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Chapter 112 (Thirteen)

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    "Hehe, my grandfather was joking. We have never met that Li Tietou. We have no grudges in the past and we have no grudges in the present. Why did you kill his family of three?"

    "Shut up, you wild monk must have wandered here, saw that his family was rich and intended to steal it, but was discovered by him, so he mobilized his murderous intentions and murdered the murderer to complete the case."

    "Master, do you have proof?"

    "My lord, I am the credential!"

    Monk Rongxin couldn't hold back his temper any longer, and roared, "You dog official!" The yamen servant who was holding his arms behind him almost couldn't catch him.

    "If it is reversed, it will be punished and punished!" But none of the yamen servants dared to move.  It turned out that they had tried their best to catch the two of them, and they were afraid that once they left one of them, they would break free.

    Zhang Hulu had no choice but to shout: "Take them to prison first, and try them later."

    Zhang Hulu thought to himself, when he arrives in prison, he will starve for three days first, and then ask the jailer to greet the two of them well to see if you can recruit them.

    Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin glanced at each other, and followed the yamen servants to the prison obediently.

    The prison in Jiangzhou County is located at the right corner of the entrance of the county government lobby. Looking from the outside, there are four towering walls, and the tops of the walls are full of barbed wire.

    Facing a tall gatehouse facing south, on the top of the gatehouse there are two hideous characters written on a black and white plaque - prison.

    The two thick prison doors below the gate are made of thick pine boards wrapped with iron leaves. Even if they are hit with heavy objects, they are difficult to destroy with fire.

    Eight yamen servants, four escorting one, embraced Wutian and Rongxin to the gate of the prison.

    A yamen servant came forward and knocked on the prison door. After a while, someone inside opened the door, and a ferocious jailer appeared behind the door.

    "Convicted?" the jailer asked with a fierce look on his face.

    "Not yet." The yamen servant replied.

    "There is no reason to send it here, send it to the class room for collection (posting is the term for temporary detention at that time)."

    The class room is the place where the third class of government officials works. In order to prevent the delay of the trial, some criminals with minor crimes, correlative evidence and prisoners waiting for trial were often detained in the class room so that they could be arraigned at any time.  Since Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin have not been convicted yet, they should be detained in the classroom first.

    "The grandfather ordered him to be put in prison."

    "Since Grandfather ordered them, let's send them in." The jailer said coldly, taking a glance at Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin.

    Eight Yamen servants escorted the two men into the prison gate.

    Once entering the gate, there is a shadow wall with a large black word on the white background.

    Turning around the screen wall, there were two sturdy jailers waiting behind. When they saw the yamen servant, Monk Wutian, and Monk Rongxin, he said, "Put on the shackles." Then he went to Monk Wutian and Rongxin with handcuffs and shackles in his hands.

    Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin glanced at the handcuffs and shackles with two-finger thick and thin chains in the hands of the two jailers, and said nothing, letting the jailers chain their hands and feet.

    "What crime did these two young monks commit, and which cell should they be assigned to?" the two jailers asked coldly.

    A yamen servant replied: "Although they haven't pleaded guilty, but these two monks are responsible for the case of exterminating their families. My grandfather will put them in prison. You just need to greet them well."

    The two jailers glanced at Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin, and said coldly: "All the squad leaders can go back."

    The eight yamen servants cupped their hands, turned and left.

    The two jailers were both stout and stocky, and they gave Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin a cold look, and a jailer with a dark complexion twitched his mouth and asked, "You two little monks can't see it, there is Miemen  guts!"

    Wutian and Rongxin haven't responded yet.

    Another jailer with iron black face suddenly shouted: "You two criminals, come here and let me be careful!"

    Monk Rong Xin raised his head and glanced at them, but didn't speak, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

    Monk Wutian smiled slightly and said, "The two elder jailors are serious, please lead the way."

    The two jailers, Huang and Hei, saw that the majesty had not worked, and they were secretly surprised. They said that they couldn't see how courageous these two handsome young monks were. Could it be that they could really commit a case of extermination?  If so, be more careful.

    The two jailers didn't say anything, they still led the way coldly.  It turned out that these jailers were originally people from the world. In their eyes, the most important thing is a man who dares to kill someone, and the most despised is a coward.  Bullying the two of them in various ways, seeing the two of them at this time?? is not afraid, but I have some admiration and some doubts in my heart, so I don't make things difficult for the two of them.

    Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin walked inside behind the two guards wearing handcuffs and shackles.

    There are ten high walls in front of the prison, staggering left and right. Two jailers lead Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin around the high walls in a zigzag way.  In the middle was a small alley less than one meter wide. Two jailers led Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin into the alley.

    The houses on both sides of the alley are each less than the height of one person, and the width can only accommodate one person. A low broken plank bed inside is covered with straw.

    Looking through the three wooden fences in the square window hole on the wall of the house that is less than the size of a human head, there are more or less five to ten prisoners crowded in each house.

    A foul smell emanated from the house and permeated the entire alley.

    The two jailers, Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin did not stay in the alley, but continued to walk forward.

    Walking out of the alley, there is a small open space in front of it. Opposite is a row of houses. This row of houses is about the same height as the two rows of houses just now. The difference is that this row of houses has no windows, only a door opening, and the door opening is a wooden gate.

    There is only one person behind each wooden gate.

    The jailer took the two to an empty room, opened the wooden gate, pushed them in, and closed the wooden gate.

    The yellow-faced jailer asked coldly through the wooden gate: "Little monk, does anyone here know who will bring you food?"

    Monk Wutian and Monk Rongxin were sitting at one end of the plank bed.

    Monk Wutian looked at the yellow-faced jailer and said: "The poor monk is a wandering monk. He has come here for alms. He has no relatives and no reason. How can someone deliver food?"

    The two jailers looked at each other, and the yellow-faced jailer said again: "There is no food in the prison. If you have money, I will wait until I can buy some food for you."

    Wutian monk said: "The poor monk is a wandering monk. He eats a hundred kinds of food. Where did he get the money? If the two guards are pitiful to the poor monk, why don't you give us some food to eat."

    The black-faced jailer twitched the corners of his mouth, and pulled the yellow-faced jailer. The yellow-faced jailer glanced at Monk Wutian and Rongxin, stopped talking and followed the black-faced jailer, turned around and left.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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