The prisoner was ultimately not transferred successfully and returned to the Dali Temple along the same route.
When they left, there were four healthy officers and a lifeless female prisoner.
When they came back, they were a huge crowd of people, escorting the prison van back to the Dali Temple.
A tattered prison van with a missing corner and a wooden fence stained with blood.
There were two men, two women, and a burly man who looked like he was hanging himself.
The four officers returned injured, their eyes red, as if they had cried a lot.
The four people had a lot of grievances that they couldn't express. They didn't cry at all, they just wanted to cry but had no tears.
But at least they survived the disaster. Although that man was unreliable, he saved their lives after all.
The doctor treated the wounds of several people, and Tiezhu and Su Shien were also among them.
The old doctor looked left and right and concluded that there was really no need to bandage the injuries of the two men.
Han Zeyu, a family member, leaned forward and asked with concern, "Doctor, please hurry up! The wound will heal soon, so how can we bandage it?"
The old doctor was speechless. "So you also know that this is called a minor injury? Isn't this a waste of medical resources?"
Under the sharp gazes of these three people, the old doctor could not withstand the pressure and symbolically wrapped the wound with two circles of white cloth.
Tiezhu raised his big black and white hand and went to his immediate boss to ask for sick leave. If the young master could pretend to be sick and ask for leave, he could do it too!
Zhou Yi was quite busy and was quite surprised to see Tiezhu's appearance.
"Aren't you on leave? Why are you back? And you're injured?"
Tiezhu looked distressed. "I've ruined my vacation just to save the Dali Temple's reputation. I fought the criminals to the death and was seriously injured. I'd like to take a few days off to recuperate at home."
The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched slightly. This guy is so shameless. He has a simple and honest face for nothing.
"I'll give you two days off, enough time for your wound to heal."
Tiezhu held the note awkwardly and muttered, "This is how the Dali Temple treats heroes. It's truly chilling."
Zhou Yi couldn't stand Tiezhu's weird behavior, so he chased him away like a fly.
General Tie is still worried that Tiezhu will be bullied. He really thinks too much.
Not to mention Zhou Yi, even the old couple from the Xu and Tie families might not be able to figure out Tiezhu.
This is an invulnerable scoundrel with a thick skin. He is good at self-adjustment and only picks out what he likes to hear. If he doesn't like to hear, he will just throw it back to you without changing the words.
If you dare to break up with him, he will become shameless. Who can bully such a top-notch person?
Nothing is absolute, because at this moment Han Zeyu is bullying Tiezhu.
"You've made it big, and you've even learned to feign illness and ask for leave. Who did you learn that from?"
Su Shien held up her perfectly bandaged right hand and calmly exited the group chat.
Tiezhu desperately winked, "Young Master, please say something!" Lord Su, Editor Su, Brother Su, Brother En?
Su Shien looked straight ahead. It was useless to call him benefactor at this time.
Han Zeyu was too lazy to pay attention to the quarrel between the two. It didn't matter whether they asked for leave or not, as long as he made sure to get the credit.
Tiezhu was excited. What a great job! A promotion would bring a salary increase.
Tiezhu got a promotion and a raise, but Su Shien has been working for less than a year and hasn't even received his evaluation, so it's impossible for him to get promoted.
Fortunately, he can get some salary increase, and his contribution cannot be denied, and will be recorded in the evaluation file.
Han Zeyu felt sorry for her husband whose elbow rubbed his skin, and she insisted on experiencing the role of a good wife.
She not only feeds him water and food, wipes his face and undresses him, but also wants to help him take a bath and go to the toilet.
Su Shien told him to get out, but Han Zeyu was indignant and left reluctantly.
Su Shien was exhausted. She finally managed to lie down on the bed at night, but Han Zeyu was causing trouble again.
Holding the tea bowl, she slowly approached and said lovingly, "Come, Dalang, take the medicine."
Su Dalang was silent for a long time, and finally spoke with difficulty: "I remember you once told me a story, I think it was called Jin something plum."
Han Jinlian scolded him, "Don't talk nonsense. This is about Liangshan Marsh, the story of three women and one hundred and five men."
Su Shien drank the tea heroically.
"Sure enough, no matter what story comes out of your mouth, it will become unique and interesting."
"What's that smell?"
"The smell of dust."
Han Zeyu was very happy after being praised. This is what it feels like.
The next day, Su Shien returned to the Hanlin Academy to report for leave. He rolled up his sleeves and used his injured arm to complete the work for today and tomorrow. Afterwards, he went to ask for leave from the bachelor.
The Hanlin scholar looked at Su Shien's arm, not suspecting anything, and wondered who he was arguing with again. Could this have turned into a fight?
Su Shien didn't wait for others to ask questions, he just told the story of yesterday's glorious deeds.
The plot is full of ups and downs, and the process is thrilling. If one day, Su Shien unfortunately loses his official position, he can definitely become a storyteller.
Li Tang complimented him, "Editor Su is a man of both civil and military talents, a pillar of the country. Even though he was ill, he insisted on going out to the streets to punish evildoers. How disrespectful!"
Su Shi'en loved to hear Li Tang's sour remarks, and humbly said, "I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. Putting aside my identity as a Hanlin editor, I am also a citizen of Xicheng, and I care about the people. A mere illness can't stop me from serving my country and the people."
Li Tang's first frontal attack ended in failure, and he felt extremely depressed.
Tiezhu's achievements were quickly realized, and next month he would be promoted to the eighth rank, with an additional three taels of silver in his annual salary.
The three outstanding horses went out for a day of running around and had a picnic, and they had a lot of fun.
It’s a pity that he didn’t encounter the horse thief who fell into his trap, so he didn’t make any new achievements.
In terms of rewards based on merit, the greatest contributor would be Han Zeyu, but he has no official position, so it is really difficult to reward him.
You can't give him the seventh-rank title of "Ru Ren", which is usually given to the wives of officials. It doesn't seem appropriate to give it to him.
In fact, Han Zeyu thought it was quite appropriate. No matter who it was given to, it was a symbol of status after all.
If it is given to him, it will definitely play its role to the greatest extent.
Su Shien remembered that there was still a fish that had slipped through the net, and asked him if he planned to release it?
Han Zeyu nodded and said, "So be it!"
"She's no longer a lost fish, but a delicious bait. With her, we might be able to catch a few more big fish."
"Big fish are good, but they're not easy to catch. You should hurry up and improve your abilities. I always feel like life won't be easy."
Han Zeyu sighed. He had the same feeling. As expected, where there are people, there will be disputes, and there will inevitably be some right and wrong.
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