Why does King Zhenbei always bully me?

The next day, Su Qinghe couldn't get out of bed, he was hangover last night and had a terrible headache this morning, even if he couldn't get up.He can stay in bed, but some people can't afford to wait.

The prisoner who entered the imperial prison is like throwing a steamed bun to a dog - he never returns.After this night of torment, I don't know what happened to the young man, don't be forced to death.

The Imperial Prison was not far from the Zhenfu Yamen, Su Qinghe walked all the way there, and he thought of Dr. Wang when he passed Dongrong Lane.I was really curious about what I was doing at the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion that day, so I decided to interrogate the person before asking around.

The prison envoy bowed to meet him and led Su Qinghe inside.In the prison, there are people who watch over people. On weekdays, he, Zhao Qiang, is the boss here. When someone comes, he has to stand back, and he has to be respectful. The higher the official, the higher the level.

Zhao Qiang brought tea and rushed over without ordering others.Su Qinghe was not polite, he brought the tea without rushing to drink, and asked Zhao Qiang, "Where is the case?"

Assuming that they didn't dare to treat the son of the Yushi family, the question was naturally the young man who came in from behind.

"His mouth is very strict, he will use all methods but will not let go, and the higher-ups will see the indictment tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow? I'm afraid it won't work." Su Qinghe said: "This case has been handed over, and the crime has not yet been convicted. Where did you get the indictment?"

Zhao Qiang was speechless, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, there is no need to beat him into tricks, and he doesn't need to be convicted.Su Qinghe curled his lips slightly, thinking it was bitter tea, he put it down without tasting it, "I'll go and have a look."

It's also strange, after entering the imperial prison, there are dead ducks with a stubborn mouth, and they are dead anyway, so why don't they want to have fun!This is Bai Yi.

People are detained in the innermost part, where the serious criminals stay.Su Qinghe pushed the door in and screened out all the jailers.The people on the ground were bloody and bloody, looking at the air coming out more than the air coming in.

Su Qinghe had never been soft-hearted, he glanced at the people on the ground indifferently, cleaned the wooden chair and sat down.

"Get up, talk to me." Su Qinghe said coldly: "Don't worry, I'm not here to accuse you of torturing you, because I know that you killed people."

Hearing that the people on the ground moved, it took a long time to gather enough strength to get up, and stared at Su Qinghe in a daze.

It took a long time before he said: "Don't you want to provoke me?" Bai Yi spat, and laughed maniacally: "The frightening Beizhen Fusi is nothing more than that, what else can he do besides torture? There is no excuse for inflicting crimes. So why don't you just kill me!"

Su Qinghe said indifferently: "Well, since you know you're going to die anyway, why don't you help me, and I'll give you a good time."

Bai Yifang seemed to hear something funny, and laughed loudly, "You? What qualifications do you have for me to help you? You said that you will die anyway, so why should I help you? If you say you can save my life, Maybe I can still think about it." Su Qinghe smiled, "It's really a pity, I'm a small official, so I can't save you."

Obviously there was nothing to talk about, Bai Yi didn't want to pay attention to Su Qinghe, so he closed his eyes and lay down.

"You have no choice," Su Qinghe said, "Jinyiwei handles things very quickly, especially this kind of big official case. You have suffered a lot, why don't you believe in evil?"

Bai Yi didn't move.

"Bai Yi, courtesy name Linfeng. Twenty years old, from Anshui County, Yuan'an, with an older brother at home." Su Qinghe stood up, with clear sentences, "My elder brother worked as a supervisor of the Imperial Academy, and died a year ago."

Bai Yi didn't speak, but unconsciously stopped breathing.Su Qinghe squatted in front of him, picked up a piece of thatch and played with it in his hand, talking to Bai Yi like a friend.

"I saw the nailed window and opened it. I will not lose any clues you gave. Bai Yi, if you still don't admit it, you killed him."

Bai Yi opened his eyes and stared at him, Su Qinghe met his gaze calmly.

"Your brother was killed by Yan Qiheng a year ago. You want to avenge your brother, but the other party is the son of the prime minister, so you can't move easily. Who can move? The emperor can. So you come to Cangqing to find an opportunity, and it happens that the stupid son of the Yushi family If you hit him, you will plan to get close to him and make this murder."

