After the atmosphere solidified for a long time, Fang woke up and said faintly, "what qualifications do you have for Benbo to swear? What you do is enough for the east hall to peel you and grass, enough for the whole family to exile to the desert. What do you want Benbo to swear?"
Boss Wei was still hesitating. Fang woke up, looked at the door and said, "give you a time to burn incense. Don't blame Benbo for being ruthless if you miss it!"
Fang woke up and walked out. When he reached the gate, there was the anxious voice of boss Wei behind him.
"Uncle, it's Wang Mo, a small official in Shuntian mansion!"
Petty officials?
Fang Xing frowned and said, "a small official can drive you to do this and tell me why."
Boss Wei began to cooperate after he said the name. He said: "originally, the small one didn't dare to do it, but the small one was arrested for committing crimes before, and came out to find Wang Mo as his backer... This time, Wang Mo said that the crown prince didn't make Zhan Shi's house. He must not be liked by his majesty, and His Majesty's body and bones are not good, so he can't manage so many things..."
Fang woke up, turned back and said expressionless, "the words in the back."
Wei laozhan said tremblingly: "Wang Mo said that after that, someone else took the stage for the crown prince, so if you can bet first, you will benefit a lot in the future."
Is that so?
Fang woke up and smiled, then nodded and asked, "who else?"
"No more."
Boss Wei said, "at this time, if there is anyone else, the little one will definitely drag him in."
Fang woke up and nodded, "you can't live what you've committed. If you can prove that you didn't lie later, your family won't be too involved, I guarantee."
Boss Wei sobbed, "thank you, uncle."
……
Fang Xing walked out of the door, took a deep breath of the slightly cold air, and said, "boss Wei and his team have all been handed over to the Ministry of punishment. Let's go to meet the Lord Wang Mo now."
With his voice, more than ten people came out of the darkness. These men were filled with cold breath all over. The leading man walked up to Fang woke up and bowed his hands and said, "thank you for your help. Lord Ye said that we will have a chance to invite him to drink and listen to his legend in the future."
Fang Xing said with a smile, "Lord Ye is polite. You can drink at any time, but don't take over or ask questions. Send them directly to the Ministry of punishment."
The man was stunned, then answered, and then took people in to catch people.
……
Walking in the night of Peiping City, the night wind was cold. Fang woke up and wrapped his cloak tightly. He looked at the people and horses galloping in front of him and said nothing.
The team approached and headed by Anlun.
"Xing Hebo, how do you do this?"
Anlun was wearing a black cloak and looked more dignified.
Fang Xing said, "you sun fo are not afraid to get involved?"
Most of these things ended up nothing. If the operator's strength is not enough, he will often be cannon fodder.
Anlun arched his hand and said, "our father-in-law said that East Hall is your Majesty's slave. You are not afraid of death. Are you still afraid of those villains!"
Sun Xiang's decision was beyond Fang Xing's expectation. He nodded and said, "Wang Mo, a small official in Shuntian mansion, check his address immediately."
Anlun smiled and nodded, and soon someone behind him turned his horse around.
The party walked in parallel. Anlun whispered, "xinghebo, have you asked your majesty?"
Fang woke up and saw a team of soldiers and horses from the five cities hiding in the alley, so he casually said, "many things can only be done, can't be said, and it's wrong to say."
Anlun understood that with Yang Rong's defection, the relationship between kings and ministers has changed subtly again. What Fang Xing is doing now is to uncover the scars, which is not a good thing for everyone.
"Even if some scars are healed and can't be seen, they still have to tear them apart. Although it hurts, it's better than nothing."
Fang woke up with a light voice, but it roared in Anlun's ear like thunder.
Is that so?
How many magnanimous kings can there be?
From the point of view that Zhu gaochi began to clean up his old enemies after he took office, the emperor was clearly very stingy and vengeful, otherwise Li Maofang, the Duke of Fuyang, should be spared.
That's his nephew at least!
Why did such an emperor endure after Li Shimian's Qi disease?
This is a rat repellent!
And Fang Xing stayed in the city to catch people tonight. Naturally, he had a tacit understanding with Zhu gaochi
Otherwise, the people of the five cities army and horse department would have intervened long ago!
