Chapter 121: The Rampant Prisoner (Ask for Collection)
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The sky has just dawned, and the lights in the study room of the back office of Shuntian Mansion are still not extinguished. The family sitting on the wooden railing of the corridor actually hugged the pillars and did not wake up. This product is really amazing, I actually slept all night holding the pillar, and I never fell!
With a creak, the study door opened. Jiang Tao and Zhan Fucheng walked out of the study door, greeted the morning light, and took a deep breath.
"Master Jiang, according to what I just said, the next official will arrange it." Zhan Fucheng made a farewell.
Jiang Tao hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Lord Zhan, why don't you rest in the mansion for a while." β
"No, the lower officials still let those two go, so that no one will be upset." Zhan Fucheng said in a low voice: "I just don't know why that person privately opposes the thief gelding, doesn't it mean that they are good enough to wear a pair of pants?" It seems that the face and the heart are not compatible. It seems that God blesses you. β
"I just said this, I guess it's not that simple. Maybe there's something hidden in it. Jiang Tao stroked his somewhat numb face and said, "I'm afraid that it's not that person who did it and someone else, then it's not my blessing." β
"Who has the audacity to do this?" Zhan Fucheng said: "But if someone dares to go against that thief gelding, the lower officials will also admire!" β
"What about admiration? What I'm missing now is a hero like this! β
Hearing the sound of talking, the sleeping housekeeper finally woke up, and when he saw his master and the guests standing at the door of the study talking, he couldn't help but be startled, and hurriedly got up and ran over, called the master, and stood with his hands down.
"Master Jiang, take your leave."
"Okay, Master Zhan, go slowly." Jiang Tao raised his hand to please.
The guy hurriedly led the way......
Geng Junhong and Hanzi were brought out and stood in the lobby room. There was no one in the house, only a few officials standing at the door.
Geng Junhong frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why don't you get in class? Since the day before yesterday, not a single official has come to ask questions. Early this morning, I put the two of myself out, didn't go to the lobby to enter this ear room, went to the flail and chained and sent tea, is there a mistake?
Hanzi didn't have that much to worry about, and when he saw someone bringing tea, he took three steps and made two steps, and stepped forward to serve a cup, which sizzled like a cow's drink.
Geng Junhong originally wanted to stop Hanzi from drinking tea, but after thinking about it, people should not be poisoned. Locked in prison, there are too many ways to kill them, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for him and Hanzi to see the sun the next day. Since people didn't do this, they still invited them out to drink tea, and they couldn't be poisoned. Could it be that Gongzi really has any powerful means, this Shuntianfu is going to let us go?
As soon as the thought came to mind, it began to grow wildly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case!
Looking at Geng Junhong's appearance, Hanzi couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Mr. Geng, they invited us out for tea, could it be ......", he made a gesture of cutting off his head.
Geng Junhong was stunned for a moment and said, "Why do you think so?" Didn't you think they would let us go? β
"Put?" Hanzi was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't you say that death row prisoners will be given a good meal before they die, and they will be better if they are comfortable?" β
"Tea, please, right?" Hearing this, Geng Junhong couldn't help but be a little suspicious. How could they be naΓ―ve to think that they would let themselves go?
"Lord Zhan." The greeting of the servant came from the door.
If someone in power comes, it's good that someone comes!
A civil official came in at the door, and the official uniform was embroidered with cloud geese. Is the fourth product? After all, Geng Junhong also stayed in the Huaifu Bureau, although the prefect is a positive five-grade, but he is still very familiar with the official uniform.
"Sit down." The civil servant said to them kindly.
Let's sit? Geng Junhong heard the politeness of the civil official, and it seemed that he was really going to let us go. He turned his head to look at Hanzi, who was really unkind, sitting on the chair.
"Tell me? Why did you slaughter their horses? The civil official smiled, looked into Geng Junhong's eyes and asked.
When Hanzi heard this, he was not happy! This official is really rammed, and he is even more silly than himself! "If we don't slaughter his horse, he doesn't know how many people will be trampled to death!"
"Oh, really?" The civil servant looked at Hanzi and asked, "How many people did his horse trample to death before you slaughtered it?" One? Two or more? β
Hanzi stagnated, before he smashed his horse, this ...... That one...... Doesn't look like you have stepped on anyone yet? He couldn't help but look at Geng Junhong.
Geng Junhong stood up, folded his hands and said, "I don't know what to call this adult?" β
"You're welcome, sit down, sit down." The civil official said: "This official's surname is Zhan, and he is the Shuntian Mansion. β
Geng Junhong hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "It turned out to be Lord Fucheng, and the villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai." β
"Well talked, well spoken, sit down and talk." Zhan Fucheng saw that Hanzi was a simple-minded person, only the polite scholar in front of him seemed to be the person in charge.
Geng Junhong sat down and said: "My lord doesn't know, those sons came from Shuntianfu Street on horseback, although the pedestrians were evaded in time and were not injured by them, but when they arrived at Dongzhimen Street, there were many carriages and merchants here. When they came on horseback, they saw that they were about to trample on pedestrians, so we had to take this step and slaughter them to stop them. Although there are injuries and anger, there are many biases in committing murder on the street, but there is no way. β
"They rode their horses, and their own officials asked, although you did not hurt people by striking horses with weapons, but at the feet of the Son of Heaven, how could you allow you to be so rampant?" Zhan Fucheng said in a loud voice.
Geng Junhong smiled slightly and said: "Lord Fucheng, most of the officials will appear after the incident, and the people will not sue the officials and not hold them accountable, what is this doing?" When they rode their horses on the streets of Shuntianfu, did Shuntianfu ever stop them? Otherwise, why was the horse to Dongzhimen Street blocked by us? To put it mildly, they dared to ride horses on Shuntianfu Street, and probably didn't take Shuntianfu in their eyes. β
"If you dare to talk to this official, you are not afraid that this official will cut off your head?" Zhan Fucheng saw that they were bold and bold to talk to themselves, and felt that Lord Jiang's analysis was really good, it seemed that there was really a big backer behind them, so they dared to be so happy about justice!
If it was placed in the past, Geng Junhong might have been really frightened, but since he knew the true identity of his son, his vision and courage have really increased a lot. Looking at this four-grade official, he really didn't pay attention to it! As long as the son is happy, what about making a product by himself? Hehe, just four products, and dare to ask for your own head, what a joke! "Lord Zhan, you won't cut off our heads just because we rushed into you. The surname of the Lord and Lord Yin Jiang of Shuntianfu is Chunliang, and we all know it. I'm sure you came to talk to us this morning because you wanted to know something, right? Lord Zhan, please forgive me for not telling the little ones. Little one knows that you're going to let us go this morning, right? Did it happen yesterday again? It should be, or you wouldn't have let us go so quickly. β
Zhan Fucheng couldn't help but be stunned, what a big breath! Could it be that this is really that man's men? But shouldn't they have killed that prince? That prince is the one who is the thief and the eunuch? Could it be that the man was determined to clean up the court and cut off the thief's eunuch......
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