Chapter 1322

Fang Yun's feet soared. The Chen family stood on the flying leaf empty boat and slowly landed outside the north gate of the capital.

They talked and laughed during the flight, but when they got to the gate of the city, they restrained their smiles and looked forward together.

There were not only Chen's carriage, but also more than 200 yamen servants in the capital standing at the door outside the north gate. Yan Lan, the right waiter of the Ministry of punishment, looked cold, quickly greeted Fang Yun and others and said, "Fang Xusheng, I've offended. The Ministry of punishment just got the news that someone saw you kill the human Jinshi Ji Zhibai. According to the law of great scenery, please follow us to the Yamen of the Ministry of punishment!"

Yin LAN is not only the Imperial Academy of Jingguo, but also the Party member of Liushan, which is quite famous.

At the door, there were soldiers guarding the door and pedestrians. These people looked at Fang Yun in a daze. Many of them were wearing white cloth belts around their waists and were filial piety for Fang Yun. Up to now, they still couldn't figure out how Fang Yun lived.

A scene that surprised everyone happened. Fang Yun walked past Yan Lan as if no one else. As he walked, he said, "want to catch me? Let Liu Shan come in person."

A flash of shame and anger flashed on Yan Lan's face, which was completely ignored. Unexpectedly, Fang Yun despised himself so much.

Yan Lan clenched his teeth, followed the footsteps of Yun above and said, "Your Highness, the law is not expensive, and the rope is not flexible. Even if you are king Ji and kill people in Jingguo, our criminal department will still bring you to justice!"

"I killed his favorite student, and he didn't dare to catch me in person? He only knew how to be sneaky and sneaky all day. How can I rest assured that he would hand over the kingdom of Jing to such a person? When I return from the holy academy, the imperial court will be one of the Qing Dynasty!" Fang Yun answered his question and walked to the horse cart of the Chen family.

"Come on, take the king!" Yan Lan shouted.

Two hundred yamen guards looked at Fang Yun and looked tangled. No one dared to take a step.

"Bold! Don't you even listen to my official? Constable Zhao, your duty is, why don't you come and get people?" Yan Lan glared at a burly middle-aged man in nine grade official clothes.

Constable Zhao was still in a daze. In a moment, he woke up, looked at Yan Lan wrongfully and said, "Lord Yan, before you came, you didn't say to catch the living Fang Xusheng? Besides, we can't control neither the prince nor the Xusheng. Please be wise, sir."

"Presumptuous! The capital is at the foot of the emperor, no matter how high or low, as long as the guilty people can be caught by the capital yamen! Don't you want to be the Constable?" Yan Lan looked at Constable Zhao fiercely.

Constable Zhao glanced at Fang Yun, who was getting on the carriage, and then looked at the waiter Yin LAN. He gritted his teeth and said, "it's not right!" Constable Zhao said, took off his official clothes in public, threw Wen Bao's waist token on his clothes and turned to the city.

More than ten yamen servants even took off their zaoli clothes and went away with Constable Zhao.

"You wait for me!" Yan Lan almost tilted his nose. As a dignified imperial scholar and a national Chamberlain, he was not angry with a mere boy constable.

Not far away, a passer-by whispered, "Fang Xusheng has gone far. What's his name?"

Yan Lan looked around, and the people scattered, then hurried to the city, trotting and talking excitedly.

"Is that really Fang Xusheng?"

"No mistake. Even the Minister of Justice said he was. That must be."

"But isn't Fang Xusheng dead?"

"Virtual saint is not an ordinary person. He can be raised after death!"

"That's what I said! I have to tell my mother this news. My mother wipes tears every time she talks about Fang Xusheng. Now Fang Xusheng is alive, she must be happy!"

The people walked quickly and smiled happily.

The carriage of the Chen family did not go to the Chen Sheng family, but stopped outside the "ruolu prison".

The capital's prisons are divided into four grades. The highest one is ruolu prison, which holds senior officials or scholars with higher literary positions.

The second is Shanglin prison, where small officials or scholar children are detained.

The third is the Beijing prison, which holds ordinary people.

The fourth is the tiger prison, which is specially used to hold some ferocious criminals.

Fang Yun was jailed last year and lived in the tiger prison with the worst environment. However, due to Fang Yun's residence and the identification of wrongdoers there, the tiger prison has been closed and prisoners are no longer allowed to live in such a bad prison.

Fang Yun appeared on the light curtain over Jingguo school palace many times. If the jailer at the gate of Lu prison recognized it at a glance, he looked at Fang Yun with surprise, joy and doubt.

These prison guards only doubted Fang Yun's life and death, but did not doubt the liar, because the people in the capital recognized the marks of Chen Sheng family on those carriages. No liar was stupid enough to come to ruolu prison under the banner of semi Saint family.

"You are..."

"It's me." Fang Yun nodded his head gently.

"You... Aren't you a saint meteor?" the head jailer stumbled and looked at the people behind Fang Yun. They were all dressed in civil suits. The worst was a scholar and the highest was a bachelor.

"That's a misinformation." Fang Yun went to the door and stopped.

The jailer asked carefully, "excuse me, Fang Xusheng, what are you doing here?"

"Take people away." Fang Yun looked calm.

The jailer showed such an expression, and then said with a bitter smile: "Lord Xu Sheng, after all, those people assassinated Lord Zuo Xiang and can't take them away."

"What's wrong with assassinating Liushan? Doesn't Liushan deserve to die?" Fang Yun asked.

The jailers were stunned, and the Chen family behind Fang Yun couldn't cry or laugh. Only Fang Yun could say such words in the world, and only he dared.

Chen Jing looked at Fang Yun with envy and said in her heart that this is the difference between having confidence and not having confidence. Chen Sheng is about to fall. After being afraid of things, the Chen family has been suppressed by a stronger aristocratic family. Recently, it has become more and more low-key. Usually, even if there is a contradiction with the left party, it will not be studied too deeply. Only when a few things such as Fang Yun are involved, the Chen family will be tougher.

"This......" the jailer was speechless, and there was a strange expression on his face. It seemed that he was saying that even if Fang Xusheng said it was reasonable, he could not admit it.

Fang Yun said, "can I enter ruolu prison with the body of an empty saint?"

"Kekeke..." the jailers hurried to make an invitation gesture. They didn't dare to block. At this time, instead of blocking Fang Yun and finally offending Zuo Xiang, it's better to let him go and offend only Zuo Xiang.

Fang Yun led the Chen family into ruolu prison.

If the vestibule of ruolu prison is different from that of ordinary prison, there are rockeries, flowing water, flower beds and pavilions on both sides of the road, which seems to be a beautiful garden.

If Lu prison is divided into many courtyards, each courtyard has 20 houses of different sizes, each prisoner lives in a separate room, and they can move in the courtyard at any time. If they leave the courtyard, they need the permission of the warden.

"Take me to the place where the righteous men are held." Fang Yun said.

"I'll show you the way. It's in the Xuanyuan of a-brand."

Fang Yunyi frowned and said, "I know the yards of a-brand are very large, but it's impossible to live for more than 300 people."

The jailer said bitterly, "this is the order of the upper officer. Even the warden can't help but arrange for them to live there."

Fang Yun nodded, overcast and didn't say anything.

Fang Yun has heard that ruolu prison and Jiazi court are places where princes and ministers are detained. At least those who are in Hanlin or have a marquis may be detained there. Even if it is large, it must be very crowded for more than 300 people to live in it.

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