Ji Yuan's warm smile was like the spring breeze blowing on his face, sweeping away his cold and harsh aura that usually kept strangers away.

"A certain family will not change its name, and its position will not change its surname! It is Zhao Dayou, the captain of the Imperial Guard!"

The red-faced man was afraid of Qin Wugou's methods, but he was not afraid of this young man who sold his lust to serve the ladies.

It’s nothing to say that you are just a face-to-face person!

"It turns out to be Mr. Zhao. We met for the first time and have admired him for a long time.

Pei Silang, please remember this."

Ji Yuan's voice was calm and he raised his hand gently.

Pei Tu, who was wearing a bullfight uniform, immediately understood and quickly took out the Book of Impermanence in his arms.

Then he took a small piece of goat hair and dipped it into his tongue to moisten it in preparation for writing.

"Zhao Dayou, the imperial guard of the Military Selection Department of the Ministry of War, said that the Eastern Palace and the cabinet were not strict in their review and made mistakes in the investigation, which led to many injustices in the imperial edicts and prisons.

He seemed to be dissatisfied with the imperial court and told Nanya to pay more attention."

Ji Yuan's tone was neither salty nor bland, and his voice was neither high nor low.

But it was like a thunderous explosion, frightening the red-faced man to turn pale instantly, and large beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

The people in the Ministry of War who had originally applauded him suddenly stopped as if they were being strangled by the neck.

Many of them even stayed away as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.

"You, you...don't be slandered! So many colleagues testified for me..."

The captain of the Imperial Guard named "Zhao Dayou" raised his voice and forced himself to speak.

It's just that the panic in his words cannot be concealed no matter what.

"Testify? Who wants to testify?

Mr. Zhao, you clearly said just now that you will be punished by imprisonment and beating.

There have been many injustices, right?"

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes. The white python lying across his chest seemed to be angry and threatening.

"The Beiya under the jurisdiction of Heilongtai has always been on errands under the emperor's orders.

Whenever someone is arrested or investigated, official documents must be drafted.

A final decision will be made only after it is submitted to the Cabinet and the East Palace.

You said that those people in prison were wronged and wronged.

Doesn’t that mean that the prince and the pavilion master cannot distinguish between each other and know people well? There is nothing to argue about."

Zhao Dayou's throat rolled and he seemed speechless.

It's obviously not possible to reason with the minions of Beizhen Fusi.

His red face changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth.

He raised his hand, drew his bow left and right, and slapped himself hard.

"It was me who lost my mind for a moment and bumped into Mr. Baihu!

I deserve to die for offending Beizhen Fusi!

It’s because I have blind eyes and don’t know..."

Crackling, whipping.

The eyelids of the officials at all levels of the Ministry of War were twitching, and they all looked away.

This young man with stern eyebrows has a sharp tongue and a dark scheming mind.

Compared with Qin Wugou's military intimidation, it makes people even more afraid and reluctant to face it.

After being slapped for about ten times, Ji Yuan waved his hand to stop him and said calmly:

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, what is your relationship with Mr. Luo? What kind of friendship?"

Zhao Dayou endured the severe pain on his face and said repeatedly:

"No relationship! No friendship! Just... happened to pass by!"

Ji Yuan seemed to be suddenly enlightened, nodded and said:

"I see, Mr. Zhao, if you had told me earlier, it would be fine.

It is human nature to say the wrong thing in a hurry, and Beizhen Fusi has nothing to do with it.

Besides, the law of the Jing Dynasty clearly states that you cannot be punished for your words, so why are you nervous?

Pei Silang, bring the Book of Impermanence."

Pei Tu's attitude was respectful and he presented a booklet with both hands.

It is filled with tiny characters, densely packed.

Tear.

Ji Yuan casually pulled off the piece of paper.

Use your palms to gently exhale strength.

Shredded paper like catkins.

Float into the brazier.

A catastrophe that might have landed him in jail.

It was written off in one fell swoop.

"But there is still someone who wants to stop me from breaking up?"

Ji Yuan held down the knife and glanced past.

With the power of Zhao Dayou in his hands, no one among the war-hardened officials at all levels dared to raise his head and look at him.

…

…

Asking for a monthly ticket~

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Chapter completed!