Chapter 1027 I Dare to Ask the Fisherman, What Are Your Plans Now?

Liu Wei shrugged: "Whether it is related or not requires repeated verification. You cannot say for sure, but if you want to see him, I can let you see him." Liu Wei said, turning around to give orders.

Rong Leng suddenly interrupted coldly: "Didn't the doctor say it's not advisable to move?"

Liu Wei looked at Rong Leng and smiled: "Didn't he only have two broken leg bones? It's not serious, why can't he move?"

Rong Leng's face was expressionless: "It's not easy to connect the bones. If you move them, you might break them."

Liu Wei clicked his tongue and said, "She's quite squeamish," and then said, "It's okay. If it's torn, just reattach it. If it doesn't work, if the leg is chopped off, people in this world won't be able to live without a lame leg. Besides, we can't save him." From now on, I have to live in prison, with food and shelter, it doesn’t matter whether I have legs or not.”

When Rong Leng heard what she said, he didn't stop her anymore: "Then bring her over."

The two of them sang together, but Zhang Yu's heart clenched when he heard it. Seeing that a jailer was actually walking back to the next cell three times, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't, don't touch him!"

Liu Wei looked at Zhang Yu: "Don't want to see him again?"

Zhang Yu gritted his teeth: "To be so cruel to a child, do you still have any humanity?"

Liu Wei laughed out loud: "Are you righteous? But it's still early. Save your justice first. When that kid really can't hold on any longer, it won't be too late to become cynical."

"You..." Zhang Yu felt that the handsome young man in front of him was actually a beast with fangs. He was furious: "Did I tell you that you would let that child go?"

Liu Wei brushed her ears and hair with her plain fingers, her attitude was leisurely and casual: "Then it depends on you, whether you have said enough."

The ensuing interrogation went very smoothly.

Sima Xi, who was hiding in the corner and acted out a play with Mr. Liu, but actually didn't go any further, quietly said to Liu Moyi next to him: "Brother, you are a wise man."

Liu Mo straightened his chest proudly and smiled: "Brother is very smart, and he never makes a draft of his lies. I admire him very much."

Sima Xi nodded: "Even the third prince also accepted your brother's words, which shows your brother's ability."

Liu Mo said: "In the past, the third prince often listened to his elder brother's words in private. There were two people, one monarch and one minister, one military and one civil. The third prince respected his elder brother as a military advisor very much." But he was curious: "It's just that he can use it tomorrow morning. That child is a bait, why does brother want to use a little bit of red to talk about things? It's more or less beating around the bush..."

This Sima Xi knew very well: "Brother Ling must be testing. The other party can expose Dian Hong without any care. Presumably, the personnel inside have been cleaned up. I will lead people to arrest the entire building. I’m afraid I won’t get any clues.”

Liu Mo suddenly understood: "That's it, I'll teach you."

The two chatted for a while, and the interrogation inside came to an end.

When Liu Wei and Rong Leng walked out, Zhang Yu's furious voice could be heard in the distance: "You promised me you wouldn't hurt that child!"

Liu Wei did not look back, but the smile reached her eyes: "Don't worry, I will keep my word!"

Zhang Yu finally felt relieved and sat back in the messy haystack with a sigh of relief.

Outside the cell door, Zhang Feng looked at his younger brother faintly. After receiving an unfriendly glare from his younger brother, he let out a long sigh.

My brother is so stupid. He must have suffered a lot and been bullied a lot in the past few years without being watched by himself.

With this in mind, he hurriedly and quietly gave money to the guards, hoping that they would take care of his brother and provide him with better food arrangements.

Liu Wei walked through the passage and saw Sima Xi and Liu Moyi who were standing quietly on one side. He stopped and said to Rong Leng beside him: "If Fu Hongmei is really responsible for this matter, then maybe we don't need to I’m in a hurry.”

Rong Leng said "hmm" and said: "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman will benefit."

Liu Wei stared at his face: "Then I dare to ask the fisherman, what are your plans now?"

Rong Leng glanced at her and saw the naughty energy in her eyes before he said: "Since you have gained a profit, you are not afraid of getting more profits. My king's plan is not important, but the emperor's uncle's plan is more important."

Liu Wei understood, and tutted repeatedly: "You are so treacherous, don't you plan to exert any effort?" After saying that, a gloating smile appeared in his eyes: "Then, there is no other way, but to work hard, Your Highness."

Rong Leng knocked her on the head: "Don't smile so obviously when you see him."

Liu Wei scratched his messed up hair: "Don't worry, I know what's appropriate."

Fu Hongmei sent someone to steal the things his son had hidden in Qianxifang. This matter, after all, was a household matter between the Fu family and his son. Since it was a household matter, let them solve it themselves. But who would do this? , watch them solve it?

King Quan has nothing to do anyway, so there is no harm in keeping him busy.

Of course, in the end, Fu Hongmei and Fu Ziyan turned against each other, and King Quan succeeded in obstructing them, but Rong Leng came to collect all the benefits. Will the others be dissatisfied?

Liu Wei said that she didn't know much about Rong Leng's thoughts. Basically, she was under great pressure during her recent pregnancy and seldom cared about the father's affairs.

After reaching an agreement with Rong Leng, Liu Wei focused on his younger brother.

Visiting a brothel is a big deal for Liu Wei. It involves dual issues of style and tutoring, and she needs to take it seriously.

So, she led her ignorant brother to an empty cell. She patted her brother on the shoulder, pointed to a square table, a stack of rice paper, and a set of four treasures of the study room that stood out in the cell, and said kindly: "One hundred copies of " "Book of Precepts", when to finish copying, when to leave."

Liu Moyi stared at the thick stack of white paper, his face pale with fear: "Brother, brother..."

"Or do you want me to tell mother?"

Liu Moyi suddenly didn't dare to beg for mercy. He grimaced and his eyes were red: "You can't finish copying in one day."

"Then just copy it for two days." Liu Wei said without mercy: "Uncle Feng will bring you meals and medicine. I will take care of your mother's place. Someone will take you to the place where you sleep at night. Do you have any questions?"

Liu Mo didn't dare to have any questions. He didn't dare to say a word. He sat down shivering and clutched a writing brush.

Liu Wei is not really cruel. She has no time to hurt her brother. She is not willing to let him suffer in prison. His food and medicine will not be cut off. The place where he sleeps at night is the wing of the government office. Basically, he is allowed to copy books in prison. In order to let him have a good memory, she did not dare to let him suffer at all.

After leaving Liu Moyi behind, Liu Wei went to the right cell again.

Not seeing those young men in the cell, she went to the farmland again, and sure enough, she saw a group of people happily working and... singing.

Liu Wei was a little surprised and asked the jailer: "What song are they singing?"

The jailer said: "It was composed by Mr. Liu Sui. I don't know what tune he changed it to. They said it was for singing while working vigorously. They also wanted to teach other prisoners to sing. They said that they couldn't sing the transposition of the second part of the song themselves, so we stopped them. I got off and didn’t let them mess around.”

Liu Wei didn't know what to say. She felt that these young masters had lost their feelings after being in jail. I'm already thinking about prison songs. Will I organize a choir for her tomorrow?