When it was Wuxin's turn to be questioned, Wuxin was first taken to a dark little room, and then tied to a chair. There was a table opposite the chair, and five people sat behind the table, one of whom was wearing a flying fish suit.

One person dressed as a police garment guard, the other two were dressed in seventh-rank official uniforms, and the last one was dressed as a minor official, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones piled up at hand.

Such a big battle made Wuxin's heart sink directly to the bottom.

Two seventh-rank officials are almost equivalent to two magistrates, and how many counties were there in the Ming Dynasty?

To put it bluntly, although the seventh-rank official is a joke about the magistrate’s magistrate’s small power, outside the officialdom, the seventh-rank official is already a high position that most people can’t reach throughout their entire lives.

Of course, it would be better if there were two seventh-rank officials to investigate the case, but the Jinyiwei sitting in the middle was not the Junyu that Wuxin thought at first, but a Jinyiwei captain in a flying fish suit!

First of all, not everyone can wear the flying fish suit. Jun Yu from the Jinyiwei is not qualified to wear the flying fish suit. Only the official Jinyiwei lieutenant is qualified to wear it.

Secondly, even the Jinyiwei School Captain cannot wear flying fish suits at any time. They can only wear them under the emperor's decree. Once they wear flying fish suits, it means that most of the officials are seen, even Zeng Cheng

This Ming Dynasty chief minister is no exception.

Such a big battle...

He twisted his body uneasy, but his movements fell directly into the eyes of the Jinyiwei, the policeyiwei and the two seventh-rank officials opposite.

The leader of Jinyiwei coughed his throat and asked, "Wuxin? The Japanese Buddhist sons who were hanging the orders of Hongfo Temple?"

Wuxin immediately paused and replied, "Yes, I had already arrived at Hongfo Temple when Qian De was forty years. I was only nine years old at that time. Now, I have been in the upper country of Central Plains for twenty years.

.”

The Jinyiwei Chief Clerk nodded with a smile, then asked, "Then you have been to the Central Plains for a long time. Now you can't even hear that you are a Japanese just by listening to the accent."

This made Wuxin a little confused.

After coming to the Central Plains for more than 20 years, especially in the past ten years, Wuxinke has heard a lot of legends about the Jinyiwei.

In the impression of Wuxin, these Jinyiwei may torture themselves as soon as they come up, such as whipping, shackles, hand shackles, shackles, pinching sticks, fingers, knee pressing, and asking questions. These messy tortures may be over.

Wuxin is not afraid of these tortures, and he has even been mentally prepared for a long time.

But I never expected that the Jinyiwei lieutenant did not use torture when he came up, but instead started chatting about homework like a chat.

However, Wuxin was so happy to chat with him like this. Anyway, chatting is better than being tortured.

Just as he was chatting, the captain of the Jinyiwei suddenly said: "Have all the children been dealt with?"

Wuxin replied casually: "Of course, Master..."

After coming back to his senses, Wuxin quickly changed his words and said, "What kind of child?"

However, the Jinyiwei Captain, who was still very kind just now, seemed to have become a different person. He picked up a hammer from the table with a grim smile on his face, walked to Wuxin and grabbed Wuxin's left hand, pressed it on the table, and then smashed it with a hammer.

Go down: "Tell me, how to deal with it, where did you deal with it? How did you abduct these children before? Who are you accomplices?"

The Jinyiwei Captain didn't care whether he smashed his unintentional hand or fingers anyway, he had to smash it slowly, so it didn't matter which one he smashed first. There were still places where he could smash it.

After two hammers in succession, the Jinyiwei lieutenant saw that Wu Xin was just screaming, but had no intention of confessing, so he turned his head to the two seventh-rank officials and police fraternity guards and said, "Next, it may be a bit bloody,

If you can't stand it, cover your ears first and turn around."

The police guard looked as usual and said with a smile: "By the way, I survived on the battlefield. I have never seen any tragic scenes, so you can continue."

One of the two seventh-rank officials also smiled and said, "Although we have never been to the battlefield, we have never seen such a scene in the book. Now that we can see it with our own eyes, it is an eye-opener. We must not miss it.

.”

Seeing that these four people were not afraid, the captain of the Jinyiwei laughed and ordered outside the door: "Come on! Get ready for all the torture instruments. Today we will let the police guards, Dali Temple, and colleagues from the Ministry of Justice.

Long experience!”

After saying that, the Jinyiwei Captain put down the hammer in his hand.

Since we want our colleagues to have a long experience, we can no longer use hammers, because hammers can only be used to smash people and have no technical content!

After waiting for more than half an hour, a group of Jinyi Guards came to the house with messy torture instruments.

The Jinyiwei School Guard first picked up the red soldering iron in the brazier and stabbed it directly on Wuxin's body. The smell of burnt flesh and blood spread throughout the room with Wuxin's screams, but the Jinyiwei School Guard waited for Wuxin to faint.

Then he smiled and said, "This is called branding, and it can be regarded as a warning."

After saying that, the Jinyiwei Captain signaled Jun Yu next to him to suck Wuxin with cold water, and then began to show the use of other messy torture instruments.

"This is called scrubbing, pouring a layer of boiling water, sprinkling a layer of salt, and brushing a layer of flesh."

"This is called a stick. If you run to death, you can slowly squeeze it. It can make people feel so painful. If you run to get rid of it, you will use your strength at once, and your feet will basically be useless."

"But it doesn't matter if your feet are disabled. You can still feel the pain anyway, so you will put red embroidered shoes on him at this time."

