Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king

Chapter 198: The West Factory is Out of Changing, No Grass Grows!Visit the Zhang family and completely trample the British government under their feet!

Tired all night.

When the capital lifted the ban, Gong Hui ran into the guild hall.

The hall just opened.

Gong Hui just found his old friend.

The Jingzhong Guild Hall does not accept everyone. The servants will ask about their identities. According to their identities, they will be placed in different circles.

When you go to the girl's door, you can meet the girl through the screen if you get the girl's favor.

The Qinglou of the ancients talked about elegance, and they talked about not being able to get what you want.

It's not just random nonsense.

Gong Hui relied on the power of the commander of the East Factory, and the guild hall was affiliated to the East Factory, so he fell in love with a declining oiran.

This oiran is called Zhang Lai'er.

She was young and full of spring, envious of talented men and beautiful women.

However, she has an average poetic talent, but her qin skills are unparalleled, and she kills the world with her qin skills.

She was still on the Qinhuai River at that time.

Those who want to hear her play the piano can line up from South Zhili to North Zhili.

She is the number one oiran on the Qinhuai River.

In her prime, she threw herself into a family by mistake and fell in love with a man. She redeemed herself with her own money, but the result was not bloody.

But two years later, this Juren died of illness, and two years after their marriage, she and Juzi were still in love.

It's just that she has no children. After her husband died, she was bullied by her husband's family. She had no choice but to sell herself into a brothel.

But the time is gone, and the oirans on the Qinhuai River can't wait to change one day, the competition is very fierce.

She had no choice but to go north to the capital to practice piano skills hard.

With his piano skills, he once again distinguished himself in the capital.

Believe in love when you are young, but it is trivial after marriage. After killing love, people will only grow old.

After she became famous in the capital, she didn't love wits, but rich businessmen.

After two years, she married herself to a wealthy businessman again.

Fate played a trick on her again. In the second year after marriage, the wealthy businessman was killed by a robber on his way home, and she became a widow again.

She suffered a lot and sold herself into a brothel.

And as the capital became more and more prosperous, she went to get married twice, resulting in a loss of money and money, and the piano art was abandoned. There was no possibility of picking it up, so she could only become a mother.

But she was really miserable.

The Jingshi Qing Building was rectified and changed into three guild halls.

She is still a mother.

But in order to gain a firm foothold, I can only be a concubine to a vulgar man like Gong Hui who smells bad and doesn't understand poetry.

"My lord, you are too anxious." Zhang Lai'er's eyes were full of disgust, but he still catered.

Like a mad dog, Gong Hui started eagerly and ended hastily.

Then he gasped heavily: "By the way, is that Mr. Tian here?"

"Mr. Tian? The one with the Jiangsu-Zhejiang accent?" Zhang Laier turned over.

Gong Hui nodded, his eyes full of greed.

"What are you doing so early in the morning?"

"The emperor has a decree, who dares not to obey."

"You are the servant of Dongchang, so you still have to ask the servants?"

Zhang Laier put on his clothes.you
Gong Hui still wanted it, but Zhang Laier broke away from him: "It's too late today, the guild hall was closed yesterday, and I lost a lot of money. The boss is unhappy. Before opening, he called all the mothers over and reprimanded him."

"Silver, silver, just know silver!"

Gong Hui was very upset: "I want money, I have plenty!"

"That is, you are the commander of the East Factory. If the factory owner is not here, you are the biggest official. You can take as much money as you want for the entire guild hall... Ugh!"

Gong Hui suddenly turned over and jumped down, grabbing Zhang Lai'er's neck: "What did you say?"

Zhang Lai'er's face was full of innocence: "My lord, please forgive me..."

Only then did Gong Hui let go of her neck, his eyes were fierce.

Zhang Lai'er clutched his chest and panted, rolled his eyes and asked, "What are you going to do? Stretch my slave to death!"

"Be quiet!"

Gong Hui had a guilty conscience and sternly shouted: "The money in the guild hall belongs to the palace, who dares to touch it? Some things can't be said nonsense!"

There was cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

Zhang Lai'er's eyes flashed, and he said with a light smile: "Who doesn't know that they are all from the palace."

"It's just us, we are all from the palace."

"This vast world belongs to the palace."

"Why are you so overreacted?"

Zhang Lai'er winked at him: "Did you do something that shouldn't be..."

"Go away, I need to sleep for a while, call me when Mr. Tian comes!" Gong Hui turned over, his face covered with sweat.

The money in the guild hall is distributed twice a month and sent to the East Factory warehouse.

