All of Nan Lord's subordinates are nobles, and they are all divided into different ranks. Usually, the errands are done by the people left by Lan Jing. Now that Xinghe has taken over, they can't always be asked to do those errands that are not up to the standard. With just one word from her, Nan Yushu's right-hand men had to do it. After all, she was the deputy commander, and she could severely punish anyone who dared to show her favor.
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
Xinghe raised his other hand, "Don't pay attention to me, sir, just handle your case."
He cupped his hands, and the armor on his body made a series of light noises. "I'll do it."
He still spoke with tenderness and warmth. Xinghe quietly looked at his profile. She remembered that when she was a child, she admired him very much and thought he was the most handsome man in the world, even her own brother was not as good as him. Now that she is older, she has seen more people and things over the years, but the impression of him in her heart is still the same as before.
Nan Yushu said nothing. Most of the thousand households looked at each other, not knowing whether to obey the order. Jiang Yi, the head of the 12 thousand households, was sensible. The situation was pressing, and the chief and deputy envoys were competing with each other. It would not be good for Master Nan to stir up trouble.
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
These stupid men, probably only their stupidity and boldness can comfort their pitiful self-esteem. Xinghe saw them smiling at each other, and he felt contempt in his heart, "Master Nan, just use whatever special skills you have. I said, everything should be done first, and you don't have to worry about my presence."
The yamen, which was always neat and capable, now had a woman, and the thousand households had become effeminate. Nan Yushu couldn't stand their look, but he couldn't say anything, so he looked away in disgust and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Unfortunately, it had little effect. She turned her head and yawned quietly. Nan Yushu couldn't hold back his expression anymore, so he slapped the desk and said, "Give them a wash and some rest."
Years of darkness and the constant bloodbaths made the place smell unpleasant and pungent. People who frequented the place were used to the smell and it was nothing special, but for a nose that was used to smelling incense and flowers, it was probably a big test.
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
Xinghe watched him walk out of the door and into the snow. Fang Xianxian turned his gaze and tugged at his collar, saying, "If you interrogate me later, I won't get involved. I'll just listen from the side. I've only been practicing for a few years. How dare I compete with Fang Youlin, that corrupt official?"
Xinghe stood up and said, "Then I will help you, sir. I will take the statement from the guards. But don't forget, interrogating Fang Youlin is the top priority." After saying that, he gestured to Lou Yueting, and the group left the torture room of the yamen.
He cupped his hands, and the armor on his body made a series of light noises. "I'll do it."
Xinghe was surprised, and then the surprise turned into a subtle smile, "Oh, no... it's fine." The unpleasantness encountered in the government office disappeared like flying smoke, and even the winter snow that penetrated the skin and cut into the bones seemed lovely.
Xinghe stood up and said, "Then I will help you, sir. I will take the statement from the guards. But don't forget, interrogating Fang Youlin is the top priority." After saying that, he gestured to Lou Yueting, and the group left the torture room of the yamen.
"It's not humiliating. Being busy with official duties in the government office is better than being a tedious person in the deep palace. You know me. I don't like needlework. My mother asked me to embroider a rabbit and chased me for three months. Three months later, I entered the palace, and the embroidery is still in my room." She smiled with her lips raised, her curved eyes, even if the sky was full of snow, still bright as stars, "Let's not talk about my job. How are you? How are Uncle Lou and Auntie?"
In fact, Xinghe was not easy to say. She was no less sinister than him. Perhaps she was born with restlessness in her blood. She always believed that what men could do, she could do too.
However, when the princess started to be difficult, she would not give face to anyone.
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Xinghe watched him walk out of the door and into the snow. Fang Xianxian turned his gaze and tugged at his collar, saying, "If you interrogate me later, I won't get involved. I'll just listen from the side. I've only been practicing for a few years. How dare I compete with Fang Youlin, that corrupt official?"
Then there were screams, and the smell of feces and urine was overwhelming. Xinghe frowned, but Nan Yushu and several captains laughed happily. The tortures of the Control Rong Division were numerous, and there was nothing that could not be done.
All of Nan Lord's subordinates are nobles, and they are all divided into different ranks. Usually, the errands are done by the people left by Lan Jing. Now that Xinghe has taken over, they can't always be asked to do those errands that are not up to the standard. With just one word from her, Nan Yushu's right-hand men had to do it. After all, she was the deputy commander, and she could severely punish anyone who dared to show her favor.
The yamen, which was always neat and capable, now had a woman, and the thousand households had become effeminate. Nan Yushu couldn't stand their look, but he couldn't say anything, so he looked away in disgust and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Years of darkness and the constant bloodbaths made the place smell unpleasant and pungent. People who frequented the place were used to the smell and it was nothing special, but for a nose that was used to smelling incense and flowers, it was probably a big test.
It's not like she hasn't seen torture before, she can't smell the blood, and she can't work in the Military Control Division. She said yes, Nan Yushu gestured to her, she stood up, handed the enamel hand warmer to Jiang Chengzi, smiled and said, "Captain Jiang, the hand warmer is cold, add some more charcoal for me."
Nan Yushu and several other captains were the first to go down the wooden steps. Looking back, he saw that the Jinyi Envoy was indeed holding a handkerchief to cover his nose. He laughed teasingly, "It's been a while since Lord Li Su was last sent to the torture chamber? How is it? Is it okay?"
However, when the princess started to be difficult, she would not give face to anyone.
Nan Yushu finished speaking, fiddling with the copper Pixiu in one hand, and squeezed it tightly, saying, "The servants of the Fang family are still in jail. They may be severely punished at a critical moment. If Lord Su doesn't like it, you can just avoid it for the time being."
He cupped his hands, and the armor on his body made a series of light noises. "I'll do it."
Yue Ting looked at her in her official robes and sighed softly, "That place is dirty and the people are treacherous. You will be humiliated if you stay there."
His face was slightly red under his helmet. He said, "That princess might be hard to deal with. If she makes things difficult for you, more people will help you."
It's not like she hasn't seen torture before, she can't smell the blood, and she can't work in the Military Control Division. She said yes, Nan Yushu gestured to her, she stood up, handed the enamel hand warmer to Jiang Chengzi, smiled and said, "Captain Jiang, the hand warmer is cold, add some more charcoal for me."
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Lou Yueting hesitated again, looked at her again and said, "Are you busy with government affairs before the New Year? I have a day off tomorrow. If you want to go to the Princess's Mansion to handle a case, I will go with you."
Unfortunately, it had little effect. She turned her head and yawned quietly. Nan Yushu couldn't hold back his expression anymore, so he slapped the desk and said, "Give them a wash and some rest."
Lou Yueting hesitated again, looked at her again and said, "Are you busy with government affairs before the New Year? I have a day off tomorrow. If you want to go to the Princess's Mansion to handle a case, I will go with you."
"Last year, Lord Su also handled the case. I remember that he was punished with caning and heavy shackles. In fact, those were just minor punishments..." Nan Yushu seemed to be alive now, and his face was full of joy when he talked about the punishments. "I'm afraid there will be one or two more punishments in the future. I wonder if Lord Su dares to take a look?"
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Yingxiu was his sister, three years younger than Xinghe. When she and Yueting were having fun, Yingxiu looked at them with snotty eyes, because she was too young and no one was willing to play with her.
She lowered her head and took a long breath, feeling that the dust had settled in her heart. Since she was a child, he would help her out whenever she made trouble. In the past ten years of losing contact, she had to be strong and responsible. She felt that she no longer needed anyone to take care of her, but he did not avoid danger when the stakes were clear, which still touched her to tears.
With a female boss, the years of working in the government office have a soft and beautiful flavor. Jiang Chengzi is one of the eight thousand households under her. He quickly took the stove in his hands, bowed his head and said, "It's cold in the prison. I'll ask someone to light the charcoal basin first. Your Excellency, please walk a little slower."
