Prison gate.
Wei Shuyu listened to the jailer's flattery and scolded him from time to time.
The jailers looked like they had an open mind to be taught.
"Wei Yushi, do you have enough cold melons? Do you want me to get one for you?"
Seeing that Wei Shuyu was eating comfortably, the jailer asked with a shy face.
"roll."
Wei Shuyu kicked out: "You want to bribe me with a cold melon?"
“Am I the kind of person who eats and drinks for free?”
Wei Shuyu's eyes widened: "From today on, I will live in prison. Go to Cuiyunju for me to get some good food every day."
"..."
The jailer's face suddenly turned bitter.
That was Cuiyunju, the most upscale place in Chang'an.
How can these little jailers afford food?
boom.
Wei Shuyu raised his hand and said with a stick: "Why are you so sad? I won't let you spend money..."
"When the time comes to settle the account, just name your beloved one."
As soon as these words came out, the jailer burst into laughter.
Fang Yi loves, we understand!
The son of the prime minister.
"By the way, how much does the cold melon cost?"
Wei Shuyu dug all over his body, only for a penny, and then threw it to the jailer: "Hey, there's no need to look for it."
"..."
The jailer's eyes widened as he looked at the penny in his hand.
No need to look for it?
The special cold melon costs two cents a pound, it’s a pound!
You ate a whole half of me!
"Thank you... thank you Wei Yushi for the reward."
The jailer thanked him without tears.
During the lecture, a group of people suddenly came from a distance...
About five or six people.
A man wearing shackles and anklets came under the escort of officials.
"Where's the jailer? Where's the jailer who's watching?"
Before anyone arrived, a leading official immediately shouted loudly.
Wei Shuyu was stunned.
I'm sitting at the gate, and the jailer is in front of me. Are you blind?
"I'm coming……"
The jailer immediately trotted forward, bent down and said flatteringly: "Zhao Sizhi, why are you free today?"
"Cut the nonsense!"
Zhao Gui scolded: "Guard the gate well. What do you think of gathering at the door?"
"Yes, yes, yes..." the jailer responded repeatedly.
"This is the Dali Temple Prison. What's the appearance of a group of people surrounding the door?"
"Yes, yes... I will change it immediately."
The jailer agreed.
Then he ran to Wei Shuyu and persuaded: "Wei Yushi, could you please move to your seat?"
"oh."
Wei Shuyu did not pay attention to the conversation between the two, but instead focused on the detained person.
Approximately in his twenties, with broad shoulders and a large body, a calm aura, and bright eyes...
Wei Shuyu came to the conclusion at once: He is not weak if he has martial arts skills.
"snort."
Zhao Gui snorted coldly, showing his official authority.
Then he led people into the Dali Temple Prison in a grand manner!
Boom!
The moment he entered, the detained man stepped on the threshold and refused to enter.
"The son of a military commander?"
He turned around and looked at Wei Shuyu with bright eyes.
Whether a person is a Lianjiazi or not can be determined by his movements and demeanor.
Wei Shuyu can judge him, and he can naturally judge Wei Shuyu.
Especially Wei Shuyu's position and posture can respond to sudden attacks from around him immediately.
This is something that many practitioners cannot do.
Only those who have been struggling on the edge of death for a long time will develop this habit!
Wei Shuyu's expression condensed, he didn't expect that the other party would talk to him.
"Wenchen!"
Wei Shuyu replied.
"Which general did you learn martial arts from?" the man asked inexplicably.
"Stop talking nonsense and let me in!"
The official who detained him hesitated for a while, and the man frowned slightly, but he still entered the prison.
"What did he do?"
After waiting for people to enter, Wei Shuyu couldn't help but ask the jailer.
"do not know."
The jailer shook his head.
Um?
do not know?
Wei Shuyu picked up the stick...
"What do you want to do?"
The jailer's heart skipped a beat: "Even if you are the son of Wei Shizhong, you can't just beat people!"
boom.
Wei Shuyu went up and hit him with a stick.
"Didn't you say that you need paperwork to go to jail? Why doesn't he need it?"
Well……
The jailers jumped up and down.
"Did not say?"
Wei Shuyu threatened with a stick.
"He is the director of Dali Temple. He has the authority to imprison suspects in Dali Temple Prison."
The jailer replied bitterly.
boom.
Wei Shuyu raised his hand and gave it a stick: "Are you really treating me like a child and deceiving me?"
"Even if he has to be imprisoned, you won't register him?"
Jailer Wang's mouth moved and he was about to cry...
I don't know if it was because he took Wei Shuyu's penny, but Wei Shuyu beat him specifically.
"I said, Mr. Wei, he is Sizhi and a high official. We can't afford to offend him."
"If we dare to stop him today, tomorrow our job as a gatekeeper will be gone..."
