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61, sixteen

After dealing with Yongqi's unauthorized camp, Qianlong still couldn't rest, and remembered Huang Bo who was still under interrogation.

"Then Su Tu, you follow Yongd to attack the camp; Fu Heng, you follow me to the torture room to see if Huang Bo has taken action. The method is cautious. If Huang Bo has not returned to the house tomorrow, he is alert and may destroy the account book, and things will be difficult to handle. Therefore, Huang Bo must recruit tonight. When he confesses, he will send someone to secretly search the account book. Be sure to fight quickly." He pinched his eyebrows to relieve his fatigue. Qianlong's voice was low and his eyes were filled with worry.

"Slave obeys the order." Fu Heng turned to the promise and followed the emperor and wanted to walk to the torture room.

"I am willing to go with you, and I also ask the emperor to agree." An outsider was here, and he gave a few thoughts and asked respectfully.

"Don't go to the filthy place in the torture room, so as to avoid being frightened! You are tired tonight, so come back to the account to rest! Hum?" He patted Keshan's shoulder, Qianlong said softly and softly to dissuade him, his strong and fierce aura was restrained, leaving only full of gentleness. Facing Keshan, the change in his aura had become an instinct, and even he himself did not notice it.

It turns out to be like a son! Fu Heng secretly looked at the two people standing together and thought to himself.

"No, you haven't had a day or night to rest! Let the slave go and see it, maybe you can help him and talk to him earlier." Keshan frowned, and firmly rejected Qianlong's kindness. This man was very loving to his care, but he was not a real young man, and he could bear many things with this man.

"So, okay." Qianlong was stared at the boy's dark eyes, and received the firmness and care he conveyed. His heart was soft and there was no more energy to refuse? He agreed helplessly. He thought for a moment and looked at Fu Heng beside him and instructed: "You go to the torture room first, let them put away the pickled items, rinse the blood, and wait for me and the prince to go there."

Fu Heng lowered his head and agreed and left first.

When he walked far away, Keshan glanced at Qianlong and chuckled, "What are the things that can be done with those torture instruments and blood? Do you think I'm that fragile?"

Qianlong took his little hand and walked forward slowly, his voice calmly, "No matter whether you are scared or not, I have to think carefully about you before I can feel at ease."

Keshan was suffocated by his sincere and unfake words, and his steps were stumbled. After regaining his gait, he glanced at his handsome side face and smiled secretly, with a soft smile, and a stark fire filled his eyes.

The two of them spoke silently, but their bodies were filled with intimate aura. They slowly walked to the torture room and waited for the guard to push open the door for them. Although the room had been cleaned, a strong fishy smell was still pungent.

Qianlong and Keshan frowned, but kept walking straight to the front of the execution frame and stood still.

"Has he helped?" Qianlong asked coldly at the secret agent who knelt down and bowed.

"Go back to the emperor, not yet." The secret agent knelt down and bowed his hands to reply.

Huang Bo, who was locked on the punishment rack in shock, was so desperate that he suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark green and tall figure caught his eyes. When he saw the handsome young man standing behind him, Huang Bo screamed in surprise: "It's you!"

"It's me, I didn't expect you to be a lustful villain, your mouth is actually quite hard." Qianlong smiled coldly, causing the cold air to be filled with coldness.

"I... I didn't expect that the Emperor of Qing Dynasty would actually..." Huang Bo wanted to tell the scene of seeing the two entangled in Yingchun Pavilion, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly be whipped hard on his mouth, which made the corners of his lips crack and blood splattered everywhere. He immediately spit out two teeth, and he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"Ah, sorry, I can't help but try my hand when I see the whip's exquisite workmanship." Ke Shan held a shiny black cowhide in his white and slender hand, waved it up and down, and said lightly, with a strong evil spirit at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, you are like this.

Huang Bo screamed in his mouth, and said nothing.

The spy in charge of the interrogation and Fu Heng stared at his bloody face and grinned his teeth: Oh! His mouth is broken! Don't wait until you can't speak.

