Leader Lan Palace

Chapter 1692: Dislike (373 more)
In the Department of Punishment, Zhao Guobao knelt on the ground and looked up at the officials present.

Except for Hu Shijie, the others are all ministers in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Zhao Guobao didn't look at anyone else, but only stared at Wohe.

Wohe was annoyed by being stared at, so he turned his head away instead of looking at Zhao Guobao.

But Hu Shijie's gaze was cast towards Wohe faintly.

The emperor made it clear that Hu Shijie came to the trial today, not to hear how they interrogated Zhao Guobao.The emperor asked him to come and see, among the ministers of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which one looked "interesting".
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Zhao Guobao was most worried about the revelation of Yin Zi's matter, so the Minister of Internal Affairs asked him if he and Ning Yun knew each other, and if they had any contacts on a daily basis, he was not too defensive.

"Xiaguan met Ningyun. After all, they were under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. When Ningyun came to the palace to introduce her, Xiaguan happened to help her with a small favor, so we got to know each other. She was later accused of entering Ningshou Palace Go to serve, and if you need help with anything, you will come to me. After getting along with each other these years, we get along very well."

Lai Bao nodded, "Very harmonious? How close is the harmony? I asked the women in Ningshou Palace and heard that Ning Yun even starched and washed your clothes for you."

Zhao Guobao chuckled, "My lord, yes. After all, lower officials are eunuchs, and women are not good at washing and mending these things. Therefore, Ningyun had a chance to see that the clothes of the lower officials were not cleaned, so she offered to replace them. I'll wash it off with the official paste."

"Really?" Laibao chuckled, "She voluntarily? But the women in Ningshou Palace said that whenever they starched and washed your clothes, Ning Yun would throw them away and throw them aside for a long time before picking them up." She came back to wash. From my point of view, she didn't do it voluntarily, but you forced her!"

Only then did Zhao Guobao's expression change. "How dare she do that?!"

Zhao Guobao rolled his eyelids and said coldly, "That's why she did one thing in front of me, and another when she was behind my back! This is her double-faced way, how can I prove that I forced her to go!"

Laibao nodded, "Is that so? So a good girl from the Banner family has become double-faced and three-faced in your mouth!"

The corner of Zhao Guobao's mouth twitched, and he had to change his words, "Perhaps there is also a misunderstanding here. I take back what I just said."

Zhao Guobao entered the palace when he was young, and has been in the palace for 30 to [-] years.Even if he was taken to the Punishment Department for interrogation, he would have been an old fritter.Now, relying on the fact that his elder brother is Zhao Jinzhong, the third head of the respect room, and he is the queen's slave, he is full of nonsense, and it is difficult to come up with the truth.

Several ministers of the Ministry of Internal Affairs were inconvenient to use torture without authorization, so they all looked at Hu Shijie in embarrassment.

Hu Shijie laughed, and calmly took out a small gadget from his arms, and waved it in front of Zhao Guobao, "Zhao Guobao, what do you think this is?"

Zhao Guobao squinted his eyes and saw that it was a little puppet in the shape of a dog, but the outer cloth was khaki.

Zhao Guobao thought for a while, then shook his head, "The lower officials don't know."

Hu Shijie nodded, and without haste, stretched out his pale and slender fingers, put them into the mouth of the little puppet, and took out a cloth bag the size of a thumb belly.He raised it in front of Zhao Guobao, "What about this, don't you still recognize it?"

Zhao Guobao denied it, "I don't even know him."

Hu Shijie raised his red lips slightly this time, showing a silent sneer, and then picked out a handful of hair from the small cloth bag with the tips of his two fingernails.

(End of this chapter)