While they were talking, the door to the class room opened, and everyone's faces changed. They thought it was too early to be happy...
Several officers came in with dark faces, glanced around the crowd, and the leader said to an official named Li: "Master Li, our Qianhu adults have invited you."
The man surnamed Li couldn't get up with support. The little leader glared at his subordinates and said: "What are you standing still for? Please help me."
Two subordinates hurriedly stepped forward, helped Li Daguan up and left the squad room.
As soon as the captain left, everyone in the squad room looked at each other. What was going on? It didn't look like he was going to be tortured. Could there be a real change?
"It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided." Mr. Qian slowly closed his eyes and rested his mind and said, "Let's wait and see."
"That's the only way." Everyone continued to lie down on the grass, but they all looked at the cell door and had no intention of talking anymore.
After a full meal, the servant came to pick someone up again. Wang Xian, relying on his familiarity with them, asked in a low voice: "Brother Zhang, where is Mr. Li?"
The arrogant little boss in Xiangri changed his attitude drastically today and replied politely: "The Qianhu Office has found out that Mr. Li Daguan is innocent, so he will naturally be released."
"That's it..." Wang Xian nodded.
When the servants left, excitement, anxiety, anticipation, and excitement appeared on everyone's faces. No one understood yet that after a month or two of purgatory-like torture, they were finally going to see the light of day again.
Even though we all thought so, we were still filled with anxiety before it was finalized. After a whole day of waiting, we saw the inmates in the cell being taken away one by one, and this continued until midnight, until only Wang Xian and Da were left.
When I was two, I suddenly got stuck.
That night, Wang Xian had no sleep all night. The big man next to him was fast asleep.
He kept his eyes open until dawn, and when Wang Xian was about to be confused for a while, the servant appeared again, and it was finally his turn.
The big man grinned at him, but glanced at the wine jar.
"Don't drink my wine secretly." Wang Xian glared at him and followed the servant out to Qianhu's house.
In Qianhu House, Xu Qianhu and Du Baihu were both there. Their eyes were bloodshot and their faces looked tired. It was obvious that they had not slept all night.
"You are Wang Xian." Xu Qianhu rubbed his face with his hands and said in a muffled voice.
Wang Xian nodded and said nothing.
"How long have you been here?" Xu Qianhu asked again.
"Half a month." Wang Xian replied.
"Have you stayed enough?" Xu Qianhu snorted again. In this case, he has asked this question for several days and hundreds of times. Everyone's answer is the same, "Have you stayed enough?", and then he will ask again, "What do you think?"
Are you going out?, the prisoner will answer, thinking...this has become a routine.
"No."
"If you want to go out, just... uh..." Xu Qianhu was halfway through the sentence when he realized that the other party had changed his words, and he said with great pain: "Why, you don't feel comfortable without having a snack?"
"Of course I want to go out, but not now." Wang Xian repeated the old tune with a new twist: "You arrested me indiscriminately and seriously damaged my reputation. I would rather not go out without giving an explanation."
Xu Qianhu had already been holding back his anger, but he couldn't hold it back any longer. He slapped the case and said, "Fuck you, you are so shameless. Someone, please escort me to the snack room."
The policemen outside responded and came in, threatening to take Wang Xian's life.
"Wang Xian, if a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, you have to be punished to feel comfortable?" Du Baihu hurriedly advised.
Wang Xian didn't care about them at all. He looked like he was just being manipulated by his boss, but the movements of the several servants were getting slower and slower, just like an old man in his eighties or nineties. They could touch him at a glance, but they didn't.
Chi Chi means never falling behind.
"Stop." Seeing that Wang Xian refused to give up, Du Baihu had no choice but to say: "You guys go out first."
Not surprisingly, the guards stopped and stepped out.
The atmosphere in the room changed, and Xu Qianhu's power disappeared... If you still can't see that they are bluffing, Wang Xian will be like a dog in his life.
Through the wax pills sent in by his father hidden in the wine jar, Wang Xian already knew that Hu Qin sent to Beijing to complain. Looking at the current situation, it is obvious that Hu Wei succeeded. Jin Yiwei was wiping his butt urgently. It was too late to tell the truth at this time.
How could they dare to lay a finger on themselves again?
After understanding the situation, the rogue spirit in his bones suddenly broke out. You want to finish it with me, but I'm sorry, I'm not finished yet.
In Qianhu's room, Xu Qianhu's expression changed, sometimes ferocious and sometimes bitter. He didn't know where to start for a while. Du Baihu next to him had no choice but to speak: "Because you are a scholar, according to the "Law of the Ming Dynasty", we can't move
You, but don’t be too arrogant. If you are locked up for three to five years, you will still feel worse than death."
Wang Xian couldn't help laughing after hearing this. When he came in, he mentioned the king's law to them. Who would take it seriously? Now he used the "Da Ming Law" to cover up his shame. "The worst is to sit through the jail. I don't have the shame to go out to see people anyway."
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"Wang Xian, don't go too far." Xu Qianhu slapped the case hard and said, "What exactly do you want?"
"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. What do you want?" Wang Xian spread his hands and said, "I am a Dao Zu, and I am a fish meat. How can Dao Zu ask what the fish meat wants?"
