Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

The Ministry of Punishment ushered in two newcomers, the No. [-] pick and Tanhua who was already in the Ministry of Punishment. Most of the officials in the Ministry of Punishment had been in the Ministry of Punishment for some years. Suddenly, three young talents came in. The Ministry of Punishment was full of vitality like never before. Dong hosted a banquet in the criminal department to welcome the two, and everyone drank and gathered together, which was very lively.

The next day, the alcohol was still there, leaving an aftertaste. The head of the criminal department patted the tall figure who was flipping through the files while still hungover, and said with a smile: "Mr. Focusing his eyes, he said, "What are you turning over?"

Three words were clearly written on the yellowed file - Zou Mingtang.

The principal's drunkenness disappeared immediately, and the hand on the shoulder was slightly exerted, and the voice changed, "Master Han!"

Han Feng took out the thick file, patted the dust on it, and said lightly, "Just take a look."

Zou Mingtang, former minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, was sentenced to beheaded at the Meridian Gate on eight counts.

At that time, it was Grand Master Yan who was in charge of the beheading. After Zou Mingtang's death, his eyeballs were bulging and he couldn't close his eyelids. For Mingtang's eyeballs, Zou Mingtang's eyelids were re-sewed up and down with needles and threads.

"I'm going to rest in peace." Yan Fuzhao talked and laughed happily, watching people sew Zou Mingtang's eyelids on his head, which scared everyone present into silence.

There were only a few pens on the file, and there was no bloody place. The master said: "Master Han, this kind of case is so unlucky, so don't look at it."

Han Feng closed the file, squinting with phoenix eyes, "Then what case is auspicious?"

The principal was at a loss for words.

"Master Han."

There was a clear voice from outside the door. The principal and Han Feng looked back together. Lin Qi was wearing a vermilion robe, his face was reddish, and he looked radiant. He slightly bowed his hands to the principal and looked at Han Feng with a smile. ah."

"It's not too late for Zifei to come." Han Feng said softly.

The principal was dumbfounded by Han Feng's change of attitude, greeted Lin Qi, and left in a hurry. Well, the two gentlemen are on good terms, so he should stay away.

Lynch glanced at the dossier in Han Feng's hand, and saw the words Zou Mingtang and his heart shuddered.

So fast.

Zou Mingtang was inseparable from Han Feng's struggle for power, and Lin Qi's death was also inseparable from this name.

In the previous life, Lin Qi was promoted as a tool to foil Han Feng faster than Han Feng in the early stage. Lin Qi was promoted to be the servant of the household department three years after joining the household department. Angrily appealed, and since then opened his path of no return to death.

"Zifei also heard about this case?" Han Feng asked softly.

Lynch took a light breath, "Who among the officials of this dynasty can not know the matter of 'death and peace'?"

Grand Master Yan's ruthlessness shocked the entire court, and standing behind him was the Queen Mother who had power in the harem.

The difference between the Ministry of Punishments and the Ministry of Households is very far. The suffering in the Ministry of Justice is the suffering suppressed by paperwork, and the suffering in the Ministry of Punishment is the suffering caused by streaks of bloodstains.

"Wronged—I was wronged—"

The screams and groans of whipping and execution were endless, and the sticky and thick blood on the soles of the shoes could feel the sticky and thick blood just like a pair of unwilling hands holding back the footsteps of those who came.

Candles were lit on both sides of the dark prison, dancing faintly, falling on Lynch's delicate face like will-o'-the-wisps.

Lynch's complexion could be described as indifferent. After his usual gentle and smiling expression subsided, all that remained was aloofness and arrogance. There was no wavering on the jade-like face.

Han Feng was walking beside him, keeping an eye on him from the corner of his eye. If Lynch showed discomfort or panic, he would immediately send him comfort and encouragement.

But Lynch didn't, he strolled through the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice without fear.

How many surprises does Lynch have that he never knew?

Han Fengwu once again fell in love with Lynch in the smelly prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, his steps were as brisk as if he was going for a spring outing.

Lynch was calm on the surface, but also calm in his heart.

Heh, when he saw the worm room before, it was much more disgusting and terrifying than this.

As for the most evil person, a Li Han from the underworld completely opened his eyes. After all, this kind of criminal is still a criminal from the underworld.

Lynch stood still, and turned his gaze to a crooked figure in the prison.

It seemed that he had been severely tortured. He was lying on his back on the ground, his prison uniform was stained with blood, his chest was sunken a lot, and he was so thin that he lost his appearance.

Han Feng glanced at Lin Qi, Lin Qi nodded slightly, and Han Feng said to the jailer behind him, "Bring it up."

Gao Ke from Xie Town, Geping Prefecture embezzled 83 taels of military pay, was brought to the criminal department and sentenced for seven days, but refused to plead guilty.

The newly appointed member of the criminal department, Wailang Lin Qi, is in charge, and the doctor Han Feng is in charge. They secretly went to Geping Mansion to investigate the case. They returned after three months. There were all the witnesses and material evidence.

Inside the hall, incense was wafting. The Queen Mother was dressed in a fine attire, holding the bird in the bucket cage with a thin hairpin in one hand, and lazily said: "This bird has a very strange color, quite bright."

"Choose one out of ten thousand, as long as the Queen Mother likes it." Yan Fuzhao smiled.

The Queen Mother was concentrating on fighting the bird, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what trouble did the Grand Master encounter?"

