A few days later, Wen Cheng humbly asked the county for advice on why the county temple would make such a judgment.

This time, the county did not shirk:

If you have a light sentence for a misdemeanor, who will give you a gift?

Only when the sentence is severe, will the family collude up and down at the time of "begging" (appeal) in order to change the sentence to a lighter sentence.

If a felony is sentenced to death, the offender will be detained in a county jail;

If it is sentenced to "migrate in vain and flow thousands of miles", where will the county prison get the income?

I also had to post two errand guards to escort them.

Not to mention it, what is "free money", "face gift money", "food money", "gift money"

…… Are you embarrassed to let the jailer report to your home with you?

Want to improve your diet? No problem, this prison is people-oriented, you say, which specialty do you want to eat today?

"Election Money" ...... The cells are also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the north and south are transparent, which is naturally expensive; If you don't have money, you live in a dark and damp place with a large shared area.

Are you still qualified to choose?

……

The county asked the letter, can someone usually commit a family member, please entrust it to you?

Wen Cheng replied, "There are even some cases."

The county man smiled and said: "That's right, you are a person without a job, and someone still entrusts you to listen to the news, not to mention other people?" ”

Sentence to death row prisoner, to be delayed to the end of the autumn (sentence); When the county temple reports to the county government, the desk of Lord Cao Pengshi, and then checks and returns to the county, the autumn decision period has passed, and it is only necessary to wait for the autumn decision next year.

- Time is running out, what can I do?

Judge the Lian, hehe, this is a good livelihood that has been rare for many years, and the gluttonous meal is great!

…… Everyone sits in a row and eats fruits, happy?

Fortunately, it is fortunate to encounter the "amnesty" of the imperial court in the coming year.

If there is no amnesty, let an old woman run for others. Miasma, miserable and miserable, begging for another (the family asked for a review again).

I will "rule the world with filial piety" and drag it out for time to wait for the coming year......

"Well, in the event of amnesty, why are people willing to give money and silk? What if a person has no money left in his house? ”

"Whew! Clothed in white clothes, how can you know when and where the rain and dew will fall?

In June, I came to the palace to report, the queen mother's birthday, the queen Tianlongzi, and even the auspicious Rui Linwu Dynasty: caught the albino roe deer, whose rooster turned into a hen...... It's an opportunity for amnesty.

When you receive an official letter in July, you will not report the good news to the offender in mid-June:

Congratulations, the officials of the county temple, the people in prison, etc., are busy asking for it left and right, and you are very lucky! The court's mercy on your sins will be reduced by three degrees! ”

Since the county temple is up and down, there are no relatives and no reason to do so for you and others, and help you and others to exonerate

…… Hey, hey, hey...... The most important thing about this life is to know how to be grateful, isn't it?

"As for the head of the Qiantou death row who has no overnight food at home...... What are you doing alive! Rudang County Prison Moldy Bean Porridge, Can't Drink Dead? ”

……

High, high! The high ...... of the mountains County Chengjun, can you help the labor adults on a errand...... The neck is twisted.

Wen Cheng was reclining on the bamboo couch, and the memories and cognitions of the past and present lives in his mind were constantly rolling, entangled, dissolving and entrenching.

For a while, it is like hot oil soup, boiling and not lively;

After a while, it was like a fat powder box falling into a basin of water, rendering it impossible to distinguish the color.

……

In the middle of his daze, he felt that someone was tiptoeing and removing his cloth socks for himself.

It turned out to be the Chen family, who brought in a pot of hot soup and was about to bathe his feet.

Wen Cheng sat up and waved his hand to signal Chen to go to work.

"The husband has just recovered from a serious illness, and he has not been raised for a few days, and the official affairs of the county temple are complicated and tiring, and the concubine is to serve the husband."

That Chen Shi Rourou said;

The little face is red, Wen Cheng doesn't know, the bedroom is connected to the hall, the wooden plank covers the window, there are no lights, candles and torches in the house, and the black linen can only see the human figure.

"It's okay, little pigs, you also need to be accompanied by your mother, you go, I will settle down."

Chen's glutinous said, "Don't be annoyed, the little pig cries from time to time at night; The little fish also tossed and rolled and couldn't be at peace, so the concubine went to take care of it, and the husband rested early! ”

Wen Cheng snorted, and Chen turned around and walked straight to the hall.

There are bedrooms on the left and right sides of the hall, and most of the dwellings in Shuzhong are like this;

The master lives in the east house, and when people close to him visit, he lives in the west room; Distant relatives and friends have their own side rooms to settle in.

