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Chapter 342: Poisoning


Wei Suizhong listened to Junchen's words, and couldn't help but say in surprise: "Zhongcheng, he was only arrested and put into the Push House today, and he was still alive, and he died suddenly, will this be too obvious?"

Lai Junchen snorted coldly and said: "This person has a lot to do with King Liang and Xue Huaiyi, and Shangguan is also very protective of him, if it is late, I am afraid that these people will come forward to interfere, and I will have some scruples when I want to make a move."

Those people don't have time to open their mouths now, I'll kill him first, it's already a boat, they can still turn their faces against me for such a small person" Wei Suizhong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go and strangle him now and make a fake hanging."

Lai Junchen drank him and said: "It's really stupid, is there a place for him to hang himself in that cell, besides, he is wearing chains, and he is still tied, and he can't move, this look is actually hanged, you are the emperor and King Liang, Xue Huaiyi, they are so easy to fool."

"That" "Poisoning" Wei Suizhong hesitated: "Isn't it clear that someone wants him to die if he is poisoned?"

Lai Junchen smiled gloomily and said: "How can this person be an accomplice to the traitorous party, and his comrades have been arrested one after another, can he not be afraid, he must have prepared poison just in case, and now he has been caught, and he committed suicide in fear of sin, why not?"

Wei Suizhong said with a smile: "Zhongcheng said so, then the lowly position will be understood."

Lai Junchen said: "When he dies, do some tricks and feet at his collar and make a gap where he can hide things, and the official will condemn him to suicide by taking poison, even if others are suspicious, what can they do?"

Wei Suizhong cocked his thumb and praised: "It's still Zhongcheng who is smart, and he will do it."

"Wait" Lai Junchen called him again, and said, "You first find a reliable subordinate to arrange this matter, don't be busy with it."

We'd better not be here when he's dead. ” Wei Suizhong smiled knowingly and said, "Zhongcheng is thoughtful, and he understands his humble duties."

Wei Suizhong hurriedly walked out, and Lai Junchen stroked his beard and pondered for a while, with a slight smile on his face.

I have to say that although Junchen is a famous cool official, his appearance and temperament are really handsome and extraordinary, and he is as rich as jade.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, with some evil smiles, and there was really a charm in it.

As the evening approached, the rain was lighter, and the officials of the magistrate's court left the yamen to return home, and a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure and a black prison guard costume stood under the dripping eaves of the corridor, watched the last sentence of the officials leave, and then ordered the officials to close the door.

The heavy door of the house slammed shut, and the two deacons carried the heavy latches and put them up with a "tom", and the iron chains were wrapped around both sides, and a large iron lock weighing five or six catties was locked with a "click".

The black-clad jailer watched them meticulously follow through all the procedures, then turned around and limped away, a large set of keys at his waist rattling as he moved.

This jailer's name is Zhang Lilei, and he was originally a team leader in the Yulin Guard of the Forbidden Army.

In order to maintain the combat effectiveness of the Praetorian Guard, the imperial court has always maintained the tradition of transferring the Praetorian Guard to participate in the battle, this Zhang Lilei killed a Helan official of the other party when fighting with the northern Turks, and made great contributions, and had the opportunity to be promoted, but unfortunately the injury was too serious, and after he recovered from his injuries, he could no longer serve in the army, so he was transferred to the Pusher Institute and became a prison officer.

Wu Zetian still took good care of her descendants, and tried her best to avoid their worries, so that they could be loyal to herself.

Most of the people who were arrested in the Push House were officials, although everyone knew that once they were arrested in the Push House, it would be the end of nine deaths, but in order to make their relatives less abused, their families would still willingly go up and down, so the prison guards and prison officials who worked here earned quite a lot of money.

However, for a soldier who is expected to become a general, a glorious ancestor, and a lintel of the light gate, arriving here means that his life can only stop here, and Zhang Lilei, who was hit by this, has always been silent in prison, and even his close jailers and deacons are a little afraid of him.

Rice is being cooked in the dining room.

There is a kitchen on the left and right, and smoke billows from the kitchen.

Although the firewood was stored under the shed, because of the downpour, the firewood was damp, and thick smoke came out, and several cooks who were cooking kept coughing.

The kitchen on the left is a meal prepared for the jailers and jailers, although it is also a large pot dish, not exquisite, but the dishes are still very rich.

The kitchen on the right is a meal prepared for the prisoners, three large pots, all of which are gruel made of old rice, and some vegetables are thrown into it, so that there are even vegetables and rice and water.

Zhang Lilei stood at the door of the kitchen and glanced inside, and shouted: "Zheng Xiaobu" In the kitchen, a master with a big waist and a round waist and a face full of meat was holding a thick wooden stick and stirring it in the rice pot, when he heard someone calling him, he hurriedly threw the stick, grabbed the sweat towel on his shoulder and wiped the sweat on his face, and rushed to the door, saw Zhang Lilei, and hurriedly nodded and said: "Zhang Tou'er, do you have any instructions?"

Zhang Lilei stiffened his coffin face and said: "A prisoner has just been arrested in Prison No. 7, and he hasn't had time to inform his family, no one will deliver food today, and when you deliver prison food in a while, you remember to prepare more pots."

"Okay, don't worry" While the two were talking, under the corridor opposite the kitchen, the two deacons quietly came together, glanced over through the thin rain curtain, whispered a few words, and then staggered over.

In the wind and rain, all this faintly revealed a strange atmosphere "clang", the cell door opened, Zhang Lilei carried the key in his hand, limped in, this cell has eight cells, locked up are those who committed crimes of high-ranking officials cronies and subordinates, their families are all in other places, no one to deliver food, can only be provided by the prison food.