"Keshan, don't tick his mouth even if you try a whip, as you won't be able to catch it later." Qianlong laughed softly, and the evil and ostentatious boy in front of him was about to hook his soul! He couldn't control his desire to get close to him in his heart. He walked to the boy and tightly held his shoulders, reminding him warmly.

"Whether he recruits or not is it no longer important. Isn't it just a book of transferring stolen money? We transferred the household registration information of Jinan, listed the people who died and cancelled accounts in previous years, and then mobilized the books of all the silver dealers in Jinan and surrounding counties to compare them with the list. All the account names contained in the list and frequently appear in the account books, and the amount of deposits under the account names is equal, and the time is within half a year, it may be this batch of stolen money. Registering these money and household names one by one is a book of money laundering and black accounts. Although it takes longer and the workload is larger, it is no problem to get it out in three to five days. In this way, it will be useless for us to keep your life." Keshan threw away the hard whip in his hand, and said slowly and clearly, fearing that Huang Bo would not be able to hear clearly.

Huang Bo heard it clearly, and his shocked words were indescribable. Could it be that this young man saw him and the master using the dead to fake household registration, and then use these household registrations to move the stolen money to major banks? Otherwise, how could he be so clear? But they discussed at the time that they were in the dark room, and even a fly could not fly in. Is this young man a ghost?!

In fact, Ke Shan's words were all based on guessing. He guessed that even if he used other people's household registration to launder money in the silver house, in order not to cause accidents, he would definitely choose household registrations that would never make any mistakes, such as the household registration of dead people. He also guessed that he would not launder money by purchasing land, shops and farms, because in this way, the amount of money would be more different, and the chance of exposure would be greater. In Shandong, a disaster area where everyone is rushing to sell the farm for a living, this action is too eye-catching. His personality is cautious and meticulous, but his too cautious and meticulous personality makes Ke Shan seize the breakthrough point.

Ke Qianben said this in order to defraud Huang Bo's confession, but when he saw Huang Bo's change of face, he firmly believed in his inference. In this way, whether Huang Bo's trick or not was just a matter of saving money for them, and there was no other meaning. Let him rest assured, he stopped talking, and sat in a clean corner of the torture room with Qianlong, quietly admiring Huang Bo's inexplicable expression, and waiting for him to return to his soul leisurely.

When Fu Heng and the interrogators saw that Huang Bo changed his face, they knew there was a chance, so they stopped and stood quietly behind the emperor and waited.

"You~ you're talking nonsense!" Huang Bo said in a panting and speechlessly.

"Ha... are you talking nonsense that you know your heart, look at your face! Your expression has betrayed you! Are you scared? If you confess honestly and stand up to prove the way, we may still be able to save your life. If you are stubborn, it is no different from us. I can still sort out this account book, so you can go to the Hall of Yama to report first." Keshan sneered contemptuously and spoke coldly.

Huang Bo quickly lowered his head when he said it, covering up the shocking expression on his face. When he was arrested, he still wanted to resist stubbornly, and he always insisted that he was wronged and wanted to find out the truth like the master was arrested last time, and was released without any evidence. However, the confident expression and confident words of the boy in front of him made him inexplicably believe that the boy did have the ability to get the account book within three to five days, and then he would have no capital to save his life! No! He doesn't want to die, so let's take it!

The old man was exposed, and Huang Bo stopped his luck and finally spoke in despair, and said with difficulty: "I'll do it!"

Qianlong sneered and waved to the spy standing behind him, "Prepare the pen and ink and record the confession."

The spy responded, put a table on it and placed a pen, ink, paper and inkstone to record the confession. Fu Heng glanced at the faint face of Prince Duan, and sighed in his heart: When someone came, he cheated the confession. Why were they doing nothing before?! Just go to Prince Duan!

After Huang Bo confessed that the account book was located, he could not stand the torture before and fainted. Qianlong looked at Fu Heng, and Fu Heng understood and immediately sent a team of elite spies to sneak into the Zhou Mansion overnight to search for the account book.