This place is always crowded with people. Through a long corridor, at the end is a huge torture chamber. If you haven't seen it before, you might find it scary to face those murderous bandits. When Xinghe walked in, they were arranging torture instruments, and the big iron hooks hanging on the wooden shackles were clanging. In another torture chamber nearby, a captain was investigating a case of stolen treasury silver. The arrested treasury soldier smuggled treasury silver through his anus. The captain cursed loudly: "You damn thief, you stole my salary for a year! Come on, bring me a silver ingot and stuff it into his anus. Don't stop until your throat is hoarse!"
The copper torture bed was only one person wide, with two grooves on both sides, which were used to drain blood and water. Perhaps because too many people had lain on it, it was polished to a shine that could even reflect their own reflections. Xinghe watched them tie up the man's hands and feet. The Fang family guard begged for mercy loudly, but before he could finish howling, a basin of boiling water was poured on his legs.
The yamen, which was always neat and capable, now had a woman, and the thousand households had become effeminate. Nan Yushu couldn't stand their look, but he couldn't say anything, so he looked away in disgust and walked away with his hands behind his back.
She nodded and said she knew, "Don't worry, brother. I have my own ideas."
Nan Yushu said nothing. Most of the thousand households looked at each other, not knowing whether to obey the order. Jiang Yi, the head of the 12 thousand households, was sensible. The situation was pressing, and the chief and deputy envoys were competing with each other. It would not be good for Master Nan to stir up trouble.
Lou Yueting hesitated again, looked at her again and said, "Are you busy with government affairs before the New Year? I have a day off tomorrow. If you want to go to the Princess's Mansion to handle a case, I will go with you."
The yamen, which was always neat and capable, now had a woman, and the thousand households had become effeminate. Nan Yushu couldn't stand their look, but he couldn't say anything, so he looked away in disgust and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Lou Yueting was worried about the case at Princess Xia Ling's mansion. "Brother Hai asked me to tell you something. You must be extremely careful when dealing with matters in the royal family. The slightest mistake can cost your life."
Nan Yushu finished speaking, fiddling with the copper Pixiu in one hand, and squeezed it tightly, saying, "The servants of the Fang family are still in jail. They may be severely punished at a critical moment. If Lord Su doesn't like it, you can just avoid it for the time being."
Xinghe stood up and said, "Then I will help you, sir. I will take the statement from the guards. But don't forget, interrogating Fang Youlin is the top priority." After saying that, he gestured to Lou Yueting, and the group left the torture room of the yamen.
With a female boss, the years of working in the government office have a soft and beautiful flavor. Jiang Chengzi is one of the eight thousand households under her. He quickly took the stove in his hands, bowed his head and said, "It's cold in the prison. I'll ask someone to light the charcoal basin first. Your Excellency, please walk a little slower."
He showed a bit of shyness on his face, "Yingxiu hasn't been promised to anyone yet, and I haven't had anyone... yet."
The torture place of the Kongrongsi is different from ordinary prisons. There are a row of rooms on the ground separated by fences, which are used to detain prisoners. Under the ground is the Hades Palace, where various torture instruments are everywhere. If you are not obedient after coming here, you usually come in standing and leave sideways.
She lowered her head and took a long breath, feeling that the dust had settled in her heart. Since she was a child, he would help her out whenever she made trouble. In the past ten years of losing contact, she had to be strong and responsible. She felt that she no longer needed anyone to take care of her, but he did not avoid danger when the stakes were clear, which still touched her to tears.
Lou Yueting is still the same as in my memory. Although he has grown older and become more stable than before, some things will never change, such as his pure smile and firm eyes.
Xinghe raised his other hand, "Don't pay attention to me, sir, just handle your case."
The copper torture bed was only one person wide, with two grooves on both sides, which were used to drain blood and water. Perhaps because too many people had lain on it, it was polished to a shine that could even reflect their own reflections. Xinghe watched them tie up the man's hands and feet. The Fang family guard begged for mercy loudly, but before he could finish howling, a basin of boiling water was poured on his legs.
The guards were almost in a frenzy when they heard this. In their eyes, human life was like a toy, and they were addicted to torture. When the superior gave the order, they shouted "Yes, order", and hurriedly carried the person to the torture bed.
Unfortunately, it had little effect. She turned her head and yawned quietly. Nan Yushu couldn't hold back his expression anymore, so he slapped the desk and said, "Give them a wash and some rest."
Years of darkness and the constant bloodbaths made the place smell unpleasant and pungent. People who frequented the place were used to the smell and it was nothing special, but for a nose that was used to smelling incense and flowers, it was probably a big test.
These stupid men, probably only their stupidity and boldness can comfort their pitiful self-esteem. Xinghe saw them smiling at each other, and he felt contempt in his heart, "Master Nan, just use whatever special skills you have. I said, everything should be done first, and you don't have to worry about my presence."
Yue Ting looked at her in her official robes and sighed softly, "That place is dirty and the people are treacherous. You will be humiliated if you stay there."
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
She nodded and said she knew, "Don't worry, brother. I have my own ideas."
His face was slightly red under his helmet. He said, "That princess might be hard to deal with. If she makes things difficult for you, more people will help you."
These stupid men, probably only their stupidity and boldness can comfort their pitiful self-esteem. Xinghe saw them smiling at each other, and he felt contempt in his heart, "Master Nan, just use whatever special skills you have. I said, everything should be done first, and you don't have to worry about my presence."
Nan Yushu and several other captains were the first to go down the wooden steps. Looking back, he saw that the Jinyi Envoy was indeed holding a handkerchief to cover his nose. He laughed teasingly, "It's been a while since Lord Li Su was last sent to the torture chamber? How is it? Is it okay?"
However, when the princess started to be difficult, she would not give face to anyone.
All of Nan Lord's subordinates are nobles, and they are all divided into different ranks. Usually, the errands are done by the people left by Lan Jing. Now that Xinghe has taken over, they can't always be asked to do those errands that are not up to the standard. With just one word from her, Nan Yushu's right-hand men had to do it. After all, she was the deputy commander, and she could severely punish anyone who dared to show her favor.
Xinghe frowned and smiled, "It's not a big deal for me, but I've used severe torture, and the person has fainted, but I still haven't gotten to the bottom of anything. Isn't it a waste of effort?"
Years of darkness and the constant bloodbaths made the place smell unpleasant and pungent. People who frequented the place were used to the smell and it was nothing special, but for a nose that was used to smelling incense and flowers, it was probably a big test.
Xinghe raised his other hand, "Don't pay attention to me, sir, just handle your case."
That's true. Marriage is not a must for people like them. Her brother got married at the age of 30. He had a son this year, and he has explained it to his parents. The two chatted about family matters, and never mentioned the sudden appearance of the guards who added fuel to the fire. At that time, Xu Xingzhi was ordered to meet him privately in Xinghai. In the officialdom, such small exchanges were nothing, just a nod. So the guards on patrol "happened" to be there, and "happened" to have a fight with the people from the Control Rong Division. Even if they were summoned for a re-examination, they would still be asked the same three questions, and nothing new could be asked.
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
The enclosed space was immediately filled with a foul smell. Xinghe had never known that human flesh also had a smell. The guards held an iron brush and pressed it against the half-cooked calf. After just a few pulls, the flesh immediately burst open. At first, the flesh was still pale, as if it had not recovered, but in a moment, bright red blood poured out from between the strands, staining the lower half of the torture bed red.
Lou Yueting was worried about the case at Princess Xia Ling's mansion. "Brother Hai asked me to tell you something. You must be extremely careful when dealing with matters in the royal family. The slightest mistake can cost your life."
