When Zhang Guogong returned to Zhang's house, he happened to see Lu Fujing, who was still very pale, sitting in the front hall, next to the girl Zhang Twelve had just picked up from Liangzhou, supporting her......

Just now, I was only busy with Lu Fujing's robbery, and the people who brought it back didn't say a word, and it was indeed a little out of everyone's demeanor, and Zhang Guogong felt annoyed for a while.

"Grandpa, how's Twelve?"

Seeing Zhang Guogong coming back, Lu Fujing insisted on standing up despite Chen Qiaoxi's obstruction, but her body was still very weak and a little trembling......

"Miss Lu, you sit down first!"

Looking at Lu Fujing's pale face, Zhang Guogong was also very distressed, and hurriedly asked her to sit down, and then said: "I haven't seen Your Majesty, I'm afraid I have to wait until tomorrow morning......

"Tomorrow morning? Yi'er is still locked up in the prison, will it be fine? ”

The old lady asked worriedly.

Zhang Guogong shook his head and said, "Who can let him suffer?" He doesn't bully others! ”

That being said, there was still some worry in everyone's hearts.

"Grandpa, grandma, it's all Fujing's bad, it's been twelve in a row......"

Saying this, Lu Fujing's eyes turned red......

Lu Fujing, who was sent home by Mo Yi, was still in a coma, and lay on the bed for a few hours, only to feel that her lips were dry and her mouth was dry, and then she woke up and saw Chen Qiaoxi and Lu Yuner who were guarding beside her.

After a trip to the ghost gate, when he opened his eyes, he saw his relatives, and immediately burst into tears, hugged Chen Qiaoxi and cried for a while, after hearing that Zhang Twelve was arrested, Lu Fujing was stunned, and despite Chen Qiaoxi's opposition, he insisted on going to the front hall, wanting to wait for the good news brought back by Zhang Guogong......

But now that Zhang Guogong is back, there is no good news, Zhang Twelve is still imprisoned in prison, not to mention how much self-blame in his heart!

"Miss Fujing, don't be careful, Twelve will be fine."

The old lady came over and took Lu Fujing's hand and said with pity.

"Yes, Miss Lu, you go back and have a good night's rest, everything will be known tomorrow morning! And in the old man's opinion, Yi'er is not the kind of person who is impulsive and unreserved, so tomorrow, you will have to go to the palace for a trip......"

This is Zhang Guogong's guess, after all, Luo Xingjian is dead, Lu Fujing, the victim, is still very convincing, according to Emperor Tang's style of acting, most of them will call her into the palace and confront her face to face......

So the old lady went to the back kitchen and ordered them to make some porridge, so that Lu Fujing could eat it and go back to the room first.

arranged a side room for Lu Yuner, and originally arranged a room for Chen Qiaoxi, but Chen Qiaoxi said that she would have a room with Lu Fujing first in the evening to help enlighten her, so she went to Lu Fujing's room......

Looking at Chen Qiaoxi, in addition to feeling that this woman behaved decently, and was gentle and would take care of people, she felt that the advantages of several women around Zhang Twelve were gathered in her, and the only drawback was that she was a little old, so she was afraid that it would be difficult to give birth to her......

There is another question, that is, this woman surnamed Chen is said to be Lu Fujing's aunt...... When she heard the news, the old lady had a headache, her grandson, you said that you have as many confidants, but you will not ......

Hey, it's useless to think about this now, so I'll have to wait for him to come back and ask......

…………

In the East Palace, the hall is brightly lit.

In addition to the crown prince sitting upright, the prince of King Kang and several Shangshu and imperial histories who had entered the palace before were sitting down, and everyone had wine and food in front of their tables, and the prince raised the wine glass in his hand to the people below: "You have worked hard today!" ”

Several people were still a little flattered to be able to say such a sentence to the crown prince, or the future monarch, and immediately stood up with a wine glass, and said respectfully: "How dare you say that it is hard to serve Your Highness?" ”

With that, he raised his head and drank it all.

After these people came back, the prince was very glad to follow Yang Feng's advice, if he really went to the palace, what should Emperor Tang think of him? It's scary to think about it......

