Chapter 847

All those who have a little conscience will feel cold and terrible, especially the Yamen guard. The anger in his eyes is obvious. If it's not for the order, I'm afraid they will all use lynching to make these people taste the taste of being trampled!

"Do you know my rank?"?! Little Jingzhao, dare to detain me This is one of the officials who said, "I'm going out of the romantic places just for fun. Have you seen me kill people?"

"Yes! Little Jing Zhaoyin dares to detain us. Are you tired of living?! The law doesn't stipulate that the officials of the current Dynasty can't enter the brothel! " The rest of the adults follow Yinghe!

"If you don't let us go, if you don't have clear evidence, go and wait for the emperor to ask for a crime."

"Let us go quickly, and pretend we don't know what happened tonight. We can still say something nice for you in the emperor's ear!"

"No way!" Jing Zhaoyin's hands are on his back and his face is determined.

"Anlu, if you detain us like this, it's beyond your level. You can't..."

"Is that book OK?"

"Is your daughter also a lowly slave who was sold by her parents and signed a death contract?" Huo Yanchen looked sideways and gave a face to the Minister of Dali temple. "I'm curious. How much did they give to the adults? Let the adults be willing to sell their beloved daughter? "

The Minister of Dali Temple even lost his last momentum, and he was paralyzed.

"Who is in charge here?" Huo Yanchen looks at Gong Shang.

From behind a man, Gong Shang stood in front of Huo Yanchen: "Wang Ye, that's him."

Huo Yanchen took a close look at the man, and his eyes were suspicious.

The arrested official suddenly said, "Mr. Wang, can we be meritorious in reporting?"

"Yes." Light open thin lips, long spit out words, "die slowly."

"Lord!"

"Say it or not?" Huo Yanchen's face is domineering and can't be questioned.

The official was afraid of him from the bottom of his heart. He knew that there was no hope and no light in his eyes: "it's a woman who often holds a face fan. This man is just a running dog beside her. All the arrangements and handling here are controlled by that woman."

"Woman?" Huo Yanchen looked at Gong Shang. Gong Shang shook his head. They searched all over here, but they didn't see such a person.

Maybe, it's women who know that they can't escape. They change their makeup and hide in the crowd.

"Do you know that woman is here?" Jing Zhaoyin was also impolite. He personally escorted the officials who had just spoken back to the woman.

The official looked at it for a long time and shook his head: "not here."

"It shouldn't be far. Follow up!" Huo Yanchen opened his sleeves and put his hands behind him.

Gong Shang turns over the wall with a dark guard.

"What are you waiting for?" Huo Yanchen looked at the stupefied Minister of punishment, with dissatisfaction.

"Oh, come on, take it back to heaven!" Under the order of the Minister of the Ministry of punishment, the Yamen servants all moved.

"My Lord, you have to take care of people. Don't let them die." Huo Yanchen slowly moves his steps and walks in front. Now that it's arranged here, it's time to go back and report peace to xiyue'er.

"Yes." The Minister of punishment bowed his head and said, "my Lord, please..."

"I don't have time. If I don't go back, the princess will be worried." Huo Yanchen didn't look back, and his pace quickened.

The Minister of punishment glanced at Jing Zhaoyin, but she shook her head.

The next thing is that they interrogate and thoroughly investigate.

Chu Wang Fu.

Xiyue'er has been waiting for Huo Yanchen. Seeing his natural and unrestrained return, she is very pleased. Lingxing helps xiyue'er up.

"Don't move." Huo Yanchen hurriedly past, and the Xi yue'er will be pressed on the chair, "don't be tired."

"Lord, it's time to wash and rest." The night moon son white Huo Yan Chen one eye.

Huo Yanchen is a little stupefied. He takes a look at Ling Xing. Ling Xing quickly bows his head: "I don't know anything. I'm leaving."

Lingxing left, xiyue'er shriveled: "now it's OK, who will clean it for me?"

"I don't know." Huo Yanchen gently spits out a word and pulls xiyue'er to the dressing table to remove her hairpin.

Xiyue'er didn't ask about it because she didn't want to hear such tragic information.

"I may go into the Palace tomorrow."

"It's not just you." Xi yue'er wants to stop talking, wants to know and doesn't want to know.

"This is a big case." Huo Yanchen just said these, makeup also unloaded, holding the shoulder of Xi Yueer, spoil appearance, "it's time to rest, wife."

Xi yue'er pursed her mouth. Every time she heard him call herself like this, she always felt more and more happy. Tian Zizi replied, "well."

The Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment and Jing Zhaoyin were not so idle. Such a big case involved so many senior officials, so naturally the emperor had to try it in person.

And the master hasn't been caught.

Before you know it, it's time.

Jing Zhaoyin is interrogating people who mainly buy and sell women, including the big men and the man who used the excuse of buying concubines.

There are, of course, thousands of ways for inmates to confess.

"How?" The Secretary of the Ministry of punishment pinches his eyebrows, looks at the wounded criminal and asks Jing Zhaoyin.

"Lord Hui." Jing Zhaoyin respectfully said, "it's only because someone gives them money that they do these things. But when it comes to who gives them money, they can't tell."

"Not yet?" The Secretary of the Ministry of punishment was so angry that he stood upright with his hands behind his back. He told the prison guards: "torture him to death. Let's see if the rest of the people think of anything. Many people died in prison because they couldn't bear the torture."

The Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment sat opposite those people and had a good look.

If the prisoner obeys his orders, it is a round instrument of torture. It is full of barbs. It only has the shape of a thick needle, but it is very long. Once it is put on the body, the skin and flesh will be peeled off, and the bones can be seen.

The criminal named by the Minister of justice of the Ministry of punishment was afraid and struggled on the pillar, begging for mercy: "my Lord, my Lord! I know the sin when I'm young, but I don't know when I'm really young. "

Seeing that the two adults were indifferent, the closer the prisoners were, the more terrible the criminals were. They turned to the leader and said, "brother, you're going to recruit! Let my little brother die happily without such torture! Brother

Voice with a cry cavity, was called the man helpless, simply directly closed his eyes.

The prisoner came with the instrument of torture and slowly put it on the criminal's chest. As soon as he got into it, the blood flowed down.

"Ah! Ah The man cried bitterly.

The jailer kept up his momentum and pulled hard.

The cry of the criminals reverberated in the cell. Even some prisoners stood up after listening to it, and those who had grasped the cell door and wanted to watch the excitement also retreated.

The meat in front of the criminal was peeled off, one by one squeezed on the ground, mixed with flesh and blood.

Chest white ribs visible, weak belly, intestines flow down, long hanging in the air.

All the people present, except the prisoners, could not help vomiting.

Jing Zhaoyin and his yamen servants, covering their mouths, turned and ran away.

The criminal tied to the stick is only supported by the leader.

The Minister of punishment was disgusted and didn't spit it out. He calmly looked at his shoes surrounded by blood and turned to stare at the head criminal: "there's more than one instrument of torture in the prison, and there's more than one method of death. Have you thought about it? "