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    The sun and the moon changed, and in a blink of an eye, the agreed day came.

    The wind is quite good, neither too strong nor too weak; but the sun is not energetic at all.

    The emperor went to pay homage happily. He had previously told him that others could do as he pleased, but the wise ministers still actively joined the ranks of escorts - accompanying them in, accompanying them out, and crying with them.

    Bo Jin frowned and hesitated at the door of the Guan Mansion. When he looked up, he saw Xiao Che standing alone at a distance, seemingly still waiting for someone, very patiently.

    Bo Jin frowned even more, stepped forward and asked, "Xiao Shaobao has returned the lost property, why are you looking for Ruan Baoyu? He won't come today."

    Xiao Che shook his head and greeted people with kindness: "This time I am looking for Mr. Hou."

    "Oh?" Bo Jin was surprised and looked up.

    "Master Marquis, do you want to take the opportunity to go to the pavilion and persuade the emperor not to order the iron to be sunk to build the river embankment?" Xiao Che did not look at the silk brocade, only looking at the pavilion tightly held in his hand.

    "You know all this? It seems that Xiao Shaobao is really not simple." Bo Jin narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "However, Shaobao's probing ability is a bit exaggerated!"

    "That's ridiculous! This is just a clumsy skill that Xiao has survived to this day." Xiao Che rolled up his sleeves and smiled, and Mo Lan, who was in the academic style, lowered his head humbly, "Actually, I envy the Marquis.  , a person is used to it, even if he sets himself on fire, he doesn¡¯t have to worry about others being sad. I¡¯m not that comfortable, I have to take care of a lot.¡±

    "Does Shaobao ignore today's move?"

    Xiao Che still had a pleasant look on his face: "Master Marquis, listen to this cry. How many of the people who came here for the funeral are sincere? As far as I know, Lord Guan has always been an unpleasant figure among the ministers."

    Guan Ming was not popular because he actively promoted the imperial examination system.

    Since ancient times, eunuchs, powerful ministers, and relatives have always been the greatest threats to imperial power, and the imperial examination system is the best way to suppress the gains of these three forces.

    " Guan Ming is the country's Optimus Prime, but he has also become a thorn in the heart of the ministers who are trying to win power in the DPRK.

    The ministers who regarded him as a thorn in their side were helpless, because Guan Ming was just a bare egg, and a hard-shelled egg with no seams at all!

    The minister stomped his feet and farted in a hurry, but he couldn't pull off any trick to bring down Guan Ming.

    Now that this sissy sick maniac is finally dead, they can¡¯t even cheer. If Boling hadn¡¯t wanted to mourn, how could they have burst into tears?

    "How does the Marquis think the Emperor will deal with your betrayal?"

    Bo Jin looked away and said nothing, knowing very well that if you are lucky, you will ignore it, but if you are not lucky, you will get angry.  But this matter is not a matter of personal grudges.

    "It is impossible for the emperor not to approve Guan Ming's last twist during his lifetime." Xiao Che pointed out without hesitation.

    "This is not written by Guan Ming." Silk Jin squeezed the words between his teeth, "Someone killed him and forged this book about flood control."

    Xiao Che frowned slightly, smiled and said seriously: "Master Hou, your Dali Temple has solved this case. The culprit is someone from the Horse Herding Prison of the Ministry of War. Forgive me for being stupid, but I really can't imagine that a group of horse breeders would fake this  The reason for the discount.¡±

    ""

    "Master Hou, whose decision will be overturned by your repeated accusations?" Xiao Che took a step closer, "Have you never thought that this will affect the two young ministers Ruan and Li?"

    Silk Brocade¡ª¡ªAnother helpless stagnation.

    "Master Hou is very sure that sinking iron to cast river embankments is a wrong approach?"

    "No." No one has tried it before, so of course they don't know.

    "Then Lord Marquis, why do you come forward so rashly?" Xiao Che's smile was as cold as clear water: "You are either a bad person or a hypocrite."

    Bo Jin lowered his head, hesitating in his heart.

    "If the Marquis is not worried about involving Ruan Shaoqing, then - it's up to you."

    This sentence was said in a gentle manner, but Bo Jin seemed to have been slapped by him and stood there, a little at a loss.  Siling is never reliable in doing things!

    The wind swept across the roadway.

    Xiao Che goes with the wind, while silk and brocade go against the wind.

    At this moment, black smoke was rising in the sky in the direction of nearby Fuqian Street.

    "No, Fuqian Street is on fire!" a passerby shouted at the intersection, surprising both of them at the same time.

    Xiao Che¡¯s face suddenly turned pale, and without saying a word, he had already rushed over.

    The evening sky suddenly turned red.

    Currently, Su Yin has nothing to do and is messing around in his room.

