Zhu Jingnian felt unprecedented pressure and could not even take care of his second son's affairs for the time being.

Anyway, what that bastard kid committed wasn't a big deal. At most, he only suffered a little pain, not death.

He found someone that night, bribed the gatekeeper and sneaked into the cell of Dali Temple, intending to kill Zhou Xuan.

Little did he know that Li Bojun and his men had already squatted there, waiting, and captured the man. Otherwise, it would have been so easy to enter through the gate of Dali Temple.

That man was also a tough guy. When he saw he was captured, he planned to take poison and commit suicide. When his jaw was removed, he planned to hit the wall. When his limbs were tied, he would rather die than surrender. No matter what punishment he received, he would not speak a word.

Finally, Li Bojun discovered that the man didn't even have a tongue.

Because of this incident, Li Bojun was so worried that he couldn't even eat breakfast absent-mindedly.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Is the case difficult to handle?"

Bai Yunhua used serving chopsticks to give Li Bojun a piece of pickled vegetables.

Looking around, the whole family looked at him with concern. Li Bojun shook his head and was about to say it was nothing. They didn't understand the case.

But he thought that his niece had become famous recently, and she had long since washed away her previous reputation as a loser. Somehow, he suddenly wanted to hear her opinion.

So, he told Bai Yuanhua about the man without a tongue he had captured last night. Finally, he asked rather distressedly: "How should we investigate such a prisoner?"

Not afraid of punishment, but bent on seeking death, it is really a hard nut to crack.

Bai Yuanhua chuckled: "What's the problem? My uncle is blind. You just want to find out who sent this person. Why not find out what he is here for? Is it to save people or to save people?" Killing someone? Will the person he wants to save or kill know who sent him? "

How could someone who could become the Young Minister of Dali Temple be a fool? Li Bojun drew inferences from one example and thought about it carefully.

In this rape case, the biggest fish caught so far is Zhou Xuan, the minister of household affairs, and the others are all small shrimps.

He grew up in the city of Jinling, where people were either rich or noble. He had been an official in the court for more than ten years and was well-informed. He could tell at a glance that the man he caught last night was a dead soldier who could only be trained by big shots.

What is a dead soldier? It is a subordinate who is both loyal and fearless of life and death. It is much more difficult to train a dead soldier than to train a champion. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand miles away.

The little shrimps are not qualified to let a dead soldier take action, so the dead soldier's target must be Zhou Xuan.

Then... was the order given to the dead soldier to kill or to save?

The crime Zhou Xuan committed was serious. No matter how the verdict was pronounced in the end, he would not end up well. Even if there was no chance in a million that he could successfully rob the prison and rescue him, he would only be able to be a street rat in the future. Then he would What is the meaning of being rescued?

Thinking of it, he asked, and finally he asked: "Is it just to save his life?"

He didn't even bother to say that for a person whose life was ruined, what's the point of saving his life and living in hiding?

Bai Yuanhua put a piece of preserved vegetable and omelette in her grandmother's bowl. She then looked up at Li Bojun and said, "As a young minister of Dali Temple, uncle, do you think one person can rescue people from the prison?" go?"

It doesn't matter, even a team of people may not be able to rescue people from Dali Temple, let alone one person.

Li Bojun suddenly came back to his senses and his eyes widened: "You are saying that Zhou Xuan pretended to be stupid for so many days and was waiting for someone to save his life, but that person just wanted to get rid of him to avoid future troubles. ?”

"Whether it is yes or no, you can find out after checking."

Bai Yunhua put down her chopsticks, picked up the tea and drank half a cup of tea before sitting up straight and looking at Li Bojun: "Uncle, if you trust Hua'er, you might as well listen to Hua'er for once. You can do this first..."

Bai Yuanhua explained her method to Li Bojun in detail.

After hearing this, Li Bojun suddenly became enlightened and stood up suddenly, smiling so hard that his face wrinkled: "That's true, how did you girl have such a brain? Who is this piece of trash who said you are a idiot? ?”

Mrs. Li glanced sideways at him: "That's because we, Hua'er, are hiding our clumsiness. Others don't know about it, even your uncle doesn't know about it?"

"Yes, my uncle said something wrong. He will punish himself later."

Li Bojun's smile became even brighter. He didn't even eat breakfast and went to Dali Temple in excitement.

The people who enter the Dali Temple Heavenly Prison are either officials or nobles, but very few can get out, because they cannot enter here unless they have committed a serious crime.

Li Bojun stood in front of the dark and damp cell. Looking at the man who was tied to the cross and covered with wounds from being whipped, but with his head held high proudly, he ordered in a deep voice: "Bring him out."

He took the lead and walked to the cell where Zhou Xuan, the minister of household affairs, was imprisoned. Behind him was a man in black who was being escorted by the jailer.

Zhou Xuan's painful groans could be heard from a distance, occasionally mixed with two curses. Li Bojun smiled coldly, turned the corner and walked to the cell door.

Zhou Xuan inside heard the footsteps, quickly closed his eyes, and lay still on the haystack.

"I know you're awake, how about we talk?"

When the jailer opened the cell door, Li Bojun walked in and squatted in front of Zhou Xuan and looked at him: "If you don't wake up, I will have someone splash you with pepper water to wake you up."

Knowing that Li Bojun's fellow had kept his word, Zhou Xuan opened his eyes quietly, looking like he was dying: "Hiss, hiss, it hurts me so much, it hurts so much..."

Hey, Hua'er is indeed right. Chili pepper water is really useful. Just hearing about it can shock people.

If you can play tricks, you must be able to bear the pain. Li Bojun sneered coldly, took the chair brought by the jailer, sat down, held the purple clay pot in his hand, and took a sip of tea at the mouth of the pot: " Mr. Zhou, how are you these days?"

Zhou Xuan looked at the man of his own age in front of him with mixed feelings in his heart. He had worked hard and exhausted all means to reach his current position. Only he could understand the bitterness in it.

However, Li Bojun easily climbed to the position that many people dream of by virtue of his status as the eldest son of the General Palace.

Why are people destined to be unequal when they are born?

"Thanks to Lord Shaoqing, I still can't die." He coughed a few times and said, "Master Shaoqing, came here today to see my miserable end after I was in trouble?"

"It's true that your Excellency is in trouble. From a high-ranking third-grade official to a prisoner, it would be a bad feeling for everyone. But how could you have such a miserable ending? Aren't you waiting for someone to save you? What a pity, you I gritted my teeth and pretended to be stupid for so many days, but what was waiting for me was not a life-saving charm, but a fatal killer."

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