Willing To Be a Minister For the Princess Dress

With the sound of the collision between the iron chain and the key, another group of people were thrown into the dungeon of the Xiuchundao.

As for why the word again is used—

Look at the cell that is almost overcrowded.

"Someone is coming...but we can't fit in our cell anymore." Old man Ding took a small machete and walked in the dungeon while playing with his eyes, as if he were in a melon field. The melon farmers who saw the watermelon ripened in the middle were chilling. "The trial is definitely not won. These are hard stubbles. If you don’t use all the 18 martial arts, you must be reluctant to speak, or else. Let's kill a batch first...

"Ten Teng position, for the people behind."

"Who is better to kill..."

His voice is not too big or too small, just so that everyone around him can hear it.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird. The prisoners in the cell shrank their bodies one after another, trying their best to press against the wall, looking like they could not escape into the shadows. Of course, there were also a few iron heads here, with piercing eyes. The old man looked at each other.

The old man looked at those eyes and suddenly laughed, "Look, this must be a hero, and he will definitely not betray his master, so just kill him."

He shook his hand, and the silver knife pierced into the man's forehead.

A thin wisp of blood flowed out along the place where the knife pierced, and the man staring at his eyes, before he could react, the expression in his eyes had already faded, and his body crashed to the ground.

quiet.

No one thought that he was so decisive in his actions.

Just talk about it, and don't talk about any unnecessary nonsense.

"how dare you-"

It took a while for other people in the same cell to find their own voices.

Old man Ding nonchalantly opened the door of the cell, walked in in full view, and reached out and pulled out the knife still stuck in his forehead. The knife is a good knife. □□ Afterwards, the yellow, red, and white ones couldn't tell what the liquid tissue was mixing together, and it slowly flowed out along the small hole.

Everyone was silent.

Old man Ding continued to smile and said: "Let me see, is there anyone who would rather die than surrender at first sight..."

"Old man, I know that you people are all about loyalty, filial piety and benevolence, and will not easily betray the master. It doesn't matter. I don't want to embarrass you. If you don't want to be tortured, you can stand up now and the old man will give you a happy..."

"Go in—"

The hum of the jailer broke the dull peace inside.

Old man Ding sighed and said, "Here is another person, this place has not been vacated yet? Dear knights, which one will come first? The old man started cleanly, ensuring that he would not feel any pain!"

"What do you mean by not talking? Are you planning to advance and retreat together, live and die? This is not good, there is only one old man, even if you kill, you have to come one by one. The soldiers will be the first to see the King of Hell. Don’t worry, the old man will be the first to meet him. He will definitely let you get together neatly on the Naihe Bridge... Then I’ll start..."

"Point your soldiers, which one..."

"Puff-"

Under tremendous psychological pressure, I don't know who broke down first.

I could only hear a howling voice in the darkness, "I recruit, I recruit all, I don't want to die..."

Old man Ding deliberately showed a puzzled expression, "I heard that right, there is a knight who said he was going to confess? Xiao Wu and Xiao Liu, what are you still doing? Hurry up and ask the knight out. Let's go to the torture room and have a good chat, everyone. Don’t worry, it won’t be long, the old man will be back soon, you guys wait, wait..."

When he was about to go out, he pretended to inadvertently ask the people around him: "Yes, your Highness said that after trialing a few houses?"

"Three families. Your Highness said that as long as there are three companies willing to recruit, the rest will be killed without trial. Anyway, you can guess which family sent them..."

Old man Ding patted the person who was dragged out of the cell by someone, and said with a smile: "Which family does this little brother belong to? He has the foresight and is a wise man!"

In the cell—

The people who were still taciturn and staring at each other went crazy.

One or two rushed to the edge of the railing, yelling: "I recruit, I also recruit..."

"Ding is so good." Ruyi's bright eyes gleamed as he listened to the voice coming from the cell.

"Girl Ruyi laughed. It's just some small tricks that are not on the stage..." Old man Ding waved his hand and didn't care about it. He said with some pride, "It's really strong, it's impossible to be affected by our people. Caught it alive, already taking medicine to commit suicide, the captured ones are just a bunch of cartilaginous heads..."

"It's great," he glanced at Ruyi, with both jealousy and admiration in his heart. "It's the idea that the girl Ruyi gave to her Royal Highness that is so powerful, cast gold and silver into a carriage, and a double-layer box filled with stones. , Tonight, those who have folded a lot of masters, grabbed a box of stones and returned home, I'm afraid they will just die of anger..."

Ruyi smiled faintly, and did not take credit.

Look, I can talk a lot, I've only been here for a few days... I've all flattered Zhao Qin.

Old Man Ding didn't tell her much, he dragged the person to the torture room, tortured his hands, and began interrogation.

There are such things as dead men, logically speaking, but it is difficult for ordinary people to afford them.

From ideological brainwashing to physical cultivation, every qualified dead person consumes a lot of money and energy. Unless there is a more complete dead person training system, it is enough to cultivate a dead person. The small family went bankrupt.