After verification by the East Factory, on the first day of every month, it will be sent to the internal funds for registration.

But last month, he found an excuse and evaded it.

I haven't paid money to the palace for two months.

Once the incident happened, his nine clans would suffer.

He glanced at the drawer of the bedside table, feeling a little relieved, as long as the money is filled in, this matter will disappear without anyone noticing.

But he is still not reconciled, if he wants to sell the wood in Mobei, at least he can't lose it all.

Thinking, thinking, he fell asleep in a daze.

Squeak!

Suddenly there was the sound of the door bolt moving.

Gong Hui thought it was Zhang Laier, and said in a daze, "I'll sleep again, don't bother me... Hey! Who are you!"

Suddenly, a dozen or so men in the uniforms of the West Factory broke in and directly pushed Gong Hui to the ground.

"I'm Gong Hui, the commander of the East Factory, who dares to arrest me!" Gong Hui yelled, struggling violently, thinking he had been thieves.

but.

"I want to arrest you!" Zheng Youyi leaned on the door frame, he didn't bring a few people, because the guild hall is the palace's money maker, so they can't ruin their business.

Moreover, this guild hall belongs to Dongchang. If it comes with great fanfare, Gong Hui will definitely receive the news.

He was worried that Gong Hui would escape, so he brought a few good players.

Gong Hui shivered.

He has a good relationship with Zheng Youyi. He once went to Xichang personally to help him train fans.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zheng!"

Gong Hui breathed a sigh of relief: "It's all a family, let go, let go, what are you doing joking with me, Mr. Factory? Let go quickly!"

But Xichang Fanzi didn't let him go.

"Mr. Zheng, what do you mean?" Gong Hui was furious.

"I have to ask you, Commander Gong." Zheng Youyi was smiling.

"What do you mean?"

Gong Hui's face changed because Zheng Youyi opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out a small box with a lock on it.

With a click, the box lock was smashed open.

It's full of banknotes!

How did he know about the casket?
"That's what I mean."

Zheng Youyi asked with a smile: "Commander Gong, can you explain where these banknotes come from? There are so many? Is it more than 100 million taels?"

Gong Hui raised his head abruptly, and went to look for Zhang Lai'er: "Bitch, how dare you betray me!"

"Stop shouting!"

Zheng Youyi said coldly: "She is from Xichang and worked hard for Xichang. Is there a problem?"

Gong Hui was stunned, and his face turned pale with shock: "How is it possible?"

"How could the woman lying in my arms be from Xichang?"

"She's from Dongchang! I specially trained her!"

"Also, what exactly does the West Factory do?"

Gong Hui couldn't believe that the fan he had specially trained had betrayed him.

So, how many spies from the West Factory are there in the East Factory?
Zheng Youyi smiled: "I came to arrest you personally, Commander Gong still doesn't know what the West Factory does?"

"Check ours?"

Gong Hui looked in the direction of the Forbidden City in horror.

The emperor never trusted anyone!

The factory guard is his tool.

But we have to set up the West Factory again and hold the factory guards hostage!

This is the emperor!
"Take Gong Hui away!" Zheng Youyi restrained his smile.

In the factory guard, there are spies from the West Factory.

From the day the West Factory was built, it began to bribe the factory guards, and then began to collect evidence of the factory guards.

In the past, Xichang didn't do anything, and concentrated on special training.

That's because the emperor forbade Xichang to come out of the box.

Last night, the emperor ordered Xichang to leave the palace. Since the establishment of the Xichang factory, the first fire that burned would shock the world.

Gong Hui was knocked out, pretended to be a drunken drinker, and was taken away.

The owner of the guild hall is also a fan of Dongchang, Hu Changgui.

He wanted to stop it.

But Zheng Youyi took out the token of Xichang: "Do you know him? How dare you take care of the affairs of Xichang?"

Hu Changgui was so frightened that he knelt on the ground.

Zheng Youyi patted his face: "Serve the emperor well, if you dare to do something you should not do, I will personally interrogate you! I will tear your body apart!"

Hu Changgui trembled in fright.

Those who address the emperor as the emperor are all eunuchs.

This Zheng Youyi seemed to be tall and strong, but he was actually an eunuch!

West Factory?

Hu Changgui had never heard of it.

But when he saw Gong Hui, the commander of the East Factory, being taken away, he knew that the West Factory was more terrifying than he had imagined.

"Under the order!" Hu Changgui kowtowed.

And Zheng Youyi had already thrown Gong Hui into the carriage, and he also got into the carriage and drove away.

