The yamen of the fushishi is very huge, covering a much larger area than the yamen of the East Factory, and its guard power is even stronger than the yamen of the East Factory.

The reason for this is naturally because there is a prison here!

The backyard of the Fushi Office is extremely vast and looks very empty. The area facing the west of the backyard is the area with the strongest protection power of the Fushi Office, the inner prison of the Fushi Office.

In the place where the Zhenfu Office was established, because the number of Jinyiwei was small, only 500 people, if Jinyiwei guards guarded the inner prison, there would be fewer staff going out to handle the work, and there would be insufficient staff.

Therefore, at that time, the Tiance Army assisted the tutoring department in guarding the inner prison.

However, after two expansions of the Jinyiwei, the staff of the Jinyiwei has exceeded 2,000, which is even more than the number of personnel of the Dongchang Secret Scout Guards in Beijing, so there is no need for the Tiance Army to assist in the guards.

Outside the gate of the inner prison.

Master Yuan Sheng was paced back and forth.

"There is movement!"

"Who!"

The Jinyiwei who was guarding the gate suddenly shouted and all drew their weapons.

However, Master Yuan Sheng looked up at the east and raised his hand to signal, it was okay!

Zhou An walked out from the dark corner in the east with a sack. Master Yuan Sheng knew that Zhou An was coming. He was waiting for Zhou An, and his face was not strange. The Jinyiwei, who was either light or dark in front of the door and behind the room, was shocked!

In the rumors, Zhou An is already dead!

"See the factory!" The Jinyiwei knelt on one knee to salute Zhou An.

Zhou An was not their boss, but because of the relationship between the Dongchang and the Jinyiwei, and Zhou An far surpassed the status of Yuan Shengshi today, they had to salute when they met Zhou An.

Master Yuan Sheng is the first-class official and one of the eight great inner kings.

Zhou An was also the first-class official. He was also the eunuch of the Sili Supervisor, the governor of the Dongjishi Factory, and was awarded the title of county marquis with a fief of 3,000 households. The most important thing is that Zhou An had given a dragon robe, which made even the other county marquis who saw Zhou An, he would still salute.

"General Yuan, can you be inside?" Zhou An asked with a sack, carrying the sack.

"Yeah." Master Yuan Sheng nodded. He was as bland as ever. After saying that, he waved his hand sideways: "Please!"

"Let's go!" Zhou An followed Yuan Sheng's army and walked inside.

...

The inner prison is divided into two parts: above and below the ground, and the prisons that detain prisoners are all located underground.

Zhou An carried a sack and followed Yuan Sheng into the underground.

In the dark and wide corridor, you can vaguely hear someone talking in front of you.

"This emperor was really confused and actually caught the person..."

"Shh! Sigh down, you're dead."

"Don't you let me say it? How many days have we tried? No results were found. Dongchang was too busy to help. I agreed that there was evidence, but what about the evidence? We asked us to release the person again. Our Jinyiwei became a joke. Now, we have let us catch the person again..."

"Stop talking, let the adults hear it, I can't spare you..."

Tatta.

The footsteps suddenly sounded, and the few people sitting around the table suddenly stopped talking. They all turned their heads to look at the entrance and exit of the passage to the east. They saw Master Yuan Sheng and several people walking out together and stood up at the same time. Then they noticed Master Yuan Sheng wearing night clothes and carrying sacks.

Carrying a sack is very eye-catching, and they are scared and sweating when they see it.

"See the factory!" Several people moved their chairs and knelt down to greet them.

The atmosphere suddenly became scary.

"Just, who was the choreographing Master just now?" Zhou An asked in a stern voice, his face very gloomy.

No one answered, but the few people who knelt on the ground and lowered their heads all turned their eyes to the same person intentionally or unintentionally. This person had a black face and thin lips, and was quite strong and fierce.

Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta!

Zhou An slowly walked to the black-faced Jinyiwei and said, "Your Majesty can you slander it?"

The black-faced Jinyiwei was so scared that his body trembled, and he quickly said, "I am humble... I deserve to die if I am humble."

"Just you know." Zhou An said in disguise.

The black-faced Jinyiwei suddenly looked up at Zhou An, his face turned pale.

"General Yuan, our family won't do anything..." Zhou An said to his back, then carried the sack and continued walking inward. The entrance to the passage in front was locked. Zhou An walked forward and someone immediately went over to unlock the lock.

Master Yuan Sheng took a few people to the black-faced Jinyiwei. He put his hand on the hilt of the sword, but said nothing, with a expressionless face.

The black-faced Jinyiwei looked up at Master Yuan Sheng, hoping that Master Yuan Sheng could speak for him. In fact, if this kind of thing had not been encountered by Zhou An, but was seen by Master Yuan Sheng, Master Yuan Sheng would not have killed him at most if he had someone beat him up with a hundred slaps.

Yuan Shengshi Zhong was loyal to the empress, but he was just able to do his duties conscientiously.

In the end, Master Yuan Sheng said nothing and led people to follow Zhou An's footsteps.

The black-faced Jinyiwei was already desperate. Although he knew that Master Yuan Sheng had given him a chance, this opportunity did not leave his life. If Master Yuan Sheng took action, it would be equivalent to convicting him... Master Yuan Sheng did not do this, so he could protect his family after committing the crime of deceiving the emperor.

Zhou An, Yuan Shengshi and others entered the passage, and the footsteps were gone.

Several other Jinyiwei looked at the black-faced Jinyiwei.

The black-faced Jinyiwei slowly stood up, and he put his hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist, his hands trembled, and after waiting for a while, he said, "Take good care of my mother on my behalf."

Wow!

Puchi!

Xiuchun's sword slashed across his throat, and the black-faced Jinyiwei died of suicide.

*******

"General Yuan, how many people are there in the Jinyiwei at present?"

"A while ago, I recruited another 200 people, mainly from the Baijiang army. Currently, there are more than 2,400 people."

"Well..." Zhou An responded with a nasal voice and did not ask again.

The Jinyiwei expanded too quickly, and there were people from all over the place. Although they were all elites, they could be said to be of varying quality among the Jinyiwei.

The current Jinyiwei, because of its large number, can be divided into different levels. Those who follow Yuan Sheng’s side can go out to capture suspects, and those who guard the inner prisons cannot access the evolution of Jinyiwei’s operations, and the level is lower.

"After a while, our family will make a statement to the emperor, draw personnel from the Secret Scout Guard and transfer them into the Jinyiwei." Zhou An suddenly spoke.

"Okay." Master Yuan Sheng replied with a word and didn't say much.

Master Yuan Sheng did not pursue fame, fortune and power, and he did not pursue much. He was originally from the martial arts world, and he was able to join the court because of Kang Longji's kindness... This is Zhou An's favorite!

The deepest part of the inner prison.

"You traitors, dirty and despicable villains, I am sitting upright... I want to see the emperor, I want to see the emperor..." In the prison, the old man with disheveled hair was still cursing.

"Mr. Yang, aren't you tired?" Zhou An turned to the door with a sack and looked at the people in the prison sinisterly.
Chapter completed!