For Hu Ye, winning this battle is not too difficult. After all, he has the ability to "see and hear" to cheat, ensuring that he can "know himself and his enemy" and naturally he can "win every battle".

What really gave him a headache was how to clean up the end of the war. After all, he only had one person. At most, Zhang Zhong, a Tieguan Taoist who was already a friend, said that it was not an easy thing to arrange hundreds of prisoners in the "Serial Village".

At the very least, if he does not want to execute all the prisoners, he will always find a place to detain them, and also care about their food, drink, defecation and urination.

Fortunately, although Tieguan Taoist and Budai Monk were called "scattered people", they were not "single people". There were also some forces within the Ming Cult that obeyed their orders.

This place is strictly considered to be the sphere of influence of the Ming Cult. As the saying goes, "A arrow through the clouds, thousands of troops will meet each other." The two set up a fireworks and rockets representing the identity of the Ming Cult sans in the sky. Soon, hundreds of Ming Cult sans arrived and listened to the orders. The leader named Zhou Ziwang, and was also a disciple of Monk Peng, one of the five sans. They wanted to call the two "Master" to call them.

The five scattered people were in the same spirit, and Monk Peng's disciples were not different from his disciples. Therefore, the two of them ordered without hesitation to let Zhou Ziwang and his party follow the arrangements and dispatches of Taoist Master Hu Ya.

Hu Ye really needed to use these people, so he did not politely and began to command these people to take over the "Lianhuanzhuang" and lock all the prisoners into the underground military cave in batches.

Hu Ye calculated the dosage and relieved half of the poison of "sad and clear breeze" that the prisoners had. In this way, although they were able to act, they were weak and weak. As long as they sent fewer people to patrol and guard, they would not be afraid of any accidents.

Although Zhu Changling and Wu Lie's family did not know whether to participate in today's affairs, they were temporarily imprisoned in an empty room in the villa, waiting to fall together with Zhu and Wu.

After roughly arranged everything, Hu Ye smiled at the two scattered people: "I saw two people paying great attention to the death of the leader Yang of the Guijiao mentioned by the old monster Wujie. Unfortunately, I couldn't stop for a while and had already killed the old monster. However, Wang Baobao was the powerful Yuanmeng and the person in charge this time, and he will only know more clearly some things. We might as well interrogate them together."

In fact, the Tieguan Taoist and the Budai Monk had this idea, but Hu Dao arrested him, so they were not inconvenient to interfere. At this moment, when Hu Dao took the initiative to raise this matter, they were overjoyed at the time.

The Taoist Tieguan said again: "While Wang Baobao is not old, he must be an extremely important figure who can command so many masters. We must search for the news of Master Yang from him, and also understand other information about Yuan Meng. Bowen, you will be by the side and record Wang Baobao's confession in detail."

His last words were to instruct a young Taoist who was following him.

This Taoist is his disciple, and he is under Zhou Ziwang in the sect. He also came with him this time, so he naturally had to accompany his master.

His surname is Liu, his name is Ji, and his courtesy name is Bowen. Not only did he learn all his martial arts skills, but he also gained the following knowledge of various literature and affairs. He has always been capable and agile.

Hearing the master's order, Liu Ji bowed and replied "Yes", and then ordered someone to set up an interrogation room, asking Hu Ye, Tieguan Taoist and Budai Monk to sit down, and sat down in the corner with a desk with the four treasures of the study.

Soon, a somewhat tender boy voice came from outside: "Little Tartar, go quickly!"

Then I saw a young disciple of the Ming Cult walking in with a dull look on Wang Baobao.

The disciple of the Ming Cult has a tender voice, but his body is no less than that of an adult man. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he is very heroic and heroic.

The monk Budai smiled and said, "Yuchun, is this prince still honest?"

The young man was named Chang Yuchun, and he was only twelve years old this year. He was a disciple of a middle-level leader of the Ming Cult. His master died on the battlefield of the anti-Yuan uprising. Zhou Ziwang felt sorry for his loneliness and stayed by his side as a personal soldier. This time he was specially arranged to guard Wang Baobao, an important figure.

When he heard the Budai monk ask, he hurriedly replied respectfully: "Reply to the master, this little Tartar still has poison on his body, and he can't make trouble even if he wants to. He has always been honest."

He nodded and said, "Master Hu Ye has something to ask him, so please step aside."

Chang Yuchun agreed, first pushed and shoved Wang Baobao into the middle of the hall, and then stepped back to the side and stood solemnly.

Hu Ye looked at him, then looked at the case and had already picked up the pen in his hand to prepare the record. He sighed inwardly: "I let Chang Yuchun be the prison guard and Liu Bowen be the clerk. This is really a big show."

When Wang Baobao saw the scene of the three trials in front of him, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, and shouted angrily: "Master Hu Ye, I, Kukutmur, are the nobles of the Yuan Dynasty. If you fail to make a plan, you will only die. You can't humiliate me!"

"Prince is at ease." Hu Ye waved his hand to comfort him with a smile, and then said to Chang Yuchun beside him, "Brother Chang, please watch our prince."

"Young master can only stand, but this little Tartar has a seat?"

Chang Yuchun secretly complained to himself, feeling unhappy in his heart, but when he came to this "renhuanzhuang", Taoist Tieguan and monk Budai had already stated that everyone must obey the orders and commands of Taoist Hu Ye. He did not dare to disobey, so he could only pout and move a chair from the wall, walked over and placed it heavily behind Wang Baobao.

After Wang Baobao hesitated and sat down, Hu Ye said slowly: "I had said before that I planned to make a deal with the prince. This transaction is very simple. The bargaining chips I can take out are the prince's life and even freedom. What the prince needs to pay is some irrelevant news, or there is an irrelevant person..."

"Don't think about it!" Wang Baobao shouted decisively, "How can Genghis Khan's descendants be cowards who are afraid of death?"

Hu Ye was not anxious or annoyed, and said leisurely: "The prince must not rush to make this decision. You should still consider this major matter of life and death. I just made it clear that it was just some irrelevant news.

"This time I was able to use the tricks and turn the guests on the spot. The prince should have thought that I also had his own channels to obtain information. Now I just hope that the prince would help me confirm it, not to ask the prince to sell the court secrets.

"As for the person I want, it is not an important role. It is just a lackey in front of you, your father and son. Wouldn't the prince think that such a person will be more important than himself?"

After saying something, Wang Baobao was speechless for a long time, his face changed in a clear and sunny look, and he kept fighting against heaven and man in his heart. Finally, he couldn't help but look away a little, and could no longer look at Hu Ye calmly as before: "Let's say it, listen, what news do you want, who do you want?"
Chapter completed!