This place is always crowded with people. Through a long corridor, at the end is a huge torture chamber. If you haven't seen it before, you might find it scary to face those murderous bandits. When Xinghe walked in, they were arranging torture instruments, and the big iron hooks hanging on the wooden shackles were clanging. In another torture chamber nearby, a captain was investigating a case of stolen treasury silver. The arrested treasury soldier smuggled treasury silver through his anus. The captain cursed loudly: "You damn thief, you stole my salary for a year! Come on, bring me a silver ingot and stuff it into his anus. Don't stop until your throat is hoarse!"
Yue Ting agreed, "Home is still the same. The jujube tree you planted before entering the palace has produced a lot of jujubes this year..."
Then there were screams, and the smell of feces and urine was overwhelming. Xinghe frowned, but Nan Yushu and several captains laughed happily. The tortures of the Control Rong Division were numerous, and there was nothing that could not be done.
Xinghe sat in a chair, stepping on the oven, and the neat holes on the brass cover were steaming hot, making his feet warm. He heard the words "Tell me, who informed you of this?" The people of the Fang family blamed each other, and finally the thread was broken. This interrogation changed from Fang Youlin's corruption case to a way for Nan Yushu to vent his anger.
Xinghe stood up and said, "Then I will help you, sir. I will take the statement from the guards. But don't forget, interrogating Fang Youlin is the top priority." After saying that, he gestured to Lou Yueting, and the group left the torture room of the yamen.
She lowered her head and took a long breath, feeling that the dust had settled in her heart. Since she was a child, he would help her out whenever she made trouble. In the past ten years of losing contact, she had to be strong and responsible. She felt that she no longer needed anyone to take care of her, but he did not avoid danger when the stakes were clear, which still touched her to tears.
Yingxiu was his sister, three years younger than Xinghe. When she and Yueting were having fun, Yingxiu looked at them with snotty eyes, because she was too young and no one was willing to play with her.
Then there were screams, and the smell of feces and urine was overwhelming. Xinghe frowned, but Nan Yushu and several captains laughed happily. The tortures of the Control Rong Division were numerous, and there was nothing that could not be done.
The word "very good" may have a different meaning to Lou Yueting. He hesitated and said, "I am too busy at work. I have been in the army and guarded the border in recent years. I was transferred back to the capital two years ago. At this age, it is the time to do something. There is no rush for those small personal matters. When the opportunity comes, it will come."
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
Lou Yueting was worried about the case at Princess Xia Ling's mansion. "Brother Hai asked me to tell you something. You must be extremely careful when dealing with matters in the royal family. The slightest mistake can cost your life."
"Last year, Lord Su also handled the case. I remember that he was punished with caning and heavy shackles. In fact, those were just minor punishments..." Nan Yushu seemed to be alive now, and his face was full of joy when he talked about the punishments. "I'm afraid there will be one or two more punishments in the future. I wonder if Lord Su dares to take a look?"
This place is always crowded with people. Through a long corridor, at the end is a huge torture chamber. If you haven't seen it before, you might find it scary to face those murderous bandits. When Xinghe walked in, they were arranging torture instruments, and the big iron hooks hanging on the wooden shackles were clanging. In another torture chamber nearby, a captain was investigating a case of stolen treasury silver. The arrested treasury soldier smuggled treasury silver through his anus. The captain cursed loudly: "You damn thief, you stole my salary for a year! Come on, bring me a silver ingot and stuff it into his anus. Don't stop until your throat is hoarse!"
He cupped his hands, and the armor on his body made a series of light noises. "I'll do it."
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
In fact, Xinghe was not easy to say. She was no less sinister than him. Perhaps she was born with restlessness in her blood. She always believed that what men could do, she could do too.
It's not like she hasn't seen torture before, she can't smell the blood, and she can't work in the Military Control Division. She said yes, Nan Yushu gestured to her, she stood up, handed the enamel hand warmer to Jiang Chengzi, smiled and said, "Captain Jiang, the hand warmer is cold, add some more charcoal for me."
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
The commander and several thousand households looked at her coldly, then turned to look at her, "What do you think, Master Su? If you can't get used to it, go back to the front yamen first."
Yingxiu was his sister, three years younger than Xinghe. When she and Yueting were having fun, Yingxiu looked at them with snotty eyes, because she was too young and no one was willing to play with her.
These stupid men, probably only their stupidity and boldness can comfort their pitiful self-esteem. Xinghe saw them smiling at each other, and he felt contempt in his heart, "Master Nan, just use whatever special skills you have. I said, everything should be done first, and you don't have to worry about my presence."
He showed a bit of shyness on his face, "Yingxiu hasn't been promised to anyone yet, and I haven't had anyone... yet."
Xinghe frowned and smiled, "It's not a big deal for me, but I've used severe torture, and the person has fainted, but I still haven't gotten to the bottom of anything. Isn't it a waste of effort?"
Lou Yueting hesitated again, looked at her again and said, "Are you busy with government affairs before the New Year? I have a day off tomorrow. If you want to go to the Princess's Mansion to handle a case, I will go with you."
It's not like she hasn't seen torture before, she can't smell the blood, and she can't work in the Military Control Division. She said yes, Nan Yushu gestured to her, she stood up, handed the enamel hand warmer to Jiang Chengzi, smiled and said, "Captain Jiang, the hand warmer is cold, add some more charcoal for me."
Perhaps because of her fearless answer, Nan Yushu wanted to show her the truth. The Military Control Department had special privileges, and even the royal family members in the capital could be arrested and interrogated at will, so what were a few servants
Yingxiu was his sister, three years younger than Xinghe. When she and Yueting were having fun, Yingxiu looked at them with snotty eyes, because she was too young and no one was willing to play with her.
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
He still spoke with tenderness and warmth. Xinghe quietly looked at his profile. She remembered that when she was a child, she admired him very much and thought he was the most handsome man in the world, even her own brother was not as good as him. Now that she is older, she has seen more people and things over the years, but the impression of him in her heart is still the same as before.
Perhaps because of her fearless answer, Nan Yushu wanted to show her the truth. The Military Control Department had special privileges, and even the royal family members in the capital could be arrested and interrogated at will, so what were a few servants
All of Nan Lord's subordinates are nobles, and they are all divided into different ranks. Usually, the errands are done by the people left by Lan Jing. Now that Xinghe has taken over, they can't always be asked to do those errands that are not up to the standard. With just one word from her, Nan Yushu's right-hand men had to do it. After all, she was the deputy commander, and she could severely punish anyone who dared to show her favor.
Then there were screams, and the smell of feces and urine was overwhelming. Xinghe frowned, but Nan Yushu and several captains laughed happily. The tortures of the Control Rong Division were numerous, and there was nothing that could not be done.
Xinghe sat in a chair, stepping on the oven, and the neat holes on the brass cover were steaming hot, making his feet warm. He heard the words "Tell me, who informed you of this?" The people of the Fang family blamed each other, and finally the thread was broken. This interrogation changed from Fang Youlin's corruption case to a way for Nan Yushu to vent his anger.
The guard looked like a jackal with a hideous grin. The guard of Fang Mansion was tied to a wooden stake. Commander Nan was questioning him from above. The guard was scraping the prisoner's face with a willow-leaf knife in his hand.
This place is always crowded with people. Through a long corridor, at the end is a huge torture chamber. If you haven't seen it before, you might find it scary to face those murderous bandits. When Xinghe walked in, they were arranging torture instruments, and the big iron hooks hanging on the wooden shackles were clanging. In another torture chamber nearby, a captain was investigating a case of stolen treasury silver. The arrested treasury soldier smuggled treasury silver through his anus. The captain cursed loudly: "You damn thief, you stole my salary for a year! Come on, bring me a silver ingot and stuff it into his anus. Don't stop until your throat is hoarse!"
