Kyoto Prefecture Prison.
Fu Qingyi arrived with a doctor.
No matter how you describe him, he is the Minister of Rites, the deputy chief of the Central Rites Ministry, and a true third-rank minister. It is of course very easy to visit him in prison.
Seeing him, the jailer also quickly bowed respectfully and saluted: "Master Fu."
"Where is my son Fu Mingkang now?" Fu Qingyi got straight to the point.
"This has been imprisoned by Mr. Liu." The jailer said cautiously.
"lead the way."
"Of course there is no problem with your Excellency visiting the prison, but this is..." The jailer looked at the doctor.
"This is the doctor I've called to check on my son's injuries. Why, can't he?" Fu Qingyi's face was gloomy.
"This" the warder became entangled. Let's talk about it. It's okay if you say it's okay, or it's okay if you say no. It just depends on how you think about it.
After struggling for a while, the jailer bravely said: "Master Fu, please forgive me. You also know that Master Liu's temper and style, if something happens in the prison, the villain will be the one to blame."
"What are you talking about!" Fu Qingyi said angrily: "How can I harm my own son!"
"If you put your words here today, I will be responsible for all the consequences and have nothing to do with you!"
Then he scolded: "Hurry up and lead the way!"
A third-grade minister and a jailer, the result is predictable. Seeing what he said, the jailer didn't dare to be too offended, so he had to smile and extend his hand sideways: "Where is it? Your Excellency, please."
Of course, there are other prisoners in the prison in Kyoto Prefecture. There is no such thing as standing next to the door and yelling about injustice as soon as they enter. That is all nonsense. If they really screamed every day, they would have been beaten by the jailer long ago. .
Soon we arrived at the place where Fu Mingkang was imprisoned. It was also a separate cell, no different from anywhere else, with the same hay bed and a toilet in the corner.
"Dad!" When he saw Fu Qingyi, Fu Mingkang, who was lying on his stomach, suddenly became excited and tried to get up, but he screamed in pain due to his injury.
Fu Qingyi glanced at him and said to the jailer: "Open the door."
"This" the jailer hesitated again.
"I have obtained the right to visit the prison, so don't wait any longer!" Fu Qingyi scolded him again.
He did go through the due process, because he knew very well that if Liu Changqing found out about it, it would be a troublesome thing.
"Yes!" After hearing what he said, the warder no longer hesitated, took out the key and opened the cell door.
Fu Qingyi led the doctor inside, and his son Fu Mingkang also said quickly: "Father, save me! I don't want to go to jail!"
"You traitor!" Fu Qingyi glared and looked at the punishment his son had received. He couldn't help but feel heartbroken again: "How is the injury?"
"Dad, it hurts so much." Fu Mingkang didn't want to mention how much he regretted it. This was great, so why did he have to be so pretentious in his position?
Of course there was a prison doctor in Kyoto Prefecture, who had given him medicine before, but Fu Qingyi was worried and still brought the doctor.
The doctor understood, took out the medicine box and said, "Master Fu, please take off your clothes so that I can apply medicine for you."
"Okay, okay." Fu Mingkang did as he was told.
After he took off his clothes and pants and saw the injury, the doctor shook his head slightly: "This injury is very serious. It will be difficult to recover within two or three months."
Then he began to prepare medicine to treat him: "Master Fu, please be patient."
When the powder was sprinkled on the wound, Fu Mingkang shuddered in pain and couldn't help but scream.
Seeing his son's miserable state, Fu Qingyi's face became more and more gloomy: "This Liu Changqing! It's too much!"
After the medicine was applied, Fu Mingkang shed tears of pain: "Dad, you must rescue my son. The prison is really terrible. I don't want to stay here for a day."
If I had known this, why would I do it in the first place?
This dandy boy has never suffered a loss, and he has no idea how much impact he has had on the people just by playing with sex. To put it bluntly, if he rides around in the city, a lot of people will probably die.
And this is just a dude trying to show off his power.
Listening to his son's pleading and seeing his tears, Fu Qingyi's heart that wanted to scold him softened: "You stay here honestly for now. Don't worry, your mother has already gone to Liu Changqing's house to have an excuse to chat with Liu Changqing's wife. Yes, my father will come to visit me later."
Hearing this, Fu Mingkang felt somewhat relieved, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Yes, with his father's official position, no matter what he does, Liu Changqing has to sell some face.
In the afternoon, Liu Changqing's house.
His wife was chatting with Fu Qingyi's wife.
The two are about the same age and both are mothers, so they have a lot of topics in common.
Liu Changqing did not have any concubines, only this wife, who had one son and two daughters. The eldest son had already married, the second daughter was also married, and the younger daughter had just grown hair and was still in her boudoir.
As the two women chatted, the topic of the child naturally came to mind, and Mrs. Fu Qingyi also began to make insinuations and make veiled pleas.
Although Mrs. Liu Changqing is kind-hearted and likes to nag Liu Changqing, she never dares to make an opinion on this kind of matter. She just promised to help talk to see if Lao Liu can relent.
Despite this, Fu Qingyi's wife was already very happy. He believed that it would not be difficult to handle the matter if her husband came to visit her.
About half an hour later, Fu Qingyi came. In a formal manner, Liu Changqing also welcomed him into the living room and ordered his servants to serve tea.
Fu Qingyi didn't dare to bribe with heavy gifts. If he really wanted to do so, it would be the same as seeking death. He would just act like an old man.
However, when the tea was served, before he could speak, Liu Changqing got straight to the point: "Master Fu is here probably for the horse riding incident, but you also know that the verdict of the Kyoto Prefecture has been passed and the case has been concluded."
The meaning of this statement is obvious and there is no mincing words.
But Fu Qingyi still said: "Master Liu, Quan Zi is young and inexperienced in worldly affairs. He has broken the law and should be punished. But the punishment of the rod has already come, so why should he be imprisoned?"
"He hurt someone by riding a horse, and there was more than one person. I just judged the case in accordance with the law." Liu Changqing said.
Fu Qingyi said: "Yes, Mr. Liu is right, but for this kind of thing, why not make the big one the smallest one? We will definitely give the injured the maximum compensation. Moreover, I went to visit the traitor in prison last time, and he was crying bitterly. I shed tears and feel repentant. For the sake of you and me being ministers of the same court, please show your respect to Mr. Liu."
"The laws of Great Qin are here, and there is absolutely no possibility of favoritism." Liu Changqing did not relent. It would be more uncomfortable for such a person to bend the law for favoritism than to kill him.
"Master Liu, why do you do this? It's a trivial matter." Fu Qingyi lowered his face and begged: "If you are willing to show your noble hand, I will be grateful."
Liu Changqing showed no mercy: "This is the highest verdict of the Kyoto Prefecture. I have done everything in accordance with the law and there are no omissions. If Mr. Fu does not accept this sentence, he can go to court." (End of this chapter)
