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Chapter 207: Not Bi Gan(1/2)

"If we get things done, let him have a way out."

Looking at the back of the cell leader, Zhang Heng said to Frog God.

After all, Fu Tianchou is not a small character. If he disappears in the Penal Department Prison, the jailers and prison bosses on duty will lose their heads.

When the investigation came back, the prison boss bore the brunt. If the Frog God didn't help him move his family and live in another place anonymously, the only thing waiting for him would be death.

"I also have this idea, but now..." Frog God sighed: "As the Clay Bodhisattva crosses the river, I cannot protect myself. I can only do my best in many things."

Zhang Heng was silent.

The Frog Temple has been demolished, and Laowa is having a hard time now. If he hadn't stepped forward, the Frog God would not have cared about Fu Tianchou's affairs at all.

After all, for him, movement is worse than silence.

Fu Tianchou's matter is just a small matter, the real big problem is Buddhism and the aristocratic family.

"It makes things difficult for you."

Zhang Heng felt this.

"Can't talk about it."

Laowa smiled and said: "Fu Tianchou is a loyal man. It is better to be alive than dead. Besides, without your protection and reminder, my daughter would have been kidnapped by the monks of Jinshan Temple. Even I myself would probably die too.

In the conspiracy of other demon kings, with this connection, how can I not contribute."

It's difficult to say that it's actually not difficult at all.

Zhang Heng asked Laowa to take action because Cui Hongjian was involved.

Laowa would help because he valued Zhang Heng's strength and past friendship.

You help me, I'll help you, that's what friends are.

After these days, Laowa deeply felt that it was difficult for him to defeat Pudu Cihang and Fumen with just two fists.

As a result, calling in foreign aid is a top priority.

Where will the foreign aid come from?

He could not trust any of the aristocratic families. The only people he could rely on were the royal family, the loyal people in the court, and the Taoist sects who might lend a helping hand.

With Zhang Heng around, Fu Tianqiu could be considered half one of his own.

There is no chess to play now, so rescuing him cannot be said to be a clever move.

"Brother, can you trust this prison boss?"

Cui Hongjian stood aside, a little worried: "You won't report it to the prison captain of the Ministry of Punishment, right?"

"Won't."

The Frog God shook his head: "This man is extremely filial. I saved his mother, and he would not betray us even if he died. What's more, the first thing I said when I met him was to ask about his mother's physical condition. There are two reasons for this.

Meaning."

Which two meanings.

First, I saved your mother, now it's time for you to repay me.

Second, your mother is still here, so you have to think twice about some things. You need to know that God’s power is like the sea and God’s grace is like prison.

The prison boss is just an ordinary person.

There are not many choices left for him. There is no talk of kindness, only benefits.

What can he get from informing him? Appreciation from the superior officer, reward of silver coins, promotion from the position of prison chief, and making him a prison captain, not much more.

Pay it forward.

After informing him, it would be nice if he could capture the Frog God, but if he couldn't capture him, the revenge of a demon king who had built a palace, built a temple, and flourished in the capital for hundreds of years was not something a prison boss could bear.

on the contrary.

If you help Frog God, what can you get?

First of all, it can fulfill the gratitude and righteousness of the past, and secondly, if you don't die after completing this matter, the benefits you will get are unimaginable.

For many people, death is not terrible. After death, you will be a good man again after eighteen years.

What's terrible is that you can't be rich and famous, and you won't be willing to die like this.

Now two roads lie before us.

One was a whistleblower, served as a prison lieutenant, and was hunted down.

One is to climb a high branch and get a good reputation. It’s you. What will you choose?

An hour later.

The prison head came back alone and gave his own answer: "My benefactor..."

The cell leader knelt down on one knee, full of melancholy: "I have met Master Fu, but he said that he was not guilty and did not need to escape. On the contrary, if he escaped, he would be guilty. He also said that he would wait for the emperor's decree. If the emperor does not issue the decree,

, he would rather die in prison and use his life to influence the emperor, than live in an ignoble existence and do something that would disgrace his status as Minister of the Ministry of War."

"this..."