These small families who tried to rob Zhao Qin’s manor to make up for the losses of Shunxinruyi would not care about the three melons and two dates that Zhao Qin found in Shunxinruyi... therefore the people who were sent there. , Not some slaves who sell themselves, but some martial arts people who are surfing the Internet.

There are a few hands and three-legged cats, and the degree of loyalty is completely dependent.

Some people are brave and brave, and they are very committed to promises.

But such people are rare.

Most of them are ordinary people who buckle for five buckets of rice and sell themselves for their livelihood.

Old man Ding felt boring when interrogating. He was frightened, and the other party explained everything that should be explained and should not be explained. Sometimes, he had to say two good things to avoid the other party's bald skin. In fact, I can’t say the point at all...

Can't you sleep this night?

The elderly also want to keep healthy.

He yawned, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said to the human who was crying in front of him with his nose and tears: "Stop, stop, you don't need to tell me about the affair between you and your wife. I didn't want to listen. Just say what you learned about the Yu family..."

…

Zhang Rongrong hurriedly hurried, her leg was almost broken before she caught up with the ups and downs that stopped at the gate of the city.

She didn't dare to stop, nor did she dare to let Shenfu wait for herself. She was afraid that she would drew a knife to slash herself when she was frightened.

As he walked into the city, his eyes rolled at the foot of the city wall, and he saw a beggar.

She walked over, threw an ingot of broken silver directly into his hand, and said, "Lead the way."

The beggar was puzzled, "...I don't understand what you mean?"

"From the inn to leaving the city, I found you at least three times. When are the beggars so dedicated?"

What does the monitoring of Xiuchundao say... When Shenfu doesn't want to find it, it can completely treat them as if they don't exist.

When Chen Fu wanted to find out, their people would be naked or naked, and they couldn't do it without pretending to see them.

This time I came to Yuhang. It was just a little bit along the way. Apart from asking Jinling to contact Yuhang’s branch to help find out where Fan You’s father and mother’s tomb is, and who gave the corpse to Yuhang, I didn’t plan to do anything else. How can I know that such a thing would happen.

The ups and downs are so clear, it's boring to pretend to be stupid.

Besides, she has a dark face, and the embroidered sword that pretends to be a beggar is in the same mood as Zhang Rongrong—

Don't stab me.

He got up numbly, and went to lead the way.

Yuhang's embroidered spring knife is far inferior to Jinling's.

At least there is no human body encyclopedia here that can answer anything up and down.

Faced with the questions raised by Shen and Fu, the person in charge of Yuhang Xiuchundao showed a look of embarrassment, "Ms. Shen, this thing you said can be done, but it takes some time... After all, there is a Grand Canal in Yuhang. There are a lot of strangers coming and going every day. It’s not easy to find the few people you are talking about."

Shenfu simply changed his question, "Then do you know anyone who knows the wharf affairs best and has the best information?"

The beggar who showed her the way said: "Don't tell me, there really is such a person, but he is not the one who embroiders the spring knives, he is a little beggar, he is only twelve years old this year. , Maybe I can ask something!"

Zhang Rongrong followed Shenfu from the gate of the city to the alley with a dazed expression. Before entering, she saw her walking out in a hurry. She had to follow her to the pier again, and saw the beggar who Shenfu led her with a puzzled look. Pulled a little beggar aside.

"This nobleman has something to ask you. You can answer it carefully, and the benefits are indispensable to you."

The Xiuchun Dao pretending to be a beggar exhorted him, half a threat and half a temptation.

"Wow, my elder sister is so beautiful." Seeing the ups and downs, the little Qier's eyes rolled around, and she confided in her beautiful words, "If you have anything you want to know, just ask me, on this pier, there is no king of mine. Things the dog doesn't know."

His cleverness made Shen Fu look at him high.

With a flip of her hand, an ingot of five taels of silver appeared in her palm.

"I'll give it to you, can you hold it?"

The little beggar looked at Yinzi with bright eyes, swallowed his saliva, and nodded when he heard the words, "Don't worry, I still have this ability."

Shenfu didn't want to hurt him, but since he dared to confidently say that he could hold it, and had contact with the embroiderer, Shenfu was not afraid that he would lie. She directly stuffed him with the silver in her hand and asked: "He told me that you know the most about the wharf, and who got off the wharf within six months. Can you remember this kind of thing?"

The little beggar was embarrassed and felt that the silver in his hand was a little hot: "This..."

Ups and downs said again: "Among the group of people I'm looking for, there is a man who is tall and a head taller than me. He does not look like a southerner, nor does he look like a Hu or Di. He walks a bit strangely, maybe It’s a merchant ship, but it doesn’t look like a business man..."

The little beggar clenched the silver given by Shenfu, his eyes lit up with the description of Shenfu.

"I know who you are talking about!"

Zhang Rongrong, who just threw it over: "..." Did you find it?

The author has something to say: Deep condolences, the sacrifice of martyrs and dead compatriots in the fight against the new crown pneumonia epidemic.