Daming Jingtai: I am the eternal benevolent king
Chapter 243: Interrogation with a knife, look at my magical power with the snap of my fingers!
Chapter 243: Interrogation with a knife, look at my magical power with the snap of my fingers! (Additional updates with monthly pass)
Sun Yuanzhen just walked away.
Tang Yinji and others came in shivering.
After freezing all night, I even caught a cold, and I was embarrassed.
The poems you write may not last forever, but hanging them naked for a night is definitely enough to last a lifetime.
"How do you feel?" Zhu Qiyu said with a smile on his face.
Tang Yinji burst into tears.
"Send the painting up."
The eunuch presented a painting, which was made by the palace painter.
A tour of the Meridian Gate by the Seven Great Poets.
Tang Yinji and the others collapsed and cried. Which dog drew this?Why draw in a realistic way?
It’s not a picture of a lady, why are you so detailed?
Not even a hair is spared.
The seven great poets of Jingtai were hung naked on the Meridian Gate, with their little chickens fluttering in the wind.
If their old faces are gone, future generations will ridicule them for the rest of their lives.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's a good painting."
Zhu Qiyu tasted it and showed it to them: "Look, if there is anything that needs to be changed, I will ask the painter to change it again."
Everything needs to be rectified, it’s too Huang and too violent!
Please tear it up.
Tang Yinji will never write poetry in his life, never again, it’s too damn torturous.
"Are you all satisfied?"
Zhu Qiyu marveled: "Su Ping, look at you, your hair has turned gray as you get older."
Su Ping misses the painter's mother!
It’s also colored, what the hell is that!
"Let the painter mark everyone's surnames so that future generations will not recognize them." Zhu Qiyu smiled and asked people to put them away.
You can just nail us to the pillar of shame.
The seven of them all showed expressions of despair. When they return, they will commit collective suicide.
"Hahaha!"
Zhu Qiyu laughed and said, "I'm just kidding you. In the future, you will know how to respect your father."
"The common people will know this!" Tang Yinji and others kowtowed.
I don’t know anymore, I’ll probably do something more exciting next time.
"Please stay in the palace and serve me from now on."
Zhu Qiyu stopped teasing them and said seriously: "You are all poetic talents. It is really a waste to keep them free among the people."
"I want to restore the poetry and songs before the Jingtai Dynasty."
"Complete the poetry and drama parts of the Yongle Dadian."
"After copying it, I will include the poems and songs from the era after Yongle Dadian."
"Then print it out, sell it to people all over the world, and encourage people all over the world to read."
"While studying, I also hope that you will write popular poems."
Tang Yinji and others were dumbfounded.
I thought the emperor would tease them like this and then kill them.
Unexpectedly, the emperor actually wanted to rewrite the poetry part of "Yongle Emperor" and add contemporary poetry.
This is an event for the ages.
"Your Majesty, this..."
"What? Do you really think that I am an ignorant and ignorant king?"
Zhu Qiyu sneered: "If I am a foolish king, are there any wise kings in this world?"
"The Yongle Grand Ceremony is hard to find throughout the ages."
"But now it is on the shelf. How many people in the world have read it?"
"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I can't even read them."
"When I reveal the royal collection, I will naturally reveal the Yongle Ceremony as well."
"Knowledge needs to be learned by people. To inherit the unique knowledge from the past saints, people naturally need to learn first and then create, so that we can promote culture and bring forth the new."
Zhu Qiyu said: "Although you have poetic talent, you are not as talented as Li Dubai and Li Suxin."
"I will create opportunities for you to learn."
"When you finish writing the poem, you might be able to write a poem that will be passed down to the world."
Tang Yinji and others were slightly excited and kowtowed to the ground: "I don't dare to compete with the Immortal Saint, I just want to see the beautiful face of the Immortal Saint."
"What? Can't you bear this little humiliation?"
It can be seen that they are not in high spirits.
Zhu Qiyu sneered: "Isn't Sima Qian more talented than you? He was punished by corruption, but he still compiled historical records."
"If you can't even bear this shame, just wipe your neck and commit suicide."
"Before committing suicide, burn all the rubbish you wrote so as not to contaminate the audiovisual experience of future generations."
"A big responsibility comes from heaven, what's a little shame?"
Su Ping and Su Zheng looked at each other, kowtowed and said, "Common people are willing to leave behind the sacred knowledge! Study poetry!"
Jiang Zhong gritted his teeth: "The common people are also willing!"
One after another, they all kowtowed.
"If you want face, just write a few poems that will be handed down from generation to generation and regain your face!"
"I will work here from now on."
"What kind of official should I be? I'll be in the Imperial College and serve as a professor."
The professor is a ninth-grade official.
Zhu Qiyu considered it and said: "After compiling it into a book, I will select some popular, simple and easy-to-understand poems for the enlightenment of children."
"Not only can you write poems and lyrics, you can also write novels and plays when you have nothing to do."
"By the way, if there are talents among the people, they can recommend them to me at any time."
"The common people are waiting to thank the Lord for his kindness!" Tang Yinji and others could only express their gratitude.
Zhu Qiyu is completely in bad taste.
He has no respect for these great talents.
Tang Yinji and others said cautiously: "Can I ask your Majesty for something?"
"Bargaining with Mr. Jun?" Zhu Qiyu raised his eyebrows.
It scared a few people to the point of peeing, and they didn't even dare to say anything.
Zhu Qiyu knew that they were scared out of their wits, so he asked, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it."
"When the poetry album is compiled, can you, can you return this painting to us?" Tang Yinji cried as soon as he mentioned it.
Zhu Qiyu couldn't help laughing.
So interesting.
"I agreed, let's go."
Zhu Qiyuku sat in Wuying Palace and murmured to himself: "It is really a waste to have such a big palace unused."
"The East-West Nuan Pavilion is used as a place for copying poems and books."
"Where is this hall?"
It could have been used for the prince to study.
The problem is that it will take several years for his prince to grow up.
"Let's set it up as a library for the time being."
Zhu Qiyu couldn't figure out what to do with it.
After sitting for a while, he took the royal chariot and returned to Yangxin Hall.
Start handling government affairs.
The sixteenth day of the first lunar month is the last day of the New Year.
On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, the Aoshan lanterns, hanging decorations, etc. in Beijing will all be removed, and the New Year will be over.
The world is back on track.
And in Nanjing.
Chen Wuyang, the fan of the governor, spent the New Year in Nanjing.
Chen Wuyang was Xu Gan's nephew. After Xu Gan established a foothold in the palace, he sent people back to his hometown to look for relatives, but only found his nephew Chen Wuyang.
His older brother and sister died of hunger during the Zhengtong years.
Therefore, he brought Chen Wuyang to the capital and raised him.
Over the years, Chen Wuyang and Xu Gan have been dependent on each other, supporting each other outside the palace.
At that time, Xu Gan's status was not high, he was just a young eunuch. They found him a job as a handyman, barely surviving, and supporting each other.
It was not until Xu Gan stayed in Jingtai for eight years that he was reused by the emperor.
After the Du Zhi Jian was established, he promoted his nephew Chen Wuyang to the Du Zhi Jian and occupied an important position.
Chen Wuyang has suffered hardships and knows that happiness is hard to come by, so he works hard. This is the first time that he is responsible for it alone.
He has stayed in Nanjing for more than 20 days.
The Nanjing Imperial Palace is being reorganized and experts are being recruited in the Forbidden City of Nanjing.
It was Miao Xian who did this.
Miao Xian was an old man who was the governor of the capital and was a eunuch of the Qianqing Palace.
He arrived one step ahead of Chen Wuyang and was responsible for catching the nails planted by Xuande Chao.
Chen Wuyang arrived later.
While recruiting people, Chen Wuyang would not refuse guests to drink and drink, and indulged in the Goulan tile house every day.
When the local gentry took a look, they knew that Chen Wuyang was a man of great ambition and talent, greedy for money and lust.
Gradually, he relaxed his vigilance.
Shangyuan, Lantern Festival.
Chen Wuyang, who was extremely drunk, suddenly rolled over from the bed.
The woman with a beautiful body in her arms gave a sweet cry and was pushed away by Chen Wuyang. She got out of bed and took the wine from the table.
"Sir, where are you going?"
The woman felt light, and when Chen Wuyang moved, she knew it.
He also got up, put his hands around Chen Wuyang's neck, and hung his body on him.
Chen Wuyang tilted his head and glanced at her, and said in a calm tone: "Have a few more sips."
This woman is a leading courtesan, but she is also a spy.
Place him next to him and be responsible for gathering information about him.
suddenly.
He turned around, grabbed the woman's mouth, stuffed the spout of the pot into her mouth, and poured it in: "Just drink it!"
"Oh...cough...gu!"
The woman struggled, but Chen Wuyang turned over, pushed her down on the table, put his elbow on her throat, and poured wine into her.
Gollum, Gollum!
The woman was choked until her face turned red and she kept coughing.
The jug of wine was drained.
Chen Wuyang laughed loudly, threw away the empty wine bottle, picked up another one, and poured all the leftover wine from the previous night into the woman's mouth.
Grumpy Grumpy!
Alcohol numbs the nerves.
She soon fell asleep.
Chen Wuyang drank three bottles of wine, threw her on the bed, then changed her clothes and opened the window.