After eating and drinking, Hao Junguang said: "Your Highness, the attitude of the Holy Lord today...... What do we do next? ”

The prince took a sip of wine and said, "Is this murderous...... That is against the law of the Tang Dynasty, and no one can cross it! And even if we don't ask, do you think Luo Zhiyuan and Luo Zhifu will give up? ”

As soon as a few people heard it, they understood what the prince meant, Luo Zhiyuan suddenly suffered the pain of losing his son, and he will definitely admonish him tomorrow, a father who lost a son, Emperor Tang will definitely not be angry with him, right?

What they have to do is to add another handful of firewood to Luo Zhiyuan after he lights the fire!

Seeing that everyone had fully understood what he meant, the prince was very pleased, and said to Hao Junguang: "Hao Shangshu, the loss of a son in Governor Luo's mansion must be painful and sad, and it is inconvenient for this king to go over." Later, you will go to Luo's house by the way, one is to express your condolences to Governor Luo's mansion on behalf of the king, so that he will not be too sad. Besides, although Zhang Yi is being held by him, he must not use lynching indiscriminately......"

He deliberately bit the four words "lynching indiscriminately", but the old Jianghu Hao Junguang obviously understood, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, rest assured, the lower official must tell Governor Luo and ask him not to use lynching indiscriminately......"

After finishing speaking, several people looked at each other knowingly, and then laughed......

…………

Jingzhou prefect, in a wing room in the backyard.

This room was originally Luo Xingjian's wing, but now, this room is empty except for a bed - it can't be said that way, because in the middle of the empty house, there is a large coffin of jujube mahogany, the coffin lid is not closed, and Luo Xingjian, who is pale and bloodless, and has a bloody hole on his forehead, is lying quietly inside.

In the past ten years, he has overdrawn too much of his life energy, and from now on, he will have to repay it with a lifetime of quietness......

There was a middle-aged woman lying on the coffin, who had been crying on her stomach for a long time, and her feelings of grief were all moving, and she shouted "my poor son" in her mouth, but this kind of person should not be pitiful, she only talked about her poor son, when did she read those women who were abused to death by his son? Aren't those people pitied?

Some people don't deserve pity in the first place......

After crying for a long time, the woman lay on the coffin and passed out, not knowing whether it was due to exhaustion or excessive sadness......

Luo Zhiyuan called a few people, carried the woman out, closed the door, and he was the only one left in the room, lying quietly in the coffin......

Luo Xingjian......

…………

Luo Zhiyuan stayed in the wing room for a while and walked out, today's weather is good, which is the opposite of his mood.

A person who is sad and angry in his heart will not be in a beautiful mood when he sees the endless sunny sky......

"Old man......"

Master Jin Lin ran over.

"Master, the one surnamed Zhang has been sent to the prison, what should we do next, put him-"

As he spoke, Jin Lin made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hands, and his eyes were full of gloomy light.

"In which cell did you put him in?"

Luo Zhiyuan did not answer his question, but asked in a deep voice.

"Back to the master, the little one sent someone to put him in the cell of the "lone wolf"......"

After speaking, Jin Lin looked proud, expecting Luo Zhiyuan's appreciation, but now Luo Zhiyuan was in the mood to praise him, just nodded and said, "That's good!" ”

Seeing that Luo Zhiyuan did not explain his next move, Jin Lin was a little anxious and said: "Master, he is in our hands now-if you want to kill or chop, it's just a matter of our words, this opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" ”

In Jin Lin's opinion, this Zhang Yi killed the eldest young master of their family, and it is not an exaggeration to kill him ten times - especially since he had insulted himself before, and now this person is in his hands, if he doesn't move his hands and feet, it's itchy!

Luo Zhiyuan glanced back at him and said in a deep voice: "Just lock him up there, don't do anything else, understand?" ”

"But sir—"

"You don't understand my words? Do you want me to say it again? ”

Luo Zhiyuan was already in a bad mood, but when he said this, his eyes had become extremely indifferent, Jin Lin trembled in his heart, and immediately replied: "I understand, I understand, master!" The little one understands, no more talk! ”

Luo Zhiyuan glanced at him coldly, didn't say anything more, and left straight away......

Jin Lin's proposal, he had thought about it before, but after calming down, he figured it out, this is not advisable!

Today's matter must have made a fuss in the court, and the saint has already paid attention to this matter, if it is tomorrow morning, he tells the saint that Zhang Yi is dead, how did he die? How did he answer?