"You arranged the scene overnight to attract everyone to the room on the left, which is Yan Qiheng."

Su Qinghe sighed, "The son of the prime minister murdered the son of the minister and then blamed the son of the censor. This case is too unbelievable. The town governor can't try it. It has to be handed over to the emperor for trial. You didn't put yourself out of the matter and insist that the son of the censor is the son of the censor." The murderer just wanted to meet the emperor during the emperor's trial, and avenge your brother's grievance."

After talking about Su Qing and the thatch weaving in his hand into a pony, he turned his attention to Bai Yi, "Am I right?"

Back then when Yan Qiheng was sued, it was unknown who sued Su Qinghe, only that it was a homicide case, and he killed the imperial supervisor Bai of the Imperial Academy.

Yesterday Su Qinghe asked the old bustard and the young lady's name, and based on the scene of the crime, he came to this conclusion.Before that, he wasn't sure if Bai Yi was thinking too much, it was just a coincidence, until he finished speaking and saw Bai Yi's shocked expression, all worries disappeared.

Maybe it was Yan Qiheng who was sued by Bai Yi back then, and the result was quite tragic. He remembered that Yan Qiheng was only fired for a few blows at that time, and the person who sued was also Bai Yi, who was executed at noon for murdering an official.

"You...how did you know..." Bai Yi struggled to crawl towards Su Qinghe regardless of the pain: "I've never told anyone about this, how did you know...you..."

"I also know that even if you meet the emperor, you won't be able to make any splashes. You just leave the imperial prison and die in another place."

How could Bai Yi not understand what Su Qinghe meant, he just couldn't be reconciled, seeing Yan Qiheng living like a model, he thought of his brother, he wished he could kill Yan Qiheng.But he can't get close!Bai Yi buried his head in frustration, and said after a long time, "Since you know everything, what do you want?"

"No matter, you still go to the emperor to complain for your brother." Su Qinghe didn't give him time to be surprised, "But you have to follow what I said, and I will write the pleadings for you to accept."

"You are too naive, wanting to use one life to shake Yan Qiheng. Even more delusional wanting to take life for life. The difference between you and him will overthrow everything, and you will die in contempt. Bai Yi, death is so easy, but living is difficult. How to live comfortably."

Su Qinghe smiled, his pupils glowing faintly, "You also said that there is no excuse for the crime you want to commit. What crime can make Yan Qiheng pay for it with his life? There are too many. For example, burning the treasury, usurping the throne, killing the king, etc. For example, collaborating with the enemy."

Su Qinghe was laughing, but Bai Yi couldn't laugh.He felt that what this person said calmly seemed to be filled with ecstasy, which made people feel convinced.

Every word is an understatement, every word is deterrent.These few crimes are singled out for the crime of sitting, punishing the nine clans.If you can't even think about it, how dare you say it!

Bai Yi had goosebumps all over his body. He somehow felt that Su Qinghe was scary. He knew everything and dared to say anything. He gave people the illusion that he could do whatever he wanted.As if whoever he wants to die, that person will definitely not survive tomorrow.He obviously looks like a teenager...

But he can avenge himself, this temptation is like charcoal in the snow, a boat that never crosses.Bai Yi has no choice, who can resist the survival instinct and not grab the straw in a desperate situation?

This is no longer helping him, but helping himself, Bai Yi wiped away tears, "Thank you." He had nothing but these two words, which he said very emphatically.

Su Qinghe felt that it was almost time, kicked the pony into his arms, and said lightly, "You don't need to thank me now, and I don't need to thank you later. We each take what we need, and we don't owe anyone."

Bai Yi just wanted Yan Qiheng's life, while Su Qinghe had a bigger appetite, he wanted Yan's family to perish.

"The meeting with the emperor will be scheduled in half a month, and I will send someone to protect you during this period." Su Qinghe walked to the door of the cell, "Don't worry, Yan Qiheng and even the entire Yan family will not be able to escape."

At the same time, the Prime Minister's study.Yan Wenbo threw the teacup in his hand, and it hit Yan Qiheng's shoulder and rolled down, the tea was steaming.

