Crossing with Baidu To Farm

Vol 3 Chapter 52: Go to the Heavenly Prison

I'm really embarrassed to ask the question of labor fees, but Xia Jinhua is definitely not the kind of boss who suffers. This organization is aimed at the royal family of the Three Kingdoms, not the couple. If she hadn't seen Sikong Jue in a hurry, she wouldn't bother to care.

But the labor fee is definitely required. If she can find the stronghold of the organization in the capital, Yan Li will definitely appreciate it, and she will have to increase her salary no matter what. The more the better!

Xia Jinhua and Sikong Jue escorted the assassin to find the base.

Several carriages walked on the street, and there were many plainclothes guards secretly.

The carriage walks on the food street full of traffic, where the food of the capital and the specialties from various places are gathered here.

After going around the food street for a long time, the assassin didn't respond, and Yan Li was a little impatient in the carriage behind.

Finally, after the carriage arrived, the assassin suddenly screamed, Xia Jinhua hurriedly stopped the carriage, and Sikong Jue took the assassin out.

As soon as the assassin left the restaurant, he began to dance. Xia Jinhua saw that there really was a restaurant there. The smell was very strong. It turned out to be a hot pot restaurant!

Before the appearance of stir-frying, people in other worlds basically cooked in a crock pot. Xia Jinhua brought the hot pot, which first appeared in the auspicious restaurant in Ningshan County, and then it was copied and promoted continuously. began to spread to the north.

This is the hot pot restaurant opened by the Qian family.

The taste of hot pot is very special, different from other dishes, all the assassins are very sensitive.

Yan Li also came down, followed by the Xifeng brothers and sisters.

Xia Jinhua said, "It's a hot pot restaurant."

Yan Li glanced at the hot pot restaurant, "There are not too many hot pot restaurants in the capital."

The range has suddenly become much smaller, and someone has already started to investigate everywhere according to what the assassin said.

Xia Jinhua took the assassin to the hot pot restaurant, and she promised him that she would invite him to eat.

The assassin had never seen the outside world a few times before, everything he saw was very fresh, and he looked around.

The assassin was also quite pitiful. He was raised like a beast. He couldn't do anything except eat, drink and kill. He didn't even see chopsticks. Eat dry buns.

Yan Li and others simply ordered hot pot to eat in the store, while waiting for news that the store was owned by the Qian family and had been cleared, leaving only these few people.

After all, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers. Brother and sister Yan Li and Xifeng sat at the same table, ordered a lot of dishes, and there were special people serving them.

At this time, the deputy commander, Sikong Jue, should have been standing there watching people eat and drink, but he didn't. He walked in and led the assassin to find a seat and sat down. Xia Jinhua also sat on the side, waiting to eat and drink. I didn't even have the consciousness that I should be serving people when I was a bodyguard, and I still took care of my family.

"Boss, the menu!" As soon as Xia Jinhua sat down, he shouted like an uncle, and immediately the attentive little Er came over with a menu with a smile.

"Guest officer, what do you want to eat, just order it."

"Give us a mandarin duck pot!" Xia Jinhua slapped the table lavishly. Anyway, today's meal was obviously public money, and it was not her turn to pay for it, so she simply went to the most expensive order. There are more things piled up than Yan Li's side.

The Xifeng brothers and sisters frequently looked at Xia Jinhua, with doubts in their eyes.

Who is this woman?

Yan Li just handed the assassin over to her for interrogation, but she was able to allow her to be so presumptuous and let her eat in the same room with them, doesn't it mean to be on an equal footing?

The ghost-faced general was the adopted son of King Zhennan, but he was bigger than King Zhennan's own son. Even if Yan Luo was standing, he dared to sit!

It seems that the eyes of the two brothers and sisters are too obvious, Yan Li explained: "Back then, I killed the eldest princess Yiyang's bloodline by mistake, and I feel guilty in my heart. Jinhua is the only bloodline of Princess Yiyang. Doted on, and his temperament is also a bit stubborn."

Speaking of Xia Jinhua, Yan Li's eyes were full of tenderness, and Xifeng seemed to have seen something and never spoke.

Yan Li looked at Xia Jinhua, and saw that the dishes on her table were ready and piled up like a mountain.

The dishes are also very rich. Xia Jinhua thought that these ancient people could not eat out-of-season vegetables, but it was only a poor family. The rich people eat no worse than modern people, and all kinds of out-of-season vegetables can be eaten.

In the imperial palace, there is Taiguan Garden, which is specially designed to cultivate off-season vegetables for the emperors and nobles. There are also many soil greenhouses in the private sector, which can also cultivate vegetables that can only grow in summer in winter. The technology of growing off-season vegetables has been very mature. In addition, there are also those who use hot springs to cultivate off-season vegetables according to local conditions.

