"I am just a cousin. I want him to live a long life, but I don't want him to be too lonely here during this period."

Yang Ruoqing's voice sounded next.

"Master Warden, can you help me?"

As he spoke, Yang Ruoqing put something wrapped in a handkerchief into his hand.

The warden was surprised, lowered his head and lifted up a corner of the veil.

A ray of golden light shot into the warden's eyes.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, and when he opened them again to take a closer look, he was shocked.

There was a thick stack, and surprisingly, it was all filled with gold leaves!

Gold leaves made of gold!

"This this……"

The warden could not describe his mood at this moment.

Even if I die in this place for the rest of my life, my total salary for the rest of my life will probably only amount to this golden leaf.

And now, in his hand, he holds at least ten gold leaves.

Ten lifetimes, ten lifetimes of money!

If you can’t spend it all yourself, your son, grandson, and three generations can’t spend it all!

Is there anything else you can’t agree to?

"Don't worry, Miss Yang, I will arrange it myself and make sure everything is done properly!"

The warden carefully collected the gold leaves and held them close to his body, his eyes shining with the light of gold, showing his loyalty to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled, nodded, and left the prison under the respectful escort of the warden.

As she walked back to the inn, a faint smile appeared on her lips.

Money can make the world go round.

Money is really a good thing. When you have a certain amount of money, you can really become a god, and there is nothing you can’t buy!

These more than ten golden leaves were from a trip to the mountains behind the village when she left Changping Village.

I grabbed a handful in the cave where the Daliao Prince's treasure was hidden and came to Yuncheng.

There was a thick layer of gold leaves in the cave.

Yang Ruoqing had never thought of touching the gold leaves there before, because that treasure was to be kept as a reserve resource for Tang Yazi to raise his troops northward and help the Tuoba clan regain the imperial power of Liao Dynasty in the future.

This time was an exception, so I grabbed a handful and took them with me.

Look, the warden was bribed into submission.

She didn't care at all about the 40% of the restaurant's dividend that Yang Wenxuan took away, because what she lacked most now was money.

What she was dissatisfied with was Yang Wenxuan's behavior, which was despicable, calculating and conspiratorial.

Therefore, regardless of the cost, Yang Wenxuan must be rectified.

Well, next, Yang Wenxuan suffered a lot.

Hahaha, cool!

…

After the warden returned to the cell, he dug into his own pocket and distributed some coins to several of his men.

The subordinates were really surprised tonight. First they were rewarded by Yang Ruoqing, and now they are rewarded by the boss.

If you spend the reward money tonight, it will be enough to cover their monthly salary.

You can dress the girl you like, and give your father-in-law a glass of wine.

Buy meat and fish for the elders and toys for the children.

You can go to a gambling house to make two bets, go to a brothel to buy rouge for the girl you like, there are many things you can do...

The warden gave some instructions to several of his men, regarding the new prisoner Yang Wenxuan.

This cell is their territory. When prisoners enter here, unless the prisoner has a terrible background, they dare not move easily.

Otherwise, if you enter here, you will fall into the palms of a few of them. You will live if you want, and you will die if you want.

Even if you are dead, you can just find an excuse and cover it up by acting like you are afraid of committing suicide. This is not only uncommon in the prison here, but also common in other prisons in Daqi.

This is an unspoken rule that cannot be broken, and everyone in the know understands it.

Before Yang Ruoqing was halfway to the inn where she was staying, the warden had carefully selected several inmates for Yang Wenxuan and sent them to the cell where Yang Wenxuan was being held.

These inmates have been in this cell for several years, and they have all been sentenced to ten or twenty years.

The warden didn't care about the crime he was charged with when he came in. He only knew that these people were extremely vicious on the one hand.

But in front of them, the jailers, they were just dogs wagging their tails begging for mercy.

Now, after the warden talked to those people, he put them into the cell where Yang Wenxuan was.

From this night on, Yang Wenxuan's nightmare began.

Beatings, humiliations, and all kinds of imaginable and unexpected torture methods were performed in this cell like a revolving door.

Yang Wenxuan’s screams, curses, resistance, struggle, fear...

Even the dignity of men...

Starting tonight, it will be completely destroyed.

Having enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the first half of his life, he toyed with the lives of those weaker than himself in the midst of applause.

Tonight, all retribution befell him.

…

That night, Yang Ruoqing had a good sleep.

That night, the old man of the Yang family suffered from insomnia.

The next day, over in Licheng, the chief steward of the Nanwang Mansion arrived in Yuncheng in person and came to the Yang Mansion.

The old man of the Yang family seemed to have found a backbone and told the butler about the situation again.

When he heard that Yang Wenxuan was actually imprisoned, the chief steward was also a little annoyed.

"What's going on with that county guard? I've obviously written a letter to him and made it very clear, telling him to just turn a blind eye to your Yang family's affairs."

"Why is this idiot still trying so hard?" the butler said, twirling a bunch of beard on his chin.

The old man of the Yang family is over seventy years old, and everyone in the Yang family has to bend down to talk to him.

Old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong also had great respect for the old man of the Yang family before the incident of seizure of family property broke out.

I think he is highly respected and is the signature and backbone of the Yang family.

But at this moment, the old man of the Yang family bent his spine deeply and stood in front of the housekeeper who was more than ten years younger than him, just like a follower.

"Butler, I thought you didn't have time to write to the governor of Yuncheng, but it turns out you have already written it?" the old man of the Yang family asked pretending to be surprised.

On the side, a junior couldn't help but interjected: "The county guard doesn't take your words seriously, the chief steward, does he? This is no longer causing trouble for our Yang family, this is no longer giving trouble to you, the chief steward."

His face..."

The chief steward raised his eyelids and glanced at the person who was speaking, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

Seeing this, the old man of the Yang family quickly turned around and scolded the junior: "The chief steward knows what he wants, so why do you want to talk more? There are no rules, just step aside and shut up!"

The junior shrank his neck and retreated to the back of the crowd, not daring to say anything anymore.

Here, the old man of the Yang family looked away and apologized carefully to the big housekeeper: "They don't understand the rules. I hope you don't have the same experience as them. If there is any conflict, I will apologize to you on their behalf!"
Chapter completed!