I am building a fairy garden on earth

Chapter 38 Hua Gong Dafa?

Holding a bank note in his arms, and wearing the badge of 'Chief of Internal Affairs of the Palace of Compassionate Ning' pinned to his waist, Xu Boqing left the imperial city again.

The jailer on duty in Tianlao happened to be the one he had met a few days ago. After the meeting, Eunuch Xu led him the way.

Before arriving at the Prison Office, Prison Secretary Hu, who had received the news in advance, came out with a smile on his face. He cupped his hands and said, "I don't know that Mr. Xu is visiting. I can't meet him from afar. I hope that Mr. Xu will forgive me..."

"You're welcome, Prison Hu."

Xu Boqing also arched his hands, and said with a pointed smile: "A few days ago, I had a very happy conversation with Prison Secretary Hu, and I was also deeply inspired. Now that I am bothering you again, I hope Prison Secretary Hu will not take offense."

"Eunuch Xu has lost his humble job."

Prison Secretary Hu was overjoyed, and turned his head to the jailer leading the way and said, "Go to Haixiang Building to find their shopkeeper, and tell them that I want to entertain distinguished guests and ask them to cook a table of dishes for delivery. The specifications must be high, and , by the way, take two altars of old spring drunk."

"Okay~"

Seeing that the jailer slipped out with a smile on his face after accepting the order, Warden Hu looked at Xu Boqing, stretched out his hand and said, "Grandpa Xu, please~"

"Prisoner Hu, please."

The two sat down again in the Prison Division's dormitory.

Seeing Warden Hu making tea and pouring water diligently, Xu Boqing didn't beat around the bush and took out four thousand taels of silver bills from his pocket and put them on the table.

"A few days ago, Prisoner Hu pointed out that I was tossing and turning, restless, and finally got some money from the nobleman. Prisoner Hu, have you seen it?"

Prison Secretary Hu saw the four thousand taels of silver bills on the table, his eyes lit up a little, suppressed his joy and poured the tea, then touched the silver bills and shook, and said: "Grandpa Xu is joking, this is all Why do you need to look at the official bank notes?"

The jailer has been sitting for a long time, so he can tell the authenticity of the bank note~
He smiled slightly, took out a money bag from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it in front of Xu Boqing, and said, "4000 taels of bank note is enough to redeem Xu Xunjian's family.

This is the deposit of 800 taels that you paid in advance a few days ago, and you didn't dare to move even a cent. Now, the original amount will be refunded. "

"How can the money that went out be returned to the pocket?"

Xu Boqing picked up his teacup and took a sip, then pushed back the money bag on the table without blinking, and said, "The extra 800 taels is a thank you gift, thank Prison Secretary Hu for taking care of me these days Uncle's family."

"Ah, this..."

Prison Hu's eyes moved slightly.

He has been in the position of Prison Officer of the Heavenly Prison for more than ten years. He has always been cautious, and he never believes that pies will fall from the sky. Even if they fall, it will not fall on him.

So when he heard the 800 two thanks, his first reaction was not surprise, but worry! !
Because he knows that the money seems to be the same, but in fact it can be subdivided into several types, some money can be taken, some money cannot be taken, some money is very troublesome to take, and some money is taken, but it is useless...

He shook his head unmoved, and said: "Grandpa Xu, you won't be rewarded for nothing. The 800 taels of silver are not too much, and not too much. I dare not take it indiscriminately for a lowly position."

"Oh?"

Xu Boqing was surprised, seeing that Prison Secretary Hu's expression did not seem to be fake, he immediately looked up to him.

"My father-in-law doesn't know anything."

Prison Secretary Hu got up to refill him with tea, and said meaningfully: "There are rules and regulations in this day's prison, and the humble officer is just a small prison officer.

In terms of official position, it is only ninth grade, but those who have lived in humble positions are still nourished, relying on being careful and never stretching out their hands indiscriminately. "

His voice paused, and then he said seriously: "If there is anything that the humble official can help, you can speak up, father-in-law. As long as it is within the reach of the humble official, the humble official will definitely not say anything."

Prison Secretary Hu has already said it very bluntly, he dared to take the money if he could deal with it beforehand, and if he couldn't deal with it, he would definitely not accept the money.

"..."

Xu Boqing focused his eyes slightly, thought for a while before saying: "I really have a small matter that I want Prison Secretary Hu to help me out with."

"Please speak."

Prison Secretary Hu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The humble position is lowly and light, so I can say a few words in the one-acre three-point land of the sky prison."

"It's in the prison."

After thinking for a while, Xu Boqing explained: "It's like this, I was appreciated by Manager Huang in the palace, he taught me martial arts, and he intends to let me take over his position in the future.

