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Chapter two hundred and eighty second cell

Liu Qingyan shook her head slightly to Ye Qing inside through the quietly opened crack of the door.

Ye Qing, who was facing the crack in the door, drank all the wine glasses he had prepared to put down in his hand, lit a point at Liu Qingyan, indicating that he knew.

Liu Qingyan nodded, then gently closed the door behind Xiao Zhen and turned around and left.

Xiao Zhen in the room slowly put down the wine glass and looked at Ye Qing with a smile on his face. He also had a relaxed smile on his face. Under the faint sound of the piano beside him, he sighed first, and then said, "Brother Ye, you are such a good person. I met you at Dawazi that day, but you are a bit cruel."

"Brother, what do you mean? I don't understand it very much." Ye Qing personally filled Xiao Zhen with wine. The maids sent by Liu Qingyan were all rejected by Ye Qing, leaving only a girl playing the piano on the zither platform, gently plucking the strings.

"What do you mean? Are you embarrassed to ask me?" Xiao Zhen smiled again and had a drink with Ye Qing, and then said, "After today's court meeting, the emperor left me alone. I knew there was no good thing. Sure enough, the hot imperial guard was stuffed into my Lin'an Mansion by you."

"Tsk...what is this? This is the will of the Lord. How could I put it into your hands? Do I have that great power?" Ye Qing put down his wine glass and said.

"Yes, this is the imperial edict, but what the emperor said is clearly. The matter of the imperial guards is your advice from Ye Qing. Now, the emperor listened to it, so I have a hot potato in my hand. Who do you think I have provoked whom?" Xiao Zhen laughed and complained: "To be honest, I have been holding on for the past few years and have never dared to stand in a row. He is always a turtle. In the end, I didn't expect that my brother was not forced out by the left and right court, but was forced out of the shell by your kid all at once."

"I thought you would thank me for coming. In this way, you are the only prefect who has military power in the Song Dynasty." Ye Qing said with a chuckle.

Xiao Zhen smiled bitterly: "You still don't know me, brother. We civil officials are unwilling to touch us at will. One is that the status of military generals is low, and the other is that they are easily suspicious of others. What's more, the imperial guards with 5,000 people in Lin'an Prefecture. Even if they are the so-called old, weak, sick and disabled, they are still soldiers."

"The imperial edict has been issued, and there is no possibility of any change. Besides, something happened to Dawazi, and the imperial guards and Lin'an Mansion have not reported at all. Don't you think that at this time, you have some military power and can sleep more securely?" Ye Qing said with a drink alone.

Xiao Zhen raised the wine glass, and said with the intention of not saying anything. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all, "Tell me, why do you want me to help me?"

"Ministry of Justice, Dali Temple has always used a large prison. Is your Lin'an Prefecture's prison reliable?" Ye Qing didn't beat around the bush. Since the prefect Xiao asked directly, he seemed a little hypocritical when he was twisting.

Xiao Zhen frowned. What kind of serious crime would this person commit if the Imperial City Department borrowed the prison to detain someone?

"And there is a Bodhisattva that you can't stand in the Imperial City?" Xiao Zhen asked with a frown.

"That's not, a person who is insignificant brought back from outside is enough to leave it for two days, and my people will take care of it." Ye Qing said quietly at Xiao Zhen.

The carriage slowly turned from above Yu Street into the alley to the Lin'an Mansion Prison. It was not far from Shimen Alley. Of course, if the wall in the middle of Shimen Alley was opened, it would be closer and there would be no need to take a detour.

Xiao Zhen of Lin'an Prefecture obviously had arranged everything long ago. The carriage passed through the prison gate very smoothly and drove straight into the high wall of the prison in Lin'an Prefecture, and then stopped in front of the last iron gate.

There was no one else in the entire small yard. After getting off the bus, Zhao Qier looked over and looked familiar.

He was even more relaxed at the moment and signaled Yan Qingzhi to go down and walk inside with him.

"Take a hot shower in a while, scratch your face, and have a full meal. I guess the new clothes and wine and food are ready for you." Zhao Qier took Yan Qingzhi and quickly turned from the end of the courtyard to the back.

Yan Qingzhi, who finished his meal with Zhao Qier after taking a shower, couldn't believe what he had been going through now.

The water temperature was just right, and the clean and fit new clothes were clean. Especially after he finished tidying up, the wine and food had already been prepared in a room, and I was waiting for him to sit down and enjoy it.

All this made Yan Qingzhi a little confused. Did he come to jail or ran to another courtyard?

If it weren't for looking at the wall that was much taller than usual in the wealthy family, Yan Qingzhi would have thought that Zhao Qier said he was joking with him for two days when he asked him to stay in the prison in Lin'an Mansion.

Zhao Qier looked at Yan Qingzhi with a slightly unnatural expression, and asked while picking his teeth, "But County Guard Yan was not satisfied with the meal?"

After taking a bath, Yan Qingzhi changed the clothes that were full of bad smells on his body, elegant and elegant, and looked like a scholar. After hearing Zhao Qier's question, he hurriedly denied: "No, no, no, Zhao Team Officer, I... I want to ask, are you sure I stayed here for two days before going home, not on the execution ground? Why do I always feel like I am seeing off my new clothes and this meal?"

"Uh... this... I don't know much about this, but I guess it won't be. Otherwise, it would be meaningless for me to bring you back from afar." Zhao Qier was stunned and looked at the occasionally exposed figures around him. That's right, they are all from the Imperial City Department.

"But who arranged these...? I don't know the Lin'an prefect. Even in the entire Lin'an officialdom, I don't know any of them. How could I get it..." Yan Qingzhi followed Zhao Qi'er and walked into the prison, his eyes were almost straight, and he even forgot to say what he hadn't finished.

Yan Qingzhi was still familiar with the sound of the iron chain being unbuttoned, but when he saw the scene in a separate prison, Yan Qingzhi was completely confused. This was not a prison, it was better than the ordinary family's home when he was in Binzhou.

The ventilated windows were open to both sides, and the white window paper was newly replaced at first glance. A faint aroma of fragrance in the cell rose from the smoke stove, a clear chair, and an equally clean and bright table.

In his impression, the wet and moldy straw that should be laid under his body as the bed was not seen, but instead a delicate wooden bed was placed inside, with all the bedding on it, and all the bedding on it. Looking around, everything in the entire cell was brand new, without any trace of being used.

What made him even more wonder whether he should be happy or worried was that on the neat and bright desktop, the four treasures of the study and several books were neatly placed there, waiting for him to go over and use.

"This... is this a prison cell?" Yan Qingzhi asked in disbelief.

"I don't know this... I don't know, but maybe it's right." Zhao Qier stuttered a little. He only knew that according to the secret letter, he would take the person to the yard of the Lin'an Prefecture Prison, and then let Yan Qingzhi take a shower, change clothes and eat, and then lead him into the prison.

"Would you make a mistake?" Yan Qingzhi withdrew from the cell and looked around to see that there was no one around.

After Zhao Qier whistled, a banned soldier from the Imperial City Division ran over and said, "Secretary of Zhao, what are you dissatisfied with? You are right."

"No... who arranged this...?" Zhao Qier looked at the monarch's dull look and asked in surprise.
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