Travel through the Qing Dynasty and become emperor

Chapter 332 Prison Disaster
After a few hot sessions, Ying Er Er in the Shuntian Mansion Prison has long since lost the style of the former second master. Shun Tian Mansion and the Ministry of Criminal Trials have tried several times but there is no verdict, although it was heard that he was insulting today when he was interrogated. After a while, I heard that it was just a mouthful of criticism of the government, but judging from the inmates in the Shuntian Mansion prison where I am now, it doesn't look like I want the Yi people. To die, Ying Er himself couldn't figure it out, but he reckoned that at least this little life would not be saved.From the day he entered the prison, Eiji regretted it, and after a few days, his guts were green with regret.

On this day, Ying Er, who was eager to win, finally heard the news that China planned to send troops to Europe to fight the big staff. He immediately had a glimmer of hope in his heart. This life was saved.When Ying Er excitedly told this conjecture to others, he was beaten back coldly, and Baoshan, a well-known thorn in the prison, said in a strange way: "Come on, Ying Er, our men will pardon you with a big amnesty. You dare to be disrespectful to the emperor, and still carry several lives on your back, and still want to get out alive? Don’t dream of spring and autumn. After all, even if you go out, what can you do? It’s not a dead word to eat and wait for death.”

"Hahahahaha" The prisoners who bit their braids in their mouths couldn't help but spit out their braids and laughed together with Baoshan.

This Yinger is not a good person at all, and he has endured a lot of grievances in the past few months. After being ridiculed, after thinking about it, he really has no hope of surviving. Those who have no nose and no face will be hit.For a while, those who persuaded the fight took the opportunity to attack the black feet, and made the prison run wild.

"What the hell are you doing? You're in a hurry to close the gate of hell!" Hearing the sound, the prison chief ran over with a few guards and shouted.The group of people who were wrestling looked at each other sullenly and lowered their heads.

"Here, it's okay to read the newspapers. The Siberian banner people have made a lot of money, and you are still here, all of you are like grandchildren." As he said, the prison chief threw a stack of newspapers in through the fence, cursing gone.

"Get rich? Why haven't I heard of it?" Eiji picked up the newspaper and read it. The inmates next to him stopped typing at this time, and all leaned over to read the newspaper.Bao Shan, who was fighting with Ying Er just now, also raised his head at this time: "Don't just read it for yourself, read it out for everyone to listen to."

Ying Er glanced at Baoshan, and said in a strange way: "You don't have fucking eyes, there are a lot of newspapers, read it yourself."

Baoshan stared: "Nonsense, if I know how to read, I still need to ask you?"

"Fuck!" Eiji rolled his eyes and glared at these people, but didn't say anything.As soon as he took a second look, he exclaimed: "Isn't this the grandson of E San in the photo? This kid was eating and drinking in a restaurant a while ago, and now he's living in Shangqingtang Washe, and he's still dressed like that." He looks like a dog. How did God say that?” After reading it for a while, Ying Er was completely stupefied. It turned out that the newspaper said that E San’er had voluntarily gone to East Siberia to develop. Set up a ready-made new house, and helped him buy the production tools. E San'er put all the landed money for ten years in the Far East Joint Stock Company to share dividends and generate profits. After hiring five laborers, it is estimated that the harvest after one year will be able to repay half of the cost of the house. In addition to the year-end dividends from the Far East Co., Ltd., E San'er can live a comfortable life there.In the end, E San'er brazenly told the reporter: "If I pay off the house tomorrow and have some savings, I plan to marry a woman to be my wife."

"Bah! What is it?" Ying Er scolded E San'er's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, thinking that E San'er is nothing, he was just a servant of the Shuncheng Palace back then, and he was a dignified man The hereditary captain of Qingche, but it was the Yin Gong established by the ancestors, and now I have no luck to enjoy it. I didn't expect E San'er to climb on my head, and she was shy and wanted to marry a Russian woman , why!

The bannerman in the cell all asked Yinger what was written in the newspaper, and Yinger said it vaguely.Some of these people cursed, some resented, some felt sorry for themselves, the buzzing voices of the crowd almost lifted the roof of the house.

"Don't fucking quarrel." Baoshan turned his head and scolded: "Second Master Ying, we are all men under the flag. If we don't fight, we don't know each other. Baoshan is just like me. I'm rough, so don't take it to heart."

Baoshan made a gesture, but Eiji felt a little embarrassed. This is not a person with a bad nature, but just trying to save face.Now he was a little embarrassed.Looking at Baoshan's awkward smile, the smile was a bit miserable, and he stammered: "Brother is a brother with a bad mouth and a bad temper. It seems that E San'er is not as good as one of my masters, and now he is also messing around there. You look like a dog, and we don't know if we can save our lives." Eiji lowered his eyebrows and turned his face away from the corner of the wall.

"Don't think about it." Baoshan regained his expression of being a bully in prison, patted Yinger on the shoulder and said, "It's just a little bit of flesh and blood. Since the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, there has never been a knife to kill a bannerman, and it can't be killed." There is no law to kill banner people. How can we say that we are also men under the banner. Our ancestors have made great contributions since entering the customs. They must not go to Ninggu Pagoda. Let us be released later, and we can learn from E Saner. Let's go, with our brother's style and popularity, he is much better than E San'er."

After saying this, Ying Er's face turned a little bloody, and he smiled miserably: "Brother Baoshan said that if he can't die, I'm afraid he will really go to Ninggu." Speaking of this, it seems that he thought of something , settled down, the smile froze and said: "Maybe we will go further north."

On the other hand, let’s talk about the prison boss, who is sulking at the bannermen here, and before receiving the order from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, they can’t scold or beat them.Just as he was thinking about it, the jailer over there came to report that Mr. Zhao from the Ministry of Punishment had come.

"Master Zhao, you have worked hard." The jailer walked up a few steps, and greeted the visitor, and Master Zhao, who was facing him, held his nose and said calmly: "Yes, what are we working hard for? It's all for the emperor. What are you doing, those bastards didn’t cause trouble for you, Mr. Hu?” After taking a silver ingot that the old man stuffed in, his attitude changed immediately, and he nodded and said, “It’s better to put this thing on the Feel solid."

After entering the house, Mr. Zhao looked serious, and said straight to the point: "Two things, first, those banner people who are making trouble will leave camp and go to Tomsk in a few days. This is the grace of the emperor, and it is also for these banner people Compassionate."

The old man hurriedly nodded and handed over a cup of tea. Mr. Zhao took a sip of the tea and said, "Secondly, you must take good care of these people before you leave. It's up to you."

"Your Excellency said so." As he spoke, the jailer put another ingot of silver into Master Zhao's arms.

(End of this chapter)