Ding Tian's Ancient Life

"There are laundry people in my house, so I don't need them to do the laundry." Ding Tian couldn't laugh or cry: "You will know later."

"Whatever!" As long as it's not a young woman, Wang Zuo won't be careful... That old woman is not as beautiful as the housekeeper's wife.

Ding Tian cooks himself in the evening and made Wang Zuo a stewed pork ribs with minced meat, mashed potatoes, and dried beans. Knowing that Wang Zuo was angry, he also made a radish stick soup.

Give him peace of mind.

Wang Zuo didn't like to eat radishes at first, because he felt that after eating radishes, the exhaust gas would be unsightly.

Helpless, Ding Tian insisted on letting him eat. He had no choice but to eat two bowls. Not to mention, he was indeed exhausted at night, but the stuffy chest and distended belly felt much more comfortable.

Ding Tian took care of Wang Zuo all night, because he was having troubles: "What's wrong with farting? Control the world, and control people's shit and fart?"

Wang Zuojun blushed slightly: "It's always indecent... That's called exhausting, not farting...."

He wished he could run to the bathroom in Ding Tian's place to exhaust his exhaust.

Teased Ding Tian badly, but after laughing, he comforted him: "People who sleep under the same quilt don't need to see outsiders.

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Wang Zuo held him in his arms and pinched him: "Just think about me!"

He felt that this person did it on purpose, to watch the fun and see him make a fool of himself.

Ding Tian rolled in his arms: "Hey hey hey... don't I fart the same way... oh no, exhaust gas?"

Wang Zuo opened a window next to the kang in an instant: "I'll let it smell..."

Ding Tian's bedroom was warm, but not so warm that he could ignore the outside temperature, but Ding Tian slid into the bed: "You put it, I'm not cold in the bed anyway."

What's even worse is that he added a sentence: "Just fart in the bed..."

Wang Zuo is so angry!

Closing the window dumbfoundingly: "You'll disgust me!"

The two of them quarreled for half a night before they fell asleep in a group. When they got up the next day, Ding Tian didn't make radishes for Wang Zuo to eat. When they were together at night, it was fine even if they were walking birds in the house, but outsiders In front of him, Ding Tian didn't want Wang Zuo to be rude and lose face.So Wang Zuo didn't see carrots for breakfast.

"I'm going on business today, are you coming for dinner tonight?" Ding Tian asked Wang Zuo while eating.

"Come on, I'll go on business with you tonight." Wang Zuo gave Ding Tian an unexpected answer.

"You want to come to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for inspection?" This was the only reason Ding Tian could think of.

I remember that when I was in Beifeng Mansion, it was the same. Wang Zuo would go to the mansion to inspect the mansion at every turn, and then give others a feeling that he valued Ding Tian.

Even Prefect Du felt this way, let alone someone else.

"You'll know when the time comes." Wang Zuo kept a secret and didn't tell Ding Tian.

"I'd like to see how you appear in the Prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice." Ding Tian didn't ask further, you know, he was in charge of the Prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

The average person really...wouldn't go to that place.

After breakfast and tidying up, Wang Zuo left first, Ding Tian then went out, called Shang Jin Buchang, and the two went on business together.After arriving at the place, I got out of the car and entered the office area, and found that the atmosphere of the year was still there. Even the kitchen managed by Haining discussed with the big guys. I heard that someone was selling two slaughtered donkeys in the market. Why don't you buy some? Come back, give the big guys a donkey meat fire at noon.

"Steamed dumplings with donkey meat?" Ding Tian suggested, "It's a bit troublesome to fire."

Compared with steamed dumplings, fire is indeed more troublesome.

"Then make steamed dumplings with donkey meat!"

After talking about this easy topic, Haining complained to Ding Tian in a low voice: "My lord, the person you sent me a few days ago is

Which family's young master?Food isn't cheap these days. "

"What's wrong?" Ding Tian remembered that he sent only one, and that was Murong Hao.

