Carrying AK into Ming Dynasty

Chapter 343 Zhu Chunchen, You Are Thin

It's been two months. If Jin Yiwei's subordinates hadn't told him, Liu Hongjian would have forgotten that there was such an old bastard as Zhu Chunchen.

Facts have proved that even if he is the Duke of the dynasty, if he loses his power and prestige, once he is imprisoned, he will be ineffective every day.

All the nobles who made good friends in the past are gone.

Those officials who took money from him and complimented him like a father are gone.

Even his favorite concubines never came to see him.

He is a forgotten man!
When Liu Hongjian walked through the aisle of the warden in Jinyi Weizhao, covered his mouth and nose, and saw Zhu Chunchen, who was covered in dirty and unkempt hair, from the half-foot-square dog hole, Liu Hongjian couldn't believe his eyes.

Is this still Zhu Chunchen who is as fat as a short winter melon?

How come it's only been two months since I saw you, and you've become so skinny?
In the pitch-black cell, there was only an oil lamp burning on the side of the corridor, and Zhu Chunchen, who looked like a bamboo pole, was curled up in the thatch pile in the cell, motionless.

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

"Master Commander, without your order, how would you dare to be an officer!" Pei Xinwen immediately replied as the Governor of Beizhen was in charge of the prison.

"Then why? This guy...became like this?" After all, he was the Duke of Xungui for 300 years in Ming Dynasty, this...

"Your Excellency, you don't know something!" Pei Xinwen seemed a little embarrassed, and walked to Liu Hongjian's side.

"Those who can enter our Jinyiwei Imperial Prison are generally unable to get out, at least they are dead.

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

After all, it wasn't something glorious, Pei Xinwen stopped talking, and looked at Liu Hongjian's face after speaking, seeing that Liu Hongjian didn't show any signs of anger, so he was relieved.

"Oh, that makes sense!
Wake him up, it's really admirable that he can sleep so soundly here. "Liu Hongjian suddenly remembered those roommates in later generations who were so fat that they shouted to lose weight every day, but they only increased.

They should really be allowed to come to Lao Tzu's prison to enjoy and enjoy, and keep them all to lose weight successfully!

"Zhu Chunchen, get up! Hurry up, damn it!" A jailer opened the iron lock and yelled twice. Seeing that Zhu Chunchen hadn't moved, he couldn't help but kicked him twice and cursed at him.

"Hey, why are you kicking people? This is the Duke of the current dynasty. Can't you be gentle?" Liu Hongjian stopped the jailer's violent behavior at the window. There are other things that need this guy.

Zhu Chunchen was kicked a few times, and sat up timidly, his cloudy eyes bluffed twice before he could see who was coming.

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

In two months, the arrogance of being the Duke of the country has been exhausted.

Jin Yiwei did not use the death penalty on him, but it was more difficult than using lynching.

With the instructions from above, he was locked in a cell that was sealed all around. No one spoke to him, and he was completely ignored.

There are only two meals a day in the prison, one meal is a spoonful of moldy rotten rice, and there is a limit.

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

Even if you recognize these jailers, you will only treat you as a prisoner. After all, for more than 200 years, which of these cells in the prison has not died of a few high-ranking officials?

He has opposed and resisted. He expects his old friends to save him, and he expects those officials who have had dirty deals with him to help him.

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

Like a former eunuch, he knew he was doomed.

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

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

"Lord Pei, go and get some side dishes and some wine!" Alas, this place is really not a place for people to stay, Liu Hongjian thought of the confinement room in Shark Castle Prison, which was similar to this small cell.

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

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

The dishes were still steaming, and the aroma of the grilled and shiny chicken suppressed the musty smell all around.

Zhu Chunchen stared at the roast chicken and swallowed continuously. He hadn't smelled such a delicious meal for two months. He seemed to be struggling between dignity and deliciousness.

But Liu Hongjian didn't say anything, and the two jailers standing behind him couldn't make him get his wish.

"Speak, tell me everything you know. The food and drink on the table are all yours." Liu Hongjian was not interested in the food and drink on the table, but before he got what he wanted, Zhu Chunchen could only watch .

"In the 15th year of Chongzhen, Bingyin, Bo Jiading came to me and got the post of Commander of the Jingwei Commander for his son, and gave me 5000 taels of silver."

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

"Write it down." Liu Hongjian said to a clerk behind him. The clerk had already prepared his pen and ink, and was scribbling on the case.

"Wu Shen in the 16th year of Chongzhen..."

"Chongzhen's 12th year Mao Chou..."

……

After half an hour.

"Is that all? Think again, did you forget something?" Liu Hongjian reminded with a frown.

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 he was still needed to make up for it?

Moreover, what Liu Hongjian wanted most was not the crimes of those civil servants. In fact, if he wanted the crimes of a certain official, Jin Yiwei could investigate them at any time.

What he needs is not outside the palace.

"Think about it, you are suffering in prison, and those who used to work with you are enjoying the hot food, and the beautiful women in your arms every day are so uncomfortable..." Liu Hongjian said darkly.

Zhu Chunchen's brows became tighter and tighter, as if in extreme pain.

"There is one more person!" Zhu Chunchen opened his eyes and made up his mind.

"Oh? Who?"

"Inspector Li Yunkui!" Zhu Chunchen no longer hesitated.

A large part of the reason why he was suffering in the imperial prison was pinned on Li Yunkui.

Li Yunkui, as the supervisor of ceremonies, stays by the emperor's side every day, and Zhu Chunchen is kind to Li Yunkui, why should you help him?

But he ate prison meals that dogs disliked every day, and he waited for two full months without any news!

He is disappointed and desperate!He is angry!
You are unkind, don't blame the old man for being unrighteous!

PS: Pushing the book "Jiangbai" is a story about traveling back to ancient times to be a prince.Years later, someone wanted to give Zhao Xian a yellow robe, while someone wanted to give him a white hat.Zhao Xian's tone is sincere: I was born to sing for Qi, but why will the crown be white?
PS: Pushing the book "The Scourge of a Poor Family" (the imperial examination official text), a scourge was reborn on a scholar from a poor family in the Ming Dynasty. This scholar had a younger sister, so this scourge had a younger sister, and his sturdy life began from then on.It's a "I have a sister, so I'm awesome" story.

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