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Chapter 42 Dali Temple Prison!(1/2)

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was silent for a moment. Everyone held their breath and focused their attention, lifting their hearts up.

Even holy envoys like Zheng Shaopeng and Fan Chengkun looked solemn.

They didn't expect that the famous inner guard would always be hiding in the crowd and staring at them.

This is broken.

In the crowd, Yun Linger asked in a naive voice: Sister, why do these bad guys catch Lord Shen?

Upon hearing this, Yun Niang lowered her head and touched her sister's hair, explaining: Because Lord Shen is Shen Qingtian, who is the one who decides for the people.

He did something that no one dared to do, so the hawks and dogs had to arrest him.

"These bad guys know how to bully Lord Shen, Ling'er is so angry."

Yun Niang smiled bitterly, raised her head and looked at Chen Yuan. Her plain teeth bit her red lips tightly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with worry.

The officials who fell into the hands of the inner guards have almost never come out alive. Can this young county magistrate Chen get rid of danger?

In the worried eyes of everyone, Chen Yuan shook his head and smiled casually.

Wrong is wrong, right is right.

If the emperor makes a mistake and doesn't even let anyone correct me, then what future will the Great Zhou Dynasty have?

"What a Shenyuan. I've been here now, and I still dare to despise the court."

"Come on, take it down!"

The leader of the inner guard shouted loudly, and several subordinates wearing straw hats walked towards Chenyuan with iron chains, depending on the situation, they wanted to lock him to Luoyang.

At the critical moment, a burly figure stopped the inner guard: How could you let you and others be arrogant in Qingyuan here!

If he dared to take another step forward, Hu asked him to splatter his blood for seven feet!

Rub! Rub! Rub! Rub!

Dozens of sharp blades emitting cold air were pulled out of the scabbard, surrounding the inner guards, and they were divided into pieces with a command.

"Rebellion, rebellion, you yamen runners dare to attack the inner guards, aren't you afraid of killing the whole family?"

The inner guard wiped his cold sweat and said sternly.

These people are used to being domineering in daily life. When they encounter difficult characters, as soon as they show their inner guard status, the other party will obey.

I didn't expect to meet a tough guy today.

However, what made them even more frightened was that the people who had watched the fun would come over with kitchen knives and hoes.

It seems that they want to corpse on the street.

Zheng Shaopeng and Fan Chengkun were secretly shocked when they saw it. They never expected that Chen Yuan would have such a great reputation.

Even the gold sign of the imperial guards was not good.

Wu Yuanji breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fear. Fortunately, he did not forcibly arrest Chen Yuan, otherwise the outcome would be worse than this.

Just as the inner guard was about to pull out his sword to resist, two old figures rushed in and shouted loudly.

"Stop, I, Lord Shen, must not attack the inner guard!"

The visitor was the Minister of Revenue, Zuo Wenzong, Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, and Zhou Xiaoqi. These two old guys were stewing small fish in the hot spring restaurant.

Suddenly, he heard Chen Yuan release the prisoner appointed by the emperor. He was shocked and hurried to the court.

When they arrived, they saw the people trying to attack the inner guards. While they were secretly surprised, they quickly dissuaded loudly.

"Mr. Shen, you are still young, don't be impulsive. If you have anything to go to Luoyang, just explain it in person."

"There is no need to kill the inner guards." Zhou Xiaoqi persuaded with a heavy breath.

"Yes, with your position in Your Majesty's heart, as long as you explain the causes and consequences clearly, no one will make things difficult for you."

Zuo Wenzong leaned on his knees and waved his hand to persuade him.

"Killing the inner guard is like a rebellion. If you don't consider yourself, you have to consider the people of Qingyuan County. If you send a large army to conquer in the future."

"How to resist Qingyuan County?"

Faced with the persuasion of the two, Chen Yuan smiled slightly and pushed everyone away: Let's go, I will go to Luoyang with you.