"This young man ordered roasted mutton with chestnuts, sweet and sour carp, Baicai meat rolls, and braised tofu with shrimps today. The soup is stewed chicken soup..." Haining said, seeing that Ding Tian's expression became more and more serious. No, I dare not say any more.

"Who gave him the right to order?" Ding Tian was furious.

He sent people here to receive "education", not to find an ancestor to come back to worship. He has never ordered these dishes.

This is mutton and carp, and there are things like shrimp. How expensive are the ingredients?The kitchen in the cell should never have such ingredients.

One is that they are too expensive to afford; the other is that Ding Tian does not allow luxury things here.

To be honest, the most expensive food they eat is probably beef, which is beef from grassland cattle. Beef from farm cattle is more expensive, but farm cattle are not allowed to be slaughtered at will.

Shrimp is such an expensive ingredient that Ding Tian doesn't eat much, and he doesn't have much of it at home. Every time he goes to Wang Zuo's place to satisfy his hunger...Wang Zuo's place is full of tributes, not only delicious, but also of guaranteed quality.

These days, it is not popular to pass off inferior products as good ones. If you dare to pass off tributes as good ones, that would be an act of losing your head.

"This...?" Haining got stuck.

He thought it was Ding Tian's special order, but who knew it wasn't, then he... Then he served the other party's delicious food for several days in vain, how can he settle the bill now?

That's all white money.

"Speak!" Following someone to learn from others, Ding Tian also learned the essence of conciseness from Wang Zuo.

"Wen Sijia asked me to do it!" Haining immediately recruited: "My lord, I really don't know what it is, what is it?"

Who, Wen Sijia just said that it was an important prisoner, you sent it yourself, and that person seemed to be from a high-ranking family.... "

Then he made a mistake and habitually gave him special care as before, and he made the food he ordered...and he was dismissed as saying that the taste was bad and not authentic...the other party's food was all good food without saying anything , There are also certain requirements for the chef's cooking skills.

"Where's Wen Sijia?" Ding Tian was angry. He knew that Wen Sijia had always had opinions on him.

He didn't care about him, after all, he was the boss and he was the subordinate, but Wen Sijia was so good at making money, and he didn't have a definite stand, which made Ding Tian feel uncomfortable.

"Today I heard that Sijia Xiumu, now Jiang San'er is in charge of the four rows of cells..." Haining knew that he had caused trouble, and now he was very honest. He answered whatever Ding Tian asked.

"I see." Ding Tian got up: "You go back first, don't say anything to others, in this cell, no one has privileges, even the royal family!"

Haining opened his mouth, but finally compromised, because Master Ding was very domineering when he said this.

Ding Tian didn't care about Hai Ning, anyway he would leave by himself, Ding Tian went out to see Murong Hao in the third row of cells.

At the beginning, he deliberately put Murong Hao among a group of thieves who committed crimes. This group of people were all bullying and fearful, and they were very xenophobic.

His idea was to let Murong Hao know that the prison is very powerful, and that this group of people bullying others is bullying, but they will not beat people to death or maim them.

Because Ding Tian does not allow violence to happen here.

But when Ding Tian came, what he saw was a different scene: Murong Hao was sitting on a small bench in a clean and tidy prison cell, with a prisoner behind him rubbing his shoulders, two legs stretched out, and The two prisoners were beating his legs.

There is another prisoner, the boss of all the prisoners in this room, who is holding a dessert plate with Yulu Cake on it, feeding them one by one to Murong Hao who is sitting comfortably.

Another prisoner was tidying Murong Hao's fire pit bunk.

According to Ding Tian's rules, prisoners' berths must be folded and matted every day, and the mats must be exposed. Everyone can walk around in the cell at will.

And because of the Chinese New Year, every prisoner in every cell has a plate of peanuts, a plate of melon seeds, and a plate of furnace fruit to eat.

Every day, and the meals have also improved.

It is no longer steamed buns and pickled vegetables, or things like potatoes, radishes, and cabbage.