The prison in Xichang is very new.

Greeting guests for the first time.

We welcomed two heavyweight guests.

Gong Hui, Commander of the East Factory, and Tang Xu, Deputy Commander of the Patrol Battalion.

Tang Xu has passed the punishment once.

The punishment in Xichang is more severe than that of the factory guards, because the factory guards are used to the punishments in their own prisons.

So when we got to Xichang, we had to play something more exciting.

Soup sequence is no longer the same.

"I'll make it up, make it up..."

Tang Xu muttered to himself: "Don't be greedy anymore, don't be greedy anymore..."

Zheng Youyi walked in: "This is just one punishment, and Deputy Commander Tang can't take it anymore?"

"Master, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

Tang Xu opened his mouth, his front teeth were gone, and it was full of blood: "I don't dare, I don't dare!"

Now, let him betray his parents without hesitation.

Zheng Youyi laughed.

"I'm asking you, did you take the money yourself, or was someone instructed you to take it?" Zheng Youyi moved the chair over and sat opposite Tang Xu.

Tang Xu trembled all over.

Looking at Zheng Youyi in horror: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean?"

"Tell me the truth!" Zheng Youyi said.

"I took it myself... ah!"

Tang Xu screamed endlessly.

The iron stick pierced through his thigh, pierced the bone of his knee, and was still piercing in, completely disappearing.

"It was ordered by the camp governor!" Tang Xu kept crying.

Reed!
Pull out the iron stick again!

"record!"

Zheng Youyi's fire couldn't burn enough.

After two punishments, Tang Xu recruited all the money he had been greedy in his previous life, and told everything he knew and guessed.

"That's it, I'm still a confidant!"

Zheng Youyi sneered: "Don't kill me, I have to ask Cao Yingdu to come to the court, maybe it will still be useful."

He walked out of this interrogation room.

The interrogation room, which was originally empty, is now full of people.

There were screams from all of them.

Zheng Youyi walked into a very clean interrogation room.

Gong Hui was tied up and has not yet been executed.

Hearing the screams from the left and right interrogation rooms in his ears made his scalp tingle.

He used to interrogate people.

Now, someone else is interrogating him.

For the first time he experienced fear.

"Master, you and my master are both serving the emperor, please, raise your hand and let the villain go!"

Gong Hui wanted to kowtow, but he was tied up: "The villain is willing to work hard for Xichang, for Xichang!"

He didn't even dare to call himself an official.

"Betrayed your factory owner so soon?"

Zheng Youyi laughed at him for being spineless: "Since you are so sensible, let me tell you first, how did the money come from?"

"Greedy!"

Gong Hui didn't dare to hide it.

Even his best friend, Zhang Laier, is from Xichang.

Zhang Laier knew his background.

He has nothing to hide.

But what he didn't know was that the West Factory had very few spies in the East Factory, and it was an accident to bribe Zhang Laier.

The main reason was that Zhang Lai'er hated Gong Hui dominating her, and wanted to get rid of Gong Hui, so he naturally took refuge in Xichang.

"How greedy?" Zheng Youyi asked.

Gong Hui can only say that he got it from a merchant's house last night.

Zheng Youyi sneered: "That's the emperor's money, how dare you reach out?"

"The villain is guilty, the villain is guilty!"

Gong Hui cried and said: "The villain can't help it! If you don't reach out, the debt you owe will be repaid!"

Zheng Youyi didn't speak, just stared at Gong Hui and let him speak by himself.

Gong Hui said it all himself.

He told about the process of being cheated by merchants from Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

I also gave up, and took the money from the East Factory by myself.

Zheng Youyi even doubted whether Gong Hui's brain is bad. Shouldn't this kind of thing be beaten to death?Speaking out, can the Nine Clans survive?

Shu Liang used such a fool as his confidant.

He really has nothing to do with it.

"That Jiangsu-Zhejiang merchant, whose surname is Tian?"

Gong Hui nodded.

Zheng Youyi asked someone to arrest him.

He felt something was wrong, Gong Hui was the commander of the East Factory, what kind of businessman dared to lie to him?

This is clearly a set.

Only Gong Hui, a big fool, got in there.

"Merchants, merchants again!"

Zheng Youyi suspected that Mr. Tian was another old man from Qin.

He knew that the emperor was not satisfied with the results of last night's investigation.

Maybe a breakthrough can be opened from this Mr. Tian.

"Master, can you spare me!" Gong Hui cried and begged.

