Chapter Two Hundred: The Truth Comes Out
Everyone was confused when they heard it.
Having said so much, it seems like I didn't say it.
Emperor Hongzhi could no longer bear it. Although the smell of salted fish had dissipated a little, it still made him feel at a loss.
The most important thing is that Emperor Hongzhi did not come to listen to Fang Jifan's nonsense, he was looking at whether the criminal captured Qin was true or false.
Therefore, facing Fang Jifan's rash talk, he couldn't help but feel impatient. His bright eyes were a little unhappy, and he stared at Fang Jifan straight.
Fang Jifan felt Emperor Hongzhi's gaze, so he was not timid, but laughed and continued.
"With this, then... what can you learn?"
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Everyone was confused.
Even Li Chaowen lamented in his heart that he actually wanted to not let Uncle Master feel embarrassed, but after saying so much, he was confused and understood nothing. Even if he wanted to be a tutor, he could only sit stupidly.
Fang Jifan sighed, "The boy is unspeakable."
Although she was a little embarrassed, Fang Jifan was still excited and looked around everyone.
Seeing that everyone was confused, he blinked his bright eyes and continued to speak.
"The truth contained here is that if you understand the so-called unrebellion, then you will know that the so-called unrebellion is, in this case, the rumored unrebellion and the imperial offender are not terrible. Don't look at the fact that the imperial offender is in his prime, do you believe it or not? Although you are young, don't look at the thin arms and legs. You only need a cup of tea to kneel in front of the imperial offender, pinching him among the people, begging him not to die!"
Fang Jifan grinned, finally blew his little awesomeness, and then glanced at Emperor Hongzhi.
At this moment, Emperor Hongzhi stared at him with special seriousness, and he scratched his head.
"But... why does such a waste make the factory guards frustrated?"
“…”
Xiao Jing and Mou Bin both looked ugly. At this moment, they both felt itchy teeth. They really wanted to kneel in front of Fang Jifan, pinch Fang Jifan's Renzhong acupoint, begging him not to die.
"Ahem..."
Fang Jifan pretended to moisten his voice, and the next moment, a faint smile rippled on his handsome face. But it was only a moment before his smile was curled up, his eyebrows were solemn, and he said word by word.
"This is because they do not understand what the thief Wang Yang is, and they do not know what the imperial offender is. No matter how much manpower and material resources they have, they cannot know themselves, and even if they do not know their enemies, they will never be able to catch the imperial offender."
"Hmph!" Mou Bin blushed, pulled the corners of his mouth gently, and showed a very dissatisfied look. He asked sternly: "You said he was a criminal or a criminal, do you have any evidence?"
"Yes!" Fang Jifan's answer was straightforward!
This suddenly came to the point.
This guy can't stand it anymore.
Mou Bin only looked coldly: "It's great, please take it out and let me open my eyes. I have been in charge of the Jinyiwei for ten years. I am not as good as yours, Fang Jifan, and I want to ask for advice."
Emperor Hongzhi remained silent and allowed Mou Bin to raise questions.
Mou Bin’s doubts were actually his confusion, so Emperor Hongzhi was completely looking forward to the evidence of Fang Jifan.
Faced with Mou Bin's doubts, Fang Jifan was not annoyed, but instead waved to the people outside with a smile.
"Come here, please ask Wang San, the leader of the Beggars' Gang's capital branch, to come."
Branch rudder...rudder...
With a command, someone came in.
He looks like an honest old farmer. This person doesn’t look like a helm leader. Wang San’s name is very good. In fact, it is similar to Zhu Chongba. He is probably the kind of poor family who basically relies on arithmetic.
Wang San's side was full of gullies, and he was obviously very frightened. His squinting eyes looked extremely small on the face of the gully, as if he had not opened his eyes at all, making it difficult to see his pupils.
He came in carefully, his whole body trembling, but when he saw Fang Jifan, he felt like he had a reassurance.
In his heart, Fang Jifan was his benefactor, a Bodhisattva, and a real good person.
In this western mountain, no one dares to say that the benefactor is wrong.
When Wang Sanyi saw Fang Jifan, he bowed and said respectfully: "Little man, I have seen my benefactor."
Fang Jifan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the next moment he stared at him deeply, his handsome face full of solemnity.
"Tell me yourself that you are the leader of the capital branch of the Beggar Gang."
"Yes." Wang San kowtowed and honestly explained: "The villain joined the Beggars' Sect in his early years. Since then, he has been working for the gang leader and recruiting personnel. Over the years, the disciples of the Beggars' Sect in Beijing have been recruiting..."
“…”
Suddenly, everyone's faces changed.
Is this... a witness?
Although this man named Wang San looked a little scared, it seemed that he had never been tortured and forced to confess.
Since there is no condemnation, who will be in this world? Is it so stupid that I think I am a rioter?
This is the crime of beheading.
A trace of splendor flashed through Emperor Hongzhi's eyes, but his eyes remained on Wang San.
The smile on Xiao Jing's face suddenly solidified.
