Just let it go so easily?
After a moment's silence, Jiang Lingyu said, "There are still some unsolved suspicions in this case. I will go and conduct a thorough interrogation!"
After saying that, he strode towards the dungeon.
…
Inside the dungeon.
Tian Luowen was sitting at a small table reading a book. Although he was wearing prison uniform, he did not feel like he was in jail at all.
He was confident that the Dali Temple would not be able to convict him.
From the beginning to the end, he never did anything, it was just that the people under him had dirty hands.
Ding-Dong...
The warden opened the door of the cell.
Tian Luowen calmly put down the teacup, stood up and straightened his clothes.
When he turned around confidently, the jailer spoke coldly,
"Take him to the prison."
“…???”
A prison is a place where prisoners are interrogated.
It can be said that most of the stubborn prisoners in Dali Temple Prison started talking from there.
Tian Luowen had never been there in the ten days since he was imprisoned, but he had heard of it a long time ago.
He panicked immediately, "No...someone has already confessed, what right do you have to interrogate me again!"
"Why?" The warden sneered, "You'll know why when you get there!"
After he finished speaking, he made a face and two jailers immediately stepped forward, covered his mouth and dragged him away.
"Jiang Lingyu, what are you doing! I'm innocent, why are you trying me?"
When he arrived at the prison and saw the room full of torture instruments, Tian Luowen pretended to be calm and questioned.
"Huh? Every prisoner I handle says they're not guilty..."
Jiang Lingyu took out a branding iron from the brazier, slowly turned around, and looked at Tian Luowen with eyes as cold as a sword.
He asked slowly, "How long do you think it would take me to get a stubborn person to speak?"
"You...you've been forced to confess! I will...I will definitely report this to the heavens..."
Tian Luowen tried to remain unyielding, but his legs were shaking and his eyes were filled with tears.
"Ha!" Jiang Lingyu sneered, "Everyone in Kyoto knows the Dali Temple's methods of handling cases. I thought Mr. Tian dared to commit the crime because he had already made preparations."
"It seems that Master Tian didn't remember what I said at the Annan Marquis' Mansion last Mid-Autumn Festival!"
As he spoke, he slowly approached the trembling Tian Luowen, his tone grim.
"Don't worry, Mr. Tian. No one ever dies in the Dali Temple Prison. I will keep you alive and well!"
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