Zhao Tong looked at the man with an expressionless face and said: "The imperial system cannot be broken? You also know that the imperial system cannot be broken! You have gone beyond the scope of your authority to arrest people, slandered good people passing by, despised the Kaifeng government office, and yet you are so shameless that you are discussing illegal matters with me here." I will take control of this man and strip him of his official uniform, tie him up and throw him into prison!"

When Mou Gong saw this, he hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty, you can't do this!"

Zhao Tong glanced at him and said: "Arrest all of them!"

"Ah..." Mou Gong was immediately stunned. He had been an official for more than 20 years, and he had never seen anything like this before. Didn't he say that the King of Qi was quite virtuous? But there was nothing virtuous about acting like this. It was clearly the behavior of a bandit. ah.

"Your Majesty, I don't accept it. I really don't accept it!" Someone shouted immediately.

Zhao Tong ignored him and rode into the military supervision compound. He suddenly thought of something and said: "No one is allowed to reveal the news about my king here. Niu Abao, you don't need to go back to the city for inspection for the time being. If anyone comes again, ask for his official rank." Report privately."

When Niu Abao gave the order, he saw these soldiers rushing forward with ferocious smiles on their faces. At this moment, they didn't care about breaking the rules, being noble or military, or distinguishing between superior and inferior. They just pushed and shoved these few soldiers. Officials from the Ministry of Punishment rushed to the Military Prison.

For the people in the market, one of the happiest things in the world is to step down from the mortal world those who are high and domineering, to trample those who rely on their background and do evil under their feet, and to put their self-proclaimed noble status under their feet. Throw the disgraceful person into the mud and watch him get splashed with mud and water.

The Forbidden Army is having such a good time at the moment. They have been wandering around the market for a long time. Even if they are tired and tired on weekdays, there are a few people who have never scolded those big turbans when they were drunk. It is just that their status is very different. Even if they are dissatisfied, there is nothing they can do. Now that they have the opportunity, there are people to support them. If you don't vent your anger properly, how can these officials trouble their low-level soldiers afterwards?

Zhao Tong listened to the voices behind him. The officials from the Ministry of Justice were crying and shouting. All kinds of principles, laws and regulations were blurted out, but what was the use? Under the attack of a group of soldiers with swords and guns, their faces became even more pale and weak. The fear is worse than that of ordinary people.

When Niu Abao saw that he didn't kneel down and looked at the crooks of his legs with his feet, but didn't kick them, the warden smiled and said, "I'm good at this."

After that, he sketched a few things on the paper, described some special features, and handed it to the prison guard.

Shi Jin took the order, and when he was about to go out, Zhao Tong said again: "Young man must be careful and don't go the wrong way."

This letter is the one in the bag. It is a simple envelope with no name. When I took it out, I saw that there were many words written on it.

Song people hated Liao, and they hated Xixia even more. Xixia was the knife in Liao's hand, an imp, and a dog that would bite at any time.

Zhao Tong said: "Take the thing out of his mouth."

The officer just remained silent, and did not shout any passionate words about life being joyful or death being painful. Zhao Tao shook his head and ordered: "Go and bring all the instruments of torture here."

Shi Jin agreed to go out, and Zhao Tong called Niu Abao and the prison guard Jiejie, and ordered them to bring the man wearing the uniform.

Zhao Tong thought for a while: "I always like to speak nicely and do things in a kind manner, and don't like to be cruel. You are forcing me to go against my original intention."

After seeing it, the prison warden couldn't help but secretly marvel. Compared with the things painted by the two kings, the things in his military prison were not only kind, but also extremely comfortable.

The prison warden said helplessly: "Your Majesty, this is just a military prison, not a cruel place like the interrogation department. Most of the crimes committed by our colleagues are done openly, and they confess themselves without excessive interrogation."

As he read the letter, Zhao Tong's face darkened a little. He took a deep breath and said, "Get a pen and paper."

If you want to insist that there is something that cannot be broken, then it is probably just two words: human nature, which has rarely changed throughout the ages.

There is probably nothing in the world that cannot be broken. The changes of dynasties and the vicissitudes of the world have long witnessed this truth. In the circle, what I see is the strict hierarchy, deep-rooted, and various constraints, as if the way of heaven has been like this from the beginning, everything is impossible; but once something is broken. Following such rules, I suddenly discovered that the world outside the circle was nothing but a mirror, a piece of paper.

The members of the army were suddenly shocked. Even Niu Abao and the prison guard were also surprised. The Song and Xia had grudges, and the Song people hated Xixia. He came to mediate, and then squeezed the Song Dynasty as hard as he could, as if he were a banker, and then secretly extracted bonuses from it.

After taking out the rags, the officer first took a deep breath, and then started to curse loudly. Zhao Tong was not angry, and just waited for him to become weak, and said lightly: "A Xixia person?"

Upon hearing this, the member outside slightly curled up his hands that were tied behind his back, then lowered his head and remained silent.

The prison warden rushed to find it and fetched it in a moment, but he didn't have the skills to be a book boy. The ink was rough and the paper was not satisfactory.

Sitting on a fairly comfortable chair, Zhao Tong didn't care about the busy schedule, and just took out a letter from his arms.

None of the members were willing to say anything. They just smiled sadly and still said nothing.

Zhao Tong looked down and said: "I have read that letter and I have a rough idea. Your own guilt is conclusive, but it is not without room for error. As long as you confess how many people like you there are in this city, you may not necessarily be convicted." die."

Zhao Tong didn't care about this. After thinking about it, he wrote "shuashua" on a piece of paper, then carefully dried it and folded it. He called Shi Jin and said: "Go to the ring quickly and give this letter to the deputy capital commander Tan Zhen and ask him to deliver it." After entering the palace, I will write another note to him, and he will understand."

Zhao Tong asked again: "A member of the Xixia army?"

I didn't know what he touched on his hand, but he patted the man's outer leg a few times. The man's legs immediately trembled and he fell to the ground.

After a while, a bunch of things were moved over by the jailer. Zhao Tao took a look and said to the prison guard: "Is this... so kind?"

At this moment, he was standing on his head with thick eyebrows, eyes wide open, and although his mouth was stuffed with rags, he still whined.

Zhao Tong said: "Let me draw a few simple things, just for people to do."

Zhao Tan dismounted. There was no lobby in this military prison. In the panic, the prison guard found the brightest and cleanest room and asked Zhao Tan to enter.

A moment later, the man was brought to the front, but his hair was disheveled and his silk robe was torn in tatters. It was obvious that he had been taught how to behave like a human being and a ghost in prison.

Zhao Tong said: "Although you are from Xia, there is still a saying of prisoner exchange on the battlefield. If you are guilty of meritorious service, I will keep you safe."

The member of staff looked up at Zhao Tong and sneered: "Dreaming!"

Zhao Tong smiled and shook his head, wanting to speak again, but a jailer came outside to report that people outside the gate were making noise.

Zhou Abao hurriedly went out to check, and after a while he came back panting and reported: "Your Majesty, someone from the Ministry of Punishment has come again. He has a higher official position than before, and he is more aggressive. His subordinates asked again and again before he came up with the answer. He turned out to be a famous doctor. This doctor said, "Let's give it a try." Let him go immediately. If he doesn't let him go, he will be punished."

(Firecrackers bid farewell to the old year, new peaches replace old charms, purple is here to wish everyone a happy new year, all the best, the dragon and horse spirit, good luck and health, joy every year, and wealth every year.)
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