Wang Yi is not a good person. In order to take revenge, Wang Yi can kill Zhang Zhongming and all kinds of people. His methods are clean and neat and never sloppy. But Wang Yi also has a soft heart, and Wang Si was the best way to express it at that time.

"No, don't worry. Gao Lishi, the chamberlain supervisor, and Eunuch Gao will personally take action and kill with one strike. Lu Zhu can move very quickly."

Zhao Qing raised his hand, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice: "How did you know about my existence?"

Wang Yi looked displeased and said in a cold tone, "Now I'm asking you a question!"

Zhao Qing began to sneer, and finally even laughed, "My lord, although I don't know how far you have investigated now, but from the fact that you have been guarding me and questioning me, it seems that you have no other clues.

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Wang Yi squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Qing now, who looked completely different from before.

Wang Yi knew that what Zhao Qing said was true, but Wang Yi couldn't answer him like that.

"Zhao Qing, do you really think there is nothing we can do? The reason why I have said so much to you today is simply because I don't want to see Luzhu die in vain. I don't believe that a palace maid who serves the Queen Mother during the Chinese New Year will die for no reason.

Do these things."

Zhao Qing raised his head, with a ferocious face, and rushed forward, lying on the table, looking at Wang Yi sitting there at close range, "My lord, I can tell you clearly, I know what the green bamboo is for, and I also know

Green Bamboo is right, but I, Zhao Qing, have wandered into this place. There is a dead end on both sides, so why should I say it? If I don’t say it, my family will still have a chance to survive. If I say it, this time it will be a dead end.

A grave crime to punish the Nine Tribes."

"It is a pity that I, Zhao Qing, should die, but my family members cannot die."

Wang Yi put his hands on his knees and asked: "Then why do you think I won't touch your family?"

Zhao Qing laughed, very wildly, pointed at Wang Yi and the official uniform of the Ministry of Justice and said: "Just because of the skin on your body, you are an official, and it is impossible for an official to harm the people for no reason. You people from the Ministry of Husbandry

I’m watching you all the time.”

Wang Yi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Qing knew the court so well. Indeed, even their Jin Yiwei couldn't arrest people casually. The officials from the Ministry of Revenue and the imperial doctors from the Yushitai were working closely every day.

Keep an eye on them. So when people are arrested, they are often charged with many charges in advance. In this way, let alone whether the charges are correct or not, at least there is a reason to arrest them, so that the imperial censors and officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs can

I couldn't find any problems and saved myself a lot of trouble.

"That's them. I'm different. Let me introduce you to me, Wang Yi, the leader of the Jinyi Guard Zhao Yu, and the Qianhu of the Jinyi Guard."

Zhao Qing suddenly stopped laughing wildly. As for Wang Yi, his story has always been circulated in Chang'an City. A scholar who should have gone to Baizi Academy to study instead went to Jinyiwei. Next, he fought against Yang Zhao and let him

At the Baizi Conference, they lost all face and acted ruthlessly. In the case in the back alley of Huafanglou some time ago, the deceased looked miserable. It is said that Wang Yi was responsible for it, but there is no evidence. Wang Yi is still alive and kicking in Jinyiwei.

, he was also named the Returning Marquis by the emperor, and his examples were spread among the people of Chang'an City.

"It's the returning prince, Wang Yi."

Wang Yi nodded and said with a smile: "Exactly, Zhao Qing, I have the ability to protect you.

My family, although Luzhu is dead, I can let her rest in peace. Now everything depends on whether you say it or not."

After Zhao Qing received Wang Yi's affirmative answer, he became silent. Wang Yi knew that Zhao Qing was tempted, but for some reason, Zhao Qing could not stop himself and dragged everything out.

Zhao Qing was still thinking, but Wang Yi lost his patience and stood up slowly, "Zhao Qing, I don't have much time, and you don't have much time. You still have one day. By then we will be chased by the emperor."

If you are responsible, then we will definitely arrest your family members before we leave. As for whether they can withstand the torture of Jin Yiwei, it depends on them."

Wang Yi's footsteps were heard in the deep corridor, and a dull voice was heard, stepping on Zhao Qing's heart step by step.

Wang Yi held the door bolt and opened the cell door with a bang. After a brief pause, Wang Yi walked out.

The Jin Yiwei who unlocked the door before came over, smiled at Wang Yi and said, "Sir, what did you ask?"

Wang Yi glanced at the guard and asked, "Is this what you should ask?"

Realizing that he had said something wrong, the guard repeatedly accused him: "Sir, the little one talks too much. The little one talks too much."

After saying that, the guard raised his right hand, pointed it at his cheek, and gave him a big mouth. The sound continued to echo in the prison. Wang Yi was a little upset when he heard the voice, and waved his hand to indicate to the guard that he did not have to do this.

