It's been two months, if it weren't for Jinyiwei's subordinates telling him, Liu Hong would have forgotten that there was still Zhu Chunchen.

Facts have proved that even if he is a prince of the country, if he removes his power and prestige, and once he is imprisoned, it is a terrible thing to call the earth and the earth to be ineffective.

The nobles who were good friends in the past are gone.

The officials who had taken his money and complimented him like a father were gone.

Even his favorite concubines have never seen him in the future.

He's a forgotten man!

When Liu Honggradually walked through the long corridor of the Jinyi Guard's Prison and covered his mouth and nose from the half-foot-square dog hole to see the dirty and unkempt Zhu Chunchen, Liu Hongjian couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this still the fat Zhu Chunchen who looks like a dwarf winter melon?

Why didn't you see each other for two months, and then you lost weight to a bamboo pole?

In the dark cell, only an oil lamp was lit on the side of the corridor, and Zhu Chunchen, who looked like a bamboo pole, curled up in the thatched pile in the cell, motionless.

"Master Pei, have you tortured this guy?" Liu Hongjian asked softly outside the cell.

"Lord Commander, without your order, how dare the subordinates!" Beizhen Fusi was in charge of the edict, and Pei Xinwen immediately replied.

"Why? This guy ...... Becoming like this? "How can I say that it is also the lord of the Ming Dynasty for three hundred years, this is ......

"Adults don't know!" Pei Xinwen seemed a little embarrassed and walked to Liu Hongji's side.

"Those who can enter our Jinyi Guard's Imperial Prison generally can't get out, and they will die anyway.

According to the tradition of our Jinyiwei, in order to reduce expenses, our Jinyiwei's prison meals can only ensure that the prisoners are not starved to death......"

After all, it's not a glorious thing, Pei Xinwen clicked to the end, and after speaking, he looked at Liu Hongji's face, and saw that Liu Hongjian showed no signs of anger, so he was relieved.

"Oh, that's right!

Wake him up, it's amazing that he can sleep so soundly here. Liu Hong suddenly remembered the few fat pig-headed roommates in later generations, shouting every day that losing weight is only increasing.

I really should let a few of them come to Lao Tzu's edict to enjoy it, and keep it so that they can lose weight successfully!

"Zhu Chunchen, get up! Hurry up, Nima's! A jailer opened the iron lock, shouted twice, and saw that Zhu Chunchen didn't move, so he couldn't help but go in and kick twice and scold.

"Eh, why are you kicking people, this is the prince of the dynasty, can't Sven point it?" Liu Hong gradually stopped the violent behavior of the jailer at the window, although he also longed for this guy to disappear, but there was still something to need this guy later.

Zhu Chunchen was kicked a few times, sat up in fear, and his cloudy eyes snorted twice before he could see the person clearly.

"An Guohou, you're finally here." Zhu Chunchen didn't know that Liu Hongjian was no longer a Hou, his voice was hoarse, his lips were dry, and the cowardice in his eyes for two months had disappeared.

In two months, the pride of being a national prince has been exhausted.

It is true that Jin Yiwei did not use the death penalty against him, but it was more difficult than lynching.

With instructions from above, he was kept in a cell sealed on all sides, with no one to speak to him, and he was completely ignored.

There were only two prison meals a day, a spoonful of moldy rotten rice per meal, and a limited amount.

In this dark and stinking prison, no one recognized who he was, let alone any preferential treatment.

Even if you recognize these jailers, you are only a prisoner, after all, for more than two hundred years, which of these cells in the edict has not died a few big officials?

He had objected, he had resisted, he had hoped that his old friends would come to his rescue, and he hoped that the officials with whom he had had dirty dealings would help him.

Two months have passed, and Zhu Chunchen has collapsed......

Like a great eunuch in the past, he knew he would die.

But he is not the only one who is guilty! Why is he the only one who has suffered? On the contrary, those officials and nobles who once shared the spoils with him enjoyed themselves?

It's not fair! Die, everyone die together!

"Master Pei, go get a few side dishes and get some wine!" Alas, this place is really not a place for people, Liu Hong gradually remembered the confinement room in Shark Fort Prison, which is similar to this small single room.

Liu Hongjian really couldn't interrogate him in a place full of feces and urine, so he ordered someone to move Zhu Chunchen to a clean cell.

On a small wooden square table, there is a whole roast chicken, two appetizers, and a small jar of soju.

The dish was still steaming, and the aroma of the oily chicken roasted had suppressed the musty smell around it.

Zhu Chunchen stared at the roast chicken and kept swallowing his saliva, he hadn't smelled such a delicious meal for two months, he seemed to be struggling between dignity and deliciousness.

But Liu Hongjian did not speak, and the two jailers standing behind him could not let him get his wish.

"Say, tell me everything you know, the food and drinks on this table are all yours." Liu Hongjian had no interest in the wine and food on the table, but before he got what he wanted, Zhu Chunchen could only watch.

"In the fifteenth year of Chongzhen, Jiading Bo came to me and obtained the position of commander of the Jingwei Command Department for his son, and gave me 15,000 taels of silver."

Zhu Chunchen closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was thinking or avoiding the delicious food on the table.

"Make a note of it." Liu Hongjian said to a clerk behind him, this clerk had already prepared pen and ink, and brushed the dragon and phoenix dance on the case.

"Chongzhen's Sixteenth Year Wushen ......"

"Chongzhen's Twelfth Year Mao Ugly ......"

……

Half an hour later.

"Is that all? Think again, have you forgotten something? Liu Hong gradually frowned and reminded.

He was very dissatisfied with Zhu Chunchen's confessions, because many corrupt officials had been copied by him as early as last year's Hongmen banquet, and they still needed him to mend the knife?

And what Liu Hongjian wants most is not the crimes of those civil officials, in fact, if he wants the crimes of a certain official, Jin Yiwei can check them at any time.

What he needs is not outside the palace.

"Think about it, you are suffering in prison, but those who have worked with you are eating and drinking spicy, and the beauty of the day is uncomfortable...... "Liu Hong said with a gloomy voice.

Zhu Chunchen's brows furrowed more and more, as if he was in extreme pain.

"And one more!" Zhu Chunchen opened his eyes and made up his mind.

"Oh? Who? ”

"Master of Ceremonies Li Yunkui!" Zhu Chunchen no longer hesitated.

A large part of the reason why he is suffering in the edict prison is because of this Li Yunkui.

Li Yunkui, as the master of ceremonies, stays by the emperor's side every day, and he, Zhu Chunchen, is kind to this Li Yunkui, why should you also take a hand?

But he ate the prison meal that even the dogs hated every day, and waited for two months, and there was no news!

He was disappointed and desperate! He's furious!

You are unkind, don't blame the old man for being unjust!

PS: Pushing the book "Jiangbai" is a story that travels back to ancient times to be a prince. Many years later, some people wanted to give Zhao Xian a yellow robe, and some people wanted to give him a white hat. Zhao Xian's tone was sincere: I was born to sing for enlightenment, but why will the crown be white?

PS: Push the book "The Scourge of the Cold Gate" (Imperial Examination Officialdom Text) A scourge was reborn in the Ming Dynasty Hanmen scholar, this scholar had a younger sister, so this scourge had a sister, and since then he has started his fierce life. It's a "I have a sister, so I'm a cow" story.