Zhang Jingyi was not in a hurry to talk to Huang Taiji.

He even told the person in charge of the cell that no one was allowed to talk to Huang Taiji.

No word is allowed.

Just take good care of it with delicious food and drink.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jingyi focused on his own business as if nothing had happened.

Of course, in military academy, a course has begun.

Deng Jian personally led everyone to study and discuss the question of how to interrogate.

For a moment, everyone expressed their opinions and was very lively.

This special action team has a special course, which is psychology, which mainly allows everyone to understand the thoughts in people's hearts through their words and deeds.

To put it bluntly, it means observing more and then constantly analyzing and judging.

Zhang Jingyi even encouraged everyone to write articles about psychology, and then found some prisoners to conduct experiments.

If the article is well written and can be verified, let everyone pass on and learn from each other.

In this era, any science is very rough, but as long as one science is opened, there will always be people who will continue to add bricks and tiles to it.

Of course, although Zhang Jingyi brags about Emperor Tianqi, he still ignores the matter of interrogation.

It seems to have been forgotten.

He wanted to make progress on Fengqiu, so he exchanged letters with Guan Shaoning more frequently, sometimes even reaching the frequency of two or three letters a day.

Whenever Zhang Jing thinks of something, he immediately compiles a book and sends it with people.

Zhang Jingyi was actually very relieved about his favorite student. This guy was able to endure hardships and was very hardworking. Most importantly, he was very obedient.

It's simply a model of male ethics.

And in the prison, Huang Taiji did not suffer any torture anymore.

His cell was very spacious, and even the place to wash and defecate was separated from the bedroom. He was also placed on the bed with a quilt, and someone brought him several sets of new clothes for changing clothes.

Every morning, someone brings food, and the food is very rich. Although not every meal, there is chicken, duck, fish, but white rice, and there are often some meat.

In the evening, someone will even take him to the bathtub to take a shower. Of course, after taking a shower, a doctor will come to check his physical condition.

At first, Huang Taiji felt that when he came from the imperial prison, he seemed to have a mouse fall into the rice jar.

His mood seemed to be getting better.

This is how people accept the fact that they are captured, and naturally they know that they are prisoners at this time and slowly change their cognition.

Of course, two days later, Huang Taiji was a little anxious for no reason.

Since being captured, he has never been so leisurely. He was first brought to the capital day and night.

Immediately afterwards, another imperial edict was issued.

In the imperial prison, he was interrogated every day, and some people slapped the table and insulted him, and even sentenced him.

During those days, he spent almost every day in a passive and busy situation, and his body suffered extreme damage.

But now, I suddenly felt completely relaxed and entered a state of complete relaxation.

I didn’t have time to think too much, but at this time, my mind couldn’t help but start to think randomly.

Sometimes he missed Shenyang, recalled some people and things from the past, sometimes he began to wonder how the Ming court would treat him next, and sometimes he thought of his wife and children.

This kind of random thoughts is becoming more and more frequent, and what makes him most painful is that here... he can't talk to others.

Yes……

After a complete leisure and relaxation, locking in this palm-sized place every day has become a torture.

After all, he was not in later generations. Someone connected him with a WiFi and threw him a mobile phone, and he could lie down happily for a year and a half.

Here, all kinds of random thoughts remain.

Countless thoughts made him slowly start to get crazy.

Sometimes when the guard comes to deliver food to him, he will constantly try to get some news from the guard.

Of course, the guard ignored him and did not respond in a word. He put down the food and left.

Gradually, Huang Taiji's mood became worse and worse. In order to get the guard to talk to him, he even began to deliberately make some noises or curse deliberately, throwing the remaining food everywhere.

The guard only came over once to ensure that Huang Taiji was still alive, but then he left again.

"Speak, you guys talk..." Huang Taiji cursed at the doctor who came to take his pulse.

The doctor silently took his pulse, and hurriedly carried the medicine box and left under the protection of the guards.

What happened outside?

How is Liaodong?

