Don't blame Sikong Zhao for complaining, Han You really didn't have a brain.
In order to bring down all those bastards from Honglu Temple, Mr. Zhang Wending did not hesitate to commit suicide and be imprisoned. He was determined to die, which is very admirable.
At that time, Han You wanted to forcibly protect Zhang Wending. Wu Dingbi, the Secretary of the Ministry of Justice, and Chen Yongzhi, the Left Minister, did not agree. They would rather fall out than agree, not because they did not want to give Han Datong face, but because they were afraid that this boy would make him angry.
However, after Han You told the world what real "fire" was on the martial arts day, Zhang Wen decided that this matter could be completely dismissed. If anyone refused, he would put gunpowder directly into his mouth.
This was what Han You had in mind at the beginning, to use his merits to offset his "mistakes".
Gunpowder, an epoch-making artifact, has been produced for you. It is not a problem for me, the commander, to protect you.
It is indeed not a problem, otherwise Wu Dingbi and Chen Yongzhi, who had been discouraging Han You from the beginning, would not have sent Zhang Wending, and even they felt that it was not a big deal.
Han You hurriedly ran out of the house and courtyard and started yelling. Wang Hai, who was sitting with Zhao Danniu in the distance, quickly ran over.
Originally, this pair of dog boys... Originally, this pair of gods and goddesses were going to watch a game. Wang Hai was a little worried. After all, Lu Baichuan and Jiang Zhui were not here, so he brought Zhao Danniu to sit outside the small courtyard.
"Prepare your horse and quickly call someone from Bei Ma to go to the Penal Department prison and fish it out for Mr. Zhang Wending."
"Master, don't panic. On the night of the martial arts performance, the Ministry of Punishment has sent Mr. Lao here. He is in the prison of Yidao Camp."
"Damn it, why didn't I know about this?"
"I thought Young Master Beimen told you, but Mr. Wu also sent word that you should not be in a hurry to release Mr. Lao, but wait and see for a few days. If no one in the capital talks about this matter, then release him. It’s more appropriate to come out.”
"I thank him."
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Han You muttered and ran towards Yidao Camp.
Wang Hai looked back at Zhao Danniu, who was smiling under the tree, and his lips twitched slightly, probably in a sign of embarrassment, and then ran away with Han You.
Zhao Danniu was still smiling and waving: "I'll wait for you."
Han You ran away with Wang Hai, while Sikong Zhao walked out of the small courtyard and said apologetically: "My husband has always been like this. Miss Zhao, don't bear any grudges. It's just because of the friendship with Wang Hai." Just brothers."
"No, no, Sister Sikong misunderstood."
Zhao Danniu waved her hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "Sister, I'm not stupid. Brother Hai is where he is today, in addition to his excellent civil and military skills, unparalleled loyalty, superb skills, handsome appearance, and omnipotent knowledge of astronomy and geography. Without the kindness of the Commander-in-Chief, Brother Hai would not be where he is today, and my sister would not blame the Commander-in-Chief."
Sikong Zhao smiled slightly, ladies from wealthy families were different and had a certain style.
If it were any other woman, my man would be at your beck and call all day long and would only see other men, and he would not be happy for a long time.
It can also be seen from this that although Artest pampered Danniu girl, he did not raise the child crookedly. He knew the importance and was considerate. These two points alone were enough to be worthy of Hai Ge.
As for Han You, he ran like crazy.
After being around for so long, he can count the number of people he admires from the bottom of his heart on one hand. Among them, the one he has the shortest contact with, but the one he admires the most, is Zhang Wen.
In this day and age, there are many people who self-destruct for their own benefit or to defeat the enemy. However, there are very few people who dare to self-destruct for the sake of morality, the country, and their beliefs, especially those who are in high positions. There are only a few of them, enough to be called a great warrior.
Han You ran all the way to the dungeon, and all the soldiers he saw gave him military salutes.
Ignoring them, Han You came to the dungeon that had been expanded and renovated many times. Before he could catch his breath, Wang Hai shouted to the soldiers at the door: "Bring Mr. Zhang Wen Dingzhang out quickly, quickly!"
