Chapter 200 When we came to the room at the door of the prison, the prison head was sitting on a wooden chair and drinking tea leisurely.
He was the one who led the way when he first came in.
It was obvious that this guy knew the rules and asked questions when he should and shouldn't.
I will never ask another word The prisoner who can live happily in this Dali Temple is not an ignorant person.
Yang Ming holds the Jinyiwei badge in his hand.
The hard-core ebony brand is the serious Qianhu brand.
Don't look at it.
In the entire Ming Dynasty, there were many thousands of households.
There were dozens or even hundreds.
But that also depends on the people.
The thousand households in a local area are just a piece of land.
Hat, it’s okay to manage how many people farm the land, but a capital city is nothing.
Although this kind of thousand households is also a thousand households, it is not as useful as a hundred households with real power.
As for the waist card, it is ebony.
Compared with the Double Tiger Waist Card in Yang Ming's hand, the Leopard Card is in the sky and on the ground.
The disparity in status is really huge.
Seeing Yang Ming walking over with a food box, the cell leader quickly stood up to greet him.
Since Yang Ming could find him with a waist tag, he was no longer a mortal.
At least he couldn't afford to offend him.
Although he was only ten steps away, he was He trotted to the door with a smile and then quickly bowed to Yang Ming and said: "Young Master came here specially to visit the prison and didn't talk to Mr.
Xia.
How come you have time to come here?"
"It's time for the cell leader to see someone else."
As he walked, Qian Yangming, who came to the cell head's desk, put his hand on the table and said: "Since I'm here, people will naturally come in the future.
You are a smart man.
I’m not lying.
Mr.
Xia will go out sooner or later.
Even if you don’t know the whole story, you should at least know the weight of this waist card.”
"Young master, what are you talking about?
Don't talk about waist cards, just say these words to the young master.
If you want to do something, I will wrap it up on you.
Of course I want to let him go, except for him." nodded.
Yang Ming also knew that this was all bullshit.
Don't look at this old man's low eyebrows.
If he hadn't come here with Li Ji's badge, no one would even look at you.
But this is also normal.
How can a dignified old man from Dali Temple just smile at others?
He is still a figure here.
If cats and dogs are all kind, then who is he?
"Master Xia's residence seems a bit cold.
Do you think this Dali Temple is a place of great security?
It is understandable to prevent prisoners from escaping.
But old man, look at the smell inside.
It either smells of rot or feces and urine.
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Don't tell me, you can't see it all day long.
Even a normal person wouldn't be able to bear the old man's exposure to the sun.
See if you can change the place."
Yang Ming said as he pushed the food box he had prepared in front of the cell leader: "I didn't bring anything with me this time.
It is said that Dali Temple is clean and honest, and giving gifts is naturally bad.
Because of your reputation, here is a box of wine and food, so I’ll treat the prison boss and all the brothers to a drink.”
"Haha, thank you so much, sir."
The cell leader's smile became even brighter when he heard this.
He stretched out his right hand to lift up the food box, but unexpectedly his hand sank, and he put the food box under the table until he started again.
At this moment, the prison head smiled even more happily: "Don't worry, young master, Magistrate Xia can't stand the punishment in this Dali Temple.
The ones he raised in custody are white and fat, haha."
"In that case, thank you to the prison boss."
Yang Ming cupped his hands and walked out of the room.
In the room, the prison guard finally lifted up the food box with great effort.
When the lid of the box was opened, there were two plates of food and a bottle of wine.
Since it was wine and food, it was really wine and food, but the wine and food could not be so heavy.
After placing the food and wine on the table one by one, there was an Ange underneath.
When he opened it, it was filled with golden gold ingots.
Twelve pieces each covered the entire bottom of the box.
At this time, there were footsteps outside the door. bang bang bang The prison boss quickly restored the food box and placed it under the desk.
The person turned around the wall and showed a thin face.
The cell leader exhaled.
This was one of his men.
They have been eating in the prison for generations.
This guy’s surname is Liu, his name is Liu Sanjin, he is about 20 years old, and because he has many friends, he is quite well-informed.
Many times, the prison boss has to get some useful information from him, but as a rule, now It's time for duty.
He should be outside guarding the door, so he's here.
A look of suspicion.
The prison head looked at Liu Sanjin.
"Boss, boss.
Guess who I just saw?"
As soon as Liu Sanjin entered the door, he came directly to the prison leader and said to the prison leader with a surprised look on his face: "I saw this person today, hehe."
There are many talented people in Dali Temple.
From princes and princes to local officials, I have never seen anyone.
The prison boss frowned.
This Liu Sanjin really stared at him, but he just received a large sum of money and was in a good mood.
I thought it was nothing to do.
No matter what, it was boring to deal with the prisoners every day in this prison, so he casually said to Liu Sanjin: "Who?"
"Haha, you still don't believe it.
Just now I saw Yang Jinzhi."
Liu Sanjin said excitedly, and said with joy: "The famous Yang Jinzhi, don't say you don't know, this man is like this."
Liu Sanjin gave a thumbs up and continued: "This year's drought in the southwest and the freight shipments that the great masters in the court are planning recently."
"Wake up," the prison boss said, slapping Liu Sanjin on the head and said, "Look at you, if you are not on duty, you will be thinking about these irrelevant things all day long, and you don't want to think about Yang Jinzhi.
But how could the God of Wealth in the sky come down to earth and allow you, a fool, to rock climb?
Not to mention seeing you, he wouldn’t even look at you even if he stood in front of you.
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Come on, why don’t you go back and guard the door?
If that big man sees that board, I’ll I can’t control it” In fact, it makes sense when you think about it.
The reputation of Yang Jinzhi is really quite big.
It has been rumored in the capital for a long time.
The prison boss has also heard of this person for a long time, but he has never seen him in person.
As for Liu Sanjin Of course he didn't take it seriously.
"No, boss, this Yang Jinzhi just came to our Dali Temple, and there was a beauty beside him.
I guess he came to visit the prison.
You really didn't see it."
Liu Sanjin was actually just trying to make fun, and for Yang Ming To be honest, he also felt that if he stood in front of someone, Yang Ming might not even look at him.
In fact, he came here just to say this to the cell leader, don't accidentally offend someone without knowing it.
Here, It’s a big taboo in officialdom "What are you talking about?
You brought a beautiful girl with you."
The prison head was shocked.
Didn't the young man he wanted to meet just now bring an incredibly beautiful girl with him?
"Yes, I still have two food boxes with me, one in each hand.
I also came over to let you know when I saw them coming towards you.
Could it be that you didn't pay attention just now?"
The cell leader cursed in his heart, wasn't he?
The young master just now is really this master.
Some of Yang Ming's situations are well known to everyone, such as Yang Gong's disciples, such as the two father-in-laws Wang and Huang in the palace.
Well, for example, Grandpa Jiajing valued his family background very much and specially granted it to him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sweat profusely.
There was still gold just delivered to him under his feet. s: The first chapter is presented: