: Traveling again in the old place

"Tan Zong?" Han Yishen couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this name. Then he spoke out in surprise and asked Wang Ren anxiously: "Then Tan Zong is just a disciple, how can he understand these things? Could it be that Sun Yan taught him?"

"There is no need to think too much about these. It is useless to think too much. It is better to put it aside first." Wang Ren shook his hand, but he couldn't give a suitable answer, so he had to change the topic: "The current situation is, what should we do if Tan Zong wants to check the money for water conservancy?"

"In this way, this money cannot be moved for the time being." Han Yishen knew the elegant meaning when he heard the legend, and immediately understood Wang Ren's concerns, so he frowned and said: "That's the calculation, the money in our mansion is probably not enough for Master Wang."

"That's the reason." Wang Ren nodded: "Zuiren said that he wanted to meet Tan Zong this morning. He hasn't come back so late, and I don't know what the situation is. If Tan Zong can convince him and let him delay for a while, it would be best. In two days, there will be money to pay, so we can deal with it."

"Sir, in my foolish opinion, I'm afraid I'm not looking forward to this matter." Han Yishen casually obsessed Li Zuiren and said, but immediately changed his mind: "Then Tan Zong is now in a villain's success. How can he know how to give in? In addition to the relationship between others, I'm afraid he already hates us to the core. It's almost impossible for him to give in a little."

Wang Ren actually knew this truth, but he had no other thoughts, so he had to speak like this. At this time, since Han Yishen said it, Wang Ren took advantage of the situation and spoke to Han Yishen: "Since that's the case, Lord Chen is afraid that Mr. Han will say something."

"I don't have to worry, sir." Han Yishen said this and couldn't help but boast: "I'll go to meet Lord Chen and talk about the pros and cons, and I must advise him to take out this money first."

"Then please let Mr. Han go this trip." Wang Ren sat back to the back desk, picked up a brush and wrote a letter. He handed the letter to Han Yishen, and Wang Ren personally led Han Yishen out of the door.

As soon as they opened the door, the two saw Wang Ren's wife Wang Li wandering in front of the door.

"Madam." Han Yishen quickly greeted Wang Li, and then immediately refused Wang Ren and left alone.

After entering the study room, when Han Yishen walked away, Wang Li said, "Master, do you really care about anything else?"

After hearing this, Wang Ren first ignored her silently. However, seeing that Wang Li was not allowed to reply, he had to frown and said, "I said it was just not care. Since he was so bold that he dared to openly buy people to commit crimes, he was still afraid of being imprisoned! It would be good if this happened this time. If you stay in it for a month or two, you will be honest after you come out. At that time, you will take him back to your hometown and go to Dingmen to have a marriage to make your heart calm."

Seeing Wang Ren’s ruthlessness, Wang Li couldn’t help crying, “Master, my sister has kept such a flesh and blood. Before she died, she told me to take care of her love. Now that I have caused trouble, if you think there is something wrong with the love, then it’s better to lock me up together, so as to save the future when I see my sister in the underworld. When my sister asks me, I have nothing to say.”

Seeing Wang Li's unreasonable riot, Wang Ren couldn't help but get upset: "Now is the critical moment. If you really felt sorry for your son, you shouldn't have advised me to let him go out. Now that you have caused trouble, you have to let him learn this lesson so that you won't make any more trouble in the future. After a few days, when it's time to let him come out, I will naturally let him come out. Why are you making fun of me?"

Then, he said kindly to Wang Li, "You go back first, I will be free to care."

Seeing that Wang Ren was so sure, Wang Li couldn't say anything. Even if his wife had been so old for so many years, her daughter was so old, but she knew Wang Ren's temperament very well. She was still thinking about Wang Dong in the prison, so Wang Li had to leave with all her heart in the end.

Wang Li's son was walking to the door, and suddenly Wang Ren's voice came from the room: "There is more than one in the prison, and isn't Chen Zifu's son staying inside, why are you anxious?"

Wang Li was stunned, and then he immediately understood the meaning of Wang Ren's words and said happily: "I understand, sir, please be content."

After a long time, when Wang Li walked out of the yard, a leisurely and complicated sigh finally came from the room.

"You must watch this person well, don't let him run away." Tan Zong told Li Fasan again and then got into the car called by Li Fasan. The person who drove the car was the old Huangtou, who had met with Tan Zong.

"We are really destined to be." Old Huang head spoke authentic dialect and showed his yellow teeth when he smiled: "However, the old man doesn't have a ox cart for you today. If you want to sit, he will sit on these four-wheeled carts."

But Tan Zong smiled at the old secret words and couldn't help but respond: "The four-wheeled ones must be more comfortable than the two-wheeled ones at the time. You don't know that the car was so bumping into my mind."

"I think you like that tone." Old Huangtou laughed a few times, then raised his whip, and heard a "pop", but Old Huangtou made a loud whip in the air.