    "Boring." In the end, he lay on the bedside out of boredom and yawned randomly.  Suddenly a flash of light broke through the paper windowp; Mr. Bao shook his finger and blurted out: "I'm studying which one is the most cruel."

    Li Yan responded, his suppressed anger suddenly rose, he pointed at Ruan Baoyu's nose and cursed: "Your grandmother, I send my regards to your whole family!"

    "Ruan Nong, he is my son."

    "He doesn't count."

    "Then I'm the only one left, thank you for your concern." Ruan Baoyu shrugged.

    Li Yan was helpless with this scoundrel and was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.

    "Don't show off your late wife face. If the punishment can't be false, we will give him a long-term pain rather than a short-term pain. A severe punishment, let Su Yin die from the pain." Mr. Bao said seriously.

    Li Yan was horrified: "What kind of punishment?"

    Mr. Bao pointed decisively, and the word "gouge" was reflected in his pupils, and the lights in the hall trembled.

    On the porch outside the hall, the silk brocade frowned and stood alone under the moonlight, deep in thought and silent.

    It¡¯s dawn.

    The gate of Dali Temple is locked and closed to the outside world.

    There was solemnity in the hall.  As expected, Bo Ling came and sat leisurely behind the four wind screens to listen.

    Ruan Baoyu clapped his hands and said in a serious voice: "Take Su Yin."

    Su Yin was pressed into the hall, and the heavy iron shackles made a series of crisp sounds on the floor tiles.

    Today Su Yin has a narrow escape from death.

    "The whole show is nonsense, the key is to make him confess."

    Li Yan spoke catchy words, but Su Yin knelt down and turned a deaf ear, her spine straight.  Bo Ling glanced at his position through the screen, thinking about how the energetic guy disappeared.

    "Su Yin, if you don't confess, Dali Temple will punish you!"

    Ruan Baoyu took the case.

    Li Yan¡¯s eyelids twitched.

    Su Yin raised his head and stared, a little lost in thought.

    Bo Ling took the tea from the accompanying chambermaid, lowered her head and gently blew the hot air on the top of the porcelain cup.

    Su Yin was pushed down, lying naked in the middle of the hall, the floor tiles were cold.

    The punishment is gouging out.

    After the calf is cooked with a soldering iron, use a knife to cut open the burnt skin and carve out the flesh.

    Digging from shallow to deep, from top to bottom.

    "His" sound.

    When the soldering iron was heated, Su Yin felt that every blood vessel was getting hot and bursting one after another.

    Then the cold knife cut open the skin, giving him relief, followed by heartbreaking pain.

    Being held down, Su Yin raised his head with difficulty and let out a painful scream. His face turned red and his blood veins popped out.

    "It's a move or a move!" Ruan Baoyu slapped the case again, his official robe was already wet with sweat on his back.

    Su Yin gritted his teeth and his eyes turned red: "I have no words to say."

    Ruan Shaoqing took a breath and closed his eyes: "Continue to torture!"

    The blood turned into crumbs, flying in the air.

    The smell of burnt blood wafted throughout the hall, making one feel like vomiting.

    At the end of the gouging, the skin of the ankle was split open.

    Ruan Baoyu said anxiously: "Su Yin, if you don't confess again, I will break your hamstring."

    Su Yin¡¯s mouth was splattered with blood, and she shook her head again with difficulty.

    "If your hamstring is about to break, you will be useless!" Li Yan interjected.

    Ruan Baoyu glanced at the wind screen and rolled his eyes, "If you were disabled, let alone martial arts, it would be difficult to even walk normally. I guess you would be just like the dead Guan Ming, weak and unable to live without the sedan chair for the rest of your life.  ."

    Somehow, these words made the spectator Bo Ling's heart skip a beat, and he secretly took a look at Su Yin, who was bleeding.

    He didn¡¯t expect that Dali Temple would impose such severe punishments without any falsehoods.

    Looking at it all the way, people feel palpitations and coldness in body.

    Su Yin's perseverance did not disappoint him. It was a pity that he was a general star and fell like this.

    Thinking of this, an indescribable smile broke out on Bo Ling's face.

    Before being tortured again in Dali Temple, Bo Ling finally shouted: "Wait a minute."

    Siling stepped out of the wind screen, and everyone fell down.

    Boling ignored him and walked slowly to Su Yin.

    "Don't be a fool. This game is not something that a powerless little person like you can afford." Siling knelt down and said softly to the bloody Su Yin with kind eyes, "Stretch out your hand.  I can give you the power you want."

    The blood on the ground stained his dragon robe, slowly climbing up along the embroidered dragon pattern.

    Su Yin had difficulty opening her eyes, her eyelashes trembling.

    Life and death are just a matter of thought.

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