Chapter 77 Interrogation
In wartime, the Ying family's army is a tool to wipe out the enemy's army, and in wartime, it is a sharp sword hanging over the emperor's head.

The Ying family has maintained the Qi family dynasty for generations, and has absolutely no intention of rebellion, but the holy will is unpredictable. If the Ying family is really at a critical moment, this tunnel will be the straw for the Ying family to save their lives.

After the expansion of Yongweihou in the past dynasties, this tunnel is also connected to the ancestral hall of Yongweihou's mansion.

The mountainside next to the bamboo forest was completely hollowed out, and it would not be a problem to hide one hundred thousand Ying family troops in. The roads criss-crossed like a maze.

I don't know what to use to paint the walls along the way, but only a few candlesticks are lit, and the reflection is bright, which is almost the same as daytime.

Ying Yu and the others walked cautiously along a specific route. If someone else came in without taking ten steps, blood would be spattered on the spot and they would never return.

Not long after, Zhuliu stopped in front of a room door, which was guarded by his confidants. Seeing Ying Yu coming, he quickly bowed and opened the door.

The room was separated by black linen as a screen, and Ying Yu sat behind the linen.

The person on the other side lit a few candles, Ying Yu hid in the darkness, and could see the figure on the other side through the thousands of pores in the linen.

But the person sitting in the bright place cannot see through the black linen the person in the dark place.

Through the sackcloth, I saw Zhuying wearing a mask, carefully recording what the concubine said on the table. The concubine's hair was disheveled, her whole body was trembling, and she was speaking intermittently.

".I saw my wife ate the letter, and then asked someone to tie us up. Mama Li and a few confidant women squeezed our mouths and gave us medicine. I was the last one. Maybe there was not enough medicine, so I He gave me half a bowl of water, and I was scared, so I pretended to be dead."

"I don't know anything else! Please let me go! You gave me the antidote to save me, right? I said everything, let me go!"

The little concubine stumbled and crawled over from the straw mat on the ground, tightly grasping Zhuying's trouser legs, tears dripping down her pale face.

She had just crawled out of the pile of dead people when she was taken away. A black cloth was draped over her head, and it was only untied when she arrived in this prison-like place.

She was tormented by a small amount of poison in her stomach, and the person in front of her didn't say a word, and began to question her after pouring her a bowl of medicine.

Just after leaving the tiger's den and entering the wolf's den, the little concubine nearly collapsed lying on the ground.

"I was just bought into the mansion yesterday. I'm still innocent. You want me. I can do anything, as long as you don't kill me!"

As she said that, the concubine shook her fingers and tore off the dirty collar, sticking it to Zhuying's body.

Under the mask, Zhuying frowned in distaste and twitched the corners of his mouth, kicked the concubine who was stuck to his calf onto the straw mat in the corner, and said in a hoarse voice deliberately: "Girl, please respect yourself, don't blame me for being cruel if you do this again. "

The little concubine curled up into a ball with her belly in her arms, her face was pale, and she was already speechless.

Before the concubine pulled her collar, Ying Yu frowned and retreated, only waiting at the door for Chasing Shadow to report.

After Zhuying finished speaking, she didn't even look at the concubine, but told the people inside to watch, don't tell the woman to die, then turned around and left the room, and Zhuying presented a few pieces of paper in her hand to Ying Yu.

Ying Yu browsed through it briefly and knew it well.

It turned out that Mr. Shi still left a letter on him, and the concubine stood close to his wife, but she read the letter almost.

It's a pity that the concubine can't read much, and Zhuying only knew from a few words that it was a letter of guilt.

But what was written in that letter is no longer important, Mr. Shi was murdered by others, so that letter must be forged, all of this has something to do with Prime Minister Xiao.

After Ying Yu finished reading, he lit the fire and burned the papers to ashes, and told Zhuyun and the others: "It's getting late, let's rest here, and go back to the house early tomorrow morning." Go deeper.

(End of this chapter)

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