Turning his head, he glanced at Huang Bo, who was fainted. Qianlong ordered the torture secret agent in a stern tone: "Don't kill anyone, he will need to come out to prove the way in the future. However, let's goug his eyes first!" It is best not to look at things that shouldn't be seen!

This night was an uneasy night for both the military camp, the other side's mansion, or the Heishi Village.

When the night passed, the dawn slowly rose. Fu Heng led the spies to the Qianlong imperial table with both hands, and the Twelve brought the news that the Black Stone Village was captured and the Fifth Prince was rescued. However, the previous news was a real joy, and the latter news was mixed.

"What? You said that Yongqi's left leg was deposed and he would be in bad condition in the future? Are you sure there was no mistake?" Qianlong rushed to Yongqi's tent and stared at the imperial physician who was kneeling in front of his heels and had a pale face as pale as paper.

"Report...Report to the Emperor, yes." After replying, the imperial physician lay down deeply, ready to welcome the emperor's overwhelming anger.

Unexpectedly, Qianlong did not see any movement for a long time, and only stood in the original place with expressionless face, unable to see joy and anger.

Qianlong did not respond, but Yongqi, who was lying on the bed, couldn't stand it anymore. He picked up the jade pillow behind him and smashed it hard at the imperial physician, shouting loudly: "You quack doctor! What are you talking nonsense? You dare to curse me! Someone came! Drag him out and chop him!"

The imperial physician did not dare to dodge, and he was hit by his back. He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. He still knelt down without moving, waiting for the emperor to deal with it, but his forehead gradually became sweaty.

Qianlong looked at the kneeling imperial physician with an unpredictable expression, then looked at Yongqi, who was half lying on the bed, described as embarrassed, yelling, and a ferocious expression, and suddenly smiled coldly: Being disabled? Bad actions? Good! Good to be disabled! In this way, you don’t have to watch him jump in front of you in the future and disgust yourself; in this way, let’s see what else the Queen Mother uses to make this stupid guy compete for the position of crown prince and use him to support his relatives? All of this is really destined by God!

While listening to Yongqi's crazy roar, the imperial doctor sneaked into the emperor's expression and looked at the sneer on his face. His heart sank deep down and he said intimately that my life is over!

"Get up! I'll give the fifth prince a prescription for calming his mind and feed him a drink. As for his feet, you can do your best. OK, go down." Qianlong put away his sneer and raised his hand to wave away the imperial physician.

The imperial physician withdrew from the tent in a daze. After walking far away, he couldn't believe his good luck. In the end, he could only attribute it to one point: the fifth prince lost his holy heart! He completely lost his holy heart! That smash was in vain!

When the imperial physician retreated, Qianlong walked to Yongqi's bed with his hands behind his back, quietly watching him screaming in a crazy manner. His handsome face was as hideous as a ghost, which made his patience lose little by little.

"Enough!" This angry shout woke Yongqi up with a heavy slap in the face. Yongqi covered her face and looked up at the tall man standing by his bed looking down at him coldly. Her heart tightened and she did not dare to move at all.

Twelve, Keshan, Fu Heng, Na Sutu and others came in to visit, and they happened to see the emperor slapped the angrily. They were all shocked and didn't know what to react.

The fifth prince was so injured. The emperor was willing to make such a heavy hand and slapped him in the face. It seemed that the fifth prince was afraid that the emperor would have lost his position in his heart. Everyone thought at the same time.

After a moment of silence, they saw the emperor turn around and look deep, and then they quickly knelt down and bowed.

"Fifth brother, are you getting better? I heard from the imperial physician that if your legs are well maintained, even if you walk slightly lame in the future, you can't tell it very much. Don't worry too much." Twelve did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but it was implicated by Yongqi's heart as soon as he came up. However, looking at the sincere expression on his face, it must be unintentional! Everyone thought to themselves.

