A gentleman is omnipotent [Quick Transmigration]

"You can say that too!"

Yun Chen pushed Fang Mu'an angrily, "Do you know how sad I was after you left? That bastard Duan Hong blamed me for letting you go to the execution ground alone, and spoke sarcasticly to me every day."

Fang Mu'an's hair was black, "He still has the face to blame you, if it wasn't for him, why would Hua Xiaomu go to the execution ground, and how could he die innocently?"

Yun Chen stomped his feet angrily, "That's what I said! The imperial decree arranged for that bastard to live in my house, otherwise I would have kicked him out long ago, and I would have been bored watching him every day."

No wonder Yun Chen and Duan Hong were at odds outside the courtyard just now.

Fang Muan also felt a little guilty, "When I died, I didn't expect the aftershocks to affect you."

Yun Chen wiped away tears, and pushed Fang Mu'an lightly, "You have always been heartless. When Duan Hongfang came home and saw Hua Xiaomu's body, his voice was hoarse. The grave is his. He dug it himself, he carved the tombstone himself, and no one else can intervene. The old lady couldn't see it, so she made an exception and allowed him to place a spiritual tablet at home...to be placed with the spiritual tablet of his wife who has never been married. "

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Fang Mu'an was overwhelmed by Hua Xiaomu's flattery once in his life, and he won everyone's hearts to such an extent that it was not in vain that he was made to die on the bed in the first place.

Why does this sound so awkward!

Fang Mu'an shook his head, and changed to the main topic, "I came to you this time because I have a mission, and I want your help."

Yun Chen had just cried before, but when she heard this, she forced a smile, making her little nose flushed red, "Tell me what you want."

"I want silver."

"Silver? How much do you want? I still keep the gold leaves and silver notes on Hua Xiaomu's body. If you want, you can take it."

He didn't say that he forgot, he hadn't spent the gold leaves and silver notes that Wenxuan gave him before, and it was enough to send Mrs. Han.

Yun Chen said "wait", Dian Dian'er ran to rummage through the box and took out the money bag containing the banknotes and gold leaf, when Mrs. Duan knocked on the door, "Xiao Qi, is your guest here?" Not in your room?"

Fang Muan and Yun Chen were both taken aback.

I haven't seen her for a few days, but the old lady's voice has become much louder, presumably because of her grandson's return.

Fang Muan frantically stuffed the money bag into his arms, and Yun Chen helped him tidy up his clothes before running to open the door for the old lady.

As soon as Mrs. Duan saw Fang Mu'an, she knelt and saluted outside the door, "Master Fang is here, I am old and ignorant, I have never greeted you from afar, I am extremely rude."

Fang Mu'an was terrified of being worshiped, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Mrs. Duan, "Why does Mrs. Duan make such a big gift, Fang can't bear it."

After Old Madam Duan got up, she called out "Hong'er" to the door again. Duan Hong strode into the door with his head held high, and condescendingly bowed his hands to Mu An, "Lord Fang."

It is really not easy to make the indomitable General Duan lie low.

Mrs. Duan asked Fang Muan to sit at the main seat, and she sat with her on the left, while Duan Hong and Yun Chen could only stand at the bottom.

Yun Chen kept winking at Fang Mu'an, and couldn't close his mouth even more happily.

Duan Hong was terrified when he saw it, and he glanced at Yun Chen from time to time, but Yun Chen pretended not to see it, and continued to flirt with Fang Mu'an.

Fang Mu'an especially emphasized that Lord Han sent him to visit the old man, and he forced himself to say some polite words, drank a cup of tea in a hurry and was about to leave.

Madam Duan didn't dare to keep Fang Mu'an any longer, she led Duan Hong and Yun Chen all the way to send him to the carriage.

Mrs. Han had been waiting in the carriage for a long time, and when she saw Fang Muan showing the golden leaf in her arms, she was very happy for a while, and honestly said nothing.

Old Madam Duan watched the carriage go away before taking the two juniors back.

Duan Hong had been holding back his anger for a long time, and now he was gnashing his teeth even more, and slammed the door into the room in front of the old lady.

Yun Chen didn't understand the entanglement, so he secretly asked the old lady, "Why is the general so angry, and who is Fang Jian?"

The old lady let out a long sigh, "He is the big enemy of my Duan family."

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Yun Chen's expression froze, "You are the big enemy of your Duan family and you still kneel him?"

Old Madam Duan couldn't help sneering, "That man is vicious and scheming. He came here this time to see me, but in fact he has another purpose. He is the late Emperor's confidant and an important figure in the Ming Division. Even if we I hate him to the bone, and I can't offend him."

He didn't know who Fang Jian was in the past, but now Fang Jian is just a joke!

Yun Chen has black hair all over his head, and he can't tell Madam Duan the truth, so he can only have fun secretly by himself.

When Fang Muan came back this time, he was determined to tell Yun Chen that Kang Shinian was Wenxuan, but the old lady interrupted the situation, and he didn't have time to say anything.

He couldn't tell if he was relieved.

After the car drove two miles away, Mrs. Han threw herself on Fang Muan and searched him all over, confiscating all the gold leaves and bank notes, and she was so excited that she almost made him strip naked before checking again.

Fang Muan gritted his teeth and endured it. Seeing Mrs. Han holding the gold leaf and laughing endlessly, he was really afraid that this miser would be stimulated to have some mental problems.

