Outside the supervisor's gate, a carriage slowly approached.
Behind the carriage was a group of men and horses, all wearing bamboo hats, raincoats, black brocade clothes, and long knives on their waists.
The neat pace has been integrated into the habit.
With such an imposing manner, one looks like a member of the army, but when walking, there is a chilling aura.
The guards of the Supervisory Martial Division straightened up unconsciously.
Such clothes, but I don't know which Yamen it is.
The carriage stopped at the door, and the guards of the Supervisory Martial Division breathed a sigh of relief.
They know Zhao Jin.
Zhao Jin was still the same old way, getting out of the car and holding an umbrella to clear the rain to ensure that Su Wen's clothes would not get wet.
Su Wen got out of the car, stretched, and was about to enter.
The members of the Secret Shadow Guard followed closely behind.
The guard hurried up and asked in a low voice, "Master Su, who are these people?"
"Snapped!"
Zhao Jin slapped it with a big mouth, and shouted: "Is this what you should ask?"
The guard was stupefied, he stared at Zhao Jin, then at Su Wen, and shouted loudly: "Come on, someone is breaking into the company!"
"Snapped!"
It was another slap in the face, this time it was Su Wen who slapped him, he said coldly: "What are you doing yelling? The Secret Shadow Guard is doing business, get out of the way!"
The guard still hesitates, Secret Shadow Guard? It's too far away for them.
The Martial Superintendent is independent from the imperial court, although Secret Shadow Guard Chongli and they know it, but the Martial Superintendent's authority does not involve corruption and perversion of the law, they are all warriors, so they are not afraid.
But Su Wen's posture made him a little confused, not knowing what to do.
Su Wen had already rushed in with his men and went straight to where Xue Wanjun was.
The gate of the deacon's courtyard was kicked open, Xue Wanjun came out from the hall, and saw Su Wen standing in the courtyard with a group of people.
"Su Wen, what are you doing?" Xue Wanjun frowned, "Who are these people?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Su Wen's mouth: "Tell Master Xue something, I am now the commander of the Secret Shadow Guard, and now, I want to ask Master Xue to go back with us and cooperate with the investigation! Master Xue is an official of the court, and he should not violently resist. Law?"
Xue Wanjun frowned.
He said in a deep voice, "What do you want to investigate?"
"After we go back, Lord Xue will naturally know." Su Wen laughed.
Xue Wanjun sternly said: "I won't go! Can your Secret Shadow Guard take people for no reason?"
At this moment, a figure appeared in the yard.
The rain fell along his side, not falling on him.
It was Feng Baichuan, the head of the Supervision Department!
He rushed over immediately after receiving the report. He looked at Su Wen and scolded, "Su Wen, the Martial Supervisor is not your family! Don't mess around!"
Su Wen looked at Feng Baichuan, and called out in a strange voice: "Hey, isn't this Master Feng? Long time no see, I miss you so much."
Anger rose in Feng Baichuan's heart: This little bastard, when he first joined the Martial Division, he mouthed Uncle Feng, but now he has gone to the Secret Shadow Guard, and he opened his mouth to be Master Feng.
At this moment, Su Wen took out a small book from his pocket, which was the authority guide of the Supervising Martial Division given to him by Situ just now.
He squinted at Feng Baichuan, and said loudly: "According to the third rule of the secret shadow guard's authority guideline given by His Majesty: the secret shadow guard has the authority to supervise any officials of the Great Zhou. For officials who may escape, secret The shadow guards can detain them first, and then investigate the criminal evidence in detail. The detained officials must cooperate with the investigation. If they do not cooperate, it will be regarded as resistance and can be suppressed by violent means. If the resistance is fierce, they can be killed on the spot!"
After the chanting, Su Wen said with a smile to Feng Baichuan: "I now think that Deacon Xue may escape. If Mr. Feng thinks there is a problem, he can cut off Deacon Xue's legs. No, Deacon Xue is a high-ranking person. With only one pair of hands, the speed of this movement is also very human-comparable, so the limbs must be cut off, as long as Master Feng cuts off his limbs to ensure that he cannot escape, I will turn around and leave!"
In fact, the meaning of the emperor's writing this article must have certain evidence.
But Su Wen doesn't care about that, I dare to use it if you write it! As long as your writing is not rigorous, I will dare to take advantage of any loopholes. Anyway, I won't beheaded when the time comes.
What is the possibility of fleeing? Who can tell? Now it's me, Su Wen. Seeing that Xue Wanjun has a face that looks like he's about to run away.
The emperor never expected that someone would drill his hole so soon.
In fact, Su Wen didn't like Feng Baichuan either. This guy knew that he had an enmity with Xue's family, so he placed himself under Xue Wanjun. Wasn't it intentional
What if you don't know how to count
It's just that he was under the eaves at that time, so there was nothing he could do. Now Su Wen is not used to him.
Feng Baichuan was so angry, he gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that this Manchu official, as long as you think there is a problem and may escape, you can detain him?"
Su Wen nodded, and said as a matter of course: "According to the meaning on paper, yes! But I will not arrest people casually. After all, if the arrest is wrong, it will be difficult for my uncle, right? I have to think for my uncle."
"Don't forget! You are also a member of the Supervising Martial Arts Division!"
Feng Baichuan gritted his teeth.
Su Wen laughed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, Your Majesty said yesterday that as long as Uncle Si agrees, the position of Supervisor of Martial Arts will be removed. So strictly speaking, I have nothing to do with Supervisor of Martial Arts. "
"Hehe, you have many uncles!" Feng Baichuan mocked.
Su Wen said with a smile: "I can't help it, after all, Uncle Si is very particular, no better than some people, give me small shoes!"
Feng Baichuan was furious. He asked himself that apart from placing Su Wen under Xue Wanjun and arranging someone to test Su Wen's details, he didn't make things difficult. Why is this kid so narrow-minded
"Lord Feng! Don't say too much, I'll just go with him!" Xue Wanjun stood up, calm and fearless, and said in a deep voice: "Since Your Majesty has given the Secret Shadow Guard such authority, I can't resist, otherwise I will give The opportunity for people to attack and annihilate us, I just ask your majesty to report this matter for me, and I believe your majesty will give me justice!"
Xue Wanjun glanced at Su Wen, and said with a sneer, "I'm not guilty, you have no certificate, and you arrest people at will, I don't believe that His Majesty doesn't care."
Su Wen smiled slightly and said, "Then don't bother Mr. Xue, come with me?"
Xue Wanjun took a step forward, and Su Wen gave Zhao Jin a wink.
Zhao Jin took a step forward, and quickly tapped his fingers, sealing Xue Wanjun's acupuncture points tightly.
There is absolutely no possibility of using true energy!
Immediately afterwards, the secret shadow guards surrounded Xue Wanjun in the center, and they left.
The secret shadow guard, a fierce beast of power, has begun to show its fangs after Su Wen joined.
Feng Baichuan looked at Su Wen's leaving back, clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "You brat, don't be arrogant, I will enter the palace right now and ask His Majesty for an explanation! Let's see how long you can be arrogant!"