County Magistrate Tang walked out of the cell, looked back at Ying Wenhai, who was sitting in the cell sulking, smiled slightly, waved to the cell leader, and said: "In the future, when people from the Ying family bring anything, they will all be checked. Anything with words or medicines on it will be checked."

Yes, they are not allowed to be sent in. You decide what to eat. From today on, I want him to be free from illness and disaster. If he is sick, whether it is diarrhea or fever, I will blame you."

The prison chief's face turned bitter, "Sir, this, this is too difficult. This young master is not honest and will go on hunger strike at every turn."

"Don't worry, he won't go on a hunger strike after today," County Magistrate Tang said with a smile, "It feels so good to be hungry."

The prison chief was still not very happy because the Ying family's status was there, and above the Ying family there was the Yizhou Prince's Palace.

He lowered his head and whispered: "If the adults from Yizhou Palace came in person..."

Magistrate Tang glanced at him and said, "How did you do it before? How are you doing it now? Why, you could stop them before, but you can't stop them now?"

The prison boss smiled bitterly, isn't the situation different?

Magistrate Tang said with his hands behind his back: "Don't worry, I won't let you take the risk in vain. Whatever the Ying family sends in, no matter how much or how little, you will eventually divide it among yourself and put everything on me. You just have to guard this door."

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The prison boss then bowed in agreement.

Sure enough, before it was time for dinner in the afternoon, the Ying family brought food boxes over again, but this time, just like the previous few days, they couldn't get in, so they had to entrust the yamen with their things.

Manager Ying was so angry that he asked, "Can't we still go in at noon today? Why aren't we allowed to see you now?"

The prison head said with a bitter face: "You should be in charge. That's because the county magistrate is here. He said that you can go in, so you can go in. Why don't you go to the county government office first and come back with the county magistrate's handwriting? Don't worry.

As long as Mr. Tang agrees, I will open the door immediately and let you in."

Manager Ying was choked. If they could get Magistrate Tang's handwritten letter, would there be any need to talk nonsense to him here?

Just take the young master back directly.

Manager Ying took a deep breath, forced out a smile, stepped forward and took the prison boss's hand, quietly put a money bag into his hand, and whispered: "Please be accommodating, I will only talk to my young master."

Say a few words without wasting any time. In such a short time, as long as you don’t say it and I don’t say it, who knows?”

The prison boss pushed the money bag back and whispered: "Others may not know, but don't you know about our county magistrate? Even if a spider silk falls on the ground, he can tell at a glance that the spider is a male.

It's a mother. She crawled here from nowhere and is going somewhere. Even if you lend me a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare to do anything under his hands."

Manager Ying was so choked that he couldn't speak.

The cell leader whispered: "However, I can't bring people in, but it's not difficult to send things in. If you have anything to give me, I will send it in. If you have any questions, tell me, and I will send it to you."

You just pass it on."

Manager Ying looked at him suspiciously.

He really wanted to believe him, but he was a subordinate of Magistrate Tang, that lord...

Manager Ying thought about it a thousand times, and finally said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that the old lady at home is worried about the young master, so she asked us to bring some food, and we must watch the young master eat it before he can rest assured."

The cell leader immediately smiled and said, "It's easy. You give me the food box and I'll put it in for you. How about I watch him eat for you?"

What could he do? After all that was said, could he still say no?

Manager Ying forced a smile and handed the food box to him. The prison boss smiled and assured him, "Don't worry, I will definitely deliver the food."

The prison boss smiled and watched the supervisor Ying leave, and then he picked up the food box and returned to the prison. This prison was the prison boss's territory. He called two of his confidants, and they took out all the food in the food box and searched carefully.

I searched and finally found a note in a steamed bun.

The prison boss put the chopped steamed bun aside and stuffed it into his trousers without looking at the note. Then he looked at the dishes on the table and sighed, "It was great to be a prison boss in the past. Don't worry about the people who come in now."

Whatever you do, you have to stay there honestly. We won’t say that you are the boss, but you can be the second child. It’s better now. The people who live in the house are the ancestors, and the people who come to see the ancestors are all uncles. You can treat everyone.

Welcome with a smile, alas..."

"Boss, there are also benefits. For example, this food. Where can we usually eat such good food?"

Watching them tearing off a large chicken drumstick from the whole chicken, the prison chief said: "Eat it, eat it, we won't eat it. If you give such greasy food to the ancestors inside, you will have diarrhea before midnight."

The confidant was very curious and asked while gnawing on the chicken leg, "Boss, what do you think the Ying family wants to do, harm their young master?"

"What harm is there? They want to harm us," the prison boss slapped him and said, "If the ancestor in the prison gets sick, just watch him. If his front legs are sick, the Ying family can run away with their back legs."

Come to ask for someone, and when the time comes, your Excellency will come down to investigate..."

The two confidants immediately divided the chicken and said, "Don't worry, boss, we will definitely eat everything on the table and not put any of it in."

"If we can't finish it, we can take it home to our wife and children. We won't put a grain of rice in it."

The prison boss rolled his eyes at them, then picked up a piece of chicken and ate it, hesitating a bit as he ate it, "Do you think the Ying family would have drugged it?"

The confidant almost choked. Looking at the half chicken they had eaten, he hesitated and said: "No, it can't be. After all, he is our young master, isn't he?"

At this time, Magistrate Tang was also eating, but he was eating in Manbao's small courtyard.

This time he came to take a confession. The clerk who followed him sat aside and finished the meal silently, then continued to sort out the confession, and finally handed two pieces of paper to Magistrate Tang.

After Magistrate Tang read it once, he handed it to Bai Shan and Man Bao and said with a smile: "You guys can draw and pledge it."

The two of them looked at it and found that there was nothing wrong with it, but they still showed it to Mr. Zhuang first, and then signed and stamped it with his permission.

Man Bao was very curious, "Master Tang, why do you ask us about Ji Hao's wound? It's been a month."

Magistrate Tang smiled, "What do you think?"

Bai Shan pressed his finger prints and said, "Because?"

He lowered his head and glanced at his confession, and said: "Did Ying Wenhai inflict that injury? That's really treacherous and vicious. If hitting the horse is considered an angry reaction or an accident, then smearing dirt on the silver hairpin

What does it mean if something hurts someone?"

Magistrate Tang smiled and said: "This case cannot be judged by bias. What you know now is only what you saw. You haven't asked Ying Wenhai, how do you know that what you saw is true?"

He said: "If what you see is not true, the conclusions you draw from it will naturally be incorrect."

Bai Shan perked up and asked, "So Ying Wenhai is innocent?"

County Magistrate Tang shook his head and said with a smile: "Look, just based on my words, you have overturned your previous determination. This is also based on bias, which is inappropriate, inappropriate, inappropriate."
Chapter completed!