Tang Dynasty good brother

Chapter 64 This Embarrassing Atmosphere

Chapter 64 This Embarrassing Atmosphere
Qin Hao originally thought that he would walk back to Chang'an slowly. After all, when he watched TV in his previous life, the escorted prisoners were all on their legs, but he was special. Disliked that riding a donkey was too slow, so he upgraded his means of transportation: a horse-drawn carriage.

Who would believe that he was going to die in Chang'an!

Qin Hao just sat in a carriage along the way, and embarked on the road to Beijing leisurely. There was actually a small copper stove in the carriage, which could burn a little charcoal, not only would he not be overwhelmed by the chill of late autumn Intrusion, when you are in the mood, you can cook a pot of tea with charcoal fire. When you have nothing to do, you always invite Mr. Shaoqing to play two small games of chess together to have fun, and you can even hold the green smoke. Looking at Fatty Wei sitting side by side outside the carriage in the leaking prison car, I just feel that life is so beautiful.

To be honest, this kind of life is much better for Qin Hao than staying in Luoyang. In Luoyang City, he has endless troubles and sins, but even a second-hand broken wooden bed is taken by Li Xiaoci. It was shot to pieces.

After walking like this for nine days, I finally arrived in Chang'an.

Qin Hao also wanted to take a good look at this holy place that is the brightest in the hearts of Chinese children, and appreciate the legendary eight sceneries of Chang'an, but it was a pity that Master Shaoqing, who was relatively talkative along the way, ruthlessly rejected him.

After all, Dali Temple also needs face. When no one can see it on the road, it is natural to muddle along, but when you get to the door, people still have to follow the rules.

The carriage was not allowed to sit, and a shackle was given to him symbolically. Although it was just meant to be put on and not locked, it is still a bit scary to say that going shopping in such a posture, Qin Hao asked himself that he had not cultivated his shame. At that point, Dali Temple can't lose this person.

So Qin Haomao didn't even look at it, walked all the way to the end of the wide and wide Zhuque Street, and went straight into the small black room of Dali Temple.

When he arrived at Dali Temple, Qin Hao's treatment was not bad. Although it was impossible to get him a bed or something, the thick layer of straw was very clean. It was obviously newly found, and it was still soft to lie on. The small table that Zhang often sees in TV dramas also looks like he bought it newly. Apart from the lack of windows, it is not that different from the slums he lives in Luoyang. Even because of the thicker walls, it is warmer than in Luoyang. few.

"Mr. Qin, the conditions are so poor that there is really no way. If you are in the Ministry of Punishments, maybe the conditions can be arranged better, so I have to wrong you. Lord Qingtang explained that as long as you don't come out of this door, you can ask for any conditions. What you want to eat and drink, what you want, and the small ones will definitely be made for you. I dare not spend a single penny of your money, and Qingtang will pay for it in advance. If you want to write something, the small ones can also grind ink for you. You can order the errands as well."

This was Qin Hao's first opening sentence when he entered the prison. Qin Hao himself was surprised enough. Is this frankly in prison or on vacation?

Quickly cupped his hands and said: "I have a big brother in prison, and I will also thank Lord Qingtang for me. If I can get out in the future, I will not forget today's kindness."

Lord Qingtang refers to the boss of the Dali Temple, Dali Temple Qing Dai Zhou, who is also a big boss, and has an inseparable relationship with Wei Zheng, as one of his own, it should be better for him, not too surprising.

Just thinking about it further, this Dali Temple minister is Te Niang's own person, and the Dali Temple actually lit up a firecracker for his case. Poor, but that's the gap between the third rank and the fifth rank. I restrained myself through Dai Zhou. It seems that there are only a few methods that Manchu civil and military can do. The more I think about it, the more it looks like Changsun Wuji's handwriting .

It's better that I don't know about sins and sins.

Qin Hao is not interested in eating and drinking at this time, and his heart is not that big. No matter what, he is still in a prison, and he is always a little nervous. Seeing that the next room is also locked up, and it is also a single room, he thinks about talking.

"Hey, brother, let's talk, what did you do to get in here?"

The buddy next door stroked his hair after hearing the words, revealing a handsome face. Although this man was unkempt, his complexion was sharp and angular, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was about 40 or [-] years old, but he couldn't hide his aura. A romantic and handsome look, yes. . .In short, he is a very refined and handsome middle-aged uncle, just like Chen Daoming.

The man smiled, as if he didn't want to lose his face. He picked up a straw and tied up his sloppy hair first, then showed his face in a fancied manner, and said, "Me? sinner."

Qin Hao asked gossipingly, "Hey, the trial of the three divisions is a big battle. What did you do?"

"Hehe, I don't know what I committed, so it's nothing if I'm tried. The saint wants to punish me. Can't I still find the crime?"

"Yo, it depends on what you want to co-author or not to teach, tell me quickly, I will let the prison leader drop two catties of wine, let's drink and talk, anyway, there are only two of us in this prison, If you don't tell me, there is no place to spit out your bitterness, so just chat to relieve boredom."

Qin Hao was immediately excited. According to his understanding, Li Er was an emperor with a strong sense of the rule of law, and he never rewarded and punished him at will, especially in the early days of Zhenguan. Come out, it is said that there was a murder order that did not comply with the law, but Dai Zhou was sentenced to exile according to the law. In the end, the two had a big fight and it was said to be a good story. I thought that Li Er also took the lead in breaking the law?
Feeling that he had discovered something dirty that Shi Bi had covered up, and the burning spirit of gossip couldn't be stopped, so he wanted to have a good chat with the neighbor next door on the spot.

The man next door laughed and said, "You are Qin Hao?"

"That's right, it's me, uncle, do you know my name too?"

The man laughed even more happily, and he held his stomach and panted for a long time, "How can I not know your name? I'm afraid our whole family will remember your name for the rest of our lives. I don't know what crimes I will face in the trial , but I have only one real crime: I have no way to teach my son!"

At this time, Qin Hao also reflected that something was wrong, "Ah... dare to ask this uncle who you are..."

The man sighed desolately: "I am Wei Ting, the head of Qin, it's true that we never meet again in life."

"Er..." Qin Hao was also quite embarrassed, and after holding back for a long time, he could only say, "Hehe... What a coincidence, what a coincidence."

There was a long silence, both of them were very embarrassed, Wei Ting was the first to sigh and said: "Brother Qin, about the dog... I'm sorry, I blame Zhuo Jing for being too spoiled to him, as a father Yes, I apologize to you on his behalf."

Qin Hao quickly replied: "Where is it, I also believe that this is definitely not the intention of Master Wei, to implicate you in this innocent disaster, this..."

After organizing the language for a long time, Qin Hao still couldn't think of what else to say to ease the awkward atmosphere at this time, and felt that he was at a loss for words.

Thinking about it, I really sympathize with Wei Ting, and it really hurts him to have such a cheating thing.

(End of this chapter)

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