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The twelfth time, I went to the northeast to investigate strange things, someone entered the imperial city in the middle of the night, twenty-six)

Standing at the door, Wu Youzhi was a little curious about how Jiulong would interrogate Zhang Dianlin, so he couldn't help but take a look inside. He saw Jiulong selecting torture instruments, and finally his hand stopped on a relatively clean torture instrument and grabbed it

Get up, turn around and face the man on the stake with a whip.

"Ah!" A scream like a slaughtering pig came from the room, and Wu Youzhi's body trembled. Although this guy seemed kind and approachable, when he was fierce, he was more terrifying than many of the people in their Jinyi Guards.

He suddenly regretted bringing Zhang Dianlin here. If the person really died in his hands, then things would be a bit troublesome later on.

While Jiulong was whipping Zhang Dianlin's body crazily, he asked loudly: "Are you going to tell me? Are you going to tell me? I'm telling you, if you tell the truth now, you might still be able to survive. If you don't,

If you say that, I will beat you to death."

Probably because he couldn't bear it anymore, Zhang Dianlin nodded slowly and said in a very small voice: "Don't, don't fight...I, I said..."

Wu Youzhi outside the door suddenly heard this and raised his eyebrows. Oh my God! I interrogated him for almost a day, but he didn't speak. When Zhang Dianlin came, he just whipped him with a whip and then spoke.

This is a bit amazing.

Although he found it a bit incredible, Wu Youzhi had no other thoughts at all, nor did he expect that Jiulong would use the soul-searching technique on Zhang Dianlin to extract all his memories, and then add a new memory to him. He just kept thinking

The kind-hearted Master Zhang's interrogation methods were very cruel, so the prisoner confessed.

"Hmph!" Jiulong sneered and said, "If I had known this, why would I have bothered in the first place? If I had honestly told Wu Zhen the whole story to the envoy, it would have been over, and I would have avoided suffering this physical pain. You tell the matter

Tell it exactly from beginning to end. If you tell the truth,

It's just a matter of fact, but if there is even half a lie, I will beat you to death today!" After saying that, Jiulong Craftsman threw the whip stained with blood on the ground, took out a handkerchief and wiped it

Wiping his hands stained with some blood, he threw the handkerchief to the ground.

Zhang Dianlin spoke slowly: "Well, I am employed by Jiulong. He asked me to come to the city to find out the current situation of the Forbidden City. If possible, he would also go to find out the whereabouts of the Jizhou Ding. Alas, his grandson is not willing to go into danger alone.

, so he asked me to come and lead the way for him. After I entered the Forbidden City, someone met me in the city. In order to confuse you, he sent my pamphlet to

After taking it away, we divided our forces into two groups and headed to different places. My destination is the inner city. I need to check whether there are any ambushes around the imperial city, and then report the news to the secret line in the city, who will then notify Jiulong.

, let him plan the next move. I just didn’t expect that he escaped the previous inspection, not the inspection in front of the outer city gate."

The real Zhang Jianlin sighed softly as he spoke. He is no longer him. All his real memories have been wiped out by Jiulong. Everything he says now is just what Jiulong instilled in him.

That's it. Because Jiulong knew that he had to have an explanation and find a scapegoat for what happened last night, and today Wu Youzhi gave him this opportunity as if he had guessed his intentions.

Jiulong chuckled and said, "I asked why the streets were so lively yesterday. It turns out you have a hidden thread. Tell me, where is the hidden thread?"

Zhang Dianlin sneered and said: "Want to know? Don't worry, I will never tell you. Even if I die, I will not let this great plan come to an end. Hahahahaha..." After saying that, Zhang Dianlin went crazy

Laughed loudly.

Wu Youzhi frowned while listening to Zhang Dianlin's laughter in the room. It turned out that they had a second group of people. In this case, as many people as they wanted could come. After all, there was a hidden line to help them hide.

They can also move around freely outside the Forbidden City or in the outer city. This is not good news for Wu Youzhi, who is responsible for guarding the outer city gate.

In the hut, Jiulong saw the crazy Zhang Dianlin. Although he was very happy in his heart, he still pretended to be angry and roared: "Boy, I tell you, be honest! If you tell the truth today, I will return the favor."

