"Since there is nothing more to do, the general will go back to sleep first!" Luo Haitian's face is full of tiredness.

After seeing him leave, Zhao Qixiu followed the others to the Chaifang, intending to interrogate the three men.

The three bandits who were taken to the Chaifang were already bound by the guards. When Zhao Qixiu arrived, he took a look at them, took out a clean handkerchief from his sleeve, and put it in the mouth of the other two. First, he interrogated the youngest one.

Looking at the youngest bandit, Zhao Nai hum was taken to the table.

Zhao Qixiu said in a low voice: "don't worry. I will come to ask you after interrogating him in a moment. Don't worry."

Then Zhao Qixiu motioned for the man to sit opposite him.

Although the bandit was young, he followed his boss and knew what to say and what not to say. However, when he saw Zhao Qixiu's smiling face in the candlelight, he felt uneasy and looked back at his leader.

The leading bandit winked at him, shook his head and hummed.

Zhao Qixiu did not care how he winked at the people in front of him. As long as the people in front of him cared about the leading bandit, things would be easier to do.

"Well, who sent you?" Under the candle light, Zhao Qixiu stares at the person opposite and asks.

After hearing this, the little bandit lowered his head and kept silent. Zhao Qi's bodyguard saw this. Even if he wanted to punish him, he was stopped and attacked by Zhao Qi Xiu.

Zhao Qixiu looked at the three of them, and suddenly said, "since you three don't tell me, I'll tell you who I am and what I'm doing here. Are you considering whether you want to tell me

The little bandit's eyes flashed slightly. Although he didn't look up, he was caught by Zhao Qixiu.

Zhao Qixiu was not in a hurry to explain to him: "I am an official of the court. I came to Jiangnan to find out the salt tax according to the emperor's order. The man who just held the knife rest on your boss's neck is my brother. He is Zhao Qiwu, the general of Dingbei in the court."

"General Dingbei, Zhao Qiwu?" The little gangster said immediately, but as soon as he spoke, he regretted it.

"Do you know general Dingbei?" Zhao Qixiu found a breakthrough and sipped his lips slightly.

The little bandit nodded imperceptibly. They had heard of the name of general Dingbei. It was a resounding figure, an iron bone, and a person they admired. How could they not know.

However, if it was the general of Dingbei, did it mean that they would be saved? The little bandit glanced at the boss leaning on the firewood pile.

But the leader shook his head. This man looks very smart. How can he believe what he said?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Qixiu immediately explained, "if you don't believe me, when he comes back, you will ask him personally, and this time we come to Jiangnan, not only to find out the salt tax, but also to find out why the people in Jiangnan are so poor. It's clear that Jiangnan is a good place for water transportation. How can I see that the people in the street are yellow and thin?"

Hearing this, the little bandit said immediately, "it's not because of him that he gave us. If he hadn't ransacked the people and oppressed us, we wouldn't have been reduced to bandits and lived by doing this camp!"

Xu is poked to his sad place, the little gangster suddenly stood up, face some ferocious, and very angry.

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