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"He killed someone"
When a scream came from the room, Fang Xing shouted: "Come in!"
¡°Bang! Bang! Bang!¡±
The door to the room was kicked open one after another, and then there was a chaotic sound of fighting and yelling inside, which stopped after a moment.
Men and women were lifted up and slipped out one by one. Fang Xing took people in and took a look. They saw that the ground was covered with a layer of straw, and the straw was covered with children.
Most of these children were between three and five or six years old. Their eyes were closed at this time, and they were not awakened by the loud noise just now.
"Call the doctor!"
Fang Xing¡¯s cheeks trembled a few times, then he turned around and went out.
There were men and women kneeling on the ground in the yard outside. One of the men was carried at the front.
"Master, this is the person who made the noise just now."
Fang Wu lowered the torch, allowing Fang Xing to see the man's face clearly.
With good facial features and even a hint of righteousness, he can be considered a handsome man.
"Now that you are out, what do you think I will do with you?"
Fang Xing reached out and took the iron rod, and when the man looked pleading, he whipped it out hard.
"Spare my life"
"Poof!"
The man was slapped on the cheek with a stick, his mouth opened, and a mouthful of blood and water mixed with several big teeth spurted out.
Fang Xing threw away the iron rod, sat on the chair Xin Laoqi found, and said in a deep voice: "Interrogate immediately, I want to know where the abducted children in the past were sold!"
"Uncle, this person is Mr. Feng."
At this time, two sergeants brought the man in Confucian shirt.
"Kneel down!"
"The two sergeants kicked Mr. Feng in the back of the leg, forcing the knee that had been broken by the kick to bend. Mr. Feng immediately screamed miserably.
"ah¡¡"
Along with the screams of the men and women who were being tortured in the yard, Zhu Zhanji also came.
"Brother Dehua, what can you gain?"
Fang Xing frowned and said, "Let's wait until they finish calling."
Most of these kidnappers are human spirits. They know that Ming Dynasty¡¯s attitude towards kidnappers has always been to severely punish them, so they are trying their best to excuse themselves.
"Sir, I'm just a cook! I've never had a hand in these things"
¡°They forced the younger one to abduct the child. The younger one refused to obey until he died. Later, he was beaten until he couldn¡¯t stand it anymore. This is why he wasunjustly accused!¡±
Amidst these excuses, Fang Wu took out a cloth bag. After opening it, it was filled with small torture instruments.
"Mr. Feng, my master is busy, let's not waste time, okay?"
Xiao Dao had already escorted Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai home, so Fang Wu got the opportunity to show off his torture skills alone.
Mr. Feng couldn¡¯t help but scream in pain, but he knew that if he spoke out, he would die, and he would die miserably.
"It seems that Mr. Feng is not ready to talk anymore?"
Fang Wu smiled and took out a small hook and dug in along his broken knee
"ah¡¡"
"How is Wanwan?"
Fang Xing¡¯s ears were ringing from the screams. He got up and went outside with Zhu Zhanji.
Zhu Zhanji smiled and said: "Wanwan is now bolder. She just fell asleep. I took a look and found that she was sleeping very deeply."
Fang Xing smiled and said, "This is a good thing."
At this time, the doctor also came. Not long after entering, the cries of children could be heard inside.
"Oh my God!"
Fang Xing said with a sad face: "If I had known earlier, I would have just asked some palace maids to come with me."
How could a group of old men coax children, and they ended up making a mess.
"Your Highness, uncle, I am a drunkard."
The doctor¡¯s conclusion was not beyond Fang Xing¡¯s expectation.
The flower of intoxication, also known as mandala, can make people fall asleep without dreams.
But if children are anesthetized by datura flowers, those in poor health may suffer from convulsions and other phenomena.
"Uncle, Mr. Feng said, he is in Yangzhou."
"Yangzhou?"
Fang Xing remembered the poem: Fireworks descend on Yangzhou in March.
There shouldn¡¯t be any losers at this time, right?
Zhu Zhanji saw Fang Xing pondering a little, and said, "Many salt merchants were created in Yangzhou through the Kaizhong Law. The canal is about to be opened. I am afraid that Yangzhou will become an important town in the Ming Dynasty!"
"It's nice to be full and warm!"
There was a hint of coldness in Fang Xing's words.
Liang Zhong clamped his legs and said angrily: "It's really inhumane! Damn it!"
Fang Xing sneered: "Businessmen, especially unruly businessmen, are like a group of greedy worms who want to swallow up the whole world. However, suppressing business is not a good idea, but it will allow some people to profit from it. .¡±
At this time, there were already voices in the DPRK and China that suppressed business, but they were not mainstream.
Zhu Zhanji looked at the kidnappers who were brought out and said: "Back then, people were prohibited from going overseas to do business because they were afraid of collusion between inside and outside."
This is only half the truth. In fact, there is another reason, and that is the imperial power's fear of opening the country.
"Go home and sleep."
When Fang Xing saw the crying children being carried out, he finally felt at peace.
Back home, Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai asked about the kidnapper and the child. Fang Xing explained the results of some things, which made the two women sigh.
"How can those people be so vicious!"
Xiaobai simply thought it was all the kidnapper¡¯s fault, but Fang Xing felt that the problem lay with the buyer.
"Without buying and selling, there would be no such things. In a word, the market determines the relationship between supply and demand."
Fang Xing didn¡¯t care whether they understood or not, he concluded: ¡°And the government¡¯s connivance is complicity!¡±
Of course Zhu Di knew this, so he smashed another paperweight angrily, and then shouted: "Send someone immediately to get those people!"
This happened tonight, and several auxiliary ministers came. Yang Rong asked: "Your Majesty, why don't you urgently order Yangzhou Prefecture to get someone?"
Zhu Di shouted angrily: "Yangzhou Mansion! Yangzhou Mansion! A nest of snakes and rats!"
"make¡¡"
After the edict was issued, the people below all looked at each other, thinking that Zhu Wei's performance tonight was too poor, and some personnel adjustments were probably going to be made!
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"Master, someone is coming from the palace!"
Fang Xing was drowsily asleep when he heard the shouting and sat up suddenly.
Damn it! Isn't it Lao Zhu who wants to settle accounts with me?
"Didn't I just say that His Majesty is coming? How could this person do this?"
Fang Xing stood up, put the pistol on his waist, and went to the front yard.
When Fang Xing arrived at the front yard, he felt relieved when he saw that there was only an eunuch and more than a dozen guards.
¡°The emperor is destined to be transported by heaven¡¡±
Fang Xing blankly accepted the imperial edict and asked, "Why do you want me to go to Yangzhou?"
There are so many people in Jinling City. What do you mean, Old Zhu, by holding on to me?
Thinking that tomorrow¡¯s vacation is gone, Fang Xing, who had already planned tomorrow¡¯s travel itinerary, was very depressed.
After saying goodbye to his family in a hurry, Fang Xing went to Jubao Mountain Guard.
At this time, the Jubaoshan Guards have received the news, the lights in the camp are brightly lit, and everyone is preparing in an orderly manner.
The distance from Jinling to Yangzhou Mansion was not close, and Zhu Di asked to arrive as soon as possible, so Fang Xing planned to lead the cavalry there first, with the infantry following behind.
Fang Wu¡¯s scouts Bai Hu, and another cavalry Bai Hu, more than two hundred people, plus Mr. Feng who was tied to the horse, finally survived.
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