The prison head scolded, "What are you shouting? What are you shouting? All are quiet! Come one by one, no one can escape."

There was also an old woman who was locked up with Wang Duoer, who was the old woman who had soles of her shoes that Lin Yutong saw in the yard opposite the door. She went over and covered Wang Duoer's mouth and lowered her voice, "Stop shouting, let's all be done when we call you again."

Wang Duoer didn't know where the motivation came from, "Why is it over? They are slandering human lives! We are not thieves... I have a guarantor, I can prove that I am not a thief, they are not thieves..."

The prison head sneered, "We don't care. Anyway, some people say you are rebels, so we all do things according to the rules. We can't tell us."

As he said that, he turned around and walked. After walking for two steps, he seemed to remember something. He glanced at "Zhou Hong" who was lying motionless, frowned fiercely, and muttered, "Isn't it really dead, right?" He took the key and opened the door, went over to find the breath, and then his expression changed drastically. He hurriedly got up and ran out. The yamen who was escorting the black young man was frightened, and he let him chased him out after he let him go.

The black young man looked at the prison door open on the side of "Zhou Hong" and ran in anxiously, jumped in and saw that it was Zhou Xiaowu, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth and whip marks on his body, obviously he was tortured. He shook anxiously, "Xiaowu... junior brother..."

No matter how you sway, it was useless. I put my hand under my nose and looked at it. Sure enough, I had no breath anymore.

Wang Duoer's face turned pale when she saw this, "Touch your pulse! Touch your look..." After shouting, she shouted outside, "Come on! Find a doctor! It's going to die..."

The black young man was about to put his hand on the wrist of "Zhou Hong", and the prison head pulled an old man with a box in, "...You are coroner, don't look at anyone... If you are still angry, don't care... If you are out of breath, we can't care..."

The old man glared, "You are the butcher!"

The prison head laughed, but when he saw the black young man in the cell here, he kicked him in, turned around and scolded his subordinates, "Who is the one who has run away?"

The black young man was pulled away with a reluctance, but his face turned to look here, his ears buzzing, and the sound was not real. The old man seemed to say, "...I can't do it...I'm angry... I'm just doing evil..." and other words. When he woke up, he was full of Duoer's crying in despair. What he saw was the vivid Zhou Xiaowu and a broken sack, and he was dragged out.

At this moment, he hated his master for no reason. Is it interesting to be so tentative? He was a good man, but he would be gone. He remembered the couple who looked for his son yesterday. The father was taciturn, and in front of him, an outsider, he wanted to teach his son a lesson but was afraid of losing his face. All his emotions were placed on the rattan weaving into baskets one by one. He looked at the basket, and his hand was tighter. The basket weaved was actually a little loose and tight. Like most women in the village households, the mother cried and said tantrums and was thinking about her son, afraid that the child would suffer hardship outside, and that he would learn bad things outside. It was the same as most mothers. He really couldn't see any problem with this. Yesterday was fine, but today his son died. When he went out, why did he explain this to his parents? How could he be so handsome?

After hearing the story of the little eunuch coming back, Hongzhou felt embarrassed and somewhat sad, "I'm dead... I'm dead for a hundred times... I'll forget it if I really think about love... I'll take care of that boy Yu Liang for two more... In the future... I'll always return today's love..."

The little eunuch dared not answer, and after saying everything he said, he stepped down.

Hongzhou sat in the study room for a long time, but laughed a little. After busyness, he led to a case of drawing theft, which was at most he sent the yuliang out. He used to think that he wanted Yuliang to cover himself, but who would have thought that he had covered him with a cover.

I was stunned and said that Long live the invitation.

Hongzhou hurriedly got up and said, "But I have an errand to my son?"

"Your errand is not finished." The Fourth Master asked Hongzhou to sit down. "Although you didn't complete the work in the Cao Gang this time, you didn't return without success. At least you went in and came into contact with the upper class, and you almost got to know the operation process of the Cao Gang and their leaders as if they were the characters. You don't have to do things yourself, and the same is true for remote control. You should keep in touch with Yuliang on a single line. You learn how to avoid risks by learning from your mistakes."

If you can't learn to be so good after falling down, it's really out of reach.

Hongzhou felt relieved, "My son knows what to do. If he fails again... he doesn't want any title..." He doesn't deserve it!

The Fourth Master then beat him, "Go! What do you think to the outside world, do you know what to say?"

My wife is about to give birth, and the emperor's mother couldn't bear to call herself back from the imperial tomb.

He smiled, "I know. I can't deal with this yet?" He said, and then he stopped talking, "How is the investigation by Uncle Thirteen? Which uncle? Or uncle?"

The Fourth Master passed by cold eyes, and Hongzhou rushed out after a moment of rubbing.

Don't ask if you shouldn't ask! Hongzhou slapped himself in the mouth, "I told you to talk too much."