"Misappropriating money from the Dongchang treasury, and confiscating money for money, what crime do you Gong Hui not understand?"

Zheng Youyi was speechless: "Also, can officials do business?"

"What is the crime of an official doing business? Do you want to repeat it with me?"

"Da Ming Lu, have you read it into the dog's stomach?"

"Do you still want to live?"

"Go dream!"

Zheng Youyi sternly shouted: "Come here, let me punish you!"

"Zheng Youyi, you don't mean what you say! You gave birth to a son with no skin..." Gong Hui cursed non-stop while screaming.

After scolding, I started to cry again.

He is a eunuch, how can he have a son!
I am an idiot, what can my son do!
Gong Hui burst into tears.

Zheng Youyi put his mind on Mr. Tian.

This Mr. Tian is probably a big fish.

He went to catch it himself.

When he rode his horse to the guild hall, he didn't make a big fuss to arrest people, and he easily surprised the fish.

He invited Zhang Laier out.

"I've met the factory owner!" Zhang Lai'er knelt down on one knee.

"You did a good job. This guild will record your achievements. The emperor mentioned you and said that women can also be officials."

Zhang Lai'er looked up at Zheng Youyi in surprise.

That's very rude.

But Zheng Youyi nodded affirmatively: "I will report your past events to the emperor according to the facts, and the emperor will criticize: women can hold up half the sky."

Can women hold up half the sky?
Tears flickered in Zhang Lai'er's eyes, and he said firmly: "The bid will definitely be worthy of the emperor's great kindness!"

"From now on, you will be promoted to Xiaoqi."

Zheng Youyi asked Xiaoqi's equipment to be handed over to her.

It is a woman's pattern.

"This is the official robe designed by Concubine Shu herself, and you are the first to wear it." Zheng Youyi valued Zhang Laier very much.

Only those who have suffered hardships will cherish the present life.

The emperor deliberately let the factory guards absorb women, and the factory guards have tasted the sweetness. The West Factory has just been established, and there is a shortage of women.

Especially Zhang Lai'er, who looks amazing. Although he is no longer young, he is very understanding of the world and knows how to cherish what he has now.

Zheng Youyi naturally wanted to promote such a person.

Zhang Laier became more and more moved.

"Speaking of business, that Mr. Tian, ​​has he come to the guild hall?"

Zhang Laier frowned: "Back to the factory, here. I have seen Mr. Tian under the bid, do you need to catch him under the bid?"

"Take a few people there, and be quick with your hands, so as not to cause waves."

Zheng Youyi exhorted: "You are Xichang Xiaoqi, show off your demeanor!"

"Mark the order!"

Zheng Youyi picked a few people and asked them to take orders from Zhang Laier.

It's another trick for those Xichang fans to look down on girls.

Zhang Laier saw it.

Into the hall.

When walking up the stairs to the corner, Zhang Lai'er suddenly drew out the knife and put it on a fan's stomach: "Listen!"

"Ben Xiaoqi is an official, and you are my soldiers."

"Only obey orders!"

"Understand?"

The tip of the knife pierced his clothes, and he felt pain in his stomach.

"The villain is guilty, I beg Lord Xiaoqi to spare his life!" That man was frightened.

Zhang Laier put away the knife and walked forward as if nothing happened, but said in his mouth: "I know that Xiaoqi knows that you look down on women, let alone tricksters, but the emperor said that women can hold up half the sky!"

She knocked on a door.

There was an answer from inside.

"Mr. Tian, ​​it is Mr. Gong who is looking for you, and it is Mrs. Zhang." Zhang Laier's voice is full of charm.

I heard it was an acquaintance.

The door inside opened, and several fans rushed in.

Zhang Laier entered and closed the door.

Insert the latch.

Sitting on the round stool with a full smile: "Mr. Tian, ​​my factory owner, I would like to ask you to explain."

Mr. Tian's face changed suddenly.

What does he do, I know it well!
"Sister Zhang, you are a businessman in the lower district, and you don't dare to bother Mr. Dongchang." Mr. Tian was so frightened that he wanted to kneel down.

"Mr. Tian misunderstood, it is not the master of Dongchang, but the master of Xichang."

Mr. Tian was dumbfounded.

Where is the West Factory?
"take away!"

Zhang Lai'er restrained her smile: "Leave someone else, check this room and see if you find anything."

"Master Xiaoqi, how should I get him out?"

Fanzi's attitude towards Zhang Laier was condescending.

Zhang Lai'er sneered twice: "Get him drunk with wine, Ben Xiaoqi will just take him out."