That's all, if you can't tell me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" As he said that, Jiulong picked up the already burning red soldering iron and placed it in front of Zhang Dianlin.

Feeling the hot temperature of the soldering iron with his body, Zhang Dianlin showed a crazy look on his face: "It doesn't matter! Today I die, and tomorrow will be your burial!"

"You talk so much nonsense! Shut up!" Jiulong cursed angrily and pressed the iron directly on Zhang Dianlin's chest. With a stabbing sound, a stream of white smoke floated out, and Zhang Dianlin let out a scream.

He rolled his eyes and passed out. However, Jiulong still felt uncomfortable and pressed the soldering iron firmly on Zhang Dianlin's body.

A burnt smell floated out from the room. Wu Youzhi smelled it and felt bad. He rushed in and stopped Jiulong: "Master Zhang, there is no need to worry about it anymore. We have asked him now."

A lot of useful stuff came out.”

Jiulong snorted coldly and threw the soldering iron aside. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands and said: "If you had caught this person and invited me over as soon as possible, you might be able to ask more things. Unfortunately,

Well, I guess that’s all I can ask.

I just checked this person's body. He was too seriously injured and could not live for three days. I beat him again today. I estimate that he only has five or six hours left to live. I want to think about what to do.

Let him." After saying that, Jiulong threw the handkerchief to the ground.

Wu Youzhi looked at the things thrown on the ground and the dying Zhang Dianlin, and frowned. "It's enough to ask so many questions, but it's a pity that this evil thief is left like this."

Died easily."

"His life doesn't matter. The most important thing is that we can't find out from his mouth who is this hidden thread that has been hiding in the Forbidden City? Oh, Mr. Wu, since everyone who enters the city must be given a copy.

Pamphlet, why don't you check the location of his pamphlet? Maybe you can find the so-called hidden clue."

"Sigh, sir, you don't know something. People like them who lurk in and are exposed within two days, if they haven't contacted the secret line in the city for a long time, the secret line will definitely be suspicious. Correspondingly, in order to ensure absolute safety,

They will take a series of self-protection measures. I guess that the pamphlet should be placed in an insignificant place, and the real hidden thread has now been hidden. I estimate that he will not move again during this period.

.Hey, by the way, what did you say about the bustle on the streets of the Imperial City yesterday?"

Jiulong raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, your dignified envoy of Fusi Town in Beizhen didn't even know that something happened in the Imperial City yesterday?"

Wu Youzhi sighed softly: "Sir, to be honest, although I am the envoy of Fusi Town in Jinyiwei North Town, with an official residence of the third rank, my Beizhen Fusi and jurisdiction are in the outer city. Without Sir Chang's orders, I am

You can't enter the inner city, so I don't know anything about what happened in the inner city."

Jiulong nodded slightly: "So that's it. I had a drink with Mr. Chang yesterday. I was in a daze when I heard a noise outside. I went out and took a look. Oh my god, there were a bunch of colorful light beams. I could see them.

But it’s dazzling.”

Wu Youzhi was shocked: "Mr. Zhang, after hearing what you said, I remembered that the Special Office had set up a chain of magic circles there before. Once someone wanted to break into the imperial city, it would be automatically activated. It seems that there are people lurking in the purple city.

The forbidden secret has been touched

When we get there, I'm going to report to Mr. Chang Qing. The Jinyiwei's carriage is waiting outside. I apologize for not being able to see you off because of my humble position." After saying that, Wu Youzhi clasped his fists and left in a hurry, regardless of whether Zhang Dianlin was really dead or not.

Alive.

Jiulong smacked his lips, leaned into Zhang Dianlin's ear and whispered: "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will use your identity to live a good life, so you can go with peace of mind."

Zhang Dianlin's lips slowly opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something, but now he no longer had the strength to speak. All that came out of his throat was grunting breathing, and blood and thick phlegm flowed from the corners of his mouth to the ground.

Jiulong smiled slightly, turned and left. The moment he walked out of the hut, Zhang Dianlin breathed his last breath and hung his head feebly.

A generation of powerful ministers ended in such a simple way. It is estimated that until his death, he will not be able to understand why he ended up like this.

