All night, no one came to interrogate the good minister.

The only movement was that from time to time prisoners were escorted by the jailers passing in front of the darkroom.

The door of the darkroom is iron, sealed so tightly that you can't see the outside at all.

The good minister moved to the door and listened for a while, but heard nothing.

But his intuition told him that the prisoners who were taken out by the jailers must have something to do with him.

Perhaps, they are making a confession.

Whether it is a true confession or a false confession is of little value to a good minister.

The difference is only between a heavier sentence and a lighter sentence.

No matter how he was judged, Liangchen didn't think that the county would spare him.

It hurts people's eyes, it's a fact.

One thing that surprised him was that the jailer did not come to punish him in order to clean up his disobedience.

But that's fine, at least the good minister can suffer less flesh and skin.

It was a long night.

Liangchen couldn't move his hands and feet, nor could he straighten out, he stayed there all night, and the sin he suffered was really unforgettable for a lifetime.

There was no watch, no one could see outside, no one spoke to him, and the room was dark, and from time to time water droplets dripped from the top, making a "tick-tock" sound.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is isolated from the world.

I was sleepy and squinted there with my knees for a while, but I soon woke up again.

Not because of fear, but because of discomfort.

Stained with dripping droplets, Liangchen unconsciously wrote on the ground, thinking about the people and things since his rebirth over and over again, thinking about terrible places and happy places.

Gradually, he detached himself from reality, and imagined in his mind the scene of his development like the plot of a movie.

In a daze, he fell asleep again.

People are asleep, but their brains are running at high speed.

Liangchen dreamed that he had ascended to the Tao, and under the gaze of countless people, he jumped on his legs and immediately flew into the Nine Heavens. He looked down at all beings in the sky, and he felt that he was so high. However, not long after flying, his body suddenly lost all strength, fell straight down, and then fell hard.

He was unwilling and took off again, but this time, when he flew to a height of two or three people, he couldn't go up again, and fell to the ground again.

Once, twice, countless times, Wei Liangchen dreamed that he wanted to fly but couldn't.

It's not a sweet dream, it's not a spring dream, it's a nightmare.

The droplets of water are still "ticking" down, as if they are thinking about the good ministers.

Liangchen woke up in shock, and he subconsciously flapped his hands, only to find that his hands had not turned into wings.

He is not in the middle of the city, let alone on the roof of the school in his previous life, still, in the dark darkroom.

After wiping water from the ground and wetting his face, Liangchen stopped thinking nonsense, and he sat quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but Liangchen heard the sound of the key.

The iron door was slowly opened, and five jailers with calm faces appeared in front of the good minister.

There was no sunlight outside, but Liangchen knew that it was dawn.

The jailer at the head took the key and went in, opened the bracelet and shackles for the good minister, and then let him out.

Liangchen didn't ask, and after moving his sore hands and feet, he walked outside.

"Let's go."

A jailer pushed down the minister, and several people escorted him out of the prison.

Liangchen thought that he was being interrogated by the cell boss, but he didn't want to, so he was taken directly to the county hall.

………..

Yan Liang, the prefect of Suning, got up early in the morning, and today the prefect is coming to Suning, and he has a lot of things to do. Not only him, but the county government is destined to be busy today.

Shangguan came down to inspect, and it was the same everywhere. is to make a show, as long as Shangguan is satisfied, then everyone will be happy.

Yan Liang is a native of Jiangnan, and he came to Suning alone to take office. In the second year of his tenure, the family sent him a maid to serve.

This maid was originally married with Mrs. Yan Liang to make a room, but because Mrs. Yan Liang watched closely and didn't want her husband to have another woman, this maid had not been touched by Yan Liang for a few years.

Mrs. Yan Liang even wants to marry this maid, if it weren't for Yan Liang being an official abroad, there are many inconveniences around her, and she has a leg disease, so it is inconvenient to come thousands of miles to take care of her husband, I'm afraid this maid will not want to go to the master's bed in this life.

The year before last, Yan Liang officially took this maid as a concubine, because the maid had a big belly at that time, and later gave birth to a daughter.

When Yan Liang got up, the concubine was still asleep, and her two-year-old daughter was also sleeping soundly. Yan Liang touched the concubine's chest, kissed his daughter's mouth, put on his clothes and went to wash.

As soon as he finished washing, the scribe Zhao from the torture room came to report that there was a wounding case in the prison last night, and one prisoner's eyes were blinded by another prisoner.

This is a serious crime of hurting people, Yan Liang was furious, and immediately ordered to be promoted.

According to the Ming Law, in cases of homicide and wounding, the chief officer must be immediately arraigned and sentenced according to the law, and must not be neglected.

Therefore, even if the prefect is coming today, Yan Liang has to try the case first, otherwise he will be called a ginseng book, and this year's evaluation will be low.

When the prisoner was brought up, Yan Liang was stunned and looked sideways at Scribe Zhao.

Zhao Shuzhi hurriedly said that it was Wei Liangchen who hurt people.

Yan Liang was very surprised, because this young man only asked someone to be locked in yesterday, but today he injured someone in prison, which is too fast.

"County Zun, this young man has a lot of bad deeds..."Zhao Shuren was afraid that the county would be suspicious, so he hurriedly added fuel and vinegar to raise Wei Liangchen's image as a scoundrel a lot.

"The county knows."

Thinking of what Wu Dezheng said, after this young man's mansion couldn't try, he got mixed up with the scoundrels in the market, dyed with a bad skin, and once broke his leg for stealing horses and calling the Taifu Temple Horse Factory, coupled with Zhao Shuzhi's words, Yan Liang had already subjectively determined that Wei Liangchen must be provoking and hurting people.

Shocked, the third class of officers shouted mightily.

"Get on your knees!"

Wei Liangchen honestly knelt on the ground. Xiucai didn't kneel when he saw the official, he was just a Confucian boy and was not qualified to stand in front of the county honor. He must dare not kneel, and the killer rod will immediately hit him in the leg.

One person in the torture room first came forward to report the cause of the incident to the county honor, and there were people in the prison to testify, all of which pointed out that Wei Liangchen did not follow the county honor's lesson, and maliciously committed murder and injured people after being imprisoned.

The witnesses were soon brought in one by one, the four fellow prisoners, and there was nothing wrong with what they said and what was reported by the torture room, and even added many details.

It's just that Liangchen's eldest brother Liangqing has never been brought, but according to the law, Liangqing's testimony is not accepted.

In short, the testimony of all was extremely unfavorable to the good minister.

Lang Zhong, who treated Hu San's eyes, was also brought, and said that Hu San's injury was extremely serious.

By this time, Wei Liangchen had completely rested his mind. At first, he was still thinking about how to justify himself and characterize himself as legitimate defense, but now that he has a confession from top to bottom, what can he say?

After the witnesses finished speaking, Yan Liang picked up the shocking wood and slapped it, and asked Wei Liangchen loudly: "Can you plead guilty?" ”

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Thanks to the good brother who killed the Tartar and the two bigwigs of the Wind Falcon Eagle Strike for a reward of 100 yuan.