In the lobby of the Criminal Department, Wang Yijing lost his spirit from yesterday, and his whole body was wilted, as if he had been beaten by frost.

In order to deal with him, the official in charge specially invited the supervisor of Qin Tianjian to come in person, and when a real person in his forties who was dressed in immortal wind and dao bones came in person, he said that he did not believe that this young man would practice qi kung fu in the left way.

But anyone who practices qi, regardless of righteousness and evil, always has bright eyes and long breath, and the person in front of him is panting like a broken bellows, afraid that he will be tired to death after walking a few steps, and at first glance he is a prodigal who stays in a fireworks place and does not know how to control at all.

This is the case with the sudden loss of cultivation of the monk, no matter how good the spirit and spirit of the previous one were, he would be like a tuberculosis ghost, and he would not want to recover without ten days and half a month.

Seeing that the Taoist real people didn't believe it, and the executioner didn't ink, he raised his hand and threw out two red-headed sticks, and ordered: "Don't spare any effort." ”

The two officials broke several sticks yesterday, and their shoulders were still sore today, and they complained bitterly when they heard the adults speak, but they didn't dare to be lazy and slippery, so they spat on their hands and smashed their round arms.

Wang Yijing was hard in the end, three or four sticks in a row, he didn't snort, and the official of the Criminal Department looked at Qin Tian Prison Supervisor, the meaning could not be more obvious, the latter had a strange face, and raised his hand to signal the two to stop.

Looking at Wang Yijing, who was already blurred in flesh and blood, the Taoist who was accustomed to seeing the world frowned deeply, hesitated again and again, and said:

"Lord Song, although it is inconvenient for Poor Dao to inquire about the affairs of the Criminal Department, I still have to remind him that there is a god who is three feet above his head, even if he commits an unforgivable capital crime, he should be dealt with according to the law, if you order him to be beaten to death, I am afraid that it will damage Yin Virtue."

How did the official surnamed Song know that Wang Yijing had already fainted with the first stick, and thought that he was pretending, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he heard the words at this moment:

"What the real person taught us is that we will correct it in the future."

Respectfully sending the other party away, the official's face changed, and he ordered:

"Come on, wake up with cold water, and continue the execution."

The official was ordered to get a bucket, and then one of his subordinates hurriedly entered the lobby and said:

"Lord Song, Second Prince Liu is here."

Liu Ergongzi, whose real name is Liu Baoqing, was born in the branch of the Liu family, has been smart and clever since he was a child, and is very valued by the head of the family.

Liu Baoqing is not a nerd person, on the contrary, he has been following the head of the family all the year round, and he has long practiced the grace of not being shocked by honor and disgrace.

"I don't know that Liu Ergongzi has arrived, and he will miss the distance."

Song Ke, who has been in the officialdom for more than ten years and has not made any achievements, will not let go of any opportunity to cling to the powerful.

Liu Baoqing is one of the few sons of a family who is willing to look at each other, and he usually meets petty officials who take the initiative to greet him on the street, and the young people also respond one by one, because they will be used one day.

"Lord Song, I heard that your ministry has just taken in a chivalrous warrior who is brave and brave?" Liu Baoqing got straight to the point.

Song Ke is not stupid, and prevaricated:

Liu Ergongzi laughed, if he is a chivalrous man, he should be praised by the government, how can there be any reason to be imprisoned? We are all murderers who have committed big crimes. ”

"I'm not going around in circles anymore, Jing Huwei arrested a young man in the Rouge Building yesterday, is he being locked up here?"

"There really is such a person." The director Song Ke nodded, "This person openly made a big fuss in the Rouge Building, not only beat Li Gongzi, but also beat Luo Feiluo who went to interrogate him. ”

How could Song Ke not know what the other party meant, he had already heard a little about yesterday, Ambassador He's daughter somehow offended Li Dashao, was tied up in the Qinglou, and heard that she was also fed aphrodisiac.

Many people present have seen this, but the daughter of the evil young man who ruined the meritorious man can get out of the way, let alone an ambassador who is not in the stream?

No one wants to be unlucky, but that kid is a hero and provokes all the three evils in the capital in one go.

Song Ke has seen a lot of this kind of person, and if he is lucky, he will die in prison directly, and he will not implicate others, if he is unlucky, he will find out the details, and the whole family will be unlucky.

……

Liu Baoqing is very knowledgeable in reading poetry and books, but it doesn't mean that he has much patience with this kind of little minion, and the young man said in a flat voice:

"Presumably Lord Song, you also know what happened, the He family has some friendship with me, please make it convenient and let the chivalrous man go."

Song Ke pretended to be frightened when he heard this:

"Liu Ergongzi said this, it will be a small one, I want to have that ability, I don't need the son to come in person, just send someone to inform, and the villain will personally send the young man to the house.

But you can also see that Xia Guan is just a mere six-grade principal, people are soft-spoken, he made too big a crime, even Lord Shangshu was alarmed, and I must be strictly investigated, if the person is let go at this juncture, the villain may be done to the end. ”

Song Ke has no serious skills, and he has to be perfect in the officialdom with the word "push", which is no wonder for him, Li Xian and Liu Baoqing can't afford to offend anyone, so they can only push this matter out.

The young man did not show dissatisfaction, nor did he speak as ruthlessly as other gentlemen, he slowly walked into the lobby of the criminal department, his eyes glanced at a pool of blood on the ground, and said with a cold face:

"How long has Lord Song been in the Criminal Department?"

"Back to Liu Ergongzi, twelve years."

The young man sat down on a chair and said:

"He was also born as a Jinshi, and when he was the head of the dynasty, Lord Liu Mu Qingliu was already a very popular minister, but Lord Song was still staying in this Qingshui Yamen, facing the pungent blood and the screams of the prisoners every day, the gap was too big."

"The lower officials are shallow in learning, how can they be compared with Lord Liu."

Song Ke's breathing was a little short, and he vaguely guessed something, but the young man changed his words again, and said in a slightly cold tone:

"Lord Song has been an official for many years, and he should know the rules better than me, you are afraid of offending Li Xian and saving the face of my son, and neither side can get benefits.

The young man in the prison is a martial artist, even if he kills him, I will ask my aunt to give him the title of general and glorify his ancestors.

Li Xian stepped on my bottom line this time, if I don't return the color, outsiders will still bully my Liu family, if Lord Song continues to be caught in the middle and mud, he will suffer at that time, don't blame me for not reminding me in advance. ”

The words of a gun and a stick made the man's head sweat, how could he not know that he had chosen the right backer than when he was the head of the wall, but the capital was so big, but there was no one he Song Ke could rely on.

The young man slapped a date and said in a soothing tone:

"At present, there is a vacancy in the Department of Household Officials, if Lord Song is willing, I can help introduce it, although it is a transfer from Beijing, but he Li Xian does not have the ability to stretch his hand so far."

Song Ke didn't dare to refuse, so he nodded and said:

"In the future, I will rely more on Liu Ergongzi to take care of it."

"Find a doctor to treat Wang Shaoxia's wound and send it to my house,"

After the young man finished speaking, he got up and walked out, Song Ke nodded again and again, and sent out that he couldn't see the other party's figure at all, before he wiped the sweat on his forehead and muttered:

"The children of the eunuchs, there is really no one who is fuel-efficient."

…… (End of chapter)