Chapter 280: Can money and silk be used to compensate?

"It's wronged, the people are wronged."

"Officials, officials, the common people have complained injustice..."

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The cell was dirty, messy, poor and had no freedom. The gloomy, terrifying, and the depression filled with physical and mental depression could make people collapse. Ye Yu followed Han Zhong and others in the narrow corridor, his ears were filled with the shrill howls of prisoners when they were tortured. The prisoners in the cells on both sides stretched out their hands out of the cell, waved, and tinkled, yelling loudly like the souls in hell, and the anger was soaring. The mood of a person changed with the changes in the environment, and Ye Yu's thoughts on vacation gradually changed.

"General, please sit down quickly, the wine and food will be delivered later."

At the end of the cell was a relatively spacious little house. There was a square table in the center, an oil lamp on the table, and in the corner were several simple beds made of wooden boards. There were a few "work clothes" worn by the jailer on the bed. There were handcuffs, shackles and various shackles hanging on the walls around it. You could tell at a glance that this was a temporary place for Han Zhong and his friends to rest.

Han Zhong walked into the room first. He wiped the dust on the table with his sleeves, put Ye Yu's bag on it, lowered his head and wiped the bench several times, bowing his body slightly, looking at him carefully as if he was afraid that Ye Yu would have any dissatisfaction.

"Is this my cell? Do you have to wear handcuffs and shackles?" Ye Yu sat on the bench and looked at the room he was present.

Han Zhong almost knelt down to Ye Yu, "General, are you teasing the little one? You are a dignified general. Even if you borrow two little ones, the little one can't lock you up. This is a temporary place for brothers on duty at night. If you don't give up, you will take a rest here. The little one will change into a clean bedding later."

When Han Zhong said this, he couldn't help but look up at Ye Yu's face, "Of course, you have the final say here? If you feel stuffy, go out for a walk and relax, is that normal?"

"That's right, that's..." Han Zhong's brothers agreed.

Ye Yu's mouth slightly raised, and he listened to the faint sound of grievance in his ears, and he was speechless for a while.

What's wrong with this master? Is satisfied or not? Han Zhong and others became more and more trembling, but no one dared to touch Ye Yu's brows.

"What kind of prisoners are all imprisoned in this prison?" Ye Yu asked suddenly.

"If you go back to the general, most of the prisoners are for crimes. If the trial result is really unfair, then let them go home. If the crime is conclusive and the crime is relatively minor, such as those who steal, pay a certain amount of money to compensate. As for those who commit serious crimes, they will be sent to the heavenly prison, either imprisonment for life or waiting for the execution of the case..."

Ye Yu did kill someone, but could he be considered a prisoner? Rather than being in jail, it would be better to call him an inspection. He was "not ashamed to ask". Who among the prison guards around him dared to act deaf and dumb? Of course, the opportunity for performance must be left to the leader. This is a philosophy of dealing with people and affairs. Although Han Zhong is the prison leader, he is still a "one of the" kind, but the team leader is still a cadre. These people turned their attention to Han Zhong, waiting for him to solve the general's doubts.

Of course, Han Zhong did not dare to respond vaguely. He usually knows how much beans poured into bamboo tubes and says as much as they say.

Can money and silk be used to compensate? The crows in the world are indeed ordinary black.

"What about those prisoners who can't afford money?" Ye Yu looked at the people around him, "Did the children of the seven major clans take this method after they have committed any crime?"

Han Zhong wanted to speak but he had not spoken yet. A prison guard next to him said angrily, "The seven clans have high rank and powerful. What qualifications does the Ministry of Justice have to arrest people?"

"Lao Wu..." Han Zhong hurriedly wanted to interrupt him.

"You have a grudge against the seven major clans?"

The old five knelt in front of Ye Yu with a "splash", "General, please avenge your little one."

The prisoner is no longer the prisoner who is calling for justice in the prison. Ye Yu couldn't help but open his eyes wide. The world is so big that it is really amazing.

The fifth surname is Sun Defu, and because of the ranking of the fifth, he was called Xia Laowu by everyone. The hatred of killing his father and the hatred of stealing his wife are the two great things that a man cannot bear. Although Xia Laowu is a minor official, he is still a "civil servant" after all, so can marry a wife become a problem? The matchmaker came to him and protected him a beautiful wife. The little girl was well-educated and polite, and pure and kind. Xia Laowu was of course satisfied, but her beauty was envied by the gods. Maybe it was a good day and auspicious day. She happened to meet the playboy of the Wang family in Taiyuan on the day of marriage and snatched into the mansion without saying anything. The little girl was also strong and unwilling to be humiliated. She committed suicide by hanging a white silk and hanging a beam.

Xia Laowu's marriage naturally turned into a funeral. He wanted to take revenge, but even if he was full of anger, could his arm twist his thigh? It was pure nonsense to endure the vast sky for a while. Xia Laowu didn't want to endure it and had to endure it. In the past few years, not only did he not be able to expand the sky, but he was excluded by the prison guards who tended to the seven major clan factions everywhere. He was depressed and unsuccessful. At this moment, he saw the number one enemy of the seven major clans, how could he continue to "open the sky"?

"The way of heaven is clear, retribution is unhappy. Your good days are coming to an end." Ye Yu thought of his mother and Pei Wen's former dirty things. Are the playboys of the seven major clans all good? Ye Yu's right hand, which was placed on the table, trembled slightly. Suddenly, the sound of the wooden board falling to the ground was heard. Han Zhong and his friends looked at it carefully, but saw a slap board on the ground.

Ye Yu silently pierced through the wooden board of Cun Yu. Han Zhong and others, including Xia Laowu, who was crying for justice, all their eyes widened. How could this be possible? Looking at Ye Yu's eyes again, there was a bit of inexplicable awe in flattery. What would happen if this palm was slapped on him? No one dared to boldly ask for a try.

If they knew that Ye Yu's skill was only 30% of his usual skills at this time, they would probably have a more exciting expression.

"How many prisoners in this prison are from the seven clans?"

"Many, they account for at least 70%, and..."

Before Han Zhonghua could finish his speech, Zhang San, who was sent to buy food and drinks, came back, holding a food box in his hand. The servant in the restaurant behind him was carrying two large jars of wine. Although the food box was not opened, the fragrance was overflowing. Ye Yu suddenly felt a little roaring in his stomach.

Han Zhong, Xia Laowu and others quickly put the wine and food on the table, some people poured wine and some people handed the chopsticks, and after all this, they stood respectfully on the side.

"What do you mean?" Ye Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the prison guard who was "standing military posture".

Han Zhong and Zhang San were shocked. Could it be that the general was not satisfied with this? Looking at the "slap groove" on the table, sweat broke out on their foreheads?

"I'm sitting, you stand, I'm eating, you're watching, do you think I'm embarrassed?" Ye Yu was really not used to the life of this old man. "If you don't mind, sit down for me."

The rumored Demon Ye is so easy to talk to? None of these prisoners could tell Ye Yu's thoughts, so they didn't mind. Although they sat down, their butts were just facing the stool.
Chapter completed!