Lou Yueting was worried about the case at Princess Xia Ling's mansion. "Brother Hai asked me to tell you something. You must be extremely careful when dealing with matters in the royal family. The slightest mistake can cost your life."
The commander and several thousand households looked at her coldly, then turned to look at her, "What do you think, Master Su? If you can't get used to it, go back to the front yamen first."
He still spoke with tenderness and warmth. Xinghe quietly looked at his profile. She remembered that when she was a child, she admired him very much and thought he was the most handsome man in the world, even her own brother was not as good as him. Now that she is older, she has seen more people and things over the years, but the impression of him in her heart is still the same as before.
Xinghe sat in a chair, stepping on the oven, and the neat holes on the brass cover were steaming hot, making his feet warm. He heard the words "Tell me, who informed you of this?" The people of the Fang family blamed each other, and finally the thread was broken. This interrogation changed from Fang Youlin's corruption case to a way for Nan Yushu to vent his anger.
She nodded and said she knew, "Don't worry, brother. I have my own ideas."
In fact, Xinghe was not easy to say. She was no less sinister than him. Perhaps she was born with restlessness in her blood. She always believed that what men could do, she could do too.
When they were young, they used to hang out together and see each other almost every day. Xinghe often ate and drank at his place, and they were really familiar with each other. But they had been separated for ten years, and when they met again ten years later, perhaps because they had grown up, they were both a little embarrassed. He hesitated intentionally, because he had to talk about official business when he entered the government office, and if he walked a little longer, he could have a few more private words.
Unfortunately, it had little effect. She turned her head and yawned quietly. Nan Yushu couldn't hold back his expression anymore, so he slapped the desk and said, "Give them a wash and some rest."
The yamen, which was always neat and capable, now had a woman, and the thousand households had become effeminate. Nan Yushu couldn't stand their look, but he couldn't say anything, so he looked away in disgust and walked away with his hands behind his back.
Perhaps because of her fearless answer, Nan Yushu wanted to show her the truth. The Military Control Department had special privileges, and even the royal family members in the capital could be arrested and interrogated at will, so what were a few servants
Xinghe sat in a chair, stepping on the oven, and the neat holes on the brass cover were steaming hot, making his feet warm. He heard the words "Tell me, who informed you of this?" The people of the Fang family blamed each other, and finally the thread was broken. This interrogation changed from Fang Youlin's corruption case to a way for Nan Yushu to vent his anger.
The guards were almost in a frenzy when they heard this. In their eyes, human life was like a toy, and they were addicted to torture. When the superior gave the order, they shouted "Yes, order", and hurriedly carried the person to the torture bed.
"Last year, Lord Su also handled the case. I remember that he was punished with caning and heavy shackles. In fact, those were just minor punishments..." Nan Yushu seemed to be alive now, and his face was full of joy when he talked about the punishments. "I'm afraid there will be one or two more punishments in the future. I wonder if Lord Su dares to take a look?"
The copper torture bed was only one person wide, with two grooves on both sides, which were used to drain blood and water. Perhaps because too many people had lain on it, it was polished to a shine that could even reflect their own reflections. Xinghe watched them tie up the man's hands and feet. The Fang family guard begged for mercy loudly, but before he could finish howling, a basin of boiling water was poured on his legs.
With a female boss, the years of working in the government office have a soft and beautiful flavor. Jiang Chengzi is one of the eight thousand households under her. He quickly took the stove in his hands, bowed his head and said, "It's cold in the prison. I'll ask someone to light the charcoal basin first. Your Excellency, please walk a little slower."
"Last year, Lord Su also handled the case. I remember that he was punished with caning and heavy shackles. In fact, those were just minor punishments..." Nan Yushu seemed to be alive now, and his face was full of joy when he talked about the punishments. "I'm afraid there will be one or two more punishments in the future. I wonder if Lord Su dares to take a look?"
Nan Yushu finished speaking, fiddling with the copper Pixiu in one hand, and squeezed it tightly, saying, "The servants of the Fang family are still in jail. They may be severely punished at a critical moment. If Lord Su doesn't like it, you can just avoid it for the time being."
Xinghe was surprised, and then the surprise turned into a subtle smile, "Oh, no... it's fine." The unpleasantness encountered in the government office disappeared like flying smoke, and even the winter snow that penetrated the skin and cut into the bones seemed lovely.
This place is always crowded with people. Through a long corridor, at the end is a huge torture chamber. If you haven't seen it before, you might find it scary to face those murderous bandits. When Xinghe walked in, they were arranging torture instruments, and the big iron hooks hanging on the wooden shackles were clanging. In another torture chamber nearby, a captain was investigating a case of stolen treasury silver. The arrested treasury soldier smuggled treasury silver through his anus. The captain cursed loudly: "You damn thief, you stole my salary for a year! Come on, bring me a silver ingot and stuff it into his anus. Don't stop until your throat is hoarse!"
However, when the princess started to be difficult, she would not give face to anyone.
The copper torture bed was only one person wide, with two grooves on both sides, which were used to drain blood and water. Perhaps because too many people had lain on it, it was polished to a shine that could even reflect their own reflections. Xinghe watched them tie up the man's hands and feet. The Fang family guard begged for mercy loudly, but before he could finish howling, a basin of boiling water was poured on his legs.
She nodded and said she knew, "Don't worry, brother. I have my own ideas."
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Lou Yueting hesitated again, looked at her again and said, "Are you busy with government affairs before the New Year? I have a day off tomorrow. If you want to go to the Princess's Mansion to handle a case, I will go with you."
Lou Yueting was worried about the case at Princess Xia Ling's mansion. "Brother Hai asked me to tell you something. You must be extremely careful when dealing with matters in the royal family. The slightest mistake can cost your life."
The commander and several thousand households looked at her coldly, then turned to look at her, "What do you think, Master Su? If you can't get used to it, go back to the front yamen first."
The enclosed space was immediately filled with a foul smell. Xinghe had never known that human flesh also had a smell. The guards held an iron brush and pressed it against the half-cooked calf. After just a few pulls, the flesh immediately burst open. At first, the flesh was still pale, as if it had not recovered, but in a moment, bright red blood poured out from between the strands, staining the lower half of the torture bed red.
Xinghe raised his other hand, "Don't pay attention to me, sir, just handle your case."
That's true. Marriage is not a must for people like them. Her brother got married at the age of 30. He had a son this year, and he has explained it to his parents. The two chatted about family matters, and never mentioned the sudden appearance of the guards who added fuel to the fire. At that time, Xu Xingzhi was ordered to meet him privately in Xinghai. In the officialdom, such small exchanges were nothing, just a nod. So the guards on patrol "happened" to be there, and "happened" to have a fight with the people from the Control Rong Division. Even if they were summoned for a re-examination, they would still be asked the same three questions, and nothing new could be asked.
All of Nan Lord's subordinates are nobles, and they are all divided into different ranks. Usually, the errands are done by the people left by Lan Jing. Now that Xinghe has taken over, they can't always be asked to do those errands that are not up to the standard. With just one word from her, Nan Yushu's right-hand men had to do it. After all, she was the deputy commander, and she could severely punish anyone who dared to show her favor.
"Last year, Lord Su also handled the case. I remember that he was punished with caning and heavy shackles. In fact, those were just minor punishments..." Nan Yushu seemed to be alive now, and his face was full of joy when he talked about the punishments. "I'm afraid there will be one or two more punishments in the future. I wonder if Lord Su dares to take a look?"
Xinghe was surprised, and then the surprise turned into a subtle smile, "Oh, no... it's fine." The unpleasantness encountered in the government office disappeared like flying smoke, and even the winter snow that penetrated the skin and cut into the bones seemed lovely.