The Thirteenth Master was in a hurry and looked at Hongzhou who was running out of the imperial study room and running towards the other side. The corner of his mouth was raised. This kid probably had committed a crime.

But my life is really great. If it weren't for the mercy of others this time, it would be hard to say.

Thinking of this makes me feel a little complicated.

After entering the imperial study room, he did not talk to the Fourth Master, "... news came from the prison cell that someone started to move today... There was Prince Yu's mansion... No, he was an aide to the Prince's mansion, Mr. Xixi from Prince Jian's mansion, Mr. Wulanara's accountant, and uncle of a concubine of Niuhulu's concubine. All the monsters and demons rushed out, and the people who were attacking each other would take out the person."

These should be all connections of the Cao Gang. These people are not necessarily members of the Cao Gang or have a very deep friendship with the Cao Gang. After all, it is just a word of money. If you have money, you can build a network of relationships.

This is nothing strange.

The Fourth Master turned the cup in his hand and said, "I put it all!" There is nothing worth checking about these people, and it will be useful if they are put.

Thirteenth Master nodded, and this arrangement was not surprising. He said, "Those people are actually two groups of people. One group of people is indeed from the Cao Gang, but the other group is not clear from the origin. After observing them together, they do not know each other. The people in the Cao Gang have a wide accents, and there are many southern accents. But the other group of people hear most of them have the accents of the capital..."

The Fourth Master knew in his heart that this was the people from the other families in Hongzhou's alley, "... they were also released..."

Let it go too?

The Thirteenth Master knew that he wanted to follow the clues and see where these people went to find their master after they went out.

The Fourth Master looked at Thirteen, "You and my brother, what are you and I have to say?"

Thirteen said cautiously: "Fourth Brother, what if this involves someone you don't want to involve."

The Fourth Master pursed his lips for a long time before asking, "Who do you want to say?"

Thirteen lowered his head, "I am afraid that... I will hurt Yu if I beat the mouse..."

The Fourth Master raised his hand to cover his eyes, "Hongchen got in?"

Thirteen pursed his lips and didn't say anything, and his voice choked with two points, "The second brother is embarrassed, but this happened again. How can I bear the love between the second brother?"

"Check it!" The Fourth Master's voice was very soft, with a little tiredness. "Let's check it thoroughly first. Let's talk about it after you find it out..."

When Thirteenth left, the Fourth Master was in a state of discomfort. The children went to take a nap. Lin Yutong put on a soft pillow to make shoes for several children. The children who were learning to walk had comfortable shoes on their feet, and they were too soft and hard. She held the soles of the small shoes in her hand and she was quickly laid. The Fourth Master came in and didn't change his clothes. She came over directly, pillowed on her legs and lay down.

Afraid that the needle would touch him, Lin Yutong put the needle and thread down, "What's wrong?" He raised his hand and touched his forehead, "Isn't it hot?" He wanted to take the pulse again, and the Fourth Master grabbed her hand, "I don't feel uncomfortable, I just feel uncomfortable." He held the soles of his shoes in his hand and played with it, his eyes a little lonely, "I always feel that doing it again can make up for the regret, but it is not the case. Some things can be changed, but some things cannot be changed."

People’s hearts are inadequate and there is no end.

Once again, I gave Prince Li's mansion more favor, but Hongchen still walked on the old path and never looked back.

Lin Yutong didn't know who he was talking about, but seeing this, she was afraid that something was wrong. She didn't ask, there were so many people, "Everything can change, but the nature is hard to change." Just like Hongli, didn't try to teach him? He said, but he still did whatever he wanted. What's the use? This is all like this, let alone other people.

"So, even if you do it again thousands of times, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it perfectly." The Fourth Master held the sole of the child's shoes and gestured in his own palm, "But that's fine, it seems that something has finally been thought of and let go. I've no longer been obsessed with it!"

Is this good or bad?

"At least old friends are still those old friends, and their hearts have not changed." Lin Yutong said this as if half-jokingly. It made the Fourth Master laugh, "It's inappropriate." What do you mean by what you are talking about?

The two of them depended on each other, and the Fourth Master whispered to Lin Yutong about the matter, "This matter is called Thirteen to investigate Twelve, but Thirteen is here today... it should be Hongxi involved."

Why did these two get mixed up?

Lin Yutong was bothered by the Prince. To be honest, she also observed during this period. The Fourth Master would invite the Prince to come for any major policy matters. The two of them had discussions. Lin Yutong listened several times and had to admit that the Fourth Master's evaluation back then was correct, and Prince Li was indeed a model.

Such a person has actually wasted half of his life. It is a blessing to meet this Fourth Master, but it happened to his son.

No wonder the Fourth Master is like this. Maybe it’s a bit uncomfortable for the Prince.
Chapter completed!