Chapter 18 The Great Husband Speaks His Word

In the back hall of Luoyang County, Liu Ting was turning back and forth in front of Wang Hailin with his hands behind his back, but Wang Hailin was sitting in his seat and the old god was drinking tea slowly on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Liu Ting's figure suddenly froze, sighed and said, "My lord, is there no room for maneuver in this matter of Zhang Youcai?" ā€

Wang Hailin put down the teacup and sighed and said: "Didn't I tell you just now, that scholar is the prince of the Fu Wang, you don't recognize it, he rushed over after retreating from the hall and sneered at me with his eyes instead of eyes, now do you know my difficulties?" ā€

Liu Ting pondered for a while and said: "My lord, although that Zhang Youcai used to be a splash, but killing people is to borrow 10,000 guts from him, and he doesn't dare to do it!" ā€

Wang Hailin comforted: "Even if I believe that Zhang Youcai did not assassinate, but he dared to rob a woman with the son, this is not impatience and what is it, it is better to lock him up for three years and five years than to lose his life." ā€

Liu Ting's brain was hot and he complained: "The king of the Ming Dynasty is not allowed to interfere in local administration, what about his son?" ā€

Wang Hailin snorted coldly and said: "The vassal king is not allowed to interfere with the local administration, they are all toothless tigers, but even if they are toothless, people stretching out a claw is not something that our two little shrimps can carry." Besides, I think what Shizi said seems to be true, that Zhang Youcai really wanted to put him to death in the dispute, so that Guan Zhang Youcai has been extrajudicial for three years and five years. ā€

Wang Hailin saw that Liu Ting's attitude was a little relaxed, so he hit the railway while it was hot: "Are you a good match for the king of the Dao domain?" I exchanged letters with my colleagues in other counties, and I heard them complain, saying that it was the Ming Emperor's family, pretending to be robbers, robbing passing merchants, doing evil, and doing all kinds of evil. Saying a faint sigh, "It's just that there are more banquets, and I heard that he will have a birthday next month, and I don't know what gift to give him, and it's another batch of expenses." ā€

Liu Ting saw that Wang Hailin was sincere, so he had to lower his posture and said: "My lord, the lower official doesn't care about my ploppy brother-in-law, although he has a lot of filial piety to me, and he has also contributed a lot to my promotion to the county magistrate this time, but ......" said in a voice, hesitated and said: "I can't hide it, my Mei'er is such a brother as him, you don't know, my family has been passed down for three generations, and Mei'er gave birth to a son to my Liu family after the year of my establishment, so I also respect her very much." You don't know, although Mei'er looks at Wen Wen quietly, she follows her brother, and her personality is quite spicy, if she knows about it, it will disturb the back house. ā€

Wang Hailin saw that Liu Ting was aggrieved: he frowned and said: "A woman's family, what are you afraid of her doing?" A woman who doesn't know the three obedience and four virtues, what are you so spoiled for her? The eldest husband is full of words, as an official of the imperial court, the back house is not peaceful, you are so self-cultivated and family, how to govern the country and level the world? ā€

Liu Ting sighed and said slowly: "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read...... My lord, that's all for today, and the official has taken his leave. ā€

Wang Hailin sent Liu Ting out of the lobby and turned back, and at this time, a subordinate hurriedly ran to Wang Hailin and said, "Old ...... Master, something is wrong! ā€

Wang Hailin sat back in the chair and frowned and asked, "What's the fuss, what's going on?" ā€

The little guy gasped twice and said, "Madam...... It's Madame! ā€

Wang Hailin said angrily: "What's wrong with Madame?" ā€

"Madame listened to the rumors, saying that sir, you were blinded by the two fox spirits in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion today, wronged the good people, and were smashing things in the back house just now!"

Wang Hailin stood up and ordered: "Prepare the car quickly, the master has made an appointment with someone earlier, and he will go to meet friends tonight, and he can't delay!" ā€

"It's too late, Madame is on the way at this time, and it's going to be there soon!"

Wang Hailin's neck shrank, and he saw Liu Ting's back from a distance, and chased him out as soon as he lifted his robe: "Lord Liu!" Stay for a moment, what is the scripture you just said......

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Luoyang County's prison is damp and dark, a haven for pests such as rats and bed bugs. The brick cell was pitch black, and it was long time since I couldn't see what it was.