Yan Wenbo was still puzzled and walked over a few steps, slapped him hard on the face, and instantly blushed.

"I'll ask again, did you kill Gao Shang's eldest son?"

Yan Wenbo gritted his teeth, wishing he could skin this bastard alive.All the bad things come together today.This morning he was summoned into the palace by the Queen Mother again, and he almost fell out with the Queen Mother when he told the news of Chang Xian's death.

When I came back, there were rumors all over Cangqing Street that this bastard murdered people, and that he was the eldest son of Gao Shangshu!

"Father, they framed me. I was indeed in Sanxianglou that day, but—"

Snapped---

Yan Qiheng was slapped again before finishing his sentence, "Who told you to go to Sanxiang Tower! If you don't go sooner or later, you must go when something like this happens. Isn't this just to make people hurt!"

Yan Wenbo felt a twinge of pain in his heart when he saw this worthless son of a bitch, "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down for me! Seeing you makes me angry! Get out of here!"

Yan Qiheng got up in a hurry and ran away. Yan Wenbo hated that iron could not be made into steel, and clenched his fists, just wanting to smash the case to pieces.

Now Quancang Qingcheng is spreading this story, regardless of whether it is true or not, it will definitely change the flavor in the emperor's ears.But Yan Wenbo is helpless, if he goes to silence him now, wouldn't it be obvious to admit it!

The rebellious son did everything to cause trouble for him!

****

It was past noon when Su Qinghe came out of the prison, and the sun was warm. He didn't feel hungry, so he went directly to the Yamen to change into his official uniform, and then went to the Wang's Medical Center in Dongrong Lane.

There was no one there in the afternoon, and there was only a drowsy child guarding the museum.Seeing Su Qinghe come in, Xiaotong stood up with staring eyes, and said vaguely: "Get medicine or see a doctor?"

"I'm looking for Doctor Wang."

The little boy yawned, turned around and opened the curtain and shouted, "Master—! Someone is looking for—!"

After a while, Doctor Wang came out, shaking the drops of water in his hands, muttering, "Screw down, you son of a bitch, your voice is deafened even if your ears are not deaf, next time you--"

Doctor Wang stopped talking abruptly when he saw Su Qinghe.Isn't this the little son from Zhenbei Prince's Mansion?I didn't see it when I went back last time, but I came by myself.He took the handkerchief handed over by the boy, wiped his hands and said, "Sir, please sit down first, I'm here for Master Huo."

Su Qinghe was startled, but subconsciously nodded.Dr. Wang stroked his long black and white beard and sighed, "I told you last time that Erye Huo didn't want to wake up. It's a heart disease, and heart disease needs heart medicine."

Su Qinghe's heart speeded up bit by bit. He was a little flustered and his head hurt. He couldn't understand what Dr. Wang said, so he asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"what?"

This time Dr. Wang was stunned, the young master didn't know his feelings, and sighed again: "Only three days ago, Erye Huo vomited blood in the mansion and passed out, and he didn't wake up for three days. I went to see the imperial physician yesterday. It’s useless to come here, the old man who has practiced medicine for more than ten years is no match for the Tai Hospital, they are helpless so how can I do anything.”

"Helpless?" Su Qinghe murmured again, he felt that his soul had left his body, and the one sitting was nothing more than a walking corpse.

"Young master, don't be sad if——eh? Young master?"

Doctor Wang wanted to comfort him, but when he got up and left, he looked like he couldn't think about it.

Su Qinghe didn't dare to vent his anger, he asked himself, was it wrong?He just wanted to separate Chang Xian from Huo Chiyuan's life so that he would be safe and successful today, but in the end it was self-defeating and hurt him.

Su Qinghe walked without looking at the road, knocked over the fruit stand, and the fruit rolled all over the floor.He looked at the fruit and didn't know what to do, didn't know how to pick it up, and didn't know how to make an apology, he just stared blankly, his complexion was terribly pale.

"Hey, why don't you intervene—" The peddler didn't continue, what's wrong with this young boy?He didn't say anything yet, why did he just look like he was about to cry, this, this, this...

He can't pick it up by himself...

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