It was already late at night, but the festive atmosphere was still pervading.
But Qing. There were no guests outside the building.
Chen Wuyang turned around, locked the door, and blew out the candles.
Then he climbed down from the window like a ghost, stepped on the tiles, and used the strength to slide down the wall. He landed on his feet, but felt that his feet were a little numb from the shock.
Chen Wuyang was dressed as a young man today, wearing a literati hat and holding a folding fan in his hand.
Strictly speaking, it is now the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.
But it’s still the Lantern Festival.
Nanjing is immersed in the festive atmosphere. The riddle-guessing stalls have not yet left, and the lantern sellers are also selling.
There were crowds of pedestrians on the road. Although it was not as lively as the previous half of the night, it was still better than usual.
"Brother, how many lanterns do you have?" Chen Wuyang stopped at a lantern stall.
"Sir, although business is good tonight, my mother has made a lot of lanterns and there is a lot left. If you buy more, it can be cheaper."
The lantern seller was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Chen Wuyang estimated that there were more than a dozen lanterns.
"I have bought all the goods, can you help deliver the goods?"
The lantern seller obviously didn't expect to meet a big customer after midnight: "Yes, yes."
Chen Wuyang took out a piece of silver from his arms and threw it to him: "Send it to the Yin Family Courtyard next to the Drum Tower."
"Which Yin family?"
The lantern seller was puzzled.
"Do you know Yin Hui?" Chen Wuyang said with a smile.
The lantern seller was startled: "But Yin Hui, the eldest grandson of Princess Hanshan?"
"You, a lantern seller, actually know about Princess Hanshan?"
Princess Hanshan is the 14th daughter of Emperor Taizu and is still alive today.
Married to Yin Qing.
He had two sons with Yin Qing, Yin Xun and Yin Yu. The eldest son Yin Xun married the youngest daughter of Xu Qin, the previous Duke of Wei.
The child born to Yin Xun and Xu is Yin Hui.
He is the eldest grandson of Princess Hanshan and the nephew of the contemporary Duke of Wei, Xu Chengzong.
Just by virtue of this status, he can walk around in Nanzhili.
"This, this lantern is for the Yin Mansion?"
The lantern seller was obviously embarrassed: "Can someone from a wealthy family like the gadgets we make?"
"Sir, I won't do this small business anymore, I won't do it any more."
He returned the silver ingot to Chen Wuyang.
The Yin family can be domineering, but he doesn't dare to do the Yin family's business. If something happens, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"That's all, you don't have to give it away. You can sell the loaded cart to me at the market price, and I will deliver it myself."
After some hard talk, the lantern seller agreed.
Chen Wuyang couldn't push a cart in this way.
So I paid the lantern seller to help deliver it.
"I don't dare to collect money. I don't dare to collect money anymore. I have already collected enough." The lantern seller was determined not to want any money.
On the way, they inquired about the relationship between Chen Wuyang and the Yin family.
Chen Wuyang looked at the little brother and said with a smile: "Look at how quickly you work, you are not a pushcart seller, are you?"
The face of the lantern seller changed slightly: "My family is poor, and my mother made lanterns. I sell them to earn some pocket money to support my family."
"My mother hopes that I can continue to study, but my family is too poor and still can't afford to study, so I'm thinking of not studying."
Chen Wuyang smiled and said nothing.
The person who can name Princess Hanshan is not a salesman in the market.
Arrive at Yin Hui Courtyard.
The Yin family has a great business. As the eldest grandson of the Yin family, Yin Hui has several other courtyards, and this is a very prominent one.
Yin Hui recruited a lot of Yangzhou thin horses last night to set up a stage and sing opera, singing new songs from Beijing.
Jiaofangsi's various ditties and tunes are favored by powerful people all over the country.
They also spent money to set off fireworks on the Drum Tower.
It lasted for two hours, and a large number of people gathered. Who didn't know Yin Hui, the young master of the Yin family.
The Yin family's financial resources are astonishing.
Chen Wuyang knocked on the door.
After waiting for a long time, a corner door cracked open, and the slave stuck his head out and asked in a fierce tone, "Who is it?"
"Mr. Yin's friend is here to give you a gift."
The concierge pushed open the door and looked with a lantern, only to see a cart of lanterns.
Because of the distance, I couldn't see clearly the style of the lanterns.
Chen Wuyang took the opportunity to squeeze in.
Chen Wuyang had already entered before the concierge could stop him. The concierge immediately grabbed his clothes and rushed out.
"Don't pull, you'll ruin my clothes. Yin Hui can't afford to pay for it!" Chen Wuyang pointed at him and shouted angrily.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you call the young master by his first name?" the concierge said anxiously.
"Tch, Yin Hui has to call me brother when he sees me. You know nothing. Hurry and lead the way and take me to find Yin Hui!"
Chen Wuyang was so poor that he walked directly inside, shouting as he walked: "Yin Hui, you son of a bitch, come out quickly!"
"Don't make any noise. I'll take you to find the young master. Stop shouting. I've been asleep most of the night!"
The concierge was frightened by Chen Wuyang's impetus.
He thought Chen Wuyang was really Yin Hui's friend.
The key can't be stopped.
The lantern seller outside was completely dumbfounded. How could he sneak into the mansion of a dignitary using this method?Can I try it too?
"Are you afraid now?"
Chen Wuyang is petty and will retaliate: "As I said, Yin Hui has to call me brother when he sees me. You poor concierge, do you care what my name is?"
"Master, isn't it okay to call me master?"
"Stop shouting, everyone is sleeping."
"I woke up the young master, and the little one has to eat melon too!"
The concierge was horrified.
He led Chen Wuyang towards the main room.
The courtyard occupies a very large area and passes through long corridors. If no one is there to guide him, Chen Wuyang can easily get lost.
The concierge also questioned him on the way, but Chen Wuyang was as arrogant as ever and scolded him when he opened his mouth.
A servant was awakened and came to question him, but was scolded away by Chen Wuyang.
After all, no one thought that anyone in Nanjing would dare to touch the Yin family's tiger beard?
Finally made it to the backyard.
In the bedroom, jade bodies were laid out in various directions, which was unsightly, and I really wanted to see them.
Yin Hui sleeps in the middle.
These are the top names and oirans in the Nanzhe Qingluo House. They are all beyond the reach of ordinary people. They don't even have the chance to play tea.
But they can only serve Yin Hui collectively.
Yin Hui didn't remember who they were afterward.
In Yin Hui's eyes, these people are playthings trained by the merchants.
Play when you want to play, throw away when you want to.
Yin Hui slept soundly.
"Who is he?" the manager at the door asked the concierge.
"Says he is a friend of the young master."
Chang Sui yelled: "Are you mentally ill?"
"Does the young master have such a friend?"
"Hurry up and get out, quickly!"
"I've disturbed my mood. I'm going to break your legs. Get out of here!"
Changsui is Yin Hui's confidant.
People like Yin Hui, who grew up with golden keys in their mouths, have chosen dozens of boys from among the children in the house since they were young. After layers of selection, only a dozen or so are left, and then Yin Hui will use them, and those who suit his heart will be chosen. Keep it, and send out whatever you don’t like.
Therefore, Chang Sui is superior to others because his surname is also Yin.
"The little one knows it's wrong, the little one knows it's wrong."
How could the concierge know that Chen Wuyang was not the young master's friend?
People as wealthy as the Yin family have to give scraps to anyone begging for food. This is called showing off and giving face.
For someone like Chen Wuyang, you should give him a reward and then send him away.
Stay with me for a long time without paying any money.
The concierge can only pay out of his own pocket. After all, the young master wants to have face. If he leaves the house without paying the money, the young master will lose his life if he loses his face.
"Master, please go out." The porter took out three copper coins, wrapped them in red paper, and handed them to Chen Wuyang with tears in his eyes.
"Is Yin Hui inside?" Chen Wuyang did not accept the money.
The concierge nodded silly.
Chen Wuyang pushed him away and kicked the door open with a bang.
The concierge and Changsui were stunned.
What is this?Don't understand any rules.
"Come quickly, someone is trying to kill the young master!" Chang Sui shouted.
He protects the Lord faithfully.
But Chen Wuyang kicked him away: "Get away."
Changsui is not a bodyguard, nor does he exercise. Occasionally, the young master plays with the rest, and they also play along.
So they are in poor health.
He was kicked over by Chen Wuyang and couldn't get up for a long time.
He strode into the main hall, walked through the main hall, came to the bedroom, kicked in two doors, and saw a big bed.
The bed is so big that it can't fit in one room.
The jade body lay everywhere, and a trace of salivation flashed in Chen Wuyang's eyes. What kind of goods were they looking for for him? How could these thin Yangzhou horses be able to serve people?
I will play something like this next time too!
This kind of Yangzhou thin horse is specially trained to make friends with officials, and is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.
"Who is it?"
Yin Hui opened his eyes in confusion.
And those women are no strangers to this scene. They have been working in brothels all year round. What scene have they not seen before?
Some even gave Chen Wuyang a wink, and then slowly got dressed.
"Brother Yin, you are free and happy, but you don't think about me, my brother. It's so chilling."
Chen Wuyang had a smile on his face.
He didn't mind it and just lay down next to Yin Hui.
A cold air hit.
The cold blade touched Yin Hui's chest, and he immediately became energetic.
