Comrade "Yuheng Qiandao" fully understood the true meaning of the market economy, and only by transferring wealth to our family can we achieve common prosperity among the people of Huangming.

Wei Gonggong's speech at the third Inner Court Economic and Trade Conference, interview with Huangming Daily.

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The edict didn't say that it was not allowed to visit the prison, even if it wasn't, these people who came all had heads and faces, and you Beizhen didn't look at the monk's face but also had to look at the Buddha's face, how dare you block the heads of these various units in the palace from the door.

Which of these big men doesn't reach the sky?

Since they came to visit the prison, the bigwigs naturally couldn't come empty-handed.

Langya halva, shredded bacon, split dried chicken breast wings, walnut dumplings, candied thirteen fruits, Nanzhi cake......

With a large bag and a small bag, several fathers-in-law brought a lot of good things to the second uncle.

They are all famous dim sum in Beijing, and many of them are tributes from other places, and without exception they are carefully packaged in various wooden boxes, which are much more high-grade than those on the market that are simply wrapped in oil paper.

"It's... This is really torturous for us, how can we ask the father-in-law to break it... Breaking the bank... No, no..."Looking at the gift box piled up in the corner, the second uncle was very frightened, thinking that it would be good for people to come to see him, how could he accept gifts from others.

"Hey, what is the cost of not breaking the fee, I don't know if the old brother wants to come, but you are angry for our inner court! I'm supposed to wait to see you, these are just talking about the heart, hehe... Don't excuse myself, brother, these people still bring things with them when they come and go to visit relatives and friends, besides, we people, if you don't accept it, it will be to drive us away..."

Compared with the second uncle's Mu Ne, Wang Yongshou, the eunuch of Wu Xiang's right guard, is very familiar with himself, and he doesn't know who is big and who is small, anyway, he shouts "old brother" one by one, and the second uncle's heart is as warm as a sunny day.

"Huh? Why don't you even have a bed? Didn't Gonggong Li freeze to death this day? "Father-in-law Jiang of the Huanyi Bureau was very dissatisfied with the accommodation conditions in the cell.

"Father-in-law Jiang, this is the Imperial Prison."

Tian Ergeng smiled bitterly, don't say that the prison is in prison, which cell in the world will make a bed for the prisoner alone, it would be good to have a big bunk.

As a secret ally of Xiao Wei's Gonggong's factory guard front, how could Tian Ergeng not want to provide convenience for his second uncle as much as possible within his jurisdiction and make his old man's life more comfortable?

But he is only the commander of Beizhen, and there are Tongzhi and Zhenfu envoys above, some things can't be done too much, otherwise those people can see through at a glance that he Tian Ergeng and Qin Prisoner must have an ulterior relationship, which is not conducive to protecting and rescuing the second uncle of Xiao Wei's father-in-law.

In the words often said by Xiao Wei's father-in-law, low-key is the manifestation of strength.

"Oh, oh."

Father-in-law Jiang nodded, and did not get angry because of Tian Qianhu's refusal, but put forward a new request, that is, to let the Imperial Prison side equip the second uncle's cell with a stove.

"Let's tell you Lord Tian, although this Gonggong Li said that the emperor was locked up in this edict, but in the eyes of our cadres, Gonggong Li is not a prisoner of your edict, he is a hero in our palace! ... In short, no matter what the emperor does with Gonggong Li, you Beizhen can't be snobbish and can't treat him slowly, otherwise I don't care about other yamen, but our Huanyi Bureau will not spare you! ”

Jiang Gonggong's speech was also sonorous and powerful, and he did what he said, Tian Ergeng really didn't give him face, and when he turned around, he sent a message to let the bureau not accept the order of Jinyiwei, and see how these captains wash their clothes in winter.

Wang Gonggong and Jiang Gonggong of the Salary Saving Division agreed with Jiang's proposal and supported it incomparably.

"Father-in-law's words are serious, it's just a trivial matter, Tian will ask someone to do it."

Tian Ergeng agreed, and asked the jailer to bring a stove.

He thinks that even the concubine Niangniang sent someone over today, indicating that the case of Xiao Wei's father-in-law and second uncle must have a big turnaround, so he will publicly provide some convenience here, and Liu Qiao will not say anything if he wants to come. Even though Liu Qiao has a close relationship with the Donglin Party, he is sometimes accustomed to seeing the wind and steering the rudder.

"This cover is not successful, it is too thin, and Lord Laotian has to pay some attention." Father-in-law Jiang was really careful and pointed to the quilt spread on the ground.

Tian Ergeng didn't say anything, and asked someone to get two more quilts for the second uncle.

"That's right, come, old brother, sit down, let's sit down and talk."

Wang Yongshou smiled and pulled the second uncle who was in a dream to the ground, and Jiang Gonggong and the others also sat down cross-legged, looking like old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

"Father-in-law Li, do you still recognize me?" Zhang Abing of the Treasure Money Division held the second uncle's hand and leaned his face in front of the second uncle.

"You are?"

The second uncle looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"I'm Ah Bing at the head of the village, when I was a child, you always took me down the river to fish!" Zhang Bing said with a smile, trying to recall the past for the second uncle.

The second uncle remembered, isn't this father-in-law Zhang in front of him the chicken thief A Bing in the village!

"I also blame my negligence, I haven't been close to your old man for so many years, alas, it's all our fault, you don't care about the villain, but don't blame Ah Bing..."

Zhang Bing's figure was so low that even Tian Ergeng felt incredible, although Xiao Wei's father-in-law said that His Majesty trusted him and held great power in the south, he didn't hear that he had any big power in the palace, and this father-in-law Zhang was also the second-in-command of the Treasure Money Division, so there was no reason to put himself lower than the second uncle of Xiao Wei's father-in-law.

Tian Ergeng guessed that there must be something he didn't know, seeing that he still didn't know much about the layout of Xiao Wei's father-in-law, and reminded himself that when he was fine, he still had to go to Zuo'anmen Chen Gonggong to hang out, otherwise he didn't know a lot of things about Xiao Wei's father-in-law.

When a fellow sees a fellow countryman, he is cordial.

The second uncle hadn't spoken to people in the country accent for many years, and it was rare for Zhang Bing to be from the village, so he patronized and talked to Zhang Bing about some old things for a while, but he put the prince and the prince on the side.

Fortunately, the princess and the princess didn't care either, and the three of them chatted on their own.

The cell with the stove was particularly warm, and it was also unique for several fathers-in-law and a fellow offender to get together and talk.

The second uncle also hesitated to ask a few fathers-in-law why they came to see him, but as soon as they talked about it, several fathers-in-law either pretended not to hear, or deliberately diverted the topic, or said that it was because the second uncle gave them a face in the inner court, so they came to visit.

Anyway, until the end, the second uncle didn't understand the reason why the four fathers-in-law came to see him, and only vaguely felt that this matter must have something to do with his nephew Liangchen.

Happy times are always short-lived, and after a few fathers-in-law who visited the prison left, the second uncle was left alone in the cell.

The charcoal fire in the stove warmed the old face of the second uncle, and the gifts in the corner of the wall also emitted a not very bright reflection under the reflection of the fire.

The second uncle picked up the bowl of ginseng soup that Grandpa Cui specially asked people to boil for him, looked at it, smelled it and smelled it, and finally drank it.

After drinking it in one sip, I was reluctant to waste it at all, and I breathed a sigh of relief: There are still many good people in the world!