A great man of the Northern Song Dynasty

The three prisoners were held in front of Shen An. Two of them knelt down obediently, and one of them raised his head in a gesture of generosity.

"Yes."

Shen An smiled and said: "There are many heroes in the land of Yanzhao, but this is not your place, so..."

He waved his hand slightly, and Yao Lian kicked behind the prisoner's knees.

Click!

This kick was too hard and too crisp. The prisoner stumbled first, then his eyes widened and his mouth opened...

"ah……"

The screams pierced the night sky. Shen An shook his head, and Fu Rui came up and blocked his mouth with something.

"I will be tortured immediately. I want a confession."

Immediately, a sergeant dragged the three people away and tortured them in the side room.

The sound of whipping sounds very monotonous, and the miserable hum that can only come out of the nasal cavity after being blocked is also a bit boring.

Shen An was waiting in the room next to her, and soon fell asleep on the table. Although he is an old ghost, his body is indeed that of a young man.

Young people have a lot of naps and simply don’t get enough sleep.

By the time he woke up while wiping his saliva, the sky was getting brighter.

There was still a sound of breathing next door. Shen An yawned, stretched and asked, "Have you asked?"

"No, wait for the imperial edict, please sleep a little longer."

Shen An shook his head and got up to move his body.

It's the coldest before dawn, with a bone-chilling feeling.

After Shen An stopped exercising, he went next door.

The torture next door was paused, and the three beaten prisoners still didn't say anything. The rags had been removed from their mouths, and they were panting.

Fu Rui felt that he was embarrassed, so he said: "If you wait for the imperial edict, I might as well chop off my fingers."

Shen An shook his head, and the top ten tortures were instantly generated in his mind. He thought about it and said, "Go to a blacksmith shop and borrow something."

"What to borrow?"

"Lend them the big pliers they use to clamp iron materials."

Shen An walked around the yard with his hands behind his hands, thinking about the cause and effect of this trip.

The official sent him here, firstly, because he had many dealings with the Liao people and was familiar with the character of the Liao people, so he would not suffer any disadvantage.

Another purpose of this trip is that the officials want to see Shen An's abilities.

When an emperor wants to employ people, he must first observe them, watch their words and observe their actions.

Then the burden will gradually be placed on you.

Don't think that you can fly to the ninth heaven and wear purple jade in one day. That's a lucky minister, and it will probably not end well.

This was a test, Shen An knew it before setting off.

There was no shortage of important ministers in the Renzong Dynasty, because Renzong had a gentle personality and liked to discover young and promising ministers.

Shen An didn't know when he fell into Zhao Zhen's eyes, but it was a good thing.

As long as he does things well this time, he will naturally become Zhao Zhen's favorite person after he returns and will gradually be promoted.

It’s going to be beautiful!

After getting excited, Shen An began to sigh, feeling that it was really not easy for a child laborer like him to be thinking about national affairs!

"Awaiting the edict."

The person who went out came back with a large pair of pliers in his hand.

"These are the villain's pliers..."

A voice of grievance came from outside, and Shen An said with a straight face: "Give him money. Ask him if he is willing to sell it or borrow it. If he borrows it, it may be stained with blood."

Later, the disheveled blacksmith agreed to borrow it, because if he borrowed it, he would be compensated for half of the cost of the pliers.

Shen An lamented that money can make people ignore blood and human life, and then walked into the house.

The smell in the room was a little weird, Shen An frowned and said, "Are they all tough guys?"

Fu Rui said awkwardly: "As for the imperial edict, the villain is incompetent."

He was waiting to be scolded, but he saw Shen An raising his head slightly and sighing with a little joy: "Tough guy... tough guys are good! Shen likes tough guys the most. Come on."

"Awaiting the edict."

Shen An handed over the pliers and said, "A tough guy doesn't need nails. All the nails on his hands and feet must be pulled out. Remember, pull them out slowly."

He walked out of the room and immediately heard screams.

"ah……"

The screams were too much, and it happened to be early in the morning, when people sleep most soundly.

It was originally a comfortable sleep in the warm quilt, and I could even hold my wife in my arms... have a sweet dream or something.

Many people were shocked by this scream, and there was a burst of yelling and cursing around them.

"Who is going crazy without sleeping in the middle of the night...ah! Get out..."

"If you tell me to gag you with a woman's footcloth again, you will really stink to death!"

"..."

There was a burst of obscene words outside, and a shriller scream came from inside, and then his mouth was blocked.

Suddenly there was anger outside, and more yelling and cursing came.

But Shen An was thinking about a question.

"Has foot binding started these days?"

The screams inside turned into groans, and the yells and curses outside gradually subsided.

Tang Ren came with two dark circles under his eyes. When he heard this, he said: "Young man, it's just wrapping around to make the feet slimmer. Think about it, if a woman has feet that are about as wide as a man... This is in bed...that man doesn’t think it’s beautiful!”

Shen An glanced sideways at him and said, "Those who make women bind their feet are all beasts."

Well!

Tang Ren's cheeks were trembling, feeling that Shen An's map blast was too big.

What if a woman in the palace had her feet bound?

I don’t know about this, but many powerful officials like women to have their feet bound. Are they considered beasts?

He advised: "A woman's bound feet are slender, and her waist swings lightly when she walks, like a willow swaying in the wind... You can still play with it..."

Shen An looked at him with a disgusted face and said, "You like it?"

Tang Ren's heart beat violently and he said, "No, I hate women having their feet bound."

Shen An's face brightened slightly and he said: "Who doesn't have sisters? Even if there are no sisters, where is the mother? Where is the grandmother? With a pair of thin feet, you are unable to work, and you are even more unable to travel long distances. You will have to suffer when you are old... So do this What's the matter if it's not a beast?"

Shen An looked very serious, Tang Ren could only nod, thinking that if you want to do it, you should stop foot binding, otherwise this thing will really happen more and more.

But Shen An is really thinking about this.

He didn't know much about the origin of foot binding, but he had seen those photos and it was really horrific.

This foolish behavior of cutting off women's toes since childhood actually started now?

Shen An felt that this matter was really intolerable, but looking at Tang Ren's appearance, it was clear that this bad habit was popular among the rich and powerful.

"Hit it..."

There was a shout from inside, and Shen An temporarily put down the foot binding and said with a smile: "Is this a tough guy?"

Tang Ren smiled apologetically and said, "I'm waiting for the imperial edict. You've already taken action personally. No matter how tough a hero is, he will turn into a weakling!"

As soon as Shen An arrived in Xiongzhou, he solved the problem of the envoy pretending to be ill. The ferocious means and comprehensive thinking not only shocked Chen Zhi and others, but also amazed the people who accompanied him.

This young man’s future is limitless!

As a senior official fan, Tang Ren naturally wanted to praise him.

Shen An nodded and read a book www. uukaｎｓｓｅt seemed to be a little proud and said: "It's just that I disappointed Shen, and let Shen be disappointed with the word tough guy..."

"Pull it out! Pull it out!"

Tang Ren covered his mouth and looked at Shen An in shock.

Is this young man so cruel?

So the torture continued until dawn, and the confession was released.

Fu Rui came out with a strange smell and said: "To be called upon, two Liao people and one Han'er are both secret spies of the Liao people."

"Secret agent?"

Shen An couldn't help being disappointed.

In his mind, a spy should be mysterious and have great skills.

But tonight these three people were almost like pigs. Shen An set a trap and they really fell into it.

What kind of spy is this?