Fanzi didn't care about that, picked up the jug and poured it directly into Mr. Tian's mouth.

Up his nose and nearly choked him to death.

Then let him hang around Zhang Lai'er's neck, surrounded by several fans, and sent him out of the hall.

Zhang Laier enjoyed the joy of being a little flag.

Mr. Tian was stuffed into a carriage.

He was sent to Xichang Imperial Prison.

"Hello hello new friends!"

Zheng Youyi didn't even bother to wake up, so he went straight to the execution.

Mr. Tian woke up from the pain.

"Who are you, where are you!" Mr. Tian screamed.

"I should ask you this question."

Zheng Youyi stared at him: "Who are you? Where are you from?"

"You, you are Shu Liang?" Mr. Tian was shocked.

"What do you think?" Zheng Youyi asked him back.

"No, you're not Shu Liang, what did that woman say about Xichang, this is Xichang! Where did Xichang come from!" Mr. Tian was clear-headed.

Zheng Youyi smiled and told Tie Brush to hurry up.

Mr. Tian's screams continued for a long time.

"Comfortable?"

Zheng Youyi patted him on the chest: "I ask you, you answer, if the answer is not satisfactory to me, just keep scrolling, understand?"

Mr. Tian nodded.

This punishment is too cruel.

He didn't know, this was the first punishment, it was just an appetizer.

"what's your name?"

"Tian Qing!" Mr. Tian didn't dare to hide it.

"Who is it?"

"Zhejiang!"

Tian Qing is a businessman from Zhejiang, who is engaged in timber business in the capital.

"How dare you lie to Gong Hui, the commander of the East Factory?"

Zheng Youyi couldn't figure it out.

"The young ones have no money, so they just want to make money."

"I often go in and out of the guild hall and spend a lot of money, making others think that the small one is very rich."

"Although Gong Hui is the commander of the East Factory, his brain is not very good. He is a rough guy. The girls in the hall don't like him."

"When the little one found out about him, he asked someone to write a few poems and gave them to him, and asked him to recite them for the girls, which won their favor."

"He is also easy to deceive. He listens to the younger ones saying that wood makes money, and he has to buy shares. If the younger ones disagree, he beats the younger ones."

"In the end, the young one has a lot to say, so let him vote a little."

"He made some money."

Tian Qing whispered: "Actually, the money he earned was given to him by Xiao Tie, and it was not earned at all."

"People will never be satisfied. If you make a small amount of money, you want to make a lot of money."

"He thought he was the commander of the East Factory, and no one dared to break ground on Taisui."

"The little one caught his mind."

"Little by little, he was caught in it..."

This is a pig-killing plate from the Ming Dynasty.

Zheng Youyi understood: "Are you a professional liar?"

"No, the little one is really a businessman!"

Tian Qing said embarrassingly: "It's just that the investment vision is not good, so you can pay for it."

Zheng Youyi is speechless, then you should be a liar.

"What benefit can you get by lying to Gong Hui?" Zheng Youyi discovered his loophole.

"The small one invests with his money. If he makes a lot of money, the small one will disappear with the money. Gong Hui will never find the small one."

Zheng Youyi pointed at himself: "Do you think I'm a fool? Brush!"

"Ahhh!"

Tian Qing kept screaming: "I'm telling the truth..."

"You have so many doubts, can you use me to list them all?"

"First, Gong Hui is the commander of Dongchang. When it comes to Dongchang, everyone in the court is afraid. You are a mere liar, dare to break ground on Taisui's head?"

"Second, you lied to him regardless of the cost, just to lie to him. It's no good for you. Are you sick?"

"Third, after entering the Xichang Prison, you did not show the fear of ordinary people, which is very abnormal."

Zheng Youyi listed three doubts.

Tian Qing was taken aback, and howled, "You're picking on the bone in the egg."

"After the punishment, let's talk again."

Zheng Youyi just watched.

For an entire hour, Tian Qing passed out four or five times, and was woken up by the pain.

"Fourth point, ordinary people don't have the willpower like you, even Gong Hui went to prison, he was recruited directly."

"You are so strong, obviously you have received special training."

Zheng Youyi smiled and said, "Do you want to talk about it?"

Tian Qing just cried.

"Do it again." Zheng Youyi was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Master, it's easy to kill." Fanzi whispered.

"Throw it into the imperial prison first, and try again tomorrow." Zheng Youyi was thinking.

Zheng Youyi suspects that Tian Qing's name is also fake, and is on guard against finding his family.

