The First Young Master of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 170 The Evidence Is Available
"Is this a human language?" Xuan Shijing looked at the shopkeeper coldly: "Without the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty fighting at the border, how can your dog's life survive to this day? Can your parents, wife and children live in the territory of the Tang Dynasty?" A peaceful life? Can you still be sure that your child is really your seed? Don’t take other people’s sacrifices for granted, especially the sacrifices of those soldiers in Datang who risked their lives to defend you. They are all worthy of awe. You Such despicable people are not worthy of carrying their shoes!"

Xuan Shijing personally experienced the battle in Shicheng, Gao Jun personally led troops out of the city to deal with the Tubo army, only a few people were left in the team of more than [-] people, how could he not be angry when he heard this peddler say such words.

Anger is nothing but anger, but Xuan Shijing calmed down rationally. Now is not the time to get angry with this person. The culprits are Jing Wang Li Yuanjing and Sun Yaoting after all. Therefore, as long as Sun Yaoting falls, the revenge of Shicheng soldiers will be ignored. It is reported.

It's sad to think about it. The sacrifice of the soldiers of Shicheng was pushed out by their own people. How can this not be chilling.

After being slapped, the shopkeeper became honest, and his eyes began to avoid Xuan Shijing's gaze.

"I've been talking to you for so long, and I'm getting bored now, so let's use torture directly." Xuan Shijing said.

Are you impatient?The peddler was taken aback when he heard Xuan Shijing's words, but when he heard that Xuan Shijing was going to torture him, he already had fear in his heart.

"Long'er, cover his eyes." Xuan Shijing ordered.

Long'er took out a handkerchief, tore it into two halves and joined them together, then blindfolded the shopkeeper's eyes.

"What are you going to do!" When his eyes went dark, the salesman could no longer see the scene in the prison room.

"Don't worry, this kind of punishment won't hurt." Xuan Shijing also wanted to imitate others and fight a psychological battle with this salesman.

Xuan Shijing whispered in Long'er's ear: "Go find some warm water." Then, he deliberately amplified his voice and ordered: "Shihu, find a wooden basin, and I'm curious, my lord, how much water is in this person's body?" Blood? So I want to see Master Hou today, but I don’t know if a wooden basin is enough.”

Shi Hu and Long'er moved quickly, the warm water and wooden basin were ready, and Shi Hu put the wooden basin under the shopkeeper's feet.

"Take out his arm, Lord Hou, I want to bleed him." Xuan Shijing said to Gao Jun.

After listening to Xuan Shijing's words, Gao Jun quickly loosened the rope binding the shopkeeper, and pulled out his arm.

When the peddler heard that Xuan Shijing was going to bleed him, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split apart. As soon as the rope on his body was loosened, he struggled violently. How could Gao Jun let him break free like this? I hated him in my heart, after this action, there was no mercy in my hands.

He grabbed his neck with one hand and subdued the shopkeeper on the chair with just one move. Shi Hu quickly picked up the hemp rope and tied him tightly again.

In the prison room, there was no other movement except the sound of the shopkeeper struggling. The shopkeeper stopped his movements, but found that the dark world was terrifyingly quiet.

"Master Hou, Master Hou." The shopkeeper called out uncomfortably.

Xuan Shijing ignored him.

In the prison room, there was a clear and audible "tick, tick" sound. Xuan Shijing just scratched the peddler's arm lightly, without even scratching the skin, but the peddler was extremely nervous. In the process, he didn't notice anything, he only heard the sound of ticking, and he believed in his heart that it was his own blood.

The peddler finally experienced what it was like to be called "every day should not be done" and "the land is not working".

"Hou Ye, let me tell you what you ask and what you want to know, I will tell you everything!" The shopkeeper's voice was already crying.

Long'er and Gaojun Shihu at the side looked down upon each other for a while.

Xuan Shijing naturally saw the expressions of the three of them, smiled and did not explain, but just ordered Long'er to take notes.

Xuan Shijing: "What's your name?"

"Me, my name is Saturday."

Saturday?Good name, off duty every day.

"Do you have a younger brother named Sunday?" Xuan Shijing asked.

"No, the younger one has only one younger brother named Zhou Tian."

"What is the relationship between you and Sun Yaoting?"

"The young one often runs errands with Mr. Sun and delivers letters. As you can see, Lord Hou, he has private contacts with many dignitaries in Chang'an City. The letter from His Royal Highness King Jing to Mr. Sun is also brought by the young one. His Royal Highness King Jing also specifically asked the little one to let Master Sun handle the Shicheng matter more beautifully, Lord Marquis, don't release the little blood for now."

"It's okay, I guarantee that you won't die. How much do you know about poisoning me ten years ago? Tell me all about it."

"Ten years ago, when His Royal Highness King Jing returned to Chang'an to meet the Supreme Emperor, he summoned the little one in the mansion, and asked the little one to find a way to sneak into your mansion and wait for the opportunity to poison you, but the little one observed the Hou's mansion back and forth. If he couldn't get in, he set his sights on Miss Xiaolian who was in charge of purchasing in the Hou Mansion. At that time, she was worried about the money for her mother's medical treatment, so the younger one gave her a large sum of money and asked her to buy it for her mother. The medicine came and went, and we became acquainted. Later, I gave her a pack of medicine powder and tricked her into putting it in your meal. I told her that the medicine powder was not poisonous. If she didn’t believe it, she could try it. I no longer know."

The whole story is similar to the results of Xuan Shijing's investigation. Basically, Xuan Shijing knows what the salesman said. Now that there is living evidence, everything will turn from the dark to the bright.

Xuan Shijing went forward and removed the handkerchief covering the salesman's eyes on Saturday.

On Saturday, he regained his sight, and immediately turned his head to look at his arm, but found that there was no wound on his arm at all. The so-called ticking sound was just the rag in Gao Jun's hand dripping water into the wooden basin.

"You lied to me!" The salesman looked at Xuan Shijing on Saturday.

"How about I really make a hole in you? I don't know what to do." Xuan Shijing said contemptuously: "Hurry up and make a pledge, what you said is no different from what I found out during my investigation, Longer, have you recorded it all?"

"It's written down, young master." Long'er showed Xuan Shijing the written pleadings.

"That's right, let him mark it. I will write two copies later, one for Sun Yaoting and one for Li Yuanjing." Xuan Shijing said.

Long'er nodded, sat back on the chair again, and began to copy.

"What exactly are you trying to do?" Xuan Shijing's behavior made the shopkeeper very puzzled on Saturday. This confession is enough to shock the court, so why write it separately.

"I don't want to do anything right now, I just want to warn Li Yuanjing, I'm back in Chang'an, my master, and I'll be back in full, so he won't play tricks on me behind my back, otherwise, I'll make it happen in minutes. Kill him." Xuan Shijing said calmly, "By the way, your master is short of money recently."

(End of this chapter)