It was night, at the third watch of the month, the crowd that had been watching the excitement gradually receded, leaving only the officials of the capital government and the Ministry of punishment, with disgust, guarding outside the "two male and female cells" carelessly.

Of course, there are countless eyes watching every move here in the dark.

Jiang Yang's mouth was parched from scolding, and impatiently wiped the foul-smelling liquid on his cheeks, and then gasped for breath with his hands on the ground, sweeping away the vicious servants.Since those officials left, they have thrown rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs and so on at them, and kept talking about rape!husband!kinky!woman.In this regard, she didn't feel ashamed. Following her fierce temperament of fighting with the villagers, she scolded back completely, and also greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Yachai.

Because in her opinion, if he didn't go to the legendary jail, it meant that this small salesman might really be a high official!It's just like the private interviews in micro-services mentioned in those dramas!

Therefore, as the child's mother, one day she will dress more richly than the landlady in the village!

"Get me something to eat. If the child is starving, the child will have no milk and drink!" After calming down, Jiang Yang realized that her stomach was growling non-stop.Glancing at the Yacha, a trace of fear and a bit of arrogance flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and yelled at Zhou Junce, who had the same experience not far away and was thrown all over by the rotten vegetable leaves.

The hoarse voice was like a rusty old waterwheel, echoing in the quiet street, a bit harsh.Zhou Junce snorted coldly upon hearing this.With a stench all over his body, what he wants to do most now is to strangle Jiang Yangshi to death.If it wasn't for Jiang Yang's pungent temper, which was similar to his good second sister-in-law back then, which made him feel the pleasure of revenge, why would he lower himself?

But now...

Zhou Junce suppressed the desire to kill!Fire, eyes swept around the smelly sundries and fine stones, and the desire to survive was ignited in the eyes!The decision of hope and revenge.

"What's the noise?" It's early autumn, it's a rainy day and a cold day, this night, there will be a cold wind blowing all night, and there will be patrols all the time. very bad!

Hearing Mrs. Jiang Yang speak again, the Yamen of the capital government directly waved the whip in Wu's hand, and slapped it on the ground, and there was a sudden crash.

"Brother, don't be angry, wait for something to happen, let's have a drink together, it's rare for our two departments to cooperate." An arrester from the criminal department quickly said: "Brother, come and smoke a pipe."

Jiang Yangshi hugged his trembling body, looked at the Yamen with his shoulders and arms crossed, and stared at Zhou Junce, complaining "Why are you so useless".

Zhou Junce ignored Jiang Yangshi, and looked at the sundries around him with hesitation in his eyes.Ever since he was admitted as a scholar, he has never suffered much humiliation, but today he suffered all the insults in his life once, and was cast aside by thousands of people.But all this is nothing compared to life.

He didn't know the behind-the-scenes of Thirteen!Who is the last black hand and how many private things he knows.But the most important thing for him right now is to contact his companions and let them find someone to replace him in this so-called "prison".

Only when he appears in the early morning tomorrow can he win a round, otherwise he will lose everything.

Gritting his teeth tightly, Zhou Junce reached out and took the finely broken stones and smashed open some rotten potatoes, as if he had been hit on his fingers, he waved his fingers in pain, and quickly pointed to the two circles on the ground.

The yacha who was on the side burst out laughing when he saw this.The dark guard hiding in the dark began to look tense, watching Zhou Junce's every move without blinking, lest he miss any information.

After waiting for nearly three quarters of an hour, some of the hidden guards came to a certain brothel following the whereabouts of the official under surveillance, Xiao Si.

The familiar man pretended to be a benefactor, came to the lower floor of the room, and clung to the roof to listen.

In order to prevent the partition wall from having ears, Housekeeper Zhou was quick-witted even if he remembered to turn around. He had already contracted out the left and right rooms, and even photographed people secretly watching the roof.

Waiting in the room for a while, looking at Xiaosi who entered the room, Steward Zhou was startled: "Didn't your lord receive my letter?"

He also sneaked around the old street after hearing similar rumors.Others may not know it, but he recognized at a glance that the man was really his master, the master who was kind to him.

Although I don't understand why the master cheated, it doesn't prevent him from repaying his favor, or they are grasshoppers on the same boat.

Once a person knows what it's like for a chicken and a dog to ascend to heaven, he has experienced it, so he can't watch the big tree that protects him fall.

Fortunately, the master also saw him when he went, and said something in local dialect.

After he returned home, he didn't care about dealing with the fluctuating servants, so he sent a distress letter directly to Mr. Li.

Dali Temple is Li Hongqing, Mr. Li.The master's best friend.