It's called a dungeon, which is actually a "retest", but this retest is on the underground floor.
Looking from a distance, the upper level of the dungeon looks like a camp. It is surrounded by a fence outside and covers an area as big as a basketball court. There are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. The theme building is very similar to the Tongzi Tower. The square, square, upright, and upright people often shut people down, causing everyone in the capital to feel in danger.
There are currently 176 prisoners who have been admitted to the dungeon for long-term residence. One-third of them are famous figures in the capital, and the remaining two-thirds are relatives or heirs. The implication has nothing to do with it, but I committed the crime, and my children were very happy. Since I was caught, the children who were happy will naturally have to "accompany me in prison."
The soldier quickly took out the "book" in his arms, which contained detailed records of who was detained, where they were detained, and what they committed.
In addition, there are portraits, which were painted by Mr. Gong Hangong, a master of painting.
The main reason is that Lao Gong usually has nothing to do, so he likes to come over and see these bastards in desperate situations. He has nothing to do, so he painted portraits for them.
Moreover, Gong Han even brought a group of young children to visit when he was fine. The purpose was to educate in advance that whoever did not abide by the law and harm the people would be the consequences.
The soldiers found Zhang Wending's "information" in the book, then ran into the dungeon and brought out an old man after a while.
The old man was wearing a prison uniform and a white gown with a circle in the middle and a big word "should" written inside the circle.
Han You was stunned, looking at the sallow-faced old man with a white beard in front of him, dumbfounded.
Wang Hai also looked confused.
Han You grabbed the portrait and placed it next to the old man's face: "Is this portrait of you?"
The old man with a white beard raised his head: "It's me."
Han You blinked hard: "Really?"
"Yes." The old man turned to look at the portrait: "I was still very thin at that time."
"This isn't you!"
"You said he is not me?"
Han You: "No."
The old man obviously didn't recognize Han You: "I said he's not me either, which means he's not me at all."
The soldiers were also confused: "What's going on?"
"I still want to know what's going on."
Han You was dumbfounded and looked at Wang Hai: "Isn't he Zhang Wending?"
Wang Hai shook his head repeatedly.
In fact, Han You had met Zhang Wending once, and his face was a little blurry, but no matter how blurry he was, he knew that the old man in front of him was not Zhang Wending.
They do look alike, but the problem is that their tone of voice is wrong, and their hands are covered with calluses. At first glance, they look like farmers who have been working in the fields for most of their lives.
The old man said angrily: "I have to draw a portrait when I enter the Yidaoying prison. I sit down and the artist has finished painting. When I look at it, this is what the artist will draw."
Han You: "..."
Old man: "I said he was not me, but the painter said it was you."
The more the old man talked, the more unhappy he became: "I said he was not me, but the painter said it was you."
Clapping his hands together, the old man said helplessly: "There is nothing we can do, the portrait is on top."
"What the hell..." Han You kicked the soldier's calf: "What's going on!"
"No, please wait."
The soldiers were covered in cold sweat and shouted several times towards the camp.
An old soldier ran over. When he saw Han You and then the old man, he immediately understood what was going on and bowed before explaining.
"Don't worry, young master. This man is the banker in our village. The fat boy from the north gate was afraid that Mr. Zhang would suffer in the dungeon, so he asked Mr. Liu to take his place for a few days. Don't worry, this is just a case. The rest of the people in the dungeon will all deserve their punishment. , if it were anyone else, I would definitely not dare to agree to the North Gate fat boy."
"Scared me."
Han You was relieved: "What about Mr. Zhang?"
"It's time to go to the theater... No, he has already seen the theater. If he didn't go to watch the ball, he would have gone to take a bath in Shuiyunjian."
Wang Hai asked: "Then when will he come back?"
"I'm not coming back. I got tired from playing in the evening, so I went to live in the Tianzihao room of Rujia Inn."
"What the hell is this Tianzihao?" Han You was so angry: "It's four hundred coins in one night. Is he rich?"
"I don't have any money. The boss said it's all your fault."
Han You: "..."
