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Chapter 301 I really have the legacy of Wei Wu

Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

It was already evening when he came out of the prison. After staying in the dark dungeon for four or five hours, when he returned to the ground, Xia Yuan felt as if he had been in another world. At the same time, he was mentally and physically exhausted, and his eyes were bloodshot.

I dealt with seventeen prisoners, first one by one, then two, three, or even five together.

You can imagine how much effort it took.

There are 583 prisoners in total, and there are more than 560 people. This will be an extremely huge workload.

But there is nothing they can do. For the sake of future reforms, this group of people can move forward bravely and become swords that are sharp but will not bite the owner.

We must break down their psychological defenses one by one, first making them fall into endless despair, and then letting them see hope.

Let them know that they are now at a dead end, there is no way out, and there is no room for retreat, or they must be determined and determined to survive in death without hesitation and seize that glimmer of hope.

Or he would die and bring disaster to his wife, children, and family.

They are all officials, and they all became officials through the imperial examination. They have no defects in intelligence and know how to choose.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Xia Yuan asked the Jinyi guards around him: "Have you written down the names of the dozen or so prisoners who were interrogated today?"

Deputy Qianhu of the Jin Yiwei replied: "I have written down what you said to your lord. According to your instructions, every time a prisoner is interrogated, a circle will be placed on his roster."

"Give these people a thick bedding, and provide them with three meals a day. No more old or rotten rice. They must have not only rice, but also vegetables. If there is a slight deduction, or someone has a bad stomach."

"Don't worry, sir. I will take good care of my humble position."

Seeing this gentleman's eyes sweeping over, a group of Jinyi guards hurriedly responded, and then the Deputy Qianhu asked again: "What about the hundreds of other prisoners?"

"They will also be given thick bedding, but they will only be given one meal a day. I will come back tomorrow, and whoever has been reviewed by then will be given three meals a day."

"Also, let all the prisoners come up from the dungeon every day to ventilate in the courtyard, and give them one stick of incense to ventilate every day."

"A stick of incense?"

"Making things difficult for you?"

"That's not true. The meaning of humble position is that since these prison officers are all used by His Majesty, it should be considered appropriately."

"It depends on the situation. People have been in the darkness for a long time. They only see light for a short time every day. This is why their hearts long for this light. They think about this and look forward to this every day. As time goes by, in the future, they will truly

When you come out of prison, you will always cherish the light and yearn for the sunshine."

After hearing this explanation, everyone present felt terrified. This gentleman's heart was really dirty.

If there is no ventilation, it actually doesn't matter. You will get used to it after staying in a dark dungeon for a long time.

If the ventilation time is too long, it will become indifferent to the light outside.

But just give it a little bit every day, and you will think about it and look forward to it every day. As the days go by, something will happen to your heart. In short, you will definitely crave this light crazily.

If he is imprisoned like this for a few months, when he is finally released from the dungeon, he will definitely be obedient in order to live in the light.

Some people even secretly recalled whether they usually spoke respectfully enough and whether they had ever touched this gentleman's bad luck.

The heart is too dirty.

Xia Yuan didn't know that these people were slandering him. Even if he knew, it didn't matter. He continued: "How are you going to tell these prisoners about the ventilation issue?"

All the Jinyi guards looked at each other, and then the deputy Qianhu raised his hands and said, "I'll just tell you that this is your order."

"What your Majesty ordered, I asked for it from Your Majesty. Your Majesty showed mercy, so I made an exception. Do you understand?"

"I understand the humble position."

"Also, after these prisoners come up, they are not allowed to talk. You should arrange more people to keep a close eye on them. If anyone talks and discusses, he will be punished with no ventilation for three days. Remember, you must keep a close eye on them."

Not talking or communicating can stabilize your mind and allow you to concentrate on enjoying the rare time to relax.

Xia Yuan felt that he had really considered this group of prisoners very thoughtfully. When the guards in uniform shouted yes, he asked again: "Do you still remember what I said to the prisoners during today's interrogation?

"

"I can remember it."

A member of the Jinyiwei Baihu was about to reply, but he was hit hard by the elbow of the deputy Qianhu. Then the deputy Qianhu of the Jinyiwei knelt down on one knee and replied loudly: "If you reply to your lord, I won't remember a single word of humble position."

Don’t get up!”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the Jinyi guards reacted belatedly and immediately knelt down on one knee, "Sir, I can't even remember a single word of humble position."

The Jinyiwei Baihu who said the wrong thing at the beginning said with a serious face: "To be honest, sir, I have had a bad memory since I was a child, and I forget everything when I turn around."

"It's good to have a poor memory. The most troublesome thing in the world is to have a good memory and not be strict with your mouth."

Hearing this, all the guards in royal robes looked stern, "Don't worry, sir, I don't have any other abilities, but I am very strict with my mouth. I don't understand anything, know nothing, and remember nothing."

"One more thing, have you checked out the home conditions of these hundreds of prisoners?"

"Checked it out."

"Go get it for me."

"Please wait a moment, sir."

A member of the Jinyi Guard Baihu responded, stood up from the ground, turned around and went to a public house. When he came out again, he already had a thick book in his hand.

Xia Yuan took it and flipped through it. The information about each prisoner was recorded in detail.

The Ming Dynasty was really a dynasty where spies were rampant. If other dynasties wanted to investigate so many hundreds of people, they would have to waste a lot of effort.

In just ten days, it was clear where he was from, how many people were in his family, and who his parents, wife, and children were, including where they lived in the capital.

If you look through it briefly, you will find that almost all of these prisoners live in the south city or the north city. This is normal. The capital is rich in the east and rich in the west, and poor in the south and low in the north.

Whether buying or renting a house in Nancheng and Beicheng, it is much cheaper than in Dongcheng and Xicheng.

"Consider me your humble duty, my lord!"

Amidst the clasping fists and salutes of the royal guards, Xia Yuan turned around and walked out with the booklet in hand.

And when the back figure walked away, until they got on the carriage and disappeared, all the Jin Yiwei seemed to be relieved and looked at each other. One of the Jin Yiwei Baihu said: "Do you think all these civil servants are like this? One by one.

There are many calculations in my heart. How old is the adult just now?"

"Shut your mouth!" Qianhu said with a serious face, "Don't you know that trouble comes from your mouth?"

All the royal guards quickly shut up.

Xia Yuan was already sitting in the carriage and began to close his eyes and meditate. Although he promised to help support the wives and daughters of seventeen people, he actually had to support the wives and daughters of hundreds of people.

Boss Cao would be jealous to death of helping so many people raise their wives and daughters at once?

The way I ride a horse really bears the legacy of Wei Wu!
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