Wei Xizhuang knew immediately that he had caught Yang Qishao, and he couldn't wait to be carried him to the imprisonment.
Yang Qishao was hung on a shelf, with his hands hanging up and his toes on the ground.
The posture is awkward and uncomfortable.
In front of him was a mess of torture instruments, especially a stove crackling, and a fiery red soldering iron inside was extremely dazzling.
Wei Xizhuang was sitting not far in front of him. Behind him stood a thousand households, four hundred households, and a group of shirtless men with big bellies.
Yang Qishao was hung, extremely difficult, his face was roasted and sweaty, and his expression was indifferent.
Wei Xizhuang sat on a chair, turning pages of paper in his hand, and said casually: "In the first year of Tianqi, six people were killed in the streets of the capital. In the second year of Tianqi, the wicked party case was involved, and bribery was avoided. Three years of Tianqi. , Robbed the girl and killed three of her husband’s family members. In the fourth year of the apocalypse, he colluded with bandits and robbed the official water transport ship.
Yang Qishao listened, without saying a word, his eyes were abnormally calm.
Wei Xizhuang directly threw the dozen pages of paper in his hand into the carbon stove, looked at Yang Qishao, and couldn't suppress his anger: "I don't need these things, just like to kill you!"
Yang Qishao swayed his toes, stood hard, and said, "Is it worth it?"
Wei Xizhuang's eyes were cold, and said: "Is it worth it?"
Yang Qishao was hung up a little hastily, stretched his head to look at Wei Xizhuang, and said: "For me to offend so many people, you forgot, how did you stop last time?"
Wei Xizhuang naturally remembered that it was because Hou Guoxing and others intervened and forced him to stop.
But this time is different!
Wei Xizhuang wanted to stand up, his butt hurt suddenly, his face twitched, and he gritted his teeth and sat still, his eyes full of anger, and said: "There must be trouble before you killed you, but after killing you, they can What about me?"
Wei Xizhuang is Wei Zhongxian's grandson, what can Hou Guoxing and others do to him? Was it caught or killed
Yang Qishao was hung swaying, looking at Wei Xizhuang and said: "Five thousand taels, no, one hundred thousand taels! As long as I let me go, I will give you one hundred thousand taels."
One hundred thousand taels is an astronomical figure for most people. Back then, the Donglin Party wanted to save Xiong Tingbi only forty thousand taels.
Wei Xizhuang is not someone who has never seen silver before. He sneered and said, "Your life is not worth one hundred thousand taels. Don't worry, I won't let you die easily!"
Yang Qishao knew that Wei Xizhuang was angry with his ninth brother, and shook it with difficulty, and said: "200,000 taels, I will ask the ninth brother to apologize to you. It is just a small matter, there is no need to hurt the peace, we can cooperate. You get promoted, I get rich..."
For Yang Qishao or Yang Jiushao, it is naturally a trivial matter. I don't know how many directly Shenjiang Shenhe. Wei Xizhuang can come back because of his surname Wei.
But for Wei Xizhuang, that is a great shame, how can it be said that it will be exposed if it is exposed!
"Friendly?"
Wei Xizhuang said angrily: "Then Young Master Yang was so arrogant in Huai'an Mansion that he wanted me to Shen Jiang, when you wanted to arrest Zhou Zhengyun unscrupulously in the capital, did you think about being kind?!"
Yang Qishao knew that Wei Xizhuang was difficult to trade, stared at him, and said with a smile: "You will regret it, even in the capital, you can't just do whatever you want. Wait, someone will come to rescue me soon. Up!"
Naturally, Wei Xizhuang knew that it was not just the beginning, it has been since he left the Chitose Mansion!
Now he has arrested Yang Qishao, and he is afraid that there will be even more pressure!
Looking at the ugly sneer on Yang Qishao's face, Wei Xizhuang felt more anger in his heart, and said, "Give him all the torture instruments here. Remember, don't let him die!"
