Luo Xin then put it away, then stood up, and said to the four monks and clerks: "You should stay here, don't let anyone come in, wait until Chen Hong suffocates to death, and then report to Eunuch Huang."

After saying that, Huang Jin gave Huang Jin a look. Although Huang Jin was flustered at this time, he had served Emperor Jiajing for a long time and had not practiced anything else. He had already mastered his intentions. He immediately spoke:

"This is done, you are our confidants."

"Yes!" The four monks and the clerk said in unison: "We must never leave."

"Eunuch Huang, let's go."

The two left the Beizhen Fushi and went directly to a hotel not far away. They entered a private room. Fanzi from Dongchang and Luo Xin's servants stood outside the door of the private room.

After the wine and food were served, Huang Jin drank a glass of wine and lowered his voice and said:

"No, what are you going to do with this confession?"

"What does Eunuch Huang think?"

"I can't give it to Your Majesty!" Huang Jin's face showed a look of panic.

"Then I won't give it!" Luo Xin said relaxedly.

"Then did you ask Chen Hong to write a picture just now?" Huang Jin was stunned, and then asked in confusion.

"It's not just to reassure the four scholars and the clerks that they don't say it randomly! In this way, they understand the awesomeness, and with my promise to them, they won't say it anymore."

"What if they say it?" Huang Jin asked worriedly.

"No!" Luo Xin said confidently: "Unless they don't want to live."

"Then Chen Hong..."

"Just wait for him to die. Then you will have an explanation to Your Majesty. If you torture him like this, he will not confess, and Your Majesty will not blame you."

"Huh..." Huang Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body piled up on the chair like a pool of mud: "No, let's destroy that confession."

Luo Xin thought for a moment and said, "Let it go first. Once something happens, maybe he is useful. If you don't worry, leave it there."

Luo Xin said while trying to take out the exit for confession. Huang Jin waved his hand quickly:

"Don't, just leave it there."

Luo Xin nodded and pondered for a moment, "Eunuch Huang, you still have to go to the East Factory every day and act like interrogating Chen Hong. Every time you come out of it, you will be embarrassed and angry, showing that Chen Hong is still unwilling to confess until he dies."

"I understand!" Huang Jin nodded vigorously.

The two sat for a while and left the restaurant.

Luo Xin left the restaurant and did not return home. Instead, he turned around the bush, changed into casual clothes in the car, got off the bus quietly in a secluded place, and went to Maosheng Hutong.

"Master, you are here!"

Wang Cuiqiao welcomed Luo Xin into the room, poured tea for Luo Xin, and asked with concern:

"Your Majesty has nothing to do with you, right?"

Luo Xin shook his head and told Wang Cuiqiao what happened today. Wang Cuiqiao's face changed color and said:

"Master, it's better to kill those five people. Only dead people are the most reliable."

Luo Xin shook his head and said, "No, if they are killed now, there will be a new fan to take care of Chen Hong. Then Chen Hong will definitely yell and let the new fan know about this. Therefore, now only those five people are allowed to stop and prevent others from seeing Chen Hong."

"Then...will we wait until Chen Hong dies?"

Luo Xin shook his head again and said, "If we don't need to do it, Huang Jin will not let them go. If we can do it, don't do it. After all, killing people is not a matter of virtue. However, you have to send someone to stare at the Beizhen Fushi. If those five people come out of it, keep a close eye on me. If they have any abnormal movements, kill them."

"We are also in the East Factory, so we can stare at them to death." Wang Cuiqiao said.

"Okay!" Luo Xin's face showed joy.

The sixth day of the first lunar month.

On West Chang'an Street, thousands of Jinyiwei, wearing flying fish suits, embroidered spring swords, and wearing black heads, stood on both sides of the street with a serious expression.

Today is Lu Bing's funeral day. All the Jinyiwei in the capital came to Lu's mansion and gave them the last journey.

Guests from all walks of life arrived one after another, and Lu Bing was already very popular. He was the best-rated governor of the Jinyiwei in history. He usually took good care of civil servants and Guixun. In particular, at this time, those civil servants and Guixun had more or less guilt towards the Lu family, so almost all civil servants and Guixun came.

Lu Bing was sent away, and a big boss disappeared like this.

but……

Everyone knows that this matter is not over!

Because Lu Bing was opened and tested for a coffin, he was killed by poisoning!

For a moment, the capital was covered with clouds, and a solemn and tense atmosphere was floating.

On the same day Lu Bing's funeral, Chen Hong died.

Screaming in prison for a night, he was suffocated to death.

Looking at Chen Hong's scream, the four monks and a clerk had goose bumps all over their bodies. When Chen Hong finally died, their faces were extremely pale, but they breathed a long sigh in their hearts.

In the past two days, the five of them had not returned home and had been staying here for fear of any accidents. Because in the past two days, Chen Hong kept howling, and behind him was King Jing.

This made the five of them frightened, fearing that they would be heard by outsiders. Even if they blocked Chen Hong's mouth, they would not dare to leave here, for fear that others would come in. And under extreme tension and fear, they were full of distrust of each other, for fear that others would do what they would do after they left.

At this time, Chen Hong was finally dead and they were freed. They were finally able to go home.

The five people left Beizhen Fushi with pale faces and shook their bodies, and then never came back. They completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

The Dongchang system has its own system, but four small scriptures and a small scholar disappeared. They only discussed it in a small range of Dongchang, and then heard that Huang Jin sent them to leave Beijing to do business, so there was no trouble. As for the court, who would care about the small Dongchang man and a small scholar?

Maosheng Hutong.

Wang Cuiqiao sat opposite Luo Xin and whispered: "Huang Jin's men killed the four monks and clerks. The bodies have been transported out of the capital and buried."

Luo Xin nodded without saying anything. There was not much ease between his eyebrows.

"master……"

Luo Xin waved his hand and said, "Now it depends on whether Huang Jin can pass His Majesty's level."

Huang Jin was standing outside Yuxi Palace at this time. He had been standing here for a long time. He always wanted to stay in front of Emperor Jiajing for all his time, but at this moment he was filled with fear.

After a while, Huang Jin finally gritted his teeth and walked into Yuxi Palace. He walked into the bedroom, sent the two little eunuchs away, closed the door of the bedroom, and looked at the sleeping Emperor Jiajing.

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Chapter completed!