The inspector's yamen has never detained so many prisoners. Chu Chenggui sent the idle Bai Jun away and was about to ask if he wanted to make some preparations for tomorrow's seal. Han Xiufeng stood at the door of the lobby and said, "Chenggui, who asked me to separate the detention? I'll lock up a room that I took today, and the three who surrendered themselves to one room."

"Master Han, we have six classes."

"Stop talking nonsense, just shut it down anyway!"

"Wow." Chu Chenggui didn't dare to ask again, and quickly gathered the criminals in the innermost room in the east and locked the three gambling ghosts who came from the afternoon into the opposite room.

Han Xiufeng signaled Yu Youfu to take the key and said as if nothing had happened: "It's getting late, stay on duty, everyone else should go back, remember to come here early tomorrow."

"Master Han, don't you go to court tonight, so don't ask about the case?"

"I'm a little tired today, so I'll keep it closed first."

"The young man went to see if the jail rice was ready. After the jail was ready, he would bring it to the prisoners for food. I would go back after they were ready."

"Okay, go busy."

...

The class room was very small, with more than a dozen people huddled together, which made Chen Jingjun unable to move.

The windows were sealed and the doors were reinforced with wood. It was not yet dark, but the team room was dark, which was so dark. What Chen Jingjun couldn't stand was that he was holding a stinking dung bucket, and the feces and urine of more than a dozen people could only be pulled in the dung bucket, and he didn't know when the soap archers guarding outside would help him fall.

He was the first to come in. He started to shout for justice since he came in and could no longer shout.

The few people who had just been locked up were lucky. Some shouted at the top of their voices and were grieving, while others smiled and approached the Zaoli archers guarding outside, but the people outside didn't say a word like they didn't hear it.

"Young Master Chen, you arrest us in the yamen but don't review it. What does the inspector mean?"

"I'm not the inspector, I don't know."

"Are you waiting for our family to give money? But there is no one in my family. My old man and mother have long died. I am the only one. Who will give him money?"

"Don't squeeze me, I'm squeezed to the bottom of the wall and can't move."

...

Han Xiufeng walked around outside the class room, but didn't understand a word. He simply nodded slightly to the two archers guarding outside, and then walked into the lobby.

Pan Ergang took stock of today's harvest, and when he saw Han Xiufeng, he said happily: "Fourth brother, I thought they were all paupers, but I didn't expect there were three fat sheep. These were from Chen Jingjun, the west of the city. The pile of silver coins belonged to Chen Hu and Chen Biao brothers in Chentangzhuang. This was the money collected by the Hu family. These silver notes, silver ingots, scattered silver and copper coins were more than 700 taels."

Han Xiufeng sat down and smiled and said, "One sets up a bet, one bullies the market, and the other blackmails the other, and stolen money is naturally indispensable."

It turns out that making decisions for the people can make money. Pan Er couldn't help but smile and said, "I don't know if the guys I'll hold tomorrow have money. If only there were so many tomorrows."

"I think beautifully. I have to take all the hob meat tomorrow. Even if I get some money on weekdays, I will be spent on it." Han Xiufeng signaled him to put away the money, and looked through the list and asked, "Changsheng, have you ever seen Li Xiucai?"

"When I saw it, I went inside and took a look as soon as I came back. He was comfortable and slept in the room in broad daylight." Pan Er put the silver coins into his purse and then said, "I asked the archer guard at the door. The archer said he hadn't seen him for a day, and probably hadn't left the inner house for a day."

"He was so calm."

"Fourth brother, are you saying he wants to waste time with us?"

"Well," Han Xiufeng put down the list and sighed: "The official who is in a stalemate, he plans to waste our time and leave and continue to do his books. And it will not be wasted. I said yesterday that I would give him fifty taels of silver a year."

Pan Er couldn't help asking: "Fourth brother, why don't he let him go with his bedding? It's not a big deal to keep it like this. Our money didn't fall from the sky."

"It is easy to let him leave with a bed, but if he does this, he will hold a grudge and will cause trouble for us outside."

"How big a storm can he, a idler, cause?"

"It's not as simple as you thought. We should be more cautious. We should keep it first. When we gain a foothold, we will find an excuse to let him roll the bed and leave." Han Xiufeng didn't want to talk about this anymore, and suddenly changed his tone: "Changsheng, you don't have to go with the archers to get people tomorrow. It's about to be the New Year, so you can't be unprepared. Go out to the streets to buy some New Year's goods tomorrow. Remember to buy more flour and another 200 kilograms of quicklime."

"What are you doing when buying lime? Do you want to paint the wall?" Pan Er asked in confusion.

"It can paint the walls, but it may also come in other uses."

"Okay, I'll go and inquire tomorrow to see if there are any purchases in the town. If there is no such purchase, go to Jiangyan."

As soon as Pan Er finished speaking, the guards of the door came to report to President Gu of Fengshan Academy for a visit. Han Xiufeng thought that he must have come to plead for Chen Youdao, so he stood up and smiled and said, "Please go to the second hall, Changsheng, go and see if Zhiheng's water boils."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look."

Han Xiufeng was neither used to it nor was reluctant to wear official uniforms. He went to the inner house to change into a cotton jacket. After changing, he greeted Li Xiucai who had just woken up, and then came to the second hall slowly.

President Gu stood up to salute, and Han Xiufeng bowed and replied.

After sitting down and greetings, Han Xiufeng asked bluntly: "Director Gu, I have something to say, are you here for Chen Jingjun, the third son of President Chen's family?"

"I know I can't hide it from Mr. Han," Dean Gu put down the teacup and said helplessly: "Gu has been reading the book of sages for half his life. It is still possible to distinguish between good and evil. The third child of the Chen family was blamed for his own actions by Mr. Han. If it weren't for his long-term friend of Chen Youdao, Gu would have applauded."

"So Dean Gu also thinks Xiufeng did nothing wrong?"

"Why did Mr. Han say this? Mr. Han is very clear about it and uses thunderous means as soon as he takes office. It is really satisfying."

"It is better to go home to sell sweet potatoes than to be an official. These are all things that are part of Xiufeng." Han Xiufeng smiled and then changed the subject: "Director Gu, Xiufeng knows that you are entrusted to be loyal to others, but this matter is really unacceptable. You may not know that Xiufeng had just sent the miser to leave and promised to return the justice of others."

"Master Han, you must do it. If you don't do it, how can you make that kid have a better memory? Gu wanted to ask Master Han to do it, but can you be proud of it when doing it?"

"It's not that Xiufeng doesn't give you face, but that this matter is really unacceptable. Life is at stake. He set up a plan to lure others to gamble, make them lose their money, his wife sells her son, and he has no way out, and commits suicide by jumping into the river. If Xiufeng is favoritism and abuses the law, he will be sorry to the court and the people under his rule. He will not only be sorry to his conscience, but also to the unjust souls who were killed by him!"

"Master Han, if it is really a law, how will you judge the Grand Master of the Imperial Palace?"

"Mr. Zhang is selfless and hates evil, so he will definitely know what the court rules are. A person like him must have a hundred sticks and three thousand miles away."

"Liu Sanqianli, Mr. Han, you are killing that kid!"
Chapter completed!