"Brother, if you want money, you can take whatever you want."
"Just don't hurt me. My father is Yin Xun, my mother is the sister of Duke Wei, and my grandma is Princess Hanshan!"
"Just say whatever you want, and I'll give it to you, give it to you..."
Yin Hui was so trembling that he peed in fear.
"Open your dog eyes and see who I am?" Chen Wuyang was happy.
Yin Hui took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't this Brother Chen?"
"Why are you trying to scare me?"
"We are all one family, put this thing away quickly."
"You're so scary."
Came to Nanzhili from Chenwuyang.
Yin Hui tried every means to curry favor with him, and now he is familiar with him.
"family?"
Chen Wuyang rested his head on one hand and pointed at these women with a knife: "You enjoy the best beauties yourself, but you find a disgusting old man who is in ruins. Is this something that a family can do?" "The women your father used, give them to You, are you willing?"
How do you feel scolding someone?
Just as Yin Hui was about to speak, the cold blade moved up and was placed on his neck. He trembled: "Brother Chen, you can use whatever you like."
"You want to be my father?"
Chen Wuyang was anxious.
Yin Hui was startled: "You are my father, can't you do that?"
"I can't give birth to a son like you." Chen Wuyang looked disgusted.
Yin Hui told these women to get out quickly.
The women in Qinglou are all human beings.
Listening to the conversation between Chen Wuyang and Yin Hui, I knew that Chen Wuyang had a higher status than Yin Hui, so I naturally wanted to curry favor with Chen Wuyang.
How can you do this business without a few backers?
But Yin Hui couldn't help but forbid them from eavesdropping and told them to get out quickly, otherwise they would all be sold to lowly places.
"Brother, I promise to deliver good goods tomorrow, and I guarantee your satisfaction." Yin Hui smiled apologetically.
This is a task assigned by his father.
Be sure to accompany Chen Wuyang, and it is best to get along with Xu Gan, who will have a backer in the capital in the future.
"Whose brother are you?" Chen Wuyang asked.
"Uncle, you are my uncle, can't you?"
Isn’t this a fucking curse?
Chen Wuyang pressed the knife to Yin Hui's face, and Yin Hui burst into tears: "I'm not going to slap someone in the face. If I lose my appearance, how can I explain to my grandma?"
"Use Princess Hanshan to suppress me?" Chen Wuyang sneered.
Princess Hanshan is nearly eighty years old and is still alive.
But because he was too old, he was not allowed to enter the capital.
She wrote another letter saying that she missed her children and grandchildren, and the emperor agreed, so the Yin family was still happy in southern Zhili.
The emperor had nothing to do with him.
"Don't dare."
Yin Hui still doesn't understand why Chen Wuyang went to so much trouble to find him?
If you want to see him, he will visit you immediately after the next call.
At this time, servants rushed in outside the door.
"Get out of here, Master Chen. Master Chen is my distinguished guest and you must not be neglected!" Yin Hui shouted sharply.
Immediately, he showed a flattering smile: "Uncle, whatever you want, just say one word, and I will give you whatever I have."
"Really?" Chen Wuyang smiled.
Yin Hui nodded obediently.
"I would like to borrow your head for use."
Yin Hui's face was stiff: "Don't, don't be joking."
"To borrow or not to borrow?" Chen Wuyang asked with a smile.
"Uncle, we are all a family, there is no need to make such a joke."
"You are not comfortable living in Goulan Washe, so I will give you this villa."
"You can live wherever you want and play however you want."
Yin Hui said flatteringly.
"Young Master Yin is so generous. Do you need to report it to Princess Hanshan for approval?" Chen Wuyang laughed at him. At such an old age, he still had to rely on his grandma.
"No, no need!"
Yin Huigang was about to call someone to bring over the house deed.
"No need to send it."
Chen Wuyang was still smiling: "Mr. Yin, it's so worthless to exchange your life for a broken house."
Yin Hui's expression changed: "Chen Wuyang, don't be so shameless!"
He is also the eldest young master, and others have always respected him.
It's already difficult for him to hold someone like this.
But this person didn't appreciate it.
The Xu family has the final say on the boundaries of Southern Zhili. Yin Hui is the nephew of the Xu family, roughly equal to the second master of Southern Zhili.
If Chen Wuyang disobeys, kill him.
Just go and win over Miao Xian.
In the palace, Xu Gan is not the only one in the family, so do you have to curry favor with him?
"Hey, are you in a hurry?"
Chen Wuyang curled his lips and sneered: "Just now, you called me brother and brother, but you call me uncle, and now you are scolding me?"
"You can change your face faster than turning the pages of a book!"
Yin Hui forced a smile on his face: "Brother Chen, if you want to get rich, let's get rich together. If you don't want to get rich, just get together and disperse. There is no need to use swords or guns."
"So I want to borrow something from you."
"You are shameless, aren't you?"
Yin Hui was furious: "If I shout, the army can be mobilized. You... ugh!"
The blade was stuffed into his mouth.
Yin Hui didn't dare to say any harsh words later.
He didn't know if the knife could kill him, but his tongue could cut him.
How could Yin Hui, who was well-dressed and well-fed, have ever suffered like this?
He half-opened his mouth and looked at Chen Wuyang in horror.
"How arrogant! Continue to be arrogant!"
Chen Wuyang sneered: "Go, call the army, call Li Zhen, kill me, go! Shout!"
Yin Hui didn't dare to speak, and didn't dare to move his tongue, which was already stiff.
He shook his head at Chen Wuyang.
"Speak." Chen Wuyang moved the knife.
Yin Hui was so frightened that he peed. He kept shaking his head and said, "Don't move. If you move again, you will cut my tongue."
"What do you keep this piece of shit for?"
"How about I help you and make your six sense organs pure!"
"How about it?"
Chen Wuyang smiled evilly.
Yin Hui thought he was talking about his tongue.
As a result, Chen Wuyang suddenly jumped.
The pain made him curl up and subconsciously shut up.
His teeth bit the blade, and his tongue just touched the blade. Blood flowed out along the tip of the blade, mixed with saliva.
"Eh! How disgusting!"
Chen Wuyang's face was full of disgust: "Shut your mouth, shut it quickly!"
Yin Hui held the knife in his mouth and shut his mouth helplessly.
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang flicked him again.
Yin Hui had blue veins on his forehead. The thing seemed to be broken. He made a whining sound from his mouth. It hurt so much!
"Is it really that fun?"
Chen Wuyang was addicted to playing, and when he wanted to play again, he backed away desperately.
"Come back to me, come back!"
Chen Wuyang asked him to come over.
Yin Hui slowly squirmed over, and then his whole face twitched, and every muscle in his body was trembling.
It's swollen, it's really swollen!
"I ask, you answer."
Chen Wuyang stopped his smile and said seriously: "Do you know Shen Xuan?"
Yin Hui looked blank and shook his head.
"do not know?"
Chen Wuyang was sent to capture the spies planted by Emperor Xuanzong.
Xu Gan was worried that Chen Wuyang's goal was too big.
So Miao Xian was sent first to capture a batch.
Not many were caught. After the list leaked out, those people became anonymous again and disappeared without a trace.
Those who were caught were all minions, and nothing could be learned from interrogation.
Therefore, after Chen Wuyang arrived, he began to act according to circumstances.
While interrogating the minions, he took things out of their mouths.
While secretly investigating and deliberating, they finally discovered that some people had hidden in the Yin family courtyard.
He began to suspect that the Yin family was also a spy for Emperor Xuanzong.
Because Princess Hanshan's consort, Captain Yin Qing, was a member of Emperor Jianwen, and Emperor Taizong alienated the Yin family after he succeeded to the throne.
The Yin family obviously sat on the bench.
But the wealth continued, and the Xu family even married their daughter to him, and the central government turned a blind eye.
Even in the Xuande Dynasty, the Yin family had never received any rewards. Such a princess who sat on the bench was the richest man in South Zhili, and her food and clothing were a hundred times more luxurious than those in the palace.
The Metropolitan Procuratorate wrote several times to impeach Princess Hanshan's Mansion, but from the Xuande Dynasty to the Zhengtong Dynasty, they were all suppressed.
During the Jingtai Dynasty, very few people submitted letters, as if the Yin family had disappeared out of thin air.
But everyone who comes to Nanzhili knows it.
The top of Wei Guogong's mountain must be worshipped.
And Wei Guogong stretched out his huge tentacles, covering the entire south of the Yangtze River and the entire southern Zhejiang Province, all under the control of Wei Guogong.
As the nephew of the contemporary Wei Guogong and the living princess of Hanshan, the Yin family is also the number one high-ranking dignitary.
Therefore, Chen Wuyang suspected the Yin family.
Everyone knows that the prisoner secretly investigated, and the more he investigated, the more terrifying he became.
The Yin family and Shen Xuan had a close relationship and often had trade contacts. It was learned that the bulk of the Yin family's business was at sea.
The reason why Chen Wuyang took risks was because of this.
Because Miao Xian exposed his hiding place and was discovered by the Yin family, if they don't get the handle of the Yin family, everyone knows that the prisoner will be unable to leave Nanzhili.
Therefore, Chen Wuyang went to the meeting alone on Lantern Festival night.
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang flicked hard: "Try my magical power of finger snapping!"
