Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1026 Dare to ask the fisherman, what are your plans now?
Chapter 1027 Dare to ask the fisherman, what are your plans now?
Liu Wei shrugged: "Whether it's related or not, you need to check many times, you can't be sure if you say it, but if you want to see him, you can meet him." Liu Wei said, and turned to tell someone.

Rong Leng interrupted suddenly and coldly: "Didn't the doctor say that it is not appropriate to move?"

Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng and smiled: "Didn't you just break two leg bones? It's not serious, why can't you move?"

Rong Leng was expressionless: "It's not easy to connect the bones, and I'm afraid it will break when I move them."

Liu Wei said "tsk": "It's quite delicate," and then said: "It's okay, if it's broken, you can just pick it up, and if you cut off your leg, it's not like people in this world can't live if they are lame. In the future, I will live in prison, with food and shelter, and it doesn’t matter if I have legs or not.”

Hearing what she said, Rong Leng didn't stop her: "Then bring it here."

The two sang together, but Zhang Yu's heart was twisted into a ball. Seeing that there was a jailer walking back and forth to the next cell, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't, don't touch him!"

Liu Wei looked at Zhang Yu: "Don't want to see him again?"

Zhang Yu gritted his teeth: "If you are so cruel to a child, do you have any humanity?"

Liu Wei laughed out loud: "Are you righteous? But it's still early, let's save your justice first, and it's not too late to be cynical when the child really can't hold on anymore."

"You..." Zhang Yu felt that the elegant and handsome young man in front of him was actually a beast with fangs, and he was furious: "Did I tell you that you will let that child go!"

Liu Weisu white fingers brushed her ears and hair, her attitude was leisurely and casual: "It's up to you, whether you have said enough."

The interrogation that followed went very smoothly.

Hiding around the corner, Sima Xi, who had played a play with Lord Liu, but who hadn't gone any farther, quietly said to Liu Moyi beside him, "Brother Ling, a wise man is also."

Liu Mo raised his chest proudly and smiled all over his face: "Brother is very smart, and he never writes a draft when he tells a lie. I also admire it very much."

Sima Xi nodded: "Even the Third Prince accepted Brother Ling's words, which shows Brother Ling's ability."

Liu Mo said: "In the past, in private, the third prince often listened to his elder brother's words. The two of them, one ruler and one minister, one martial artist and one literature, the third prince respects the elder brother as a military adviser very much." But he was curious: "It's just available tomorrow morning. That child is used as bait, why does brother want to use a little red to talk about things? It's somewhat oblique..."

This Sima Xi is clear: "Brother Ling should be probing. The other party can expose a little red without hesitation. Presumably, the personnel and affairs inside have already been cleaned up. I just brought people to arrest the entire building. I'm afraid I won't get any clues."

Liu Mo was stunned: "So that's how it is, be taught and be taught."

The two chatted for a while, and the interrogation inside also came to an end.

When Liu Wei and Rong Leng came out, Zhang Yu's exasperated voice could be heard from a distance: "You promised me that you will not hurt that child!"

Liu Wei didn't turn her head back, but smiled into her eyes: "Don't worry, my officer, you must do what you say!"

Zhang Yu was finally relieved, and sat back in the messy haystack with a sigh of relief.

Outside the cell door, Zhang Feng quietly looked at his younger brother, and after getting an unfriendly stare from his younger brother, he sighed a long time.

The younger brother is so stupid, he must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot of bullying if he didn't watch it by himself in the past few years.

Thinking of this, he secretly gave money to the guards, hoping that they would take care of his younger brother and make better meal arrangements for him.

Liu Wei walked through the aisle, saw Sima Xi and Liu Moyi standing quietly on the side, stopped, and said to Rong Leng beside him: "If Fu Honghe really did something about it, then maybe we don't need it." In a hurry."

Rong Leng let out a "huh" and said, "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman wins."

Liu Wei stared at his face: "Then dare to ask the fisherman, what's your plan now?"

Rong Leng glanced at her, saw enough of the mischievousness in her eyes, and then said: "Since I have benefited, I am not afraid to gain more. This king's plan is not important, but the emperor's uncle's plan is more important."

Liu Wei understood, and kept tsk-tsk: "You are treacherous, don't you plan to use your strength?" After speaking, a gloating smile appeared in his eyes: "Then, there is no other way, I can only work hard for His Highness King Quan."

Rong Leng knocked on her head: "When I saw him, Mo smiled so obviously."

Liu Wei scratched at his disheveled hair: "Don't worry, I know how to measure."

Fu Honghao sent someone to steal his son's things hidden in Qianxifang. This matter, no matter how you look at it, is a family matter for the two fathers and sons of the Fu family. Since it is a family matter, let them solve it by themselves, but whoever shows up like this , staring at them to solve it?
King Quan had nothing to do at the post anyway, so it wouldn't hurt to keep him busy.

Of course, in the end, Fu Honghao and Fu Ziyan turned against each other, and King Quan succeeded in obstructing it, but Rong Leng came to collect all the benefits. Would the others be dissatisfied?
Liu Wei said that she was not too clear about Rong Leng's thoughts. Basically, she was under a lot of pressure from pregnancy recently and rarely cared about the child's father.

After reaching a consensus with Rong Leng, Liu Wei put her mind on her younger brother.

Visiting brothels is a big deal for Liu Wei, and it involves double issues of style and family education, so she needs to take it seriously.

So, she led her ignorant younger brother to an empty cell. She patted him on the shoulder, pointed to a square table, a stack of rice paper, and a set of the Four Treasures of the Study in the cell, and said kindly: "One hundred copies of " "Book of Discipline", when will you finish copying and when will you leave?"

Liu Moyi stared at the thick stack of white paper, his face turned pale with fright: "Brother, brother..."

"Or do you want me to tell mother?"

Liu Moyi immediately didn't dare to beg for mercy, with a bitter face, his eyes were red: "One day, I can't finish copying."

"Then copy it for two days." Liu Wei said indifferently: "Uncle Feng will bring you food and medicine, and I will take care of your mother's place. Someone will take you to the place where you sleep at night. Do you have any questions?"

Liu Moyi dared to have any questions, but he didn't dare to say a word, sat down tremblingly, and grabbed a brush.

Liu Wei is not really cruel, her younger brother is too late for her pain, how can he be willing to let him suffer in prison, food and medicine will not be interrupted, and the place where he sleeps at night is the government office wing, basically, let him copy books in prison, just In order to let him have a long memory, she was a little bit wronged and dared not let him suffer.

After leaving Liu Moyi behind, Liu Wei went to the right cell again.

She didn't see the group of young masters in the cell, so she went to the farmland again, and sure enough, she saw a group of people laughing and joking while working and singing... singing.

Liu Wei was a little surprised, and asked the jailer, "What song are they singing?"

The jailer said: "Mr. Liu Sui made it up. I don't know why the tune was changed. They said that they worked hard while singing. They also wanted to teach other prisoners to sing. They said that they couldn't sing the second part of the song well. We stopped them." Get off, don't let them mess around."

Liu Wei didn't know what to say, she thought, did these young masters feel emotional in prison?I've been thinking about prison songs, do I have to organize a choir for her tomorrow?

(End of this chapter)