That's it.

Li Xiang's task today is not to patrol the streets, but to go to the prison to watch the prisoners.

Just three days after taking office, Li Xiang was very curious about everything about Jinyiwei.

It's not like other muddy old fritters, when a monk hits the clock for a day.

Pay for meals, don't go to the Qinglou.

Serious patrols and lessons to gangsters with backgrounds on the streets.......

It's just that no one takes it too seriously.

For people like him, I have seen a lot of old fritters in Jinyiwei.

Who has just entered the society is not a hot-blooded young man with ideals and ambitions.

Thinking of being innocent, fair and just.

But after being beaten by society, not all of them have become so-called mature people who go with the flow.

The prisoners were only given one meal in the morning and one meal in the evening.

Li Xiang was in charge of dinner, a porridge that couldn't be more thin, and a few pieces of salted radish.

T-shaped prison.

Li Xiang asked curiously while serving porridge to the prisoners, "What crime have you committed?" ”

There are inevitably too many prisoners in this cell.

The subject of the questioning looked at him with a wince, not daring to answer.

Li Xiang felt a little strange, and asked several people in a row but didn't ask the answer he wanted.

No one even dared to answer.

"I don't know, I was eating noodles, and I was suddenly arrested, maybe I didn't put vinegar in eating noodles."

At this moment, a voice sounded faintly.

Li Xiang looked for the sound, and saw a person leaning against the corner of the wall, and the porridge in his hand had already bottomed out.

Blind?

"Tell me more about it."

Li Ping'an pointed to his bowl.

Li Xiang gave him another bowl.

Li Ping'an carefully drank the porridge to the bottom, and there was not a drop left.

Then he licked his lips again, "I seem to smell the smell of white-flour steamed buns." ”

Li Xiang hesitated for a moment and handed the dinner in his hand to the other party.

Li Ping'an took the steamed bun, and then said slowly: "There is an important case in the city, and the top is angry.

Let Jinyiwei sort out the law and order, and arrest more prisoners for the superiors.

Jinyiwei grabbed some flat-headed people and filled them indiscriminately.

The lucky ones escaped death and went out after a few days in prison.

Unfortunately, even their lives may be lost. ”

Li Ping'an stayed here overnight and heard a lot of news.

"Lawless!"

Li Xiang stood up angrily,

Li Ping'an said calmly: "Don't tell others that I told you this. ”

"I'll look for them!"

After Li Xiang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Li Ping'an sighed, not holding out much hope.

was about to deal with the white-flour steamed bun in his hand, but suddenly felt a hot gaze.

The little girl's big watery eyes stared at Li Ping'an, to be precise, the steamed bun in Li Ping'an's hand.

Then she was patted by her mother, and the little girl withdrew her gaze and buried her head in the bowl.

Drinking rice porridge like water.

Li Ping'an smiled and broke the steamed bun in his hand in half.

Half of it was handed to her.

The little girl was stunned, her big eyes blinked, she pursed her lips but didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

The mother on the side said, "We don't eat, you can eat." ”

"It's okay, I'm full."

The little girl looked at her mother, and after getting her mother's permission, she timidly reached out and took the steamed bun.

"Thank you." ”

Prison life is boring and tight.

In addition to a fixed time to relieve his hands, he is sitting in a daze in prison.

Or tease the little girl named Taro.

Li Ping'an drew a nine-square grid on the ground and taught Taro to play a small game of backgammon.

Both sides place stones on the nine-square grid chessboard in turn, and the first to walk their three stones into a line is considered a victory.

The game is very simple, the rules are mastered, and most of the time the two sides can be tied.

.........

On the third day.

A group of people were driven by Jinyi Wei through the road, and when they turned a corner, it was an alley about one meter wide.

On either side of the alley are two rows of low cells, where ordinary miscellaneous offenders are housed.

At the southern end of the alley, at a right angle to the east, is the inner prison, which houses death row felons.

A group of people crouched on either side of the house, anxiously awaiting their fate.

From time to time, there was the sound of howling and the clatter of the board falling on the buttocks.

Those who listened shuddered.

A few brocade guards walked around, discussing which Qinglou had a new girl.

muttered quietly which one this year's substitute ghost would be, and even made a bet.

Li Ping'an listened indifferently.

The alley is low, but the eaves block most of the sunlight.

Darkness reigns around every corner.

Li Xiang, the young brocade guard on the side, had a gloomy face and clenched his knife.

I guess I went to sue yesterday, and I hit a nail.

Li Ping'an could think of it with his knees.

At this moment, a man in a flying fish suit walked in.

"Humble duties, see Lord Hundred Households!"

The brocade guards bent down and bowed their hands.

Zhang Gong bowed slightly, "How's the trial?" ”

"Several have already been tried."

Zhang Gong showed a satisfied expression, "Well, well done, this year's indicators have been completed."

These days the brothers have worked hard, and in the evening the brothers are invited to drink. ”

After Zhang Gong finished speaking, he glanced at it casually.

His eyes fell on a young girl squatting beside him.

With a look, his subordinates immediately pulled out the girl named Taro.

Li Xiang's face changed, as if he meant something, "My lord, what is this for?" ”

Zhang Gong glanced at Li Xiang in surprise, and said coldly, "Are you talking to me?" ”

The air around him seemed to freeze a little.

Zhang Gong is not an ordinary hundred households,

Grandpa was the official to the Jinyi Guard, although he has retired now.

But his father and two uncles both served in Jinyiwei.

The level is not low, a proper second-generation official.

Li Xiang was not afraid at all, "My lord, I found out yesterday, these are innocent people.

Jin Yiwei and Zhang Da led the crowd to snar the crime and frame innocent people.

You're taking a thirteen-year-old cardamom with you. ”

These words offended all the colleagues around him at once.

Everyone stared at Li Xiang fiercely.

Zhang Gong sneered, "Is it up to you whether you are innocent or not?" Dare I ask what level you are now?

Isn't Mo already the commander of the Jinyi Guard? ”

The colleagues around him chuckled, this newcomer is looking for death!

"What does the superior want to do, do you have to report to you?"

Zhang Gong said as he poked Li Xiang's shoulder with his fingers.

Poked him to the point that he staggered back a few steps.

Li Xiang stubbornly said, "I suspect that the adults are going to plot against them." ”

Zhang Gong laughed angrily, kicked open the door of the side room, and threw the girl in.

"Go in a few brothers, let this criminal enjoy himself!"