The counterfeit currency had been collected, and the censor He Jin and his subordinates went to hand over and began the inventory work.

There are lists and lists of fake money exchanged. He Jin ordered people to count them one by one, trying every means to find some problems. Looking at the warehouse full of fake money, these people were all over the place. They were all over the place. They were originally thinking of weighing them with a scale, but He Jin said, "Ding is Ding Mao and Mao, and a son cannot be missing." Let everyone count them in one article.

A million people have to check the accounts, but I don’t know when to count them.

Niu Gong, the head of the foundry bureau, was dead, and left a final note, "enlightened" all charges, and all the evidence links were closed, and at least they could submit their work.

The first person to be interrogated was Feng Qun, the young supervisor of the inner court.

When Feng Qun came, he saw Zhao Quan kneeling on the ground, snot and tears, and cried, "Master, save me, I'm wronged, I don't know!"

Zhao Quan looked cold and did not speak.

Murong Tiechhui said: "Feng Qun, the young supervisor of Jiangnan Mint Bureau!"

Seeing that this man was tall and tall, Feng Qun asked, "Who is your lord?"

"I am the official Murong Tiechui, deputy commander of the Beizhen Fushi."

When Feng Qun heard this, he felt chill all over. The name of a person and the shadow of a tree. The deputy commander of the Beizhen Fushi was a big shot in charge of the imperial prison. The four words "Murong Tiechu" were changed in the officialdom, and they were even louder than Xue Yingxiong. The officials who fell into his hands were probably unable to survive.

Feng Qun stammered and said, "I met...Mu...Mu...Mu...Mu!"

"I ask you, do you know about the abuse of power and private minting of counterfeit coins?"

"I don't know...I know!"

Murong Tiech slapped the table and said sternly: "Do you know, or don't?"

Feng Qun, who was originally in a mess, was awakened by this shot. He said, "You know if you say you know. If you don't know the humble position, you don't know the humble position..."

Upon hearing this, the secretary stopped writing and looked at Murong, not knowing whether to remember this sentence or not.

Murong laughed anxiously, "Okay, are you throwing apart?" He said to the secretary, "Write it, Feng Qun and Niu Gong do the same, and he should be punished for the first time!"

Feng Qun said: "No! Everything is Niu Gong's idea!"

"Since it is Niu Gong's idea, as a young supervisor, you have the responsibility of supervisory, why don't you report it to the court?"

Feng Qun's mind changed and said, "I originally wanted to report it, but even the secret memorial was written. I thought I had sent it to the capital, but two days later, Niu Gong took the secret memorial and found me and threatened Bei Yi. If Bei Yi dared to report it, he would kill my family."

"Where did you, an insulator, come from the family?"

Feng Qun said: "I am in Jiangnan, and I have raised a few concubines and recognized a few godsons."

"I didn't expect that you are still a person who values ​​love and righteousness and loyalty and filial piety."

Feng Qun said: "It is better to have three no descendants when they are unfilial!"

These words fell into Zhao Quan's ears and felt very uncomfortable, "I've crossed the line."

Seeing this, Murong also changed the problem, "Did your direct boss, Xie Zhihua, the Jiangnan Transport Author, know about this?"

When Feng Qun was in prison, Xie Zhihua sent someone to pass on the message, insisting that it was Niu Gong's actions, and he could keep him safe and sound, but in prison, since Niu Gong's death, he has become more strict with his guards and the outside news has been isolated. When we came today, we accidentally learned that Xie Zhihua had been under house arrest, and we did not know whether the previous promise was valid.

Feng Qun looked at Zhao Quan and saw Zhao Quan closing his eyes to rest, as if he had fallen asleep.

He secretly glanced at the others, trying to find some clues from their expressions, but it ended in vain, so he said, "Then should I say I know, or I don't know? Please give me a way out!"

Murong Tiechhui has tried so many people, but there are not a thousand or eight hundred cases in the case. This is the first time he has seen Feng Qun confessing guilt. He couldn't help but laugh, "To be honest, there may be a way out!"

Feng Qun said: "Sir, can you give me some tips?"

Murong Tiech sneered repeatedly, "You want a reminder? OK, come on, put on the plywood!"

Two Jinyiwei Baihu, holding a set of plywood, walked over. The plywood was cast from fine iron, and the plywood was jagged. It clamped the index finger with just a little force. These ten fingers were probably not guaranteed. Feng Qun was so scared that he was sweating all over his sweat. He shouted: "I said, I said!"

Murong waved his hand and the two stopped.

After weighing the pros and cons, Feng Qun gritted his teeth and thought that he would give up. There must be an explanation for this matter. If Niu Gong was not responsible for the person above, he would probably not be able to save his life. Xie Zhihua said those words, it might be okay to deceive a three-year-old child. He refused to confess it. Isn’t it just that Niu Gong and himself took the blame?

Thinking of this, he said: "Xie Zhihua, the Jiangnan Transport Author, not only knew about this, but also participated in the whole process. Niu Gong made money out of his instructor! Otherwise, with a small Niu Gong, how could he have such great ability to allow millions of iron tin money to circulate in the market?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Murong was stunned.

Even Du Shaoqing of Dali Temple sighed secretly, "This Feng Qun dares to say anything."

Originally, this case was very involved. Xie Zhihua had close contact with several bigwigs in the capital. Before leaving, many people asked their relationship to find them and asked to find a way to protect Xie Zhihua. Even Princess Taiping gave them a farewell to them. She thought that in the first interrogation, Feng Qun would hold on for a while, and after obtaining the confession, even if he changed his confession in the future, his testimony would not be adopted due to inconsistencies. Unexpectedly, he was so backboneless!

"If you say so, can you prove it?"

"Yes!" Feng Qun said, "Mr. Niu Gong, you can testify!"

The problem is that Niu Gong is dead, and a dead person can frame him or throw sewage, but he can't testify.
Chapter completed!