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316. Chapter 316 Will have to drink three hundred cups

I went to see Li Feng'er's residence and found that Li Feng'er was taking a nap and stood at the door for a while. Qian Wubing did not bother her after all.

Could a pregnant woman be so sleepy? Qian Wubing was puzzled by this. Wu Yanran was the same, and Li Feng'er was the same. Could it be that there was an uneasy person in her belly, which made her whole body tired.

When he walked out of the palace gate, he kept thinking about this problem for no reason. He even thought of Zhu Wanting who lived in Li people in the northwest. In his hurry to return to Beijing, he almost never said a formal farewell to her, and he didn't know that these days,

Did she fulfill her wish and become pregnant with her own flesh and blood? If she was pregnant with her own flesh and blood, she would probably be taking a nap with them at this time!

Xu Qian followed Qian Wubing, and saw Qian Wubing frowning slightly as he was thinking about something. He secretly guessed that his master was thinking about something so big that he couldn't even imagine it. At this moment, Qian Wubing was thinking,

All I can think about is these trivial things about the love between children.

Looking at the sky, Qian Wubing realized that time flies so fast. When he got up in the morning, he had only managed to do less than half of the things he wanted to do when he got up in the morning. Thinking about Liu's just now,

As instructed, he decided to go back to his yamen. Even if he couldn't see Mu Tianqiu, at least he would have to see that prince. What kind of virtue was he? If he didn't look at the monk's face, he would look at the Buddha's face.

I still have to give the face of my father’s servant and the face of this generation’s princess.

Sure enough, as he expected, Mu Tianqiu was no longer in the yamen at this time. Except for Qian Wubing, the official, no one in the yamen dared to inquire about his whereabouts, and Qian Wubing didn't feel too much.

It's strange, since he can know the slightest goings-on in Fusi in Beizhen when he's working in the Yamen. Mu Tianqiu is not the kind of person who wanders off to eat, drink and go to the **** during his duty. He must be doing something he doesn't know about.

But he thought that things were more important.

What made him somewhat gratified was that Qian Wubing saw his brother-in-law in the wing on the side of the administrative hall.

Wu Huchen was dressed in the official uniform of a hundred households and was sitting and waiting. He remembered that Wu Huchen had told him at home that he could not get the acknowledgment of the official document for escorting the prisoner to Nanya. Qian Wubing couldn't help but be proud of his brother-in-law.

I took a few glances.

Although he clearly knew that his brother-in-law was the governor of Nanya, he did not use his name to violate the rules. Instead, he went about business honestly and waited for the Shangguan's summons and reply in accordance with the rules. From this point of view,

No matter how well Wu Huchen, a member of the Baihu family, has been doing or what his abilities are these days, at least he has learned the word "rules".

As a Jinyiwei, you can be domineering and unruly outside, and your colleagues will not think you are criticized. However, if you still maintain the same virtues when you return to your own yamen, then it will not be a problem for you to be criticized.

Everyone is our own people, who do you show to be domineering? If you don’t follow the rules in front of your own people, then your own people don’t need to follow the rules to you. When the time comes, what kind of trouble will you cause outside the yamen?

Naturally, I won't endorse you. If you don't add insult to injury, you have already taken care of the friendship between colleagues. Let's not talk about anything else!

It's a pity that this stupid boy didn't know that Mu Tianqiu was no longer in the Yamen, and he was still waiting here stupidly. Could it be that he planned to wait until dark before going home for dinner?

"Huchen, come here!" Qian Wubing stood still and waved to the room. When Wu Huchen heard his voice, he turned his head and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I've met Mr. Zhenfu!" Wu Huchen came out and gave Qian Wuyi a courtesy without any ambiguity.

Qian Wubing nodded: "Let me go!"

"Yes! Sir!"

No one in Nan Ya knew the relationship between this young man from Bei Ya and his lord, so they were not surprised by Wu Huchen's behavior. It was just a few other officials who came to Nan Ya in the side room to do business, and they couldn't help but feel worried.