Then he put down his hand, but the guard's face was already red.

Wang Yi glanced at the guard and asked, "I asked you to pay attention to who has been in and out of the prison. Have you paid attention to me?"

The guard smiled apologetically and said, "Sir, whenever someone comes in here, I will register it."

Wang Yi thought for a while and asked: "Where is the roster?"

The guard pointed to the desk in front of the chair where Wang Yi was sitting. A roster was lying there quietly. Under the dim light of the oil lamp, the three words "roster" caught Wang Yi's eyes.

Wang Yi was a little confused. He had just looked through this roster, and there were only a few names recorded on it.

"Sir, I thought of something."

Wang Yi was thinking about the rosters he had watched when he suddenly heard the guard's question and asked: "Do you record whoever comes here?"

The guard smiled and touched his head, "Sir, there are times when I am not on duty."

"Then besides you who is responsible for recording, who else is recording?"

Wang Yi seemed to have caught some key clues, but he couldn't remember anything at the moment.

"Sir, there are a total of two people sent by our Jinyiwei. One is Xiaoren, and the other is Zhang Wenxuan. We are familiar with each other and are familiar with each other."

Wang Yi continued to ask: "Then do you know if anyone came to Zhang Wenxuan when he was on duty?"

The guard froze there in embarrassment. To be honest, he had no idea what happened when Zhang Wenxuan was on duty. This was really difficult for someone to do.

The guard was hesitant and didn't say whether he knew or not. Wang Yi slapped his forehead, he was also anxious and a little confused. How could he ask someone about another person's affairs? Isn't this embarrassing others?

"Zhang Wenxuan also records the people who come in and out?"

The guard nodded, "Sir, no

No matter who is sitting here, you must carry out your order, and anyone who enters or exits the prison will be recorded on the roster."

Wang Yi glanced at the guard, then sat on a chair, opened the roster, and began to look through the pages. Since the person in front of him dared to guarantee that no one was missed, would Zhang Wenxuan have any problems? Someone

I came to see Zhao Qing, but he was not recorded on the roster?

The book is very thin, because those who dare to come here are all the family members of prisoners. A family member of a prisoner only has two opportunities every month. Although it is the Chinese New Year, there are only a handful of family members who come to the prison.

number.

The booklet was only a few pages, and Wang Yi read it quickly. When he first came in, Wang Yi also read it, but it was only a rough look at a few pages, the names of the personnel and the corresponding prisoners, and nothing else. It was simple.

It couldn't be simpler.

Wang Yi shook his head. The few people who were brought to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment can be said to be the old men of Jinyiwei. They are reliable and worry-free.

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Turning over a page and looking at the clean page above, Wang Yi had already read the roster. This was the second time and there were still no problems.

So where did Zhao Qing change? A handkerchief could indeed scare Zhao Qing out of his confusion, but it was not enough to make Zhao Qing so calm.

Wang Yi signed up for his own number, and Zhao Qing remained indifferent to the threats from his family members. This was a bit strange. He was a businessman, and he was busy in the wind and rain every day. If he didn't care about his family, Wang Yi

Yi wouldn't believe it even if he killed him. So who is it that has such great ability that allows Zhao Qing to be so confident?

Wang Yi raised his head, slowly twisted his neck, and looked at the roster for a while. Wang Yi's neck felt a little sore. He touched the roster with his right hand and lightly crossed each page, but it was in vain.

It seems that this only hope has failed again.

Wang Yi turned to the last page, but found nothing again. He had given up on the roster. Closing his eyes, Wang Yi carefully thought about what Zhao Qing had just said. A merchant, even if he understands the court system,

He also doesn't know about the fact that the Yushitai and the Ministry of Revenue supervise the Jinyiwei at the same time. This is obviously someone who told him these things.

So who is this person who knows so much about the court?

The Jin Yiwei he brought did not need to think about anyone betraying him, so where did the problem arise.

The guard saw Wang Yi's appearance and said softly: "Sir, you are really amazing. The roster has seventy-eight pages in total, and you have read it three times."

"Oh, what's the use? It's not that there are no clues."

The guard smiled. There were some things that Wang Yi said, so it was better for him, a little person, to keep his mouth shut.

Wang Yi sat back in his chair, everything was at a deadlock and he was unable to move forward.

"Wait a minute, what did you say? How many pages does a roster have?"

Wang Yi hugged the guard, kept shaking the guard, and shouted loudly.

The guard looked at the somewhat crazy Wang Yi and subconsciously replied: "Sir...sir, there are seventy-eight pages in total."

After Wang Yi got the answer, he hurried to the roster, opened the roster, and started typing page by page.

The first page, the second page, the third page... Page 77.
Chapter completed!