Chapter 809: Not a single top-notch use

"It's good that you have this thought. Su Ziji looked very happy and said, "As long as you act according to this thought, you will be blessed!"

Su Ziji smiled and spoke like a homely person, I don't know why, Bo Yan only felt a chill in his heart, and when he saw that he waved his hand to retreat, he hurriedly retreated.

Su Ziji returned to the room, and saw that Ye Buregret slept at this time, he didn't feel sleepy for a while, so he lowered his voice and walked around the yard.

After the operation of the Wangfu, the garden is full of trees and trees, birds chirp and chirp, pacing on the pebble path, and then come to a rockery and groan.

Speaking of reality, there were many accidents today.

Hui Dao Zhenren came and said that he had a very noble atmosphere, but Su Zizhi actually believed in the authority of actual control rather than this physiognomy.

But this person is the head of Tongshan Guan, maybe he can use him to balance the two sects of the lower Dao and the Sanskrit, after all, whether it is the Brahma or the Yin Guan School, they are both big factions, and Hui Dao Zhenren is actually without soldiers now, and he is almost scattered.

And Princess Xinping and Zhou Yao, all of them entered the Tao, which surprised them, when was it so easy to enter the Tao? Could it be because the gate of heaven was opened?

Just yesterday, in fact, I heard reports from all over the country.

In the mountains of Chengxiang County, there were wild people, one zhang high.

Chongjiang appeared a "snake", can shoot water at the boat, the person who is shot by it, will have cramps all over the body, headache and fever, serious and even death.

There is a ghost in Yixi County, and its shape cannot be seen, but there is a sound, which makes people frightened.

In Yingqiu County, there was a Gu trick that harmed people.

All kinds of omens, I'm afraid that not only the ghosts and gods are resurrected, but even the ghosts are gradually awakening, but now they are suppressed.

Just pondering, someone knocked on the watch in the distance, Su Ziji woke up, smiled to himself, and stepped back.

After entering the room, naturally there was a maid to help undress, lying on the bed, looking at the top of the tent, Su Ziji couldn't help but ponder: "As for Bo Yan killing Sun Bolan and the two Qi palace guards to ask for guilt and tell Zheng Huai and Pang Si, this is really unexpected, but it's nothing, how is King Qi now? Maybe he will be angry, but I'm not afraid now." ”

"It's one time and another. ”

Thinking of this, I fell asleep.

Qi Wangfu

Many people held torches, illuminating the courtyard as bright as day, and on the steps a chair, sat the King of Qi with a sinking face.

From time to time, there were screams in the distance, and the screams became more and more terrible with the whipping of the whip.

In front of them, there were three corpses covered with white cloths, and I don't know how much time, King Qi suddenly stood up and walked towards the three corpses.

Lifting the white cloth on one of the corpses, the headless corpse, no longer bleeding from the cavity, this was the body of Sun Bolan, who was originally the most relied on staff, but not only was he killed, but his head was cut off.

King Qi looked at it fixedly, his forehead was bruised, and his eyes were full of cruelty, so that the people nearby did not dare to look directly.

"Okay, good!" King Qi squeezed the white cloth hard, gritted his teeth, and laughed angrily: "It's so brave to actually kill my henchmen!"

This is not only murder, just like when he asked people to make trouble for the acting king and kill the staff and guards of the acting king's mansion, his most relied on staff was killed in the capital, and his head was cut off, which is a great shame!

Throwing down the white cloth fiercely, King Qi got up, holding his breath in his heart, facing these people in front of him, he felt even more angry, looking left and right, except for the people who interrogated the hotel owner and his associates, the remaining staff members were standing on both sides.

In the past, King Qi would ask their opinions, but when he thought of Sun Bolan's tragic death, King Qi, who felt that he had been slapped in the face, didn't even want to ask.

This bunch of garbage, none of them are of the best use!

His gloomy face was silent, and in the distance, several people hanging from the tree with their hands tied were being whipped by several government soldiers in turn, the whip was dipped in salt water, and it was a cut on the body, and as the wounds became more and more, when the whip was drawn again, they were all drawn on the wound, and the pain stimulated these people to convulsions, and the screams didn't sound like human voices.

"Stop!" The middle-aged staff member standing opposite saw that the fire was almost over, and as soon as he raised his hand, several government soldiers stopped.

The middle-aged staff looked coldly at these people who looked like blood gourds: "Why, you still refuse to explain honestly?"

"Mr. Zhao, what the little man can say, the villain really doesn't know, beg Mr. Zhao to spare his life, beg Mr. Zhao to spare his life!" The hotel owner was covered in blood and cried loudly.

The guy hanging next to him also cried: "Mr. Zhao, what we said is the truth, they walked for half an hour, and we found out that Mr. Sun was dead, we really didn't betray the prince!"

"The villain has a dog's life, thanks to the prince's reward for food, how can he betray the prince!

Zhao Shou, a middle-aged staff, was very dissatisfied with this, and said coldly: "Fight, keep fighting!"

Several government soldiers swung their whips again and whipped them fiercely towards the hanging people.

"Ah, ouch, spare your life, you are wronged!"

"Ahh

"Ouch!"

Slap, smack, smack! The whip struck these people one after another, and the screams came and went.

After a while, Zhao Shou stopped again and asked again, "Still refusing to say?"

"Mr. Zhao, before Mr. Sun died, he met with a few people, and it seemed that the situation was from the rivers and lakes, and the murderers must be those Jianghu guests, and the others, the villain really didn't know!"

The crowd is still a rhetoric.

Zhao Shou looked at these people and thought secretly: "These people are not dead soldiers, they have been interrogated for so long, and they have not changed their words, so it seems that they are indeed the truth." ”

There was a pen, ink, paper and inkstone next to it, and the middle-aged staff walked over, lifted the pen, asked a few people to answer, and wrote it down, and finally asked these people to press their handprints on the book.

But when he walked to King Qi with the confession, seeing King Qi's face at this time, Zhao Shou's legs trembled a little, but he had come here, and it was impossible to stop, so he still walked up the steps, handed the confession with both hands, and said, "Lord, this is the confession of those people." ”

The eunuch next to him hurriedly walked over a few steps to pick it up, walked back again, and handed it to King Qi.

King Qi took it with one hand, unfolded it, and his expression was already cold, but at this time, it sank even more, so overcast that it could almost drip water.

"Are you serious?" King Qi raised his head and asked in a somewhat dangerous tone, "This is the result of your interrogation?"

Zhao Shou was scared in his heart, although he could feel that King Qi was getting more and more annoyed, but he still had to answer hard: "Back to the king, those people did confess like this......"

Syllable!

The confession was thrown at the feet of King Qi with a sneer, and he continued to stare at this staff: "You mean, it may be that the person originally hired by my Qi Palace, turned against him at this moment and killed Sun Bolan?"

What kind of is this?

A cold sweat broke out on Zhao Shou's forehead, but he knew that King Qi had a temper, and if he didn't change his mouth at this time, there was still room for it, once he changed his words, he would definitely be a bully, so he still replied: "Yes." ”

"Then tell me, what should I do next?" King Qi's face sank like water, he took a deep breath, did not have an immediate attack, and continued to ask "gently".