The prison in Dali Temple is naturally different from that in the Ministry of Punishment. It is mainly used to detain criminal officials from various central departments and important criminals in the capital area.

It is regarded as the top prison in the Tang Dynasty. In addition, in the early Tang Dynasty, officials governed the Qingming Festival and the people were peaceful, so there were generally no prisoners in this Dali Temple Prison.

Otherwise, if Cheng Sanlang and his gang of idiots were tossing things like that, prisoners in custody would have complained long ago.

Today, Wen Shaoqing from Dali Temple followed this team to this very important prison.

After all, the prison in Dali Temple is different from those in other places. I want to release the criminals inside.

That requires at least the temple minister or the temple chief to come to deliver the official document and hand over it to the officials guarding here before he can be released.

If it is an important official, like Lord Lu Guo, a young minister is required, and sometimes even the minister of Dali Temple comes to visit him personally.

Wen Shaoqing had no choice but to come. As soon as his immediate superior heard that he was coming to release Duke Lu, he immediately assigned him the important task.

Then he just slapped his butt and ran away on the pretext that he had official duties, which made Wen Shaoqing very unhappy, but there was nothing he could do about it.

Before, I had heard that the prison in Dali Temple had been made a mess by that gang of Wu family disciples.

As a qualified senior official of Dali Temple, if he came here and saw the gang of dandies messing around inside, would he take care of it or not?

If you do, can you manage it yourself? You might even get a myocardial infarction from those bastards who have no taboos.

If you don't care... Well, you can have this, you don't have to go in, you can stay outside, as the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind, but is it possible?

Just when Wen Shaoqing was thinking a lot, the team had already arrived outside the Dali Temple Prison, and the officials waiting here hurriedly came to greet them.

After some pleasantries, Wen Shaoqing strode forward holding His Majesty's imperial decree.

Just then when I reached the door, I heard the melodious sound of the piano coming from the wide open cell door.

If it weren't for the wrong environment, Wen Shaoqing would have received a round of applause for such exquisite piano sound.

But this special girl was in the first prison of the Tang Dynasty, which was very serious and powerful. Wen Shaoqing's face turned dark.

But still under the urging of the weird-looking Zhao Kun, he braced himself and headed inside...

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Accompanied by the slightly sad music, at this moment, Li Ke, the versatile King of Wu, began to sing a little song.

There was no way he could do it. He pushed too far today and lost in such a way that he almost couldn't keep his crotch cloth.

His heart was filled with sadness, so much so that he had to play the piano and sing a song to express his feelings.

Cheng Sanlang and others had no time to pay attention to his cries of ghosts and wolf howls. With a handful of cards, they got another bomb and three twos.

There is also a big straight. It seems that this one can give those two poor farmers a beautiful spring.

Just when Cheng Sanlang had finished sorting out his cards and was about to take action, he saw a fourth-grade official solemnly holding something and walking into the prison, with Zhao Kun beside him.

"Stop, stop, stop fighting now. It looks like Uncle Xue has taken care of it."

After hearing this, a group of young people all dropped what they were doing and gathered towards the side facing Xue Wanjun's prison.

Wen Shaoqing naturally knew this group of martial arts disciples, especially Cheng Sanlang who was accustomed to coming in and out of the Tang Dynasty Palace.

And some time ago I heard that His Majesty King Wu kicked him several times.

Wen Shaoqing was very reluctant to deal with those Wu family disciples, but no matter how annoying His Highness King Wu was, he was still His Highness the Prince and must not be disrespected.

Wen Shaoqing came to the cell door, bowed respectfully to His Highness King Wu, then turned around and motioned to the cell leader to open the cell door on the opposite side.

After entering the prison, he cleared his throat and began to read His Majesty's decree towards Xue Wanjun and Xue Wanche who had already stood up and stood in silence.

Lu Guogong and Xue Wan, the general of Zuotunwei, were both fined with a salary of one year and suspended from office for three months to see the consequences.

As for Xue Wanche's opinion on how to deal with it, he was fined three months' salary and ordered to compensate the merchants with triple the loss.

Just as Wen Shaoqing was announcing the decree, Cheng Chubi frequently waved to a guard and called him over, muttering for a while.

Although the guard was a little confused, he still walked over and called the cell leader over.

After the cell leader came over, Cheng Chubi extended his hand and said, "Hurry up, give me the keys."

"Little Cheng Taibao, are you going to come out? I'll just open it for you."

Cheng Chubi's actions made Li Zhen, who often did bad things, react in time.

"No, no, no, don't talk nonsense, give all the keys to Cheng Sanlang, hurry up."

The prison chief looked at these people with a confused look on his face, but did he dare to resist?

He could only take off the set of keys hanging on his waist with a look of dismay on his face and hand them over.

Cheng Chubi snatched it with his hand and threw it against the wall, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The Xue brothers over there also expressed their guilt and repentance for His Majesty's punishment and thanked Your Majesty.

Having gone through all the steps of announcing the decree, Wen Shaoqing smiled and raised his hand to lead.

"General Xue, w;;.; please..."

"Um, Wen Shaoqing, please go and do your work first. Xue has some small matters and will be delayed for a while, hehehehe..."

Xue Wanjun waved his hand, and then slowly walked out of his cell, with his hands behind his back and a malicious smile on his face.

The fat and muscular Xue Wanche beside him was like a bodyguard and thug, looking at these young people with a kind of pity and a slightly embarrassed look.

Seeing his expression like this, a group of young people didn't understand what was going on. The Xue brothers were afraid that they were planning to do bad things to bully their juniors.

In the past few days, Xue Wanjun, who has gained a lot of weight after eating a lot of fish and meat, has gained a lot of weight. Although he is still thin, he is already more powerful than ordinary people.

"That Wen Shaoqing, please leave quickly. Xue wants to have a good time with these juniors, so just leave them alone."

Seeing this scene, Wen Shaoqing almost laughed out loud. What he liked to see the most was the involution of these vulgar warriors.

I had not been able to appreciate it in the court hall before, but I did not expect that today I would be able to appreciate this rare scene in the prison of Dali Temple.

But it was a pity that the fat and strong Xue Laosan was already standing in front of him, his eyes bulging, as if if you don't take the initiative, I will send you on your way.

Wen Shaoqing had to turn around and leave with great regret, but he had only just walked not far.

Then I heard the Second General Xue yelling angrily, "Prison head, open the door for Xue, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"

"Xue...General Xue, I don't have the key." The prison head spread his hands and said with an innocent expression.
Chapter completed!