third Uncle, is there any way to raise 2200 yuan"the old man had a slight meal and understood what Liu Sichun meant. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "if you sell something, you can scra...Chapter 373 torture

the palace of Xi Zheng is as warm as spring.

the beating light of the fire crackled the candle wick from time to time, but it did not prevent Li Chen from talking with Sanbao in Xi Zheng's palace.

"how many have you caught"

after Li Chen sat down, he asked straight to the point.

Sanbao hurriedly replied, "A total of three assassins were found in this search. One of them was killed because of resistance, and the other two were wounded and captured alive after being besieged by Jin Yiwei and Yu Lin Wei."

"only three"

Li Chenyi frowned and said, "are the saint and the old woman among them"

Sanbao blushed: "back to the temple, for the time being, there is no news yet."

Li Chen turned cold, but said nothing.

sometimes, silence is better than voice, but it is not limited to the mood when men and women get along with each other. In the field of power, the silence of the superior can often put more pressure on the lower.

sure enough, Sanbao felt the pressure and dissatisfaction from his Highness, and he immediately said, "Please give your maidservant some more time. All the gates of the big city and places where it is possible to go in and out of the capital, there are all the top masters of the East Factory, that is, a fly cannot fly out. These two must still be in the capital, and as long as they are in the capital, the maidservant must dig three feet into the ground to find them."

Li Chen withdrew his eyes, stood up and said calmly, "Let's go, I want to examine these two assassins myself."

his Royal Highness personally interrogated the assassin, neither Sanbao nor Dongchang dared to snub him.

at a time like this, naturally, you can't let the temple go to the Dongchang prison. Sanbao immediately went back to the Dongchang and mentioned the two men to the Donggong Palace.

half an hour later, just outside the Hall of Xi Zheng, Li Chen sat on a chair moved by Sanbao, wearing a ferret cloak and holding a purple gold and copper hand heater, looking at the two people in the square carrying snowflakes and Jinyi Wei as if they were carrying garbage.

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one tall, one short, one fat and one thin.

is the strange couple that started out, and it is also the culprit that hurt Wan Jiaojiao.

only a few hours later, the situation is very different from each other.

Li Chen is still Li Chen, Crown Prince Chu of the Qin Empire.

sits under the eaves of the Hall of Xi Zheng like the stars and the moon, the most powerful people in the world.

but these two men, fat and thin, no longer have the demeanor of a quack master, covered with blood and hair, and their clothes are almost like rags, and they are left in the snow like two dead dogs.

"your Highness, these two men have been stripped of their hamstrings by their maidservants, just like useless dogs." Sanbao said in Li Chen's ear.

Li Chen gave Sanbao a look of admiration, got up and stepped on the snow, step by step down the steps, approaching the two.

heard the noise, and the chubby man raised his head reluctantly. His whole face, which had been blinded by an arrow, was covered with bruises and crushed eyeballs. It looked as scary as a ghost.

"Prince Dog! I only wish I didn't kill you with a knife! "

the fat man, who knew he was going to die, shouted crazily and laughed wildly: "but it was worth it. I'm afraid it scared you to pee your pants." Ha! "

the golden boots stepped on the snow and landed in front of the fat man who was laughing wildly.

then a boot picked up and fell sharply, trampling on the fat man's head and trampling his upturned head back to the ground.

"who are you to look me in the eye"

the wound cracked, and the blood gushed out and stained the surrounding snow in an instant. With the rolling of Li Chen's feet, the fat man let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the snow was dyed red from white, and then mixed with the soil on the ground into a black-red filth, which was rubbed back to his wound bit by bit.he view of this king, the external situation has a way to deal with the external situation. No matter how the external situation changes, we must first clarify our internal situation, otherwise there...