Jiayou fun things

Chapter 52 The courtiers

'Snapped'!
When the fire in the Bai family was about to reach its climax, the big Yin Hongluqing Li Zi slapped him very crisply.

It is in the Honglu Temple of Dayin.

It is in the lobby of Honglu Temple.

Here is the Yamen Office where Li Zi usually works, and it is his territory.

On his own territory, a group of princes and protons gathered in Honglu Temple to make claims to the imperial court, all laughing and laughing, even coughing and farting, all kinds of ugly things.

Luo Yin, the fifth son of the Marquis of Luo Yin, with a fat head and big ears, Luo Yin, whose demeanor and demeanor seemed a bit reckless and arrogant, proudly raised the palm that had just slapped Li Ziyi, and laughed loudly at his companions.

"Do you know why I hit you?" Luo Yin asked Li Zi.

"Hey, sigh, the prince just talks." Li Zi smiled dryly, nodding and bowing towards Luo Yin.

"You should fight!" Luo Yin pointed at Li Zi's nose and reprimanded: "How much time have you wasted our brothers?"

"We came to Honglu Temple early in the morning to seek compensation from you, but you have been hiding in the palace to avoid seeing you."

"Not only should you fight, but you should die."

"It's so easy, you dare to run out of the palace and meet our brothers, how dare you bargain with us?"

"Our ledger clearly records how much we burned in that fire."

"On the Queen Mother's side, it's money."

"But the money the queen mother gave us can only calm our anger and keep us from complaining to our father."

"I want to really pacify this matter and make up for our losses completely, otherwise, this matter will never end!"

A group of protons laughed loudly: "Yes, it's not over!"

Luo Yin proudly snatched the official hat from Li Zi's head and put it on his own head.

"You've been haggling for so long, from the beginning of the night, until now, how much effort has been wasted on us? If we have the spare time to spit with you, we won't find a place to have fun?"

"So, if I beat you, are you satisfied?"

Li Ziqian smiled and bowed deeply towards Luo Yin: "The prince is right, and it couldn't be more reasonable. It's just that the compensation requested by the princes is too high, and the lower officials do not have the right to decide."

"Otherwise, I will tell the queen mother and the prime minister the appeal of the princes, as well as the adults in the court, and then give the princes an explanation?"

Li Zi looked at Luo Yin and others pitifully.

Luo Yin and his party looked at each other, and then several people yawned at the same time.

"Okay, go, go, go, that's it for today."

"It's a matter of account, so don't be in a hurry."

"Tomorrow, if you have enough energy, come again."

"Go, go, go, find a place to have fun, go back to sleep in the morning, and come back to this guy at night."

Luo Yin smiled, slapped Li Zi again with a slap, then held his head high, surrounded by a group of companions, a group of people shouted loudly, sang songs, and rushed out of Hong Kong. Lu Temple.

In the lobby, the lights are dim.

These princes and protons came to make trouble, and the experienced officials of Honglu Temple had long since disappeared without a trace, so Li Zi, the official official of the brand, was left to top the tank here.

Li Zi slowly straightened his waist and put his hands on the jade belt around his waist. Suddenly, he sneered. On his thin face, there was an extremely strange sneer that made people shudder.

"Go ask, Jiuyin Sect, what is this for?"

"What do they want to do with such a big mess? Ah? What exactly do they want to do?"

"According to the agreement, everyone guards their own territory, and the wife lives peacefully, isn't it? They have to toss, they have to toss, are they dealing with dead people too much, and their heads are broken?"

"It's okay to toss, don't toss on my territory?"

"If they are so messed up, if they attract the attention of those mortal enemies and cause us trouble... Don't blame me for calling the alliance and clearing them out of Haojing."

I don't know which shadowy corner of the lobby, there was a low sound of promise just now, Li Zi's face suddenly changed, and his face was twisted and rushed out of the lobby, ran to the highest building in Honglu Temple, towards the southwest. The direction looked over.

To the southwest of Honglu Temple is Yushunfang.

The Bai family's house is at the far northeast corner of Yushunfang.

The Baijia Zhaizi and the yamen of Honglu Temple are almost separated by a canal that is several miles wide. The blue garden of the Baijia family is very large, and dozens of shrines are burning vigorously. At the height of the temple, in the middle of the night, you can clearly see the rolling flames.

"Which hero is this?"

Li Zi sighed without tears, with his hands behind his back, his waist was hunched a lot.

"Isn't it good for everyone to get promoted and get rich? Why do you keep tossing right and wrong?"

Squinting, looking at the direction of the fire seriously, Li Zi raised his right thumb, glanced in the direction of the flame, and murmured, "It seems to be Bai Changkong's house? That...has nothing to do with me?"

"Hey, Bai Changkong's cultural and educational scourge, one less than one, is burned to death, tsk, wonderful!"

"Etiquette? Ah bah, is it so good to obey the rules and laws?"

Flicking his head and holding his hands behind his back, Li Zi hummed a little tune and walked slowly towards the backyard residence of Honglu Temple.He decided to get some good wine and a few side dishes tonight to disperse the resentment in his heart.

After a few steps, Li Zi turned around and looked around.

"By the way, I forgot to mention that in a few days, I will arrange a street fight for Luo Shizi, and lose his limbs."

