Crazy criticizes the regent for reading my mind and his character collapses

"This is the appearance of the person who set the fire based on Huzi's description. There is another person, but he can't remember it."

Nan Xi gave the portrait to Wen Ying. The policeman was better at finding people.

"How is Huzi? Are you still getting used to it?" Nan Xi asked.

Master Wu Fang said: "He is fine. His fever has gone away. He is playing with some younger brothers in the temple right now."

Hearing this, Nan Xi finally felt relieved.

At night, Nan Xi hurried back to the room after dinner. Li Qingmo originally wanted to talk to her, but unfortunately his expectant eyes were completely ignored.

[I have to make the DNA quickly. 】

Li Qingmo thought about it all night, but he didn't understand what "low grace" was.

The next day, Nan Xi didn't even eat breakfast, so he hurried out to find Wen Ying.

Li Qingmo, who was still waiting for her to have breakfast together: "..."

"Master, the emperor is here." Xia Rui walked in.

Li Beimu followed behind: "Uncle Emperor, where is Nan Xi?"

Li Qingmo's face turned serious and he asked, "You have been out of the palace a lot recently. Have you read all the memorials?"

"I've finished reading. Don't worry, uncle. I work hard every day to complete the tasks you gave me." Li Beimu looked like he was begging for praise.

Then he asked again: "Uncle Emperor, where is Nan Xi?"

Li Qingmo glanced at him lightly and said, "Follow me."

"Oh."

Li Beimu was in high spirits, thinking that the emperor's uncle was going to show him something good.

Unexpectedly, there was a pile of brand new memorials.

"Please annotate all the memorials before signing the ceremony, otherwise you will never be able to step into the gate of my regent's palace next time."

After saying this, Li Qingmo turned around and left.

Li Beimu: "..."

Why did he make the emperor unhappy?
At the Jingzhao Yin Mansion, Nan Xi crossed over to Zhang Baotou and pulled Wen Ying aside to whisper.

"I can confirm that Zhang Fuyin is Huzi's father, and your plan can be implemented."

Wen Ying was curious: "How are you sure?"

Then he asked: "Did you give them a blood test?"

Nan Xi: "Almost, we have to discuss the specific implementation plan now. Zhang Fuyin can change his identity and stay in the army for so many years. He is definitely not an ordinary person. If he sees the flaw, all the efforts will be wasted."

Wen Ying nodded, "Let's go and discuss this with the adults."

This matter must be witnessed by a steward.

As soon as Zhang Captou went over to talk to them, the two of them went to the backyard in another direction.

This made Zhang Captou very angry.

Especially when there were two government officials nearby, Zhang Captou felt even more humiliated.

City North Barracks.

Zhang Fuyin is training soldiers.

He had been restless since the morning and had a vague premonition. He even turned his anger on the soldiers and scolded several soldiers who had bad attitudes.

"How did you practice? You can't even lift the shield. Did you haven't eaten?" He couldn't help but started to lose his temper again, and kicked the two soldiers down with his legs.

Just as the two soldiers fell to the ground, Lan Jue came over with someone and held Zhang Fuyin down.

He subconsciously wanted to struggle and opened his mouth to curse. When he turned around and saw Lan Jue, he had to swallow all the curse words. "Guard Lan, what do you mean?" Zhang Fuyin was tied up in front of so many soldiers, and it felt like someone had slapped him in the face several times, which was very hot.

Lan Jue snorted coldly: "You will know it when you meet me."

Zhang Fuyin's heart skipped a beat, and the ominous feeling became more intense.

In the prison of the Regent's Mansion, Zhang Fuyin knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"I don't know what kind of mistakes I have made. Please make it clear to me. I am determined to correct myself humbly. I beg your forgiveness."

The moment he was taken to the palace prison, he already understood the seriousness of the matter.

If he was in the prison of the Ministry of Justice or the Ministry of War, he could also find a way to get his father-in-law to use his connections to rescue him.

But now this is the prison of the Regent's Palace, and it is extremely difficult for others to get in, let alone rescue him.

Li Qingmo sat on a chair, one hand resting on the armrest, and the other hand holding a dagger. His wrist moved slightly, and the dagger quickly turned on his fingertips. The cold light shone in Zhang Fuyin's eyes, magnifying his All the fears in my heart.

"Ha ha."

There was a sneer on Li Qingmo's lips, and he spoke slowly: "I have never doubted that there are corrupt officials in the court. When there is purity, there is greed. When the water is clear, there will be no fish. Do not go too far in everything. Therefore, even if I know about many things, I will turn a blind eye." Close one eye and close the other. After all, as long as people are greedy, they will have leverage. If used properly, it will be beneficial to the court, but..."

His tone was deep, "But it cannot be done in the army. Anyone who dares to break the rules of the army will not be spared lightly by this king."

Zhang Fuyin was trembling while kneeling on the ground.

Li Qingmo's tone was calm and he asked: "Who is supporting you behind the supply matter?"

He didn't ask if it was Zhang Fuyin who did this. He only asked the person behind him, telling Zhang Fuyin clearly that the evidence for this matter was conclusive, and it was useless for you to quibble.

Zhang Fuyin: "My subordinates... don't understand what the prince is saying, so please let the prince make it clear."

"Explicitly stated?" Li Qingmo glanced at him lightly and made a gesture towards Lan Jue.

Lan Jue immediately stepped forward, sealed Zhang Fuyin's acupuncture points so that he could not move, and then stabbed the tips of his ten fingers with a needle dipped in pepper water.

"what!"

Zhang Fuyin wailed in pain, but could not struggle, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Jue took off his shoes and socks again, and used the same method to pierce his ten toes with needles.

"Your Majesty, the matter of supplies really has nothing to do with your subordinates."

Li Qingmo was sipping tea with a cup in hand, looking leisurely and comfortable as if this was not a prison cell, but a beautiful scenery.

"Well, I believe in you."

After Li Qingmo finished speaking, Lan Jue suddenly slapped Zhang Fuyin, knocking out all the needles on his body.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Jue took out a wooden box filled with various nematodes and drilled it into the needle holes on Zhang Fuyin's fingertips, causing him to feel bone-eroding pain again.

"Ah...I say! Prince, I say!"

His face was pale in pain, and there was not even a trace of blood on his lips.

Li Qingmo didn't tell him to stop, so Lan Jue continued. The nematodes kept drilling into Zhang Fuyin's body, biting his flesh and blood.

This feeling was itchy and painful, but his acupuncture points were blocked and he couldn't even struggle.

"It's my father-in-law, Mo Benzhi, the left minister of the Ministry of War. All the supply money went into his pocket. The prince is aware of it."

Li Qingmo put down the tea cup, and Lan Jue stopped and opened Zhang Fuyin's acupuncture points.

"what!"

Zhang Fuyin was rolling on the ground in pain. The pain made him couldn't help but scratch his body. He soon scratched several places and even saw blood.

After he found that this was more comfortable, he scratched harder, and soon there were no good spots all over his body. (End of chapter)