I'm a little envious: This guy actually knows Mr. Qian from Nanya, and he's still sitting on the bench like the rest of us all afternoon. Could this be the legendary low-key king?

"Where have the prisoners you escorted been sent?" Qian Wubing asked casually, without talking to him about what he was waiting for.

Wu Huchen shook his head. How could he know where the prisoners were imprisoned after they were handed over? He wanted to take a look at the long-famous Nanya Prison, but his colleagues in Nanya had to agree!

"Where's Da Ya?" Qian Wubing asked casually, and a follower beside him ran away immediately. It was embarrassing to say that Qian Wubing had just arrived at Nanya. Among the three hundred households in charge of the prison, he had no choice but to leave Huang.

Daya, the other two really didn't have much of an impression. Of course, he would never admit that he was deeply impressed by Huang Daya because the other person's big yellow teeth were too eye-catching.

He led Wu Huchen towards the prison. Before he arrived at the prison, Huang Daya received the news and greeted him from the prison.

"Where is this criminal escorted by Wu Baihu from Nanjing currently being held?" Qian Wubing was not polite to him. In fact, he now also discovered that if he was polite to his subordinates in his own yamen, he would not be polite to him.

One's own subordinates, that is the subject

Sin, although he himself thinks he is still very kind, but in the Jinyiwei, there are many people in Jinyiwei who look like a nice guy who is so irritated that he is more ruthless than anything else, so people don't necessarily take his kindness seriously.

"It's under the yellow banner!" Huang Daya was as smart as ever: "Sir, I'll take you there!"

"Huang Zihao, have you been promoted? I remember that you were only in charge of the two prison cells of heaven and earth?" Qian Wubing smiled slightly.

"Thanks to Mr. Mu for being promoted, my subordinate is Deputy Qianhu, who is in charge of the four prisons of Xuanhuang and Heaven!" Huang Daya smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. This promotion was definitely not what Mr. Mu thought he was capable of. However, just like him,

Even more capable than him

There are many capable Nan Yamen, why don't they necessarily be promoted? The key is that Mr. Mu is Lord Qian's confidant, and he is a person recognized by Lord Qian. Counting Lord Qian's direct descendants, this is a good thing for promotion and wealth, of course, first take care of the direct descendants.

Say it again.

"Oh, good, do it well!" Qian Wubing encouraged him a few words, and this affection made Xu Qian next to him jealous.

There are four prisons in Tiandi, Xuanhuang and Huang. It is estimated that the settings in the cells and the treatment of the prisoners are also in this order. The one where Qian Wubing went to the most in the past was of course the Tianzihao where Yang Yiqing lived. Now in this Huangzihao, he

This is really my first time here.

As soon as he stepped into the dark cell, a damp and musty smell hit the floor, mixed with the strange smell of blood or feces. Qian Wubing frowned slightly, took out a handkerchief, and covered his mouth.

nose.

Wu Huchen did not have such a reaction. Instead, he stared around with interest. This was the Nanya Prison that his colleagues in Beizhen Fusi were talking about. It seemed that it was no different from an ordinary prison.

"Which one is Wang Yun?" Qian Wubing stood in front of a row of cages and asked Wu Huchen beside him. Wu Huchen escorted these people all the way to Beijing, so he must be familiar with these people.

Wu Huchen's eyes widened and he scanned those people one by one. Finally, he pointed at a middle-aged man sitting facing the cell wall: "That's it!"

"Open the cell door!" Qian Wubing ordered, and Huang Daya walked over and unlocked the door.

"Are you Wang Yun, the former head of the Nanjing Criminal Department?" Qian Wubing looked at the haggard middle-aged man in front of him with some curiosity. He looked like he was in his thirties, and his appearance was somewhat upright. However, this unkempt face

, some of which are not quite consistent with his identity.

Looking at Huang Daya coldly, Huang Daya was startled: "These adults were like this when they were delivered, and my subordinates did not make it difficult for them!"

