"Young Master, Young Master!"

In the Duke of Zhongguo's mansion, a man who looked like a slave hurriedly walked into a quiet room: "The Duke is back, are you going to see him?"

"Uncle called me!?" A young man with a pale face got up from the bed with some meaning and slapped the person on the bed: "Baby, wait for me, don't worry!"

A muffled groan came from the bed, but there was no echo. The boy laughed, put on his clothes, and walked out.

In a warm pavilion in the backyard of the Duke's Mansion, Duke Zhongguo Shi Heng, under the care of his concubine, took off his whole body of hangover and changed into a comfortable robe. He just sat down. The wine and food at the table were warm.

"Uncle, call me!"

The young man walked in excitedly: "Is it not that uncle can drink alone? I specially asked my nephew to come and accompany him!"

Shi Heng looked at him, pointed the chopsticks in front of him, and the young man sat down with a smile.

"Shi Biao, what have you done recently?" Shi Heng's face was not very good-looking, and he asked while playing with food.

"Where do it? I followed my uncle's instructions and either stay at home to practice martial arts hard every day, or come to my uncle to learn military skills!" Shi Biao smiled: "But my nephew has recently felt that he has made great progress. Uncle, do you see, arranging an official position for me. It's not a solution to be so idle!"

"Is that right?" Shi Heng looked at his nephew with anger: "It's because he has made great progress in playing with women!"

"This..." Shi Biao smiled embarrassedly: "A beauty in money, aren't these things that real men like? My nephew also inherited the true nature of my uncle. This is not a skill!"

"This month, you should not leave the mansion. Stay in the mansion and cultivate your character. If I know that you will make some messy women to come to my mansion, I will break your legs!" Shi Heng snorted: "Let's play with women, it's a little bit of a big deal, but if you play with women, you can reach the Queen Mother's ears, which is your ability!"

"Who, who framed me in front of the Queen Mother!" Shi Biao jumped up as if he had been stepped on his tail: "Uncle, you have to make the decision for me. I must have ulterior motives in framed these people. They must be for you. These people must be severely punished!"

"Severe punishment?" Shi Heng glared at the guy who didn't know how to be tall and thick, "It was when Huichang Hou and the Empress Dowager chatting, come on, come on, go and punish me severely and show me!"

"Hao Huichang!" Shi Biao suddenly realized when he heard this: "Uncle, listen to my explanation of this matter. This is a misunderstanding!"

"Shut up!" Shi Heng stopped him: "No matter whether I misunderstood or not, this matter has ended here. For my face, Huichang Hou still wants to buy it, and he promised not to pursue it. Also, I have dealt with all the wastes around you for your help. These guys are ineffective in doing things and have caused trouble for the master. Will they keep them wasting food?"

"Yes!" Shi Biaowen answered aggrievedly, but he felt a little regretful. He wanted to do something, but it would not be so convenient without those guys. However, my uncle seemed really angry about this matter, so even those guys were not lucky!

Shi Heng thought for a while, and called out to the outside, and an officer walked in: "Go to the Nanzhen Fushi of the Jinyiwei. There was a prisoner sent in by the Marquis of Huichang. He pretended to be the guard of the King of Yi to assassinate the Marquis of the Marquis of the street. Such thieves liked to cling to the dirty laundry the most. Instead of letting him talk nonsense, it would be better to die suddenly in the prison of the Jinyiwei!"

"I understand!" the officer nodded, "I will do it now!"

"I'll go too!" Shi Biao jumped up. This guy had to be dealt with by his uncle. He could not let the other party die comfortably.

The officer looked at Shi Heng, and Shi Biao also looked at his uncle with some pleading: "Uncle, I won't let you leave the house this month. I'll go and have some breathing. With Zheng Da looking at you, I can't get into trouble even if I want to get into trouble!"

Shi Heng hummed, and didn't say anything. Shi Biao immediately smiled and put his eyebrows on the officer's shoulder: "Let's go, Zhengda, let's go to the Nanzhen Fushi. I haven't seen it in the prison yet, how can I kill someone!"

The two walked out, and Shi Heng shook his head slightly. He was a hero of Shi Heng for a lifetime, and he had no choice but to have such a few unpromising nephews.

The lanterns in the Jinyiwei Nanzhenfushi prison was brightly lit.

The six constables, one person in front of them, each with a wooden barrel. Each of them had a bitter face. They tried their best to put out the rice from the wooden barrel with a wooden spoon in their hands, then stuffed it into their mouths, chewed it slowly, and swallowed it slowly.

The rice is a serious rice, and it looks like it is cooked with fine rice. However, there is no smell of the rice in the air, but there is a sour smell that is spreading.

"Look, I am a polite person, right? I know you haven't had supper yet, so I'll fill your stomach first, but you're so embarrassed. It's almost half an hour, and I haven't finished such a little rice..."

Zhao Huchen frowned: "You have heard it just now. I have said that whoever finishes eating first will listen to anyone's explanation. Even if you can't finish eating, then there is nothing to say!"

"Vomit~~"

While speaking, a detective couldn't help feeling nauseous and felt nauseous. He spitted all the food he had just eaten into the wooden barrel in front of him. The sour smell in the air suddenly became a little stronger.

"Continue!" Zhao Huchen said without changing his face: "No grain of rice is left. If you vomit, you will eat it yourself. If you can't finish it, you won't know when the next meal will be!"

Zhao Huchen has never been a person who "a gentleman takes revenge for ten years". Generally speaking, he avenged his revenge on the spot. In Nanjing, whether in the world or in the government, he has never suffered such a big loss.

Others have plotted to put themselves in prison to save their lives. If you don’t know, you may still say that he is brave and resourceful, but you know it but think it’s a big joke.

I'm afraid this joke will be kept by his brothers for many years from now on. It would be no exaggeration to say that he hates the guys in front of him so much that he is itchy.

In the Jinyiwei prison, there must be many bloody methods such as peeling off the skin and bones when interrogating the prisoners. However, before he was executed, these guys rushed to confess, and that would have no intention.

Zhao Huchen never felt that he was a generous person. He had been killed by a generous person in the world long ago. So, before listening to these guys confessions, it is necessary to mess with these guys.

For example, this kind of "farming punishment" is very creative, and he chose this without hesitation.

Even if he doesn't kill these guys, at least, he will have to make these guys feel disgusted when they see rice for decades. If they can't kill them, they will be disgusted to them.
Chapter completed!