Comprehensive film and television: The Queen of Rolls Opens the Roll Again

"elder brother!"

Gong Yuanzheng looked at Gong Shangjiao disapprovingly, then carried Zhang Xueming around him and went to the dining room: "Brother, the person who took notes for the interrogation tonight is at the door. He brought the confession here. Take a look at it first."

Zhang Xueming quickly added: "Ask Jin Fu to arrange for him to stay in the Corner Palace for one night. It's windy, snowy, and dark outside. Don't let anyone run around. It's dangerous."

Gong Shangjiao had not yet recovered from the surprise of "Brother Yuanzheng just glared at me", and he responded casually and walked out. It was not convenient for outsiders to enter the main hall at this time when Zhang Xueming was in this state.

"You are the only one who worries." Gong Yuanzheng said to Zhang Xueming unhappily, "You are in this state and you still care whether others are in danger or not. Are you familiar with him?"

While Gong Shangjiao went to the door to greet the man, he lowered his head and kissed Zhang Xueming's lips heavily, making a small "boo".

The Corner Palace was so quiet that even the slightest sound seemed very loud.

Gong Yuanzheng was startled and quickly turned his head to look at Gong Shangjiao. Seeing that he was talking to someone at the door and didn't look back, he turned back and pretended nothing had happened to continue talking to Zhang Xueming: "You are just showing off! You interrogated nearly thirty people in one night. You have tortured yourself to such a state, but you still can't sit still. Do you have to drink bitter medicine every day to be satisfied?"

Seeing that Zhang Xueming was just smiling with her eyes down and looking very obedient, he couldn't help but kiss her again, then he bent down and put her on the seat.

Zhang Xueming leaned back in the large floor-standing chair. He wanted to tease Gong Yuanzheng, but was afraid of revealing his true intentions, so he simply closed his eyes and rested.

Gong Yuanzheng was very brave when kissing his mother, but felt embarrassed after the kiss. He used his internal energy to heat up water and made her a bowl of thick rock honey water. He fed her a sip, which was so sweet that Zhang Xueming frowned and turned her face away, refusing to take a second sip.

"It's too sweet. I can't drink it."

Gong Yuanzheng didn't believe it, so he took a sip and found it so sweet that it choked his throat. He had no choice but to dilute it with water until it reached a level that he could drink. There were four more bowls on the table.

When Gong Shangjiao came over, he saw Gong Yuanzheng holding a bowl in one hand and a white porcelain spoon in the other to feed Zhang Xueming sugar water, and he coaxed her softly: "Zhao Zhao, be good, come on, open your mouth, if you drink another sip, we won't drink anymore."

It's a bit like a brother taking care of his sister.

"Didn't you bring any snacks with you?" Gong Shangjiao was puzzled. He had never seen Zhang Xueming without any snacks.

When talking about this, Gong Yuanzheng was embarrassed: "I ate it all on the way to the dungeon."

Since someone prepared snacks for him, Gong Yuanzheng's mouth has been restless. Not long after finishing his meal, on the way to the dungeon, he finished two bags of milk-flavored hard rice cakes while talking to Zhang Xueming.

Gong Shangjiao frowned. Seeing that Zhang Xueming seemed a little more energetic, he couldn't help but suspect that she was pretending to be weak. He just didn't know who she was pretending to be like this for and what her purpose was.

Gong Shangjiao hesitated for a moment, but didn't say anything. He turned around and took out a can of Haier Shen slices and a can of Huangqi slices from the cabinet. He said to Gong Yuanzheng, "These are what you gave me before and asked me to soak them in water. You said they are the best for replenishing qi and blood. You can use them as you see fit."

He went to the study and brought back a three-layer lunch box with the mark of Zheng Gong on the top cover. These were the cakes and snacks that Zhang Xueming asked Zheng Gong to send to him to eat in Zhiren Hall in the afternoon.

Gong Shangjiao gave half of it to Elder Hua who came to see him in the afternoon, and ate some himself. It was just the right sweetness without any strange smell, and it was filling. He was reluctant to give the rest to others, and brought it back to Jiaogong to eat when he stayed up late at work, so now he had to give it away.

