It was a sunny day in March. Chen Guanlou was in a good mood. The money was approved, and his office could finally be renovated, all according to his wishes. During the renovation, he took the lead and occupied the office in the A-shaped prison, his old territory. Chen Quan and his friends shared an office with Zhang, the jailer next door. Doctor Mu also moved his position. He firmly implemented the principle of drinking tea and resting wherever Chen Yucheng went. Mu Qingshan had a pair of dark circles under his eyes and floated in like a ghost. It can be seen that the workload has been very heavy recently, so heavy that he hasn't had a good sleep for a long time. "Dong Weng, I found that the craftsmen in the Ministry of Works were cutting corners." "Write it into an official document and report it to the Ministry of Justice. Let the Ministry of Justice send someone to solve it. We don't deal directly with people from the Ministry of Works, remember?" "Why?"
"Everyone has their own duties, understand? Repairing the house is not our responsibility. There are people in the Ministry of Justice who are responsible for it. We are in the Tianlao, and we are only responsible for guarding the prisoners. Other than that, don't get involved in anything else." "Listen to Chen Yucheng." Doctor Mu winked at his nephew Mu Qingshan, asking him to be more discerning and not be like a hammer. It's hopeless to ask why for such a simple thing. Mu Qingshan said, "Recently, the phenomenon of gambling in Tianlao has become a bit serious. Should we take care of this?" "Say hello to the jailers and let them take care of their people. If I catch them, whoever's people are responsible!" "And..." "Why are there so many things?" Chen Guanlou was unhappy. He couldn't let him spend a leisurely day. Things happened one after another. Are there so many things in Tianlao? "There are already a lot of things to do." "Okay, let's finish them all at once." "This month's expenses have exceeded the budget, and Dong Weng needs to sign and confirm. In addition, there was a fight between prisoners in the B-shaped prison, and it was reported here. Do you want to ask about it?" "What exactly happened?" "There are too many prisoners. There are three or five people in a cell, so it is inevitable that there will be some dirty things." "No need to ask. As long as no one dies, let Zhang the prisoner find a way to solve it himself." "In addition, someone wants to be a prison guard and handed over a note. Does Dong Weng want to take a look?" "What did your ancestors do? Who introduced you? Your ancestors have never dealt with prisons, so you don't want them at all." The iron rice bowl of Tianlao is inherited from the family. It is passed down from father to son, and from son to grandson. People who have never been exposed to this business and rashly come to be prison guards may have their three views shattered, either perverted or destroyed! Few people can face this profession calmly. Another thing is that the social status of prison guards is low, and not everyone can accept it. Don't just stop doing something when something goes wrong, and then go out and talk nonsense, ruin the reputation of Tianlao, and reveal the secrets inside Tianlao. Although Tianlao is a sieve, there are no secrets to hide. However, it is completely different for others to add sand and for one's own people to take the initiative to shout out to the outside world, and the charges are different. Mu Qingshan flipped through the records and said, "One of them claimed to be Li Dahong's son. Dong Weng, who is Li Dahong?"
"Who? Who?" Chen Guanlou was shocked. He exchanged glances with Doctor Mu and asked, "Whose son did you say just now?" "Li Dahong's son. The man said that his father Li Dahong used to work in Tianlao. I thought he was talking nonsense." "Where is he? Where is he?" "He's gone. I asked him to come and listen to the news tomorrow." Li Dahong's son, who had been missing for many years and was thought to have died outside, actually appeared? Not dead! This news instantly shattered the nerves of everyone in Tianlao. Chen Guanlou made a prompt decision and called Lu Datou, "Take people out to look for him and verify whether it is true. Do you still remember what Li Dahong's son looks like?" Lu Datou said confidently, "Brother, don't worry. Even if I don't remember, the Li family will definitely remember. Brother, have you forgotten that Li Dahong has two brothers?" Chen Guanlou nodded, he also remembered, "Then go quickly. After finding the person, don't rush back. Take the people to eat something good, reimburse the expenses, and try to find out the situation clearly. Especially the experience of the past few years. He After his father died, he didn't show up as a filial son. Ask him what he did. Now he suddenly comes back and says he wants to be a jailer. Did he get into trouble outside? " "Brother, why do you think he got into trouble outside?" Chen Guanlou snorted, "Do you think jailer is a good job? He hasn't shown up for so many years and didn't come to inherit Li Dahong's position. But today he suddenly came out and said he wanted to be a jailer. Aren't you curious? If he couldn't make it outside, would he be a jailer?" This... Lu Datou was speechless for a moment. He wanted to argue that jailer was a good job, a stable job, guaranteed income, no need to worry about yamen runners, and they were all brother units. However, when he thought of his identity, his arguments were unconvincing and he decisively chose to shut up. Because the fact is that people look down on jailers and think it is a lowly job. "Brother, I'll go find someone." "Remember to send someone back if you have any news." "Brother, don't worry, I'll complete the mission." Lu Datou and his men left in a hurry. Mu Qingshan quietly asked Doctor Mu, "Who is Li Dahong?" "He used to be the squad leader of the Jia-shaped prison." "How did he die?" "He drank and fell into the water and drowned." "Do people in Tianlao conflict with water? I've seen many people die in water." Mu Qingshan looked puzzled. Doctor Mu snorted in disdain, "Stop talking nonsense. Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about. Go and do your job if you have nothing to do."
"Why are you all so nervous when Li Dahong's son comes to visit?" Mu Qingshan got to the bottom of it. He was really curious and had many questions. Why did even Chen Yucheng look like he was facing a great enemy when he heard the name of Li Dahong. Is there something shameful going on here? Doctor Mu hit his nephew on the head with a hammer, "I told you to get out. Don't you understand what people say? You just know how to ask about things all day long." Finally drove the man away. Doctor Mu quickly closed the doors and windows of the office, and nervously approached Chen Guanlou, "Chen Yucheng, what should we do?" "What should we do?" Doctor Mu was unhappy, pretending to be stupid, "What are you going to do with Li Dahong's son?" "It's OK! He is the son of the surname Li, not my son." Chen Guanlou's tone was very bad, and he was obviously very upset. "Who asked you this. Liu, Empress Liu!" Doctor Mu was so anxious that he jumped up and down. This matter is no longer a simple return of Li Dahong's son, but indirectly or even directly involves Empress Liu in the palace and the current emperor. If this matter is not handled properly, someone will die. We must think of a way to cover it up perfectly. Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the loss of reading progress. Please save the "bookshelf" and "reading record" in time (it is recommended to take a screenshot to save), and we apologize for the inconvenience caused to you!