At this time, Xia Jinhua was sizzling hot dishes and eating, Sikong Jue ordered the dishes silently, Xia Jinhua ate happily, completely ignoring the crowd on the other side.

It was the first time the assassin saw hot pot, but he was amazed. He stared at the hot pot. He had lived within a high wall since he was a child. How to cook, when I saw the hot pot at this time, I was very curious, but my hands were tied and I couldn't move. Otherwise, I would definitely want to reach out and stir in the pot to see what mystery was hidden in the extremely hot.

"Come, come, let's eat, we're going to eat now." Xia Jinhua put the food to the assassin's mouth with one hand, while patiently showing him sign language, telling him to speak: "Learn with me and eat."

The assassin also learned to pronounce: "Second meal."

Xia Jinhua nodded, and waited for the dish to cool down a bit before putting it in his mouth. The assassin took a bite. He was very happy with it, and nodded in succession.

Xia Jinhua couldn't bear to see that appearance. Looking at this assassin, she looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She herself has such a big brother, but it's a pity that she can't see each other anymore. A few ashes have been lying in the martyrs' cemetery and have been watched by people.

Seeing that Xia Jinhua was actually feeding an assassin, Sikong Jue suddenly became sour, he silently leaned beside Xia Jinhua, looked at her eagerly, and waited for the feeding.

Xia Jinhua naturally knew Sikong Jue's careful thinking, and said angrily, "Go, go, you have hands and feet, eat by yourself."

Sikong Jue was silent, but under the silver mask there must be a lot of grievances and loss, Xia Jinhua couldn't see him like this, he said quickly: "Okay, I will serve you some food for your wife, and you will serve this little brother. Vegetables to eat."

Is he an assassin after all, Yan Li still didn't order the release, just let him tie his hands and feet and wait for the people to feed him.

Xia Jinhua brought food to Sikong Jue, and Sikong Jue asked the guards on the side to bring food to the assassin.

But Xia Jinhua still put vegetables in the assassin's bowl from time to time, and gave him all the boiled duck intestines, but he had to burn two pieces for Sikong Jue immediately, otherwise the careful general's husband would take it to his heart again. She went to face, and she couldn't sleep well at night.

The assassin ate happily and kept his mouth shut.

Xia Jinhua didn't even think he was full, so he put the three dogs in his arms out to eat, ordered a few more to take away, and took them back to feed the eagles and wolves at home.

Anyway, today's public money to eat and drink, if you don't eat it, you don't eat it for nothing. Yan Li pays and eats less and loses herself.

When the hot pot was almost eaten, someone came in in a hurry and whispered a few words beside Yan Li, Yan Li's frowning brows were relaxed, and he said to Xifeng and others, "It's been found, it's all alive."

Just before eating the hot pot, the Dragon Protector Team had already figured out the correct location of the stronghold.

Since the accident, martial law has begun in the city, and all people entering and leaving the city gate must be carefully checked, and the Assassin organization within the stronghold has been blocked in the city.

Today, the guards of the dragon team also learned to be good, they figured out the location, they didn't fight the grass to startle the snake, but put a smoke inside, and all the people inside were stunned, stripped off their clothes, and searched for the poison hidden in their bodies. After coming out, he was brought back to the Heavenly Prison.

Now, he is waiting for Xia Jinhua to interrogate him.

Yan Li walked towards Xia Jinhua with a smile, and said in person, "It seems that this time, uncle, I have to trouble Jinhua again."

"It's easy to say, it's very happy to be able to do things for the emperor." Xia Jinhua said perfunctorily.

If she pays, she will definitely be happy. In this day and age, if you want to live well without money, that's absolutely impossible!

Xia Jinhua ordered a large table of dishes, all of which were eaten cleanly by the assassin. In the stronghold, he could often smell the aroma from the hot pot restaurant next door, and his mouth was drooling every day, thinking about when he could taste it. The last time I tasted it, today I got my wish, and it was worth dying.

After eating, everyone was about to leave, and Xia Jinhua also gestured with the assassin intimately - after eating hot pot, you must eat some yogurt, which is good for your stomach.

Yan Li and the others went to the Heavenly Prison non-stop, but Sikong Jue took Xia Jinhua and the assassin, and walked a few streets leisurely to buy yogurt from Qian's shop.

After everyone finished eating, they rushed to the Heavenly Prison.

Along the way, Xia Jinhua also enlightened the assassin in all directions, and persuaded him to become a normal person in the future.

Now that he is frank and lenient, Sikong Jue naturally arranged for him to go down for treatment. Poor that assassin, who was burned with a few big holes in his back, was still able to eat hot pot calmly. Probably this level of pain hurt him. often tasted.

Entering the Heavenly Prison, Yan Lixifeng and the others were already waiting.

The prisoners are all repeat offenders. A total of a dozen people were arrested this time. Just like the previous one, they did not say anything when asked. They were probably brainwashed and their language skills were completely lost.

