Xu Hong's wealth really startled Shen Hao. Seeing the huge silver ball that has been mildewed from several cellars, it may be exaggerated to say that the country is as rich as the enemy, but it is definitely enough for the word "great wealth".
This is still a good official with excellent official evaluation all year round and known as "clean and diligent"?
Pooh!
Shen Hao didn't dare to say that he was a "good man and good official". This Xu Hong's model dog can get so much money secretly?
Of course, these huge silver balls, each with hundreds of kilograms, are self-made, convenient for storage and anti-theft. And it didn't come from greed. And "doing business". Who dares to say that Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of war will lose his business if he gets involved in several trades and takes some dry elements? The discount must also make adult Xu's business make a lot of money.
Just such a large amount of money, Xu Hong's brilliance in Shen Hao's heart is gone. This man may be a good hand in battle, but he is really not a good thing.
In addition to silver money, there are several cellar stores, pills, magic tools, antiques, rare treasures... These things have different origins, but they are still amazing when stacked together.
Licheng black flag camp is responsible for this inspection. They are all old people. Shen Hao is known by many people. He can directly handle affairs without Chen Tianwen leading the team. No one dares to be perfunctory.
"It must be made clear to all the brothers that nothing in this case can be left without permission. This is not the time to get rich. All things are registered and sealed into the file. I'll cut off anyone's head if they mess around. Understand?"
Shen Hao took a chair and sat in the atrium of Xu's house. He looked at each record for him at the first time and carried it away. He didn't move it from morning to evening.
Wang Yiming came back at Xu Shi. The guy wore a black eye bag and didn't close his eyes.
"My Lord, everything has been handled over the Jingxi army."
Wang Yiming, who was in charge of Jingxi before, planned to tear a hole from the Jingxi army first. After all, the Jingxi army also has its baggage camp, which can be dug deeply. It seems that it is also the most likely place to break through in a short time.
But people are not as good as heaven. The progress of the Jingxi army was also blocked by several hard bones. Wang Yiming was so angry that he couldn't pry open each other's mouth. Finally, when he was in a mess, he was told to "prepare for the end". Then he heard that Xu Hong, the left servant of the Ministry of military, was taken.
This... What happened?!
I thought there was a major breakthrough when everyone was in trouble? No news at all!
He hurried to deal with the tail of the Jingxi army and rushed back to fengri city to ask, but was told that Shen Hao had copied Xu Hong's home in the imperial city. Even Xu Hong himself had been taken down by his majesty and put in the prison of the caretaker Yamen in Jingxi town.
The change was so fast that Wang Yiming felt that he had missed a lot of things and hurried to the imperial city.
Xuanqing guard was most tightly controlled by the news of black flag camp. Wang Yiming didn't ask anyone along the way. He knew that no one would say if he asked. Unless Lord Shen nods, the case is a secret.
"You're quick enough. OK, since you're here, you should supervise and check. Remember, anything copied out should be recorded in the public account. Who dares to cut it indiscriminately."
"Yes, sir!"
Shen Hao doesn't care about Wang Yiming's hurry back. It doesn't matter whether he is curious or earn performance. Now he needs someone to help him keep an eye on Xu's house. Nothing can go wrong here, but he wants to go to the Fu envoy Yamen in Jingxi town. Xu Hong has already started a trial there. That's the big play.
Leaving Wang Yiming behind, Shen Hao led the bodyguard to the caretaker yamen of Jingxi town. He had a waist token and a note given to him by Jiang Cheng, so that he could go in and out freely for the time being.
Because of the special situation today, the governor's Yamen of Jingxi town is still brightly lit at this time, and many people stay in the Yamen.
Jiang Cheng's adjutant was at the door, and Shen Hao led him in as soon as he came.
"My lord knows you will come. Let me wait for you here. Let's go."
The adjutant is already familiar with Shen Hao. Both of them are Jiang Cheng's confidants. They talk casually and don't have much politeness.
"Brother Zhang, what's the situation over there?"
"What else can happen? Your mouth is very stiff. Forget it, you'll know later. Come this way..."
He followed him all the way to Jingxi town's Fu envoy Yamen. This was Shen Hao's first visit to the prison in the town's Fu envoy Yamen.
Compared with the dungeon of black flag camp in fengri City, the prison in Zhenfu envoy yamen actually looks similar. However, the array fluctuation can be felt when you are close, and there are many more monks guarding.
Even with Jiang Cheng's adjutant, Shen Hao went through three strict procedures before entering the prison.
When I saw Jiang Cheng, I found that Jiang Cheng was wearing a short suit, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, there was some fine sweat on his head, and the ferocity on his face was something Shen Hao had never seen on Jiang Cheng before.
And what's Jiang Cheng doing now? Shen Hao never thought of it before he came. Jiang Cheng was torture with a finger sized knife in his hand
"I've seen you, sir." Shen Hao was stunned for several times after entering the spacious torture room, and then bowed to greet "busy" Jiang Cheng.
"Well, how did you come?" Jiang Cheng didn't look back, but continued to hang his waist and toss around the prisoner's lower body. He could see some blood under his feet, but not much.
"If you return to adults, your subordinates don't dare to relax before staring at the inspection. Just now your subordinates' adjutants came back, so you can come here only after they look at them." Shen Hao answered and looked at the criminals tied to the pillars.
Oval face, short beard, face looks 50 or 60 years old, small eyes, pale face, clenched teeth, eyes almost bulging out, but stiff and silent.
Shen Hao saw the portrait and knew that this man was Xu Hong, the former left servant of the Ministry of war. But I didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would personally go up to punish Xu Hong. Seeing that posture, it should be learned specially.
"Oh!"
I don't know what Jiang Cheng did. Xu Hong suddenly gave a dull hum. His veins burst up in his head. He was trying to endure unimaginable pain, but he still didn't open his mouth.
"No, I can't. I'm rusty. Just like this, the effect is at least 30% less than before. Forget it, clean it up for him and let him rest."
Jiang Cheng was not satisfied with the final result of his busy work for a while, but he did not continue. He handed the thin knife in his hand to others, then cleaned his hand in the copper plate held respectfully by another person, took up the tea cup and asked Shen Hao to sit down and say.
"I used to learn torture from a teacher when I was in the army. The teacher said I was very spiritual and could be made, but I was as rusty as this life."
"Hehe, your craftsmanship is really good, but Xu Hong's mouth is too hard."
"Whether he's tough or not doesn't make much difference. The huge man means that you can prepare for the closure of the case."
"Ah?"