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
Xinghe was surprised, and then the surprise turned into a subtle smile, "Oh, no... it's fine." The unpleasantness encountered in the government office disappeared like flying smoke, and even the winter snow that penetrated the skin and cut into the bones seemed lovely.
The commander and several thousand households looked at her coldly, then turned to look at her, "What do you think, Master Su? If you can't get used to it, go back to the front yamen first."
With a female boss, the years of working in the government office have a soft and beautiful flavor. Jiang Chengzi is one of the eight thousand households under her. He quickly took the stove in his hands, bowed his head and said, "It's cold in the prison. I'll ask someone to light the charcoal basin first. Your Excellency, please walk a little slower."
Perhaps because of her fearless answer, Nan Yushu wanted to show her the truth. The Military Control Department had special privileges, and even the royal family members in the capital could be arrested and interrogated at will, so what were a few servants
He showed a bit of shyness on his face, "Yingxiu hasn't been promised to anyone yet, and I haven't had anyone... yet."
She nodded and said she knew, "Don't worry, brother. I have my own ideas."
Lou Yueting is still the same as in my memory. Although he has grown older and become more stable than before, some things will never change, such as his pure smile and firm eyes.
Xinghe frowned and smiled, "It's not a big deal for me, but I've used severe torture, and the person has fainted, but I still haven't gotten to the bottom of anything. Isn't it a waste of effort?"
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
This sentence hit home again, and those people from the Southern Faction felt a little embarrassed. She raised her hand to tame the scattered hair under her crown. At this time, Xu Xingzhi came in to report that General Lou of the Right Guard of the Jinwu Guard had brought the guards to the court. Just as she finished speaking, Lou Yueting arrived at the door of the torture chamber and frowned when he saw the miserable situation inside, "The Control Military Division is indeed worthy of its reputation." He bowed to Nan Yushu and said, "We can't stand the smell inside. Lord Nan is busy, so please ask Lord Su to do it. There are many things to do at work, and I can't stay for long. It's getting dark, and I have to go back to arrange the night patrol."
The guard looked like a jackal with a hideous grin. The guard of Fang Mansion was tied to a wooden stake. Commander Nan was questioning him from above. The guard was scraping the prisoner's face with a willow-leaf knife in his hand.
Xinghe watched him walk out of the door and into the snow. Fang Xianxian turned his gaze and tugged at his collar, saying, "If you interrogate me later, I won't get involved. I'll just listen from the side. I've only been practicing for a few years. How dare I compete with Fang Youlin, that corrupt official?"
Xinghe stood up and said, "Then I will help you, sir. I will take the statement from the guards. But don't forget, interrogating Fang Youlin is the top priority." After saying that, he gestured to Lou Yueting, and the group left the torture room of the yamen.
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
The guard looked like a jackal with a hideous grin. The guard of Fang Mansion was tied to a wooden stake. Commander Nan was questioning him from above. The guard was scraping the prisoner's face with a willow-leaf knife in his hand.
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
Xinghe sat in a chair, stepping on the oven, and the neat holes on the brass cover were steaming hot, making his feet warm. He heard the words "Tell me, who informed you of this?" The people of the Fang family blamed each other, and finally the thread was broken. This interrogation changed from Fang Youlin's corruption case to a way for Nan Yushu to vent his anger.
Then there were screams, and the smell of feces and urine was overwhelming. Xinghe frowned, but Nan Yushu and several captains laughed happily. The tortures of the Control Rong Division were numerous, and there was nothing that could not be done.
The guard looked like a jackal with a hideous grin. The guard of Fang Mansion was tied to a wooden stake. Commander Nan was questioning him from above. The guard was scraping the prisoner's face with a willow-leaf knife in his hand.
Lou Yueting is still the same as in my memory. Although he has grown older and become more stable than before, some things will never change, such as his pure smile and firm eyes.
The copper torture bed was only one person wide, with two grooves on both sides, which were used to drain blood and water. Perhaps because too many people had lain on it, it was polished to a shine that could even reflect their own reflections. Xinghe watched them tie up the man's hands and feet. The Fang family guard begged for mercy loudly, but before he could finish howling, a basin of boiling water was poured on his legs.
The word "very good" may have a different meaning to Lou Yueting. He hesitated and said, "I am too busy at work. I have been in the army and guarded the border in recent years. I was transferred back to the capital two years ago. At this age, it is the time to do something. There is no rush for those small personal matters. When the opportunity comes, it will come."
This place is always crowded with people. Through a long corridor, at the end is a huge torture chamber. If you haven't seen it before, you might find it scary to face those murderous bandits. When Xinghe walked in, they were arranging torture instruments, and the big iron hooks hanging on the wooden shackles were clanging. In another torture chamber nearby, a captain was investigating a case of stolen treasury silver. The arrested treasury soldier smuggled treasury silver through his anus. The captain cursed loudly: "You damn thief, you stole my salary for a year! Come on, bring me a silver ingot and stuff it into his anus. Don't stop until your throat is hoarse!"
When they were young, they used to hang out together and see each other almost every day. Xinghe often ate and drank at his place, and they were really familiar with each other. But they had been separated for ten years, and when they met again ten years later, perhaps because they had grown up, they were both a little embarrassed. He hesitated intentionally, because he had to talk about official business when he entered the government office, and if he walked a little longer, he could have a few more private words.
Nan Yushu said nothing. Most of the thousand households looked at each other, not knowing whether to obey the order. Jiang Yi, the head of the 12 thousand households, was sensible. The situation was pressing, and the chief and deputy envoys were competing with each other. It would not be good for Master Nan to stir up trouble.
All of Nan Lord's subordinates are nobles, and they are all divided into different ranks. Usually, the errands are done by the people left by Lan Jing. Now that Xinghe has taken over, they can't always be asked to do those errands that are not up to the standard. With just one word from her, Nan Yushu's right-hand men had to do it. After all, she was the deputy commander, and she could severely punish anyone who dared to show her favor.
Yue Ting looked at her in her official robes and sighed softly, "That place is dirty and the people are treacherous. You will be humiliated if you stay there."
The enclosed space was immediately filled with a foul smell. Xinghe had never known that human flesh also had a smell. The guards held an iron brush and pressed it against the half-cooked calf. After just a few pulls, the flesh immediately burst open. At first, the flesh was still pale, as if it had not recovered, but in a moment, bright red blood poured out from between the strands, staining the lower half of the torture bed red.
The word "very good" may have a different meaning to Lou Yueting. He hesitated and said, "I am too busy at work. I have been in the army and guarded the border in recent years. I was transferred back to the capital two years ago. At this age, it is the time to do something. There is no rush for those small personal matters. When the opportunity comes, it will come."
Yue Ting agreed, "Home is still the same. The jujube tree you planted before entering the palace has produced a lot of jujubes this year..."
Yue Ting looked at her in her official robes and sighed softly, "That place is dirty and the people are treacherous. You will be humiliated if you stay there."
Yue Ting agreed, "Home is still the same. The jujube tree you planted before entering the palace has produced a lot of jujubes this year..."
The torture place of the Kongrongsi is different from ordinary prisons. There are a row of rooms on the ground separated by fences, which are used to detain prisoners. Under the ground is the Hades Palace, where various torture instruments are everywhere. If you are not obedient after coming here, you usually come in standing and leave sideways.
The enclosed space was immediately filled with a foul smell. Xinghe had never known that human flesh also had a smell. The guards held an iron brush and pressed it against the half-cooked calf. After just a few pulls, the flesh immediately burst open. At first, the flesh was still pale, as if it had not recovered, but in a moment, bright red blood poured out from between the strands, staining the lower half of the torture bed red.
In fact, Xinghe was not easy to say. She was no less sinister than him. Perhaps she was born with restlessness in her blood. She always believed that what men could do, she could do too.
