This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 122 A Different Kind of Prison
I don't know whether Qin Yu's face is too big, or Huangfu Ling'er thinks that Xuantian Sect is useless. Although she didn't reveal all the information, she almost trembled when she knew it.

Flipping through Huangfu Ling'er's handwriting, Lu Hanjiang couldn't help but be amazed: "There are [-] sub-altars in the Northland alone, and each branch has hundreds of followers. Xuantian Sect has such Power, no wonder he dares to be called number one in the way of magic."

Bian Guang and Jiang Xian looked at each other below, and the latter said: "My lord, His Highness has sent a total of four information about branching altars, do you want to send someone to check the authenticity?"

"No need, can Her Royal Highness be untrustworthy?"

Firm authenticity?There is no need for that at all. If this thing is fake, it is better not to show it. With their status, there is no need to play tricks on this kind of thing.

Huangfu Ling'er's attitude is very clear, exchanging the information of Xuantian Sect's branching altars in exchange for Tang Jin's life is to show that she and Xuantian Sect are completely different and did not participate in yesterday's plan.

If Huangfu Ling'er did not participate in yesterday's action, Lu Hanjiang would believe it, but if she said that she broke off contact with Xuantian Sect, that would be very unlikely. After all, it was the former prince's power, and if it can be used, it must be used.

"Your Highness still values ​​love and righteousness."

Lu Hanjiang sighed with emotion, it was regarded as the recognition of the other party's conditions, thousands of lives were given up as soon as they were given up, and Huangfu Ling'er was really decisive.

"My lord, how should we deal with it?" Bian Guang asked.

"Four sub-altars, it happens that each of your four vice-thousand households will bring a team to suppress it."

Lu Hanjiang bent his fingers, tapped the tabletop one by one, and said: "They are all desperadoes who gather in the mountains and forests. The Xuantian Sect is a demon sect, and it raises all those Jianghu people who do not obey the government's control. Just convict them. Let the bandits make trouble."

"My lord, yes"

"There is no need to keep alive, His Majesty's birthday banquet is coming soon, so let's make an example of it."

Lu Hanjiang waved the two of them to retreat. Jianghu Baiding was different from the court family. No matter how chaotic these people were, they would not hurt the court's face, so he didn't have so many scruples in dealing with them.

Not long after the two left, Cui Yixiao came in.

"I've seen adults."

"Ah."

Lu Hanjiang flipped through the various documents and information sent recently, and asked casually: "People took it away?"

"His Royal Highness Yu just left the Imperial Prison, Tang Baihu probably won't be returning to the Yamen in the short term." Cui Yixiao said.

"Your Highness and his little brother may not have seen each other for a long time, let them talk about their parting."

Lu Hanjiang read the contents of the book at a glance, put it aside, looked at Cui Yixiao, and said, "Speaking of which, Cui Baihu, you should also know that we stumbled half a year ago, and now we are short of manpower. "

Cui Yixiao was startled for a moment, then a burst of ecstasy welled up in his heart, he immediately knelt down on one knee, and respectfully said: "I am willing to die for my lord."

"Very good," Lu Hanjiang looked at him with satisfaction, and asked, "Do you know the Valley of Death?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Cui Yixiao's eyes, but he didn't dare to be negligent and replied immediately: "I have heard from some people in the Jianghu that this Death Valley is in the land of Miaojiang, and it is said that Di He, a hundred poisonous man, lives here."

Lu Hanjiang took out the bag containing the seeds of Shenglihua that he got from Linglong, threw it to Cui Yixiao, and said: "This is a token of the poisonous man, you will go to Miaojiang to find that Di He, and pass a message to him for me." .”

Cui Yixiao put away the seeds, and said in a deep voice, "My lord, please give me instructions."

"You tell him that if one day someone from the Huangfu family comes to the door, no matter what kind of request he makes, he will not agree to it. This is what I want him to do."

"This humble job understands."