He came close to Qian Wubing's ear and whispered: "These people were sent in because they offended Liu Jin. Now Liu Jin is finished. How dare my subordinates offend these adults? Once their cases are investigated, they will be killed soon."

Those who went out, my subordinates have not opened their eyes to this extent!"

"Wang Yun!" Qian Wubing nodded and shouted to the man again. Something seemed wrong with this man. He seemed to have collapsed due to the lawsuit this time.

Okay, it’s worthy of the Princess’s request.

Still no response, Qian Wubing shook his head and turned around to leave. The smell here was really not very pleasant.

"My name is Wang Shouren. The previous owner of this skin, Wang Yun, is dead!" At this moment, a voice came from behind. It was light, a little tired, and seemed to mean some relief: "Knowing it, benevolence cannot

Keep it, even if you gain it, you will lose it!"

"This man is sick!" Wu Huchen looked at Qian Wubing's suddenly changed color and explained: "He has been talking like this along the way. If you ignore him, he can sit on anything.

He didn't eat or drink for a long time, as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy, and even said he was 'searching for things', but I didn't see anything coming out of him all the way!"

Qian Wubing ignored him and turned around suddenly, staring at the unkempt face in the corner and the handkerchief covering his mouth. He didn't know what fell to the ground. At this time, the unpleasant smell in the cell

He seemed to be unable to feel the smell.

"What did you say your name was? Say it again!" His voice was trembling. He heard it wrong. He must have heard it wrong. This makes no sense.

"Wang Shouren!" Wang Shouren turned his head, his eyes were straight and crystal clear: "My lord, do you think that the name Wang, which comes from the Analects of Confucius, is not very good?"

"No!" Qian Wubing looked into his eyes and said seriously: "This name is very good, it's so damn good!"

He turned around and shouted loudly to Huang Daya and others: "Come here, Sir Wang, please move forward and bathe and change clothes for Sir Wang. I want to drink three hundred cups with Mr. Wang!"

I went to see Li Feng'er's residence and found that Li Feng'er was taking a nap and stood at the door for a while. Qian Wubing did not bother her after all.

Could a pregnant woman be so sleepy? Qian Wubing was puzzled by this. Wu Yanran was the same, and Li Feng'er was the same. Could it be that there was an uneasy person in her belly, which made her whole body tired.

When he walked out of the palace gate, he kept thinking about this problem for no reason. He even thought of Zhu Wanting who lived in Li people in the northwest. In his hurry to return to Beijing, he almost never said a formal farewell to her, and he didn't know that these days,

Did she fulfill her wish and become pregnant with her own flesh and blood? If she was pregnant with her own flesh and blood, she would probably be taking a nap with them at this time!

Xu Qian followed Qian Wubing, and saw Qian Wubing frowning slightly as he was thinking about something. He secretly guessed that his master was thinking about something so big that he couldn't even imagine it. At this moment, Qian Wubing was thinking,

All I can think about is these trivial things about the love between children.

Looking at the sky, Qian Wubing realized that time flies so fast. When he got up in the morning, he had only managed to do less than half of the things he wanted to do when he got up in the morning. Thinking about Liu's just now,

As instructed, he decided to return to his yamen

Going around, even if you can't see Mu Tianqiu, at least you have to see what kind of character that prince is. If you don't look at the monk's face, you can look at the Buddha's face. Even if you don't look at the face of his father, Wang Shilang, this generation

I still have to give the princess some face.

Sure enough, as he expected, Mu Tianqiu was no longer in the yamen at this time. Except for Qian Wubing, the official, no one in the yamen dared to inquire about his whereabouts, and Qian Wubing didn't feel too much.

Strange, since he is here

All the officials in the yamen knew the slightest goings-on in Fusi in Beizhen. Mu Tianqiu was not the kind of person who would wander off to eat, drink and go to the **** during his duties. He must be doing something he didn't know about but he thought it was relatively good.

The important things have gone.

