, he's actually quite a nice person."
Lu Wanmin did not continue this topic and asked: "Those idiots from the Lie family, after interrogation, kill them?"
Song Zheng nodded, and after taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something: "Let's make arrangements. I will interrogate them personally."
Lu Wanmin nodded in agreement.
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What is the concept of Hades? Before entering, no matter how scary you thought it was, it was actually optimistic.
The fourteenth uncle is currently in a prison in Hades.
When he first entered the Underworld Hell, he saw a dense mass of "oil lamps". There were at least more than a hundred of them. They all had advanced cultivation levels, and they could tell at a glance that this was a terrifying underworld lamp, burning in the center.
It’s a soul after another!
The soul of a criminal is pulled into it after death. It will never be extinguished until it burns out the last bit of strength. It will still be tortured after death!
He had just experienced torture. According to Long Yiwei, this was just an "appetizer" and the real punishment was yet to come.
He was extremely scared and exhausted, but this place was dark and wet. From time to time, various shrill ghost howls would sound, threatening to tear his brain apart; or various ice needles, thunder and lightning, and dark fire would directly condense into the void.
It hurts the body and is extremely painful.
This kind of torture goes on and on, with no rest at all.
The most frustrating thing is that Hell Prison maintains these weird and gloomy formations by using the spiritual formations to absorb the prisoners' own spiritual energy as energy.
This place is filled with the atmosphere of fear, despair, death and horror. No one has ever been able to walk out of Hades. It is the greatest torture for all prisoners.
When Song Zheng walked into this cell, the fourteenth uncle seemed to have grasped the last straw and threw himself at his feet, kowtowed and cried and begged: "Sir, I am wrong. I am greedy for profit and have delayed your project.
Please, for the sake of that child Beitao, please spare me..."
Song Zheng kicked him away: "Do you still have the nerve to mention Lie Beitao?"
The fourteenth uncle burst into tears: "Sir, please spare my life. I am willing to compensate you, double the compensation. I have pity on my age..."
Song Zheng sneered: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place!"
He had already interrogated the seventh uncle and the ninth uncle, and finally came to find the fourteenth uncle. His eyes were dark, and his Yin Shen supernatural powers were activated. His mouth was like thunder from the sky and he asked: "I am here to ask you, answer truthfully, maybe there is
A glimmer of hope!"
The fourteenth uncle nodded quickly: "I know everything I know. Please ask me, sir."
"Did you come up with the idea of impersonating Lie Beitao's name?"
"Well..." The fourteenth uncle's heart skipped a beat, but he said, "It's not all my fault, the two of them..."
Song Zheng shouted: "Yes or no!"
"Yes." The fourteenth uncle trembled and knelt down again.
"I'll ask you again, how did you come up with this idea? Is there someone behind it?"
The fourteenth uncle was confused: "Instigating behind the scenes?"
Song Zheng secretly used the power of Yinshen to help him recall his memory. The fourteenth uncle recalled bit by bit and suddenly understood: "I see, I am stupid!"
"who is it?"
The fourteenth uncle kowtowed and said: "Before that day, an old steward from the Hou family in Neixiang came to see me. Originally, we had only met him a few times and had no friendship. But he was from the family of the Founding Marquis. I was flattered, so we met him.
Went out for a few drinks.
During the dinner, he asked whether the Lie family would be involved in the project of re-building the palace. Of course I wanted to participate, but I was worried that Beitao would not be willing to help.
He then said to me, your Lie family is really begging for food with a golden rice bowl, and you don’t need such a good resource. Lie Beitao is too embarrassed to come forward, so you should come forward for him.
That’s when the old man came up with the idea of using Beitao’s name.”
Song Zheng nodded. Under his Yin Shen supernatural power, he could tell that his fourteenth uncle was not lying.
He came out of the cell and ordered: "Idiots like this don't have to live in this world and waste their cultivation resources."
The fourteenth uncle screamed like a pig: "Song Zheng, you said you wouldn't kill me!"
Song Zheng said calmly: "I said maybe, but now I have changed my mind."
"ah"
Screams came from the prison, and Song Zheng walked out of the underworld, saying: "The thirty-seven people from the Lie family involved in this case, and the seventeen who were not guilty enough to die, were sent to Saibeichong and sent to the Wolf Barracks.
Throw the remaining twenty heads to Lie Beitao and ask him to take them back."
"yes!"
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Song Zheng stood in front of a prosperous restaurant. There was a plaque hanging on the door: Nianwei Restaurant.
This is the place where the fourteenth uncle and the old steward of the Neixiang Hou family had a banquet. Mr. Song has now used magical powers to change his appearance and suppress his realm. He looks like an ordinary young master from aristocratic families.
Behind him were two old men, Qi Bingchen and Lu Wanmin. Naturally, they also changed their appearance and lowered their level.
Nianwei Tower is also very famous in Beijing. It is not the top one, but it is only slightly inferior.
There were people coming and going in the restaurant, and it was extremely difficult to find clues here. But fortunately, the fourteenth uncle himself lived a luxurious life, and because the person he wanted to romance was also well-connected, he booked the most expensive back floor that day.
"Nianjiang Pavilion" is one of the three private rooms.
The consumption here is extremely expensive, comparable to the top restaurants in Beijing, such as Lanyue Tower. Therefore, few people come here. Song Zheng asked for Nianjiang Pavilion by name. After entering, he ordered all the wine and food like ordinary guests and said
Waiting for the guests to arrive, they kicked out all the maids.
Song Zheng raised the Void Divine Town and began to search for clues about the soul. Sure enough, he found something soon.
He stopped eating too: "Let's go."
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The Neixiang Marquis Zhu Jiainai is one of the only four remaining founding princes. They are more low-key than the Mao family and the Changsun family. Even in the court, there has not been a real important minister of the Zhu family for more than a hundred years.
But no one dares to underestimate the Zhu family. The Zhu family has two strengths: first, there are many talented disciples in the sect; second, in the entire Hongwu Dynasty, more than 40% of the senior officials are more or less related to the Zhu family.
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The former ensures that the Zhu family's combat effectiveness cannot be underestimated, and the latter ensures that the Zhu family is well-informed. If necessary, a large number of middle-level officials from the Zhu family can rise to power as quickly as possible.
The Zhu family has a tradition of training scribes. They have more than a dozen schools in various parts of Hongwu, which specially recruit disciples from poor families and teach them the copywriting skills needed for cultivation and yamen. After they become talented, they are sent to various places to start from the bottom step by step.
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However, there are many speculations about the continuous birth of talented children. Some people even suspect that the Zhu family secretly controls a "spiritual realm"! At least they can enter a spiritual realm regularly. Only in this way can they continue to obtain treasures from heaven and earth and cultivate outstanding talents.