A few days ago, Feng Yibo was worried about Prince Zhongshun.
I really don't have the heart to think about anything else.
Yingchun has also been pushed to the end of the year.
Jia She just thought he was raising money and didn't push him too hard.
After all, fifty thousand taels is not a small amount.
But these days, Sun Shaozu has been entangled again and again.
Jia She had no choice but to briefly explain the matter.
Hearing that Feng Yibo had intercepted Hu Yingchun, Sun Shaozu was immediately angry.
But when he heard about it, he also took over Hou Que's affairs.
Sun Shaozu suddenly smiled again.
Originally, his five thousand taels were just to make up for the vacancy.
If it weren't for Jia She's delay in making any move and his refusal to return the money.
He won't even come to ask for marriage.
In terms of seniority, he and Jia She are of the same generation.
If you want to marry Yingchun, you have no other choice. If you marry Yingchun, you can get married to the imperial concubine to minimize the loss.
Now that I heard that Feng Yibo took over his job, how could I not be happy?
But after he inquired about it, he found out that Feng Yuan, a civil servant, was the Minister of Rites.
If he was not an official of the Ministry of War, how could he dare to boast that he would be placed in Haikou?
After thinking about it, Sun Shaozu was still worried.
His family's ancestors "never go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, and take care of themselves when there are difficulties."
Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed away from the Jia family for many years.
When it comes to him, it's naturally the same.
So Sun Shaozu wanted to come here to confirm as a New Year gift.
But as soon as I came in, I was rejected.
A dignified minister refuses to receive annual gifts from strangers?
This actually made Sun Shaozu more hopeful.
If you don't have two brushes, you can't achieve the position of minister.
And reaching this position can also restrain desires.
That is definitely not an ordinary person!
Now that Feng Yibo asked him about his choice, he became even more convinced of this gentleman's methods.
However, he was still a little hesitant as the governor of Beijing Camp.
So I asked about the release again.
When Feng Yibo heard this, he pondered for a moment.
If it's the Beijing camp, it needs to be through Xia Bingzhong's relationship. If it's outside, it's through Jia Yucun.
Or the relationship with the upstart.
Last time, although he said it was to repay Qiu Peng for his help.
But in fact, Xinxun also knew that he owed him a favor.
"I haven't asked about the release yet, but it should be easier to handle than the Beijing camp, right?"
With five thousand taels of silver, it is not difficult to place a second-ranking officer such as a commanding officer.
But after all, I haven't asked yet, and Feng Yibo doesn't dare to praise Haikou.
When Sun Shaozu heard what he said about Mohu, he understood that he didn't have much confidence.
After pondering for a moment, he said:
"If the external release can be within the fourth level, then I will ask Captain Feng to help with the external release. If the external release is lower than the fourth level, I will ask Captain Feng to help organize the Luo Jing camp to suppress it."
Having said this, he stood up, bowed to the end, and said solemnly:
"No matter what the outcome is, if Captain Feng has to be dispatched in the future, he must act with caution!"
In the Feng Mansion, Sun Shaozu came to urge the official.
On the other side, in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, Zhen Yingjia welcomed a new inmate.
This man looked innocent and kind.
I don’t know what crime I committed and will be put on death row.
But the cell across from this cell is still empty?
Zhen Yingjia noticed a small problem and immediately frowned slightly.
At this time, the man smiled kindly at him, which made him let down his guard a lot.
Maybe it's someone like me.
I hope I am overthinking it.
"Clatter, crash, crash!"
When I slept until midnight, the sound of chains rang in my ears.
Then, Zhen Yingjia felt her neck tighten.
At this time the cell door was opened.
Under the dim light, a dark figure slowly came in.
It's the jailer!
Zhen Yingjia thought she was saved.
What he didn't expect was that the jailer stepped forward and saw that he was being restrained by shackles, but he didn't pay attention at all.
Seeing Zhen Yingjia kicking his legs wildly, the jailer walked to his side slowly, leaned down and whispered:
"Someone asked me to give Master Zhen a message. He said that your family, and even the entire Zhen family, will have someone to help take care of it, so that you can just wait for the reunion with peace of mind."
When Zhen Yingjia heard this, her already wide eyes instantly became bloodshot.
Those bloodshot threads are the entanglement of despair.
It didn't take long for his penis to get bigger.
The once prosperous head of the Zhen family in Jiangnan died quietly.
Before he died, he received such news.
Let him die with his eyes open!
The jailer touched Zhen Yingjia's veins and nodded with satisfaction.
When the prisoner on death row saw this, his whole body relaxed.
Then he took two quick breaths, crawled over in a flattering manner, and said:
"Sir, what do you think? Let me act swiftly, right? Can you let me see my wife and children before the autumn trial?"
The jailer had already stood up and looked down at him after hearing this.
Then, he sneered and pulled out the knife.
"Pfft!"
Another one who refuses to rest in peace.
The jailer still went up and felt his pulse, and he was sure that he was dead.
Then he sneered and whispered:
"I saw your wife and children. Why didn't you think about it when you killed your wife and children?"
They say there is always something pitiful about hateful people.
But in this death row, how many people are worthy of pity?
The death row prisoner in front of him, Zhao Laoba, just took a fancy to his daughter.
