She turned her head and looked at his face openly. That face was extremely handsome, fascinating, and full of masculinity. Hey, this feeling is really... What a joy!
From then on, Xiao Qi stayed by her side every step of the way. Three days later, on the way back to Xiao Mansion, I made a special trip back to Six Gates. The temper of the governor of Dongchang is known to everyone in the world. He would rather innocent people go to hell than he can. Extremely selfish and ruthless. However, the cover-up is so complete that people who don’t understand will think that the Lord Governor clearly distinguishes between black and white and is a good official with integrity in the world. How can he be punished for his crimes?
But those who know the governor know that he must retaliate, which is just a small characteristic of him. If you dare to be disrespectful to the governor's wife, you are not far from the palace of the underworld. Feng Xiaoer had seen Xiao Qi's ability to torture people.
That day, Qiu Ju's penis was doused with hot oil, and her hands were maimed into bones. The scene is still before her eyes. Today, I saw another kind of torture again. It's called Su Qin's back sword. The few policemen who had flogged Feng Xiaoer for no reason that day knelt in front of Xiao Qi in horror. The lights in the cell were dim, and Xiao Qi's face was in the shadow of the lights, with thick black eyebrows like two swords and slanted temples. A pair of eyes, more like winter ice, cold and clear, exuding an irresistible bloodthirsty aura. "You are so brave. You dare to execute people indiscriminately. The Ming Dynasty does not need officials like you. Now that things have happened, what else can you say to defend yourself?" Xiao Qi said coldly. The detectives were trembling. From the day Feng Xiaoer was taken to the Sanfa Division, he knew that a disaster was coming. Unexpectedly, this disaster would befall the son on the forehead so soon. I had already hoarded money and was ready to run away. Unfortunately, it didn't work out. Now, even if I want to run away, I'm afraid I won't be able to. They were extremely regretful and begged for mercy. But there are all kinds of medicines in this world, but there is no regret medicine. The master behind them should also regard them as abandoned children. How could such a noble person condescend to protect these millet and shrimps?
When you need them, you threaten them; when you are persecuted, you hide away. This is the royal code of conduct. But they have trouble speaking.
That's a member of the royal family! Even if all nine of their clans were killed, there would be nothing to say. Since his own death can calm Governor Xiao down, that's all. His wife, children, and family will still live well in this world. If I offend that person, I am afraid that my whole family will not be able to save their lives. "It's because we are too arbitrary in our actions. We are not worthy of being a police officer or serving as a sergeant in the Six Gates. If you want to kill or behead us, please do as you please!" The slightly older person who interrogated Feng Xiaoer that day was unhappy and said as if he was dead. "Okay! He is indeed a brave man. I like such outspoken people. In that case, you can ask Su Qin to carry the sword for three days!" Feng Xiaoer was standing aside. Xiao Qi was always troublesome, but he was actually venting his anger on her. It's not like he really wanted his wife to look at him for three days. It would be nice to just watch those who had hurt her get punished now. Su Qin's punishment of carrying a sword sounds a bit elegant, but it is actually more terrifying than any torture. At first glance, it looks like just a handcuff method. But, it's handcuffed from behind. One hand is in front, pulling it up from the shoulder and down, and the other hand is pulling up from behind, and a pair of handcuffs is placed on the back to cuff the two hands. If you are a female dancer with a very flexible body, I don’t think it’s a big deal. But it is appropriate to say that the bodies of these policemen who wield swords and guns are strong and hard. If they are soft, they cannot be hit with eight poles. Pulling his arm over and bringing his wrists together, it was already quite painful. What was even more terrifying was those three days. For three whole days, everyone has to maintain this posture, and the two arms will gradually lose consciousness in extreme pain, and will eventually be disabled. It can even wear down people's will and drive them crazy. It is the most powerful and cruel method of cuffing people. Feng Xiaoer couldn't bear it anymore, and her damn sympathy began to overflow again. Even though these people wanted to execute her indiscriminately, she still couldn't stand it. Perhaps, she is not suitable to be a killer at all. Killers should be ruthless and heartless. What's more, these people want to harm people's lives, why can they still have such sympathy?
She wanted to open her mouth and say forget it, but then she closed it abruptly. People often say that repaying evil with kindness, how to repay kindness? If these villains are allowed to succeed, then I will be the one who will be beheaded in public today!
Therefore, no sympathy is needed!
"His Royal Highness is here!" Feng Xiaoer was stunned when a call came through.
Your Majesty, why are you here? Speaking of His Royal Highness, everyone has only met him once. This meeting was only the second meeting. Such condescension to come to the six gates in a more covert manner made Feng Xiaoer firm up the guess in his heart. Perhaps, the owner of Qingque Pavilion is His Royal Highness: Since ancient times, the Six Gates, Sanfasi, Jinyiwei, and Dongchang have all been an integral part of the country. Because Dongchang is the special envoy of the imperial power, and Xiao Qi is the one who can speak directly to the emperor and does not need to write memorials and submit them layer by layer, these departments generally follow Dongchang's orders. The one with a slightly lower status here belongs to the Six Doors. Six Doors is composed of government detectives. The cases they receive on weekdays range from big to small, and they are all cases of ordinary people. Even if a common man's chicken is bitten by a neighbor's dog, it still needs to be dealt with impartially. Although the status of this yamen, which is high in the sky and far away from the emperor, is not as prestigious as the other yamen, the leader of the six yamen is the king of the mountain who can cover the sky with one hand!
(End of this chapter)