"This is called Jiaguan'er. She pastes her face with layers of paper and waters them layer by layer, ensuring that people can survive and die."

"They are all fools who bit their tongues and commit suicide. Because they can't die. Look at him, aren't they still alive?"

"This is called manicure. You need to insert the steel stick into your nails first, and then turn your nails down a little bit."

"Using a whip is the lowest-level gameplay, and we have basically never used it in the Jinyiwei."

"There are also messy ways to play with iron juice, double wind, etc. The conditions here are not very good, so I won't show it to you one by one."

"Of course, you can rest assured that there are not many people in these torture associations, and they are not allowed to be used on the people of the Ming Dynasty. Even those who commit death sentences will not be used. Most of them are used on the spies of the barbarians."

"Like... this is unintentional."

The captain of the Jinyiwei said while showing that Wuxin was also tortured to death but could not die. The police yiweiwei and the two seventh-rank officials who had just looked as normal, have now become bloodless.

But the captain of the Jinyiwei did not care at all: "Don't think it's cruel. In fact, once our people fall into the hands of the barbarians, the punishment they will be subject to will not be much less than this."

The police guard said, "What should I do? Can you bear it?"

The captain of the Jinyiwei shook his head and said, "Some people can hold on, some people can't hold on, and those who can't hold on will most likely die in the hands of the barbarians. Those who can't stand being betrayal will be cleaned up by us, so we

There is a last resort to ensure that we will not fall into the hands of the barbarians alive.”

After continuing to chat with the police guard for a few more words, the captain of the Jinyi Guard stopped the movements and asked Wuxin with a smile: "Call? Or not?"

Wu Xin didn't even have the strength to scream at this time, so it was even more impossible to speak. He heard this and just squeezed out a little cold snorting from his nose to show that he would never confess.

The Jinyiwei School Captain didn't care either. He just smiled and asked someone to bring some blessing and longevity cream to Wuxin, then poured some chicken soup for Wuxin, and then continued to use torture.

Facts have proved that unwise worries are not unreasonable, and unintentional self-confidence is indeed a bit redundant.

In the palm of the Jinyiwei, who claimed to be able to confess the dead, Wuxin quickly gave all the things he should have and should not have been explained.

"I see this method from the book. It is said that it is to use a specific method to cut 7749 boys every year, and forty-nine years, it will make people immortal."

"In the past two years, I have dragged the entire Hongfo Temple down from the water, so the monks in Hongfo Temple are not greedy for flowers and lust, nor are they greedy for money and wine. They are just thinking about finding ways to live forever."

"In this way, the incense in Hongfo Temple is even more prosperous, and it is more convenient for us to walk outside to beg for alms."

"But this time, we didn't expect it to fall into your hands."

The final interrogation result was indeed as expected by Zhu Jinsong.

These children who were taken away by them did not leave Fengyang Mansion, but they did all of them cut off.

Moreover, it is not just Wuxin who is involved in this matter. Wuzhi also has their masters, as well as a lot of messy monks, Taoists, Nims, and Confucians.

The list of the final climbs was even spread across the Ming Dynasty's twenty-four governors, more than one hundred prefectures, and more than seven hundred counties. Following this line, the final number was more than two thousand.

!

The key to the problem lies in these more than 2,000 people. Among these more than 2,000 people, more than 1,500 are from the governors and envoys in the south of the Yangtze River, and the remaining more than 500 are the few in the north.

of the Political and Envoy Department.

If it is handled according to the provisions in "The Law of Ming Dynasty, Criminal Law, Caisheng Crush", at least tens of thousands of people will be involved in the end.

This is almost the same as the major case involving tens of thousands of people when the Ming Dynasty was just established, because of the crackdown on inferior gentry.

Zeng Cheng, the chief assistant of the Ming Dynasty, also rushed from the capital to Fengyang, hoping that Zhu Jinsong could show his grace outside the law: "Your Majesty, there are only two thousand main culprits in this case. If they really need to be dealt with strictly in accordance with the "Da Ming Law", the main culprits will be at least

There must be tens of thousands, and this case is really too big!”

"What's more, Your Majesty went to Jiangnan this time to calm the hearts of the people in Jiangnan, but I'm afraid of such a big case..."

Zeng Cheng's meaning is also very obvious, that is, if such a big case is really created, it would be better if Jiangnan does not cause any turmoil. You Emperor Zhu still want to win the hearts of the people in Jiangnan?

But Zhu Jinsong didn't believe in this evil.

After the Qin and Han Dynasties, before the Qing Dynasty, the tentacles of the court generally could only reach the county level, and the countryside was the blind spots of the court's governance. Such major cases involving tens of thousands of people were indeed easily rumored to be rumored. If someone was interested, he would take it.

The rhythm of the whole area can indeed make the people and the court separate from each other.

But why did Zhu Jinsong worry about this?

The political structure of the Ming Dynasty was from the court to the governor's office to the prefectures to the county to the township and even the village. If necessary, the court could cross any level in the middle at any time and directly issue instructions to the peasant association in a certain village.

With such a rigorous structure, who can lead the rhythm?

Even if someone can lead the rhythm, what about the "Ming Dynasty Newspaper"?

The literacy and literacy that Zhu Jinsong has been promoting since he ascended the throne, but it was not in vain!

Therefore, Zhu Jinsong directly rejected Zeng Cheng's proposal: "How to deal with the Ming Dynasty's law is stipulated."

"If I give extra law to my favor because they are too many, then you tell me how many families who have lost their children because of them? Who will give extra law to them?"

"Jiangnan, I will definitely go."
Chapter completed!