A family of three entered this prison, and when they came out, they were carried by two, one of whom had already given birth to maggots, and the other might be choked in the next second.

Zhao Fugui, the only one who can still move, is no longer human, and he needs someone to walk on his feet, in Xia Yuan's dusty memory, this rich man Zhao is always oily, wide and fat, and a good interpretation of the rich image of a rich man in the countryside.

But now there is no such thing as the richness it once was, and the whole person is like a balloon running away, which has dried up, and his eye sockets are deeply sunken, like a withered corpse, just like a walking corpse.

Now drinking porridge, like a sick hungry ghost, this is the office of the Imperial Prison, and it is the office of the Jinyi Thousand Households who guard the Imperial Prison, like this, Zhao Fugui is only afraid, but now there is only rice porridge left in his eyes.

Millet porridge, fine corn, a porcelain basin full of oil, he did not use the small bowl next to him, but took a spoon and scooped it into the basin.

He drank greedily and snorted incessantly.

Several brocade guards standing next to him couldn't bear to look directly, frowning and squinting to reveal the expression of an old man in the subway.

It's not that they are rare and strange, but even if the prisoners are released from the edict, which one has enjoyed such treatment.

Sitting in the duty room of a thousand households drinking porridge, he drank so much as if no one was around.

If those officials enter the edict prison and are fortunate enough to be released and reinstated, then there are eight sedan chairs waiting outside, and as soon as they come out, they will get on the sedan chair and leave, and they will never stay in the yamen of this edict for a second longer, bad luck!

"I've seen an adult!"

Seeing Xia Yuan coming in from outside the door, several brocade guards hurriedly knelt on one knee and saluted with fists.

They may not know what official position Xia Yuan is, and they don't even know who his surname is, but in this hierarchical Ming Dynasty, they recognize the unicorn suit, which is given by the Son of Heaven, not to mention that this lord also carries the emperor's edict.

This can't help but let them not pay attention to it, after all, Jinyi Wei is the pro-army of the Son of Heaven.

Zhao Fugui also stopped drinking porridge and looked at him cautiously, his posture was upright, masculine and handsome, with an awe-inspiring momentum.

I have to admit that this kind of Chinese clothing has a bonus to appearance and temperament, but it is too troublesome to go to the toilet.

And the power is set off, for example, as soon as Xia Yuan stepped in, those high-flying brocade guards all clasped their fists and saluted, and the momentum went up in a flash.

Youjin Yiwei brought a Taishi chair, "Sit, sit, sit." ”

This chair is very eye-catching, and the position where the chair is placed is not far or close to Zhao Fugui, it is easy to smell the smell when you are close, and it is inconvenient to speak when you are far away.

"You all go out, close the door, and talk to your Qianhu Lord by the way, this official will have to borrow his duty room for a while."

"Yes."

Clenched his fists again, and several brocade guards standing in the room retreated, closing the doors of the duty room by the way.

Seeing that the doors were closed, Xia Yuan sat down on the chair, and he couldn't see any emotion on his face, but said in a deep voice: "I have ordered someone to put my aunt in the coffin, and Zhao Yueru has also arranged for a doctor to treat him, but whether he can be saved is two words." ”

"Uncle Shi, please be mentally prepared."

Zhao Fugui's face was dark and dirty, his beard was dreadlocked, and it was stained with millet grains, and he couldn't tell where his facial features were, but two lines of turbid tears flowed out, but he knew the location of his eyes.

The crying was not loud, just crying, heart-rending, and pathos.

Xia Yuan watched silently and said nothing.

As a volunteer, he rushed to the disaster area to rescue, and as a court official, he went to the disaster area for relief. He has seen countless life and death, and he has seen countless scenes like this.

I'm used to seeing such a scene, but I still feel sorry for it.

He remembered the mother and daughter, one of whom could no longer be seen and could not make out what they looked like, and the other was also on the verge of death.

The once beautiful face has long since become dirty and stinky, the mother and daughter are bitter and mean, is it self-inflicted on themselves to have such an end?

Perhaps.

It can only be said that providence makes people, and the bitterness makes the wrong object.

This is just layer by layer, pressed down one by one, forming a world of layers and levels.

Those who are pressed below can only bully the poor of the young, the middle-aged poor, the poor of the elderly, and the dead are the greatest.

That's the norm.

There are very few people who can turn over, and how many people can stand at the top like a small camellia that has crossed countless layers at once?

The world is impermanent.

Zhao Fugui was able to survive, whether it was because the fat he had hoarded over the years saved him, or because he was more kind, who can tell.

Xia Yuan rubbed the armrest of the chair with his hand, and waited until Zhao Fugui's crying gradually stopped before he spoke: "Uncle Shi is only in his thirties now, and if you continue the string, you may be able to ask for another one." If it doesn't work, then pass on the incense to your nephews, and please take care of the rest."

The words of Jie Wai Shun Chang were too thin and overwhelming, and he had no position to say this, so he swallowed it back.

"Thank you for your relief"

"Hmm"

The silence continued, and after a long time, Zhao Fugui finally asked hoarsely: "My lord, can you tell the villain, what crime did the villain commit in the first place?" ”

Xia Yuan lowered his eyelids, "I don't know." ”

Zhao Fugui knelt straight to the ground, "I beg the lord to tell me." ”

More than two months ago, the sound of horses' hooves resounded in the village, and countless brocade guards wearing green brocade clothes, together with Dongchang fans, rushed into their homes.

He still doesn't know what crime he committed, that's why he has this difficulty, a prison disaster, his wife is gone, and even his daughter is gone.

He wanted to know why.

Xia Yuan still answered the same way, "I don't know." ”

"The villain's wife and daughter are already suffering, and the villain doesn't ask for anything else, just a reason. I beg the adults to read it on the sake of you and me, and tell the villain. In this way, the villain is blind to death! ”

Zhao Fugui slammed his head on the ground, Jinyi Guard, edict, such a big battle, he didn't know who he had offended, but he knew that this person must have hands and eyes to the sky.

He was just a rich man in the countryside, how could he have anything to do with such a heavenly figure?

If there is, there is only this former nephew.

The two families have such a festival as a cheating marriage, but he doesn't believe that he can be so decisive, but he can only guess here.

Xia Yuan grabbed the armrest of the seat and asked three times, obviously asking if he did it himself.

After a while, the handrail that he had grasped was gradually loosened by him, and he said in a deep voice,

"When my uncle went to Ling's house, he had already made it clear that you and I had cut off our friendship and would never communicate with each other again. I call you Uncle Shi now, not for anything else, but on the face of my deceased father.

Now for the sake of my deceased father, I will call you Uncle Shi again, not because I don't want to tell you, but what Uncle Shi can do even if he knows, and it is a blessing not to know.

The county order of the broken family, the mansion Yin who destroyed the door. But what your family has violated is the real power of the family.

There is today's disaster, all because Ling Wife and Ling Yuan are too bitter and mean. After Uncle Shi goes back, if you want to continue the strings, please find a virtuous and wise person.

But if Uncle Shi asks me who this powerful Gao Zuo is, and what is his identity. I'm still the same, I don't know. ”

Zhao Fugui raised his head and looked up at this former nephew, who is now a tall adult, tears welled up in his eyes, but he took it back, and finally gave up asking again at this time, just kowtowed heavily and said: "Zhao Fugui thank you for saving your life!" ”

(End of chapter)