Sometimes the palace is sunny

Chapter 123 The Chess Piece's Self-Awareness

Shi Wence stayed in the cell for half an hour, only a quarter of the time was Zhao Surui talking to him, the rest was Zhao Surui forcing him to wipe the tears off his face.

Although the official status of the dignified patrolling censor of the Yong Dynasty is not high, it is also the face of the Yong Dynasty. What does it look like with tears on his face?

Shi Wence didn't care, and said while wiping:

"My official position was granted by His Majesty, and I didn't hold back my tears. Why should I care? I used to travel around, and when I was poor, I used to be a crying spirit for others. Because I cried well, I was also called People are regarded as close friends, relatives and friends, and even half of the chicken in the steaming bowl is divided."

The corners of Zhao Surui's mouth trembled slightly.

Shi Wence was tall, as strong as a stone tower, and such a strong man cried with real emotion in the crowd, and anyone who saw it would feel that he had been friends with the deceased for four or five lifetimes.

What is he proud of?
Zhao Surui couldn't help but be thankful, because before he set fire to the cell, the other prisoners in this cell were just released for a few days, and the repeat offenders and long-term offenders were all transferred to the cells of other procuratorates. Now he is the only one who saw Shi Wence crying.

Dayong Dynasty's face was saved.

Pooh!
The face of the Dayong Dynasty was saved!Emperor Zhaode's eyes were so hot!

Seeing that Shi Wence's eyes were red with rubbing, and he looked innocent and pitiful, Zhao Surui almost wanted to go back half a day ago and die with Shen Sanwa, who had set him up half a day ago.

After Shi Wence left for about a moment, Qian Xiaowu came in carrying a wooden box.

The original guards in this cell had been arrested long ago, leaving only Qian Xiaowu alone, and the few who came with Shi Wence today were those he specially went elsewhere to come.

He took out a large coarse porcelain bowl from the wooden box, Qian Xiaowu held it tremblingly in his hand, he didn't even dare to put it down without "Madam Shen" saying anything.

Even if he only served for a few days, Qian Xiaowu also knew how precious this Mrs. Shen was living.

It's fine if Jin was eaten, and it's not like this prison has never shut up noble children and famous families. Naturally, they have been served comfortably or died.They have worked as errands in the Xicheng Procuratorate for several generations, and this is the first time they have seen the changing patterns of incense in the cells every day.

"Mrs. Shen, Mr. Xin said that because of the murder in prison before, outsiders are prohibited from coming and going outside the lobby of the procuratorate. Your daily meals can only be like this for the time being. Don't worry, Mr. Xin is here. This will be scrapped soon."

A bowl of broken rice and a bowl of boiled radishes with soy sauce were placed in a rough ceramic bowl, and the portion seemed quite large.

It's just unappetizing.

Zhao Surui felt that even if he didn't eat for half a year, he might not be able to eat this kind of food.

However, he didn't just care about this at this time.

"How do you know that when the new master arrives, people will be sent to the cell again to deliver food?"

Qian Xiaowu's cheeks seemed to be frozen on his face:

"As the saying goes, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Whether it's the new master or the old master, he must have money and food if he wants to feed our prison."

Zhao Surui understood, even if the original Xuncheng Yushi was taken, there is still no money and no food in this small procuratorate.

What about the money?
What about food?

"What about the vegetable soup you gave the prisoners before?"

Before, he had seen these jailers come in with wooden barrels every day, and vegetable leaves were floating in the inexplicable soup lake, and the strange smell really made people shy away.

After hearing Mrs. Shen's question, Qian Xiaowu's waist almost fell off:
"Ma'am, don't worry, we don't dare to let you eat that, Ma'am. It's all boiled with a spoonful of mixed noodle soup in the pot of water, and it's just enough to make people half full."

According to Dayong's decree, prisoners who have no one to deliver food can get one liter of rice per day (calculated: [-] qian), and the prison will cook twice a day.

There are 20 or [-] prisoners in this prison, and there are only three or five people who deliver food every day. The total should be more than [-] liters of rice per day. dry.

It's definitely not the kind of rotten soup that pigs can lose weight after eating.

Zhao Surui finished the calculation in his heart, and smiled coldly:
"I don't want this meal, just bring the rotten soup that I used to eat for others."

Qian Xiaowu's knees softened and he almost knelt down.

"Mrs. Shen!"

Zhao Surui just raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "Why, you still want to cover up for those trash who even pick up the rations of prisoners?"

Qian Xiaowu held the rice in both hands, poked his neck and smashed his head to the ground:
"Ma'am, please do me a favor. Even if you become a blue sky in this prison, what can you do? Such a prison cell of the procuratorate, such a lowly person like a villain has to beg for life here for generations! The thin oil and water in this procuratorate Those grown-ups come to peel them one at a time, not to mention prisoners, even jailers like us are just peeled off layer by layer, barely enough to beg for food... If the villain agrees with you, let alone the villain Son, even the villain himself can no longer stay in this procuratorate."

Zhao Surui didn't speak.

After all, A Chi kept his small copper hand stove for him, and he held it in his arms as usual.

Looking at Qian Xiaowu who was kneeling on the ground, he frowned.

In this world, some people are born noble, and some people are naturally born lowly. For such a jailer in a dilapidated cell, only a lowly citizen like Qian Xiaowu can be a treasure.

