The Three Kingdoms' Need for a Master

Chapter 169 Joe Eleven
Qin Fan followed Zhang Ming and came to a cell not far from the cell just now.

To be precise, this is not a prison cell, but a remodeled resting place.

"Is this what you transformed?"

Qin Fan asked in surprise.

Zhang Ming waved his hand and said, "It's not me, it's like this when I came here."

Qin Fan found a place to sit down, and said with a smile, "It's very comfortable to try prisoners here. It seems that the Ma family and his son have done this kind of thing a lot."

Zhang Ming said: "I thought that Magang was fine, but I didn't expect that after checking, it was also full of stains. It would be easy to cut off his head."

Qin Fan said: "No one is strictly controlling these days, so there are no good officials."

Zhang Ming nodded in agreement.

"My lord, this person's name is Green Dragon."

Two jailers dragged a big man over.

The big man looked dazed, as if he was still awake.

"Wake him up."

A jailer immediately stepped forward, twisted the fingers of the big man's hands together, put them together, and pressed hard.

"what."

The big man immediately let out a wailing sound, which shook the sky and the earth, and another jailer kicked him behind the back, and the big man fell to the ground before he could struggle much.

The corner of Zhang Ming's mouth twitched.

Qin Fan pointed at the big man and said, "Let him move forward."

The two jailers didn't dare to act recklessly this time, so they hurriedly dragged the big man forward.

Qin Fan reached out and grabbed the big man's hair, and asked, "Who ordered you to come here this time? What are you going to do?"

"Officer dog, kill if you want, I won't give in." The big man opened his mouth to curse, and wanted to spit again, but luckily he was kicked aside by a jailer.

Qin Fan let go of his hair, and said calmly: "Tie it up, and kill him tomorrow with that person. The effect will be better."

The big man froze for a moment, and cursed unceasingly.

However, under the punches and kicks of the jailer, the sound soon disappeared.

"next."

Qin Fan tried five people in a row. Seeing that each of them had been sentenced to death, Zhang Ming wiped off his cold sweat and said, "Young Master Qin, you may not get anything out of this trial."

Qin Fan said to him: "Wait a minute, next one."

At this time, the six people were all tied to one side, unable to move.

Although they didn't speak, everyone's eyes looked like they could kill people.

"I said, I said."

The person who came seemed to have woken up a long time ago, and shouted loudly as soon as he came.

"Gong Mao, are you a fucking human? Have you forgotten the rules?"

Qin Fan's expression was serious, he pointed at the person who spoke and said, "Send him on his way."

The jailer drew| drew out the long knife in his hand, without talking nonsense, and directly stabbed|into the chest of the person who had spoken before.

"Woooo."

The man spurted blood from his mouth, his eyes widened, and he could not rest in peace.

Qin Fan said lightly: "I'll give you another chance, if you don't say anything, there is only one way to go."

"I say I say."

Gong Mao was so frightened that his ass was dripping, and tremblingly said: "Du Feng sent us here. He asked us to disturb the scene when Cai Zhaoji held a poetry discussion, and play by ear. If the time is right, we will design a This is a chance for a hero to save the beauty; if it doesn’t work, just take Cai Zhaoji away.”

"Du Feng?"

Qin Fan looked back at Zhang Ming, "Why does this person seem familiar to me?"

Zhang Mingsi said: "Based on my investigation of the nearby counties, it seems that there is no one with the surname Du. But it seems that your surname is Du if you have to take office."

Qin Fan slapped his head, and he finally remembered, isn't this Du Feng the fifth son of the prefect who was going to marry Liu Lanzhi before?

"Didn't he go to Jingzhou? Why is he still here?"

Gong Mao stammered and couldn't explain why, but the truth was that Du Feng asked them to do this.

"You save it to testify to me when the time comes. The rest of the people will be chopped off tomorrow. What the hell, they've all gone to Jingzhou. They dare to make trouble. This time he came to see how I abused him."

Qin Fan felt angry for a while, he was the kind of person who would do it to him if he had something to do, but absolutely not to do it to the people around him.

Although he usually doesn't deal with Cai Yan, but after all, his "adopted father" personally told him to take care of his daughter. If something happens, will it be okay?

Several people were dragged down cursing.

Some people even desperately wanted to atone for their crimes when they were dying, but Qin Fanli ignored them.

Gong Mao secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he woke up early and was not too confused.
People who live in the county seat of Wan County saw several large heads hanging on it early the next morning.

The notice is written below.

A group of people gathered around to watch.

Da Qiao was sitting in the carriage, and when passing by, he said, "It's time to discuss poetry, why are there a few dead people's heads hanging on it at this time?"

Qin Fan glanced at her, and said slowly: "Discussion on poetry is a big deal for you, but it's nothing for ordinary people."

"That can't hang a few dead heads. There are a lot of foreigners who have come here recently, which affects the image of Wan County."

Da Qiao pulled the curtain of the car and said, "Qin Fan, go and ask County Magistrate Zhang to take down the head and bury it. We'll talk about it after the day of discussing poetry."

Qin Fan was amused, and said: "Miss, if I really go and tell him that, he will resign immediately, do you believe it?"

Da Qiao didn't understand, "What's the resignation for? It's a bad image. It would be bad if we delay discussing poetry."

Qin Fan said: "In my opinion, poetry is not as good as a shit. As for the image, we don't need these superficial images."

Da Qiao was slightly annoyed, glared at him, and put down the car curtain.

After a while, she opened the car curtain again and said: "There are many women who come here, and they will be frightened when they see this head."

"Whether love comes or not, I won't suggest to Zhang Ming because of this."

What Qiao Chaorong said was reasonable, but to Qin Fan, it was a bit unreasonable.

Talented men and women are nothing in his eyes.

People feel safe, which is better than anything else.

Qiao Chaorong saw that he couldn't speak, so she had no choice but to give up persuading Qin Fan, and anger was naturally inevitable.

After going to the clothing store, Qiao Chaorong turned around and went to the poetry club again. Before leaving, she said, "Tomorrow is the day for discussing poetry. Please help me look at the shop here."

"Miss, slow down."

Qin Fan waved his hand.

Qiao Chaorong snorted and got into the carriage.

Qin Fan sat lazily on the bench.

Today, the eldest lady asked him to go to the poetry club together, and Qin Fan also agreed, but now she is leaving alone, obviously she is angry with Qin Fan.

The clerk of the tailor shop is Qiao Shishi. He said to Qin Fan, "Butler Qin, if you have something to do, go and do it. I can take care of it here."

Qin Fan said: "Eleventh, go and find some carpenters for me."

Qiao Shishi asked, "What does the housekeeper want the carpenter to do?"

Qin Fan pointed to the bench under his ass and said, "Make a reclining chair, this bench is uncomfortable to sit on."

Qiao Shishi didn't know much about it, but nodded and said, "Steward, wait a moment, I'll find someone for you right away."

(End of this chapter)