Chapter 676 Judgment
As soon as Nan Feng finished speaking, the door of the cell opened again, and now a few more people were brought in, and there were still people from all walks of life.
One of them should be a woodcarver, Nan Feng had been to his house, he was supplying materials for Qin Kun's fake imperial palace.
There are other timber suppliers, I don't know if they are the ones that Brother Ye investigated before.
Just like this, I spent two days in the prison, eating bad food in the prison, without a quilt, and Nanfeng sneezing in the middle of the night. Fortunately, men and women were separated when going to the toilet.
The air in the prison was not good either. In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, the windows were nailed shut, and the air inside was humid. As a result, Nanfeng soon fell ill and became dizzy.
Two days later, people from Fujun had also been arrested in sevens and eighties, and only then did someone come over and drive them to the waiting room for interrogation, one by one.
Every time one came back from the trial, the others would ask him, "How is it? What are you asking?"
In fact, they are all similar questions, that is, to report on what you have done during the period, what kind of contact you have had with Qin Kun, what kind of convenience you have given him, or who is in the middle.
Later, the south wind went in.
Song Cheng has been transferred to the north, and she doesn't know anyone in the Chasi Mansion, especially the one in charge of the interrogation now.
He seems to have a capital accent, probably sent from the capital, his eyes are very sharp, and he looks very experienced.
"What is your name?"
"Nanfeng," because of a cold, her accent was mixed with a heavy nasal sound.
"How old are you?"
"Seventeen years old."
"Are you the branch president of the chamber of commerce? Rouge?"
"Yes, my lord, Rouge can do it," Nanfeng replied.
"Have you seen Qin Kun?"
"I have seen."
"How many times have you seen it?"
"I've seen... about five or six times," Nanfeng said, but she couldn't count the exact number of times, it should be more than five or six times.
After speaking, he sneezed several times in a row.
The interrogator took a pen and recorded it on the paper. After Nan Feng answered, he took another sharp look at Nan Feng: "Is it only five or six times? On what occasions did you see it?"
"Returning to my lord, sometimes I'm on the road, sometimes I meet at the chamber of commerce. I meet by chance on the road, and the chamber of commerce is because there are activities in the association, such as reading clubs and the like."
The interrogator flipped through the information on the side: "I have the information here. When Qin Kun came to Fu County, you invested a total of 2000 taels of silver in his bank, took over the chairman of Rouge Bank, and did a lot for him. Less running errands, and managing fifty shops in the provincial capital, is there such a thing?"
"My lord, these are not what women want to do, they are all..."
"If you do it, you do it. There is nothing you want or not. Since you don't want to, why did you go there?"
"To be honest, in order not to do things for Qin Kun, I tried to pretend to be sick, so I escaped for a while."
The interrogator may have made up his mind, and asked them to come over to question one by one, but he just wanted to get other news from them.
"Okay, you go back, next one."
"..." Nan Feng wanted to say something more, but the interrogator didn't look at her anymore, and just asked someone to take Nan Feng back to the prison.
……
After the interrogation, someone came to read the list, and those who read the list were assigned to another cell.
"Qi Miao, Ba Tian, Song Zhi... these people go to Cell No. [-], hurry up," the jailer said.
Nanfeng and President Wang are still in the original cell.
(End of this chapter)
As soon as Nan Feng finished speaking, the door of the cell opened again, and now a few more people were brought in, and there were still people from all walks of life.
One of them should be a woodcarver, Nan Feng had been to his house, he was supplying materials for Qin Kun's fake imperial palace.
There are other timber suppliers, I don't know if they are the ones that Brother Ye investigated before.
Just like this, I spent two days in the prison, eating bad food in the prison, without a quilt, and Nanfeng sneezing in the middle of the night. Fortunately, men and women were separated when going to the toilet.
The air in the prison was not good either. In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, the windows were nailed shut, and the air inside was humid. As a result, Nanfeng soon fell ill and became dizzy.
Two days later, people from Fujun had also been arrested in sevens and eighties, and only then did someone come over and drive them to the waiting room for interrogation, one by one.
Every time one came back from the trial, the others would ask him, "How is it? What are you asking?"
In fact, they are all similar questions, that is, to report on what you have done during the period, what kind of contact you have had with Qin Kun, what kind of convenience you have given him, or who is in the middle.
Later, the south wind went in.
Song Cheng has been transferred to the north, and she doesn't know anyone in the Chasi Mansion, especially the one in charge of the interrogation now.
He seems to have a capital accent, probably sent from the capital, his eyes are very sharp, and he looks very experienced.
"What is your name?"
"Nanfeng," because of a cold, her accent was mixed with a heavy nasal sound.
"How old are you?"
"Seventeen years old."
"Are you the branch president of the chamber of commerce? Rouge?"
"Yes, my lord, Rouge can do it," Nanfeng replied.
"Have you seen Qin Kun?"
"I have seen."
"How many times have you seen it?"
"I've seen... about five or six times," Nanfeng said, but she couldn't count the exact number of times, it should be more than five or six times.
After speaking, he sneezed several times in a row.
The interrogator took a pen and recorded it on the paper. After Nan Feng answered, he took another sharp look at Nan Feng: "Is it only five or six times? On what occasions did you see it?"
"Returning to my lord, sometimes I'm on the road, sometimes I meet at the chamber of commerce. I meet by chance on the road, and the chamber of commerce is because there are activities in the association, such as reading clubs and the like."
The interrogator flipped through the information on the side: "I have the information here. When Qin Kun came to Fu County, you invested a total of 2000 taels of silver in his bank, took over the chairman of Rouge Bank, and did a lot for him. Less running errands, and managing fifty shops in the provincial capital, is there such a thing?"
"My lord, these are not what women want to do, they are all..."
"If you do it, you do it. There is nothing you want or not. Since you don't want to, why did you go there?"
"To be honest, in order not to do things for Qin Kun, I tried to pretend to be sick, so I escaped for a while."
The interrogator may have made up his mind, and asked them to come over to question one by one, but he just wanted to get other news from them.
"Okay, you go back, next one."
"..." Nan Feng wanted to say something more, but the interrogator didn't look at her anymore, and just asked someone to take Nan Feng back to the prison.
……
After the interrogation, someone came to read the list, and those who read the list were assigned to another cell.
"Qi Miao, Ba Tian, Song Zhi... these people go to Cell No. [-], hurry up," the jailer said.
Nanfeng and President Wang are still in the original cell.
(End of this chapter)
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