"what!"
Yin Hui opened his mouth, and the blade cut his tongue.
He closed his mouth in pain again.
His whole body was shaking with pain, and his whole face was twisted into a ball, looking hideous and terrifying.
Screaming out normally can relieve the pain. Although it only provides mental relief, if you bite your teeth and don't scream out, it will really double the pain.
Come on, double the pain, triple the pain.
Yin Hui is not a tough guy, so of course he was ruined.
"Do you know me?"
"I really don't know him." Yin Hui spoke cautiously.
He hid the blade under his tongue so he couldn't cut it.
"I see you really don't want this thing!"
Chen Wuyang took advantage of the situation and wanted to play.
"Know!" Yin Hui was scared. It was already swollen and could no longer play.
"You said you didn't know me just now, and now you say you know me. Why are you lying to me?"
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang played directly.
Yin Hui was trembling all over, and he collapsed: "Don't, don't play... If I say I don't know you, I'll play. I can only say that I know you, but I really don't know you."
"Okay, I won't use my power now."
Chen Wuyang asked: "On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month, a group of people entered your hometown in Zhuangzi. Do you know?"
Yin Hui shook his head.
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang said again: "You don't know a damn thing, what are you doing with your life!"
Not anymore!
If you play it again, it will be useless.
"I'm just a playboy. I know how to eat, drink, gamble, and nothing else."
Yin Hui didn't dare to shed tears, because crying would touch the corner of his mouth and bite the knife.
Chen Wuyang is so good at torturing people.
Let people put a knife in their mouth, and then use their magical powers with a snap of their fingers.
What kind of tricks are these? No one thought of this as a bad move.
"Then I will help you purify your six roots."
Yin Hui shook his head and begged for mercy, and said urgently: "My second uncle takes care of the family business. You go find my second uncle."
No matter whether he bites his tongue or not, he just wants to get rid of the evil star Chen Wuyang.
His second uncle is Yin Yu.
"Send someone to ask your second uncle to come over and talk to him." Chen Wuyang wanted to find out.
Yin Hui nodded and motioned to take out the knife.
Chen Wuyang is not afraid of him becoming a monster.
Pull out the knife.
Yin Hui covered it and jumped on the ground.
It hurts so much, it's really swollen, it seems like it's really broken and I can't use it anymore!
"If you continue to be nagging, I will make you clean up!" Chen Wuyang patted his chest with a knife.
Yin Hui quickly shook his head: "No."
He asked someone to invite Yin Yu.
He had to find a good excuse to invite his second uncle in the middle of the night, but this was not a problem for Yin Hui.
Yin Hui is Princess Hanshan's favorite grandson, so he naturally has a way to coax his second uncle Yin Yu to come over.
Chen Wuyang just looked at him.
He looked at Yin Hui and said, "W-what are you going to do?"
"Play it again!"
"I don't know anything. If you interrogate me, you won't find anything!"
Yin Hui didn't want to be interrogated anymore. He looked at the door, looking for an opportunity to run away.
Chen Wuyang sneered: "Don't even think about escaping, you can't get out."
He swung the dagger as if it were a throwing knife.
Yin Hui was shocked. If this thing was inserted, the skin would peel off even if he died.
Moreover, Chen Wuyang has an official status, so even if he is hurt, Chen Wuyang has to be allowed to walk out arrogantly.
If you want to take revenge, you have to do it secretly.
Others are dead, so what's the point of taking revenge?
"Brother Chen, what are you going to do?" Yin Hui couldn't understand why Chen Wuyang had changed so much.
A few days ago we were still brothers, eating, drinking and gambling together every day.
Why did he suddenly fall out?
"Investigate the case!"
"What does it have to do with my family?" Yin Hui didn't understand.
"Still pretending to be stupid?"
Chen Wuyang sneered: "You have hired someone you shouldn't have in your village."
"Let me tell you the truth, this is the Emperor's business, it is a big deal."
"Even if this officer dies, people will continue to be sent."
"Believe it or not, if my officer dies, Li Zhen will send troops to surround you and others. He will treat you as treason and escort you to the center!"
Yin Hui was frightened: "But my family didn't do anything."
"Return his mother's stubbornness!"
Chen Wuyang rushed over and put the knife into his mouth: "If your family didn't do anything, why would I come here?"
Yin Hui burst into tears.
Can you please stop playing like this?
It hurts!
I am also arrogant, why should I defend myself?
It's not Chen Wuyang's final say whether to do it or not, it has to go through the Three Laws Department.
You're such a fucking bitch, you'll get your comeuppance this time.
"Cut your tongue off!" Chen Wuyang shouted.
Yin Hui cried and begged for mercy.
The taste of holding the knife in my mouth was really unpleasant, and a rusty taste filled my mouth.
Especially if this thing touches the tongue at any time, it would be too painful to cut it off.
At this time, there was a long guard outside the door reporting Yin Yu's arrival.
Yin Yu walked into the back hall with the steps of disowning her relatives, and said angrily: "Why did you call Uncle Wei over in the middle of the night?"
He was holding back his anger.
It was originally a good Lantern Festival, but the old lady wanted to have fun.
The house was full of excitement, but it was lively and the old lady was happy. Yin Yu was so tired that his legs were filled with lead and his whole body felt uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a cold blade was placed on his neck.
"For this." Chen Wuyang whispered.
Yin Yu was startled, with a look of horror on his face: "Hero, just tell me what you want. We, the Yin family, will give it to you."
"I want your dog's head, can you give it to me?"
Yin Yu stopped talking. Why don't you play like this?Didn't you become a robber just to make money?Isn’t it okay to give it to you?
Chen Wuyang sneered twice and escorted Yin Yu into the bedroom.
Yin Hui was tied up.
Chen Wuyang pushed Yin Yu over.
When Yin Yu turned around, she saw Chen Wuyang's face clearly, which looked horrified.
"Who am I? No need to introduce me again, right? Yin Baihu?"
Yin Yu was given the title of Jinyiwei Baihu.
But there is no real power, just a salary for hundreds of households.
"I know Mr. Chen, the supervisor, I'm glad to meet you. I wonder why Mr. Chen came to visit late at night?" Sweat flowed down Yin Yu's face.
"I ask, you answer, don't talk nonsense."
Yin Yu said: "Sir, even if it is an interrogation, there must be procedures..."
Snapped!
A loud slap on his face.
"I am the program!"
Chen Wuyang said to him: "Open your mouth."
"Ah?" Yin Yu was stunned.
What kind of trick?
You still open your mouth, are you feeding me?
"Open your mouth!"
Chen Wuyang pretended to slap him.
Yin Yu was so frightened that he opened his mouth.
Chen Wuyang stuffed the knife in. Yin Yu's face was full of horror and she wanted to retreat and spit out the knife.
"If you dare to vomit, I will stab you to death! The tip of the knife will come out from the back of your head!"
Yin Yu was scared and nodded obediently.
"I ask, you answer!"
Chen Wuyang asked: "On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month, a group of people came into your hometown of Zhuangzi. Was it you who brought them in?"
Yin Yu's expression changed and she looked at Yin Hui angrily.
He must have revealed his secret!
Do you know who those people are?
Once the governor knows about it, everyone in the Yin family will be buried with him.
"Sir, please give me a price..."
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang found the right place, flicked his magic power, and reappeared in the world.
Yin Yu's face turned from white to purple, and he was so painful that he wanted to jump, but with the knife in his mouth, he didn't dare to scream or jump at all, so he could only endure it.
You can't endure this thing. How can you endure the pain?
What kind of interrogation methods does this have?
Yin Yu wanted to spit out the knife, but she was afraid of being stabbed to death.
Dilemma.
The key point is that it hurts so much that I want to jump.
Chen Wuyang has worked as a handyman for many years. He has strong arms and particularly strong fingers.
It's like putting a thimble on your finger and flicking it hard, it feels so sour...
"Make a price? I want to use your head to repay you, can you give it?" Chen Wuyang sneered.
Your Yin family only has a few stinky money.
When he reaches the position of his uncle Xu Gan, money is just a number, and he can have as much as he wants.
"S-Sir, let's discuss it carefully, discuss it." Yin Yu spoke vaguely.
"I ask, you answer, don't talk nonsense!"
Chen Wuyang bent his fingers.
Yin Yu trembled all over.
The tied Yin Hui also trembled, the fear of being dominated forming a shadow.
It's so scary to have magical powers at the snap of your fingers.
Yin Yu nodded.
"Who are they?" Chen Wuyang pointed at them.
Yin Yu stuck her butt back, trying to get away.
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang played hard again: "Why are you so slow to answer?"
"me……"
Yin Yu wanted to die immediately.
What kind of interrogation method is this? Who invented it?
It’s too bad, what the hell!
"Ask questions quickly and answer quickly. If you answer slowly, you will be punished." Chen Wuyang was so cruel.
Yin Yu asked if he could take out the knife.
Chen Wuyang was ready to play.
"I say."
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang played hard again.
Yin Yu instantly felt hopeless and didn't want to live anymore.
I'm going to say it, why are you still playing?
If you speak slowly, you will be shot.
You have to speak and you have to be bombarded.
What are the rules?Who decided?
But seeing Chen Wuyang flexing his fingers, he immediately said: "They are spies, they are all spies!"