Yan Fuzhao smiled but said nothing.

He didn't speak, and the Queen Mother didn't speak either. She used the jade hairpin to play with the bird's red beak.

Yan Fuzhao looked at the Queen Mother.

She is old, of course she is much older than ten years ago, but she is not too old. After spending countless gold, silver and jade, she still maintains the figure of a beautiful woman, with no wrinkles on her side face. , still white and full of vitality.

They used to be grasshoppers tied to the same rope, comrades in arms who advanced and retreated together, but in recent years, their relationship has not been as close as before.

Before each other, there were more checks and balances between each other. When sailing on the same boat, it is inevitable that they will rob the right to steer, and everyone will feel that they have the upper hand.

Yan Fuzhao broke the silence, "The Empress Dowager's Qianqiu Festival is just a few days away, I just sent a small gadget to the Empress Dowager in advance, in order to please the Empress Dowager."

"I am very happy." The Queen Mother said simply.

Yan Fuzhao's face gradually became cold, "It's as long as the queen mother is happy, and the minister will leave."

The Queen Mother gave an 'hmm', and the jade hairpin slid gently along the beautiful wings of the bird. After Yan Fuzhao's footsteps had gone away, she set her eyes on the palace gate, her eyes darkened.

"Queen Dowager," the maid at the side reminded in a low voice, "the cage is unlocked."

The Queen Mother turned her face away, and the jade hairpin went down and scraped onto the delicate lock. She opened the door, carried her bird cage to the front of the palace door, and said to the bright bird in the cage, "Let's go."

The bird stared innocently, even though there were no chains on its feet, it still stood motionless on the shelf.

"Can't fly yet?" The Queen Mother murmured, she lowered her eyes and handed the birdcage back, and the palace servants immediately picked it up, "It's a good life, don't lock up the cage."

Gong Ren said: "Yes."

Yan Fuzhao went out of the palace and got into the carriage. Inside the carriage, his complexion became gloomy. The Queen Mother felt that he was no longer needed. Order the princes to kick him away and keep all the power in his own hands?

Both Han Feng and Lin Qi were ordered by the Queen Mother, they have been living in peace for many years, and they finally want to see each other?If it wasn't for him...

The more Yan Fuzhao thought about it, the more confused he became, the more he thought about it, the darker his face became, and he said to the coachman, "Go to Xiefang Lane."

The back door in the small courtyard in Xiefang Alley was opened, but it was connected to a large courtyard.

In the fragrant room, Yan Fuzhao rolled down from Wang Xuanzhen's body, took a few breaths, and heard Wang Xuanzhen say with a smile: "You are old and useless."

Yan Fuzhao was not annoyed, he hugged Wang Xuanzhen in his arms half lying down, and stroked his smooth back, "I'm no longer useful, so naturally there are useful people waiting in line to serve Uncle Guo."

Wang Xuanzhen kicked him forcefully, "Is it necessary to line up? Let's go together, I can bear it."

Yan Fuzhao didn't answer, but said thoughtfully: "Your sister can't tolerate me anymore."

"Oh?" Wang Xuanzhen stood up and knelt on Yan Fuzhao. Yan Fuzhao was not as strong and powerful as when he was in his prime, but he could withstand Wang Xuanzhen's strength. He just looked at Wang Xuanzhen indifferently, "Except for you, she Anyone can give up."

Wang Xuanzhen sneered, "Grand Master Yan, what you say is so bitter."

Yan Fuzhao also didn't know how his relationship with Wang Xuanzhen and the Queen Mother came to the present day step by step, as if he had fallen into a beautiful nightmare that he couldn't break free from.

Was it the same as him when the first emperor had his siblings together, with a rope around his neck, a suffocating fragrance, the closer the danger was, the more he refused to escape.

Yan Fuzhao's complexion sank, and he leaned over to push Wang Xuanzhen down again, Wang Xuanzhen said with a smile, "Yo, you've regained your power, Grand Master Yan."

"Shut up," Yan Fuzhao squeezed Wang Xuanzhen's face hard, his eyes were ferocious, "You bitch who rides thousands of people on thousands of pillows."

"I just want to say," Wang Xuanzhen raised his hand and grabbed Yan Fuzhao's neck forcefully, panting and twisting with a smile, "I am such a bitch, Grand Master Yan is not tired of sleeping for so many years. It can be seen that Grand Master Yan is A scum a hundred times a thousand times cheaper than a slut."

When Yan Fuzhao got down from Wang Xuanzhen's body again, his footsteps were a bit sloppy, his head, face, neck, and back were all scratched with blood stains, and he was in burning pain.

He can get any kind of beauties in the world now.

But as Wang Xuanzhen said, he is just that cheap.

Yan Fuzhao was fully dressed, and left Wang Xuanzhen's bedroom with a gloomy and hurt face. The money guarded outside was not changed, silently clenched the handle of the knife at his waist, and bowed his head without saying a word.

"Money does not change—"

Qian Buchang immediately pushed the door open and entered, he was no longer surprised by the smell in the room, he bowed his head and stepped forward, "Master, please order."

"Go, call Han Feng." Wang Xuanzhen said wearily.

The money is not exchanged for a moment of stiffness, "Yes."

"Forget it," Wang Xuanzhen got up, his complexion was not much better than Yan Fuzhao's, "Prepare the car and go to the punishment department."