He still spoke with tenderness and warmth. Xinghe quietly looked at his profile. She remembered that when she was a child, she admired him very much and thought he was the most handsome man in the world, even her own brother was not as good as him. Now that she is older, she has seen more people and things over the years, but the impression of him in her heart is still the same as before.
These stupid men, probably only their stupidity and boldness can comfort their pitiful self-esteem. Xinghe saw them smiling at each other, and he felt contempt in his heart, "Master Nan, just use whatever special skills you have. I said, everything should be done first, and you don't have to worry about my presence."
That's true. Marriage is not a must for people like them. Her brother got married at the age of 30. He had a son this year, and he has explained it to his parents. The two chatted about family matters, and never mentioned the sudden appearance of the guards who added fuel to the fire. At that time, Xu Xingzhi was ordered to meet him privately in Xinghai. In the officialdom, such small exchanges were nothing, just a nod. So the guards on patrol "happened" to be there, and "happened" to have a fight with the people from the Control Rong Division. Even if they were summoned for a re-examination, they would still be asked the same three questions, and nothing new could be asked.
Years of darkness and the constant bloodbaths made the place smell unpleasant and pungent. People who frequented the place were used to the smell and it was nothing special, but for a nose that was used to smelling incense and flowers, it was probably a big test.
All of Nan Lord's subordinates are nobles, and they are all divided into different ranks. Usually, the errands are done by the people left by Lan Jing. Now that Xinghe has taken over, they can't always be asked to do those errands that are not up to the standard. With just one word from her, Nan Yushu's right-hand men had to do it. After all, she was the deputy commander, and she could severely punish anyone who dared to show her favor.
The word "very good" may have a different meaning to Lou Yueting. He hesitated and said, "I am too busy at work. I have been in the army and guarded the border in recent years. I was transferred back to the capital two years ago. At this age, it is the time to do something. There is no rush for those small personal matters. When the opportunity comes, it will come."
The yamen, which was always neat and capable, now had a woman, and the thousand households had become effeminate. Nan Yushu couldn't stand their look, but he couldn't say anything, so he looked away in disgust and walked away with his hands behind his back.
He showed a bit of shyness on his face, "Yingxiu hasn't been promised to anyone yet, and I haven't had anyone... yet."
"It's not humiliating. Being busy with official duties in the government office is better than being a tedious person in the deep palace. You know me. I don't like needlework. My mother asked me to embroider a rabbit and chased me for three months. Three months later, I entered the palace, and the embroidery is still in my room." She smiled with her lips raised, her curved eyes, even if the sky was full of snow, still bright as stars, "Let's not talk about my job. How are you? How are Uncle Lou and Auntie?"
The copper torture bed was only one person wide, with two grooves on both sides, which were used to drain blood and water. Perhaps because too many people had lain on it, it was polished to a shine that could even reflect their own reflections. Xinghe watched them tie up the man's hands and feet. The Fang family guard begged for mercy loudly, but before he could finish howling, a basin of boiling water was poured on his legs.
Nan Yushu finished speaking, fiddling with the copper Pixiu in one hand, and squeezed it tightly, saying, "The servants of the Fang family are still in jail. They may be severely punished at a critical moment. If Lord Su doesn't like it, you can just avoid it for the time being."
Nan Yushu and several other captains were the first to go down the wooden steps. Looking back, he saw that the Jinyi Envoy was indeed holding a handkerchief to cover his nose. He laughed teasingly, "It's been a while since Lord Li Su was last sent to the torture chamber? How is it? Is it okay?"
This place is always crowded with people. Through a long corridor, at the end is a huge torture chamber. If you haven't seen it before, you might find it scary to face those murderous bandits. When Xinghe walked in, they were arranging torture instruments, and the big iron hooks hanging on the wooden shackles were clanging. In another torture chamber nearby, a captain was investigating a case of stolen treasury silver. The arrested treasury soldier smuggled treasury silver through his anus. The captain cursed loudly: "You damn thief, you stole my salary for a year! Come on, bring me a silver ingot and stuff it into his anus. Don't stop until your throat is hoarse!"
Yue Ting agreed, "Home is still the same. The jujube tree you planted before entering the palace has produced a lot of jujubes this year..."
The guard looked like a jackal with a hideous grin. The guard of Fang Mansion was tied to a wooden stake. Commander Nan was questioning him from above. The guard was scraping the prisoner's face with a willow-leaf knife in his hand.
Xinghe raised his other hand, "Don't pay attention to me, sir, just handle your case."
However, when the princess started to be difficult, she would not give face to anyone.
Xinghe stood up and said, "Then I will help you, sir. I will take the statement from the guards. But don't forget, interrogating Fang Youlin is the top priority." After saying that, he gestured to Lou Yueting, and the group left the torture room of the yamen.
Years of darkness and the constant bloodbaths made the place smell unpleasant and pungent. People who frequented the place were used to the smell and it was nothing special, but for a nose that was used to smelling incense and flowers, it was probably a big test.
He still spoke with tenderness and warmth. Xinghe quietly looked at his profile. She remembered that when she was a child, she admired him very much and thought he was the most handsome man in the world, even her own brother was not as good as him. Now that she is older, she has seen more people and things over the years, but the impression of him in her heart is still the same as before.
Perhaps because of her fearless answer, Nan Yushu wanted to show her the truth. The Military Control Department had special privileges, and even the royal family members in the capital could be arrested and interrogated at will, so what were a few servants
The word "very good" may have a different meaning to Lou Yueting. He hesitated and said, "I am too busy at work. I have been in the army and guarded the border in recent years. I was transferred back to the capital two years ago. At this age, it is the time to do something. There is no rush for those small personal matters. When the opportunity comes, it will come."
Xinghe sat in a chair, stepping on the oven, and the neat holes on the brass cover were steaming hot, making his feet warm. He heard the words "Tell me, who informed you of this?" The people of the Fang family blamed each other, and finally the thread was broken. This interrogation changed from Fang Youlin's corruption case to a way for Nan Yushu to vent his anger.
"It's not humiliating. Being busy with official duties in the government office is better than being a tedious person in the deep palace. You know me. I don't like needlework. My mother asked me to embroider a rabbit and chased me for three months. Three months later, I entered the palace, and the embroidery is still in my room." She smiled with her lips raised, her curved eyes, even if the sky was full of snow, still bright as stars, "Let's not talk about my job. How are you? How are Uncle Lou and Auntie?"
All of Nan Lord's subordinates are nobles, and they are all divided into different ranks. Usually, the errands are done by the people left by Lan Jing. Now that Xinghe has taken over, they can't always be asked to do those errands that are not up to the standard. With just one word from her, Nan Yushu's right-hand men had to do it. After all, she was the deputy commander, and she could severely punish anyone who dared to show her favor.
Lou Yueting is still the same as in my memory. Although he has grown older and become more stable than before, some things will never change, such as his pure smile and firm eyes.
The copper torture bed was only one person wide, with two grooves on both sides, which were used to drain blood and water. Perhaps because too many people had lain on it, it was polished to a shine that could even reflect their own reflections. Xinghe watched them tie up the man's hands and feet. The Fang family guard begged for mercy loudly, but before he could finish howling, a basin of boiling water was poured on his legs.
His face was slightly red under his helmet. He said, "That princess might be hard to deal with. If she makes things difficult for you, more people will help you."
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
The guards were almost in a frenzy when they heard this. In their eyes, human life was like a toy, and they were addicted to torture. When the superior gave the order, they shouted "Yes, order", and hurriedly carried the person to the torture bed.
Yingxiu was his sister, three years younger than Xinghe. When she and Yueting were having fun, Yingxiu looked at them with snotty eyes, because she was too young and no one was willing to play with her.
Years of darkness and the constant bloodbaths made the place smell unpleasant and pungent. People who frequented the place were used to the smell and it was nothing special, but for a nose that was used to smelling incense and flowers, it was probably a big test.