In excitement, his tongue touched the blade and blood flowed out.
But he couldn't care less about the pain.
Said everything.
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Sun Yuanzhen just walked away.
Tang Yinji and others came in shivering.
After freezing all night, I even caught a cold, and I was embarrassed.
The poems you write may not last forever, but hanging them naked for a night is definitely enough to last a lifetime.
"How do you feel?" Zhu Qiyu said with a smile on his face.
Tang Yinji burst into tears.
"Send the painting up."
The eunuch presented a painting, which was made by the palace painter.
A tour of the Meridian Gate by the Seven Great Poets.
Tang Yinji and the others collapsed and cried. Which dog drew this?Why draw in a realistic way?
It’s not a picture of a lady, why are you so detailed?
Not even a hair is spared.
The seven great poets of Jingtai were hung naked on the Meridian Gate, with their little chickens fluttering in the wind.
If their old faces are gone, future generations will ridicule them for the rest of their lives.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's a good painting."
Zhu Qiyu tasted it and showed it to them: "Look, if there is anything that needs to be changed, I will ask the painter to change it again."
Everything needs to be rectified, it’s too Huang and too violent!
Please tear it up.
Tang Yinji will never write poetry in his life, never again, it’s too damn torturous.
"Are you all satisfied?"
Zhu Qiyu marveled: "Su Ping, look at you, your hair has turned gray as you get older."
Su Ping misses the painter's mother!
It’s also colored, what the hell is that!
"Let the painter mark everyone's surnames so that future generations will not recognize them." Zhu Qiyu smiled and asked people to put them away.
You can just nail us to the pillar of shame.
The seven of them all showed expressions of despair. When they return, they will commit collective suicide.
"Hahaha!"
Zhu Qiyu laughed and said, "I'm just kidding you. In the future, you will know how to respect your father."
"The common people will know this!" Tang Yinji and others kowtowed.
I don’t know anymore, I’ll probably do something more exciting next time.
"Please stay in the palace and serve me from now on."
Zhu Qiyu stopped teasing them and said seriously: "You are all poetic talents. It is really a waste to keep them free among the people."
"I want to restore the poetry and songs before the Jingtai Dynasty."
"Complete the poetry and drama parts of the Yongle Dadian."
"After copying it, I will include the poems and songs from the era after Yongle Dadian."
"Then print it out, sell it to people all over the world, and encourage people all over the world to read."
"While studying, I also hope that you will write popular poems."
Tang Yinji and others were dumbfounded.
I thought the emperor would tease them like this and then kill them.
Unexpectedly, the emperor actually wanted to rewrite the poetry part of "Yongle Emperor" and add contemporary poetry.
This is an event for the ages.
"Your Majesty, this..."
"What? Do you really think that I am an ignorant and ignorant king?"
Zhu Qiyu sneered: "If I am a foolish king, are there any wise kings in this world?"
"The Yongle Grand Ceremony is hard to find throughout the ages."
"But now it is on the shelf. How many people in the world have read it?"
"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I can't even read them."
"When I reveal the royal collection, I will naturally reveal the Yongle Ceremony as well."
"Knowledge needs to be learned by people. To inherit the unique knowledge from the past saints, people naturally need to learn first and then create, so that we can promote culture and bring forth the new."
Zhu Qiyu said: "Although you have poetic talent, you are not as talented as Li Dubai and Li Suxin."
"I will create opportunities for you to learn."
"When you finish writing the poem, you might be able to write a poem that will be passed down to the world."
Tang Yinji and others were slightly excited and kowtowed to the ground: "I don't dare to compete with the Immortal Saint, I just want to see the beautiful face of the Immortal Saint."
"What? Can't you bear this little humiliation?"
It can be seen that they are not in high spirits.
Zhu Qiyu sneered: "Isn't Sima Qian more talented than you? He was punished by corruption, but he still compiled historical records."
"If you can't even bear this shame, just wipe your neck and commit suicide."
"Before committing suicide, burn all the rubbish you wrote so as not to contaminate the audiovisual experience of future generations."
"A big responsibility comes from heaven, what's a little shame?"
Su Ping and Su Zheng looked at each other, kowtowed and said, "Common people are willing to leave behind the sacred knowledge! Study poetry!"
Jiang Zhong gritted his teeth: "The common people are also willing!"
One after another, they all kowtowed.
"If you want face, just write a few poems that will be handed down from generation to generation and regain your face!"
"I will work here from now on."
"What kind of official should I be? I'll be in the Imperial College and serve as a professor."
The professor is a ninth-grade official.
Zhu Qiyu considered it and said: "After compiling it into a book, I will select some popular, simple and easy-to-understand poems for the enlightenment of children."
"Not only can you write poems and lyrics, you can also write novels and plays when you have nothing to do."
"By the way, if there are talents among the people, they can recommend them to me at any time."
"The common people are waiting to thank the Lord for his kindness!" Tang Yinji and others could only express their gratitude.
Zhu Qiyu is completely in bad taste.
He has no respect for these great talents.
Tang Yinji and others said cautiously: "Can I ask your Majesty for something?"
"Bargaining with Mr. Jun?" Zhu Qiyu raised his eyebrows.
It scared a few people to the point of peeing, and they didn't even dare to say anything.
Zhu Qiyu knew that they were scared out of their wits, so he asked, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it."
"When the poetry album is compiled, can you, can you return this painting to us?" Tang Yinji cried as soon as he mentioned it.
Zhu Qiyu couldn't help laughing.
So interesting.
"I agreed, let's go."
Zhu Qiyuku sat in Wuying Palace and murmured to himself: "It is really a waste to have such a big palace unused."
"The East-West Nuan Pavilion is used as a place for copying poems and books."
"Where is this hall?"
It could have been used for the prince to study.
The problem is that it will take several years for his prince to grow up.
"Let's set it up as a library for the time being."
Zhu Qiyu couldn't figure out what to do with it.
After sitting for a while, he took the royal chariot and returned to Yangxin Hall.
Start handling government affairs.
The sixteenth day of the first lunar month is the last day of the New Year.
On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, the Aoshan lanterns, hanging decorations, etc. in Beijing will all be removed, and the New Year will be over.
The world is back on track.
And in Nanjing.
Chen Wuyang, the fan of the governor, spent the New Year in Nanjing.
Chen Wuyang was Xu Gan's nephew. After Xu Gan established a foothold in the palace, he sent people back to his hometown to look for relatives, but only found his nephew Chen Wuyang.
His older brother and sister died of hunger during the Zhengtong years.
Therefore, he brought Chen Wuyang to the capital and raised him.
Over the years, Chen Wuyang and Xu Gan have been dependent on each other, supporting each other outside the palace.
At that time, Xu Gan's status was not high, he was just a young eunuch. They found him a job as a handyman, barely surviving, and supporting each other.
It was not until Xu Gan stayed in Jingtai for eight years that he was reused by the emperor.
After the Du Zhi Jian was established, he promoted his nephew Chen Wuyang to the Du Zhi Jian and occupied an important position.
Chen Wuyang has suffered hardships and knows that happiness is hard to come by, so he works hard. This is the first time that he is responsible for it alone.
He has stayed in Nanjing for more than 20 days.
The Nanjing Imperial Palace is being reorganized and experts are being recruited in the Forbidden City of Nanjing.
It was Miao Xian who did this.
Miao Xian was an old man who was the governor of the capital and was a eunuch of the Qianqing Palace.
He arrived one step ahead of Chen Wuyang and was responsible for catching the nails planted by Xuande Chao.
Chen Wuyang arrived later.
While recruiting people, Chen Wuyang would not refuse guests to drink and drink, and indulged in the Goulan tile house every day.
When the local gentry took a look, they knew that Chen Wuyang was a man of great ambition and talent, greedy for money and lust.
Gradually, he relaxed his vigilance.
Shangyuan, Lantern Festival.
Chen Wuyang, who was extremely drunk, suddenly rolled over from the bed.
The woman with a beautiful body in her arms gave a sweet cry and was pushed away by Chen Wuyang. She got out of bed and took the wine from the table.
"Sir, where are you going?"
The woman felt light, and when Chen Wuyang moved, she knew it.
He also got up, put his hands around Chen Wuyang's neck, and hung his body on him.
Chen Wuyang tilted his head and glanced at her, and said in a calm tone: "Have a few more sips."
This woman is a leading courtesan, but she is also a spy.
Place him next to him and be responsible for gathering information about him.
suddenly.
He turned around, grabbed the woman's mouth, stuffed the spout of the pot into her mouth, and poured it in: "Just drink it!"
"Oh...cough...gu!"
The woman struggled, but Chen Wuyang turned over, pushed her down on the table, put his elbow on her throat, and poured wine into her.
Gollum, Gollum!
The woman was choked until her face turned red and she kept coughing.
The jug of wine was drained.
Chen Wuyang laughed loudly, threw away the empty wine bottle, picked up another one, and poured all the leftover wine from the previous night into the woman's mouth.
Grumpy Grumpy!
Alcohol numbs the nerves.
She soon fell asleep.
Chen Wuyang drank three bottles of wine, threw her on the bed, then changed her clothes and opened the window.
It was already late at night, but the festive atmosphere was still pervading.
But Qing. There were no guests outside the building.
Chen Wuyang turned around, locked the door, and blew out the candles.