Prisoner Hu, you should also know that Director Huang was already a master of the innate realm 20 years ago, and his knowledge is extremely complicated.

The old man taught me a martial art called "Huagong Dafa". It is said that after practicing to a great degree, it can dissolve the internal force in other people's body invisibly...

Invincible at the same level, very miraculous.

However, there is a huge difficulty in practicing this martial art, that is, in the early stage, it is necessary to find someone with internal strength to test the effect of 'transformation power'.

There is no one in this palace who can practice martial arts. After thinking about it, I thought that there seem to be many martial arts practitioners imprisoned in your prison..."

As early as the last time he came to the prison, Xu Boqing had noticed it, and had inquired with the jailer who led the way. There are many strong men with martial arts acquired in the lower prison of the prison!
Those who are good at nourishing qi are better off, and can suffer less;

Those with a bad temper, especially those who are lawless and commit crimes, are hung up and beaten by the guards after wearing special handcuffs and anklets, which are used as instruments of torture.

There are also some who are so hungry that they even beg their grandpa to sue their grandma for a bowl of gruel, without the slightest demeanor of a strong martial artist.

Some of these people are death row inmates, and more are those who have not met the standard of death penalty and can only linger in prison for the rest of their lives.

Wouldn't it be just right if they could be used to experiment with the "Star Absorbing Magic Art"! ?

"hiss……"

Prison Secretary Hu took a breath through his teeth, and said in amazement: "This is the first time I have heard that there is a martial art that can dissolve other people's internal strength!"

He also practiced martial arts when he was a child, but he was not born with that kind of material, and he couldn't stand the boring practice of martial arts, so he didn't achieve anything, and then he gave up...

But after more than ten years in the position of Prison Officer of the Heavenly Prison, he has seen many martial arts masters, and the jailers under him also have many acquired talents, so his knowledge is not bad!

Although he was a little surprised by the "Huagong Dafa" and the ability to dissolve other people's internal energy by practicing Mahayana, he didn't doubt it too much. After all, it came from the innate realm of Eunuch Huang!
"Martial arts in the world are all-encompassing, and who would have heard of them all?"

Xu Boqing cupped his hands, and took out a banknote of 800 taels from his bosom, put it together with the [-] taels, and said, "Can Secretary Hu make it easier for you?"

One thousand and eight hundred taels! !
Prison Hu's breath stagnates...

There are indeed many thieves who eat nothing in the prison!

Death row prisoners are better, they come and go quickly;

Those who are half-dead are the most irritating. They not only take up space, but also have to provide food and drink. Some have even been locked up for decades. Let alone people outside, they have forgotten their names.

The jailers usually don't treat these people as human beings. If they are angry, they will beat them to vent their anger. If they accidentally beat them to death, the inspectors will turn a blind eye and close their eyes. They don't care at all. The life and death of those people.

It is of no value.

That being the case, why not give it to this Eunuch Xu in front of you to practice kung fu, and make a lot of money by reusing waste! !
And it's 800 taels! !

Although he had already received 4000 taels before, it was for running errands for the Ministry of Criminal Justice. The real amount that fell into his hands was no more than 200 taels, most of which belonged to other people, but now the 800 taels can directly fall into his own pocket. !
The gap is so large that it is difficult to estimate!
Prison Secretary Hu's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "Grandpa Xu, I'm just asking too much, you just want those scum who waste money to experiment with martial arts? Do you have any other requirements?"

"Gone."

Xu Boqing smiled slightly, knowing that the matter was mostly over, and said: "I just want to experiment with the "Huagong Dafa"."

"Then how many acquired prisoners like this do you need?"

Prison Secretary Hu stroked the 800 taels on the table, and said with a smile, "If the required amount is not much, I can arrange it for you."

"What if the quantity needed is more?"

"If the required quantity is large, it may be a little difficult to handle, but it is not impossible."

Prison Secretary Hu paused, and explained: "The main reason is that the death of these prisoners needs to be reviewed by the Wang Procurator, and they have to be reported to the Ministry of Punishment for backup every year.

Although the relationship between the humble post and Wang Jianxiao is irreversible, if too many prisoners die in a short period of time, it will be difficult for the humble post to deal with, and it will cause unnecessary troubles. "

There is not a word in the words about adding money, but what is revealed between the lines is the three words 'you have to add money'!
Xu Boqing smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, Chief Hu, I haven't tried whether those prisoners are suitable for practicing hand skills. If they are really suitable, we can cooperate for a long time, and I will teach you to be satisfied with the money..."

Prison Secretary Hu didn't hesitate any longer, he took the [-] on the table into his arms, stood up and shouted to the outside: "Come here, get the prison book of the prison secretary!!"

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