Chapter 601 Wang Fu: What kind of evil have I committed? (He
Chapter 601 Wang Fu: What kind of evil did he commit? (He Hongyin’s cute fourth update)
Author: sunny
Chapter 601 Wang Fu: What kind of evil have I committed... (He Hongyin is so cute, plus the fourth update)
"Ah, then...that can't be true, right?"
"Could it be that the people from the Imperial City Department were acting randomly and used that excuse to arrest him?"
"Did he ask his friends in the Imperial City Department like that? I guess so."
"The Imperial City Department has been keeping a close eye on those middle-ranking officials who have private residences outside the palace. If you don't believe me, I can ask Brother Sheng. His father must have told him."
Tong Zhisheng, who was enjoying a delicious meal, heard this and nodded naturally.
The authenticity of Gao Zhang's words was proved from the side, and Gao Tao's eyes immediately returned to normal.
As an emperor, how can you not pay attention to those foreign ministers and ministers who hold great power?
Even if it is impossible to keep an eye on him all the time, he will check in every once in a while.
Tong Zhisheng looked at his senior brother Gao Zhang who had gone and returned with a face full of shock. He never expected it.
He would bring him shocking news. After Cai Laoliu walked back, his face turned red and red, red and black.
That expression is like that of an infatuated licking dog who cannot accept that his goddess is destined to be in a Ferrari tomorrow and a Bugatti Veyron the next.
I just happen to play with my little electric from time to time, and it really worries me when I step on a horse.
What kind of scumbag is that scumbag? Not only does he have two different things to do, he even kneels down and licks the eunuch in the palace with a smile on his face.
"A small school scholar from the eighth grade in Caibuluo District actually already has this ambition."
Cai Laoliu slapped his thigh on the case and said angrily through gritted teeth.
"Okay, junior brother, you can't blame me. You think this person is quite talented, so you want to win over this person and bring him under your command."
"Actually, he feels that I, my junior fellow apprentice, can see through his nature as a scumbag who can change his mind and get along with others. That's not entirely a bad thing."
After hearing those words, Cai Laoliu's face darkened, and he squinted at the senior brother. He always felt that those words were extremely insulting, but there was no evidence.
"Junior brother, I don't want to think that he is laughing at me or insulting me. In fact, according to his opinion, it is not a perfect opportunity for me to take full advantage of him."
"Of course, it depends on me, junior brother, whether it's true or not, Wang Fu is very fond of it..."
"Senior brother, please shut up and pay attention to your choice of words. He always thinks it's weird."
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A few months later, Wang Fu, with tears streaming down his face and muttering something in his mouth, was thrown back into prison.
The familiar voice of a wealthy middle-aged man came from behind.
"That's right. Since I'm so wise, our Imperial City Department will definitely not lose money to me."
"I told the mute to ask Mingyue to add half a steamed bun to every meal. There must be some fat in the soup."
After saying those words, the sound of footsteps came, and then gradually faded away. Accompanied by the creaking of the cell door, the outside of the prison was once again plunged into darkness.
Wang Fu's choking sounds echoed endlessly in the prison.
I originally thought that after being thrown there, I would be forgotten by the world.
For so many days, except for a deaf-mute jailer who came in and out every day to deliver meals, no other living person was seen.
No matter whether you cry or scold yourself, whether you beg or even scream, you will never get any feedback.
Until he began to become trance-like, and finally someone who could shut up appeared in front of him. At that moment, Wang Fu was like a poor man who was about to drown when he saw the straw stretched into the water.
The signed copper stamps one after another, very much like the confessions copied from the east, came back to his mind again at this moment, making Wang Fu fall into deep confusion.
Who is it? Did he dig someone's ancestral grave? Did Yong Wanzhe do something outrageous?
Why is the Imperial City Secretary so vicious and has listed so many charges against himself?
Those accusations that I personally copied and signed with clumsy copper inscriptions are enough to punish the nine tribes, let alone copying and killing the whole family.
But the problem is that I have always been ambitious, and I strive to achieve my goals. I work hard to maintain my image, and I will never offend anyone to the point of death.
Only then could He Zhi and Cai Laoliucao be impressed by themselves, and only then could Liang Shicheng be moved by his sincere heart.
They all had no time to commit crimes. It turned out that the pile of evidence was enough to punish the nine clans.
Wang Fu, who had a withered face, his beard and hair were as yellow as weeds, and his eyes were lifeless, was about to cry without tears, and had no way to complain.
The cell door opened again. Wang Fu shuddered and turned around to see the deaf-mute jailer slowly entering the outside of the cell holding an oil lamp and a food tray.
After passing the food plate to him from the east, he actually handed the oil lamp over and motioned for him to take it.
At this moment, Wang Fu, who had already spent an extremely torturous time in that dark prison, could not help but feel his eyes well up.
With a face full of disbelief, he carefully took the old oil lamp and carefully placed it in the prison.
Looking at the lamp, chewing the steamed buns, and drinking the pickle soup with a hint of oil and meat, Wang Fu even felt that it was a little more beautiful than any other delicacies from the mountains and seas.
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After staying in the dark cell for another whole month, Wang Fu was finally taken out of the prison.
Some people even took him to wash up, so that he finally no longer looked like a lost dog and had some energy.
After that, he was taken into a room and saw a young man with a very feminine temperament and a blushing face.
There was a burly man with a ferocious face, and the two of them were walking outside the house, looking at themselves as they were being escorted outside.
Wang Fu glanced at them and saw clearly the official uniforms of the two men, and he prostrated himself on the ground without hesitation.
"The villain Wang Fu has seen the Erwei Shu people. I don't know what the Er Wei Shu people want from me. I just ask that I can spare the little man Dong's life."
Yang Douzhi took a sip of wine, looked at Wang Fu with yellow beard and yellow hair, and laughed.
"Hey, he is really a smart person. Our family likes to deal with smart people."
His smile fell into Wang Fu's eyes, and it was as vicious as a snake or a scorpion.
"I was wrong about Xixia, do you understand?"
The burly, ferocious-looking man, with his legs clasped together, asked in a deep voice.
"Xi Xia... I am a Tokyo native. I have never been to Xi Xia in my life."
"I don't understand, the Meiji family, who is coming..."
Following that greeting, two people walked in quickly from outside and saluted Er Wei.
Anyone who has seen it knows that the greeting from the escort made Wang Fu's heart go cold to the buttocks.
The people walking in front of them now are actually the two giants of the Imperial City Division.
What kind of evil had I committed... to provoke the Imperial City Division?
Just when Wang Fu was feeling sorry for himself, he heard Yang Douzhi's soft and sharp voice.