"Qian Xiaowu, you never thought that you would be able to get the favor of the Shangguan and rise to the sky by removing the dirty mud and stinky water in this prison cell? You, the new adult, was famous for being upright and courageous in the past. Without him, he would not dare touched."

"Ms. Shen, don't make fun of the villain. The villain has been a jailer all his life. How can there be any other hope? The villain is begging you. You, you only need to be wronged for a few days before going out. The villain will take good care of you. It is indispensable to keep a single strand of your hair!"

Zhao Surui rolled his eyes, and without the top spot, he sat on the bed and finally let go.

"Just put the food away."

"Thank you Madam Shen, thank you Madam Shen!"

Putting the food on a clean wooden bench, Qian Xiaowu said with a smile:

"Mrs. Shen, did Lord Xin just say when he asked you to go back?"

"Go back? Where are you going back?" Zhao Surui naturally refused to eat that kind of food, and stepped on the edge of the bed, sulking while holding the small hand stove.

Qian Xiaowu's waist was still bent: "Dang, of course I went home."

"He didn't say anything." Zhao Surui raised his eyelids, "He won't let me go back either."

Why did Shi Wence cry?More than just for the suffering of "Shen Shiqing"?Also because "Shen Shiqing" has now become a murderer.

With his temperament, it is absolutely impossible to bend the law for personal gain. If Dayong's laws are not changed, Shi Wence can only watch his "niece of the Shen family" die.

and many more.

Zhao Surui suddenly stood up from the bed.

If Shen Sanwau wanted to use power to fish him out, he should be replaced by a well-sleeved and skillful driller to visit the West City Procuratorate.

The person she used was Shi Wence.

Since she used Shi Wence.

Then, what she really wants to move is Dayong's law.

It turned out to be the case.

Shen Sanwas in his body, unexpectedly borrowed his hand and used her original identity to make Chu Jiyuan and Shi Wence stand on the side of the new law.

No, not just these two.

There is also Li Congyuan, and there are also the female officials who were brought into the palace by her batch by batch.

It turned out to be the case.

He always felt that Shen Sanwao's move to promote female officials was too eager, but he never thought that Shen Sanwai's real sword was pointing at the ancestral family law of the Yong Dynasty.

She doesn't need to be stable, she wants to change, she wants to make everyone move, ups and downs, each showing its own state.

With the investigation of the Taipu Temple, not only can Xungui feel in danger, but also the Six Ministries and the Metropolitan Procuratorate that have been corrupted for a long time will be cleaned up. He originally thought that Shen Sanfu did these things just to cover up her letting a female official enter the court However, I didn't expect that even a female official's entry into the court was just a cover.

Shen Sanfei's use of female officials to check the accounts was actually to abolish the tongue of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. If she could find some help from the Ministry of Punishment or Dali Temple at this time, most of the three divisions would be under her control.

As such...

In a trance, Zhao Surui looked up at the window where there was still some light from the sky.

The oblique light is faint.

He looked at the white outside and the black inside.

There seemed to be countless lines criss-crossing in front of my eyes, and then there was a crisp sound of "pop", "pop".

One sound, another sound.

He looked left and right, only to see huge black or white chess pieces falling at the intersection of those lines.

He suddenly realized that he was also standing on a chessboard.

No, it turned out that he himself was really treated as a pawn.

Picking up a chess piece, Shen Shiqing placed it on a part of the chessboard.

Lin Miaozhen, who was sitting opposite her, looked at it for a moment, sighed, and put the chess pieces back into the chess box.

"No more, Your Majesty, your thoughts are getting deeper and deeper. In the past, you thought three or four steps more than I did. Now I have to guard against your opening moves. I am too tired, too tired."

Seeing her leaning back, she really didn't want to play anymore, Shen Shiqing smiled and picked up a chess piece and put it into the chess box by her hand.

"Sister, is everything ready?"

"Of course it's all ready." Lin Miaozhen waved her hand, "Xu Gongling really watched me recite every word and every word that I'm going to say to the female officer tomorrow. There will be no mistakes."

"My sister misunderstood, I'm not talking about female officials."

Lin Miaozhen was stunned for a moment, then smiled:
"So you were asking me about leaving the palace. I have already prepared a carriage, three healthy horses, and the maidservant my brother found for me in private. Didn't you assign me two A brocade guard? Enough is enough."

After finishing speaking, Lin Miaozhen looked up at "Zhao Surui".

Under the light, the young man with downcast eyes arranging the chess pieces is handsome and picturesque, but he looks like a silently flowing river and a silently standing mountain.

When did he become like this?

Lin Miaozhen asked herself in her heart.

"His Majesty."

"elder sister?"

"After I leave the palace, you have to take good care of it. There are many things at the end of the year, so don't wear yourself out."

"Sister, don't worry..."

"I'm worried."

Lin Miaozhen opened her mouth, she really wanted to say that she would be a queen in the palace after leaving the palace.

But before she could say her repentance, she saw the person sitting opposite shake her head.

"Sister, in this world, some people sit in temples, some keep watch at night, some climb mountains, and some cross streams and rivers... If you don't go out for a walk, how will you know what you should really do?"

"Ah."

The eyes of the two touched lightly under the lamp, and Lin Miaozhen lowered her eyes.

She is sure.

This person is not Zhao Surui.

　Siri Zhao: Sis!You are my only sister!

　　Lin Miaozhen: Yes, but I don't want to be your older sister just for you.

　　Although it made me fall into the hell of drafting, I still have to say, "The Wandering Earth 2" is really good-looking!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)