He didn't say anything if he wanted to force himself, and he didn't run away when he was discovered. He killed his father and his family with his backhand.
Such people, even on death row, are at the bottom of the contempt chain.
Zhao Laoba had no money to take care of his family, and he could not even see his family again before his death.
Today the jailer only said that if he helped kill someone, he would help him find a way.
Zhao Laoba immediately agreed, and now he is accompanying Zhen Yingjia.
The jailer rubbed the blood from the knife on the corpse before shouting:
"A prisoner has killed someone! Someone, come quickly!"
Soon, there was a chaos of footsteps outside.
He continued shouting:
"Let go! Do you still dare to grab the knife?"
At this time, a dozen jailers on duty rushed over.
Each one of them was either sleepy or drunk.
One of them stepped forward to take a look at the situation and breathed a sigh of relief.
His uniform is different from that of the jailer, and he is obviously the cell leader here.
In fact, just by looking at it, he roughly knew what was going on.
However, it is not like he has never done such a thing before.
Naturally, it is not easy to expose it face to face at this time.
He just asked with a cold face: "What's going on?"
When the jailer heard this, he stepped forward to salute anxiously and said:
"Boss! Zhao Laoba strangled Zhen Yingjia to death. I came in to stop him, but he got violent and tried to grab the knife again..."
Just then, another group of people came over.
It obviously alerted the warden on duty in front.
When the prison boss saw it, he quickly stepped forward and said:
"Sir, there were two death row prisoners fighting. One of them killed the other. The murderer tried to grab the knife, but was killed by our people."
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The prison boss was very particular about what he said, and he didn't say who died.
As he spoke, he looked back at the jailer.
The jailer quickly stepped forward and knelt down, saying:
"It's all because of the poor care of the little ones. Please let the adults punish them."
It looks like I have to report again tomorrow!
The warden yawned and said impatiently:
"Yawn! It's so late at night, I thought someone was robbing the prison! It's just two death row inmates, are they worth making a fuss about?"
He rubbed his eyes, looked down at the jailer and said:
"Let's do this! I'll punish you by buying two pairs of straw mats and taking them to a mass grave."
It seemed that this gentleman was in a good mood today, and the prison boss breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he went over and kicked the jailer and said:
"You haven't thanked me yet?"
Only then did the jailer react and kowtow quickly:
"Thank you for your kindness, sir!"
The next day, the jailer asked people to help transport the two bodies away early.
Then, he got on a carriage at a corner.
"Uncle, the matter has been settled."
The person in the car sighed and said:
"Eighteen, this is the reward from over there."
He was carrying a money bag, which was bulging with money.
Apparently the place he mentioned gave a lot.
"this……"
The jailer named Shiba was in a dilemma.
The man stuffed him into his arms and said:
"Since you call me uncle, you should know that the elders are kind to you."
When Shiba heard this, he held his money bag shyly and said:
"Thank you uncle for the reward!"
Seeing him accept the reward, the man took out another money order and stuffed it over, saying:
"I'll give you this, live a good life, and don't do anything like this in the future."
Shiba was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, and said quickly:
"Don't worry, uncle, I'm the most strict person. If you have any dirty work in the future, just ask for it!"
Hearing this, the man seemed a little tired, waved his hands and said:
"Go!"
When Shiba's figure disappeared from the alley, the man murmured:
"Dirty work...ha!"
The man sneered and said a little lonely:
"After going around in such a big circle, it still fell on me."
"only……"
He was silent for a long time and then said with a complex expression:
"When did Yibo get involved with them?"
If Feng Yibo were here, he would find out.
The person in the car was none other than his good friend.
Yang Mingxin!
The jailer who took action was also a distant branch of the Yang family.
Yang Mingxin received a message from his cousin soon after he and Feng Yibo went to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment that day.
Ask him to help find a way to kill Zhen Yingjia in prison.
He said that there was a noble person who had a message for him.
Reminiscent of Feng Yibo's hesitant appearance that day, as well as the abnormality in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
It was hard for him not to connect the two things.
It's just that Feng Yibo didn't tell him in the end, obviously not wanting to ruin the relationship between the two.
Yang Mingxin could only pretend that he didn't know.
It happened that when he went to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment that day, he accidentally saw Yang Shiba, a junior in the clan.
Although Yang Shiba was excited to see him, he didn't rush forward rashly.
So he secretly handed the matter over to him.
Here, Yang Mingxin is too complicated to mention.
Yang Shiba over there got the reward.
When there was no one around, he took out a piece of silver.
After weighing it, I found that there were about three or four taels.
He put the money bag in his arms, holding the silver in his hand, and wandered towards an alley.
I walked outside a dilapidated courtyard and checked carefully.
Seeing no one around, he waved his hand.
"Whoosh! Stab!"
Accompanied by the sound of the window paper being smashed, a woman roared:
"Ri Ren Niang! Who dares to smash the window of my mother's house?"
At this time, another child exclaimed:
"Mom! It's silver!"
"Don't shout!"
Wait for the woman to come out with the child to check.
Yang Shiba's figure had already disappeared at the entrance of the alley.
"Mom, can I buy a lot of bran from this?"
The woman was lost in thought and murmured:
"Where did this passing deity come from? Could it be... the one who escaped from prison and was punished by God?"
