The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

There were needles in Lan Xishu's eyes, especially the occasional gloomy eyes when Lan Xishu was playing with the imperial embroidered spring knife on the long table with one hand, and Wu Lianwang would feel chills from the bottom of his heart.

A small official put stacks of files on the table in front of Lan Xishu, and after many years, they were carried out. The dust smelt the nose, and the smell of damp books was unpleasant, but Lan Xishu was unmoved and just kept silent. Watching quietly, the officials below stretched their necks and couldn't see Lan Xishu anymore. The last few look at me, I look at you and chat with each other with winks, Wu Lianwang bows his head and looks at his nose with standard eyes Look at the heart with the nose.

Jing Yunshui and Ge Da looked at each other face to face, Ge Da was impatient, uneducated and accustomed to seeing piles of paper, ink, pens and inkstones, isn't this sincerely embarrassing us rough people?There are so many people who have to see the year of the monkey, what kind of heart does this Wu Lianwang have?

Ding Ya turned Ge Da with his elbow, and Ge Da endured seeing that there was no movement in transporting water from the well.

Lan Xishu was very quiet behind the case table, and waited for the small officials to pile up the files on the case table into a hill before getting up to examine them carefully. The small official smiled and said, "My lord, it's all here, take a look!"

The mouse standing in front of Lan Xi's writing case had a displeased face: "What is this for!"

Why!Lan Xishu waved his hand to stop the mouse from yelling at the little official. The little official looked at Wu Lianwang with a mournful face, but he didn't dare to speak up. Wu Lianwang continued to look at himself.

Lan Xishu casually picked up a book, flipped through it, and then threw it away: "This is the rule for handing over old and new to Ren Zhenfu, isn't it right! Master Wu!"

"Yes, yes!" Wu Lianwang stepped forward and said yes, he couldn't see the cloudiness on Lan Xishu's face, which made him a little panicked.

"How about it! Ding Ya! You perform the handover on my behalf. The list of accounts and criminals is very important. We don't have much knowledge, so I'm afraid we can't understand it. I'd like to ask Mr. Wu to explain it in detail, Ding Ya! Be sure to learn from Mr. Wu with an open mind !"

Lan Xishu dropped this sentence and transferred out the pile of files. Ding Ya said yes, and went to Wu Lianwang to greet him. Wu Lianwang secretly complained. Lan Xishu, my trick is not good enough. With such a large pile, Wu Lianwang has read it.

"Master Wu! You have to worry about it. Brothers are newcomers and don't know much. Your advice is indispensable! I'm tired!"

"Lord Lan, you are welcome! You should, and it is your job to assist your lord to manage the affairs of the yamen smoothly!" Wu Lianwang felt as if he had been hit by an arrow as soon as he caught Lan Xishu's slightly smiling eyes. Whoosh cold.

"Everyone who has important duties to return to you, do your best, don't wait, the future will be long, getting to know each other is a matter of time, I will get to know you as soon as possible, and the rest will come with me, our Jinyi Prison Lan has heard about it for a long time Your name!" Lan Xishu stood up in front of the case, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked condescendingly around.

As soon as Lan Xishu finished speaking, behind Jing Yunshui, there was a sharp metallic sound of a knife being unsheathed, and it was particularly ear-piercing in the inner hall amidst the crows and sparrows.

"Resignation, my subordinate!" Immediately, two-thirds of the officials bowed, saluted and sang, and exited the lobby.

"Lead the way!"

As soon as Lan Xishu moved away, a hundred households hurried out to line up: "Lord Lan, please come this way!"

They all followed Lan Xishu out of the inner hall and went to the imperial prison. Li Sishu waited on Ding Ya and sat in the place where Lan Xishu had done just now. : "Master Wu! Let's start! Sishu! Hurry up and show Mr. Wu a seat. With so many files, Mr. Wu will have to read for a while!"

After leaving the Beiyamen office area and entering the prison, there are three steps, one post and five steps and one sentry. A jailer has already opened the gate and waited for the new Lord Dede to inspect.

The blue tiles covered the sky with the sound of the dripping rain, and the shiny bluestone patio saw a gloomy sky the size of a tofu block. The rain was slanting, and Lan Xishu suddenly felt oppressed.

"Excuse me, my lord, go to the official prison or the civilian prison first?" The thin and tall Baihu cautiously raised his eyes to ask for Lan Xishu's opinion.

As the name suggests, the official prison is the place where the imperial convicts are detained. Most of them are criminal officials appointed by the emperor to arrest them. The civilian prisons mostly detain criminals such as Jiangyang and the like. There are also ordinary eunuchs who have committed crimes. Lan Xishu focuses on the official prison.

"Official prison!" As soon as Lan Xishu finished speaking, this hundred household named Li Xiao took a few steps and led the way to the official prison. [

Once in the official prison, the light is not only not dark, but brighter than the gloomy outside, the walls made of stones are dense, the wick of the tung oil lamp with the size of a sea bowl is like a snake spewing out letters, there is one not far away, and the order in Li Xiaosha's hand The guards on duty retreated one after another, sticking to the stone wall like wooden sculptures and clay sculptures.

A prison accompanied by a fat old man with a gray beard was turning out of it.

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"Old Wang! I haven't seen the new Master Zhenfu outside!\

"Zhao Ba has met your lord!"

"Wangtou has seen the adults!"

Lan Xishu looked at the two half-grown old men with sweaty foreheads in a panic: "Get up! Who is this doctor for?"

Zhao Ba and Wang Tou stood up and listened to Lan Xishu and Yan Yuese, Zhao Ba hurriedly replied: "Return to your lord, Li Shimian from the Thirteenth Prison has not recovered from his old injuries, and he caught a cold again last night."

"Li Shimian?" Lan Xishu turned his face to Li Xiao, and Li Xiao put his head on his head and said in a low voice, "This attendant Li Shimian offended the emperor by going to Jinyi Prison because of his letter written on fire by the three halls!"

Lan Xishu is not familiar with it, but he has heard the house talking about the fire in the three main halls.

Lan Xishu kept his sideways posture unmoved, and Li Xiao quickly added: "This person is nothing, just a muscle, he was reprimanded by the emperor, and he also ate some flesh and blood here, a well-mannered official It's tough, the emperor personally conscripted, and just put it on hold without saying a word, and there will be no fight or interrogation."

Lan Xishu said oh, this Jinyi Prison is also for raising idlers.

Lan Xishu looked at the fat old man and asked, "Are you all right?"

"Go back to your lord, it's okay! It's okay! I've already put down the medicine." The prison doctor looked at Lan Xishu and wiped his sweat. Such a behavior in this cool weather is really funny.

"Your Majesty may not know when he will think of asking, so please be careful not to have any accidents." Lan Xishu ordered, and Li Xiao and Zhao Bawangtouqi claimed yes.

"Back off! Back off!" Li Xiao waved his hand, Zhao Ba and Wang Tou shivered and dodged aside.

A jailer had already added a torch, and the corridor was brightly lit.

Jinyi Prison is not an ordinary prison. There are basically no large-scale cells. Because most of the prisoners are prisoners, the single-room prison for key prisoners is very standardized. The small air vents and the fully enclosed environment make people feel that there is a strong prison atmosphere, but there are no crying fathers and mothers and loud grievances.