Everyone was eagerly waiting for Xia Jinhua to arrive, and finally saw that she was late. Yan Li and others were watching from outside the cell. Xia Jinhua was interrogating the assassin in the cell, while Sikong Jue Yan Luo and other people from the Dragon Protection Team were protecting him. .

These assassins have already been sentenced, and they all cry for their fathers and mothers. They are about to die. All kinds of punishments have been prescribed in advance, and they have tasted great and obedient.

Xia Jinhua entered the cell, the weapons on those people had been confiscated, and the hidden poison had been cleaned up. He bound his hands and feet with iron chains and waited for Xia Jinhua's interrogation.

After everyone saw Xia Jinhua entering, they began to sign language. At the same time, they looked at everyone's expressions. They were surprised when they saw that they thought they had met someone of the same kind.

In their cognition, those who can speak this sign language are the same kind.

These assassins were both male and female. They were very young, not in their twenties. Xia Jinhua was also very patient and communicated with them step by step in sign language.

After Xia Jinhua gestured for a while, Qianqianyu pointed to one of the unremarkable teenagers: "He is the leader!"

The young man looked at Xia Jinhua in shock. Sikong Jue had already pulled him out.

Xia Jinhua stepped forward and patted him on the head: "What are you pretending to be, you can speak human words!"

The man was still screaming, but he didn't say a word.

Yan Li asked suspiciously, "Jin Hua, how did you find out that he is the leader?"

Everyone also wanted to know. Just now, Xia Jinhua made a gesture to these assassins. After a few rounds, did these assassins recruit their leaders? So fake!

Xia Jinhua said to Yan Li: "Back to the emperor, the court lady believes that these assassins are all mentally unsound people and have no ability to live. If they can go to the capital, there will definitely be someone with rich social experience to lead the team, and that person must be He is a leader-level figure, so the ministers and wives used sign language to demonstrate, in order to attract others."

Yan Li's nature changed: "How about Jin Hua?"

Xia Jinhua replied: "This kind of sign language is very ancient and has been lost. The court lady just found it by accident, learning to play by herself. When they demonstrated sign language, these assassins were surprised at first sight. When the only person saw it, he showed surprise and fear, because he was afraid that I would really find something!"

Yan Li was overjoyed and gave a long laugh: "Jinhua is still smart!"

The detained leader suddenly let out a sarcastic smile: "Even if you find me, what can you do, you can't get any useful things from me!"

Xia Jinhua turned his head and saw the twisted and sinister face of the young man. His face was too young, he was not in his twenties, and he really couldn't tell that he was the leader of these people.

"Take it." Sikong Jue let out a low voice, and someone took him away.

Yan Li breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at Yan Luo and Sikong Jue: "This person will be handed over to the two of you for interrogation. I will know the result tomorrow."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The two replied in unison.

Xifeng felt inappropriate: "This person is different from other people. He doesn't need special means. I'm afraid he won't confess."

Yan Li was very relieved: "It's okay, these two are the capable generals under my command, there must be a way."

Xifeng was still worried: "Then I would like to see how they used torture."

Yan Li also agreed and let the two brothers and sisters watch. Xia Jinhua originally wanted to use some punishment casually, but let him do it. Now that Yan Li has left people to watch, he must not let them down.

Yan Luo looked at Sikong Jue and seemed to be asking him what punishment he would use. In this dragon guard team, if he wanted to interrogate someone, Sikong Jue had the most methods, and he could even ask him without hurting his skin. come out with something important.

Yan Luo looked at Sikong Jue, but Sikong Jue looked at Xia Jinhua, all his novel punishments were learned from Xia Jinhua, he asked Xia Jinhua for his opinion: "I just built a new cell, I haven't used it yet, it's better to be convenient. Let this man try."

Xia Jinhua replied, "As it happens, I want to see it too."

Under the expectation of everyone, Sikong Jue took the prisoner away.

He took the man to the depths of the prison, where the sun was no longer there. He covered the assassin's eyes with a cloth and led him downhill.

Step by step, walking very slowly to take care of him.

Walking down the stairs one after another, the assassin leader couldn't help but ask, "Where are you taking me?"

Sikong never answered, and no one answered his words, he just kept taking him down the stairs.

After walking for about half an hour, the assassin leader calculated his footsteps, each stage was the same height, and he kept going down. He walked hundreds of steps, and he didn't know how far he was from the ground.

He has gone deep into the ground!

Where is this taking him?

The assassin suddenly had a trace of fear that should not have been there.

It finally arrived. The assassin leader only felt a slap on his back. He fell forward and poured it into the straw chops, smelling a musty smell.

There was a heavy sound of the door closing from behind, it seemed to be a big iron door, the sound was heavy and desolate, with an inexplicable chill, and then there were the faint and neat footsteps, which seemed to be going up, getting farther and farther, until you can't hear it.

