There are many helplessness in life. For example, when facing the government, many people are powerless, and power always restricts many people.

The same is true for Wang Buhe, but Wang Buhe is not worried at all at this moment. Since ancient times, the Central Plains dynasty has been a society of human relationships. He has long been familiar with several prisoners. He has not committed much, and he does not respect women. At most, he will be able to do so.

Eat a cell for a few days and receive VIP treatment for a few days. It’s okay, you can afford it yourself. Moreover, the prison of Songjiang Prefecture has always been a five-good yamen, and the spiritual and civilized unit of the Ming Empire should not have any such thing as lynching. Wang

Immortality is unscrupulous.

Along the way, Wang Buhe and the two officials chatted with each other enthusiastically. They really asked about their well-being and caring for them with old friends they hadn't seen for a long time.

The journey is not far, and I soon arrived at the Songjiang Prefecture Prison. As a veteran, Wang Budhi was very familiar with the environment here and felt like he was going home.

Wang Bushen couldn't help asking, "Official, is the cell I lived in last time still empty? I'm used to living, and I'm afraid that I won't sleep well at night if I change the cell."

"Haha, Wang Busheng, no problem. Recently, the security of Songjiang Prefecture is very good. There are many fewer people committing crimes, only a few people. Now the prison cells are almost empty. You can do whatever you want."

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"Haha, then thank you, I will treat you to the official to drink if you have the chance."

As soon as Wang Bushi finished speaking, he saw a man walking out of the reception room next to the prison.

The visitor said coldly, "No chance,"

Wang Budhi saw the person clearly and couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, "It's you."

"Haha, it's not who I am. I'm so hard for you to find Wang Bushen. The enemy is narrow, and we finally meet today."

The person who came was none other than Wang Bushen's first enemy Li Jinzhong. He was discovered by Wang Bushen in Tianci Mountain and taught him a lesson.

Bad people are very scrupulous. Since being humiliated from Tianci Mountain, Li Jinzhong has secretly swore in his heart that he would not be a human being if he did not avenge this revenge. Of course, in the hearts of some people, Li Jinzhong is not a human being.

After returning from Tianci Mountain, Li Jinzhong sent many people to Tianci Mountain to investigate, but there was no news about Wang Bushen, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Li Jinzhong originally thought that he would never be able to avenge this hatred in his life and would become the only one in his life

I never thought about my prayers day and night, and the gods in heaven finally heard that they sent Wang Fuxing to him.

There are many coincidences in the world, and countless coincidences are put together, many people will be unfortunate. According to common sense, as a playboy, Li Jinzhong cannot appear in a prison. Their figures will only appear in a scene where all evil is done or

It is just a very unfortunate place where evil is committed. Because of Lord Li’s policy of discussing crimes, the people of Songjiang Prefecture are still very simple, and there are very few people who commit crimes. Basically, there are only a few people who violate the laws of the Ming Dynasty.

These people were arrested for committing crimes again and again, and then paid the bank and left. They might not feel anything again or twice. Over time, they found that the expenses were a bit big and a little painful. Many families also went bankrupt because of this.

Many playboys also abandon evil and promote good and turn evil into justice. There is no way, and there is no need to pay enough money. So few people have been in jail recently. No one expected that Lord Li's way of making money also changed the customs of Songjiang Mansion in disguise. He did not pick up the remains on the road and did not close his household at night.

This is also a matter of time, and it is vaguely a prosperous era.

Everything has its advantages and disadvantages. The result of no criminal is that there is no income. The result of no income is that you cannot afford your salary and cannot maintain the Li family's arrogant and extravagant life. In a helpless way, Li had to reduce the yamen runners, and many yamen runners were also taken off their posts.

Now there are only seven or eight yamen runners who have been lucky enough to stay. As the power organization of Songjiang Prefecture, there are too few of these people. In order to have more income, Li Juanzuo also arranged his son in by the way.

Although his son is a little useless, as long as he can breathe, he will have a way to give him a salary. This is why Li Jinzhong appeared in the Songjiang Prefecture Prison.

Wang Budhi couldn't help laughing dryly, "Haha, Mr. Li, I haven't seen you for many days, I miss you very much, you've been so happy recently, look at you, why don't you care about yourself so much? I heard that a kind of thing appeared on the market of Songjiang Prefecture

The food called egg yolk pie tastes good and helps gain weight. Mr. Li might as well give it a try."

