After reading the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, I only eat hundreds of millions

Chapter 4 Tsk!The fox's tail is exposed
now.

There were hundreds of ducks in Song Heng's mind.She can hear the voices of everyone around the table.

quack

Buzz

This almost knocked Song Hao unconscious.

a meal.

Song Hao suffered from a heart attack and felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Just after eating, there was a noise outside the partition wall.Zhao Han raised his hand, Song Hiong understood, and hid it neatly in the corner.

"Zhao Liu, come here."

Suddenly, a voice came closer from far away.

"Third Master, what's the matter?" Zhao Han asked with a knife on his waist and a dagger in his hand: "Don't tell me...are you still alive?"

Kyoto, I don’t know why I’m crazy lately.There are troublemakers everywhere, and the prison in Shuntian Mansion is almost full.Some serious criminals who could not reach the threshold of the imperial edict were also moved to the imperial edict prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

When there are many prisoners, there are also many things to do.

This made Zhao Han, who wanted to be lazy and study "art", very unhappy.

then.

There was a certain flavor in his tone of voice.

Wan San is a prison officer, responsible for inspecting imperial prisons and escorting prisoners.At other times, he rarely set foot in the prison.

Like most jailers.

Wan San hated the imperial edict and would not come if he could.

"Ahem!" Wan Sanqing coughed and whispered: "Liuzi, where are the scholars who were sent here today? You didn't start playing with flowers, did you? Someone here wants to meet the new scholars..."

Wan San said, curling his mouth behind him.

His upright expression revealed flattery and fawning.

Zhao Han never concealed his identity when he came to prison.

Although Wan San was a prison officer and had a higher official position than Zhao Han, he did not dare to give blind orders.In the past, when Zhao Han wanted to do some flower work on a whim, he would help cover it up.

"Who wants to meet?" Zhao Han's eyes darkened slightly and he glanced at Wan San casually.

——This scholar insulted Master Cui in the street.

The crime may be big or small.

If the governor of Shuntian Prefecture had not been timid and afraid of getting into trouble, the scholar would never have been sent to prison.

only……

The scholar was taken out of the imperial edict by Lord Yama.

On the back foot, someone secretly wants to see the scholar.

This is not the case!

"Cui." Wan San whispered one word, turning slightly to reveal the person following behind him.Generally speaking, any prisoner who is sent to prison must have an imperial edict or oral instruction from the emperor.

But right.

Outside the law, there are still human beings.

Wan San is just a prison officer. Rules are rules, and the back door must be opened.It’s not all just for one bite, it’s all here.

"Where is the scholar?"

The crisp voice revealed a hint of arrogance.A charming and enchanting face burst into Zhao Han's eyes, with eyes like stars, which matched the crisp voice perfectly.

This……

Could it be that a boy looks like a girl.

think about.

Zhao Han's gaze dropped to the young man's neck.

The young man pursed his lips, raised his hand to block Zhao Han's gaze with a folding fan, and changed his tone to be domineering:

"I asked... where is the scholar?"

At this time, Song Hao's face changed slightly in the corner.

Cui Xue: "Why didn't you drown that idiot?
The fool's life is cheap, so he didn't drown.Fortunately, the reaction was quick. If something was discovered, the seventh prince might be implicated.However, Master Cui's amulet is really useful, and my hard planning is not in vain.

The scholar must be eliminated as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary complications.How did that idiot get rid of the desire poison?The Kanyi tribe's desire poison has never failed. This matter must be clarified.Otherwise, I might cause trouble later on. "

Oh wow-

Caught a big fish.

The young man in front of me is probably the witch described by the scholar Gauss.

Sure enough, the case of missing tax money was unusual.

The Kanyi tribe is the strongest among all ethnic groups in northern Xinjiang.In recent years, there has been great ambition for the borders of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This person...comes from the Qianyi tribe.

He also had a close relationship with the seventh prince of the current dynasty.

No wonder the investigation of the missing tax bank case took more than two months. Even if the Supervision Department took action, there was still no progress.Come to think of it, the recent chaos in the capital is probably related to this.

someone...

Don’t want your lost tax money to be found.

Here comes.

After winter comes, chaos among the people will inevitably arise in the land of the Five Prefectures.

Gee.

Trouble.