"Give those people a lesson and frighten them!"
In the dark, when they were far away, the sergeants hiding in the alley dared to come out.
The officer in charge of the team whispered, "don't ask about tonight, don't care, or you'll be careful to cause trouble for yourself!"
……
Anlun finally couldn't resist his curiosity and asked, "xinghebo, why did you intervene?"
Meddling in this matter is hateful!
Fang Xing had seen the people in front and said, "the lie is that I am willing to give everything to my majesty. The truth is... I am never afraid of them."
"Uncle, Wang Mo's home..."
……
As the same position as Yu Qian, Wang Mo lives in a good place. At least two small courtyards are comparable to the treatment of six or seven grade officials.
In the era of lack of entertainment at night, Wang Mo read in his study after dinner, but it was not four books and five classics, but a script.
I have nothing to do at night. I either chat with my wife and children, or go to bed early to make people.
But when there were many people, the body couldn't stand it, so the story became more and more prosperous.
In the study, under the candlelight, Wang Mo looked at the script word by word, nervous or beaming with the change of the plot from time to time.
His wife and children were already asleep. After reading the script for a while, Wang Mo yawned, then got up and moved his hands and feet, ready to go back to bed.
As soon as the door of the study was opened, a cold wind rolled in.
Wang Mo shivered and remembered that he had forgotten to cover the charcoal fire with ash.
Just as he was about to turn back, he suddenly got a thrill and rubbed his eyes. When he looked ahead again, he opened his mouth and wanted to scream.
Three people came in front, and one of them said in a deep voice: "east hall takes people. If you don't want your wife and children to suffer, shut up!"
Wang Mo's legs softened and took a step back. He didn't slide to the door frame.
When the visitor approached, he stretched his right hand forward, showed him his waist token, and then said, "Wang Mo, how do you want to die?"
Wang Mo shivered and asked, "what did you do to me?"
The visitor flashed aside. The man behind him approached, squinted at Wang Mo and said, "go in and talk."
Then he went into the study and praised: "it's very warm."
Wang Mo really couldn't move. The two carried him in one by one, and then closed the door.
"We wake up!"
After Fang woke up and sat down, he picked up the script, looked at it, and said casually, "Wang Mo, boss Wei has been arrested. Tell me, who asked you to spread your Majesty's rumors?"
Wang Mo almost subconsciously wanted to run out, but as soon as he ran over, Xin Laoqi pinched his throat with one hand.
"Uncle, spare your life!"
The big hand in the throat was gradually exerting force. Before losing his ability to speak, Wang Mo hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Old seven!"
Fang woke up and nodded. Xin Laoqi let go. Wang Mo fell to the ground and looked like a creeping centipede under the candlelight.
"Come on, there are many things about Ben Bo. If the daughter of the family doesn't wake up to see me tomorrow morning, she will probably complain about my treachery as a father, so you should hurry up."
Wang Mofei quickly said a person's name. Fang woke up and said, "but the truth? Or do you want to go to the torture room of the East Hall before you are willing to spit out the truth?"
The man in the East Hall sneered and said, "you dare to frame Lord Han Lide. Are you desperate?"
Wang Mo gasped: "uncle, if there is a fake, I am willing to be skinned and grass!"
Peeling solid grass is the most feared punishment of officials in the Ming Dynasty. If it is used for swearing, it is no different from swearing to die the whole family.
The flame of the candle beat, and the man's heart beat violently.
Han Lide, a man of Zhu gaochi's time as crown prince, is an old man.
But this one actually did it. How would Zhu gaochi react?
Will you spit blood?
"Uncle... Or..."
Under the candlelight, the man in the East Hall pointed like a knife and waved down fiercely. His face was ferocious.
It's the so-called non-toxic husband. It's so difficult. Just kill Wang Mo directly. I believe the emperor will appreciate this move.
Fang woke up and looked at the swinging candle in a daze, while Wang Mo had been scared to pee, and there was a fishy smell in the study.
It's good to be killed. At least the family won't suffer.
Knowing that he would die, Wang Mo looked at Fang Xing with expectation after fear, and was also in a daze.