"Master Wang, Mr. Wang, please do your best and stop teasing us." Du Baihu was finally convinced that the other party knew the current situation well, so he had no choice but to change his plan. Like a deflated ball, he headed toward the king.
Xian Zuo bowed his head and said, "Please sit down, please sit down so that we can talk, okay?"
"It should have been like this." Wang Xian snorted, lifted the hem of his robe, sat down coolly and said, "Serve tea."
"Serve tea, serve tea." Du Baihu laughed angrily, who is this? Seeing that his master was still embarrassed, he hurriedly whispered a few words of persuasion, and Xu Qianhu let out a few breaths of anger and nodded.
nodded.
When the tea was brought, Wang Xian took a sip, put it down and said, "The tribute of Shifeng Longjing will be a treat for thousands of households."
"If you like it, take some when you leave." The forced smile on Xu Qianhu's face was uglier than crying.
This statement was already obvious, but it was not unexpected. Wang Xian said with no joy on his face: "Qianhu means that I can go home?"
"Any time, you are lucky this time, there is a noble person to intercede for you." Xu Qianhu said in a low voice: "But you have to agree, you are not allowed to talk nonsense after you go out, and you are not allowed to join in. This is not something you can get involved in.
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Seeing that Wang Xian remained silent, Du Baihu had no choice but to flatter himself and said, "If you have any requests, just ask us, and we will agree to whatever you can agree to." He was a smart man, and since he had given in, there was no need to be harsh.
"There must be an explanation for the cases I come in," Wang Xian asked in detail: "In addition, how can you guarantee that your company will not trouble me again in the future? Also, my family has spent so much unjust money.
I've gone bankrupt. Can you help me sort this out? Furthermore, there are two college entrance exams. I only took part in the preliminary exam and didn't take part in the re-examination. How can I calculate this loss? And the serious damage to my reputation and physical and mental health must also be considered.
Let’s make compensation; and…”
After hearing what Wang Xian said, Xu Qianhu was so angry that he was so angry that Huo De stood up, strode up to Wang Xian, glared at him and said, "And what?"
"No more." Wang Xian wiped the spit from his face, not feeling complacent.
"Okay..." Xu Qianhu took a deep breath, calmed down the raging blood and said: "The case between you and the Mingjiao has been found out. You are unjust. I will write a letter to Ti Xuedao to explain, and you will naturally be innocent.
As for you who are afraid of settling accounts in the future... I promise the Buddha that as long as I am in Hangzhou for one day, our Jinyiwei will keep up with you, how about that?"
"What if you are no longer in Hangzhou?" Wang Xiandao said: "I heard that it was Master Zhu Liu who gave the order. What does he mean?"
"Don't worry, who is Mr. Liu? Since I let you go this time, I won't come back to trouble you again." Xu Qianhu waved his hand, and Du Baihu took out a golden ticket from his sleeve...a golden ticket.
It is a bill of lading from a gold shop in Hangzhou. Because of its high value, it is often used by wealthy merchants as a means of making large payments.
The gold ticket in Du Baihu's hand was issued by the largest "Jin Yuanxiang" in Hangzhou and was worth a hundred taels of gold.
"This is a shock to you. If you accept the money, we will never touch the river again, and then we can go home." Du Baihu placed the gold ticket beside Wang Xian's table.
Wang Xian glanced at the golden ticket, smiled faintly, put it in his sleeve without any fireworks, and said: "This is to refund my family's expenses, and I need another one to compensate for my injured heart."
'Pfft...' Xu Qianhu almost vomited blood. He was actually ripped off by the prisoner in his hand. Unfortunately, the situation was stronger than his own. He could only groan and nodded, and Du Baihu had no choice but to take out another card.
Wang Xian took it and put it in his sleeve, then stood up without raising his feet.
"What?" Xu Qianhu was afraid of him, "It's not over yet?"
"There's one more thing. This is the last thing. If you promise me, I'll leave."
"Speak." Xu Qianhu was already numb.
"The big man in the cell also let him go."
"He is different from you." Du Baihu said solemnly: "He killed seven of our men, and there are still more than a dozen people who still can't get out of bed.
Wang Xian didn't say anything, took out the gold ticket from his sleeve and put it on the table.
"..." Du Baihu was so depressed. Why did he meet such a shameless little red guy? He turned to look at Xu Qianhu, and saw that Master Qianhu had been tortured by Wang Xian to the point of collapse.
: "Promise him and let him leave quickly." Mr. Qianhu wanted to say, "Go away," but he was afraid that this kid would cause trouble again, but he changed his words to "Go away."
"Farewell." Wang Xian then held up his hands and smiled, turned around and left the Qianhu House, and said to the several guards at the door: "Have you heard this? Let them go quickly."
The servants were looking forward to Qianhu and Baihu, and Du Baihu waved his hands with a stinking face: "Are you all deaf? Go quickly."
"Yes," the guards quickly opened the squad room and said to the drunken big man: "You are lucky, please leave quickly."
Looking at the big man's two terrible thighs, Wang Xian said coldly: "Can he walk?"