Suicide in fear of sin? Brawl to death? Or what accidental death?

Even he didn't believe it, would Emperor Tang believe it?

Although Luo Xingjian was wrong to kidnap Lu Fujing, the crime did not lead to death, but Zhang Twelve committed murder, and killed five people at once, this is a proper capital crime!

For such a mortal person, if he killed people before Emperor Tang asked for guilt, wouldn't that be a snake?

Therefore, Zhang Twelve must die, but he has to wait for Emperor Tang's order!

And just now, the prince sent someone to tell him one sentence, that is, "Don't use lynching indiscriminately"!

These words are a reminder, but also a warning!

Remind him not to forget to lynch Zhang Twelve, you can't let him live too comfortably, but everything is limited to lynching, and it won't work if it's heavy......

He has fully understood the meaning of the crown prince, so he will be very cautious, just to make no mistakes before tomorrow morning......

As for lynching, since Jin Lin has arranged him into the room where the "lone wolf" is, hehe, there is no need for him to arrange lynching, I believe that the "lone wolf" will definitely "take care" of him......

…………

The arrested people were escorted - to be precise, it should be Zhang Twelve, who was led to the prefect's mansion by the arrested people, and his mood slowly improved.

Because Lu Fujing was rescued, the annoying Luo Xingjian was killed by him, and he also got news that was particularly useful to him - the prince of King Kang is not a good thing, although he also knew it, but today it is confirmed, well, very good......

Everyone else has a bitter look on their faces when they enter the cell, I am afraid that only Zhang Twelve has such a calm mentality, he is not only calm, but also excited!

It turned out that I had only seen the ancient prison cells on TV, and they were basically dark, a little eerie, and most importantly, the visual sensation was as if it was underground......

When he was on the road, Zhang Twelve still had some longing for this cell......

When he came to the cell, he was a little disappointed, because wasn't it just a yard with many more houses?

It's just that the room is very high, the windows are also very high, and the door is made of thick wooden stick fences, which is not at all like the cell in Zhang Twelve's mind!

Hey, I don't know if I watched a fake TV or came to a fake cell by myself, and I sighed with some boos......

The two catchers who had been following Zhang Twelve glanced at each other and showed surprised expressions.

The two of them followed Zhang Twelve all the way, and when they saw Zhang Twelve in a good mood on the way, they were shocked at that time, looked at the people, killed the prefect's son, and were so calm......

So I was still a little curious when I heard Zhang Twelve sighing, it turned out that he would be scared too......

The catchers led Zhang Twelve to the far corner of the courtyard, which is also the largest cell, and stopped, Zhang Twelve took a look, this cell is one and a half the size of other cells, I didn't expect to live in a cell and let myself live in the largest, this treatment, not too good!

…………

Looking at Zhang Twelve's happy appearance, his expression was a little complicated, and there seemed to be a little sympathy in his eyes, he opened the door and pushed him in, then locked the door and left......

When he turned around, Zhang Twelve realized that the atmosphere in this cell was a little strange.

The structure of the cell is somewhat simple, on one side is a row of large earthen kangs, and on the other side there is a similar hole, and under the hole is a ditch, in which there is some yellow undried liquid, and Zhang Twelve can even smell the smell of urine and some unspeakable stench......

Good guys, this open-air toilet has such a chic design!

Looking at the fact that there were about eleven or twelve people in this cell, half of them were curled up in a corner of the cell, and they all raised their heads when they saw Zhang Twelve entering, and after seeing Zhang Twelve's dress, they all lowered their heads, and it was at this moment that Zhang Twelve caught their eyes, which were clearly the same as the eyes just now: sympathy!

He had to wonder what was so terrible about the cell he had entered, and why did they all sympathize with him?

Zhang Twelve, who didn't know why, saw some other people sitting on the clay kang again, and when he saw him enter, these people all stood up, and only one person was still sitting on the clay kang and had no intention of getting up.

Look at this person again, although he didn't stand up, but Zhang Twelve can see that he is very tall, I am afraid that he is on par with him, and his figure is very strong, the most terrifying thing is the scar on his face, which stretches half of his face, and I don't know what it is, and with his bald head, I feel fierce just by looking at it, it seems that the "boss" in this cell is him...... I want to talk about "The Best Little Son-in-law" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."