Then he climbed down from the window like a ghost, stepped on the tiles, and used the strength to slide down the wall. He landed on his feet, but felt that his feet were a little numb from the shock.
Chen Wuyang was dressed as a young man today, wearing a literati hat and holding a folding fan in his hand.
Strictly speaking, it is now the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.
But it’s still the Lantern Festival.
Nanjing is immersed in the festive atmosphere. The riddle-guessing stalls have not yet left, and the lantern sellers are also selling.
There were crowds of pedestrians on the road. Although it was not as lively as the previous half of the night, it was still better than usual.
"Brother, how many lanterns do you have?" Chen Wuyang stopped at a lantern stall.
"Sir, although business is good tonight, my mother has made a lot of lanterns and there is a lot left. If you buy more, it can be cheaper."
The lantern seller was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Chen Wuyang estimated that there were more than a dozen lanterns.
"I have bought all the goods, can you help deliver the goods?"
The lantern seller obviously didn't expect to meet a big customer after midnight: "Yes, yes."
Chen Wuyang took out a piece of silver from his arms and threw it to him: "Send it to the Yin Family Courtyard next to the Drum Tower."
"Which Yin family?"
The lantern seller was puzzled.
"Do you know Yin Hui?" Chen Wuyang said with a smile.
The lantern seller was startled: "But Yin Hui, the eldest grandson of Princess Hanshan?"
"You, a lantern seller, actually know about Princess Hanshan?"
Princess Hanshan is the 14th daughter of Emperor Taizu and is still alive today.
Married to Yin Qing.
He had two sons with Yin Qing, Yin Xun and Yin Yu. The eldest son Yin Xun married the youngest daughter of Xu Qin, the previous Duke of Wei.
The child born to Yin Xun and Xu is Yin Hui.
He is the eldest grandson of Princess Hanshan and the nephew of the contemporary Duke of Wei, Xu Chengzong.
Just by virtue of this status, he can walk around in Nanzhili.
"This, this lantern is for the Yin Mansion?"
The lantern seller was obviously embarrassed: "Can someone from a wealthy family like the gadgets we make?"
"Sir, I won't do this small business anymore, I won't do it any more."
He returned the silver ingot to Chen Wuyang.
The Yin family can be domineering, but he doesn't dare to do the Yin family's business. If something happens, the gain will outweigh the loss.
"That's all, you don't have to give it away. You can sell the loaded cart to me at the market price, and I will deliver it myself."
After some hard talk, the lantern seller agreed.
Chen Wuyang couldn't push a cart in this way.
So I paid the lantern seller to help deliver it.
"I don't dare to collect money. I don't dare to collect money anymore. I have already collected enough." The lantern seller was determined not to want any money.
On the way, they inquired about the relationship between Chen Wuyang and the Yin family.
Chen Wuyang looked at the little brother and said with a smile: "Look at how quickly you work, you are not a pushcart seller, are you?"
The face of the lantern seller changed slightly: "My family is poor, and my mother made lanterns. I sell them to earn some pocket money to support my family."
"My mother hopes that I can continue to study, but my family is too poor and still can't afford to study, so I'm thinking of not studying."
Chen Wuyang smiled and said nothing.
The person who can name Princess Hanshan is not a salesman in the market.
Arrive at Yin Hui Courtyard.
The Yin family has a great business. As the eldest grandson of the Yin family, Yin Hui has several other courtyards, and this is a very prominent one.
Yin Hui recruited a lot of Yangzhou thin horses last night to set up a stage and sing opera, singing new songs from Beijing.
Jiaofangsi's various ditties and tunes are favored by powerful people all over the country.
They also spent money to set off fireworks on the Drum Tower.
It lasted for two hours, and a large number of people gathered. Who didn't know Yin Hui, the young master of the Yin family.
The Yin family's financial resources are astonishing.
Chen Wuyang knocked on the door.
After waiting for a long time, a corner door cracked open, and the slave stuck his head out and asked in a fierce tone, "Who is it?"
"Mr. Yin's friend is here to give you a gift."
The concierge pushed open the door and looked with a lantern, only to see a cart of lanterns.
Because of the distance, I couldn't see clearly the style of the lanterns.
Chen Wuyang took the opportunity to squeeze in.
Chen Wuyang had already entered before the concierge could stop him. The concierge immediately grabbed his clothes and rushed out.
"Don't pull, you'll ruin my clothes. Yin Hui can't afford to pay for it!" Chen Wuyang pointed at him and shouted angrily.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you call the young master by his first name?" the concierge said anxiously.
"Tch, Yin Hui has to call me brother when he sees me. You know nothing. Hurry and lead the way and take me to find Yin Hui!"
Chen Wuyang was so poor that he walked directly inside, shouting as he walked: "Yin Hui, you son of a bitch, come out quickly!"
"Don't make any noise. I'll take you to find the young master. Stop shouting. I've been asleep most of the night!"
The concierge was frightened by Chen Wuyang's impetus.
He thought Chen Wuyang was really Yin Hui's friend.
The key can't be stopped.
The lantern seller outside was completely dumbfounded. How could he sneak into the mansion of a dignitary using this method?Can I try it too?
"Are you afraid now?"
Chen Wuyang is petty and will retaliate: "As I said, Yin Hui has to call me brother when he sees me. You poor concierge, do you care what my name is?"
"Master, isn't it okay to call me master?"
"Stop shouting, everyone is sleeping."
"I woke up the young master, and the little one has to eat melon too!"
The concierge was horrified.
He led Chen Wuyang towards the main room.
The courtyard occupies a very large area and passes through long corridors. If no one is there to guide him, Chen Wuyang can easily get lost.
The concierge also questioned him on the way, but Chen Wuyang was as arrogant as ever and scolded him when he opened his mouth.
A servant was awakened and came to question him, but was scolded away by Chen Wuyang.
After all, no one thought that anyone in Nanjing would dare to touch the Yin family's tiger beard?
Finally made it to the backyard.
In the bedroom, jade bodies were laid out in various directions, which was unsightly, and I really wanted to see them.
Yin Hui sleeps in the middle.
These are the top names and oirans in the Nanzhe Qingluo House. They are all beyond the reach of ordinary people. They don't even have the chance to play tea.
But they can only serve Yin Hui collectively.
Yin Hui didn't remember who they were afterward.
In Yin Hui's eyes, these people are playthings trained by the merchants.
Play when you want to play, throw away when you want to.
Yin Hui slept soundly.
"Who is he?" the manager at the door asked the concierge.
"Says he is a friend of the young master."
Chang Sui yelled: "Are you mentally ill?"
"Does the young master have such a friend?"
"Hurry up and get out, quickly!"
"I've disturbed my mood. I'm going to break your legs. Get out of here!"
Changsui is Yin Hui's confidant.
People like Yin Hui, who grew up with golden keys in their mouths, have chosen dozens of boys from among the children in the house since they were young. After layers of selection, only a dozen or so are left, and then Yin Hui will use them, and those who suit his heart will be chosen. Keep it, and send out whatever you don’t like.
Therefore, Chang Sui is superior to others because his surname is also Yin.
"The little one knows it's wrong, the little one knows it's wrong."
How could the concierge know that Chen Wuyang was not the young master's friend?
People as wealthy as the Yin family have to give scraps to anyone begging for food. This is called showing off and giving face.
For someone like Chen Wuyang, you should give him a reward and then send him away.
Stay with me for a long time without paying any money.
The concierge can only pay out of his own pocket. After all, the young master wants to have face. If he leaves the house without paying the money, the young master will lose his life if he loses his face.
"Master, please go out." The porter took out three copper coins, wrapped them in red paper, and handed them to Chen Wuyang with tears in his eyes.
"Is Yin Hui inside?" Chen Wuyang did not accept the money.
The concierge nodded silly.
Chen Wuyang pushed him away and kicked the door open with a bang.
The concierge and Changsui were stunned.
What is this?Don't understand any rules.
"Come quickly, someone is trying to kill the young master!" Chang Sui shouted.
He protects the Lord faithfully.
But Chen Wuyang kicked him away: "Get away."
Changsui is not a bodyguard, nor does he exercise. Occasionally, the young master plays with the rest, and they also play along.
So they are in poor health.
He was kicked over by Chen Wuyang and couldn't get up for a long time.
He strode into the main hall, walked through the main hall, came to the bedroom, kicked in two doors, and saw a big bed.
The bed is so big that it can't fit in one room.
The jade body lay everywhere, and a trace of salivation flashed in Chen Wuyang's eyes. What kind of goods were they looking for for him? How could these thin Yangzhou horses be able to serve people?
I will play something like this next time too!
This kind of Yangzhou thin horse is specially trained to make friends with officials, and is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.
"Who is it?"
Yin Hui opened his eyes in confusion.
And those women are no strangers to this scene. They have been working in brothels all year round. What scene have they not seen before?
Some even gave Chen Wuyang a wink, and then slowly got dressed.
"Brother Yin, you are free and happy, but you don't think about me, my brother. It's so chilling."
Chen Wuyang had a smile on his face.
He didn't mind it and just lay down next to Yin Hui.
A cold air hit.
The cold blade touched Yin Hui's chest, and he immediately became energetic.
"Brother, if you want money, you can take whatever you want."
"Just don't hurt me. My father is Yin Xun, my mother is the sister of Duke Wei, and my grandma is Princess Hanshan!"
