The rise of the poor

Chapter 1022 Marriage in prison
"Hehe, Senior Brother has the guts to do so, is there any lack of safety?"

After hearing Yang Jisheng's words, Zhu Pingan couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, and asked a question in a joking manner, expressing his attitude.Zhu Pingan knew in his heart that Yang Jisheng drove him away because he was worried that he would be implicated by him.

Hit my shield with my spear.

Yang Jisheng couldn't help but wryly smiled when he heard Zhu Ping'an's joke. After he understood Zhu Ping'an's attitude and determination, he no longer stubbornly urged Zhu Ping'an to leave.

"You are Zhu Pingan, the number one scholar? When I saw him today, he was indeed a young man born from a hero. The number one scholar is young and promising. He is rare and fearless of power. Hearing about it is like seeing him once. My servant, Wang Lin, has been friends with Brother Yang for many years. Now he is also a colleague of the Ministry of War.”

Wang Lin, who was visiting Yang Jisheng outside the prison, listened to Zhu Pingan's self-introduction and watched the interaction between Zhu Pingan and Yang Jisheng.

Wang Lin? !
"Ping'an has met Mr. Wang." Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but buzzed his ears when he heard Wang Lin's name, and bowed his hands to meet Wang Lin again, which was a bit more formal and solemn than ordinary salutes.

The name Wang Lin, Zhu Ping'an can be described as thunderous in modern times.

It's not about how many great achievements Wang Lin left behind in history (of course Wang Lin did make a lot of achievements in history), but about his performance in the Yang Jisheng case.Wang Lin not only argued for Yang Jisheng in prison, but also when Yang Jisheng was in prison, Wang Lin had no fear of the situation and betrothed his own daughter to Yang Jisheng's second son Yang Yingji.

When Zhu Pingan read this in modern times, he couldn't help admiring Wang Lin.

did not expect.

It turned out that Wang Lin was the one in history who gave python gall to Yang Jisheng, which made Yang Jisheng's famous historical saying "Jiaoshan has its own courage, why bother with boa snakes!", which made Yang Jisheng's image even taller and stalwart.

Wang Lin!

It's worth the gift.

Zhu Pingan's solemn salute surprised Wang Lin. Didn't he see the salute just now? Why did he salute again? He thought, um, maybe it's because he came to visit Yang Jisheng. Zhu Pingan expressed his gratitude to himself as Yang Jisheng's junior brother. .However, I have been in contact with Yang Jisheng for many years, much earlier than Zhu Pingan. If I want to say thanks, I should also thank Zhu Pingan for daring to visit Yang Jisheng at this moment.

After meeting Wang Lin, Zhu Ping'an came to Yang Jisheng and looked at Yang Jisheng and the prison where Yang Jisheng was in through the prison fence.

At this moment, Yang Jisheng's face was a little pale, but he was in good spirits, but his body was not optimistic. The prison uniform on his body was worn out, and the prison uniform on the hip and back was damaged by the court rod, and there were patches of dried blood on it.

The prison environment is very poor, exuding a pungent smell, the inside is extremely damp, and the inner walls are covered with a layer of moss. There are no beds or bedding in the prison, but there is a pile of mustard in the corner of the prison.The overall sanitation of the prison is very poor. Over the years, there are food residues and excrement residues all over the place, and there are even two or three puddles of foul-smelling, dirty sewage.
its not right.

This prison is wrong.

After noticing this, Zhu Ping'an's expression changed, "Is this prison wrong? This is a civilian prison, right? Senior brother is a famous official, shouldn't he be detained in an official prison?"

In ancient feudalism, there were strict levels, and the prisons also reflected class differences. Prisons were divided into two types: official prisons and civilian prisons. The environment of official prisons was much better than that of civilian prisons. They were relatively clean and hygienic, and they would be equipped with simple mattresses.

However, the prison that Yang Jisheng was in was obviously not an official prison, and even among civilian prisons, it was the worst.

After hearing Zhu Ping'an's mention of this point, Wang Lin said with an angry face, "Zi Hou, you don't know something. Brother Yang's original prison is not here, but an official prison outside. Prison, but not long ago, there was an immoral prisoner named Liu Jia, who transferred Brother Yang to the civilian prison here on the grounds of renovation of the official prison! I argued hard, but it was useless. Instigated by someone!"