It's steamed buns with Lianghe noodles, braised pork, mutton soup, and during the three days of the Chinese New Year, they are all dumplings, mutton stuffed, sauerkraut pork, beef and scallions... all kinds of dumplings.

As a result, what Murong Hao eats now is Yulu Cake. This kind of snack combines trichosanthin, kudzu root and platycodon root together to clear away heat and promote body fluid, moisten lung and stomach, eliminate phlegm and relieve cough.

Mung bean is sweet and cool, enters the heart and stomach meridians, can clear away heat and detoxify, and benefit the stomach. If eaten regularly, it can nourish yin, clear away heat and moisten dryness.

Not to mention the labor and effort of this pastry, the materials for making the pastry are also very expensive.

Moreover, he was not wearing a prison uniform, but was wearing a fine attire. Among the prisoners, he stood out from the crowd and was particularly conspicuous.

Even he was out of tune with the whole cell.

It's not like you're here to go to jail, but it's like you're here to experience life...

Ding Tian is so angry!

Jiang San'er knew that Ding Tian came to him to see the situation, so he came over immediately: "My lord?"

"What's going on here?" Ding Tian pointed to the situation inside, and looked at Jiang San'er: "Is this to enjoy life? Or to experience what it's like to be in prison?"

"This... the young one is just here... But Wen Sijia said... that this is the eldest son of the Marquis of Changchun..." Jiang San'er also felt his scalp tingling.

The point is, he has never held a prisoner of this level here.

"My son?" Ding Tian snorted, "The current Marquis of Changchun in the Marquis of Changchun's mansion has only daughters and no sons. Where did the son come from?"

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This matter...Jiang San'er really doesn't know much.

How could he, a prison boss with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, know about the affairs of the wealthy family?

"But... Wen Sijia also said that he is the younger brother of Concubine Ning in the palace..." Jiang San'er had no choice but to struggle to his death.

"Miss Ning, can you still manage our prison?" Ding Tian asked him back.

"Ah?" Even though Jiang San'er was ignorant, she knew that it was impossible. If Concubine Ning really dared to do that, let alone the emperor, even the concubines in the harem would have to deal with her.

The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics.

"Forget it, take him out and put him in a single room." Ding Tian thought for a while: "Put him in prison clothes and order food? There is no such treatment. He will eat whatever the other prisoners eat. By the way, we will eat today." of what?"

"Breakfast is brown rice porridge, vegetable dumplings and shredded pickled vegetables; lunch...it seems to be steamed buns with two noodles, stewed dried beans with braised pork, and a bowl of mutton soup; dinner is steamed dumplings with donkey meat. You ordered...well, I guess It's the last dumpling meal in the first month of this year, and it's almost the first month." Jiang San'er thought for a while: "From tomorrow, I think it will return to normal."

Is it a prison, can there be anything delicious in it?

It is not easy for Ding Tian to keep everyone's food like this.

"Very good." Ding Tian turned and left.

Jiang San'er had no choice but to bite the bullet, and sent someone to sneak out the young master inside, change his clothes, and change his cell.

At first, Murong Hao didn't know what was going on, but these people were not beauties, and those who changed his clothes were rough old men, which made him disgusted: "It's okay to find some beauties? You guys Like this, don't touch me!"

"Master Murong, this is not what we are willing to do. You just... just let it go." Although Jiang San'er still nodded and bowed to him, his subordinates were not relentless. After stripping Murong Hao naked, he replaced him. Prison clothes.

Murong Hao's expression turned ugly: "I am the young master of Changchun Marquis Mansion, don't you all know?"

He is still flaunting his prestige.

Who knew that Ding Tian would go back and forth: "Because you are the young master of the Marquis of Changchun, I will change a single room for you."

Seeing Ding Tian, ​​Murong Hao frowned: "Are you that bastard following King Ning?"

Ding Tian smiled: "I am the jailer here..."

Jiang San'er covered her eyes: it's over, the jailer is angry.

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