"People don't always pop out from the cracks in rocks."

"Living in the city, there will be no traces."

"Let the painter come over and draw a portrait."

"Go out and find out who has anything to do with this Tian Qing. Catch them all and interrogate them severely!"

Zheng Youyi found out that Tian Qing was specially trained.

He was interested instead.

Tian Qing must be a big fish.

The interrogation of Old Man Qin by the Patrol Battalion also came to a stalemate.

Instead, Cao Jixiang was invited to Xichang.

And Fan Qing and Lu Gao.

He is at Zhang Zhong's house right now.

The eldest son of a dignified British prince actually lived in a very dilapidated house.

With the death of Zhang Yu, Zhang Fu, and Zhang Mao.

In Zhang Yu's lineage, there is only one disabled Zhang Zhong left to support the lintel.

Most of the slaves were dismissed.

Even the food is supported by some old relationships. If the food is not bad, let's deal with it to survive.

Zhang Zhong has disheveled hair, eats, drinks and scolds Shu Liang every day.

Shu Liang had promised him back then.

The results of it?
It's all fart!

The family members are all dead, and the title is also lost!

What is left of Zhang Zhong?
Disabled?

Suddenly an uninvited guest knocked on the door, and the servants welcomed him into the inner room.

Zhang Zhong took the medicine and let loose while drinking.

When you are excited.

Seeing Fan Qing, who was wearing the uniform of the East Factory, come in, he was furious: "What cats and dogs dare to enter my British mansion!"

"Housekeeper, drive them out!"

"roll!"

"I don't see anyone from Dongchang!"

"not see!"

Zhang Zhong went crazy and began to tremble all over, he couldn't control himself.

"My lord, don't blame me, the Patriarch is not feeling well." The housekeeper is a soldier following Zhang Fu, and he is used to strong winds and waves.

"It's okay."

Fan Qing is always very gentle in doing things: "Can you wake up Mr. Zhang, I have something to ask him."

"The effect of the medicine is still there. If you wake up, it will easily hurt your body. My lord, this..." the housekeeper hesitated.

"This is the emperor's order, and there should be no delay." Fan Qing said firmly.

"What are you doing, Rory, you can splash it if you want!"

Lu Gao yelled, touched the wound, and gasped in pain: "Stop talking, I'll cut you off! Bad old man, hurry up!"

Anger appeared in the butler's eyes.

He is Zhang Fu's personal soldier. When the British government is still there, even if he is visiting as the chief minister of the court, he has to be kind to him!
These Dongchang fans would lick the toes of his shoes whenever they saw him.

Now the Zhang family is in decline.

Even a fan dared to yell at him!

But in the end it turned into a sigh, and he cupped his hands and asked someone to fetch a basin of cold water.

Doudou woke up Zhang Zhongpo.

Zhang Zhong was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud.

The housekeeper wanted to help him up, but he pushed the housekeeper away, baring his teeth and claws and roaring: "What is the use of my life? The glory of the ancestors is all thrown into my hands. I am a sinner!"

"Zhang Zhong, I have a few words to ask you!" Fan Qing asked.

Zhang Zhong sneered twice: "The emperor wants to take my life, so come and take it! The huge British government has already lost his wife and children, so what if I die? The worst is death, who is afraid!"

"Do you dare to hold grudges against His Majesty?"

Lu Gao suddenly rushed over, grabbed Zhang Zhong's hair, and slammed it against the wall!
The servants of the Zhang family rushed over to stop them.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to rebel?" Lu Gao roared angrily.

Squeezed Zhang Zhong's head and knocked hard.

"Are you awake?" Lu Gao let go of him, the wound on his abdomen was bleeding, but he didn't care.

Zhang Zhong's face was covered in blood.

The bridge of the nose was broken.

Only pain left!

But people are also awake.

Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, that is the words of Zhu Jiuzu!
"I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!" Zhang Zhong couldn't speak fluently.

"Remember, Zhang Zhong has a grudge against His Majesty!"

Lu Gao looked back and looked at the servants of the Zhang family: "The servants of the Zhang family are disrespectful to the country!"

"My lord, don't blame me. My young master lost his mind after being overjoyed and sad. I beg my lord not to record it. I beg my lord!"

The housekeeper knelt on the ground and begged.

After all, Zhang Zhong is the eldest son of the British government and has received strict education.

Naturally know the consequences of reporting up.

He also knelt on the ground and begged: "My lord, I am mentally confused, please don't record it!"

The killing of the Nine Clans does not involve Zhang Zhong's branch.

