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He knew in his mind that how to show up at this moment was directly related to his future and life, and he was not careless at all. He nodded slightly and said, "It's great, so let's go out for interrogation." Huo Zheng was peeping at Huan Zhen's expression, and saw him with a poker face, and he couldn't see any thoughts at all. His eyes rolled, and he slapped his forehead and scolded him for being damned, and said in pain: "The officials are confused, the officials are confused, and they actually got the wrong cell. The prison where the assassin is held is there. Please go up first, and the officials are young and the officials are brought to the prisoner."
Huan Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and thought that it was thanks to him who could control it, otherwise the good situation would have been completely changed in an instant. After returning to the hall and waiting for a while, he saw several servants carrying a female prisoner and walking in, knowing in his heart that it must be Yan Peirou this time. With the lessons of the past, he no longer dared to be careless and asked Huo Zheng lightly: "I may not be wrong this time? Huo Zhanxing would rather recognize the prisoner's appearance personally."
Huo Zheng agreed, bent down to push away the female prisoner's hair, and looked at it in a pretentious manner. Huan Zhen also knew that he was pretending to be garlic. Taking advantage of the flash of lightning, he had already seen the appearance of the female prisoner. It was indeed Yan Peirou. He tried hard to pretend that he was nothing, picked up the gavel and hit the case hard, and shouted loudly, "Who is kneeling down below!" Huo Zheng was shocked by his big throat, and he couldn't help but glance at him a few times. Huan Zhen felt a little distressed in his heart. If he didn't shout so loudly, his tears would probably flow down.
Yan Peirou has suffered a lot of punishment in the past few days. She is still drowsy and does not recognize Huan Zhen. She only said that he is also an official interrogated by the East Factory. She murmured: "If you want to kill, kill." Huan Zhen laughed and said in a mocking tone: "Do you think I am the same as those idiots? Today I will teach you how powerful I am." As she said that, she walked down from the case, leaned over and grabbed Yan Peirou's hair, lifted her head, and said sternly: "It's good to teach you how to recognize my official's appearance!"
Yan Peirou forced her to open her eyes. After finally seeing Huan Zhen's face, she couldn't help but be surprised and blurted out: "You..." Seeing that she had recognized her, Huan Zhen thought not to reveal a flaw, she hurriedly squeezed her eyes and threw her into the ground, and said angrily: "What are you, mine? I am the head of the Ministry of War. I come here to get the offerings at the age of 9,900. You'd better give me some advice.
, lest he suffer." Yan Peirou looked at him, her eyes full of anger, confusion, and confusion. When she assassinated Wei Zhongxian that day, Huan Zhen suddenly came out to stop him and was stabbed by Wei Zhongxian. She was already very surprised. Now she heard that he would suddenly become the head of the Ministry of War, and came to interrogate herself again, saying that he had really surrendered to the eunuch. For a moment, he was even more shocked and angry, closed his eyes and said nothing.
Huan Zhen was also surprised. I don’t know why she suddenly ran to assassinate Wei Zhongxian, and entered the Wei Mansion through Ruan Dacheng’s relationship. Although he was full of doubts, he could not ask in person. After thinking about it, he said to Huo Zheng: “I came today, just to see if the assassin confessed. Now that I look at it, I naturally haven’t been able to do it yet?” Huo Zhenglian said that he was incompetent, and gritted his teeth and swore that he would be tortured more and more, and that she would need to reveal the truth. Huan Zhen shook his head and said, “Huo Zhanzheng, when I came 9,900, I told him that the person behind the assassin must be investigated. Do you have to torture a female person like this? Do you dare to torture her alive and kill someone to silence her?"
The hat was too big, and Huo Zheng could not bear it. He didn't dare to do it. Huan Zhen was shocked and said with a stern face: "If the assassin died in prison, I would definitely repay the 9,900-year-old age, and then I would fall on you to chase the person behind the scenes!" Huo Zheng was shocked and thought that Wei Zhongxian wanted to observe Huan Zhen's behavior himself, but he would just be surrounded by him. If the assassin really died in his hands, how could Wei Zhongxian not suspect that he was intentionally banished? By then, even if he had a hundred layers of skin, it would not be enough to take off. He said tremblingly: "A Lord Huan ordered."
Huan Zhen was relieved. After thinking about it, he taught him to find a doctor to treat Yan Peirou's injuries. He would not torture within a few days, but only said that he had his own way to ask for confessions. Huo Zheng was frightened by him and did not ask more questions. He asked someone to do it now. Huan Zhen asked him to arrange a residence for him again. Before the matter was settled, he did not plan to leave the East Factory. When he was about to leave, he looked at Yan Peirou. The two of them immediately separated. On Yan Peirou's side, they disdained to look at him, but on Huan Zhen's side, they did not dare.
After finally breaking up with Huo Zheng, Huan Zhen followed a servant to his temporary residence. Suddenly, he felt that his mouth was fishy and salty. He stretched out his hand and his hands were covered in blood. He thought that he had just suppressed his mood, and his teeth blew his lips unknowingly. Fortunately, his beard had not been trimmed for a long time and was very thick, otherwise he would have seen a flaw for Huo Zheng.
