The master thought hard for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.
Thinking that the matter was too strange and might delay the important matter, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and report it to the prefect He.
Mr.
He had just fallen asleep when he heard someone knocking on the door and asking questions in a daze.
The master immediately responded, and Lord He slowly put on his clothes and got down to the ground and opened the door.
"I already know the news you sent," the prefect He said, yawning several times.
"Sir, the student's visit in the middle of the night is really disturbing," the master apologized respectfully.
"Thanks to you taking the overall situation into consideration, the peace talks were successfully resolved, otherwise I would not have had a moment of peace.
I know that you act carefully, and you will not knock on the door unless it is absolutely necessary."
Master He, the prefect, finished speaking calmly, He motioned for the master to sit aside.
"Thank you for your understanding, sir."
Master still looked respectful.
"It's just you and me.
No need to be polite.
If you have something to do, just tell me."
Mr.
He got straight to the point.
The master hummed and reported immediately.
"Sir, there is a fire in the prison tonight."
"What's on fire?
What do those jailers do for food?"
Mr.
He was angry and asked hurriedly.
"Sir, don't worry.
The fire in the prison has been put out, and the leading felons have all been punished on the spot."
The Master then calmed down the prefect He.
"Well, then the best way to deal with such a desperado is to kill one to serve as a warning to others."
Mr.
He gradually became calmer, and doubts arose in his heart.
"This matter is over.
Could it be that something went wrong again?"
"My lord, you have a clever plan.
In the midst of the fire, the murderer Mr.
Tie almost lost his life," the master reported hurriedly.
Master He, the prefect, had the same tone as the master when he first talked with the chief jailer.
"He is a blind man, so naturally he is not able to save his life compared to others.
That is God's favor for him."
"Sir, the student originally thought so, but the reality is far from the truth," the master said seriously.
"Oh, why is there someone else who harmed his life?"
Master He, the prefect, was stunned for a moment.
He was making random guesses, but he saw the master nodding repeatedly.
"Your Excellency, the wise student suspects that someone is plotting against you."
"Do you have any evidence?"
Master He, the prefect, immediately asked.
The master nodded again and told the magistrate truthfully what the jailer leader had discovered.
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"It turns out that this matter is becoming more and more interesting.
In this way, this Mr.
Tie may be a person with a story."
Lord He, the prefect, couldn't help but sigh after hearing what happened.
"Sir, a blind man, even if there is a story, he is still a person named in the capital to be eliminated.
This story has nothing to do with us," the master sighed.
Lord He, the prefect, burst into laughter upon hearing this.
"It's true that he is a dying man, but we have to squeeze some more oil out of him.
Do you understand what I mean?"
The master looked puzzled and shook his head repeatedly.
"Your Excellency is far-sighted and far-sighted.
How can I compare with my students?
Please give me your advice without hesitation."
Master He, the prefect, was very proud and looked at the master and asked.
"What will happen if we catch the mastermind behind the scenes?"
"My lord, we must bring him to justice," the master blurted out.
Master He, the prefect, shook his head repeatedly and sighed.
"You still don't understand the way of being an official.
As the saying goes, three years to clear the magistrate's office will cost you one hundred thousand snowflakes."
The master suddenly realized it and said hurriedly.
"Sir, you are saying that this is another source of wealth."
"You are always so late-minded," the prefect He said with a smile.
"Students are stupid and should ask adults for advice more from now on," the master said respectfully.
"You can't just rely on asking for advice, you have to use your brain more," the prefect He said, pointing to his head.
"Students should keep the teachings of adults in mind" "Well, then I will entrust you with full authority to handle this matter.
Don't let me down," the prefect, Mr.
He, immediately ordered.
"Thank you for your trust in students" "Well, you've been busy all night, go back and have a good sleep first, and then slowly think of a solution before it's too late."
After Master He said this, he yawned a few more times and simply turned around and went to bed.
The master had no choice but to resign, close the door and leave.
I wanted to go back and have a good sleep, but thinking of Master He's great trust, I couldn't help but feel anxious and lost all sleep.
"Who could be the murderer?"
The master knew nothing except that he was sure that the murderer was among the prisoners.
But when he thought of the words of the chief jailer, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought about it.
After the fire, the prison was in a mess.
The prisoners could not return to the prison immediately to serve their sentences, so they had to be guarded by New Army soldiers and sit on the training ground.
Just when the prisoners were drowsy, several soldiers brought back a man.
Because of the loud noise, the prisoners were also woken up.
Then, everyone started talking quietly.
"Who is this person?"
someone asked in confusion.
"Who else could it be?
It must be the blind man who meditates every day," someone immediately replied.
"The blind man didn't escape?"
someone asked in surprise.
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No one answered yet, so the soldier who sent him away cursed and opened his mouth.
"This blind man was almost smoked to death just now.
He is really lucky.
You choose one person to take care of him."
Prisoners, you look at me, I look at you, but no one makes a sound.
Finally, someone bold suddenly said something.
"Master, he's going to die in a few days anyway, so why bother?"
The soldier was not angry and said with a smile.
"You are right, but do you know who he is?"
The prisoners dared not make any more noise.
"If you don't say anything, then listen to me and give you a good explanation.
Mr.
Tie is lying down.
He has three lives in his hands, but the people in the mansion who want to invade Changshi City are all waiting to see his head fall to the ground.
What if he kills him in advance?
Wouldn't it be too easy for him to die like this?"
The soldier then shouted loudly.
Although the prisoners knew the reason for temporarily keeping Mr.
Blind Iron alive, no one responded.
After all, each of them knew in their hearts that in a place like this, there is no reward for good or bad.
When the soldier saw this, he immediately became furious and shouted angrily.
"If you bunch of ignorant people can't choose someone to take care of the blind man, I will give you all a good look."
This roar was really effective, and someone answered immediately.
"Master, don't be anxious, let's discuss it later."
At this time, the chief jailer came over and looked at the person who answered.
He was the person who was usually afraid of in the prison, and nodded to the soldier.
"Well, you can discuss it quickly.
I don't have the patience to wait for you."
The soldier finally agreed.
For a while, the prisoners started talking again.
The master, whom the prison was usually afraid of, yelled and shouted, and in less than a moment, a recognized weakling was selected.
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