What's going on with my wife and children now?

Did Dorgon ascend the throne of Khan?

Has North Korea completely taken down?

And the Ming court...

By the way, then Zhang Jingyi is planning to keep me from locking me up for the rest of my life?

Countless questions were tormenting him repeatedly every day.

He began to become more and more anxious. Sometimes he wished a group of guards would come in and take him to interrogate, or even... to give him some flesh and blood.

Because at least, he can get some news from the other party's words.

But now...

The bad thing is that he seems to have been forgotten by the world.

So, in order to avoid falling into random thoughts, he began to look up at the smallpox counting.

Or, pull out a little bit of cotton wool from the bedding and keep putting it in your hands to play with it.

Sometimes he began to murmur and say something irrelevant.

The treatment given to him by the prison was getting better and better, and the food began to increase. Now, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the guards have added a bedding to him.

He was used to the indifference of the guards, because no matter what he did, the other party would not speak.

Sometimes... he kept thinking about Zhang Jingyi. He wanted Zhang Jingyi to come and see him. Although this person was his irreconcilable enemy, he always suddenly realized that Zhang Jingyi would appear behind the iron fence at any time.

But he went to see the iron fence with expectations again and again, but he was finally disappointed. The iron fence was still empty and there was no one behind it.

If he knew, Zhang Jingyi was happily taking Wei Liangqing to crack down on pornography in Xinxian County. If he didn't, he would have wanted to beat this guy up.

The action to sweep the brothels was planned.

A large number of illegal merchants took advantage of the disaster and bought many children and sent them to brothels. Some were used as maids, while others were raised as "slim horses".

Zhang Jingyi didn't care about such population transactions at the beginning because the disaster was very serious. If the control was too tight, those families who might have been able to survive by selling their children would probably not even have a way out.

But now it’s different. After the autumn harvest is over, a large amount of sweet potatoes have been harvested in the Gyeonggi area, and this year it’s still a good harvest.

At this time... I'll settle the score after autumn and save those women, it's a wave of merit.

The reason why Wei Liangqing was also interested in this is because he had experience being beaten by the escort of a brothel.

So a plan was arranged and a meticulous investigation was conducted. Finally, more than 70 streets in Xinxian County took action together. As bamboo whistles sounded, Xinxian shocked.

Wei Liangqing rushed into a brothel himself and saved more than a dozen young women, and couldn't help but feel quite proud.

However, he was still upset that he failed to inform Wei Zhongxian in advance.

"I think my father doesn't know about this, and it's inappropriate. He told me to be cautious outside the palace and not be fooled by others."

Zhang Jingyi looked at him with a friendly smile and comforted him: "Nephew, let alone this is a secret action, what I fear most is leaking the news. Besides, this matter... it's better not to tell Brother Wei. You are really confused. Brother Wei's most regrettable thing in his life... is that he entered the palace, but he is a son, but he said in front of him that he is a son. Isn't this pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey?"

The honest Wei Liangqing felt it was reasonable, so he continued to work happily.

However, at this time, Wei Zhongxian was not idle either and a report was delivered to him.

Of course, I am here to sue. Not everyone can do the business of this brothel. There are always some big names hidden behind it.

Wei Zhongxian only glanced at the report, and then Tian Ergeng came hurriedly: "Godfather, I have something to report to Your Majesty."

Wei Zhongxian looked at him with a smile, as if he had seen through something at first sight, and then said, "You want to sue Zhang Jingyi."

"That's right." What else Tian Ergeng wants to say.

Wei Zhongxian smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, Your Majesty is doing carpentry now, it's a good time, you can follow us."

This Zhang Jingyi...it's not a bad thing to beat him occasionally.

Besides, although he didn't ask much, he knew the pressure Tian Ergeng was under now.

So he led Tian Ergeng to the Qinzheng Hall in Xiyuan.

Sure enough, Emperor Tianqi was carving a wooden bed with a carving knife at this time. He seemed very serious and meticulous.
To be continued...