The thief of the fortress dominates the world

Chapter 415 The Paralyzed Governor of Shuntian

Bai Mu sent a centurion with a team of people directly to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion.

The yamen servants in Shuntian Mansion saw a group of heavily armed soldiers, they were a little overwhelmed with fright, and let the guards drive straight in, until they reached the second hall where the governor of Shuntian Mansion was working.

Shuntian Fu Yin can be said to be one of the most aggrieved officials in the entire capital.In name, it sounds like the parent official of the capital, but where is the capital, it is at the foot of the emperor, where the center of the court is, and a single brick can kill several officials.

Many of the people who can cause trouble in the capital are the families of the powerful and powerful in the court, and all of them have backgrounds as big as mountains. How can he, a small fourth-rank governor, be able to offend him.

Those who can be governors in the capital are all quick-witted and flexible in handling affairs, otherwise they would not know how they died.

In fact, the current governor just took office not long ago, and when he took office, he was still on the line of fire.Because his predecessor was directly raped by the newly appointed chief minister of the cabinet, Xia Junze, and sent to prison, he was elected from the officials assigned by the Imperial Academy.

The Fu Yin saw this group of soldiers exuding a chill and indifference rush in, he was so frightened that he didn't know what was going on, and even thought that the court had sent someone to arrest him again. Thinking about it, I didn't seem to have done anything corrupt and illegal in the past few days since I took office.

Could it be that the imperial court found out that he took the daughter of a refugee family as his concubine yesterday?Does the court even care about this now?
When Fu Yin was trembling with fright, the centurion of the personal guard had strode up to him, glanced around, and fixed his gaze on him: "You are Shun Tian Fu Yin?"

Although the Fu Yin was afraid, he still mustered up his courage and said in a trembling voice: "The lower official is right, I wonder who the general is?"

The armor of the Qin army was already very good, and except for the musketeers, grenadiers and artillerymen of the Shenji Battalion who were not wearing armor, the rest of the soldiers were wearing armor.Moreover, the personal guard battalion, as the direct line of the direct line protecting Jiang Chuan, the elite among the elite, each of them is wearing heavy armor and fully armed.

This kind of configuration is not seen in other armies in the world. After all, a pair of armor is also very expensive.Moreover, in the personal guard battalion, the officers above the centurion all had red helmets on their heads and blood-colored cloaks, looking very majestic.

This kind of attire is generally only qualified for generals in other armies.That's why Shuntian Fu Yin mistook him for a general.

The centurion had no intention of clarifying, and said coldly: "Listen well, I will be under the command of His Highness King Qin, and in the name of His Highness King Qin, he came to look for a prisoner. This person is the son of Zhou Yunyi, the former supervisor of the Qintian Supervisor, but he was imprisoned. In your Shuntian Mansion? What's the matter with you? Get up and talk!"

When the Fu Yin heard that it was someone sent by the King of Qin, he was taken aback for a moment before realizing that it was the King of Qin who led the army into the city just yesterday.

Of course he knew about the assassination of King Qin when he entered the city yesterday, he didn't fall asleep all night last night, all kinds of worries and fears.After all, no matter how you say it, I, the Governor of Shuntian Prefecture, is the official in charge of public security and order in the capital. Now that King Qin is assassinated, if the court wants to throw out a few scapegoats, he is an excellent candidate.

So he was so frightened that he didn't sleep all night, with all kinds of conjectures in his head, and even got up in the middle of the night and ran to the study to write the suicide note.

After all, where is King Qin's status and power? If King Qin is not happy, the emperor has to obediently watch his face. A small fourth-rank governor like himself is not enough to watch.

So just now when he heard that these people were sent by the King of Qin, he immediately fell to the ground and didn't hear what the centurion behind him said clearly.

The centurion looked at the prefect who was limp on the ground inexplicably, and his face was pale. He was stunned for a moment and then shouted to a person next to him with his hands hanging down and trembling: "What's going on? Help him up."

That person is Fu Yin's famous criminal master, who was brought in by Fu Yin to discuss how to investigate the assassination of King Qin yesterday.Hearing what the centurion said, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Fu Yin up.

Seeing that Fu Yin was unconscious again, he hastily pinched him fiercely for a while, and the Fu Yin woke up faintly, looking at the master in front of him blankly.

The master hurriedly told Fu Yin what the centurion said later, and when Fu Yin heard that he was not here to arrest him, he came back to his senses, got up hastily, and said in embarrassment: "General, it is a serious crime for Zhou Yunyi to slander the court and His Majesty. Therefore, his son is also a felon, and if the general wants to visit, he needs a driving sticker from the Ministry of Punishment according to the court decree."

Those who can be masters are all human beings. The master looked at the face of the centurion in front of him getting colder and colder, and pressed his hands on the handle of the knife at his waist. He secretly groaned in his heart. Feeling confused, he hurriedly stepped forward to hold the governor, and smiled at the centurion: "General, my lord means to do special things. Since the general came here on the order of His Royal Highness King Qin, naturally there is no need for any driving stickers." The villain will take the general to the prison to visit Young Master Zhou."

The centurion's icy eyes slowly moved away from Fu Yin's body, his hands also moved away from the handle of the knife, and he said coldly to the master: "Lead the way ahead."

There was a group of iron guards guarding the gate of the yamen, and two people were left to guard Fu Yin, and the others followed the centurion and headed towards the prison under the leadership of the famous criminal master.

The head of the yamen guarding the prison watched Master Xing come with a group of soldiers who looked like evil gods, but he didn't understand why, no one dared to move, and obediently opened the prison door.

Leaving a team of personal guards guarding the door, the centurion followed the master into the prison.

The smell in the dungeon is naturally not very pleasant, and all kinds of strange smells of rot and mold go straight into people's noses, and it is dark and damp.The light was very dim, the master had a bitter face, and a prisoner in front led the way with an oil lamp.

After arriving at the last cell in the depths of the prison, the head of the cell stopped and said cautiously, "This is it."

The centurion snatched the oil lamp from the head of the cell, put it in front of his eyes, took a step forward, and looked into the cell.

I saw a pile of straw scattered in the corner of the dark and damp cell, with a person lying prone on it.The man's back was facing the centurion, and he couldn't see clearly, but what could be seen was that his prison clothes were torn, and there were black and red blood stains on them, obviously he had been tortured.

Not knowing whether it was dead or alive, the centurion said coldly to the cell leader: "Open the cell door."

The cell boss glanced hesitantly at Mr. Xingming, who glared at him, and said in a low voice, "If you don't want to die, be quick."

The cell boss quickly untied the key and opened the cell door.

The centurion strode in, turned the figure over, looked through the oil lamp, and saw that it was a handsome young man.

But at this moment, the boy's eyes were closed tightly, his lips were purple, and his face was as red as fire. It was obvious that he was in an extremely abnormal state.

The centurion was startled, and stretched out his hand to test his breath, which was already very weak.

(End of this chapter)