Chapter 892: A big knife swings and heads fall

Shen Shouyan smiled and said, "Your Majesty is wise, and the people of the country are united. Although I am an ignorant person, I know that this is the general trend. Since this is the general trend, for the sake of this group of brothers, I must risk my life and take a chance to grab the first place."

The words were so true that Yan Qingshan couldn't help but smile and patted him on the shoulder.

Then he asked, "How are your disciples' kung fu?"

Shen Shouyan said: "In terms of single combat, they are Chang'er, Zhusheng, Jinman, and Ziyue. But in terms of teaching, Chang'er is not good enough, and Ziyue is not good either. Jinman and Zhusheng are good at teaching."

Madam Lin asked in surprise, "Zhu Sheng is better than Jin Man?"

Shen Shouyan smiled and said, "Yes, if Zhusheng wasn't so talented, I wouldn't have accepted him with his size. Zhusheng's swordsmanship is not as powerful as the other three, but he is agile and fierce, so he is not lacking in strength."

He paused for a moment and said, "Back then, Prince Wu'an asked me to create the sword technique on horseback, but it was Zhusheng who performed it best."

He explained to them: "For someone like Chang'er, he is naturally strong and his swordsmanship is extremely powerful, so his lower body must be strong and stable, just like a tree. Only when the roots are firmly planted can the power be sufficient... So even in the future, his horse swordsmanship may not be as good as Zhusheng's."

Mrs. Lin suddenly asked, "How about using it on flat ground? How about using a long-handled knife on flat ground?"

Shen Shouyan also answered promptly: "It will definitely be invincible."

Madam Lin winked at Yan Qingshan excitedly.

These people, including Yan Shichang, are half a head taller than ordinary people, and they are full of strength. They are scary to look at. If they were put in front of the battle as vanguards, with a swing of the sword, they would kill people in a rush. What a great mental pressure it would be for the enemy! ! Yan Qingshan just nodded.

After dinner, everyone went back home, only the people from the Dali Temple were still conducting the trial under lights.

The jar has been lifted out. Upon closer inspection, the top and shaft of the central column are in the Jurchen language for "Haidongqing", which means their god.

But the following part means "Princess of Central Plains" in Jurchen.

This is the earliest type of Jurchen script, which was later called Jurchen large characters. Later, there was Jurchen small characters, but now they use Mongolian, so Jurchen large characters are rarely known even by the Jurchen people.

Moreover, there were not many large Jurchen characters, and there were no complex characters like Zhen and Huan. But there is no doubt that they must be referring to Xinbao.

After all, although Emperor Mingpei had two daughters, he kept a low profile and was unknown among the people, so the Jurchens might not know about them.

Although I don't know what their curse means, it is obvious that they want to use the power of their gods to suppress the god Xinbao.

Everyone in the Dali Temple was extremely angry.

This kind of national hatred is easy to make people unite against the enemy, not to mention that it involves the little princess.

Sun Changming and Wei Xuanxiao were like chicken blood, and they continued the interrogation without stopping.

Although the imperial farm only comes for a few days a year, it is usually maintained and guarded by someone. Moreover, there is no need to investigate all of them for such matters, because some of the eunuchs and palace maids who are responsible for sweeping the floor may never leave the farm in their entire lives... So the only ones who need to be investigated are those who are responsible for purchasing, guarding and patrolling.

Of course, we also need to send people to look for anyone who has discovered someone missing or whose body has had its hands chopped off.

During the interrogation in the second half of the night, we discovered something was wrong.

Because Madam Lin had often come to see Shen Qiu in the past two or three months, one of the guards kept leading the conversation this way, meaning... only when the Madam came, her entourage and carriage would not be searched.

But he didn't know that Sun Changming had said from the beginning that this happened in August or September, and the first time Madam Lin came over was at the end of October.

The intention of framing him was too obvious, this was a guilty conscience!! So he was fed the Mantra Pill and the interrogation began.

At the first trial, it was found that in early August, a wealthy businessman said that his lifelong wish was to see what the imperial farm looked like, so he promised him a large sum of money, and then a small team of people let him in and took him around the imperial farm.

He thought he was just asking people to come in and take a look, and they were by his side the whole time, so nothing could possibly happen... But now it seems that they were clearly just scouting the place.

After figuring out the layout of the imperial farm, they estimated who was on their side and decided where to bury him, and then they climbed over the wall at night to bury him.

The people from the Dali Temple followed the clues and continued to investigate this "rich businessman".

Since he wants to pretend to be a wealthy businessman, he must have a place to stay. If we follow this place to investigate, more and more information will be exposed.

As a result, when these people drew the appearance of the "rich businessman", Sun Changming took a few glances and said, "Puff!"

Wei Xuanxiao took a look and was also at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Why? Because when the little princess was organizing the Wooden Bird Club a while ago, she caught a few spies. This... is one of them.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Then they went straight to the inn where the rich businessman had stayed.

The waiters are all masters at remembering people. Even though half a year has passed, they can still remember some of the things when they think about it.

Then Sun Changming asked someone to draw some portraits and mixed in the portraits of several spies at that time. Several waiters came in and took a look, and in no time... three spies were gathered.

A wealthy businessman with two followers.

Brother Xiaowu asked with a clear mind: "But they were able to climb over the wall with this jar in the middle of the night, they must be experts. But those spies at that time didn't look like experts, right?"

Sun Changming said: "Those spies did not resist at the time. They had been hiding for so long that they did not dare to expose themselves easily, so they would not reveal their skills until the last moment. Even before taking the Manifestation Pill, they thought they would never tell anyone and that they would be able to play dumb and get away with it. After taking the Manifestation Pill, they were poisoned before the effect of the drug wore off, so even if they had skills, they would not reveal themselves."

Wei Xuanxiao also said: "He is not dead yet, let's go back and interrogate him."

Brother Xiaoliu also asked: "Doesn't the Zhenyan Pill mean that you can't lie?"

“Yes,” Wei Xuanxiao said, “but the truth pill is not omnipotent. For example, a spy did ten things, but he himself generally cannot remember all ten things clearly. When I ask him, what other bad things have you done? The spy may only confess one thing, and then I interrogate him again, and he confesses two more. Then I ask if there are any more, and he says no... The truth pill takes effect, and he confesses another one... It is also possible that when I ask him what other bad things he has done, he has not told me one bad thing, but tells me another one..."

"In short, there will be omissions. The Mantra Pill is precious and we can't use it every time, so there is a possibility that it will be missed."

He sighed: "After all, it was our negligence."

Brother Xiaowu comforted him: "Don't think too much, Lord Wei. These spies are also specialized in doing this kind of thing. They must be the smartest and most capable people in their tribe. It's not surprising that they occasionally miss something."

"Yes," Xiaoliu also said, "If you use the Mantra Pill too much, they will figure out the pattern, so some things are really difficult."

Brother Xiaowu said, "Anyway, these tricks can't possibly harm Xinbao."

"Yes, no one can harm Xinbao by any means."

(End of this chapter)