"Yes!" the shirtless men answered, and skillfully picked up the torture instruments in front of them.
Yang Qishao's eyelids jumped, and he said more and more coldly: "You dare not kill me, as long as I don't die, you will regret it!"
Wei Xizhuang clenched his fists, wishing to kill him now!
However, Wei Xizhuang still suppressed his anger and said lightly: "Be gentle and use it for him every day!"
"Hahaha..."
Yang Qishao had a grim expression at these instruments of torture, and he couldn't stop laughing.
Wei Xizhuang hated his smile and said directly: "Bring me to the next door."
The thousand households knew that Wei Xizhuang couldn't stand the torture scene every time, and said quickly, "Quick."
Before Wei Xizhuang arrived next door, he heard Yang Qishao's screams.
The frustrated anger that was difficult to vent in Wei Xizhuang's heart suddenly reduced by half, and a touch of drunken pleasure rushed out of his face.
Wei Xizhuang listened next door, feeling uncomfortable. It was the first time that he had such a strong sense of revenge.
Not long after, a hundred households hurried over and whispered in his ear: "My lord, Guanglu Temple Qing is here."
Wei Xizhuang didn't remember such a person at all, and waved his hand directly: "Just say I'm not here."
Hundred households hesitated and said, "He and the urging adult of the Metropolitan Procuratorate are from the same hometown."
Cui Chengxiu, one of the Five Biaos, the urging sir of the Imperial Court, is a major backbone of the eunuch party.
Wei Xizhuang snorted and said, "No."
Hundred households responded. Just after they left, another came in and said, "My lord, the hostess invites you to have a drink at night."
This is Ke Guangxian, the younger brother of Mrs. Fengsheng.
Wei Xizhuang frowned slightly, and immediately said: "Tell him, just say that I am inconvenient, and I will call back another day."
The hundred households agreed and walked out quickly.
Soon, another came in. Without waiting for him to speak, Wei Xizhuang directly asked, "Who is it again?"
The hundred households hesitated and said, "It's an eunuch from Shangyi Jian. He said that their father-in-law owed the money to the adult and was ready to return it to the adult."
Because of Wei Zhongxian's relationship, the Wei family has a very close relationship with the inner jailer in the palace. Wei Xizhuang also knows a few. The eunuch of the Shangyi Supervisor is one of them.
Wei Xizhuang looked bored, waved his hand, and said, "No matter who comes, just say I'm recuperating, not in prison, no one sees, no one is allowed to come in!"
These people are nothing more than lobbyists, so how can Wei Xizhuang give them a chance
Hundreds of households responded and walked out quickly.
Thousands of households were outside, and they had already received several groups of people, both large and small, and had a headache. They came in and said to Wei Xizhuang: "My lord, the criminal ministry intercedes and asks the adults not to arrest people from the criminal ministry. In addition, there is some movement on the cabinet side. It is said that adults should not intercept the imperial envoys in public anyway... Chitose Mansion, should the adults go there?"
Not to mention the Ministry of Justice, the cabinet is dissatisfied.
Even if Wei Zhongxian is the leader of the eunuch party, those people are the only ones looking at him, but if they have opinions, Wei Zhongxian can't ignore it.
Wei Xizhuang annoyed these things the most. The screams of Yang Qishao in his ears were not so happy anymore, frowning, two breaths from his nose, and said: "Where is Zhou Zhengyun now?"
Qian Hu hurriedly said: "Zhou Yushi also hid away, not in the house. If the adult asks him, the villain will ask him."
Wei Xizhuang said: "Go find him, no, let him find a quiet place, I will find him."
The place where Wei Xizhuang has stayed is not safe anymore, and he intends to let those lobbyists not find him.
"Yes." Qian Hu turned around and asked people to find out where Zhou was.
Wei Xizhuang sat there, moved her bottom slightly, and continued to listen to Yang Qishao's screams, thinking to himself, it would be even more wonderful if it were replaced by Yang Qishao.