Although Lu Hanjiang's request was very strange, as a qualified subordinate, Cui Yixiao knew what to ask and what not to ask, so he immediately took the order to retreat and prepare to go.

Lu Hanjiang is always used to arranging these chess pieces that are out of the overall situation, such as giving them an illusory goal to make them exhausted, and throwing them on the chessboard when they are useful.

Since Huangfu Yushu is not needed for the time being, it's not good for him to keep staring at Jin Yiwei all the time, it's good to go and have some fun for the poisonous man, the raw flowers sent by Linglong can't be wasted, right?

Lu Hanjiang looked up at the sky, got up and hummed a weird little tune, left the court, and walked to the prison.

Speaking of the Jinyiwei's prison, one sentence is enough to sum it up. This place is like a purgatory on earth. It doesn't matter if you are aristocrat or commoner, no matter whether you are strong or weak in martial arts, life is the same here.

Many people who have never been to the Imperial Prison always think that this place must be a demon field full of bones and blood flowing into rivers, and rotting corpses and innocent souls howling in pain, but it is not the case.

From the entrance of the Imperial Prison to the Jinyiwei office stationed here, the road is paved with flower stones, and the patterns on it are full of patterns, such as magpies heralding the spring and cranes celebrating their birthdays, which can be said to be full of auspicious meaning.

On both sides of this road, there are separated cells. The first half is used for detaining prisoners, and the second half is used for execution. Wow, that's really all there is to it.

Moreover, there is a special ventilation window between the cell and the aisle, in order to prevent the blood in the cell from coming out, even if the prisoner on the side of the iron cell door is tortured into a blood man, it will not affect the blood. The slightest passerby on the aisle.

After Lu Hanjiang took over the Imperial Prison, he further required that the floor must be cleaned every day, and that a portion of incense should be added on both sides of the aisle, so that this place of punishment will also be a little bit of the elegance of literati, and it is bound to make everyone Adults who enter the imperial prison feel at home.

I don't know if the prisoners in the prison feel this way, anyway, the guards in charge of Jin Yiwei are all refreshed.

Lu Hanjiang came to the Imperial Prison, and first went to the cell where Yin Zhixie was. Yesterday, Mr. Yin, who was the majestic Tianming Hand of the Devil Dao, was lying on the rotten haystack, staring at the ground blankly.

Seeing that his body was covered with countless wounds, Lu Hanjiang casually summoned the guards who were on shift today, and asked, "What did you ask?"

The guard replied: "My lord, Cui Baihu tortured him overnight, but he didn't gain much."

While speaking, Yin Zhixie suddenly said: "My son is only entrusted by others, and I don't know anything else."

His gaze was still fixed on the rocky floor, but his tone was still conceited. The guard immediately cursed "Bold", opened the cell door, picked up the whip beside him, and slapped Yin Zhixie on the face.

There was a bloodstain on Yin Zhixie's face, so he looked away from the floor and stared at the guard viciously, and then he was whipped again on the face.

Lu Hanjiang was not interested in Yin Zhixie's insistence. He looked around, and suddenly something interesting happened nearby, and the guards took a look. It was Yin Zhixie's right arm, which was fake.

His eyes lit up, and he asked, "Interesting, where did your arm come from?"

Yin Zhixie sneered, turned his head away and said nothing, Lu Hanjiang was not annoyed, pointed at Yin Zhixie and said to the guard, "Teach this Mr. Yin how to talk to Jin Yiwei."

"I understand." The guard's smile flickered under the dancing firelight, and his eyes looking at Yin Zhixie were full of excitement and cruelty.

The guard called a few guards from outside and ordered, "Change Mr. Yin."

Seeing a few people coming forward to support him, Yin Zhixie didn't have a strong bone, so he immediately said: "What do you want to ask, my lord?"

But Lu Hanjiang ignored his intentions and just fiddled with the arm, and Yin Zhixie was dragged into the depths of the prison.

(End of this chapter)