"Haha, yes, I miss you very much. How many times have you been in your dreams? You are my nightmare, lingering, and at all times, your face is in my mind

", Li Jinzhong smiled proudly, "As for the egg yolk pie you mentioned, I have eaten it, it tastes good, and my dog ​​likes it too."

"Uh" Wang Buhe raised his bracelet and gave a thumbs up, "The dog in Mr. Li's family is as tasteful as Mr. Li."

Seeing the passionate appearance of the two, Guan Chaijia was confused. Could it be that the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, caught the wrong person, and caught Li Jinzhong's friend, and he was the kind of friend he thought about day and night, and he would not be a bed.

Come on, I heard that Li Jinzhong and the magistrate's son had a scene in the whiskey tavern, and the market had already spread. Thinking of this, Guan Chai Jia carefully stayed away from the two of them, touching his beard, and couldn't help it.

I was worried in my heart, "If Mr. Li looks so beautiful, will he fall in love with him? If I can't, I would rather die than obey than coerce and tempt."

"Haha, old friends meet, how can you not drink a drink?" Li Jinzhong pulled Wang Buhe to the depths of the cell, and said as he walked, "Let's go, let's have a few drinks later."

"No, no, I believe in Jesus and don't drink."

"No, no, I'm underage, drinking is illegal."

"Oh, Mr. Li, don't, I'm dizzy."

Li Jinzhong was unmoved. Of course, the body was empty. He was in his twenties and was already in his seventies or eighties. Naturally, he couldn't pull Wang Busheng. He looked at the obviously lost consciousness.

The yamen runner, Li Jinzhong ordered, "What are you still standing there? You are just here to help."

"Oh, yes, yes,"

Two fists cannot match four hands, and there are many heroes who can't resist shameless people. In an instant, Wang Bushen was lifted up.

"Mr. Li, I was wrong, please let me go." Wang Budhi was a little scared. He originally thought that it was just a few days to travel to the Songjiang Prefecture prison, eating and drinking for a few days, but he never thought he would meet his enemy - Li Jinzhong, Li Jinzhong

Li Fuzhou's surname is Li, Wang Bushi should have thought of it long ago. There are snakes and rats in a nest. How could the shameless two people are not a family? I regret it. Wang Bushi wants to escape, resist, and even beg for mercy. What's the point of burning to pieces?

I am not afraid of keeping my innocence in the world since ancient times, who has no death to keep my loyalty in history, and people are about to die. What is the meaning of those? It’s a pity that I just earned the money and those beautiful wives, and I still have them.

I didn't have time to enjoy it.

Thinking of several beautiful wives, Wang Buhe suddenly had an idea. He thought of Zhang Jinghui, who is the eldest granddaughter of the British man, should be very relaxed to rescue an innocent person from Li Jinzhong, so Wang Buhe inadvertently reached into his pocket.

After pressing the dial key, Wang Bushen had few friends, and naturally there were even fewer people in the messaging directory, with only two people. There were more messages to Xiao Tiantian and Zhang Jingjun, so it was easy to find Zhang Jinghui's number.

Wang Budhi continued to beg for mercy, "Mr. Li, I was wrong, it's not okay if I was wrong. I'll pay the money, I apologize, I'm wrong."

Even the male protagonist is powerless in the face of unreasonable rights. He has no desire to die generously and has a desperate desire to live a life of slump.

At this time, Zhang Jinghui had just finished the routine meeting and was about to have lunch when her cell phone rang. She saw that it was Wang Bushen's number, and Zhang Jinghui answered it.

"Hey, Wang Bushen" is already noisy, and the shouts on the phone did not attract everyone's attention.

Hearing Wang Bushen’s scream, Zhang Jinghui suddenly stood up, not even the hot food was sprinkled on her body.

"Hahaha," Li Jinzhong was extremely happy at this moment, laughing wildly, feeling the pleasure of being the eldest son and being the second son, "Wang Busheng, you can shout, haha, even if you scream, you can't scream

No one will come to you for a long time.”

How familiar is this statement? It seems that it often appears in some criminal occasions. Several officials looked at each other and showed meaningful expressions. As expected, Mr. Li really has a unique appetite. It seems that he must be careful in the future. Don't do this.