But who knew that it was a servant who came over!

"Steward Zhou, do you know how many people are watching you in secret now? It's the utmost kindness for the master to send me here." The servant sneered, "Your master said that he wants Li Gui to pretend to be Li Kui, so let's go through tomorrow's hurdle first. You follow." Your master has been around for many years, so he should be familiar with his words and deeds. Let me leave first and train a replacement urgently."

Hearing what people said was reasonable, Steward Zhou hurriedly urged him to leave, not even noticing the smug smile on the corner of the other party's mouth.

The boy led him to a school, and then left without stopping.Following behind him is the same non-stop dark guard team.

The boy went back to the mansion and reported the information in detail.

Li Hongqing hummed, and his originally frowning brows were rewarded, but when he saw the dark heads in the room, he couldn't help frowning into mountains and rivers.

The dense crowd here covers all the big and small yamen in the capital, but most of them are no more than the fourth rank, and some of them spend their entire lives without even being qualified to enter the palace.But they are doing large and small jobs in the yamen.

Over time, they became friends with each other under Zhou Junce's recommendation.In private, they communicate with each other and exchange political achievements, so as to bless themselves for promotion.

Therefore, when there were rumors that Zhou Junce had been arrested, they naturally gathered at the meeting place and contacted Li Hongqing.Except for Zhou Junce, he is the most prestigious person among them.

"Master Li, can this matter really overcome the crisis?" asked an old man with gray temples.The words were full of apprehension.

If it wasn't for his grandson, why would he have boarded this thief ship back then, and was taken advantage of by others to draw a house that was superficial and couldn't last for a few years at all?

Before Li Hongqing, who was expected, had time to answer, the door was kicked open suddenly, and the forbidden army appeared in front of him.

"It's really lively!" The commander of the forbidden army snorted coldly, looked around the room, and snapped his fingers: "Come here, take it away."

Everyone's faces turned pale, and before they could shout out, they were stuffed with stinky socks full of mouths.

At the same time, Zhou Junce, who was facing the rising sun, also ushered in the imperial army.

Two quarters of an hour later, the two groups met in the hall.

It was rare for Thirteen to go to the early court, wearing a prince's robe to face civil and military officials, and there was still a trace of unnaturalness.This credit should have belonged to his elder brother, but he missed it.Although the elder brother comforted him, he might become a target, but the disadvantages outweighed the advantages.

"Report to my father, my son yesterday..."

Jia She, who was hiding in the inner room, listened to Shisan's eloquence, squinted at the deposed prince beside him, and said, "After today, even if your father presses you down again, the thirteen foreigners can't stand it, and he will definitely participate." Come in government affairs, and the starting point is not low."

Situ Chen nodded and said, "Little fat man's aura is not weak."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Well, let him meddle in his own business with a mouse!

Pricking up his ears, turning his attention to the hall ahead, Jia She said, "Miss Zhou is also going to show up?"

"Zhou Wenlan wants to reveal Zhou Junce's ugly face by herself." Situ Chen said, "She will beat the drum!"

While talking, Situ Chen realized that he glanced at Jia Amnesty faintly, and the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a hook.Can outsiders know the name of the woman's boudoir, did Jia She draw a line from Wenlan to Miss Zhou's family, or did she start pretending to be a gentleman?

While thinking about it, I heard the sound of rumbling drums.

Jia She's complexion tightened, and he firmly grasped Situ Chen.Dengwen drum is going to roll nails!

To him, I am afraid that he does not have the courage to start over again.

Hearing the summons from the inner prison, Jia Amnesty grasped tighter and tighter, and his whole body tensed into a line.

Situ Chen: "..."

Just be humane and righteous!

Seeing his eyes staring out without blinking, Situ Chen snorted coldly, and silently made a note of his red wrist.

After quickly finalizing how to get Jia She to compensate, Situ Chen also focused on the case in the hall.

Zhou Wenlan took Situ Chen's account of the driver's murder and was rescued by the farmer, and then came to his own torture after being sold as an object because of his resistance.

"...My little girl thought that he gave me my life. If my father wants my son to die, I have to die!" Zhou Wenlan looked up at the emperor, and the bloody clothes made him even more pitiful.

Even if he knew that Zhou Junce was a hypocrite, but when he heard the little girl tell him, he became angry again.

"But Minnv never expected that he secretly supported the Japanese pirates, just for political achievements, for their so-called buried heaven's favored sons!"

"What?" Everyone in the court hall was in an uproar.

"Shut up for me!" Emperor Wu directly raised the case, glared at the courtiers, and asked in astonishment as much as possible: "Where's the evidence?"

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