"There should be many people around the second prince. How are the others? Are they dead?" When Medical Officer Mu heard this, he very much suspected that Chen Guanlou was gloating about the misfortune and wanted to see how many more people would die. Or maybe it’s a big deal when watching a play. "I heard that yesterday the Second Prince went out to the city with a group of noble sons and noble ladies, and they were assassinated during the trip. Indeed, many people died, and most of them were the guard maids and wives of each family. Dear Lords, He was frightened and was seriously injured. Several of his arms and legs were broken, and he was treated in time." "You mean, the second prince's condition is the most serious?" Chen Guanlou was really surprised. There were so many palace guards, but the second prince was injured and poisoned. Could it be that there is a new assassin coming from behind? "The second prince was poisoned and woke up from a coma. Calculated, it is indeed the most serious." "Can you wake up?" Chen Guanlou asked casually, "Old Mu, you are good at detoxifying. The palace didn't ask you to treat the second prince?" "The imperial hospital has an imperial doctor who is good at detoxifying." Medical Officer Mu looked impressed. "Even if the imperial doctor solves the problem, they will find a way to buy medicine from me." "I only want to buy medicine, and I invite you into the palace?" Chen Guanlou joked. Medical Officer Mu snorted coldly, "I rarely come into the palace again. I avoid the palace for fear of getting there, so how can I take the initiative to get in there? Your Excellency will definitely test me." When Chen Guanlou saw this, he stopped and decisively changed the subject, "Did you catch the assassin? Do you know who instigated it?"
"I heard that all the assassins are dead, and those who are not dead have escaped. Now there is a large-scale manhunt in the city. Who instigated this is nonsense. Let the Jin Yiwei investigate and explain everything." "The second prince has not yet reached the crown, and a half-elder prince, who can threaten him?" Chen Guanlou was slightly curious, "Who is so eager to attack him." "These are nonsense words." Medical Officer Mu was afraid that Chen Guanlou was speaking uncontrollably, so he quickly stopped him and said, "It may not be the instigation of the nobles in the palace. Don't discuss this kind of thing, or you may get into trouble." Medical Officer Mu appeared to be particularly cautious and never spoke nonsense, let alone criticism. Quan Dang is a fool and a deaf person, he only knows medical skills, but his brain is very good at other things and he can think of everything. He hoped that Chen Guanlou could learn from him and learn the golden mean, instead of being unrestrained and talking about everything all day long. Beware of trouble coming from your mouth. This is what he speaks from experience, the experience heaped up with countless human lives. You can never be careless. Chen Guanlou laughed, looking very concerned, "Don't worry, I am measured. I never talk nonsense outside." It seems that because of the city-wide manhunt, the streets of the capital seemed to be in a state of chaos. Several villages and villages nearby where the assassination took place were closely monitored by the Jinyiwei, causing everyone to panic. Regardless of whether they were innocent or not, they were arrested and tried first. Jin Yiwei was so rough when handling the case. For a time, the imperial prison was overcrowded, so they shamelessly borrowed the cells of the Tianlao to hold prisoners. Chen Guanlou looked at a group of tied up prisoners and felt very happy, "Yang Baihu, we hold female prisoners in the Tianlao, and you know it. What did you do by sending the female prisoners here? To lure the prisoners in the Tianlao. Is that wrong? Hurry, take the person away and send him to Prisoner Hu next door." The female prisoners were all crying. Some of them had been severely tortured and were covered in blood. They knew they could endure it. Yang Baihu smiled and said, "Prisoner Hu has no contact with our prison. I went to ask him for help rashly, I'm afraid I won't look good. Chen Yucheng, can you do it for me and help me?" Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows, brother's office, how could he help for free? He raised his head slightly and looked at the other person, "I have dealt with Prisoner Hu a few times. He is..." After that, he made a gesture of counting money. Prisoner Hu recognizes the money. The female prisoners who have no money and want him to help imprison the prison are dreaming. Without any benefit, who would be willing to take over the errands of his brother's yamen. If something goes wrong, who is responsible? Rights and responsibilities must be clearly demarcated. In officialdom, don't overdo it. 놊Never take the initiative to take on errands that fall within the scope of your responsibilities. Unless the price is high enough and the benefits are sufficient.
Yang Baihu's face was slightly distorted. He gave up the money and wanted to take advantage of it. Chen Guanlou is so spoiled by him that he still wants his help to be free even though he has given him all the money. Haha, it’s a waste of money. He decisively turned around and went back to the office, asking Mu Qing to come forward and send him away. Yang Baihu suddenly became anxious, "Chen Yucheng, don't leave! If you do this, you'll get ten taels of silver per prisoner and ten days." Chen Guanlou raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think I am short of ten taels of silver? Your prison is a big place, and the weather is hot now. It's okay for these prisoners to be locked in the open air. They will be over after a while." "It's safe to lock it up in the open air. If the prisoner is released, everyone will eat and walk around." Chen Guanlou sneered, "A group of female prisoners are all village girls, where are the prisoners? Those male prisoners are reluctantly imprisoned in the sky jail. Each prisoner is fifteen taels, ten days." "Chen Yucheng, your price is too high..." "If it's too expensive, you can find another cell. The cells in Dali Temple will definitely be empty, and the Jingzhao Mansion will definitely reject Jin Yiwei's request and return it to the county government below... As long as you Jin Yiwei open your mouth, you can still It's a joke to find him in the prison cell. Our fate is low, so he got involved in this matter." Chen Guanlou disliked Jin Yiwei's simple and crude way of doing things, so he took a liking to them and wanted to find something to do for himself. Therefore, he raised the price very high, forcing Yang Baihu to find another way. Baihu Yang finally gave up the silver and took the female prisoner away. But he left ten male prisoners in Tianlao, because these prisoners would be brought to trial tomorrow at the latest. He was too lazy to travel far, so it was best to keep them in Tianlao. After all, they lived next to each other and were separated by a wall. The price, after bargaining, was eight taels each, for ten days. It was limited to the number of people and the specific identity. The implication was that if the prisoners were replaced in the middle, only ten quotas would be maintained, and the money would be charged uniformly. After thinking about the ten prisoners, Chen Guanlou sent them all to the "J"-shaped prison for detention. A group of village men suffered an unexpected disaster and were arrested and tortured by the Jinyiwei. They were unlucky. This bad luck might be put in the "J"-shaped prison, which might ruin the feng shui of the "J"-shaped prison. The Jia-shaped prison is a place where Tianlao makes money. Only the rich and powerful, or those who are corrupt officials, can live there. In a word, those with money can live there, and those without money can leave. It is so realistic. The imperial prison pays money, so Tianlao can treat them harshly. Chen Guanlou told Xu Fugui to treat them normally and not to play tricks. Xu Fugui was still thinking of taking the opportunity to make a fortune, but when he heard that he was playing tricks, his disappointment was directly on his face. "Sir, there are only eighty taels of silver for ten people. How much is left after the prisoners' food and drink? How can we share the profits?" = || ; ({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-thumbnail---300x250', placement: 'Below article thumbnail - 300x250', target_type: 'mix' });