Let’s take a look at whether the sky in my Great Zhou is so dark!

"Mr. Shen!"

"You can't go!"

The people knelt down like wheat waves with the justice field as the center, begging Chenyuan not to go to Luoyang.

For a moment, the crying sounded loudly.

Looking at the dark head, whether it was Zuo Wenzong, Zhou Xiaoqi, Wu Yuanji, Fan Chengkun and others, they all looked surprised.

This is the first time in the officialdom that they have seen such a beloved official by the people in decades.

"Mr. Shen, if there is no problem, we will set off." This time, the inner guard leader was much more polite.

Chen Yuan sat in the prison car, looked at the vast people, and nodded: Let's go.

"Mr. Shen! We can't bear to part with you!"

"Mr. Shen, you should take care of yourself along the way!"

As the wheels slowly turned, the people at the scene became louder and they took out their own treasures and stuffed them into the prison car.

When the prison car left Qingyuan County, ten gifts sent by the people were pulled, and for safety reasons.

Dozens of experts were specially sent to follow him.

Qingzhou, southern suburbs, thirty miles.

Wu Yuanji squatted in the prison car, looking at Chen Yuan opposite him, wanting to cry without tears.

He originally planned to directly occupy the shops in Qingyuan County after Chen Yuan left, but who would have thought that the inner guard would lock him in the prison car without saying a word?

He is famous for accepting bribes in public and instigating his subordinates to release prisoners privately.

Damn, Wu Yuanji swore to the sky that he had never instructed Chen Yuan to release the prisoner privately, and it was all done by Sun himself.

"He's so fucking wronged!"

Wu Yuanji wiped the sweat from his face and waved to the inner guard in front: How many people are you? It’s too hot, can you give me a drink?

The inner guard glanced back at him, waved his whip and left.

you!

Wu Yuanji shook his sleeves with an ugly face, and his eyes moved to the prison car opposite, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao Shen, can you see if you can..."

"cannot!"

Wu Yuanji's face stagnated, his smile froze on his face, and finally glared at Chen Yuan with hatred, squatting in the corner and sulking.

In the prison car, Xiao Taohong stood beside the bucket, stretched out her white and tender hands to wash Chen Yuan's shoulders, and Captain Hu placed Fanlou's private dishes on the table one by one.

If it weren't for the inner guards around, it would be like a luxurious picture of going down to Yangzhou.

Seeing that the table was full of Fanlou's private dishes, Chen Yuan frowned and said: I am going to Luoyang for interrogation. Why are you doing this so sumptuous thing?

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! These things cost at least fifty taels of silver, how much salary can you bear?

On weekdays, I repeatedly remind you not to touch the people's needles and threads...

"Sir, these are free gifts from the villagers. If you don't eat villains, you will return them." Captain Hu said helplessly.

Chen Yuan was shocked and hurriedly stopped: "Let's go! Since it is free, we cannot let down the wishes of our fellow villagers too much.

"Little Taohong, go and bring the lamb leg sent by Taihelou. Master, I'm hungry."

In the team, Zhou Xiaoqi envied: Tsk, it’s really the world’s greatest, and there are all kinds of wonders.

This is the first time I have seen a criminal who enjoys this.

"Yes, you can tell that this lamb leg is a little lamb that is less than three years old. The meat is fragrant and tender and delicious."

"If you take a bite, that beautiful."

Zuo Wenzong sniffed intoxication, took out two pieces of dry cakes from the cloth bag, put them in his mouth and chewed them.

It seems that what I eat is not pancakes, but lamb legs.

...

As time passed, the convoy finally drove into Luoyang City half a month later and stopped at the entrance of Dali Temple.

The prison car opened, and an inner guard walked forward with a smile: Lord Shen, wake up first, we are here.

Um?

When I heard someone calling me, Chen Yuan sat up from the bedding, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the three big words on the archway.

Dali Temple!
To be continued...
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