Daming primary school students

Chapter 309 Father and Son Reunion
Although Lu Bing was still young and jerky, he was not an incompetent person after all. After receiving Qin Dewei's advice, he immediately said loudly:

"This generation of vagrants from other places occupy the road outside the gate of the imperial city to make a living, blocking traffic, yelling, and affecting the face of the imperial city!
I waited for the passing pro-army to witness the chaos in the street, so how could I ignore them, so I have to turn them over to the Ministry of Punishment for disposal! "

Qin, a vagrant from other places: "."

Were you, Lu Bing, a city manager in your previous life?
Sure enough, as soon as he heard that it was sent to the Ministry of Punishment, the officials who surrounded Lu Bing stopped making trouble. This is indeed a good step.

As for why the person was sent to the Ministry of Punishment instead of the county government office, I can only say that I can't afford to lose that person.

Jinyi Weiguan sent people to the Ministry of Punishment, and he could still face it. After all, it was one of the six departments, the highest judicial office in name.

If Tangtang Jinyiwei arrested someone and didn't dare to interrogate him himself, but sent him to the county government, then Lu Bing might as well change his name to Laughter!
The same is true for Qin Dewei, being turned away by the Jin Yiwei and sent to the prison of the Ministry of Justice can still be regarded as a medal of merit for a literati.

But if it was said that he was sent to the county government, Qin Dewei really couldn't afford to lose that person, and he would not go to the right gate of Chang'an even if he died!

All the way to the west, on the way to the Ministry of Punishment, Lu Bing had already figured out what was going on with Feng Xing, and also understood why the civil officials surrounded him.

He could only say a few words in his mind, why did he bump into him in a daze?Almost fell into the pit!

Then he said to Qin Dewei: "Thanks to Your Excellency for repaying grievances with kindness today, I will not embarrass you in the future!"

Qin Dewei who just "benevolent" said bluntly: "Lord Lu! I don't know if I should say something or not. You are really a little reckless today."

Lu Bing was embarrassed, he was indeed a little stunned.

Qin Dewei looked at Simin, the secretary of Dongchang, who was following the team. If you don't give eye drops to Dongchang, the young master will change his surname to Zeng!

So Qin Dewei asked Lu Bing again: "So who asked Mr. Lu to arrest me?"

Lu Bing said frankly: "It wasn't someone else's instigation, I came here on my own initiative on a whim."

Qin Dewei smiled on his face: "Even if no one instigates you, then someone must have secretly induced you.

Otherwise, I have no grievances or enmities with Mr. Lu, so why would Mr. Lu be so impulsive?It must have been influenced by what others said. "

Um?is that so?Lu Bing couldn't help thinking deeply, could he really be guided and used by others invisibly?
So almost losing face is not because of my own incompetence, but because of being harmed by others?So someone else is to blame?It must be so!
Qin Dewei said inscrutablely: "You taste, you taste carefully, think about it carefully, ponder it over and over again, especially the details of dealing with Dongchang.

Many things cannot withstand deep scrutiny!People like you and me are still young, how careful it is to deal with those old people! "

The young Lu Bing didn't speak any more, and fell into the long exam in a trance, and was still in a trance until the Ministry of Punishment.

But Lu Qianhu's state doesn't matter, anyway, it's just a formality to make friends.

The big prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, also known as the Heavenly Prison!
In fact, the interior is also divided into different areas. Can a prison officer like Feng En be locked up with the death row criminals escorted from various places?

In the eyes of the ruling class, the place where Feng En was imprisoned can only be called a sky prison, and the place where other criminals are imprisoned can only be regarded as a big prison!

Of course, Feng En's life in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment cannot be compared with the fine clothes and food outside, and he does not have much personal freedom.But I won't be abused, and I will gradually get used to it after a long time.

It's just that life is a bit boring, and what Master Feng looks forward to most is to be interrogated.In this way, I can go out and walk around, chatting and laughing with the bureaucrats of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

So Master Feng began to think, since he has so much spare time, should he ask for a pen and paper to write a book?
Exactly seven years have passed since the Jinshi in the fifth year of Jiajing to this year.Bai Letian said, "It takes three days to burn the jade, and it takes seven years to identify the material."

So I can almost sum up my experience and write a book about seven years of experience in officialdom.

After I get out of prison, I will be a famous official. There must be many people who are interested in my official experience, right?

At that time, please ask Xia Yan to write the preface, let Qin Dewei write poems, publish hundreds of copies at his own expense, and send them to colleagues.
If Qin Dewei was here, he might have written poems all over the wall, right?Master Feng thought again.

Why at this moment, Master Feng's thinking had such a blunt turn, thinking of Qin Dewei?
Because Master Feng had just heard a burst of chaotic footsteps, and saw Qin Dewei inadvertently through the iron fence as thick as his arm.

Brother Qin came to visit the prison again?Maybe something new?But why are several jailers holding him tightly?
Fog Grass!its not right!Master Feng came to his senses, and he was shocked in his heart!
Didn't you, Qin Dewei, say you came to save me? Why did you come in yourself when you were on a horse?
Qin Dewei turned towards Master Feng's cell, through the iron fence, smiled awkwardly but politely: "I'm sorry, something happened."

After Qin Dewei walked over from the intersection, another younger boy was escorted in.

Anyone else?Master Feng took a closer look, and it became even more foggy!Isn't that his eldest son!
"Cenna! Qin Dewei is a little old man!" Master Feng became impatient.

How could my son have the ability to go to prison, he must have been implicated by Qin Dewei!He's only 12 years old, and he's in a dark prison!

Hearing the voice, Feng Xingke suddenly saw his father's figure, jumped to the fence, knelt down skillfully, and called out affectionately, "Father!"

The jailer asked Zhao Chun, the prison chief, with his eyes, and Zhao Chun shook his head.It's okay, just leave it alone.

Qin Dewei turned his head and said to Mr. Zhao: "I promised that father and son would meet and reunite soon.

Or else, keep little brother Feng in Mr. Feng's place, so that the whole family can live together? "

Director Zhao: "."

You call this a father-son reunion?

Feng En gripped the iron fence, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Master Zhao, please lock Qin Dewei in my room too!"

Qin Dewei turned pale, and subconsciously took a few steps away.

Director Zhao hurriedly persuaded: "Master Feng! No, no! Your son really doesn't have a big deal. Besides, the superiors have said that no one will be killed in the sky prison recently!"

Qin Dewei hurriedly said to Mr. Zhao: "I see that the opposite side is still empty, just be opposite Mr. Feng!"

So after Qin Dewei and Feng Xingke were taken into the prison, one was locked up with his father Feng En, and the other was locked in the cell opposite Feng En.

The "case" handed over by Jin Yiwei cannot be released on the spot.Even if found not guilty, the judicial process still has to go.

Therefore, although the Ministry of Punishment will definitely not make things difficult for others, Qin Dewei and Feng Xingke will still be wronged in the prison for two days.

Before Mr. Zhao left, he asked Qin Dewei, "Qin Sheng, what else do you want?"

Qin Dewei looked up at the three walls, cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to ask for anything else, I just ask for pen and ink."

Another irritable voice came from the opposite cell: "Master Zhao, don't give him pen and ink, suffocate him to death!"

　Why is the first update so early. . .Because I was woken up in my sleep, and friends from other places came over tonight, I had to get up early and write madly. . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)