When Mrs. Han had laughed enough, she didn't mention going home, but ordered the carriage to drive to the bank and exchange the banknotes for silver.

Fang Mu'an watched helplessly as the bankers went in with banknotes and came out with weapons.The two of them were tied up as rebels, put on two sacks, and sent all the way to the Ming Division torture hall.

Song Luo, who was on duty, heard that the remnant party of King Ji had been caught. He thought it was some big fish, but when he opened the sack, he found that it was Mr. Han's wife and mistress.

The situation is serious and cannot be dismissed.

The banknotes Fang Muan and Mrs. Han exchanged were stamped by the bank from the moment they flowed into the Jizhou Guild Hall.Only by walking around with bank notes, Ming Si was able to catch a large number of people who were involved with King Ji.

Song Luo never imagined that there would be a flood for no reason and the Oolong of the Dragon King Temple would be washed away. As a rookie apprentice, he didn't dare to deal with such things casually, so he could only send someone to call Han Ze over.

When Han Ze saw Fang Muan, his expression was obviously a little unnatural. Needless to say, he felt unhappy when he saw Mrs. Han standing with Fang Muan.

Song Luo and Han Ze explained the ins and outs of the arrest, and led the outsiders out of the door.

Han Ze frowned and walked in front of Fang Muan. Although his gesture of helping him to sit down was gentle, there was a hint of anger in his tone, "Did you get any wounds when you were arrested just now? Does your stomach hurt?"

Fang Mu'an originally planned to smile at Han Ze, but after smiling, he remembered that he was wearing a mask. Even if he smiled like a flower, Master Han couldn't see it, "My injury is much better, it doesn't hurt at all."

Han Ze narrowed his eyes, and glanced at Mrs. Han with a vague look, "Ziqian is still injured, why did you go out? Where did you get the money exchanged at the bank?"

The sun came out from the west, and the strict wife was so strict with the dominatrix.

Mrs. Han guessed that this was a big deal, not only did she lose her usual arrogance, but her tone was calm and restrained, "Fang Jian said that he deposited some money with a friend outside the city, and asked me to accompany him to get it. We went out of the city to visit Duan's house. Bieyuan, after getting the money, go to the bank to exchange it."

Fang Mu'an was dumbfounded, thinking that this ugly wife is not stupid, she even guessed that they went to Duan's other courtyard.She cleared herself up in a few words, and this skill was definitely not acquired in a day.

Han Ze immediately figured out the cause and effect, and chuckled, "Come here, send Madam back to the Han Mansion."

Before Madam Han left, she took a meaningful look at Fang Mu'an, her expression was completely different from before.

After all the idlers left, Han Ze walked up to Fang Muan and asked, "What's the matter with the silver ticket?"

Fang Mu'an was too frightened to answer casually, he was facing Ming Si's strokes, if he was not careful, he would burn himself and never recover.

"Do you believe me?"

Han Ze was taken aback when asked, "Of course I believe you."

"Since you believe me, don't ask any more."

He deliberately emphasized his tone when he said this, and Han Ze was really taken aback by him.

Fang Mu'an continued to change the subject, "Why did you come to Ming Si Xingtang today?"

He was asking casually, but Han Ze's face immediately changed.

It’s tricky!

An ominous premonition arose in Fang Mu'an's heart, "You came to Ming Division's Criminal Hall to interrogate Wenxuan?"

Han Ze frowned, deliberately avoiding Fang Muan's eyes, and did not answer for a long while.

How could the plot be reversed like this...

Chop hands, stomp feet, goug eyes and ears...

Fang Mu'an was so frightened that he couldn't breathe well, and the hand holding Han Ze's arm was trembling, "Did you torture him?"

Han Ze held Fang Muan's hand instead, "Why, can't I torture him?"

Judging from Mr. Han's tone, it is clear that torture has become a fact.

Fang Muan was struck by lightning, if Han Ze hadn't supported him, he would have passed away.The thought of Kang Shinian being chopped off his hands, stamped his feet, gouged out his eyes and ears made all the blood flow backwards in his body.

"What punishment did you use on him?"

Fang Mu'an's reaction was obviously not what Han Ze wanted to see, "You will know when you go and see for yourself."

See for yourself?He doesn't want to go.

If Kang Shinian had already been cut into a pig by the perverted criminal officer of the Ming Division, he was afraid that he would lose his mind on the spot and stab Han Ze to death.

Seeing Fang Mu'an pretending to be calm, Han Ze felt turbulent in his heart, but his face remained calm, he patted his hand with a half-smile, and helped him all the way to the execution hall.

Wen Xuan was tied to the punishment post dripping wet, with criss-cross scars all over his body, and he seemed to have passed out.

Could it be that the interrogation was in progress...

If he and Mrs. Han hadn't been arrested by mistake, the consequences would be disastrous...

Just thinking about it, Fang Muan was in a cold sweat.

"What punishment did you use on him?"

"The first pass in the Ming Division's torture hall is the salt water whip. Ziqian is right. The beauty of torture is to make him hurt, not to make him lose. Cutting hands and feet, gouging eyes and ears, it is inevitable that he will have to be tortured." In the aftermath, if you are not careful, you will die after a few hours of torture, so it is better to interrogate slowly like now."