Chapter 193: Arraignment
Yu Zhiwei dragged the shackles on his hands and feet and followed behind the little eunuch.
Who knew that the little eunuch in python clothes took a step back and walked side by side with Yu Zhiwei, he didn't squint, but his mouth moved: "Sui'an County Lord." ”
Yu Zhiwei didn't know what he meant, so he didn't look at him, and replied: "Don't dare to be." ”
"Our family is in front of the emperor, and the county lord returned from the victory in Liaodong and has seen our family." The little eunuch reported to himself.
Yu Zhiwei knew who it was this time, so he said politely: "Father-in-law Xiaoye." ”
Xiao Ye responded, and said again: "The county lord doesn't need to be afraid, this time I went forward, I was arraigned." ”
Arraigned? Yu Zhiwei was puzzled, so he didn't reply to Xiao Ye's words, just waiting for him to say it.
Sure enough, Xiao Ye said: "When the county lord sent the emperor to the eastern suburbs, the emperor remembered that this time he wanted to protect the county lord from going out." Naturally, someone will judge the county lord later, and the county lord will answer the truth, and there is no need to worry about anything else. Although there are people from Dongchang, most of them are still Jinyi guards who are trusted by our emperor, and their lives are at stake, and the county lord is asked to know everything and say everything. ”
Yu Zhiwei hurriedly replied yes.
When she was just thrown into the edict prison, she wanted to talk about the rescue, but the little jailer who had brought them water before had limited ability, and she probably couldn't deliver the message, and she didn't know where to deliver it if she handed it out.
Later, after a long time, she probably thought that the little emperor had forgotten about this and would not speak for her, but who knew that it would suddenly be mentioned again today.
Yu Zhiwei followed Xiao Ye out for a while, and when he walked to a place like a council hall in this edict, he suddenly stopped.
Xiao Ye looked around and ordered: "Put the Yu family in a flail." ”
Sure enough, a few people came over and put the flail around Yu Zhiwei's neck. Xiao Ye bowed to the side and said: "There are people from Niangniang and the factory who are watching outside, and they have to make a look, they are offended, and I hope that the county lord will not be strange." ”
Yu Zhiwei felt the weight on his shoulders and neck, and smiled: "It's okay." "This is no longer a twenty-five pound flail, although I can't feel the specific weight, but it is obviously much easier than the day I came in.
Xiao Ye nodded at her, and led the person forward.
Most of the time in the edict prison was dark, and the sudden light suddenly shook Yu Zhiwei not very adaptable, and she suddenly closed her eyes.
The interrogators were probably commonplace, and they didn't care so much, and shouted: "The sinner girl Yu stepped forward." ”
Yu Zhiwei still couldn't open his eyes, took two steps forward by feeling, and then knelt on the ground.
After kneeling, she barely wanted to open her eyes, but she still felt uncomfortable, and there was a feeling that she was about to cry in the wind.
In front of him was an elderly brocade guard, with a blue chin, who should have just shaved his beard. This reminded Yu Zhiwei of Yu Jingning, who was scribbled with a scruffy beard, and wanted to laugh slightly, but still held back.
This brocade guard was dressed in a red flying fish pattern, and Yu Zhiwei knew that his rank was not low.
Thousands of households like Gao Miao can only wear green, and in the past, only Yiluan Si could wear red when he came out of the honor guard, but now that it has been abolished, there are even fewer brocade guards who can wear red.
There were several civil officials sitting next to her, holding pens and staring at her, probably waiting to write papers.
The middle-aged brocade guard asked, "When did you meet the emperor?" ”
"The second day of the rebellion in the capital of Zhili." Yu Zhiwei replied, then turned his eyes and thought for a while, and added, "On the third day of the sixth month, the Jinyi Wei I met in the south of the city did not report his name at that time, but only claimed that he was from the western suburbs."
A few small papers next to him stopped looking up, and brushed down the pen to write.
"When did you send the emperor to the officials of Honglu Temple in Dongjiao Lane?" The brocade guard asked again.
"One night later, on the fourth day of June." Yu Zhiwei replied.
This brocade guard seemed to have a little whisper about this "after one night", raised his eyebrows, and a few people around him seemed to be very interested, and exchanged heads and ears for a while.
Of course, Yu Zhiwei knew where this group of people was going, and pouted at those people, rolling his eyes in his heart.
The brocade guard seemed to think for a while, and then asked again: "During this period, only you and the emperor?" ”
"Yes." Yu Zhiwei nodded.
"Then the emperor ......" the brocade guard pondered the words for a moment, and asked very cryptically, "Did the emperor give you any reward in the future?" ”
Yu Zhiwei was completely helpless this time, shook his head and said: "The emperor pretended to be a scholar that day, and he didn't bring anything on him that could be left as a token. Moreover, the emperor was injured at that time, and his left arm was dislocated, which was picked up by the people's daughter for the emperor. ”
The little cub's hair hasn't been opened yet, and he has injuries on his body, what can he do?
A few small documents sitting next to him were written with a brush, and a string of black gauze hats were neat and tidy, and Yu Zhiwei was dizzy when he saw it.
The brocade guard called a few more people out, Yu Zhiwei raised his eyes and looked at it, the civil and military officials were complete, and they all looked a little familiar, and after thinking for a while, he didn't remember who they were.
The brocade guard pointed at Yu Zhiwei and asked those people: "You met on the third and fourth days of the sixth month, but this person. ”
The group of people stared at Yu Zhiwei for a while, and then they all nodded yes.
The little clerk was again struggling to write, and then he called the others to write something, and before the ink had dried, he took it out from under the paperweight.
The jailer took the piece of paper and put it in front of Yu Zhiwei's eyes. The brocade guard said again: "Take a look and see if there is anything wrong?" He looked down at Yu Zhiwei, who was imprisoned in the shackles, and thought that she probably wouldn't be able to hold a pen to sign, so he said, "If it's correct, just put a handprint on it." ”
When the jailer heard this, he brought the ink and put it in front of Yu Zhiwei.
Yu Zhiwei glanced at the ten lines, hurriedly looked at both sides, and what was written on the paper was Fang Cai's question, and there was indeed no big problem, so he nodded; "Correct."
The jailer lifted the small clay box, and Yu Zhiwei stretched out his thumb and pressed it lightly inside.
There was a little color on her pale fingers, like blood.
And then the blood was on the paper that had just been written.
Jin Yiwei, who was sitting on the Taishi chair, leaned back and said with a smile: "Okay, take it down." ”
Yu Zhiwei was led out by the few people just now, and it was still Xiao Ye's father-in-law who walked beside her: "Don't be anxious, the county lord will probably arrive tomorrow, and the county lord can wait here for some time." ”
The road was tortuous, obviously not the way back to the previous cell, Yu Zhiwei turned his head and asked Xiao Yedao: "Zhiwei will definitely thank the emperor in person in the future." ”
Xiao Ye sighed: "I'm afraid it's not going to work recently, the emperor dragon is sick and sick." ”