Qishan County Prison has always been an off-the-beaten-path place. According to the words of those veteran policemen, there are only a few people in the county who can get here. Twenty whippings plus a silver fine are already a very serious crime.
Except for a criminal gangster with a heavy blood debt who was held in solitary confinement in the death row, most of them were kept empty. Several jailers were too lazy to do anything except deliver meals, and spent their days gambling together.
Apart from the gangster, there are actually only two residents in the dormitory, an old woman who brews private liquor. Originally, the crime was not considered a violation of the law according to Yao's laws, and she only had to pay taxes according to the tax law of 10%. Unexpectedly,
This old woman is still aggressive even in her old age. She would point her nose at the official who came to the door and scold her, and would scratch her until her face was covered with bloodstains. Wouldn’t she just come to squat in this nice place? This old woman has not given any money to support her.
The jailer, who came with little luck, was especially troubled.
There is also one of the "three hands" in the county. He is not an outstanding talent in this industry. He only commits petty theft to make a living. He is just a smart person and good at flattering people. He can live a comfortable life in the class room and will probably be able to do it next spring.
I have regained my freedom, so I don’t care about eating, drinking or sleeping these days.
Old Mrs. Zhou was muttering curses in the prison cell, looking back and forth between the policeman who gave birth to a baby without anal eyes, the jailer who was stabbed a thousand times, and the bad guy who took away her drinks. Wang Taiping, the thief who was lying on the straw, was tired of watching.
, turned around and faced the wall, out of sight but out of mind.
There was some movement outside the class room. It didn't take a lot of thinking to know that a new person was coming. Old lady Zhou and Wang Taiping were both interested. They knew it was not easy to meet a stranger here. Even old lady Zhou was so arrogant.
Wang Taiping was able to recite everything about millet.
Huh? Why is he still a young man? When the two of them saw the man being pushed in by the jailer, they were both stunned. They didn't expect that the new man was so young.
Wang Taiping thought that he had met a colleague who was also not good at academics, so he approached him to find out which street he was working on, so that he would be able to take care of him when he went out in the future.
But Wang Taiping was disappointed before he even said a few words. The new guy couldn't even hear his two most basic jargons, and he was also lack of interest in replying, which made him a little frustrated. How could he know that this new guy
He is a stuffy person. If he had known this, he might as well have gone back and lie down, not even bothering to spend his energy teasing him.
In Wei Changpan's short life of more than ten years, he never expected that at this age he would be imprisoned for an unreasonable but reasonable punch.
This rash action resulted in such uncontrollable consequences. Even the baggage was taken away. After all, Wei Changpan, who was still a young man, already felt some regret in his heart.
, maybe you shouldn’t buy that bunch of candied haws? Maybe you shouldn’t stop on that street? Or maybe it would be better not to come to this county at all in the first place?
Wei Changpan, whose inner lake was filled with ripples, had no idea that his warrior state of mind had been shaken so violently. The first-floor state, which had a rough outline, actually had signs of collapse. If Mr. Qian was here, he would definitely
Be shocked.
Once there is a crack in a martial artist's state of mind, the crack will gradually expand as the level of martial arts increases, and it will become more difficult to make up for it later. For martial arts itself, it is a dangerous situation in which everything is lost if you are not careful.
This is a must-pass in the pursuit of martial arts. The more talented a martial artist is, the later he will encounter it, and the corresponding disaster will be greater. Most of them cannot escape the inner demons and obsessions that are usually hidden deepest. In the first-level realm
It just happened that either the qualifications were too unsightly or the inner demons and obsessions were too strong, and it had reached the point of depression.
For Wei Changpan, "I'm afraid of being poor" can explain a lot.
When having enough food has become a luxury, how can you think about what life will be like in a year? If you suddenly become rich and then return to poverty, how many people will not go crazy?
Wei Changpan calmed down and thought about the whole situation carefully, then he felt that something was wrong. The man's behavior that day was too abnormal, but he was so panicked that he didn't think of it. In addition, if he committed a crime in the street, no matter what he did, he would inevitably be killed.
I brought him back and asked for a few questions. I didn't know that the man was in excusable circumstances. Even the two detectives ignored this. That was a fool's dream.
What's more, it was too much of a coincidence. From the time he took action to the time the police arrived, it only took a cup of tea. Not to mention that the county police had to have the power of foresight to be able to prepare in advance.
The more he thought about it, the more Wei Changpan realized that it was strange. Even if he didn't stop, he would inevitably run into that person. How could he be thrown into prison without trial?
That means someone wants to make things difficult for him?
Wei Changpan felt increasingly uneasy.
Wei Changpan, who was just starting out, could detect all kinds of flaws. It can only be said that his methods were not sophisticated enough and his planning time was insufficient, so there were many loopholes. Even Xiao Qian, who was sitting in the magistrate's mansion, felt that there were many things wrong and inappropriate after taking a look at them.
Regardless of the law, if he fell into the eyes of the old fox and the cheerful husband-in-law, he would not be able to escape the suspicion of bad conduct, and he might have to face the consequences of climbing up the officialdom that his father had devoted so much effort to.
If this incident caused the hard work of the county magistrate's father to go to waste, it is not difficult for Xiao Qian to imagine how miserable he would become.
Xiao Qian's face twitched. Originally, he was acting like this because he was not only resentful of the uncle who showed up inexplicably and gave advice on his marriage. He also wanted to use this matter to take the opportunity to undermine Wei Changpan's consideration. When he used his identity to fish out this incompetent man,
As a secular junior brother, the two masters and apprentices could not help but owe him a huge favor. The uncle Qian whose proud laughter made him particularly disgusted could only change his original intention and not object to the marriage.
As for Zhang Xiaochuan? Xiao Qian has no good looks at his virgin daughter-in-law. His temper is not pleasant, and his face is not as good as those of courtesans in brothels. Xiao Qian, who has already tasted his eighteen martial arts skills, is young and vigorous.
For a woman like Zhang Xiaochuan who has no interest in bed at first sight, there is no interest at all except for the wedding night. Anyway, after the Zhang family's gun in the dowry is mastered, who will be willing to deal with that stinky girl? She just takes into account the face of the two families.
, just don’t divorce your wife. With his talent, in a few years, great things can be expected to reach the fourth and fifth floors of martial arts. Why is there any need to suffer under the old man’s door? The sky is high and the birds can fly.
happy days.
He also felt unhappy in his heart at this moment.
He was full of emotions, this marriage was not what he wanted, but his father's life was difficult, so the county magistrate who asked him to make a huge sacrifice turned a blind eye to his overnight stay in Rouge Township.
Xiao Qian thought of the white and greasy skin wrapped in brocade, and there was a burst of evil fire in his lower abdomen. How could he do such an unreasonable and stupid thing as clinging to Yuanyang? A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold, trade this Yuanyang for a gold mountain
Yinshan, no matter how you think about it, it’s not a bad thing.
As for whether it is in line with the morality in the eyes of the so-called gentlemen, well, if the scholars in the world were less talkative, how many more wise officials would there be in the world?