The assassin's rope had been untied, and he took off his hood, only to find that he was in darkness.

There was no light or even sound all around. He groped everywhere, and all he touched were cold stone walls. When he knocked, everything was solid except for the door.

This stone room is not very big, he quickly finished touching it, and sat on the withered grass in a daze.

Aren't you going to question yourself?

Why hasn't anyone come yet, and what did he do to bring him to this place?

As time passed, the anxiety and panic in the Assassin leader's heart became more and more serious, groping back and forth in the stone room.

There was no half light around, and there was no sound, not even the sound of water. The assassin kept stepping on the straw and making a sound, so that the space did not appear gloomy, but all the sound was swallowed by the darkness in a moment. .

It seems that after the darkness, there is an inexplicable existence.

As soon as he thought that he was in a small underground space, the assassin leader felt that the ten thousand jins of mud on his head was pressing against him, making him unable to breathe. Muddy fear.

It seemed that there was a voice in my heart reminding me that I was about to die, starved, sleepy, suffocated, died in fear, and died in anxiety.

With such a thought, the assassin became more and more frightened, groping back and forth, fearful in his heart, and his reason and psychology were in a little bit of collapse.

More terrifying than death is the fear of the unknown...

The two siblings, Yan Li and Xifeng, were still waiting outside, but they didn't hear any screams, and there was no atmosphere of a big punishment.

Sikong Jue had already come out and was standing at the door of the cell. Xia Jinhua was bored and suddenly remembered that he had a few relatives in the prison, so he took a leisurely pace and wandered around the door.

I found the cells where Xia Mengyou was being held. They had already been replaced with new 'tenants'. Xia Jinhua was **** off by a few words from Xia Jinhua. The Huang and Gou families were accused of being military prostitutes. Xia Jinrong went. After returning to Snake, she still couldn't hold it for a few days, and she became the drink pickle of the Snake King. As for Xia Jinxiu, Xia Jinhua asked many people and finally found her in a very rancid corner.

At this time, Xia Jinxiu can no longer be described by human beings. She is completely a rotten useless creature. No one would have thought that this pile of moving rotten flesh was once the most beautiful woman in the capital.

Xia Jinhua saw that her body was covered with large and small pustules, bleeding pus and blood, and maggots were rolling.

Xia Jinhua let out a long sigh: "What's wrong with my sister, wouldn't it be fun to hit her head to death?"

Xia Jinxiu's ears were already rotten, but it was difficult to live here, and she was going to return to the west soon. Naturally, she couldn't hear Xia Jinhua's words. She squirmed **** the ground, looking for straw feces to go to her mouth that could no longer be regarded as a mouth. Reese go.

"Poor-"

Xia Jinhua sighed and turned away.

When he turned around, he opened up a strange brain hole—if the goddamn, black and white is impermanent and the wrong soul is crossed, which unlucky ghost is crossed over Xia Jinxiu's corpse, what a 'fuck' it would be!

Thinking of this, Xia Jinhua took a look at herself. She didn't lack arms or legs, her facial features were good, her figure was just right, and she didn't grow anything that shouldn't have grown like that hibiscus girl. She was really fortunate!

That Xia Jinxiu seemed to sense Xia Jinhua's arrival, and suddenly his body trembled violently, squirming randomly on the ground, as if trying to find Xia Jinhua's position.

Seeing her so excited, I don't know if I'm happy or angry, but who would care about the idea of ​​a pile of carrion?

Sikong Jue has been following the whole process, and before leaving, he instructed the jailer: "Give her a good time, it's really disgusting to keep her, I will be in and out of the prison every day in the future, and I don't want to see this disgusting thing again."

Of course, that was also what Xia Jinhua meant. Even if Xia Jinxiu was in such a situation, he was still thinking about Xia Jinhua's death. Sikong Jue often went in and out of the Heavenly Prison, and occasionally he could hear Xia Jinxiu cursing day and night until his mouth rotted, Can't make a sound either.

Xia Jinhua said that Xia Jinxiu's current appearance is simply polluting the environment. It must be eliminated as soon as possible and buried in deep pits to prevent the spread of diseases!

Xia Jinxiu was happy, and took her resentment and unwillingness to another world, but Xia Jinhua saw that the time was almost up, so he returned to the cell just now, and Sikong Jue had already brought the prisoner out.

At this time, only an hour later, Yan Li woke up after taking a nap, and saw the assassin kneeling in front of him, snot and tears, crying like a dog.

"I'm recruiting, we're teaching from Tang!"

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Aww, I originally had to take a car with my parents to a far, far place after dinner at night, and I'll be back tomorrow, but I pretended to be motion sickness with chicken juice, so I didn't go, haha, I wrote 6,000 words when I got home

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