Zhang Fu has a younger sister and four daughters.

The younger sister and a daughter were married to Emperor Taizong and Emperor Renzong respectively, but they had no heirs.

The eldest daughter married Mu Bin, Duke of Qian State, the third daughter married Wu Ying, Uncle Qingping, and the youngest daughter married Zhu Yong.

Once such rebuttals are sent to the palace.

Everyone has to eat melons.

There is also Concubine Zhang who was exempted from being buried in the palace. She was able to avoid being buried several times, all thanks to the support of the British government.

Send these words in, and the emperor will immediately send her to serve Emperor Renzong.

"What is Mr. Zhang talking about?" Lu Gao was laughing.

Zhang Zhong kowtowed to Lu Gao: "I know my mistake, I beg my lord, please forgive me!"

"What should you call yourself?" Lu Gao wanted to trample the last trace of Zhang Zhong's dignity under his feet.

What about the British government!
If it's gone, it's gone!

"Little man!"

Zhang Zhong broke down and cried.

Tears mixed with blood washed his cheeks even more like a ghost.

He kowtowed to Lu Gao.

I don't want any dignity anymore!
He can still live on, relying on his relatives, if all relatives are sent in, he won't even be able to eat shit.

He also has two sons!

But Lu Gao raised his feet, put them on Zhang Zhong's head, and laughed loudly with his hips crossed.

This is power!
"Hahahaha!" Lu Gao laughed like crazy.

Fan Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and shook his head slightly at Lu Gao.

Lu Gao knew that he had to curry favor with Fan Qing, restrained himself a little, moved the sole of his foot away, but kicked Zhang Zhong's head: "Return him?"

Zhang Zhong wanted to get up.

"Did the commander ask you to get up?" Lu Gao sneered.

Zhang Zhong knelt down on the ground again.

The eldest son of the dignified British government received such treatment.

He used to hate his younger brother Zhang Mao and his uncle Zhang Fu.

But now, I realized how stupid I was.

Without the protection of the British government, Zhang Zhong is nothing!

Fan Qing didn't talk nonsense, and explained the situation again.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!" Zhang Zhong said immediately.

Snapped!
Lu Gao slapped him on the face: "Have you used your brain? Have you thought about it? Just say it directly? Want to go to prison and confess again?"

"I really don't know. Zhang Fu is in charge of family affairs, but Zhang Fu is dead..." Zhang Zhong cried.

Lu Gao didn't believe it, so he wanted to beat him.

Fan Qing waved his hand: "You don't try cases like this."

He beckoned and ordered to arrest all members of the Zhang family.

"What are you doing?" the butler was shocked.

"Old butler, you must know what your young master doesn't know." Fan Qingchong laughed.

Lu Gao immediately understood.

These dirty things must be done by servants.

Like Zhang Fu, who is in charge of the British government, how could he pay attention to such trivial matters?

At most, he just looked at the ledger, and didn't even look at the ledger, just asked casually, that's all.

As for Zhang Zhong, he never inherited the British government at all, so naturally he doesn't know anything.

"The little one doesn't know anything!" The housekeeper panicked.

However, looking into his eyes, one could see that his expression was normal.

This is a veteran who is used to life and death.

Can he be afraid of a few threats?
"The old butler please get up."

Fan Qing pointed to Zhang Zhong: "The Zhang family has fallen to this point, but you still persist, you must be a loyal servant."

"I admire you very much."

"However, Dongchang's handling of the case does not depend on the will of the official."

"If you don't tell me, I will chop off your young master's fingers."

"Chop one first and let the old housekeeper see it."

Fan Qing was still laughing.

"No, no!" Zhang Zhong is already disabled, does he want to lose his fingers again?To make people laugh to death?

"Don't be afraid, quickly, come, stretch out."

Fan Qing did it himself.

He seems to be teasing a child.

But Zhang Zhong clenched his fist tightly and refused to stretch out his fingers.

"This means that you are disobedient. This officer is doing it for your own good. Look, isn't this sticking out?"

Before Fan Qing finished speaking, Zhang Zhong screamed.

Fan Qing slashed the back of his hand.

Under the pain, he stretched out his palm.

Then, Fan Qing pulled out a finger, stuck the blade on the knuckle, and exerted force.

A finger fell off.

easy.

blah blah blah!

Throw it in front of the housekeeper.

"Your young master has too many fingers, he is gone, and there is still the young master."

"Two young masters, a total of thirty roots."

Fan Qing wiped his hands: "Old housekeeper, you are a loyal servant, it is good that you are dedicated to the good of the master's family."