"Last year, Lord Su also handled the case. I remember that he was punished with caning and heavy shackles. In fact, those were just minor punishments..." Nan Yushu seemed to be alive now, and his face was full of joy when he talked about the punishments. "I'm afraid there will be one or two more punishments in the future. I wonder if Lord Su dares to take a look?"
Xinghe stood up and said, "Then I will help you, sir. I will take the statement from the guards. But don't forget, interrogating Fang Youlin is the top priority." After saying that, he gestured to Lou Yueting, and the group left the torture room of the yamen.
This place is always crowded with people. Through a long corridor, at the end is a huge torture chamber. If you haven't seen it before, you might find it scary to face those murderous bandits. When Xinghe walked in, they were arranging torture instruments, and the big iron hooks hanging on the wooden shackles were clanging. In another torture chamber nearby, a captain was investigating a case of stolen treasury silver. The arrested treasury soldier smuggled treasury silver through his anus. The captain cursed loudly: "You damn thief, you stole my salary for a year! Come on, bring me a silver ingot and stuff it into his anus. Don't stop until your throat is hoarse!"
Xinghe raised his other hand, "Don't pay attention to me, sir, just handle your case."
"It's not humiliating. Being busy with official duties in the government office is better than being a tedious person in the deep palace. You know me. I don't like needlework. My mother asked me to embroider a rabbit and chased me for three months. Three months later, I entered the palace, and the embroidery is still in my room." She smiled with her lips raised, her curved eyes, even if the sky was full of snow, still bright as stars, "Let's not talk about my job. How are you? How are Uncle Lou and Auntie?"
Nan Yushu said nothing. Most of the thousand households looked at each other, not knowing whether to obey the order. Jiang Yi, the head of the 12 thousand households, was sensible. The situation was pressing, and the chief and deputy envoys were competing with each other. It would not be good for Master Nan to stir up trouble.
Nan Yushu said nothing. Most of the thousand households looked at each other, not knowing whether to obey the order. Jiang Yi, the head of the 12 thousand households, was sensible. The situation was pressing, and the chief and deputy envoys were competing with each other. It would not be good for Master Nan to stir up trouble.
He showed a bit of shyness on his face, "Yingxiu hasn't been promised to anyone yet, and I haven't had anyone... yet."
Unfortunately, it had little effect. She turned her head and yawned quietly. Nan Yushu couldn't hold back his expression anymore, so he slapped the desk and said, "Give them a wash and some rest."
Lou Yueting is still the same as in my memory. Although he has grown older and become more stable than before, some things will never change, such as his pure smile and firm eyes.
The commander and several thousand households looked at her coldly, then turned to look at her, "What do you think, Master Su? If you can't get used to it, go back to the front yamen first."
Xinghe was surprised, and then the surprise turned into a subtle smile, "Oh, no... it's fine." The unpleasantness encountered in the government office disappeared like flying smoke, and even the winter snow that penetrated the skin and cut into the bones seemed lovely.
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Unfortunately, it had little effect. She turned her head and yawned quietly. Nan Yushu couldn't hold back his expression anymore, so he slapped the desk and said, "Give them a wash and some rest."
Yingxiu was his sister, three years younger than Xinghe. When she and Yueting were having fun, Yingxiu looked at them with snotty eyes, because she was too young and no one was willing to play with her.
Xinghe frowned and smiled, "It's not a big deal for me, but I've used severe torture, and the person has fainted, but I still haven't gotten to the bottom of anything. Isn't it a waste of effort?"
The word "very good" may have a different meaning to Lou Yueting. He hesitated and said, "I am too busy at work. I have been in the army and guarded the border in recent years. I was transferred back to the capital two years ago. At this age, it is the time to do something. There is no rush for those small personal matters. When the opportunity comes, it will come."
It's not like she hasn't seen torture before, she can't smell the blood, and she can't work in the Military Control Division. She said yes, Nan Yushu gestured to her, she stood up, handed the enamel hand warmer to Jiang Chengzi, smiled and said, "Captain Jiang, the hand warmer is cold, add some more charcoal for me."
Nan Yushu and several other captains were the first to go down the wooden steps. Looking back, he saw that the Jinyi Envoy was indeed holding a handkerchief to cover his nose. He laughed teasingly, "It's been a while since Lord Li Su was last sent to the torture chamber? How is it? Is it okay?"
The copper torture bed was only one person wide, with two grooves on both sides, which were used to drain blood and water. Perhaps because too many people had lain on it, it was polished to a shine that could even reflect their own reflections. Xinghe watched them tie up the man's hands and feet. The Fang family guard begged for mercy loudly, but before he could finish howling, a basin of boiling water was poured on his legs.
Lou Yueting hesitated again, looked at her again and said, "Are you busy with government affairs before the New Year? I have a day off tomorrow. If you want to go to the Princess's Mansion to handle a case, I will go with you."
With a female boss, the years of working in the government office have a soft and beautiful flavor. Jiang Chengzi is one of the eight thousand households under her. He quickly took the stove in his hands, bowed his head and said, "It's cold in the prison. I'll ask someone to light the charcoal basin first. Your Excellency, please walk a little slower."
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
That's true. Marriage is not a must for people like them. Her brother got married at the age of 30. He had a son this year, and he has explained it to his parents. The two chatted about family matters, and never mentioned the sudden appearance of the guards who added fuel to the fire. At that time, Xu Xingzhi was ordered to meet him privately in Xinghai. In the officialdom, such small exchanges were nothing, just a nod. So the guards on patrol "happened" to be there, and "happened" to have a fight with the people from the Control Rong Division. Even if they were summoned for a re-examination, they would still be asked the same three questions, and nothing new could be asked.
Xinghe sat in a chair, stepping on the oven, and the neat holes on the brass cover were steaming hot, making his feet warm. He heard the words "Tell me, who informed you of this?" The people of the Fang family blamed each other, and finally the thread was broken. This interrogation changed from Fang Youlin's corruption case to a way for Nan Yushu to vent his anger.
He still spoke with tenderness and warmth. Xinghe quietly looked at his profile. She remembered that when she was a child, she admired him very much and thought he was the most handsome man in the world, even her own brother was not as good as him. Now that she is older, she has seen more people and things over the years, but the impression of him in her heart is still the same as before.
The copper torture bed was only one person wide, with two grooves on both sides, which were used to drain blood and water. Perhaps because too many people had lain on it, it was polished to a shine that could even reflect their own reflections. Xinghe watched them tie up the man's hands and feet. The Fang family guard begged for mercy loudly, but before he could finish howling, a basin of boiling water was poured on his legs.
Xinghe was surprised, and then the surprise turned into a subtle smile, "Oh, no... it's fine." The unpleasantness encountered in the government office disappeared like flying smoke, and even the winter snow that penetrated the skin and cut into the bones seemed lovely.
The guards were almost in a frenzy when they heard this. In their eyes, human life was like a toy, and they were addicted to torture. When the superior gave the order, they shouted "Yes, order", and hurriedly carried the person to the torture bed.
All of Nan Lord's subordinates are nobles, and they are all divided into different ranks. Usually, the errands are done by the people left by Lan Jing. Now that Xinghe has taken over, they can't always be asked to do those errands that are not up to the standard. With just one word from her, Nan Yushu's right-hand men had to do it. After all, she was the deputy commander, and she could severely punish anyone who dared to show her favor.
Perhaps because of her fearless answer, Nan Yushu wanted to show her the truth. The Military Control Department had special privileges, and even the royal family members in the capital could be arrested and interrogated at will, so what were a few servants
Lou Yueting was worried about the case at Princess Xia Ling's mansion. "Brother Hai asked me to tell you something. You must be extremely careful when dealing with matters in the royal family. The slightest mistake can cost your life."
