Su Shien sorted out eight pieces of stolen goods. His expected goal was to maintain fifth place and strive for sixth place, so he had to leave room for bargaining for Yu Ge'er.
Before I had time to tidy up the shelves, I suddenly heard someone crying and begging for mercy from next door.
Su Shien felt that something was wrong. It was the critical moment to hand over the hostages, and he hoped that Yu Ge'er would not cripple the person again.
"Save his life, don't hit him in the face!"
Aoye, who was immersed in confession, was completely oblivious to the disturbances in the outside world and continued to output.
Han Zeyu felt more wronged than Dou E when he heard the shouting. He really didn't do anything and didn't torture her to extract a confession.
You may not believe it, but Aoye insisted on confessing it and no one could stop him.
The most important thing was that he could roughly understand the content of Aoye's confession, but who were the endless names in it? He didn't recognize any of them.
Even if you explain how you plotted against Su Wanli, he would feel a little involved.
Or he could talk about his mistress who runs a husband-and-wife shop with him. At least he could gossip about their love history.
Ao Ye just told the truth, not caring whether the other party responded or not. As long as he knew there was someone around, it was enough.
If he doesn't speak up, he'll go crazy.
Otherwise, it must be because Editor Su has a serious job and is ambitious.
After hearing Ao Ye's confession, he was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he decisively took out the paper and pen he carried with him.
Su Shien wrote quickly, taking notes.
Han Zeyu squatted in the corner with melancholy. It would be perfect if there was a painter who could record this scene.
Classic: "The Husband Who Strives for Progress and the One Who Doesn't"
After writing more than ten pages with great enthusiasm, Su Shien held the notebook contentedly and left the basement with her husband, who had lost all hope in life.
Han Zeyu was just about to run to the yard to have fun, but Su Shien predicted his intention, grabbed his waist and pulled him up.
Han Zeyu was surprised: "What do you want to do?"
Su Shien smiled and coaxed her husband: "Come with me, I'll tell you when we get to the study."
Han Zeyu looked shy: "This is not good. I will be shy when I see so many books of sages..."
"Don't worry, I'm quick."
Hmm? This can't be rushed, so it's okay to take it slow.
Su Shien quickened his pace, his arms feeling a little sore.
The weather is getting cold, and it's time for Yu Ge'er to put on weight for the autumn.
Han Zeyu was very excited. She walked so fast. Could it be that her husband was so hungry and thirsty?
Su Shien threw the person on the bed, turned around and walked around the desk to stretch his numb arms.
Han Zeyu kicked off his boots and unbuttoned two buttons.
She holds her chin with one hand, striking a charming pose, with seductive eyes and a look full of provocation.
"Come on, little darling~ What are you waiting for?"
After warming up, Su Shien took out a piece of draft paper, took out a charcoal pencil, and sat upright.
"I was late and didn't hear the previous confession. Can you relay it to me?"
Han Zeyu's hand that was supporting her chin slipped, and she lost all her charm and allure, and collapsed on the bed like a salted fish.
"Don't ask me, I don't know anything."
"Good boy! My husband knows that Yu Ge'er is the smartest."
"I'm not smart, I'm the dumbest, I'm winking at a blind man."
"Tell me about it! There's a reward for telling me."
"A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated. I, Han Zeyu, stand tall and proud, with no desires or requests. I do not want any reward!"
"Forget it, I was hoping to complete my confession sooner rather than later so we can get to the point."
Han Zeyu rolled his eyes. A themed couple's activity? What if he felt a little tempted?
"It's a pity that this night is long. Since Brother Yu has no desires or requests, I, your husband, will not force you."
Su Shien stood up, and his meaning was very clear: go to bed early!
Han Zeyu insisted on standing still, thinking to himself, "Can't this bastard just coax him a little bit? Is he giving up so easily?"
Su Shien sighed and said regretfully, "It's natural to feel sleepy in spring and tired in autumn. I was thinking of going to the hot springs to relieve my fatigue as the weather gets colder. If conditions permit, I'll also bring the camping tent you developed..."
Stop it, stop it now, he's already madly excited.
Han Zeyu first turned himself over, then did a somersault and stood steadily on the Arhat bed.
"My memory is limited, so hurry up and write it down, or I'll forget it all."
Han Zeyu squatted in front of the desk and roughly repeated what he could understand.
Han Zeyu really couldn't remember some ancient official positions, titles, territories, and unfamiliar names, so he was lucky enough to be able to explain things clearly.
The most important thing is that Aoye was very excited just now. Not only did he speak fast and his voice was shaky, but he also spoke in dialect.
For Han Zeyu, ancient dialects are simply hell mode.
Su Shien found Han Zeyu very cute when he saw him scratching his head while thinking hard.
I couldn't help but stop writing, leaned forward, and kissed the person opposite me.
Han Zeyu giggled, "It's so embarrassing for an old couple to do this to each other."
"Husband, have you finished writing? Let's go back to the bedroom and continue discussing it in detail."
Su Shien nodded, walked over, picked up the shoes on the ground, and carried the person back to the bedroom without complaint.
Han Zeyu was very happy and kissed her husband, saying that he loved her the most.
Su Shien was very relieved, as it was still easier to carry it on his back.
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The next day, Su Shien took his messy notes to the Hanlin Academy to organize his confession.
I thought he was just an ordinary horse bandit, with a bigger territory and a higher ranking, but I didn't expect him to be so involved.
The arrest of Ao Ye has cut off the profit chain of horse smuggling.
Although not all, it is enough to cause serious damage.
If the economic supply is cut off, the southwest will definitely take action.
One person is in charge of two provinces, including finance, taxation, population, and military. Isn't this enough to satisfy him?
The human heart is insatiable, like a snake swallowing an elephant. With such a big appetite, it can only be said that desire is insatiable.
Ao Ye could only be handed over secretly, and could not be arrested as blatantly as the criminals who hijacked the prison van.
Witnesses, physical evidence, and confessions are sold in a three-in-one package.
General Tie, I wanted to leave you some room for bargaining, but now I can only say sorry.
His luck was simply too good to allow him to make concessions.
However, there is one thing we need to be wary of, that is, His Majesty the Emperor, who is thrifty, hardworking and good at saving money, would he be willing to "donate generously"?
His Majesty the Emperor is very willing to do so. It's just a generous donation, it's not a big deal.
I flipped through the memorials and listened to Censor Ding's eloquent and passionate requests.
His Majesty the Emperor nodded slightly. Being generous to others and helping others is the key to achieving a surprise victory.
The emperor was calculating without pause, but he had no idea that his close friend, the Minister of Revenue, was also eyeing the confiscated funds.
The national treasury is in financial distress and urgently needs to be replenished. Anyone who dares to lay hands on this batch of silver will be ruthless and turn against him!
The Shaoqing of Yuanma Temple, whose property was about to be confiscated, was completely unaware of it.
At this moment, he was gathering with the eunuch superintendent of the Imperial Stables, toasting each other and smiling happily.
The person who provided the party venue was none other than the illegitimate son of the Marquis's Mansion who had snatched Xiaohong's place of rest three times.
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