The frog god looked at Zhang Heng.

Before Zhang Heng could speak, Cui Hongjian on the side said: "That's right, my father-in-law is upright and has a great heart for the country and the country. He will not escape even if he can. Otherwise, it will be easy to escape, but it will be difficult to return to the court. No matter what he does in the future

No matter how much he makes amends, he will never be able to erase the label of a fugitive from justice."

Zhang Heng thought about Fu Tianchou in the movie.

This man is rather pedantic, and is as martyr as Gan.

He has the ability, but he is not tactful. He is devoted to serving his country and his emperor, and he takes his own life and death very lightly.

It was expected and reasonable that he would choose this way, but they took life and death too seriously.

"Prison head, can you let me meet my father-in-law?"

Cui Hongjian no longer thinks about rescuing Fu Tianchou, but he just doesn't feel at ease without seeing him.

"This won't be a problem."

The prison head agreed wholeheartedly, and then said: "I will be on duty tonight. If Mr. Cui wants to, you can follow me to the Prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

Cui Hongjian looked at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng brought him here this time just to settle his matter, and immediately expressed his position: "I will go with you."

After saying that, he raised his hand to Lao Wa and said, "Mr. Qing, I'm going to go to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment first. You can rest in peace and recover from your injuries. We'll talk about it later."

The frog god nodded.

He personally sent Zhang Heng and the others outside the well, and warned before leaving: "In addition to Pudu Cihang, there are many masters in the capital who are rooted in the six tribes and belong to aristocratic families. Don't do anything. Retreat immediately. Don't be reluctant to fight.

So as not to attract the siege of the Three Dukes and the six ministers."

Zhang Heng nodded silently.

Although he didn't know what level of masters the Taisong Dynasty's Taishi, Taifu and Taibao were.

But come to think of it, each of them must be a literary and martial arts cultivator who has entered the palace, and they must have two brushes in their hands. He will only fight with these high officials in the capital city when he is full and has nothing to do.

Don't talk about it from afar, if it attracts the suppression of the True Dragon of Luck, even if you have the Taiping Sword in your hand, it won't be a blessing.

"The Ministry of Punishment Prison in Kaifeng Prefecture is four hundred years old."

"When it comes to defense, it's okay to defend against ordinary people and low- to mid-level monks, but it's impossible to defend against those who are too strong."

"But generally speaking, there won't be any trouble in this regard."

"When people from the Buddhist and Taoist families commit crimes, the Buddhist and Taoist sects will naturally take action."

"Going down, the demon king and the ghost king are committing crimes. It is easy to drive them away, but it is difficult to kill them. It is even harder to capture them alive."

"The last time a demon king was arrested was eighty years ago. At that time, it took the sect's mansion, six ministries, and the imperial army to subdue him. He was not imprisoned, but was directly killed in the Ancestral Temple and sacrificed to heaven and earth."

The cell leader led the way, while Zhang Heng and Cui Hongjian followed behind.

They did not go through the main entrance of the Penal Department Prison, but the side entrance. In the past, water tankers and grain trucks used to go here.

But even at the back door, at first glance, there are many outposts and hidden sentries.

Zhang Heng raised his eyes and took a look.

The soldiers on duty here are wearing black armor, and they are obviously from the Forbidden Army. They all carry spears and crossbows on their backs, and have firm eyes. They are obviously martial arts practitioners.

"Old Fei, are you hiring someone to repair the cell again?"

The leader of the forbidden army guarding the door looked very familiar with Fei Laotou, and he greeted him even though he was far away.

"Yes, the drain in the water prison is blocked. Find two people to clear it."

Fei Laotou stepped forward, stuffed a jade wrench into his finger, and whispered: "These two are our brothers. A friend has been arrested. Come and visit us. Please be accommodating."

"There has been a strict investigation recently, so be careful and don't make it difficult for me."

Holding the jade wrench, the leader of the imperial army waved his hand: "In rags and ragged clothes, two maintenance masters, no contraband, permission to let go."

Move the fence and untie the chains.

Once the door opens, you have passed the first level of entering the Penal Department Prison.
To be continued...
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