What made him somewhat gratified was that Qian Wubing saw his brother-in-law in the wing on the side of the administrative hall.

Wu Huchen was dressed in the official uniform of a hundred households and was sitting and waiting. He remembered that Wu Huchen had told him at home that he could not get the acknowledgment of the official document for escorting the prisoner to Nanya. Qian Wubing couldn't help but be proud of his brother-in-law.

I took a few glances.

Although he clearly knew that his brother-in-law was the governor of Nanya, he did not use his name to violate the rules. Instead, he went about business honestly and waited for the Shangguan's summons and reply in accordance with the rules. From this point of view,

No matter how well Wu Huchen, a member of the Baihu family, has been doing or what his abilities are these days, at least he has learned the word "rules".

As a Jinyiwei, you can be domineering and unruly outside, and your colleagues will not think you are criticized. However, if you still maintain the same virtues when you return to your own yamen, then it will not be a problem for you to be criticized.

Everyone is our own people, who can show you that you are so domineering?

If you don't follow the rules in front of your own people, then your own people don't need to follow the rules to you. When the time comes, if you cause any trouble outside, the yamen will naturally not endorse you. It's enough if you don't add insult to injury.

We have taken care of the camaraderie among colleagues, let’s not talk about anything else!

It's a pity that this stupid boy didn't know that Mu Tianqiu was no longer in the Yamen, and he was still waiting here stupidly. Could it be that he planned to wait until dark before going home for dinner?

"Huchen, come here!" Qian Wubing stood still and waved to the room. When Wu Huchen heard his voice, he turned his head and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I've met Mr. Zhenfu!" Wu Huchen came out and gave Qian Wuyi a courtesy without any ambiguity.

Qian Wubing nodded: "Let me go!"

"Yes! Sir!"

No one in Nan Ya knew the relationship between this young man from Bei Ya and his lord, so they were not surprised by Wu Huchen's behavior. It was just a few other officials who came to Nan Ya in the side room to do business, and they couldn't help but feel worried.

I'm a little envious: This guy actually knows Mr. Qian from Nanya, and he's still sitting on the bench like the rest of us all afternoon. Could this be the legendary low-key king?

"Where have the prisoners you escorted been sent?" Qian Wubing asked casually, without talking to him about what he was waiting for.

Wu Huchen shook his head. How could he know where the prisoners were imprisoned after they were handed over? He wanted to take a look at the long-famous Nanya Prison, but his colleagues in Nanya had to agree!

"Where's Da Ya?" Qian Wubing asked casually, and a follower beside him ran away immediately. It was embarrassing to say that Qian Wubing had just arrived at Nanya. Among the three hundred households in charge of the prison, he had no choice but to leave Huang.

Daya, the other two really didn't have much of an impression. Of course, he would never admit that he was deeply impressed by Huang Daya because the other person's big yellow teeth were too eye-catching.

He led Wu Huchen towards the prison. Before he arrived at the prison, Huang Daya received the news and greeted him from the prison.

"Where is this criminal escorted by Wu Baihu from Nanjing currently being held?" Qian Wubing was not polite to him. In fact, he now also discovered that if he was polite to his subordinates in his own yamen, he would not be polite to him.

One's own subordinates, that is the subject

Sin, although he himself thinks he is still very kind, but in the Jinyiwei, there are many people in Jinyiwei who look like a nice guy who is so irritated that he is more ruthless than anything else, so people don't necessarily take his kindness seriously.

"It's under the yellow banner!" Huang Daya was as smart as ever: "Sir, I'll take you there!"

"Huang Zihao, have you been promoted? I remember that you were only in charge of the two prison cells of heaven and earth?" Qian Wubing smiled slightly.