Song Ping wanted to leave the prison, wanted to live, and wanted to lie down.It’s impossible to do business without any intention.

look-

Before he even left the prison, someone took the initiative to send him to his door.

"He was taken away." Zhao Han looked at the young man and said calmly.He was sure that the young man did not dare to cause trouble, as this was a prison.Even if the young man comes from Cui Taishi's house, he can't make trouble in the imperial edict.

Moreover.

If this young man hadn't come.

He could try his craft on prisoners.

As a result, things became complicated and troublesome.

Not everyone can come to this prison, especially at this critical moment.

whispering sound!
Later, I have to go to Dali Temple.

Hearing this, Cui Xue's expression changed drastically, and she yelled angrily: "Damn it! Who allowed you to ask someone to take him away, why don't you quickly get him back to me?"

subconsciously.

Cui Xue cursed loudly.

Cui Xue: "Damn it, if this scholar falls into the hands of others, he will definitely reveal my secret. No, he must die. As I said, no one can save him."

This curse.

Not to mention Zhao Han's disdain, even Wan San's face changed.

Where is this.

This is a prison sentence issued by the Ministry of Punishment.

Who can take away those who are imprisoned?

Except for today, only the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple and the Supervision Department are left.

Which person from these three places is not Wansan’s immediate boss?Just because he makes things easier for others doesn't mean he wants to die.

"Boy, I don't care who you are from the Cui family. Remember, this is the prison of the Ministry of Punishment. Not to mention you, a son of the Cui family who has not yet served as an official. Even if your old man comes in, he must abide by the rules of the prison, understand?"

Zhao Han started to criticize, as a descendant of the Zhao family.

Even if he didn't become an official in the court, he would dare to fight whoever he wanted.

What's more, it still makes sense at this time.

Zhao Han: "Hey! You haven't even grown your hair yet, yet you dare to come to the Ministry of Punishment and order you to pretend to be a master. Do you believe that I will give you some fancy work? Look at this face. It's even more charming than Song Piao next door. This little face is white. …If I get cut with one or two knives, I wonder if I will cry for a long time?”

think about.

Zhao Han raised his head, his eyes filled with scarlet red.

He was actually a little bit ready to catch someone and put on a show of life and death.

you think.

Normal people, who would generally like torture and interrogation?

But...he, Zhao Han, is no ordinary person.A man who dares to do what he wants.

Cui Xue's heart tightened and she avoided Zhao Han's burning eyes.

After being scolded, she suddenly woke up, restrained her arrogance, and whispered: "Who took that scholar away? I want to see him now. He yelled in the street and tarnished the prestige of the Taishi Mansion..."

Zhao Han grinned, grinning ferociously.

Turning the dagger in his hand, he glanced up and down Cui Xue with strange eyes, as if he was thinking about where to strike...

"No comment!"

Hearing this, Cui Xue trembled with anger.

Cui Xue: "Damn, damn, damn...

How dare a mere jailer from the Ministry of Punishment dare to humiliate me. If it hadn't been for the recent news, I really wanted to feed him some poison.It's better to go to Northern Xinjiang. Who would dare to talk to me like this in Northern Xinjiang? "

Cui Xue looked directly at Zhao Han with a gloomy face.

Who is Zhao Han?

He's just a crazy person who doesn't hesitate to do anything.

"Third Master, see you off." Zhao Han waved his hand, not caring whether Cui Xue's face was dark or not. He held the knife, put away the dagger, and returned to the prison.

Three eyes, nose, mouth and heart.

Cui Xue took a deep breath to calm down the anger rising in her chest.

"Let's go," Cui Xue said.Before leaving, he looked at Zhao Han with cold eyes, obviously holding a grudge against him.

pity.

She was showing her flirtatious looks to a blind man.

Zhao Han didn't notice it at all.

Of course, even if he notices it... he probably won't care.

After all, Zhao Han saw nothing but torture and interrogation.He didn't care whether Cui Xue was a boy or a girl, beautiful or ugly.

So Cui Xue left the imperial prison in anger.She had to go to the Seventh Prince and ask him to help find a scholar.

The scholar must die, otherwise he will be in big trouble.

But I don't know.

She left shortly.

There were several dark figures outside the prison silently following him.

All this did not alarm anyone.

(End of this chapter)