Ke Shan glanced at Twelve with sincere expression, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"What did you say? Who told you that my prince's foot is lame? I'm very good! You don't need to pretend to be kind! And you! Why are you laughing at? You vicious slave! Yes! It's all you! My prince will become like this and it's all you hurt! If it weren't for your instigation, how could I think of going into the mountains to investigate? You and Twelve are so cruel!" Yongqi spat at Twelve, then pointed at Keshan, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Under great stimulation, his chaotic mind suddenly flashed with a flash of inspiration and finally realized it.

Oh? Finally I understand? Unfortunately it's too late? Keshan didn't say a word about his accusation, but only looked at him with a faint look, and a very shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't even see clearly.

But this faint smile that was so shallow that there was no trace was felt by Yongqi, who was frantically in a state of chaos. His eyes were instantly shaking, and his hands were trembling constantly. Blue veins suddenly appeared on the back of his hand. He turned to Qianlong and screamed: "Emperor, it was only he and the twelve instigated the son ministers, so the son ministers did what they did yesterday! They intended to use the bandits' hands to assassinate the son ministers, you must make the decision for the son ministers!"

Twelve was accused of his expression and froze. He looked at Ke Shan beside him. Seeing him standing leisurely with a plain face, he immediately raised his chest and looked straight ahead without any hesitation, looking straight ahead with a righteous and honest look.

Yongqi used to do this kind of thing to frame ministers without reason when she was with Xiao Yanzi. As long as a slave or minister provoked Xiao Yanzi, he kept saying that he would be "Emperor Ahma is the master". Therefore, at this time, Fu Heng and others not only disbelief in their accusations against him, but also showed some contempt on their faces. They all reached this point, and they also used the favored tone of the previous ones to frame the legitimate son and the favorite ministers. They were so brainless and eye-catching! I advise you to be a human being with your tail in the future!

Qianlong's face was stagnant by the twelve hesitant and righteous, and his behavior was as if nothing had happened. He didn't know whether to be angry or happy. After adjusting his emotions for a while, he looked at Yongqi coldly and asked, "You said they instigated you? Do you have any real evidence?"

"Yes! Su Tu was there at that time! He was listening!" Yongqi shouted excitedly.

Qianlong glanced at Su Tu, who was shocked and waved his hand quickly: "I don't know! I didn't hear anything."

Qianlong looked at him with satisfaction, turned to Yongqi, who was trying to kill Su Tu, and said slowly: "Yongqi, don't tell me whether the instigation you said is true, even if it is true, do you have no brains? Do you have no thoughts or your own judgment? Do you dare to enter the Bid Mountain with only 10 guards? What are you relying on? Well? With your predictions as gods or your martial arts skills? Unfortunately, you don't have either! You are no longer stupid or incompetent, you are simply stupid! Extremely stupid! How could I give birth to a stupid person like you! It's better to have a leg! You can stay in your Beizi Mansion in the future and rest! If you live in peace, the royal family can still raise a waste."

Qianlong's scolding was calm, and he could use words to describe the words and sentences to be uneven. Every word and sentence was cruel and ruthless, and he criticized Yongqi for nothing and was completely useless. If compared, this was probably the most harsh and meanest evaluation of the prince among the emperors of the Qing Dynasty. Yongqi was criticized for being "silly and incompetent" and had lost the position of invisible prince. This time he went further and was accused of being "extremely stupid" and "trash". He will definitely never turn over in this life.

The ministers looked at each other and showed enlightenment. When the emperor vented his anger, they all followed him and left Yongqi's camp, but no one left to ask about his injuries.

Keshan deliberately slowed down and waited for the last time. Seeing that the ministers had left the tent, he turned around and glanced at Yongqi, whose forehead was bulging blue veins, and smiled loudly, and asked lightly: "Fifth Prince, look at you and me, who are humans and who are dogs now? In my opinion, you are really embarrassed like a dog now! Haha..." It's still a lame dog! He thought to himself coldly, he raised his beautiful jaw, smiled contemptuously, and then withdrew from the tent with elegant steps. Ren Yongqi roared and insulted behind him.

"Pudong", the insult stopped and turned into a wail, and then the guards shouted "Fifth Prince, what's wrong with you?"
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