"Just say whatever you want, and I'll give it to you, give it to you..."
Yin Hui was so trembling that he peed in fear.
"Open your dog eyes and see who I am?" Chen Wuyang was happy.
Yin Hui took a closer look and breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't this Brother Chen?"
"Why are you trying to scare me?"
"We are all one family, put this thing away quickly."
"You're so scary."
Came to Nanzhili from Chenwuyang.
Yin Hui tried every means to curry favor with him, and now he is familiar with him.
"family?"
Chen Wuyang rested his head on one hand and pointed at these women with a knife: "You enjoy the best beauties yourself, but you find a disgusting old man who is in ruins. Is this something that a family can do?" "The women your father used, give them to You, are you willing?"
How do you feel scolding someone?
Just as Yin Hui was about to speak, the cold blade moved up and was placed on his neck. He trembled: "Brother Chen, you can use whatever you like."
"You want to be my father?"
Chen Wuyang was anxious.
Yin Hui was startled: "You are my father, can't you do that?"
"I can't give birth to a son like you." Chen Wuyang looked disgusted.
Yin Hui told these women to get out quickly.
The women in Qinglou are all human beings.
Listening to the conversation between Chen Wuyang and Yin Hui, I knew that Chen Wuyang had a higher status than Yin Hui, so I naturally wanted to curry favor with Chen Wuyang.
How can you do this business without a few backers?
But Yin Hui couldn't help but forbid them from eavesdropping and told them to get out quickly, otherwise they would all be sold to lowly places.
"Brother, I promise to deliver good goods tomorrow, and I guarantee your satisfaction." Yin Hui smiled apologetically.
This is a task assigned by his father.
Be sure to accompany Chen Wuyang, and it is best to get along with Xu Gan, who will have a backer in the capital in the future.
"Whose brother are you?" Chen Wuyang asked.
"Uncle, you are my uncle, can't you?"
Isn’t this a fucking curse?
Chen Wuyang pressed the knife to Yin Hui's face, and Yin Hui burst into tears: "I'm not going to slap someone in the face. If I lose my appearance, how can I explain to my grandma?"
"Use Princess Hanshan to suppress me?" Chen Wuyang sneered.
Princess Hanshan is nearly eighty years old and is still alive.
But because he was too old, he was not allowed to enter the capital.
She wrote another letter saying that she missed her children and grandchildren, and the emperor agreed, so the Yin family was still happy in southern Zhili.
The emperor had nothing to do with him.
"Don't dare."
Yin Hui still doesn't understand why Chen Wuyang went to so much trouble to find him?
If you want to see him, he will visit you immediately after the next call.
At this time, servants rushed in outside the door.
"Get out of here, Master Chen. Master Chen is my distinguished guest and you must not be neglected!" Yin Hui shouted sharply.
Immediately, he showed a flattering smile: "Uncle, whatever you want, just say one word, and I will give you whatever I have."
"Really?" Chen Wuyang smiled.
Yin Hui nodded obediently.
"I would like to borrow your head for use."
Yin Hui's face was stiff: "Don't, don't be joking."
"To borrow or not to borrow?" Chen Wuyang asked with a smile.
"Uncle, we are all a family, there is no need to make such a joke."
"You are not comfortable living in Goulan Washe, so I will give you this villa."
"You can live wherever you want and play however you want."
Yin Hui said flatteringly.
"Young Master Yin is so generous. Do you need to report it to Princess Hanshan for approval?" Chen Wuyang laughed at him. At such an old age, he still had to rely on his grandma.
"No, no need!"
Yin Huigang was about to call someone to bring over the house deed.
"No need to send it."
Chen Wuyang was still smiling: "Mr. Yin, it's so worthless to exchange your life for a broken house."
Yin Hui's expression changed: "Chen Wuyang, don't be so shameless!"
He is also the eldest young master, and others have always respected him.
It's already difficult for him to hold someone like this.
But this person didn't appreciate it.
The Xu family has the final say on the boundaries of Southern Zhili. Yin Hui is the nephew of the Xu family, roughly equal to the second master of Southern Zhili.
If Chen Wuyang disobeys, kill him.
Just go and win over Miao Xian.
In the palace, Xu Gan is not the only one in the family, so do you have to curry favor with him?
"Hey, are you in a hurry?"
Chen Wuyang curled his lips and sneered: "Just now, you called me brother and brother, but you call me uncle, and now you are scolding me?"
"You can change your face faster than turning the pages of a book!"
Yin Hui forced a smile on his face: "Brother Chen, if you want to get rich, let's get rich together. If you don't want to get rich, just get together and disperse. There is no need to use swords or guns."
"So I want to borrow something from you."
"You are shameless, aren't you?"
Yin Hui was furious: "If I shout, the army can be mobilized. You... ugh!"
The blade was stuffed into his mouth.
Yin Hui didn't dare to say any harsh words later.
He didn't know if the knife could kill him, but his tongue could cut him.
How could Yin Hui, who was well-dressed and well-fed, have ever suffered like this?
He half-opened his mouth and looked at Chen Wuyang in horror.
"How arrogant! Continue to be arrogant!"
Chen Wuyang sneered: "Go, call the army, call Li Zhen, kill me, go! Shout!"
Yin Hui didn't dare to speak, and didn't dare to move his tongue, which was already stiff.
He shook his head at Chen Wuyang.
"Speak." Chen Wuyang moved the knife.
Yin Hui was so frightened that he peed. He kept shaking his head and said, "Don't move. If you move again, you will cut my tongue."
"What do you keep this piece of shit for?"
"How about I help you and make your six sense organs pure!"
"How about it?"
Chen Wuyang smiled evilly.
Yin Hui thought he was talking about his tongue.
As a result, Chen Wuyang suddenly jumped.
The pain made him curl up and subconsciously shut up.
His teeth bit the blade, and his tongue just touched the blade. Blood flowed out along the tip of the blade, mixed with saliva.
"Eh! How disgusting!"
Chen Wuyang's face was full of disgust: "Shut your mouth, shut it quickly!"
Yin Hui held the knife in his mouth and shut his mouth helplessly.
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang flicked him again.
Yin Hui had blue veins on his forehead. The thing seemed to be broken. He made a whining sound from his mouth. It hurt so much!
"Is it really that fun?"
Chen Wuyang was addicted to playing, and when he wanted to play again, he backed away desperately.
"Come back to me, come back!"
Chen Wuyang asked him to come over.
Yin Hui slowly squirmed over, and then his whole face twitched, and every muscle in his body was trembling.
It's swollen, it's really swollen!
"I ask, you answer."
Chen Wuyang stopped his smile and said seriously: "Do you know Shen Xuan?"
Yin Hui looked blank and shook his head.
"do not know?"
Chen Wuyang was sent to capture the spies planted by Emperor Xuanzong.
Xu Gan was worried that Chen Wuyang's goal was too big.
So Miao Xian was sent first to capture a batch.
Not many were caught. After the list leaked out, those people became anonymous again and disappeared without a trace.
Those who were caught were all minions, and nothing could be learned from interrogation.
Therefore, after Chen Wuyang arrived, he began to act according to circumstances.
While interrogating the minions, he took things out of their mouths.
While secretly investigating and deliberating, they finally discovered that some people had hidden in the Yin family courtyard.
He began to suspect that the Yin family was also a spy for Emperor Xuanzong.
Because Princess Hanshan's consort, Captain Yin Qing, was a member of Emperor Jianwen, and Emperor Taizong alienated the Yin family after he succeeded to the throne.
The Yin family obviously sat on the bench.
But the wealth continued, and the Xu family even married their daughter to him, and the central government turned a blind eye.
Even in the Xuande Dynasty, the Yin family had never received any rewards. Such a princess who sat on the bench was the richest man in South Zhili, and her food and clothing were a hundred times more luxurious than those in the palace.
The Metropolitan Procuratorate wrote several times to impeach Princess Hanshan's Mansion, but from the Xuande Dynasty to the Zhengtong Dynasty, they were all suppressed.
During the Jingtai Dynasty, very few people submitted letters, as if the Yin family had disappeared out of thin air.
But everyone who comes to Nanzhili knows it.
The top of Wei Guogong's mountain must be worshipped.
And Wei Guogong stretched out his huge tentacles, covering the entire south of the Yangtze River and the entire southern Zhejiang Province, all under the control of Wei Guogong.
As the nephew of the contemporary Wei Guogong and the living princess of Hanshan, the Yin family is also the number one high-ranking dignitary.
Therefore, Chen Wuyang suspected the Yin family.
Everyone knows that the prisoner secretly investigated, and the more he investigated, the more terrifying he became.
The Yin family and Shen Xuan had a close relationship and often had trade contacts. It was learned that the bulk of the Yin family's business was at sea.
The reason why Chen Wuyang took risks was because of this.
Because Miao Xian exposed his hiding place and was discovered by the Yin family, if they don't get the handle of the Yin family, everyone knows that the prisoner will be unable to leave Nanzhili.
Therefore, Chen Wuyang went to the meeting alone on Lantern Festival night.
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang flicked hard: "Try my magical power of finger snapping!"
"what!"
Yin Hui opened his mouth, and the blade cut his tongue.
He closed his mouth in pain again.