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"No, Mr. Li, you Songjiang Prefecture Prison cannot treat me like this. You are pretending to be public and private, and using lynching for personal gain." Wang Budhi shouted, and inadvertently said the address. Wang Budhi thought, as long as Zhang Jinghui knew the address

I will definitely come to save myself.

But what Wang Bushen didn't know is that today may not be Wang Bushen's lucky day. When he went out, he might have stepped on the shit inadvertently. He was not very lucky. Zhang Jinghui heard the previous message of help, but there was no place for the crime scene in the future.

I sent it out, but the phone was out of battery.

I chatted with Xiao Tiantian last night for too long and didn’t know when I fell asleep, so Wang Bushen also forgot to charge his phone.

The battery power problem has always been criticized by consumers, even in the 21st century. It has become the norm for charging twice a day and five a day.

Zhang Jinghui was still shouting, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone. Zhang Jinghui's heart skipped a beat. It's okay that something happened to Wang Bushen, right? Dial back the phone. I'm sorry that your phone has been turned off.

Zhang Jinghui was even more worried and hurriedly called Lian Chunqiao and asked her to send someone to find Wang Bushen.

At the same time, a group of people appeared in the clinic in the small park after Wang Budhi left for more than ten minutes. He got out of the car. The person in charge was like a person who looked like a painting.

A tall and tall figure, a pretty face, a clear edge and a firm and a white long gown, a person with insufficient self-confidence would never dare to wear it like this. This person's image can definitely crush all the young and handsome guys, even if the national husband Liang Chao first saw him

, and he would also feel inferior to himself and wiping his neck in shame.

The handsome guy walked quickly and quickly walked into the clinic, then stopped in front of an old man's bed, "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The old man is not someone else, he is Mr. Qian.

Looking at the visitor coldly, Mr. Qian said, "Hmph, if it's a little late, just wait to collect the old man's body."

The handsome guy smiled slightly, "Grandpa, you should be stronger, and it will not be a problem to live for another 180 years."

He gave the handsome guy a blank look, and Mr. Qian said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense, telling you what you did, how are you doing?"

"I have sent someone to investigate and notify me immediately when there is any news." The handsome guy replied.

"I'm not at ease with others, you can do it yourself," Mr. Qian ordered.

The handsome guy nodded and said, "Grandpa, I'll take you to change a clinic first, and I'll do this."

Qian Lao did not refuse. He had been here for a long time. A group of old men and aunts, family matters, whose wife stole someone, whose daughter had given birth to a child, her skin turned black like coal. Qian Lao Lao had long been impatient

And there was an old woman vaguely revealing her in her words that she was very interested in Mr. Qian and didn't mind the idea of ​​blooming iron trees and blooming plum blossoms. Mr. Qian became even more bored.

He is even more troubled to be nice and beautiful everywhere.

Seeing that the patient was about to leave, the clinic was eager to come forward to stop him. The bodyguard, who had already been tactful, left a few silver notes.

Seeing the face value of the silver note, the people in the clinic were very happy. They bent down at the door and watched Qian Lao leave, leaving behind the words of happy welcome to come next time.

Sometimes the clinic not only saves life and helps the wounded, but also robs the rich and helps the poor.

If sorry is useful, the official will probably be laid off. By the same token, if Wang Budhi beg for mercy for a few simple words, Li Jinzhong would easily spare Wang Budhi. Isn’t this the world peace, flowers, full moon, harmonious society, and people live and work in peace, and there will be no truth, goodness, beauty, and ugliness in the world. Bad people will be in trouble.

There is no boundary, and good people are not obvious, so the existence of people like Li Jinzhong is very valuable. For example, he can reflect the male protagonist's helplessness and kindness. After all, those who are bullied by bad people are all good people.

Wang Budhi continued to beg for mercy, but unfortunately, the effect was very little, and the hand that grabbed his body was even more forceful.

Perhaps all prisons in the Ming Empire used the same construction team, or Zhu Xiluo used the same drawing to save money. Not only was the prison pattern roughly the same, but the hidden execution rooms were the same, Songjiang Prefecture Prison and

Like Tiancishan Town, there is also a secret room in the deepest part of the prison.

Wang Budhi brought everyone in here, and a musty smell rushed towards him. Several yamen runners couldn't help but cough a few times. In order to prevent disguised kissing, spitting stars flew into their mouths. Wang Budhi decisively closed his mouth.
To be continued...