"Look, most of the cakes you sent to me were taken by Elder Hua. There aren't many left. Let Zheng Zhaozhao eat them first."

"Thank you, brother." Gong Yuanzheng gave him a big smile, took the food box and took out the water chestnut cake and red bean cake inside, then washed his hands before feeding them to Zhang Xueming. Seeing her cheeks bulging with food, he thought she was so cute.

Seeing that Gong Yuanzheng was not in the mood to tell him about the interrogation at the moment, Gong Shangjiao sat down opposite him with the thick stack of records and looked through them, wanting to know what they did in the dungeon tonight and whether he could find out why Zhang Xueming acted so weak.

After all, it is already scary that Wanhua Tower is a place where a high-level assassin Gu girl and two jackdaws can be captured. It is impossible that there are big fish hiding among those minions, right?

It would have been better if he hadn't read the result. The more he read, the more frightened he became. Gong Shangjiao didn't even see the rest. Thinking about the report and records sent from the temporary resettlement center in the afternoon, and then counting the number of people, his suspicions were gone, but his anger rose again. He couldn't help but frown: "Brother Yuanzheng, the interrogation of the 32 people in the afternoon was actually presided over by Zheng Zhaozhao, right?"

Gong Yuanzheng said: "That's right, I cooperate with Zhao Zhao, I ask questions, Zhao Zhao observes the other party's performance, and reminds me if there is a problem. Brother, Zhao Zhao caught three Wu Feng from those people..."

"Then how dare you go to the dungeon to interrogate again at night?" Gong Shangjiao really wanted to catch these two daring little guys and beat them up, especially Zhang Xueming.

It's not like he hasn't seen Zhang Xueming's interrogation before. Being able to use the skill of observing people's words and expressions as if it were mind reading requires a high level of concentration.

Who can concentrate so intensely for nearly two hours and still be fine when he has his second period in such a short interval?

It was already amazing that Zhang Xueming was mentally and physically exhausted. The fact that she didn't faint in the middle of the process only showed that she was in good health and had strong willpower.

"Since you know it will drain your energy, you should go back and have a good rest after the afternoon. All those people in Wanhua Tower have been locked up in the dungeon. What good will it do if you wait a few days before interrogating them? Are you afraid that they will grow wings and fly away?" Gong Shangjiao became angrier as he spoke.

He couldn't figure it out. He had watched Zhang Xueming interrogate the assassins before, and she was always very measured. She would stop and rest after interrogating a few people, not to mention staying up late. Even if the other party wanted to confess, she had to wait until she was well rested. Why did she become so diligent after coming to the palace gate?

Nearly sixty people were interrogated in one afternoon and one night. This is out of proportion!

"Who urged you? How dare you be so reckless?" Gong Shangjiao threw the record on the tea table.

Gong Yuanzheng didn't dare to say anything, and lowered his head to reflect. In the afternoon, Zhang Xueming seemed very relaxed and had enough energy to protect him, so he neglected it.

Zhang Xueming couldn't bear to see Gong Yuanzheng like that, and pursed her lips: "Don't talk about A Yuan, it has nothing to do with him, it's me..."

"Of course I'm talking about you." Gong Shangjiao said bluntly, "Zheng Zhaozhao, don't you know how stressful your interrogation method is? I, who pays out money, am not anxious, so why are you, who earns money, anxious? Didn't you advise me before that we shouldn't rush the matter of Mie Wufeng..."

"Brother, this has nothing to do with Zhao Zhao. It's my fault." Gong Yuanzheng couldn't help but interrupt Gong Shangjiao. "Zhao Zhao said that the trial would be postponed to another day. It was me who told Zhao Zhao that we couldn't delay it any longer. That's why Zhao Zhao got into this situation..."

"Stop talking nonsense. I discovered that there was a ground-level spy hidden among that group of people. I was eager to confirm something and that's why I did this. What does this have to do with you, Ayuan?"

Gong Shangjiao was so angry that he almost laughed when he saw the two of them vying to take the blame. He was about to scold both of them, but suddenly he realized what Zhang Xueming had just said. He stood up in shock and said, "Zheng Zhaozhao, what did you say? What local-level spy?"