He is even less clear-minded."

"Mrs. Shen", who was watching the pile of gold and jade, spoke with such murderous intent that she was even scarier than some gangster. Qian Xiaowu was so frightened that he shut his mouth.

After a while, he said again:

"We also all know that Hu Hui is a dirty seed, but we are not the only one with such a traitor. When the previous master was here, he wanted to deal with this Hu Hui, and also searched for people everywhere to find evidence of his crimes, but he was

The women who bullied them didn’t dare to say a word at all. They were all making dirty money in private. Some things just got over with patience. If we really wanted to tear them apart, no one would end up well.”….

"A good ending? What is a good ending? The censor of the city is appointed once a year, and he tolerates his adopted daughter's actions one after another. In the end, people are killed. Is this a good ending?"

Zhao Surui glanced at Qian Xiaowu, then looked at the jailers not far away, and then looked at the cell door further away. He knew very well that these words were not something that this melon-like jailer could come up with.

Someone must have taught him, just so that he could leave this cell.

Qian Xiaowu shrank his head and dared not say a word.

He didn't speak, but Zhao Surui had something to say.

"You don't need to think about how you can persuade me to go back. I killed someone in public, and it's an unforgivable crime. If there is no result in this matter, I will sit here in jail! Or, just forward the file to the Ministry of Punishment and kill me.

But before you chop off his head, you must explain clearly one by one what Hu Hui did in the past, and how you, the censors of the city patrols in the past generations, protected him, and how you failed to investigate the case.

Hehe, I want to see how many people are kneeling beside me on the beheading table!"

Qian Xiaowu was born as a lowly servant, and most of his neighbors were low-class people. It was not unheard of to see those shrews leaning against the door frame with their arms akimbo and cursing in the street.

But this was the first time he had seen a woman sitting in a high position and directly scolding the official.

Zhao Surui cursed vigorously. He was not the only one in this cell. Soon, someone shouted from the depths of the cell:

"Where did that angel come from outside? He was very tough to talk to!"

"This is not a fairy, he is clearly a king of heaven, hahahaha!"

The two older jailers stood up quickly, picked up wooden sticks and "beat" the prisoners.

After walking around for a while, one of the guards spat as he passed by Zhao Surui's cell:

"You bitches are causing trouble! Why didn't you let Hu Hui be killed together? He pulled up his skirt and took off his trousers and caused all this trouble for us men..."

Before the jailer finished speaking, he suddenly screamed.

No one saw how "Mrs. Shen" acted. They saw a piece of red-hot charcoal hit the jailer's face, burning him to the point of wailing.

For a moment, the entire cell fell silent.

The door to Zhao Surui's cell was not closed, but was just ajar. At this moment, he kicked it open.

"As a jailer, you receive salary from the imperial court and do fair business. How dare you say such things!"

Qian Xiaowu's eyes widened as he watched "Mrs. Shen" walk out with a murderous look, and couldn't help but retreat.

Two steps.

The jailer, whose face was burned with a string of blisters, had already fallen to the ground. When he looked at "her", he couldn't help showing fear in his heart: "You! You! You woman!"

"What about my woman? Isn't my woman thousands of times better than you?"

Zhao Surui kicked the man again.

Another jailer tried to stop him, but he pulled out his sword from his waist.

The tip of the knife pointed at the jailer's thick neck. Zhao Surui looked at him like a dead man:

"I have never heard that the jailers of the Great Yong Dynasty dared to threaten others with the misery of the suffering master. Come on, finish what you just said and let me hear if I am scared to death by you!"

Hearing the commotion inside, the patrolling guards outside and inside rushed out and were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them...

The prison boss quickly took two steps forward:

"Mrs. Shen, sir, don't be like this kind of idiot. He drank too much dog urine last night and his mind is still confused. He never meant to offend this woman."

"No." Zhao Surui smiled half-heartedly, staring at the jailer with good eyes. Once the murderous intention in his heart arose, he could not let it go.

"If you say it, it will be a nail on the wall. I hear what you mean. You guys have been talking about Hu Hui's case a lot these days, right? Huh? You pulled off your skirt and took off your pants. You guys think about it a lot!"

He pulled back the tip of the knife slightly. When Qian Xiaowu saw this, he thought that Mrs. Shen was about to stop, and quickly dragged the jailer out. Unexpectedly, the palm of the hand carved out of white jade turned and stabbed straight in, like a piece of silk.

The sound rang out, and the steel knife was seen directly piercing the man's thigh, pinning him to the ground.

Blood splattered and screams broke out.

Zhao Surui looked at his blood-stained skirt, clapped his hands, and straightened up.