"But you can't kill your master's family just because of your stupid loyalty!"

"Could it be that you stay in the Zhang family not because you are grateful to the Zhang family, but because you hate the Zhang family!"

"Want to push the Zhang family into the abyss with your own hands?"

"You're talking nonsense!" the butler roared.

"Then why didn't you say it?" Fan Qing was still laughing, he liked it like this, don't use violence.

"Did you suspect that I don't have this ability?"

"Or for the good of your young master, let him be completely disabled without hands or feet?"

Click!

Another finger fell to the ground.

"Speak, speak quickly!"

Zhang Zhong looked at the palm that lost two fingers, broke down and cried: "I don't want to be without hands! Say it, say it!"

The butler tightly closed his eyes and pursed his lips tightly.

Fan Qing had been guarding against his move for a long time.

Punch him in the stomach first.

Then pinch his mouth open and stuff anything into his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue and killing himself.

The butler was gagged.

I saw with my own eyes that Zhang Zhong's fingers were constantly chopped off.

He nodded at Fan Qing.

want to say.

But Fan Qing ignored him: "If you don't say it, then never say it!"

"This officer has ordered your family members to be arrested."

"When the time comes, I will stand in front of you and delay your family!"

"Look at your expression."

The butler was going mad.

Because Lu Gao pulled Zhang Zhong's eldest son Zhang Jie over.

The butler kept shaking his head.

In the past, the British government disliked Zhang Zhong's eldest son, and his biological mother was humble, but now, the Zhang family has no title, and only Zhang Zhong is left alone.

Zhang Zhong has two sons, the eldest son Zhang Jie, and the second son is still in his infancy.

Can't cut off the heir!

He can't be sorry to the master!
Fan Qing asked the butler to take out what was in the housekeeper's mouth.

It's the sole.

"Ordnance does have oil and water!"

The butler said everything he knew.

Ordnance is also distributed in a proper way.

When changing clothes, some ordnance that is still barely usable will continue to be used, and the new ordnance will be sold, both among the people and in Mobei.

When distributing ordnance, look at the mountain hair.

Some low-level officers will not issue weapons if they don't listen to Shangfeng's words.

As we all know, ordnance is the foundation of soldiers. If you can’t get ordnance, you have to use old ordnance to make do with it. If the old ordnance is broken, you can only use branches to go to the battlefield, which can only be used as cannon fodder.

The higher-ups in the military use weapons, money and food to control lower-level officers.

The butler talked too much.

Record an afternoon.

In the evening, I will finish writing it down.

The entire Xunchen family has received a share of money.

The British government not only relies on the relationship between the public and the Lord to control the Lord, but also relies on the relationship behind the scenes, which is this sum of money.

If any Lord, disobedient.

Not only can't get the money.

His family's power in the army will be transferred away, and after a few years, this power will be dispersed and filled into the various armies.

Over time, the Lord chose to accept it.

Loyal to the British government.

There are many ways for the British government to control the Lord.

The British government is also responsible for mediators, and the marriages of various lords are all carried out by the British government, which controls the next generation in the lord's house.

It has been like this from generation to generation, and after 50 years, the entire army is dominated by the British government.

Moreover, the British government never eats alone.

The eunuchs in the palace and the important ministers of the cabinet can all receive a tribute.

There are many, many ways to control people.

The more Fan Qing listened, his back was covered with cold sweat, and he looked at the butler fiercely: "You want us to bury you with you?"

"The grown-ups want to hear it, but the younger ones can only be told to the grown-ups!" The butler laughed.

It's like taking the initiative for the first time.

Fan Qing was sullen.

This kind of thing must also be recorded.

Isn't the emperor raising fan sons just to spy on information?
Why did the commanders of the factory guards end badly?

Just know too much.

Had to silence.

The method of controlling people is the emperor's mind!
Why did he, Fan Qing, learn this?

Fan Qing didn't want to hear it, but the housekeeper kept talking.

"Du Ying's mansion... under the mansion near the Andingmen, there is a basement where weapons are forged, but yours?"

Fan Qing finally asked about the case.

A full three hours.

He asked Fanzi to go to the restaurant, buy some food and came back, smelling the aroma, Zhang Zhong kept swallowing, and his eldest son Zhang Jie was also swallowing.

　It's a little late!Feel sorry!The addition is over!Tomorrow the chapter will be updated normally, and it will be there after midnight!I still owe everyone a thousand words, and I will pay it off when the author takes a moment!
　　
　
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