Early in the morning of the next day, Zhou Qingli carried Zhou Zheng's memorial and went to the Xinwang Mansion as usual.
Zhou Zheng is still on leave, and he is not in a hurry to leave the house today, reading quietly in his study.
He has an intuition that danger is approaching.
Perhaps it was inevitable in the chaotic situation, Zhou Zheng read the book quietly with a trace of restlessness in his heart patiently.
When it was about noon, Zhou Ding knocked on the door and came in, holding a bowl of soup in his hand, and said with a smile: "Second Uncle, I heard someone say that you didn't eat and made a bowl of soup for you."
Zhou Zheng hurriedly got up, took it, and said, "How dare I bother my sister-in-law?"
Zhou Ding glanced at the book on Zhou Zheng's desk, and said with a smile: "Don't bother me, then you find someone to bother me."
Zhou Zheng suddenly had a headache. This is to protect the rhythm of the media, and he quickly said: "Yeah, I know it in my heart."
Seeing Zhou Zheng's a little nervous expression, Zhou Ding's smile became more and he approached a little bit, and said in a low voice, "If you don't like that Shangguan lady, I will introduce one to you. It's also a scholarly family and a knowledgeable one."
Zhou Zheng had the most headache on blind dates, and he smiled and said, "Miss Shangguan is pretty good. By the way, sister-in-law, where did the eldest brother go?"
Zhou Ding pursed his lips and said, "Okay, I won't urge you. Your eldest brother has gone to the Imperial College, and there is an old professor's birthday."
Zhou Zheng hummed and said, "Sister-in-law, I remember you still have a younger brother in your family?"
Zhou Ding said strangely: "Yes, you should have seen it at the wedding."
Zhou Zheng had some impressions, smiled, and said: "I have seen it."
Zhou Ding looked at Zhou Zheng suspiciously, thinking that he had nothing to look for, and said: "Then you read a book, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."
Zhou Zheng watched Zhou Ding leave, and he was relieved.
Sitting in a chair and thinking about it, I couldn't stay at home anymore, and I got out of the door.
Zhou Zheng cleaned up and went straight to the house.
He had just stepped out of the gate, and before he took two steps, three people came to meet him.
All three of them are in regular clothes. One of them has a cold expression and piercing eyes. The other two are followers.
"Zhou Yushi, He Qitu in the Xing Department, come with me." The visitor said directly in front of Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng's eyes moved slightly, without doubting his identity, and said, "Catch me?"
He Qitu looked cold, and seemed to have a sarcasm, and said: "Zhou Yushi doesn't think I am one of those government servants, right? Are you planning to let the court servants of the Metropolitan Procuratorate come, or put on your name as a supervisory official?"
Zhou Zheng didn't move, and looked at He Qitu quietly.
If the Xing Department or Shuntian Mansion came with a group of yamen, it was mostly a bluff, which could be resolved with a little bit of means, but He Qitu in front of him was obviously not.
It doesn't matter whether it is looking for someone or moving out of the name of the supervisory official.
This person came with someone's "Shangfang Sword".
"Hurry up, can't you wait?" Zhou Zheng said lightly.
He Qitu snorted and said, "Do you think you are worthy of an adult's action? You are just the result of the above compromise. Let me go honestly. Gansu Town has already chosen a place for you, thinking about how to die."
The so-called'guarding the frontier' is actually a reprieve. Once you get there, you will die within ten and a half days.
After listening to him, Zhou Zheng vaguely understood that Er Cao must give in. He, the troublemaker, became a victim.
Zhou Zheng glanced around, wondering if the people from Meng Hezhou followed, thought for a while, and said, "Can I explain something to my family?"
He Qitu said: "Yes, anyway, you all want to go on the road together, it's the same whether or not it is the same."
Zhou Zheng glanced at him, turned to the door, and whispered a few words to one of the concierges.
The concierge glanced at the three of He Qitu and said, "Second young master, don't worry, the younger ones have all written down."
Zhou Zheng hummed, turned to He Qitu, and said, "Let's go."
He Qitu smiled, and the three "escorted" Zhou Zheng to the prison of the Criminal Ministry.
Not long after Zhou Zheng left, Liu Liuzhe got the news and ran back hurriedly, looking at the doorman and saying, "What did the second master tell you?"
The concierge was very careful and whispered: "Second Young Master said that he hid a letter in Jiujiang Pavilion. You know where to find it. After you find it, give it to a treasurer He."
Liu Liuzhe listened, turned around and ran away.
Liu Liuzhe was in Jiujiang Pavilion, in the corner of the secret room where Zhou Zhengliu, digging through the sand, found a letter, took it into his arms, and ran straight to the teahouse in Wei Xizhuang.
Liu Liuzhe kept running and found He Qishou, and said anxiously: "Treasurer He, our second young master asked me to give it to you."
He Qishou looked at Liu Liuzhe's panic, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly opened it. After reading it, he opened his eyes and stuffed it back, saying, "I see, after you go back, you will do nothing."
He Qishou hurriedly left without waiting to explain to others.
Liu Liuzhe looked at his back, still anxious.
With this effort, Zhou Zheng has been sent to the prison of the Ministry of Justice.
It is dark and damp, with snakes, rats, insects and ants, and it has a foul smell that is disgusting.
Zhou Zheng's treatment was slightly better and he was detained in solitary confinement, but the general environment was still bad. Zhou Zheng, a person with a slight cleanliness, couldn't help being vomited in disgust several times.
Zhou Zheng looked at the messy, wet'bed', sighed lightly, wiped the grass, and sat down in a corner.
"Hey, what did you commit?" As soon as Zhou Zheng sat down, someone in the cell next door poked his head and asked.
Zhou Zheng turned his head and looked at it. He was a man in his thirties and unkempt, saying, "I offended the court officer."
The man was startled and said, "Courageous."
After speaking, he dared not say more, and then retracted.
Zhou Zheng sat there, frowning, thinking in his heart.
Cui Chengxiu's sudden shot was a bit beyond Zhou Zheng's expectations, but it was not dangerous for the time being, but then it was a little hard to say.
Zhou Zheng's ruling and opposition parties were still a little transparent, and his arrest was silent, and hardly caused any movement.
When the government's various yamen were about to get off work, a middle-aged man appeared tremblingly not far from the gate of the Xing Department, looking back three steps at a time.
Meng Hezhou stood behind him, staring at him indifferently.
The man was terrified on his face, bit his scalp and stepped forward, standing in front of the gate of the Xing Department, tremblingly picked up the hammer and beat the drum.
This knocking immediately shocked many people, and one of the officials came over and yelled, "Who are you? Do you know that the drums of the Criminal Ministry can't be knocked casually?"
The man looked at the yelling officer, then looked around again, and when he saw that there was no one who was free, he became more panicked, and said quickly: "The villain is here to surrender."
The Ya Ya frowned, and said, "surrender, what kind of case?"
This humanity: "Last year's water transport deficit case."
The Yajie was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Didn't that case have been closed last year? It's just that a Si Cao was corrupt, and that Si Cao has already been executed."
The man's face was stiff, and he hesitated: "That's a ghost, I know more about it."
Ya Ya looked at him, his face changed a little, and said: "You come in with me." (End of this chapter)