"Skirts and trousers? What's the point of spreading such filthy words? If you are bored in the future, just tell me how I castrated Hu Hui while he was still alive, and how I stabbed him through Those with big thighs like to look at skirts and pants so much, so that they can see and think about it enough."

The prison boss swallowed his saliva and didn't know what to say for a long time.

In the past few days, the yamen also found out that Mrs. Shen was the daughter of the former co-organizer of the bachelor's degree. She was the second young lady of Ning'an residence. She was originally going to be sent to Zhuangzi to retire, but she returned to the capital and was unexpectedly taken away. Xichang takes such good care of me.

It just so happened that this woman was hanging out with a prostitute, and everything she said to everyone in the government office was unpleasant.

Or maybe she was the old madam secretly, and she killed Hu Hui for her own money tree.

Or she could simply say that she was the one who secretly did something to hook up with the adults in the West Factory. Otherwise, how could she be taken care of like this?

Although these jailers came from humble backgrounds, it was not uncommon for them to touch the world with their mouths. In just two days, they spread all kinds of stories about Shen's family in a vivid and fascinating way, especially arranging how she escaped from the Ning'an residence to the outside world. He was used as a joke to a eunuch from the West Factory. It was really... it made people feel itchy both physically and mentally. He wished he could just roll on the bed and let the eunuch play with him. In exchange, even the Lord Procuratorate would have to do it now. Change the method to take care of the "blessing" that pleases you.

Now, all the "blessings" in my mind have been really washed away by this murderous aura.

This woman stabbed the man's legs through, but there was no fear on her face, and she could even smile.

Even the prison chief, who was used to seeing heavy-duty prisoners, felt chilled in his heart when he saw this.

"Shen, Mrs. Shen, we have no intention of being disrespectful..."

"Is it?"

Zhao Surui looked at the cell leader.

But he still laughed.

"I think you should have it."

He looked at the cell leader, who felt a chill in his heart.

I, we'd better be scornful of you.

Then, you stabbed me all over?

Zhao Surui ignored the mess and turned back to his cell. He disliked the blood on the ground outside and closed the door.

Outside the door, the cell leader lowered his voice: "Hurry up and drag this person out! Which one of you can

Those who have spoken to Mrs. Shen, please be careful!”….

The jailer whose knife had been taken away by "Mrs. Shen" quickly pointed at Qian Xiaowu.

"Boss Song! Mrs. Shen loves talking to Qian Xiaowu the most!"

"Qian Xiaowu stayed and wiped off the blood! The rest will come out with me first!"

Qian Xiaowu's eyes widened in panic, Shen, when did Mrs. Shen want to talk to him? Why didn't he know?

In the cell, Zhao Surui was aroused by the blood and felt that the whole cell was his territory. When he saw that only Qian Xiaowu was scrubbing the floor outside, he casually called out:

"come here."

Qian Xiaowu almost knelt down and looked in through the wooden bars of the cell.

Even though there was a wooden fence between them, he knew that Mrs. Shen was locked up inside, but Qian Xiaowu was trembling with fear, always feeling that it was him who was locked up and used as meat on the chopping board.

"Shen, Shen...Mrs. Shen."

"Tell me everything you know about this cell, including the jailer and the prisoners."

"...Yes~"

——

Outside the Procuratorate's Yamen, Yu Simei saw Fang Qi'en again.

"Boss Fang, do you come here when you have time?"

Fang Qi'en had a smile on his face: "The emperor has a high-ranking female official in front of him, and he is also willing to assign me some errands to get out of the palace. How is my wife today?"

Yu Simei grinned: "Of course that's good. Miss Ling carried a lot of things in big and small bags."

Fang Qi'en frowned: "Ms. Shen has been in prison for three or four days and she has never complained?"

Yu Simei shook her head and asked him: "Boss Fang, the emperor never said anything?"

Fang Qi'en said nothing.

The emperor said that he would leave the palace tomorrow, but he did not come here, but to express his condolences to Mrs. Yao.

"You just have to serve her wholeheartedly and don't let Mrs. Shen suffer any injustice."

"Boss Fang, don't worry... It's just that Mrs. Shen is a weak woman after all. It's not good for her to stay in that prison for a long time. Otherwise, we can simply move her to Beizhen Fusi. Even if she is locked up, it will be better than in prison." It’s so strong here.”

They are also jailers, and the jailers in Beizhen Fusi are all from Jinyiwei. They are much better than these ordinary jailers in terms of knowledge and skills.

Fang Qi'en glanced at him: "Your Majesty asked you to come here to serve Mrs. Shen, not to take care of others."
To be continued...