There were naturally no guest rooms in the East Factory. Huo Zheng vacates his own room and replaces it with a new bedding, which shocks Huan. He tossed and turned that night, and he didn't sleep well. He finally endured until the next day, so he got up and went to prison to see Yan Peirou.
Yan Peirou was a serious offender. Although she was ordered by Huan Zhen to suspend the torture and moved to a cleaner cell, she was still wearing a death row shackle and could not lie down at night, so she could only lean on the wall to sleep. When Huan Zhen went in, she saw her sitting there and napping. She squatted down and looked at her pale face. For a moment, there were thousands of words in her heart, but she didn't dare to say a word. The East Factory Spy standing behind her was not a joke. Just as she was about to get up, Yan Peirou suddenly woke up. When she saw a face pressing against her, she couldn't help but be surprised. Then she recognized that the face turned out to be Huan Zhen. She immediately turned into anger and spitted on Huan Zhen's face with a spit.
Huan Zhen smiled bitterly in his heart, wiped his spit off, and said, "I am not talking nonsense. I won't be interrogating for the moment. I believe you know why? I just hope you will think about it well, but it's better to offer it." Yan Peirou turned her head and said, "The one who instructed me is you, Lord Huan, the head of the Ministry of War." Huan Zhen sighed, "Why do you have to be obsessed?" He turned around and said to a prison guard in the East Factory: "You must be strictly supervised these days. If a doctor comes in for treatment, you must always monitor it." The prison guard bowed and agreed.
Huan Zhen saw that he really had no chance to talk to Yan Peirou alone. He was so worried that he would go back to his room and sit down and think hard, and think about a way to rescue her. However, how could he find such a place like Dongchang come out? Thinking that the sun set, the method he came up with was either easy to reveal or no one could implement it. In short, he was at a loss. On the other hand, his stomach started to rumbling again. Thinking about not showing up for a day, Huo Zheng would be suspicious and immediately went out to find him.
As soon as he left the room, he saw several pairs of mailmen walking away. They carried a corpse and rolled it up randomly with straw mats. Huan Zhen knew in his heart that it was the prisoner who was tortured in prison. He sighed in his heart that the Dongchang Prison was extremely dark and he really ate people and did not vomit bones. Suddenly, he had an idea and stepped forward quickly, stopped a mailmen, and asked as if nothing had happened: "How should these corpses be dealt with?" The mailmen glanced at him, and saw that he was wearing the sixth-rank official uniform, and did not dare to be negligent. He replied respectfully: "It's just thrown it around in the desert outside the city, allowing the wild dog to eat." Huan Zhen was ecstatic in his heart, and smiled at the mailmen, and then walked away.
The next day, he pushed back to Wei Zhongxian to report the progress, but after coming out of Wei's mansion, he went to Chunhua Tower again. He kept paying attention to his back all the way and confirmed that there was no one hanging his head. Then he sent Fu Shan signals to meet according to the old method. This time Fu Shan came quickly. After the two met, Huan Zhen fully understood what was going on that day. It turned out that Fu Shan had already arranged an assassin, but he forced Ruan Dacheng to send it in to him. The subsequent things were as Huan Zhen expected. Ruan Dacheng rode on both sides and secretly dropped the bag. As for how it turned out to be Yan Peirou and why Yan Peirou wanted to assassinate, both of them could not guess.
Huan Zhen immediately said his thoughts to Fu Shan. After hearing this, Fu Shan pondered for a while, then said, "Although it sounds feasible, it is still dangerous after all." Looking at Huan Zhen, his expression seemed to be asking him, is it worth taking this risk for Yan Peirou? In case of failure, not only will he end up in the past work, but his life will be accompanied by his life. Huan Zhen looked at him instead and nodded heavily. Fu Shan sighed lightly, as if he had agreed to Huan Zhen's proposal.
After several days, Huan Zhen did not question Yan Peirou. He just wandered around the East Factory every day, and sometimes he found some errands to chat. Huo Zheng followed his instructions to ask Yan Peirou for treatment, but he did not dare to invite the doctor outside at will. He went to the Imperial Hospital to call a doctor. He had to watch him personally during the diagnosis and treatment, for fear of a little mistake. After delaying for a few days, Yan Peirou's injuries healed most of the time, and Huo Zheng gradually couldn't wait. When would he ask for confessions like Huan Zhen? He immediately urged Huan Zhen to ask about the case.
Huan Zhen acted like he was not interested and asked him to do it himself. Huo Zheng thought that this man said nicely, but in fact he was not the same if he could not get a confession without moving the punishment. Most of the time he was full of words, but he couldn't put his face down and used to torture him again.
He was so happy that he went to interrogate himself, lifted Yan Peirou out, grabbed a stick, and beat her up, and was dying, but there was still no confession. He was so angry that he ordered her to shackles and threw her into the yard.
However, not long after, the prisoner came to report that Yan Peirou was already exhausted. Huo Zheng was very surprised. The prisoner was indeed tortured to death. If Huan Zhen really fulfilled what he said the day before yesterday and pushed the blame on him, what should he do? He was upset and too lazy to care about how to deal with Yan Peirou's body. The prisoner asked repeatedly, and he waved his hand and told him to throw it away as usual.
Chapter completed!