Zhang Dianlin died. From now on, Jiulong was the real Zhang Dianlin. Under the protection of a group of Jinyiwei wearing flying fish uniforms, he slowly came to the gate of Jinyiwei, got on the carriage that was waiting for him, and left.

Went to Fusi, Beizhen, and returned to Zhang Mansion.

...........

Chang Qing looked at the dozen or so people standing below and frowned: "I just want to ask, who asked you to monitor Mr. Zhang's mansion? Don't you know that Mr. Zhang is in the heart of the great master?

How big is the weight? Do you want me to go see the King of Hell quickly?"

The more Chang Qing talked, the angrier he became. He picked up the cup on the table and threw it to the ground. Everyone trembled and their heads dropped even lower.

A delicate-looking woman standing nearby frowned slightly and whispered: "This is from the Ming Dynasty..."

Chang Qing glanced at her, and the woman pouted and stopped talking.

At this moment, Chang Qing's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was from Wu Youzhi.

"Why is this guy sending me a message?" Chang Qing stared at the phone screen and thought for a moment, and finally clicked it.

When he finished reading the message from Wu Youzhi, Chang Qing nodded and said, "Okay, you, Wu Youzhi, have learned not to report the matter and transfer people privately, but in a few days, will you have to take my place?"

As he spoke, Chang Qing threw the cell phone in his hand. When everyone saw something flying over, they hurriedly avoided it.

Chang Qing was furious, so he used a little more force. The phone flew directly to the door and hit Wu Youzhi, who was rushing over, on the head.

"Ouch!" Wu Youzhi had just entered the door and before he could say anything, he saw a black thing flying towards him. By the time he realized the danger, it was already too late, and the mobile phone hit him directly on the head.

on, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

Chang Qing coughed twice and turned his head to the side. He didn't expect that the phone would hit Wu Youzhi's head.

"Master Wu, just send a message to inform Mr. Chang. Why do you have to go to all the trouble to come? I, Chang Qing, don't have that much ability to help you."

Wu Youzhi heard that Chang Qing meant he was dissatisfied with his private deployment of manpower from the West Factory and Jinyiwei in the inner city. He ignored the pain in his forehead and knelt down on the ground, clasping his fists in his hands: "Sir, I am a little eager for quick success in my humble position, so I didn't ask for help.

Your Excellency reported the truth and mobilized manpower without permission. I knew this was an unpardonable crime, so I came here to take the blame."

Chang Qing sighed softly: "All day long, a bunch of people have been pleading with me. I want to kill you all. Who is going to help the elder with his affairs? Forget it, since you care about the safety of the Forbidden City, I won't blame you.

Let’s talk to you and tell you whether anything happened during the trial.”

He very much hoped that Wu Youzhi could bring him good news. What happened last night was enough to upset him. If he couldn't bring him any good news, then everyone in Xichang and Jinyiwei could go home and have their children.

"Reporting to your lord, we have indeed found out something. This person is indeed a spy sent by Jiulong. The purpose is to cooperate with the hidden plot in the Forbidden City to plot the Jizhou Ding in the Imperial City. And just yesterday, he was hidden in the Imperial City.

The hidden thread in the palace began to act, triggering the chain of magic circles around the imperial city. "Wu Youzhi told Chang Qing the information he had previously obtained from the interrogation room.

Chang Qing nodded slightly and relaxed his brows, finally there was good news.

"You did a good job, but the only shortcoming is that you didn't ask about this secret clue or where these secret clues are hidden. Let's give you a chance to make meritorious service. You will have full command of the imperial guards in the outer city and the inner city, and open an operation in the inner and outer city.

A comprehensive investigation must be carried out to find out where the hidden line is."

"Yes, thank you for your trust, sir." Wu Youzhi breathed a sigh of relief, this matter is over.

Chang Qing suddenly remembered something again: "Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhang needs to take a rest these two days. After all, he gets tired easily when he is old and walks a lot. As for you, don't just bother others. After all, you can whip a whip and use a soldering iron.

It’s also quite strenuous.”

Wu Youzhi trembled, and cold sweat broke down on his body instantly. There was Chang Qing's eyeliner in Beizhen Fusi, and even if he couldn't see it, there would be someone who could let him see it.
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