When Wei Xizhuang was intoxicated, there was a disorder outside.
He Qihui, Qian Zhongting and others are moving around, trying to rescue Yang Qishao from Wei Xizhuang. This person is too involved. The relationship between the salt merchants and the ruling and opposition parties is inextricably linked. If it is not for controlling the situation, I am afraid it will be. A big storm!
Zhou Zheng was in Jiujiang Pavilion at the moment, watching the progress.
Liu Liuzhe said happily: "Second Young Master, both parties have agreed to sell to us, and the approval letter from Shuntian Mansion has also been obtained, and we are just waiting to start construction."
Zhou Zheng looked at the piles of unloading materials and the workers going back and forth, with satisfaction on his face, and said, "Well, you can let people watch the progress. If you have any problems, please tell me in time. If you are short of silver, you are directly at the tooth shop. Just withdraw."
Liu Liuzhe is now Zhou Zheng's chief steward, and he exhilarated: "Okay, don't worry, Second Young Master."
Zhou Zheng looked at him, smiled, and walked around the land, feeling full of ambition, thinking that if it was built up, he would read books here every day, and read all kinds of cherished ancient books, fragments, whole books, etc. that he hadn't read before. Wait, don't think about how beautiful it is.
Zhou Zheng knows that he may be an occupational disease, but it is not important!
Just as beautiful, Hu Qingzheng suddenly ran over out of breath and shouted, "Zhou Zhengyun."
Seeing that it was Hu Qingzheng, Zhou Zheng subconsciously looked at Liu Liuzhe and said, "Did you give him the money?"
Before Liu Liuzhe spoke, Hu Qingzheng ran to the front and said again and again, "I gave it, and I will tell you the business."
Zhou Zheng said, looking at him curiously.
Hu Qingzheng suppressed the panting breath, and said: "I have spoken up, let you go back to work and resume your job."
Zhou Zheng was taken aback, and immediately looked thoughtful.
Let him go back to work at this time, I'm afraid it's uneasy.
Hu Qingzheng looked at Zhou Zheng's expression, saw no one else around him, and whispered: "You are dangling outside and they can't take you. When you go back, they will have a way to put pressure on you."
Obviously, Hu Qingzheng also knew what had happened.
Zhou Zheng thought about it, hummed, and said, "Are there any other movements?"
Hu Qingzheng shook his head and said, "Just because someone spread the word, your class room was unblocked, and your things were sent back."
Zhou Zheng thought for a while and said, "When do I want to go to work?"
Hu Qing said: "Tomorrow."
Zhou Zheng's expression was slightly different, and he immediately understood. It should be Wei Xizhuang who caught Yang Qishao.
Zhou Zheng looked at Hu Qingzheng with a smile on his face, and said, "The seasons change and the temperature is uncertain. I accidentally caught the wind and cold last night and was bedridden. I have to take a ten-day leave. I also ask Master Hu for approval."
Hu Qingzheng was taken aback, blinked, then suddenly opened, and said angrily: "No! You have taken a leave, what should I do?"
Hu Qingzheng rushed over in such a hurry. In addition to the relationship between the two, he was also afraid that Zhou Zheng would not go. If Zhou Zheng did not go, he would have a good life in the Metropolitan Procuratorate
Zhou Zheng looked at him and said in confusion: "Didn't you also call sickness leave?"
Hu Qingzheng looked anxious and said, "Just don't approve. If you don't go tomorrow, I will take you to take you!"
Calling sick leave is an external matter, how can one fool you? There was his own person pressing on Hu Qingzheng, what else could Hu Qingzheng do besides looking for Zhou Zheng
Zhou Zheng looked calm. If Yang Qishao was caught, according to the influence of the salt class, there would definitely be huge pressure. Zhou Zheng wouldn't be back to the Metropolitan Procuratorate at this time.
Zhou Zheng put up a finger and directly offered the price: "One hundred taels." (End of this chapter)