"Thanks to Mr. Mu for being promoted, my subordinate is Deputy Qianhu, who is in charge of the four prisons of Xuanhuang and Heaven!" Huang Daya smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. This promotion was definitely not what Mr. Mu thought he was capable of. However, just like him,

Even more capable than him

There are many capable Nan Yamen, why don't they necessarily be promoted? The key is that Mr. Mu is Lord Qian's confidant, and he is a person recognized by Lord Qian. Counting Lord Qian's direct descendants, this is a good thing for promotion and wealth, of course, first take care of the direct descendants.

Say it again.

"Oh, good, do it well!" Qian Wubing encouraged him a few words, and this affection made Xu Qian next to him jealous.

There are four prisons in Tiandi, Xuanhuang and Huang. It is estimated that the settings in the cells and the treatment of the prisoners are also in this order. The one where Qian Wubing went to the most in the past was of course the Tianzihao where Yang Yiqing lived. Now in this Huangzihao, he

This is really my first time here.

As soon as he stepped into the dark cell, a damp and musty smell hit the floor, mixed with the strange smell of blood or feces. Qian Wubing frowned slightly, took out a handkerchief, and covered his mouth.

nose.

Wu Huchen did not have such a reaction. Instead, he stared around with interest. This was the Nanya Prison that his colleagues in Beizhen Fusi were talking about. It seemed that it was no different from an ordinary prison.

"Which one is Wang Yun?" Qian Wubing stood in front of a row of cages and asked Wu Huchen beside him. Wu Huchen escorted these people all the way to Beijing, so he must be familiar with these people.

Wu Huchen's eyes widened and he scanned those people one by one. Finally, he pointed at a middle-aged man sitting facing the cell wall: "That's it!"

"Open the cell door!" Qian Wubing ordered, and Huang Daya walked over and unlocked the door.

"Are you Wang Yun, the former head of the Nanjing Criminal Department?" Qian Wubing looked at the haggard middle-aged man in front of him with some curiosity. He looked like he was in his thirties, and his appearance was somewhat upright. However, this unkempt face

, some of which are not quite consistent with his identity.

Looking at Huang Daya coldly, Huang Daya was startled: "These adults were like this when they were delivered, and my subordinates did not make it difficult for them!"

He came close to Qian Wubing's ear and whispered: "These people were sent in because they offended Liu Jin. Now Liu Jin is finished. How dare my subordinates offend these adults? Once their cases are investigated, they will be killed soon."

Those who went out, my subordinates have not opened their eyes to this extent!"

"Wang Yun!" Qian Wubing nodded and shouted to the man again. Something seemed wrong with this man. He seemed to have collapsed due to the lawsuit this time.

Okay, it’s worthy of the Princess’s request.

Still no response, Qian Wubing shook his head and turned around to leave. The smell here was really not very pleasant.

"My name is Wang Shouren. The previous owner of this skin, Wang Yun, is dead!" At this moment, a voice came from behind. It was light, a little tired, and seemed to mean some relief: "Knowing it, benevolence cannot

Keep it, even if you gain it, you will lose it!"

"This man is sick!" Wu Huchen looked at Qian Wubing's suddenly changed color and explained: "He has been talking like this along the way. If you ignore him, he can sit on anything.

He didn't eat or drink for a long time, as if he had lost his mind and gone crazy, and even said he was 'searching for things', but I didn't see anything coming out of him all the way!"

Qian Wubing ignored him and turned around suddenly, staring at the unkempt face in the corner and the handkerchief covering his mouth. He didn't know what fell to the ground. At this time, the unpleasant smell in the cell

He seemed to be unable to feel the smell.

"What did you say your name was? Say it again!" His voice was trembling. He heard it wrong. He must have heard it wrong. This makes no sense.

"Wang Shouren!" Wang Shouren turned his head, his eyes were straight and crystal clear: "My lord, do you think that the name Wang, which comes from the Analects of Confucius, is not very good?"

"No!" Qian Wubing looked into his eyes and said seriously: "This name is very good, it's so damn good!"

He turned around and shouted loudly to Huang Daya and others: "Come here, Sir Wang, please move forward and bathe and change clothes for Sir Wang. I want to drink three hundred cups with Mr. Wang!"


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