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Chapter 162 Interrogation

In the capital, the Tiqi cavalry came out everywhere. On the war horses, Jinyiwei, wearing red flying fish uniforms, caught people in the mansions of various wealthy families.

In the past, those noble and arrogant old ministers became embarrassing prisoners in an instant. Some of these people cursed, some covered their faces and cried, some were at a loss, and some were angry.

Prison vans gathered into traffic on the streets of the capital and went to the imperial prison of the Jinyiwei Town Fushi.

The cells in the imperial prison were not all as dark as the underworld and full of blood.

Lan Yu sat in an interrogation room beside the pond, looking through the window at the spring sunshine, with the sparkling waves and water birds floating on the water surface and butterflies and bees flying among the flowers. There was no fear on her face, but instead a sense of comfort.

In the room, he didn't even look at the strange torture instruments, just pretending that they didn't exist.

With a creaking sound, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and the commander of the Jinyiwei, Jiang Yan, came in with a cold face. Lan Yu's face was still facing the window, as if she had not seen or heard.

Then the Minister of Personnel Zhan Hui came in small steps, sat carefully beside Jiang Yan, and shrank down.

At this time, a sneer appeared on Lan Yu's face, "Why are you sitting so far? I'm afraid I'll strangle you to death?" As he said that, Lan Yu turned his head, his face full of indifferent smiles, "If I want to do it, the two of you combined will not be enough for me to pinch it with one hand!"

Zhan Hui was startled, while Jiang Yan's eyes were as sharp as needles, staring straight at Lan Yu.

"Duke Liang, may I ask my official to give you torture instruments?" Jiang Yan sneered.

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"Sad!"

Lan Yu snorted in his nose. Although he is a prisoner now, he has no shackles on his body.

"You have calculated your future and dare to call me this official in front of me!" Lan Yu turned her eyes disdainfully, and her eyes fell on Zhan Hui, "Old Zhan, are you here to interrogate me?"

"After the order of the saint, I will try your case of rebellion!" For some reason, Zhan Hui was trembling in his heart. When he spoke, he was a little in a state of lack of momentum.

"Sad!"

Lan Yu snorted again, turning his head away, "The tiger falls into Pingyang and is bullied by a dog!"

Bang, Jiang Yan slapped the table and said angrily, "Lan Yu, don't be ungrateful! As a treacherous crime, you are now so kind that you can sit here in a mess. This is because you are also the number one person, and you are particularly tolerant. You are still crazy here? Don't you see where this is?"

"Ha!" Lan Yu sneered, suddenly raised her legs and grabbed her messy head a few times, showing a comfortable and comfortable smile on her face. Then she bounced the scratched head from her fingernails and said lightly, "In front of the 300,000 Iron Cavalry Formation of Yuanzhu, your grandfather dares to be arrogant, let alone your small land temple? No matter how fierce you are, how fierce you are, the battlefield where your grandfather has gone to?"

"You?" Jiang Yan was furious and stood up, laughing angrily, "Okay! You are a kind! You are a kind of always so arrogant!" As he said, he said coldly to the outside, "Come on, see Duke Liang, our method of sanctuary!"

"Here!" The outside agreed, and several Jinyiwei pushed the door open and was about to come in.

As soon as the door opened, the house was filled with cold bloodthirsty aura of these Jinyiwei. These cruel officials who have been hiding in the darkness for many years and use to torture people as a means of survival are as scary as a devil.

But Lan Yu sat still, her eyes mocked more and more.

"Come on, come on!" Lan Yu hugged her head with her hands and leaned back, as if she was basking in the sun. "Grandpa, if I say one word, it would not be raised by my mother!" As she said that, she grinned again and showed a few teeth, "If you can't pry my mouth open, you are raised by my mother!"

"I'm a man..."

Just as Jiang Yan immediately asked someone to punish him, Zhan Hui suddenly shouted loudly, "No!"

As he said that, he pulled Jiang Yan outside the door and stamped his feet, "Jiang Dutang, he... he is a donkey, he can't do this hard!"

Zhan Hui and Lan Yu have been with each other for twenty years, and he knows exactly what the other party is. If he really wants to be punished, he is afraid that Lan Yu's temperament will rather bite his tongue than give him humiliation. In this case, what else can he talk about confession? Why do he talk about confession?

"No matter how hard he is than the king's law?" Jiang Yan said coldly, "If you don't give him some colors, he doesn't know how to write the word "Afraid"?"

Suddenly, Lan Yu's faint voice came from the room, "I'm talking about rebellion? What are the charges for me? Take it to see!"

Zhan Hui was delighted, "Jiang Dutang, take your time!"

Jiang Yan had a gloomy face and went into the room again, throwing the memorial to impeach Lan Yu directly on the table.

Lan Yu glanced at him squintedly, and every time he looked at a line, the word "因" would appear in his mouth!

"Yeah!" It seemed that Lan Yu nodded with unsatisfactoryness and smiled on her face, "That's all? I've been passionate all my life, and I'll just have seven things to come? Let's make up ninety-nines to live well, ninety-nines to one, good luck!"

Jiang Yan suppressed his anger, "Do you recognize these?"

"You have listed it all. Is there any difference between whether I recognize you or not?" Lan Yu asked back.

"I will say it again, don't provoke it, I don't have the patience!" Jiang Yan spoke.

Zhan Hui also said, "As a hero, Duke Liang, Hu Weiyong, Li Shanchang and others, who is not more powerful than you? Do you have to make people not humans nor ghosts, and to the point where you cannot survive or die?"

"Well, what scholars say makes sense!" Lan Yu thought for a while, then suddenly smiled, "I'm hungry, I'm making some wine and food, and I'm talking while eating!"