Although Mou Bin still maintained a contemptuous expression, this expression... was a bit fake and a little guilty.
Fang Jifan's dynasty Wang San nodded with satisfaction, and then asked again: "You have told me that you chose the hiding place of the leader of the Beggars' Sect?"
"That's right, the gang leader came from Jiangnan. After arriving in the capital, his daily life was arranged and arranged by the capital branch."
"So, why do you want to rebel against your gang leader? Is he not good to you?"
Wang San shook his head: "It's not good or bad. The villain is not prominent among the Beggars' Sect. There are guardians on the left and right, as well as the hall masters of various provinces, as well as deputy gang leaders, etc. The capital branch has 3,000 disciples, and the scale is indeed quite large. The villain was willing to do things for the gang leader."
"Just..." He hesitated, paused for a while, and continued to explain.
"Later, I heard that many disciples had arrived at Xishan. The villain thought that if the disciples had all gone to Xishan, the villain would naturally come. The villain... had a son, so he came with his son. Only then did he realize that there were two benefactors here who recruited refugees and let everyone work hard to start mining and work..."
"Although these jobs are hard, my benefactors do not hesitate to make money and build houses for us, so that we can shelter from the wind and rain. The food we eat every day is neither yellow rice nor porridge, but fragrant rice. Every day, two pigs have to be killed in the mine. During the holidays, the two benefactors also specifically instructed Mr. Wang to kill chickens and sheep, and bought a jar of wine to let us have a good New Year... The villain has seen some worldly things, but in this life, he is wandering. Only in the West Mountain can he live some peaceful life."
"The villain has a son who works in the mine. He can not only eat enough every month, but also receive money. Which farmer households near Xishan do not envy the people in our mine? The families with daughters in nearby villages do not want to marry their daughter to the mine? Just the previous month, the villain's son became a relative..."
Speaking of this, his eyes lit up, and a face full of gullies rippled with a happy look.
"The villain is happy. The villain thought to himself that it is all fake. The villain had no food to eat and was displaced in the past, so he joined the Beggars' Sect. What he did was to not be bullied when begging for food. But the villain's son was different. He had food, clothes, and shelter from wind and rain. After marrying a wife, he would have another fat boy. This boy grew up and had a school to study. After studying, it would be different. He could get a good fortune in the future and pass the exam. If he couldn't pass the exam, he would be able to sell his energy in the mine. There was nothing wrong with it."
As he said that, his eyes were red with excitement and his voice trembled.
"The villain is grateful to the great masters of the two benefactors. He also knows that in addition to the benefactors, this mine has a relationship with the royal family. It is His Majesty and the court, which makes us eat and wear and feel warm. The gang leader came to the capital and let the villain release all kinds of rumors. The villain felt that something was wrong at that time. Later, he knew that he wanted to take this opportunity to plan a big thing. Since the gang leader came, he was in panic for a day, and there was no day, not afraid. The villain felt sorry for the emperor and the two benefactors, and he was even more afraid, fearing that one day, the gang leader would rebel seriously and completely destroy the Western Mountains in the war. We have no last hope."
After talking about it, Wang San actually started to cry.
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In the school, there was no sound.
Everyone was listening attentively. Emperor Hongzhi was listening at first, but then he couldn't help but be shocked, but then he was not shocked. With Wang San's crying, he found that his eyes were a little red and his nose was a little sour.
Xiao Jing's expression suddenly changed, and he already understood what was going on.
And Mou Bin's face was not much better, and his heart seemed to be overturned with a thousand flavors.
Zhu Houzhao was happy, looked left and right, pulled Xiao Jing's sleeves and said with a smile: "Parent Xiao, the other benefactor he mentioned is my palace..."
Xiao Jing looked at Zhu Houzhao in a complicated mood.
Zhu Houzhao did not get the result he wanted, and was not discouraged. She gently pulled the father sitting beside her, with a flattering look: "Father...Father, the two benefactors he mentioned, one is Fang Jifan and the other is a son-in-law..."
Emperor Hongzhi ignored him.
Zhu Houzhao had to laugh. He didn't expect that the good things he had done in the past would be like this.
"But..." Mou Bin questioned in a cold voice at this time: "But there is still a place that I don't understand, so I really want to ask for advice."
After all, Mou Bin is the commander of the Jinyiwei, how could he deceive him with ordinary tricks?
Mou Bin stared at Wang San and said coldly: "Wang San, you keep saying, "You are the helm leader. Since you are the helm leader, you have thousands of disciples under you, and you can even arrange houses for the gang leader. It can be seen that you are not poor and you can get a few copper coins to buy you if you eat rice in this mine?"
This sentence points to the point.
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This is not water, the story is like this, the characters must be portrayed, and the story needs to be laid out. Otherwise, this is not a novel, and it will really become a shoddy article.
Also, why do people always ignore the key points? The key points are that tigers are sick, sick, dizzy, get injections, and take medicine.
Forget it, just scold me, don’t explain, readers abuse me thousands of times, and I treat readers like my first love.
Chapter completed!