There were three oil lamps hanging at intervals above the passage in the middle of the cell, and as soon as the cell door opened, the bitter wind and rain rushed into the door, and the lamp was crumbling in the wind and rain, reflecting Zhang Lilei's face.

Four jailers walked in with a large bucket of vegetable porridge, stopped at the door of the first cell, followed by a few men, one took out one from the bucket containing the rice bowl, and the other took out a scoop of vegetable porridge from the porridge bucket, poured it into the rice bowl, and handed it to Zheng Xiaobu, who walked to the cell door and stuffed the rice bowl into the rice door.

Soon, the porridge was delivered to all eight cells, and the iron door "clanged" shut, re-locked, and ran to the next cell.

When Zhu Bin, the commander of the pilot, was arrested and taken into the magistrate's house, the cell was already full, and he was held in a temporary cell against the wall of the west wing.

This makeshift cell, which was originally used as a coal storage house, was built with brick walls, separated by thick wooden pillars like formal cells, and everything inside could be clearly seen through the gap in the middle.

The cell was small, there were no windows or vents, and there was no light inside.

Because the door was not a regular prison door, there was no food door to pass things in, there was a spare torch inserted in the wall outside the cell door, someone lit the torch, Zhang Lilei opened the door, and the deacon with the torch bent down and walked into the cell first.

Zhu Bin was tied to a pillar in the middle, because this cell was not a formal cell, and people outside could not see the situation inside without opening the door, and if they entered rashly, they were afraid of being attacked by the prisoners, so the prisoners inside could not move freely and were tied to the pillars.

A bowl of vegetable porridge came out, Zhang Lilei glanced at Zhu Bin tied to the pillar, Zhu Bin hurriedly smiled at him flatteringly, and begged: "Zhang Tou'er, I want to make it easier."

Zhang Lilei asked with a straight face: "Big solution or small solution" "Small Solution" "Then put it in your pants" Zhang Lilei replied impatiently, and said to Zheng Xiaopun: "Hurry up" Zheng Xiaobu didn't say a word, picked up the vegetable pot and put it on Zhu Bin's mouth, and a pot of vegetable porridge fell down.

Zhu Bin hurriedly opened his mouth and tried to swallow it, whether it was porridge or vegetables, he didn't care about chewing at all, he just swallowed it in a big gulp, Rao was so almost unable to keep up with Zheng Xiaobu's speed.

After drinking a pot of porridge, Zhu Bin's face was already red, panting for breath, Zhang Lilei turned around, the cell door slammed shut again, and the room was suddenly dark.

The next room is where Yang Fan is held.

Zhang Lilei walked to the front of the cell, took out the key to open the door, the cell door opened, and the deacon with the torch walked in first.

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This cell was built according to the topography and leaned against the wall, and was originally used to store various materials of the Imperial Observatory.

The cell where Yang Fan was located also had no windows, and the cell was pitch black, but his cell was much more comfortable than the cell where Zhu Bin was.

This house is relatively regular, twice as spacious as the cell where Zhu Bin is, and the frame is relatively high, so you don't have to bend down when you go in.

This house was originally used to store all kinds of office utensils such as paper, ink, pen and inkstone, so it was very clean, and everything was not all cleaned, and there was a wooden frame next to the wall, and some papers were scattered on the ground.

Yang Fan was tied to the pillar, and in the darkness he was thinking hard about how to get out of trouble.

He knew that he was bitten, and who could be the person who bit him Yang Fan thought about it, and soon thought of Zhu Bin.

Zhu Bin was already at odds with him, and after seeing him ascend, he was jealous and resentful, and now he was arrested and brought to the magistrate's house to bite himself to vent his personal hatred, which is very likely.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan made up his mind a little, Zhu Bin didn't have much contact with him, once interrogated and confronted, it was impossible to say any strong evidence, he was Yu Linwei's general, this is the emperor's most trusted arm, and he will definitely be more cautious in trial.

Moreover, he has quite a large number of contacts, so there is no need to say that Wan'er is there, once King Liang and Master Xue know his situation, they will not stand idly by.

Therefore, he is still relatively optimistic about getting out of trouble.

Yes, as soon as you enter the door, it is a game of nine deaths and one life, but there are exceptions after all, he did not participate in the rebellion, even if Zhu Bin bites him, once he is interrogated, it will inevitably be full of loopholes.

Even if there is a struggle between the various factions in the court, with his current official position, he should not enter the eyes of those big people and become the target of their eradiation.

Faced with such a trial result, it is believed that the people of Yushitai will not risk offending such figures as Xue Shi and King Liang and will inevitably kill him.

He would never have thought at this time that there was indeed a big man who wanted to put him to death, and this person turned out to be the main hall of the Imperial Tower, and in the dim night outside the prison door, the two jailers looked at each other, their eyes shining.

One of them took out a rice bowl and gently knocked on the edge of the basin, while the other nodded knowingly, took the lunch box, filled it with a spoonful of vegetable porridge, and handed it to Zheng Xiaobu.

Zhang Lilei entered the cell, still with a coffin face that no one should approach, and no acquaintance should approach, and said a sentence like gold: "Hey" Zheng Xiaobu approached Yang Fan, who was tied to the pillar, and said angrily: "Open your mouth" Yang Fan suddenly saw the light, and couldn't adapt for a while, he squinted his eyes, and before he could see the person in front of him clearly, the vegetable basin came to his lips, and a bowl of vegetable porridge was poured down To be continued: