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He had a fair face, a beard, and was about forty years old. He was wearing a brand new blue cotton armor. He was wearing a high pointed helmet on his head. He sat on a stool with a cold expression. He was carefully looking at the list of personnel surrounded by horse markets. He flipped the paper book between his fingers. His fingers were slender, and the jade ring on his fingers were clearly visible.

Needless to ask, the second son of the old traitor Li Yongfang, who has always been valued by Jianlu. He is now in the Jianlu Ministry of Justice and is still responsible for Li Rutai, who is also responsible for Meile Zhangjing.

---According to Master Qin, Li Lutai suddenly came to Jinzhou to investigate the traitor.

Tan Chuan was even more alert.

"Little Tan Chuan, I've met an adult."

After being brought to the front, Tan Chuan did not dare to neglect, and patted the non-existent horse hoof sleeves left and right, and hurriedly saluted Li Rutai on one knee.

Just as he knelt down, Tan Chuan glanced and found that in addition to the one who stood beside Li Shutai, there was also a middle-aged man wearing a jacket and a cold hat, who looked like a master.

As he walked forward and knelt down, the middle-aged man touched the goatee on his chin and kept observing him thoughtfully.

Hearing Tan Chuan salute, Li Rutai raised his head, looked at Tan Chuan up and down.

Tan Chuan was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe.

"I've seen you." After a while, Li Shutai suddenly said: "Six years ago, at the Nadam Conference outside Shengjing City. That time, you got the second place."

"Yes, a little lucky person, Mr. Meng remembers it." Tan Chuan said.

"It's not a lucky thing. Among the Han people, there are not many people who can practice wrestling to the point of yours." Li Shutai stared at Tan Chuan, and his words seemed to have a deep meaning.

Tan Chuan pretended to be frightened and bowed his head.

"I heard that Prince Ying gave you all three and four birds, and asked you to teach them the art of wrestling. With such a heavy burden, do you have time to visit the Horse Market?" Li Shutai stared at him.

"This... the small one, the small one is to see the horse..." Tan Chuan lowered his head and stammered.

"Really?" Li Ruitai's voice suddenly became cold again.

Tan Chuan seemed to be in a state of courage and kowtowed again in a hurry: "Sir, actually, actually..."

"Actually you came to find a girl, right?" Li Shutai answered for him.

Tan Chuan hurriedly kowtowed: "Yes. The young one shouldn't come, and he will never dare to do it again. The adults will punish him."

Then, suddenly, I fell silent.

Li Lutai suddenly stopped asking.

Tan Chuan looked up slightly, looked at him and found that the goatee was whispering in Li Rutai's ear.

Although he couldn't hear it, Tan Chuan could realize that the content of their whispers must be related to his answer just now.

After taking a look, Tan Chuan quickly lowered his head to avoid being suspicious by Li Lutai.

"It's not a sin to reply truthfully. Get up."

Li Lutai finally spoke again.

"Sir Xie."

Tan Chuan stood up.

When he looked up, he was facing Li Lutai's bright eyes and hurriedly lowered.

Li Rutai stared at Tan Chuan and said word by word: "But if you hide something, even if it is a little bit, it is a sin!"

Tan Chuan hurriedly knelt down again and said in panic: "No concealment, no concealment."

“I will check.”

Li Lutai didn't speak loudly, but he said it was his own deterrence.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and a Goshha came quickly and whispered a few words beside the master. After hearing this, the master was overjoyed and immediately followed Li Lutai's advice.

Li Lutai turned around in surprise: "Confirm?"

"You can't be wrong." The master replied.

Li Rutai jumped up immediately: "Go!"

...

Li Rutai took people there in a hurry.

Only Tan Chuan and a few guards were left in place.

Tan Chuan raised his head and looked at Li Lutai's back as he left--------Although it was just a few simple confrontations, he already understood that Li Lutai was no wonder that Dorgon could be valued, and it still seemed that he had some ability and was not easy to deal with. Li Lutai's face of joy before leaving made him feel an ominous feeling.

Could something be wrong?

...

At this time, it was completely dark, but the search and identity investigation still did not end. The murderous aura around it became increasingly serious, with more and more soldiers. It seemed that something had been found in the horse market?

Tan Chuan was taken back to the stable.

Li Xianwen and others all surrounded him and asked in a verbal way.

Tan Chuan smiled bitterly and briefly told.

Everyone sighed after hearing this.

Some people say that if I had known it would have been better off, and some people would have cried, and if I had known it would have been not here today.

Li Xianwen was very tough. He muttered dissatisfiedly: "Li Lutai is just a participant in the Ministry of Justice. A Meile from our Zhenglan Banner. Even if he is to investigate the traitor, it should be Tong Dutong's investigation. Which is his turn?"

He encouraged everyone again: "I'm afraid of a bird? It's not illegal to go shopping in the kiln. We are Tong Dutong, so what can we do if we don't believe him?"

Finally, he said to Tan Chuan: "Old Tan, you are the Prince of Ying, and they dare to treat you like this. It's really a courageous thing."

Tan Chuan didn't speak, and he was just thinking about a question in his mind: Why did Li Lutai go to Ma City? What was wrong with this?

...

About half an hour later, a large group of soldiers appeared and brought out Tan Chuan, Li Xianwen and others, all of them were

When they rushed into the city, except for Li Xianwen who pretended to be tough, everyone was frightened and didn't know what would be waiting for them?

Before we reached the center of the horse market, we heard a heart-wrenching scream from afar. We walked closer. Under the illumination of torches, we saw several Mongolian merchants tied up on the horse-tie stone on one side. We didn't know what they had done. We were being tortured at this time. The whip was carrying flesh and blood, and screamed like a pig.

Walking further forward, the torch became brighter and the scene was even more terrifying. More than a dozen women knelt in the middle, crying, a bloody and bloody Mongolian merchant, who could no longer see any life or death, drooping his head, tied up on a horse-tie sling, and beside him, the fire was beating. Two Han military flags, Goshha, fiddling with the charcoal fire, clamped out the red soldering iron, and then stuffed it back into the fire. The air was filled with a strong smell of burning skin, which made people feel nauseated.

Needless to ask, the person on the horse tether had just experienced a soldering iron torture.

Everyone was shocked, Li Xianwen's face turned pale, Tan Chuan's face was "terrified", but his heart trembled violently.

It's Sorko, the Military Information Department!

-----It was actually found by Li Lutai!

How is it possible? Something went wrong?

Under such torture, Sorco probably couldn't hold on anymore and could not say that he, the connector...

In an instant, Tan Chuan was ready for the worst and realized the enlightenment of death.

...

Under Goshha's expulsion and orders, Tan Chuan, Li Xianwen and others lined up in front of Sorko.

Looking at the bloody Sorco, everyone was frightened.

"Wake him up and let him identify!"

In the darkness, someone is commanding.

It was not Li Lutai, but the voice of the goatee master beside Li Lutai.

Only then did Tan Chuan realize that Li Rutai and Master Goathu had been standing in the dark, observing the expressions of each of them.

"Bang!"

A bucket of cold water poured down.

The man who seemed to be dead trembled slightly and slowly raised his head.

Under the light of the torch, his face was covered in blood, and his right eyeballs were about to be shot out. The overall appearance looked very terrifying.

A Goshha stood in front of him and persuaded "gentlely": "Why do you have to hold on like this? If you die, the credit is the other person, and even the name will not be left behind. If you don't do it for yourself, you'll be punished by heaven and earth, please, who is your leader among these people? I said that you can not only avoid death, but also choose your house, women, and wealth. Live a happy life. Why not do it, and why suffer such sins?"

Every word that Goshha said was clearly sent to Tan Chuan's ears. He knew that the softness after torture could be the most touching heart, the firmest belief in a thought, may also turn into weakness that can survive in vain.

Tan Chuan was waiting quietly.

Looking at the blurry face.

If Sorco said his name and pointed it at him, he would jump up immediately without hesitation.

No matter what, he can't fall into the opponent!

"Tell me, just nod your head and point out that person, and then there will be glory and wealth waiting for you." Goshha continued.

Sorko slowly raised his head, looking at Goshha in front of him in a void look. Just when Goshha thought there was hope, he suddenly let out a "pah" and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, spitting on Goshha's face.

This time, Goshha was caught off guard and was spitted.

"Hahaha..." Sorko then burst into laughter. His laughter was filled with laughter, full of ridicule, and his expression was even more disdainful.
To be continued...