Chapter 652
After Zhong Weiwei left Furun Palace, he did not return to Qingxin Palace, but went to the Department of Punishment.

Yang Youfu, the head of the Punishment Department, was waiting at the door early, nodding and bowing to invite her in: "According to your order, I have beaten you thirty times, and there are still ten more. Do you want to see?"

Zhong Weiwei said lightly: "How could it be my order?"

How clever Yang Youfu was, he immediately corrected himself and said: "The old slave is wrong. It is not your order, but according to the rules. If you offend a minister and don't repent, you should slap forty times. Now you have hit thirty, and there are still ten more. You Do you have time to watch the sentence?"

Now that he has made a move, Zhong Weiwei doesn't need to pretend to be soft-hearted: "Since it's the rules, then follow the rules."

Yang Youfu winked, and his subordinates went to deal with the matter. He welcomed Zhong Weiwei to the office, invited him to sit down, served tea and fruits, and talked with him.

Zhong Weiwei didn't put on airs, chatted and laughed with him, and then got involved in the tempers of the palace lords.

Yang Youfu spoke very tactfully: "The imperial concubine is straightforward, and she loves the people around her the most. The concubine Hui is fair and never favoritism... Concubine Gong is cautious, and the people around her are also very cautious..."

It means that although Lu Chun has a domineering and direct temper, he protects his weaknesses and doesn't deal with people around him easily, unless there is a big mistake;
For the sake of fame and securing her position, Hu Zizhi will never forgive anyone who makes a mistake, and will be punished even more severely;

Chen Qiyun was afraid of causing trouble, even if the people under his command made mistakes, he dealt with them more in private, covering up if he could, and clearing up if he couldn't.

Zhong Wei only smiled: "I didn't have the opportunity to talk to Director Yang before. I didn't expect that the Punishment Department would have a rare talent like you. You speak nicely and are very measured."

With a glance, Yan Zhi gave out the rewards: "Everyone has worked hard, Da Sicha rewards everyone for drinking tea."

Yang Youfu's purse was the heaviest, and he smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "As long as you want to hear it, this old slave can tell you anytime."

Zhong Weiwei glanced at Yang Youfu: "Are you Gui Geng?"

Yang Youfu said exaggeratedly: "Hey, kill the old slave, how can the old slave be worthy of an expensive name, the old slave is 46 this year."

"When did you arrive at the Punishment Department?"

"Fifty-eight years."

"It's been a long time. I don't know what interesting things have happened in these years?"

Zhong Weiwei slowly reasoned with him about the year of Qiu Ze's case: "There must have been a lot of people punished when something happened in the palace that year?"

On the other hand, Yang Youfu looked confused: "No major incident happened in the palace that year, but two palace servants around Emperor Zhenzong made mistakes and were beaten to death or driven away."

"Is it just two?" Zhong Weiwei didn't believe it. If in the past, Zhenzong got angry because he found out that Lu Ruosu had a crush on his father, even if Lu Ruosu didn't touch Lu Ruosu for the sake of face, those who knew would definitely be wiped out, and there must be more than two dead people.

Yang Youfu said: "It's just two. There is a roster, the old slave will let someone fetch it."

The little eunuch quickly fetched the roster, and Zhong Wei was the only one to look through it.

Sure enough, in that year, the number of people in the palace who were punished to death due to mistakes in the palace was only five or five people from the beginning to the end of the year, and only a dozen or so people were kicked out, and many were beaten, but they all had their own names. The penalty is not severe.

"Emperor Zhenzong was a vegetarian for several years because of his heirs, and he did not kill easily. He was very tolerant to the palace people..."

To be tolerant to the palace people, but to destroy Qiu's family?
Zhong Weiwei couldn't hold back the hostility in his heart, took deep breaths one after another, and then suppressed his anger a little: "So, in your impression, is there any year that was the most lively?"

Yang Youfu thought for a long time, and said: "There was a year, when Emperor Shenzong, the old slave hadn't even entered the Punishment Department, and Master Si Cha was just a baby.

A seal of Emperor Shenzong disappeared, and many people were involved. Overnight, dozens of palace officials died because they could not bear the punishment. Two or three hundred people were involved. Many people died or were kicked out. Palace went. "

"What year is it? Did you find the seal later?" Zhong Weiwei's heart moved, could it be that year that Gou Laowu was imprisoned?
Yang Youfu made the calculations: "It's about 21 years of Longxing. I haven't found the seal."

Zhong Weiwei wrote it down secretly, and asked: "Is the punishment over? Bring the person here, and then go and do your work."

Yang Youfu withdrew, and later, he personally sent Shuyu over, and then withdrew.

Without Zhong Weiwei's orders, Aunt Qian and the others had already guarded the place tightly so that she could ask questions.

Shu Yu glared and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva: "If you wear human clothes, you will treat yourself as a human being."

Zhong Weiwei laughed: "After being hit forty times, he can still speak so clearly. It seems that Yang Youfu is too gentle."

The palace servants came forward to drag Shuyu down.

Shuyu knew what was waiting for her. She was afraid and hated, and said sharply: "Zhong Weiwei, even if you beat me to death, you will get nothing! People will only say that you are cruel and domineering!"

"What did I kill you for? Dirty my hands."

Zhong Weiwei raised her fingers and looked at the light expressionlessly: "I heard that the reason why Wei Sang died is because there are dirty things in the soil, and you ordered people to put this dirty thing into it." .

Since Wei Sang's death, Webster's no woman has been able to enter the palace, and the Lu family has been the leader for no reason. If I hand you over to Webster, it will probably be able to ease the relationship between me and them. "

Webster's and Lu's both have private prisons, and the jailers in them have a good understanding of how to make life worse than death.

As one of the insiders, Shu Yu knew some inside information, and immediately shivered coldly, her heart trembled a few times, and she said forcefully: "Don't be scary, give them me, and you will never know Something happened."

Zhong Weiwei said: "It's ridiculous. Anyway, if I beat you to death, you wouldn't tell me, and you would add insult to injury instead. Then what am I going to keep you for? Do I keep you fat for the New Year?"

With a flick of his finger, he signaled the palace maid to drag Shu Yu down.

Shu Yu yelled in panic: "You vicious woman, you won't be rewarded, you will go to hell..."

Zhong Weiwei said: "That will happen after I die. As for you, I will send you to hell now!"

Not long after Shuyu was dragged away, Zhong Weiwei also got up and left.

Yang Youfu came to see her off, with a stiff smile: "The female officials in the palace always come and go. If Furong Palace or Xicui Palace come to ask the old slave later, what should the old slave say?"

Zhong Weiwei said: "Tell them, I accidentally killed a person, and they have already been thrown into a random grave. If you are not satisfied, just come to me."

What Yang Youfu was waiting for was her words: "The old slave will send Da Si tea."

Zhong Weiwei was like a proud peacock, with his head raised, his chest puffed out, and he left proudly.

 Seeing that everyone is very excited, I specifically said that it will not affect the relationship between the hero and heroine.Be at ease.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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