"Ah, this...this can't be true, can it?"
"Could it be that the people from the Imperial City Department were fooling around and used this as an excuse to arrest him?"
"I asked my friends in the Imperial City Department the same thing, and guess what."
"The Imperial City Department has been keeping a close eye on those middle-ranking officials who have private residences outside the palace. If you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Zhisheng. His father must have told him."
Tong Zhisheng, who was eating and drinking spicy food, heard this and nodded naturally.
The authenticity of Gao Zhang's words was proved from the side. The corners of Gao Zhang's mouth twitched and then returned to normal.
How could the emperor not pay attention to those powerful internal and external ministers?
Even if it is impossible to keep an eye on him all the time, he will check in every once in a while.
Tong Zhisheng looked at his senior brother Gao Zhang who had gone and returned with a face full of shock. He never expected it.
He would bring him a shocking news. After Cai Laoliu sat back down, his face turned red and white, then white and black.
That expression was like that of an infatuated licking dog who couldn't accept that his goddess was destined to be lucky. One day he would drive a Ferrari, and the next he would drive a Bugatti Veyron.
But he still comes to play with his little electric from time to time, which is really heartbreaking.
What kind of scumbag is this horse-riding man? He not only rides on two boats, but also kneels down and licks the eunuch in the palace with saliva.
"A little school clerk who is only a mere eighth grade scholar actually already has such ambitions."
Cai Laoliu slapped his big hand on the table and said angrily through gritted teeth.
"Okay, junior brother, I can't blame you for this. You also think that this person is quite talented, so you want to win over this person and take him under your command."
"Actually, I think it's not all a bad thing for you, junior brother, to be able to see through the nature of a scumbag who can change his mind and get along with him."
After hearing this, Cai Laoliu's face darkened, and he squinted at this senior brother. He always felt that this sentence was extremely insulting, but there was no evidence.
"Junior brother, don't think that I am laughing at you or insulting you. In fact, in my opinion, this is a perfect opportunity for you to take full advantage of him."
"Of course, it depends on you, junior brother, whether you still miss Wang Fu..."
"Senior brother, could you please pay attention to the words you use when you speak? I always feel weird."
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A few days later, Wang Fu, with tears streaming down his face and muttering something in his mouth, was thrown back into prison.
The familiar rich middle-aged man's voice came from behind.
"That's right. Since you are so wise, our Imperial City Division will definitely not lose you."
"You, tell the mute to add half a steamed bun to every meal for this guy today. There must be some fat in the soup."
After saying these words, the sound of footsteps came, and then gradually faded away. Accompanied by the creaking of the cell door, the prison once again fell into darkness.
Only Wang Fu's choking sounds echoed endlessly in the prison.
I originally thought that after being thrown here, I would have been forgotten by the world.
For so many days, except for a deaf-mute jailer who came in and out every day to deliver meals, no other living person was seen.
No matter whether you cry, yell, beg or even scream, you will never get any feedback.
Until he began to become trance-like, and finally someone who could talk appeared in front of him. At that moment, Wang Fu was like a poor man about to drown who saw a straw stretched into the water.
The signatures and stamps one after another, as well as the copied confession, came back to his mind again at this moment, making Wang Fu fall into deep confusion.
Who is he? Did he dig someone's ancestral grave, or did he do something outrageous?
Why would the Imperial City Secretary be so vicious and list so many charges against himself?
Those accusations that he had copied and signed by himself were enough to punish the nine clans, let alone the whole family.
But the problem is that I have always been ambitious and wanted to climb up. I worked hard to maintain my image and would never offend anyone to death.
Only then could He Zhi and Cai Laoliu look at him with admiration, and only then could Liang Shicheng be moved by his sincere heart.
He didn't even have time to commit a crime, but he was trampled by a pile of evidence that could kill the nine clans.
This made Wang Fu look haggard, his beard and hair were as yellow as weeds, and his eyes were lifeless. He wanted to cry without tears, and had no way to complain.
The cell door opened again. Wang Fu shuddered and turned around to see the deaf-mute jailer slowly entering the cell holding an oil lamp and a food tray.
After passing the food plate to himself from below, he actually handed the oil lamp over, gesturing for himself to take it.
At this moment, Wang Fu, who had already spent an extremely torturous time in this dark prison, could not help but feel his eyes well up.
With a face full of disbelief, he carefully took the old oil lamp and carefully placed it in the prison.
Looking at the lamp, chewing the steamed buns, and drinking the pickle soup with a hint of oil and meat, Wang Fu even felt that it was a bit more beautiful than any other delicacies from the mountains and seas.
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After staying in the dark cell for another whole day, Wang Fu was finally taken out of the prison.
Someone even took him to wash up, and finally he no longer looked like a bereaved dog and had some energy.
After that, he was taken into a room and saw a young man with a very feminine temperament and a white face without beard.
There was also a burly man with a ferocious face, and the two of them just sat in the house, looking at themselves as they were escorted into the house.
Wang Fu only glanced at them and saw clearly the official uniforms of these two men, and then he prostrated himself on the ground without hesitation.
"The villain Wang Fu has met these two officials. I don't know what the two officials need from the villain. As long as they can save the villain's life."
Yang Douzhi took a sip of wine, looked at Wang Fu with yellow beard and yellow hair, and laughed.
"Oh, he is really a smart person. Our family likes to deal with smart people."
His smile fell into Wang Fu's eyes, and it was as vicious as a snake or scorpion.
"Do you know anything about Xixia?"
The burly, ferocious-looking man put his hands on his legs and asked in a deep voice.
"Xi Xia... I am from Tokyo. I have never been to Xi Xia in my life."
"You don't understand, it doesn't matter, someone is here..."
Following this greeting, two people walked in quickly from outside and bowed respectfully to them.
Anyone who has seen it knows it. The greeting from the escort made Wang Fu's heart go cold to the buttocks.
The people sitting in front of them now are actually the two giants of the Imperial City Division.
What kind of evil did he commit... to provoke this Imperial City Secretary?
Just when Wang Fu was feeling sorry for himself, he heard Yang Douzhi's soft and sharp voice.
(End of chapter)