Um?
Wei Shuyu nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, come here."
"OK."
Seeing that Wei Shuyu's anger had subsided, Prisoner Wang immediately ran to Wei Shuyu's side.
"Squat down."
The king's jailer did as he was told.
Snapped.
Wei Shuyu raised his hand like a fool.
"You can't afford to offend him, but you can't afford to offend me?"
Wei Shuyu scolded and scolded: "Sizhi, an eighth-grade official, does chores."
"I am also an eighth-grade person, so I enjoy the fifth-grade treatment!"
"Aren't you afraid of me? Are you afraid of him?"
The jailer burst into tears...
I've been beaten like this by you, isn't this considered scary?
When he raised his head, he saw Wei Shuyu walking towards the prison of Dali Temple.
"I said, Master, you can't come in..."
The jailers quickly stopped Wei Shuyu.
Although they have removed suspicion, they still need to investigate.
The jailer went to Dali Temple to have a meal, and the office was also in Dali Temple. The jailer was too lazy to come to this smelly prison...
Uh-huh.
Wei Shuyu took out Li Yuan's blank seal.
"By the order of the Supreme Emperor, no one can stop it!"
The jailer took it and examined it carefully for a long time.
After he finished, he took out a seal book and checked it before handing it back to Wei Shuyu.
"I said Master Wei, if you have this thing, you should have taken it out earlier, and see what happens..."
The jailer bowed flatteringly: "Please...please come inside, the door of Dali Temple Prison will always be open for you!"
Snapped.
Wei Shuyu took another blow without even thinking about it.
"Who will be cursed to go to jail every day?"
"You said the wrong thing."
Wei Shuyu finally entered the Dali Temple Prison.
After walking for a short distance, we arrived at the prison...
As soon as we entered, we were hit by a foul smell.
Wei Shuyu couldn't help but frown.
But he didn't pay attention and kept walking forward.
The mental state of the prisoners in the prison is very poor, and their faces seem to have lost their vitality...
There was no fluctuation after seeing Wei Shuyu.
"Who allowed you in?"
As soon as he stepped in, he saw Zhao Gui walking out.
"none of your business!"
Wei Shuyu responded impatiently.
"Asshole!"
Zhao Gui shouted angrily and looked at Jailer Wang: "Why are you guarding the door? Anyone can be in Dali Temple Prison..."
Before he finished speaking, the jailer interrupted him.
"He is Wei Yushi."
Wei Yushi?
Zhao Gui was stunned.
Little brat, supervisory censor.
There is only one person in the Tang Dynasty today... Wei Shuyu!
"Who am I?"
Zhao Gui sneered: "It turns out to be Wei Shuyu who was imprisoned by His Majesty..."
Um?
How do you, a little eighth-level official, have the courage to confront me?
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Wei Shuyu couldn't help but ask.
"Why should I be afraid?"
"My father is Wei Zheng!"
Wow.
After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, the lifeless officials in the cage opened their eyes one by one.
Start shouting and cursing...
"Wei Pifu, I wish I could eat his flesh and swallow his blood."
"Son of Wei Zheng, come to your death, I will kill you!"
"Bastard Wei, you are confusing right and wrong, and framed loyal ministers, I and you are sworn in!"
The prisoners were lying on the edge of the cage, roaring and baring their teeth and claws.
Dali Temple.
Responsible for hearing cases involving hundreds of officials in the central government and those in the capital with sentences of imprisonment or above, reviewing or re-triing death sentences and difficult cases transferred from the Ministry of Punishment.
To some extent……
Dali Temple basically detains officials who have made mistakes!
Because ordinary prisoners are tried by the county government below.
As for the death row prisoners and exiled prisoners, one was beheaded and the other was exiled.
Even if you want to stay, you won't be able to stay for long.
Count the courts in detail.
How many officials were imprisoned because of Wei Zheng's impeachment?
Sometimes a major case may involve dozens of officials.
Wei Shuyu secretly wiped away cold sweat.
It seems that Lao Wei has a lot of enemies...
"Wei Shuyu, did you see it?" Zhao Gui laughed.
well.
Wei Shuyu sighed.
Reporting oneself as a father has indeed failed again.
but……
"Then who."
Wei Shuyu looked at Jailer Wang next to him: "Do you want to beat him?"
What does it mean?
Jailer Wang blinked innocently.
Wei Shuyu handed over the stick, took out the blank seal and shook it.
"I am the Supervising Censor, and now I have discovered...um...what is his name?"
"Forget it, it's not important."
“It was discovered that an official was using his power for personal gain and detaining prisoners privately!”
"Now in the name of the Supreme Emperor, I will judge you!"
"Go on, hit him."
"With the Supreme Emperor supporting you behind your back, it's okay as long as you don't get beaten to death!"
.