"Come here!" Jiang Yan looked at Lan Yu and said to the outside, "Prepare the wine and dishes, serve the wine!"

"Wait a minute!" Lan Yu called him, "Who eats the dishes made by you bad-hearted chefs? Go and send someone to Qianmen Street, Dingfu Building. Let the chef on their cabinet make it for you personally! Half a pound of sauce strips, slice the slant knife. Break half a pound of liver with a hand, break it into a sieve quickly. Mix a plate of old vinegar and a pot of chicory, boil a pot of roasted knife. Fry two small yellow croakers, a lot of sauce, a bowl of meat and tofu, and serve me with rice."

The blue veins on Jiang Yan's forehead were trembling, "I have not been in the imperial prison yet, and I have seen such an arrogant person!"

"I've seen it now!" Lan Yu smiled slightly.

Then, everyone in the room went out with anger. Lan Yu smiled disdainfully. She turned her head again, looked at the view outside the window, gently patted her thighs and hummed in her mouth.

"If you live as a hero, you will also be a hero in the ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu, but I will not cross the Yangtze River..."

Slowly, the sun outside rose to its highest point, and the sparkling water surface reflected a dazzling luster.

With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open. An Jinyiwei came in with a food box, followed by Jiang Yan and Zhan Hui, and several other officials who recorded the calligraphy and calligraphy.

The dishes were arranged one by one, and the wine pot was also scalded in hot water.

Lan Yu first grabbed a piece of liver with her hands, chewed it in her mouth, and nodded with her eyes closed.

"Yes, it's this smell! The liver cannot be cut with a knife, otherwise it will smell rust!" As he said, he shook his head again, "But the pork liver is still almost the taste! If it's really delicious, it's still tender on the grassland in the north." As he said, he suddenly remembered something again, "Hi, I'll have another stir-fried waist flower, and the hot heart-protecting meat is good. I can't eat the sheep. I'll eat all the pieces of the pig when I die!"

Pig, Tongzhu!

Are you going to eat pigs’ heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys?

Zhan Hui was shocked, while Jiang Yan's emotions were about to wander on the verge of an outbreak.

Suddenly, Lan Yu looked up and looked at Zhan Hui with his eyes full of blame, "Are you the fuck pouring wine for me?"

The power developed over the years made Zhan Hui subconsciously give Lan Yuman a hot wine.

Jiang Yan sneered, "Duke Liang, aren't you afraid of hot wine in spring?"

"Wow!" The three-cent cup was gone in one go, and Lan Yu smiled and said, "Wine must be drunk with hot! Have you never heard that old saying? Drinking cold wine and spending dirty money will sooner or later, it will be sick!" As he said, suddenly, the wine glass in his hand fell to pieces, Lan Yu roared, "Well, change me to a big bowl! The women only eat it with a small cup!"

"Exchange it for him!" Jiang Yan sneered, "Duke Liang, see what kind of flowers can you make?"

Since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, countless ministers have died in the imperial prison of Jinyiwei. However, the first one is so arrogant and domineering. Perhaps, the last one is also.

In the house, Lan Yu was eating and drinking in big mouthfuls. Opposite him, Zhan Hui and Jiang Yan looked silently.

Seeing that Lan Yu had almost eaten, Zhan Hui asked, "Duke Liang Guo, do you have any concubines of Yuanzhu?"

"Yes!" Lan Yu licked her fingers and said loudly, "That little girl is so fucking good-looking. I can't help but make her happy!" As she said, her face turned cold, "When two countries are at war, can the Northern Yuan Emperor kill our Ming son? Will our Ming man be disgusted with his wife? Is this unreasonable?"

The hand recorded on the side trembled, and the pen was almost scared.

Jiang Qi asked again, "Do you have any?"

"Yes!" Lan Yu picked up the wine bowl, "Since I was a marquis, I, Lan Yu, have collected more than 3,000 fakes, and more than 2,300 of them, and died for the country!" Speaking of this, the wine bowl of hand slowly tilted, and the clear wine sprinkled on the ground. Lan Yu looked solemn, "My sons, drink a bowl of old wine. In the next life, fight with me again!"

At the door of the torture room, several Jinyiwei guards guarding the door suddenly turned red and their expressions moved. Looking at Lan Yu's eyes, they were a little admiration.

"We must listen to your own words when selecting military generals and school students. You must exclude others and be nepotism..."

"Have you ever led the soldiers?" Lan Yu interrupted Jiang Yan, "Grandpa led the soldiers without rubbing the sand in his eyes. He dared to fight hard, relying on the cowards and cowards at home, get out of here! What bird governor's office and what department of war? They are not on the front line of the army, so I know a bird?"

"Is there any defamation master?" Zhan Hui interrupted and asked.

"Yes!" Lan Yu poured wine again, "I, Lan Yu, have a small temper and like to complain!"

"Can you have a secret affair with veterans who have formed a clique with military meritorious soldiers?"

Lan Yu sat upright, "Graduated a clique? They are all brothers who crawled out of the dead, all of whom broke bones and tendons! They just drank and gambling in private, so how could they become cliques?"

Lan Yu would not recognize this, nor did he dare to recognize it. Once he recognized it, it was not him, Lan Yu alone.

"You don't admit it?" Jiang Yan sneered, "But there is a crime!"

"Then you ask a bird?" Lan Yu said angrily, "I'll ask me to say a bird?" As he said that, he turned into a smile and lay on the table, "Two, why both of you? Just write down the crime and sign and seal it directly. You can save your worries, and I can save you worry too. You are also relieved!"

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There is still an hour later, today I'm late, I'm sorry.


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