"So it is!" Zhu Pingan was very angry when he heard this.

"Hehe. If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be dragons. This is a shabby room, but I am upright. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. Talking and laughing have Jijin (Wang Linzi Ji Jin), Zihou, and no corrupt people. You can recite "The Analects of Confucius" and silently "Spring and Autumn", and you will understand the ancients. There is no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and no labor of case books. Nanyang Zhugelu, Xishu Ziyun Pavilion. Confucius said: 'Why is there such a thing?'." Yang Jisheng, the person involved, didn't care about the dirty and messy prison at all, and he borrowed and adapted an article from "The Inscription of the Humble Room" with a smile to comfort Zhu Ping'an and Wang Lin.

It really deserves to be Yang Jisheng.

Zhu Ping'an admired Yang Jisheng's strong spiritual will.

"Brother, these are stick wound medicine and medicinal wine."

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhu Pingan took out the stick wound medicine, high-grade liquor and medicinal wine that Zhu Pingan bought in the future, and handed them to Yang Jisheng.

"Hehe, thank you Zihou, I, Yang Jisheng, have the guts, but I don't have the medicine." Yang Jisheng was stubborn but not pedantic, thanked Zhu Ping'an, laughed at himself, and took the medicine and wine from Zhu Ping'an , turned around and put it aside.

"Oh, by the way, brother, I suggest that you put away the wound medicine and medicinal wine carefully. They can change the brother's cell today in the name of prison renovation, and maybe they will search the brother's wound medicine tomorrow for inspection. I'm afraid , it will be difficult to deliver medicines in the future." After Zhu Pingan thought of this, he quickly reminded Yang Jisheng and suggested that Yang Jisheng carefully hide the medicines and medicinal wine.

"What Zihou said is true. These villains can really do this kind of thing in order to claim credit for their masters behind them. Brother Yang still carefully put the medicine away and store it in several hidden places."

After hearing Zhu Ping'an's reminder, Wang Lin followed suit.

Yang Jisheng nodded kindly, carefully divided the medicine into three parts, and found a secret place to hide it.

"Lord Wang, it's time for you to visit the prison." At the passage, a jailer poked his head out to remind Wang Lin.

"Yes, I see." Wang Lin said coldly.

"Hey, as long as Mr. Wang doesn't make it difficult for the little one." The jailer retracted his head resentfully.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, Zihou for coming to see me today. It's getting late, Zihou, Brother Wang, you all go back." Yang Jisheng said.

"I have one more matter to discuss with Brother Yang today." Wang Lin said, and then bowed his hands to Zhu Ping'an, "It happens that Zi Hou is here today, so I can be a witness to us. I have a daughter who is about the same age as Brother Yang's son Ying Ji. In the same way, asking yourself and teaching yourself can be regarded as knowledgeable and reasonable, I want them to get married in the future, I don't know what Brother Yang wants?"

Witnessed another scene of history, at this moment, Zhu Ping'an was greatly touched.

Yang Jisheng heard that although he was a tough guy, the corners of his eyes were moistened by Wang Lin's touch. He was imprisoned and precarious, but Wang Lin was willing to betroth his daughter to his son. How could he not be moved? .You must know that Wang Lin's daughter is well-known in the capital for being well-read, up-to-date, elegant, and intelligent. Although she is not up to the mark, the matchmaker has almost stepped down the threshold of the palace.

Although moved, Yang Jisheng shook his head firmly, "Thank you, Brother Wang, for your kindness. It's just that I am dying, so how can a dog be worthy of your love?"

"Brother Yang, why stick to the stereotypes, as long as you don't object, our daughter-in-law's family here will settle this way. Zihou, you have to testify for us. This marriage is settled like this. In-laws, then I will leave first .”

After Wang Lin finished speaking, he turned and left, not giving Yang Jisheng a chance to refuse.

"Brother Wang."

Yang Jisheng looked at Wang Lin's leaving back and was moved to tears.

There has never been a lack of righteous and fearless people in history. Zhu Pingan was deeply moved when he saw Wang Lin's back.

(End of this chapter)