In the darkness, there was another faint sound of promise, accompanied by a soft sneer.

At the same time, there is an underground dark prison in the General's Mansion.

This is a black prison used to imprison and punish those unfortunate people who have violated military discipline. Because many generals in the army have martial arts cultivation, this black prison is built very solidly. If the masters of the twelfth level of extension veins come in, they will never escape. Opportunity.

The bosses of the two coffin shops, along with the still alive Xiao Er, craftsmen, Lifu, servants, and even a few rough maids, were all locked up in the dark prison and fastened with special hooks and chains. .

What followed was a series of severe torture from the hurricane.

The military's affairs are different from those of Sikoutai and Shougongjian.

The punishment and interrogation of Si Koutai is a kung fu handed down from generation to generation. The combination of psychological attack and physical injury.

The eunuchs guarding the palace prison, their punishment methods are extremely sinister and vicious. While not doing much damage to the body, they will continue to cause you the greatest physical pain for a long time, causing you to collapse and helplessly confess.

And these soldiers in the General's Mansion kill embryos, where do they have such skills?
Their methods, just like the army's fighting, are brutal, direct, and lethal.

The unlucky people from the two coffin shops who were locked up in the black prison were smashed to pieces in just a few hours, their whole bodies completely collapsed, and most of them were beaten to death in a short time.

A general of the forbidden army in charge of the punishment was still shouting loudly: "As long as they are not killed, they will be beaten to death. A group of thieves, they are beaten to death and pulled down!"

Confession or something, no one cares.

They hold the handle of the knife, no matter who the person behind these coffin shops is, as long as they dare to stand up, the Imperial Army will dare to draw the knife and kill him all the way, killing him clean and bloody.

That being the case, is the confession important?

According to the order of the military division general Jia Yu - 'As long as the confession does not fall into the hands of Wenchen, the world will be at peace'!
"Hit it to death! Why, how much is a soldering iron enough? 20 yuan soldering iron at the same time!" The general in charge held a toothpick in his mouth and happily instructed the soldiers to get busy.

Little Er and Li Fu were beaten to pieces.

A few rough envoys are even more unlucky, and they will not be human if they are at the mercy of these rough soldiers.

However, no matter how hard the soldiers of the Imperial Army tried, the people on the two coffins all wore fascinated smiles and chanted the slogan 'Ghost Mother Comes to the World' with a fascinated face. Wanton abuse and no response.

Amid the terrifying sound of fractures, the calves of the two shopkeepers were smashed by copper hammers.

The two shopkeepers let out a soft snort, then continued to laugh, chanting 'Ghost Mother Comes into the World'...

The Custodians were a little terrified.

These people are completely monsters. They are not afraid of pain or death at all. What are they not monsters?
A light cough came, and a young man who was dressed in armor, but was dressed in a nondescript robe, a young man with a spacious Taoist robe, which was the most popular at home, came to the door of the black prison at some point.

"You guys, get out. I have something to ask them."

The young man coughed lightly and waved at the guards and soldiers who were busy in the dark prison.

"Hey, hey, yes, yes, General Leshui, please, please!"

The guards in the dark prison did not dare to be neglected, they hurriedly dropped all kinds of punishment instruments, scurried out in a hurry, and stayed away from this dark prison very obediently, lest Le Shui misunderstand that they were eavesdropping.

Leshui, Leshan's brother.

Leshan was the nephew of the general Le Wu.

Le Shui was the son of the general Le Wu.

Leshan is the 'Kiriner' with the strongest talent in martial arts and the most courageous and advanced in this generation of the Le family.

As for Le Shui, his father Le Wu is a little disliked by him - because Le Shui does not practice martial arts, but likes to dance and write, and what is even worse is that he has an excellent friendship with some professors and doctors from the Imperial Academy and Guozijian. He was already a bit like a qualified cultural and educational disciple.

Le Wu once said: "I raised a little white-eyed wolf!"

However, Le Wu took care of Le Shui much more than Le Shan, after all, he was his own son.

In particular, Le Shui became a scholar. When Le Wu and Bai Changkong quarreled in the courtroom several times, he once pointed at Bai Changkong's nose and cursed: "My son, my own son, is also a disciple of culture and education."

What this means, let's taste it carefully.

In a word, Leshui enjoys writing, but he also has a rank in the forbidden army. He is qualified to meddle in the official documents and military intelligence newspapers of the General’s Mansion, especially the execution of the military discipline and military law of the forbidden army. He also has a great right to speak.

Isn't it normal to come to the black jail to visit a few hapless people who are destined to be beaten to death?

Holding a thin volume of poetry in his hand, Le Shui walked up to the two shopkeepers covered in blood. He looked at the two shopkeepers and shook his head: "If you're like this, will you die early and be reincarnated?"

"It's just that several elders have sent messages, wanting to know, are you Jiuyin Sect people suffering from convulsions?"

"Is such a big thing happening, lest we live too peacefully?"

"You guys, what do you want to do?"

"Give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise, all of your Jiuyin Sect's staff in Haojing will be thoroughly cleaned within [-] days."

Le Shui grabbed a red-hot soldering iron with his backhand, and pressed it on the face of a young man next to him.

He smiled so wickedly and ferociously, that he didn't have the usual gentle and unrestrained appearance.

(End of this chapter)