At this time, a roaring voice came from a dark cell: "Let me out, I am Zhang Youcai, a wealthy businessman in this county, and my brother-in-law is Lord Liu Ting of this county, you let me go quickly!" ā€

Zhang Youcai was lying on the straw pile and screaming hoarsely, and a jailer in his forties with a leather whip on his waist came over and shouted: "Be honest, if you have to keep yelling, the whip in the hand of the poor master is not vegetarian!" ā€

Zhang Youcai saw the person who came and hurriedly crawled over and said, "This ...... Prison Boss Zhou? Prison Boss of the Week! I'm Zhang Youcai, ah no, I'm Zhang Datou! Master Zhou! ā€

Zhou Changping stared at it for a moment and suddenly said, "Zhang Datou? But I haven't seen you for two years, and I thought you were dead, what, what happened this time? "It turns out that when Zhang Youcai was a splasher in the past, he would enter the class room every once in a while, because he was more familiar with the prison in Luoyang County than his own home, and the jailer who served here had already changed his eyes.

Zhang Youcai sighed and said: "It's hard to say, Master Zhou, I bother you to give face, it's still the same as the old three, the roast duck of the old grandson at the corner of the street, the two catties of pigs from the Wang butcher's house, and another catty of old wine, I will be grateful when I go out!" Zhang Youcai hadn't eaten for a day, and suddenly came to such a revisit to his hometown and felt surprisingly hungry, so he asked for the wine and food that he often ordered in the squatting room back then.

Zhou Changping said: "The old grandson was infected with the wind and cold last winter, and he had already fallen into the ground, and you can't eat the roast duck, but the king butcher is still there, and the old wine can also be sent." However, the current market is not on credit, and you have to pay cash. As soon as he said that, he stretched out his hand and asked Zhang Youcai for money.

Zhang Youcai still has money on him, the money on his body is in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion because of Zhu Yousong's sentence that the martial arts master can kill people in the leaves, and he was all cleaned by Hu Tiande, not to mention the silver on his body at this time, not to mention that there is no lice.

Zhang Youcai begged: "Master Zhou, you are doing well, I have made a lot of money in business in the past two years, as long as I go out, I will definitely not lose you." ā€

Zhou Changping said contemptuously: "Zhang Datou, you don't have nothing to do, I've seen a lot of skinny bastards like you, do you think I'll believe you?" He snorted coldly and said: "If you want me to believe you, take out the silver, don't paint a flatbread with your grandfather and me here, when the things are bought, you have no money to pay the bill, will Lao Tzu still let you spit it out and return it?" ā€

Zhang Youcai explained: "Master Zhou, you are doing well, I really didn't bring it." ā€

Zhou Changping sneered: "No money? You're making fun of your Zhou Ye, right? I haven't seen you for two years, I said you must have forgotten the taste of the whip in Zhou Ye's hand! As he spoke, he took off the whip on his waist and was about to greet Zhang Youcai.

The whip in Zhou Changping's hand was a must-have in the Luoyang County prison, hitting people like maggots on tarsal bones, and the pain was unbearable. What's even more lacking in virtue is that Zhou Changping also specially soaked the whip in chili water, how could Zhang Youcai forget about it when he revisited his hometown, and hurriedly said: "Rich, rich!" I have money! ā€

Zhou Changping snorted coldly and said: "You are a cheap life, you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, you haven't seen you for two years and still buckle the rope, you grind with your master and me for a long time, and tease me, right?" If you have money, you can take it out, don't say a little wine and food, your Zhou Ye is happy to bring you some gold sore medicine in. But, hum, if you dare to lie to me, you know the consequences! ā€

"I don't have it with me, you can go to Changchun Lane in the west of the city, and turn into the third house is my house! You ask the porter to bring Zhao Yuanhua, and I will give you all the money you want! ā€

Zhou Changping said angrily: "That's not without money!" You're teasing your grandpa, aren't you? As he spoke, he whipped Zhao Yuanhua.

"Oops......" Zhang Youcai gasped and begged for mercy: "Don't fight, don't fight first, Master Zhou...... Oops......"

Zhang Youcai saw that Zhou Changping didn't listen to his explanation at all, so he had to go straight to the point, stretched out a finger and said loudly: "One hundred taels!" ā€

Sure enough, the face of this hundred taels of silver was big enough, Zhou Changping stopped and asked, "How much do you say?" ā€

Zhang Youcai hurriedly said: "One hundred taels, I really didn't lie, if I lie to you, I will be told that the sky will thunder and split, and the seven orifices will bleed, and I will not die well!" ā€

After all, Zhou Changping still couldn't resist the temptation of the one hundred taels, and after a moment of silence, he said: "That's okay, I'll treat it as a good deed, if you dare to lie to me, don't need God to come out, I'll let you know what it means to remember tonight!" ā€

The wicked will eventually need the wicked to grind, and Zhang Youcai, who is arrogant and domineering outside, has arrived in the prison, in front of Zhou Changping, a little jailer, honestly like a kindergarten child seeing an aunt.