Because the sweating medicine that Old Man Li replaced was not weak, Tan Zong slept for three or four hours, or seven or eight hours, but it was past four o'clock in the afternoon. However, because the rain clouds in the sky were pressing heavily, the sky had not changed much, and it was still generally dark, which made people feel very depressing.

Tan Zong looked at the spring swallows flying in the sky, knowing that the water in the air should not be high, and the rain did not come so quickly. He could not wait for a day or two, so he felt a little more relaxed.

After chatting with the old Huangtou, he went outside the prison without realizing it. After paying the car and thanking the old Huangtou, Tan Zong took out the nameplate. Although the prison guards looked surprised, they did not dare to stop Tan Zong and had to let him in. However, some smart people trotted to report to the warden of the prison, Wang San.

"Sir, follow me... be careful." Cui Yuan was still the one who led Tan Zong this time. However, compared with the previous few days, Cui Yuan, who learned about Tan Zong's new identity, did not feel proud of the slightest except for the unconcealed surprise in his eyes.

According to common sense, with the kindness that Cui Yuan left behind a few days ago, he should have been excited when he saw Tan Zong.

Tan Zong remembered that if it weren't for Cui Yuan's secret reminder, he wouldn't have noticed Wang Dong's move in prison at the first time. Although the opportunity to escape from the disaster that time was inseparable from Tan Zong's usual wits, Tan Zong still remembered Cui Yuan's kindness.

"Tao Cui, do you want to change a place?" Tan Zong asked simply.

With Tan Zong's current status, Xu Cuiyuan, a ninth-rank official, dare not say anything, but it would not be difficult to replace Cui Yuan with a more lucrative yamen. Especially now, the tax auditor's office was almost caught by Tan Zong from top to bottom. Even if Tan Zong wanted to get three, it would not be difficult for four people to go in.

Who would have thought that Cui Yuan was so ignorant that he just smiled at Tan Zong, and then simply refused: "Cui Yuan thanked him for his kindness. But Cui Yuan was used to being in this prison. If he asked me to change places, Cui Yuan wouldn't be able to adapt."

Tan Zong was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that Cui Yuan was not at all moved, so he couldn't help but look at Cui Yuan Gao a little - whether it was deliberately pretending to get high scores, or if he was really so arrogant, Tan Zong thought it would be good to be able to make this expression.

"Since Head Cui doesn't want to do so, then let it go." Tan Zong couldn't have any grudges, but instead said in a harmonious voice: "If Head Cui comes to me one day, he will come to see me. I dare not say that the tax authorities are still OK."

"Then Cui Yuan will remember it first." Cui Yuan turned around and bowed to Tan Zong and said, "I might really bother Duke Ya Yuan in the future."

When Cui Yuan finished speaking, he had already gotten off the stone stairs. Perhaps because it had rained, the ground of the prison was a little wet, especially the place where straws were piled up, which had already begun to emit a musty smell.

However, Tan Zong did not feel that he needed to avoid it at all, but followed Cui Yuan, who was leading the way, and after a few turns, Cui Yuan finally stopped in front of a special cell.

This cell is of great nature, and the surrounding area is full of open areas. There are only some dilapidated pieces of rags on the open space, and some spare hay is piled up. Although the cell has been covered with hay and sprinkled with quicklime on the ground, Tan Zong can still see how bad the conditions are - it must be noted that this is compared to the living environment of the young men in this cell on weekdays.

However, what made Tan Zong feel dazzling was the quilts on the hay - it was really too dazzling.

If I hadn't wanted to make things difficult for Cui Yuan, I was afraid that Tan Zong would have called someone to move all these brocades away.

"Young masters, we're meeting again." Tan Zong clapped his hands, but showed a malicious smile at the playboys: "Congratulations to you for having the opportunity to visit our Nanjing Prison, which can be regarded as experiencing the lives of those ordinary people. Well, especially Mr. Wang, do you think your prison conditions are okay?"

Huaying was the most reckless and unbearable, so she immediately replied: "Tan Zong, don't be proud. You have memorized me now. When I go out, I will definitely make you look good!"

"Young Master Hua, do you take this seriously?" Tan Zong was not angry at all, but just joked: "I am a sixth-rank guerrilla guerrilla in the Supervision Office. If you speak like this, can I determine that you are trying to threaten me with force?"

Huaying couldn't help but stagnate after being said by Tan Zong. The situation is stronger than others, and even if these dandy players combined, they are probably not as strong as Tan Zong alone. How could Huaying be qualified to argue?

"Don't worry, my grandpas. I guess you will be out one day. But now, you guys should be here to bear some burden. As for those chicken bones, etc...." Tan Zong glanced at the broken bones thrown outside the fence, and couldn't help but show a three-point disdain on his face: "I think these things will be exempted for the time being. Do you think so, Master Wang?"

When he heard the report from the young master, Wang San, who came here specifically, was stunned on the spot when Tan Zong asked this. He really said it was OK, and it was not OK.
Chapter completed!