……

sent Chen away, and Wen Cheng stripped off the Confucian shirt and the "silk" robe inside...... This robe and the famous Warring States period Zeng Zi Zeng Shen, with the Confucian Temple of the big man.

This robe is the same as Zengzi's, and when Zeng Shen couldn't do it, there was only such a dress.

When he rolled up his sleeves, his black arms leaked out, and the allusion of "overstretched" came from him.

Wen Cheng thought maliciously: This Zeng Zi estimated that he couldn't afford to wear obscene pants back then, so he hung directly in the empty gear, and the wind blew his ass cold.

Anyway, no one lifted his robe to find out—how rare!

If you don't have that thing, you want to tease but don't dare to tease; There is that thing, not rare...... Isn't it just a dead wilting chick lying in a grass nest?

What's there, I'm bigger than this!

It's convenient to go to the toilet, but I don't know if the phrase "convenient" also comes from this?

……

Wen Cheng, who was only dressed in Gebri, simply washed his feet, and did not care about the water in the wooden basin, so he fell asleep.

It's not that I don't like Chen, it's just that Wencheng hasn't completely eased up yet, and I really don't know how to get along with Chen.

Disgust will definitely not: in the days when Chen was lying on the couch in a daze, he could not untie his clothes, serve tea and pour water, pour drowning, and boil medicinal soup.

The haggard face is like an unrendered linen cloth...... Pale with gray in it.

Love is a boundless thing...... I'm sorry, we don't know each other.

……

In his previous life, Wencheng was a salesman, and he worked hard for many years, but he didn't make any achievements.

I have only learned one truth: put yourself in the right position, don't be arrogant, let alone arrogant.

If you are self-indulgent, you will lose your enterprising spirit; Be on one's high horse...... Pack up.

Wen Cheng in this world doesn't know much about the end of the Han Dynasty, a relatively qualified doll, everything when he was a child was arranged by his parents.

After marriage, the life is taken care of by the Chen family;

He is very responsible and a little cowardly.

In his previous life, Wen Cheng didn't know much about the end of the Han Dynasty, and when he was a child, he read comic books, listened to review books, and read a copy of "Three Kingdoms...... It's still the kind of romance.

……

However, Wen Cheng also understands that he has been in blood mold for eight lifetimes, and this is an extremely dark and cruel era.

The people are struggling to make a living, and the bones are full of wilderness; The court is dim, and it is common to sell official titles.

Relatives, eunuchs, and harem ladies take turns in power, and none of them have a good bird.

At this time, large-scale uprisings broke out one after another, and rogue water thieves, robbers, and robbers were everywhere.

Those big men who scolded Fang Xuan, pointed out the country, and chased the Central Plains, each of them stepped on thousands of corpses.

They are all dipped in the blood of civilians and write their own legends in the history books

…… I really don't know what these goods are worth singing about.

Isn't it good to live quietly?

Wen Cheng did not have much to remember about the end of the Han Dynasty.

What I remember deeply is that there was a butcher surnamed Zhang, who blocked the road on the Dangyang Bridge in broad daylight without a license to collect fees

…… Bah, bah, it was a gathering of people, holding forbidden spears, destroying a bridge that the people of Dangyang had worked so hard to build, so that Lord Cao's wife could not control the river.

And then there's the smicker who weaves mats.

The surname is Liu, and the ears are big...... Not Tutu, this one is for sure.

This guy is particularly capable of running, and it is estimated that he is a sprinter who sells straw mats and straw sandals at a stall; After a long period of assault training, he later became a long-distance running champion

…… Quite an inspirational story.

This guy is also very capable of howling, no need to brew feelings, no need to accept class transformation and re-education, and no need to hide ginger slices in his sleeves...... That guy's tears and snot came as soon as he said it, and he didn't increase the amount without increasing the price.

This guy, when he was a child, must have often stolen the salty salt at home, and his tear glands were excited...... Iodized salt –

It is indeed scientifically based.

Wen Cheng knew that if he referred to the knowledge in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" to be a person and do things, it was estimated that he would not live for three years, and he would die at the age of twenty-four.

…… It's not an untimely death

But the thunder didn't kill me, and there was really no reason to let me live for five ...... 50 years!

To survive or to perish—such a high-level and esoteric question no longer bothered Wen Cheng.

Next, we have to think about the small question of "how to survive and how to survive better".

It's a good one.