His whole body was shaking with pain, and his whole face was twisted into a ball, looking hideous and terrifying.
Screaming out normally can relieve the pain. Although it only provides mental relief, if you bite your teeth and don't scream out, it will really double the pain.
Come on, double the pain, triple the pain.
Yin Hui is not a tough guy, so of course he was ruined.
"Do you know me?"
"I really don't know him." Yin Hui spoke cautiously.
He hid the blade under his tongue so he couldn't cut it.
"I see you really don't want this thing!"
Chen Wuyang took advantage of the situation and wanted to play.
"Know!" Yin Hui was scared. It was already swollen and could no longer play.
"You said you didn't know me just now, and now you say you know me. Why are you lying to me?"
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang played directly.
Yin Hui was trembling all over, and he collapsed: "Don't, don't play... If I say I don't know you, I'll play. I can only say that I know you, but I really don't know you."
"Okay, I won't use my power now."
Chen Wuyang asked: "On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month, a group of people entered your hometown in Zhuangzi. Do you know?"
Yin Hui shook his head.
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang said again: "You don't know a damn thing, what are you doing with your life!"
Not anymore!
If you play it again, it will be useless.
"I'm just a playboy. I know how to eat, drink, gamble, and nothing else."
Yin Hui didn't dare to shed tears, because crying would touch the corner of his mouth and bite the knife.
Chen Wuyang is so good at torturing people.
Let people put a knife in their mouth, and then use their magical powers with a snap of their fingers.
What kind of tricks are these? No one thought of this as a bad move.
"Then I will help you purify your six roots."
Yin Hui shook his head and begged for mercy, and said urgently: "My second uncle takes care of the family business. You go find my second uncle."
No matter whether he bites his tongue or not, he just wants to get rid of the evil star Chen Wuyang.
His second uncle is Yin Yu.
"Send someone to ask your second uncle to come over and talk to him." Chen Wuyang wanted to find out.
Yin Hui nodded and motioned to take out the knife.
Chen Wuyang is not afraid of him becoming a monster.
Pull out the knife.
Yin Hui covered it and jumped on the ground.
It hurts so much, it's really swollen, it seems like it's really broken and I can't use it anymore!
"If you continue to be nagging, I will make you clean up!" Chen Wuyang patted his chest with a knife.
Yin Hui quickly shook his head: "No."
He asked someone to invite Yin Yu.
He had to find a good excuse to invite his second uncle in the middle of the night, but this was not a problem for Yin Hui.
Yin Hui is Princess Hanshan's favorite grandson, so he naturally has a way to coax his second uncle Yin Yu to come over.
Chen Wuyang just looked at him.
He looked at Yin Hui and said, "W-what are you going to do?"
"Play it again!"
"I don't know anything. If you interrogate me, you won't find anything!"
Yin Hui didn't want to be interrogated anymore. He looked at the door, looking for an opportunity to run away.
Chen Wuyang sneered: "Don't even think about escaping, you can't get out."
He swung the dagger as if it were a throwing knife.
Yin Hui was shocked. If this thing was inserted, the skin would peel off even if he died.
Moreover, Chen Wuyang has an official status, so even if he is hurt, Chen Wuyang has to be allowed to walk out arrogantly.
If you want to take revenge, you have to do it secretly.
Others are dead, so what's the point of taking revenge?
"Brother Chen, what are you going to do?" Yin Hui couldn't understand why Chen Wuyang had changed so much.
A few days ago we were still brothers, eating, drinking and gambling together every day.
Why did he suddenly fall out?
"Investigate the case!"
"What does it have to do with my family?" Yin Hui didn't understand.
"Still pretending to be stupid?"
Chen Wuyang sneered: "You have hired someone you shouldn't have in your village."
"Let me tell you the truth, this is the Emperor's business, it is a big deal."
"Even if this officer dies, people will continue to be sent."
"Believe it or not, if my officer dies, Li Zhen will send troops to surround you and others. He will treat you as treason and escort you to the center!"
Yin Hui was frightened: "But my family didn't do anything."
"Return his mother's stubbornness!"
Chen Wuyang rushed over and put the knife into his mouth: "If your family didn't do anything, why would I come here?"
Yin Hui burst into tears.
Can you please stop playing like this?
It hurts!
I am also arrogant, why should I defend myself?
It's not Chen Wuyang's final say whether to do it or not, it has to go through the Three Laws Department.
You're such a fucking bitch, you'll get your comeuppance this time.
"Cut your tongue off!" Chen Wuyang shouted.
Yin Hui cried and begged for mercy.
The taste of holding the knife in my mouth was really unpleasant, and a rusty taste filled my mouth.
Especially if this thing touches the tongue at any time, it would be too painful to cut it off.
At this time, there was a long guard outside the door reporting Yin Yu's arrival.
Yin Yu walked into the back hall with the steps of disowning her relatives, and said angrily: "Why did you call Uncle Wei over in the middle of the night?"
He was holding back his anger.
It was originally a good Lantern Festival, but the old lady wanted to have fun.
The house was full of excitement, but it was lively and the old lady was happy. Yin Yu was so tired that his legs were filled with lead and his whole body felt uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a cold blade was placed on his neck.
"For this." Chen Wuyang whispered.
Yin Yu was startled, with a look of horror on his face: "Hero, just tell me what you want. We, the Yin family, will give it to you."
"I want your dog's head, can you give it to me?"
Yin Yu stopped talking. Why don't you play like this?Didn't you become a robber just to make money?Isn’t it okay to give it to you?
Chen Wuyang sneered twice and escorted Yin Yu into the bedroom.
Yin Hui was tied up.
Chen Wuyang pushed Yin Yu over.
When Yin Yu turned around, she saw Chen Wuyang's face clearly, which looked horrified.
"Who am I? No need to introduce me again, right? Yin Baihu?"
Yin Yu was given the title of Jinyiwei Baihu.
But there is no real power, just a salary for hundreds of households.
"I know Mr. Chen, the supervisor, I'm glad to meet you. I wonder why Mr. Chen came to visit late at night?" Sweat flowed down Yin Yu's face.
"I ask, you answer, don't talk nonsense."
Yin Yu said: "Sir, even if it is an interrogation, there must be procedures..."
Snapped!
A loud slap on his face.
"I am the program!"
Chen Wuyang said to him: "Open your mouth."
"Ah?" Yin Yu was stunned.
What kind of trick?
You still open your mouth, are you feeding me?
"Open your mouth!"
Chen Wuyang pretended to slap him.
Yin Yu was so frightened that he opened his mouth.
Chen Wuyang stuffed the knife in. Yin Yu's face was full of horror and she wanted to retreat and spit out the knife.
"If you dare to vomit, I will stab you to death! The tip of the knife will come out from the back of your head!"
Yin Yu was scared and nodded obediently.
"I ask, you answer!"
Chen Wuyang asked: "On the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month, a group of people came into your hometown of Zhuangzi. Was it you who brought them in?"
Yin Yu's expression changed and she looked at Yin Hui angrily.
He must have revealed his secret!
Do you know who those people are?
Once the governor knows about it, everyone in the Yin family will be buried with him.
"Sir, please give me a price..."
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang found the right place, flicked his magic power, and reappeared in the world.
Yin Yu's face turned from white to purple, and he was so painful that he wanted to jump, but with the knife in his mouth, he didn't dare to scream or jump at all, so he could only endure it.
You can't endure this thing. How can you endure the pain?
What kind of interrogation methods does this have?
Yin Yu wanted to spit out the knife, but she was afraid of being stabbed to death.
Dilemma.
The key point is that it hurts so much that I want to jump.
Chen Wuyang has worked as a handyman for many years. He has strong arms and particularly strong fingers.
It's like putting a thimble on your finger and flicking it hard, it feels so sour...
"Make a price? I want to use your head to repay you, can you give it?" Chen Wuyang sneered.
Your Yin family only has a few stinky money.
When he reaches the position of his uncle Xu Gan, money is just a number, and he can have as much as he wants.
"S-Sir, let's discuss it carefully, discuss it." Yin Yu spoke vaguely.
"I ask, you answer, don't talk nonsense!"
Chen Wuyang bent his fingers.
Yin Yu trembled all over.
The tied Yin Hui also trembled, the fear of being dominated forming a shadow.
It's so scary to have magical powers at the snap of your fingers.
Yin Yu nodded.
"Who are they?" Chen Wuyang pointed at them.
Yin Yu stuck her butt back, trying to get away.
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang played hard again: "Why are you so slow to answer?"
"me……"
Yin Yu wanted to die immediately.
What kind of interrogation method is this? Who invented it?
It’s too bad, what the hell!
"Ask questions quickly and answer quickly. If you answer slowly, you will be punished." Chen Wuyang was so cruel.
Yin Yu asked if he could take out the knife.
Chen Wuyang was ready to play.
"I say."
Snapped!
Chen Wuyang played hard again.
Yin Yu instantly felt hopeless and didn't want to live anymore.
I'm going to say it, why are you still playing?
If you speak slowly, you will be shot.
You have to speak and you have to be bombarded.
What are the rules?Who decided?
But seeing Chen Wuyang flexing his fingers, he immediately said: "They are spies, they are all spies!"
In excitement, his tongue touched the blade and blood flowed out.
But he couldn't care less about the pain.
Said everything.
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