Yingxiu was his sister, three years younger than Xinghe. When she and Yueting were having fun, Yingxiu looked at them with snotty eyes, because she was too young and no one was willing to play with her.
Xinghe raised his other hand, "Don't pay attention to me, sir, just handle your case."
Lou Yueting is still the same as in my memory. Although he has grown older and become more stable than before, some things will never change, such as his pure smile and firm eyes.
Xinghe raised his other hand, "Don't pay attention to me, sir, just handle your case."
Lou Yueting was worried about the case at Princess Xia Ling's mansion. "Brother Hai asked me to tell you something. You must be extremely careful when dealing with matters in the royal family. The slightest mistake can cost your life."
Nan Yushu finished speaking, fiddling with the copper Pixiu in one hand, and squeezed it tightly, saying, "The servants of the Fang family are still in jail. They may be severely punished at a critical moment. If Lord Su doesn't like it, you can just avoid it for the time being."
This sentence hit home again, and those people from the Southern Faction felt a little embarrassed. She raised her hand to tame the scattered hair under her crown. At this time, Xu Xingzhi came in to report that General Lou of the Right Guard of the Jinwu Guard had brought the guards to the court. Just as she finished speaking, Lou Yueting arrived at the door of the torture chamber and frowned when he saw the miserable situation inside, "The Control Military Division is indeed worthy of its reputation." He bowed to Nan Yushu and said, "We can't stand the smell inside. Lord Nan is busy, so please ask Lord Su to do it. There are many things to do at work, and I can't stay for long. It's getting dark, and I have to go back to arrange the night patrol."
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
She nodded and said she knew, "Don't worry, brother. I have my own ideas."
Then there were screams, and the smell of feces and urine was overwhelming. Xinghe frowned, but Nan Yushu and several captains laughed happily. The tortures of the Control Rong Division were numerous, and there was nothing that could not be done.
Then there were screams, and the smell of feces and urine was overwhelming. Xinghe frowned, but Nan Yushu and several captains laughed happily. The tortures of the Control Rong Division were numerous, and there was nothing that could not be done.
Nan Yushu said nothing. Most of the thousand households looked at each other, not knowing whether to obey the order. Jiang Yi, the head of the 12 thousand households, was sensible. The situation was pressing, and the chief and deputy envoys were competing with each other. It would not be good for Master Nan to stir up trouble.
His face was slightly red under his helmet. He said, "That princess might be hard to deal with. If she makes things difficult for you, more people will help you."
With a female boss, the years of working in the government office have a soft and beautiful flavor. Jiang Chengzi is one of the eight thousand households under her. He quickly took the stove in his hands, bowed his head and said, "It's cold in the prison. I'll ask someone to light the charcoal basin first. Your Excellency, please walk a little slower."
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
"It's not humiliating. Being busy with official duties in the government office is better than being a tedious person in the deep palace. You know me. I don't like needlework. My mother asked me to embroider a rabbit and chased me for three months. Three months later, I entered the palace, and the embroidery is still in my room." She smiled with her lips raised, her curved eyes, even if the sky was full of snow, still bright as stars, "Let's not talk about my job. How are you? How are Uncle Lou and Auntie?"
"Last year, Lord Su also handled the case. I remember that he was punished with caning and heavy shackles. In fact, those were just minor punishments..." Nan Yushu seemed to be alive now, and his face was full of joy when he talked about the punishments. "I'm afraid there will be one or two more punishments in the future. I wonder if Lord Su dares to take a look?"
Lou Yueting hesitated again, looked at her again and said, "Are you busy with government affairs before the New Year? I have a day off tomorrow. If you want to go to the Princess's Mansion to handle a case, I will go with you."
She had some of the unspeakable thoughts of a girl, and asked indirectly: "Yingxiu is nineteen this year, right? Is she married? If she leaves, the house will be lonely... Fortunately, you will have new people coming."
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
Yue Ting looked at her in her official robes and sighed softly, "That place is dirty and the people are treacherous. You will be humiliated if you stay there."
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Years of darkness and the constant bloodbaths made the place smell unpleasant and pungent. People who frequented the place were used to the smell and it was nothing special, but for a nose that was used to smelling incense and flowers, it was probably a big test.
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Xinghe frowned and smiled, "It's not a big deal for me, but I've used severe torture, and the person has fainted, but I still haven't gotten to the bottom of anything. Isn't it a waste of effort?"
Unfortunately, it had little effect. She turned her head and yawned quietly. Nan Yushu couldn't hold back his expression anymore, so he slapped the desk and said, "Give them a wash and some rest."
Xinghe sat in a chair, stepping on the oven, and the neat holes on the brass cover were steaming hot, making his feet warm. He heard the words "Tell me, who informed you of this?" The people of the Fang family blamed each other, and finally the thread was broken. This interrogation changed from Fang Youlin's corruption case to a way for Nan Yushu to vent his anger.
It's not like she hasn't seen torture before, she can't smell the blood, and she can't work in the Military Control Division. She said yes, Nan Yushu gestured to her, she stood up, handed the enamel hand warmer to Jiang Chengzi, smiled and said, "Captain Jiang, the hand warmer is cold, add some more charcoal for me."
Xinghe watched him walk out of the door and into the snow. Fang Xianxian turned his gaze and tugged at his collar, saying, "If you interrogate me later, I won't get involved. I'll just listen from the side. I've only been practicing for a few years. How dare I compete with Fang Youlin, that corrupt official?"
The yamen, which was always neat and capable, now had a woman, and the thousand households had become effeminate. Nan Yushu couldn't stand their look, but he couldn't say anything, so he looked away in disgust and walked away with his hands behind his back.
His face was slightly red under his helmet. He said, "That princess might be hard to deal with. If she makes things difficult for you, more people will help you."
Xinghe raised his other hand, "Don't pay attention to me, sir, just handle your case."
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Perhaps because of her fearless answer, Nan Yushu wanted to show her the truth. The Military Control Department had special privileges, and even the royal family members in the capital could be arrested and interrogated at will, so what were a few servants
However, when the princess started to be difficult, she would not give face to anyone.
The guards were almost in a frenzy when they heard this. In their eyes, human life was like a toy, and they were addicted to torture. When the superior gave the order, they shouted "Yes, order", and hurriedly carried the person to the torture bed.
Xinghe was surprised, and then the surprise turned into a subtle smile, "Oh, no... it's fine." The unpleasantness encountered in the government office disappeared like flying smoke, and even the winter snow that penetrated the skin and cut into the bones seemed lovely.
"Last year, Lord Su also handled the case. I remember that he was punished with caning and heavy shackles. In fact, those were just minor punishments..." Nan Yushu seemed to be alive now, and his face was full of joy when he talked about the punishments. "I'm afraid there will be one or two more punishments in the future. I wonder if Lord Su dares to take a look?"
She lowered her head and took a long breath, feeling that the dust had settled in her heart. Since she was a child, he would help her out whenever she made trouble. In the past ten years of losing contact, she had to be strong and responsible. She felt that she no longer needed anyone to take care of her, but he did not avoid danger when the stakes were clear, which still touched her to tears.
Snow was still falling from the sky, and coming out from underground, he felt as if he had returned to the living. Xinghe walked slowly with his hands behind his back, thinking of his old friend who he had not seen for many years. He looked up at him, and his heart was filled with relief.
Xinghe laughed when he heard this, "Why do you want to accompany me? I know the princess's mansion."
Xinghe frowned and smiled, "It's not a big deal for me, but I've used severe torture, and the person has fainted, but I still haven't gotten to the bottom of anything. Isn't it a waste of effort?"
The commander and several thousand households looked at her coldly, then turned to look at her, "What do you think, Master Su? If you can't get used to it, go back to the front yamen first."