Luo nine needles

Chapter 196

There are many kinds of cells.

Underground and on the ground, the wooden railings and iron chains are either out of the sun or exposed to the wind and sun.

But they are all rough and simple. They live for prisoners, and the prisoners are not human, like pigs, dogs or livestock.

However, the cells in Prince Jin's Mansion are different.

The clean floor tiles, clean walls, and even the railings of the cell are lacquered. Liu Yan stretched out his hand to touch it, and sighed that the Jinwang Mansion is luxurious, and the cell is also luxurious.

This kind of cell is a room that many poor people outside can't live in.

Liu Yan looked around, knowing that he was dreaming, but when he was arrested and taken into the prison of Prince Jin's Mansion, this was the first sentence he sighed, and then received the first severe beating.

In order to keep the cell clean and free of blood, they were beaten with a wooden stick and their mouth and nose were covered with a wet cloth.

In fact, even if the blood is spilled on the ground, it will not stain the ground. Pots of water are poured over until the blood of people and the ground is washed clean.

The ground looks flat, but there is no water.

It doesn't look like a place where the sun is out, and it doesn't feel humid and hot.

Liu Yan remembered that he still praised this cell when he was half asleep and half awake. This cell was really worthy of praise, and he didn't want to say anything other than praise the cell.

Curse King Jin?no point.

beg for mercy?It doesn't make sense.

There is no meaning in a person's life.

"Of course this cell is fine, it was repaired by my master."

"Although it's just a side effect of building a house, it's absolutely fine."

In the dim darkness, there was a woman's voice, mixed with the sound of hammers beating on the prison posts.

"Hey, it's broken here too, it needs to be repaired."

"It's broken so fast. It hasn't been long. It seems that this cell has been used a lot."

"Hey, how long can you last, let me see if I should wait for you to die before repairing it."

Liu Yan raised his head and looked at her. Before he could see her face clearly, his head suddenly fell and hit the table.

"My lord." The entourage who was dozing against the door was also awakened, and hurried over to ask, "Are you okay?"

Liu Yan stretched out his hand and lightly pressed his head, looking at the room shrouded in morning light, majestic and solemn.

This is not the prison cell of King Jin's Mansion, he has no internal organs bleeding to death, only a slight pain in his forehead.

Then is she still alive?
In the past, I couldn't ask or inquire about other people, but this girl, maybe it's really her daughter, you can ask.

Liu Yan stood up abruptly and walked towards the door.

The follower was startled again: "My lord? Where are you going?"

Liu Yan opened the door, and the autumn morning breeze made him stop.

"It's all right." He said, turned around and walked back, "Have you any breakfast?"

The entourage responded hurriedly, went out to call for people, and brought food over after a while. Liu Yan's food was very simple, a bowl of custard, a plate of salted beans, and a piece of steamed cake.

"Actually, what I said is true." He said while eating, "I used to survive on beans and water, so these beans can really save my life."

The entourage said oh, it was rare for the adults to talk when eating, so he hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Liu Yan looked at the salted beans in front of him: "In order to prevent the prisoners from defecating and getting dirty in the cells of Prince Jin's Mansion, food is almost not allowed."

Give a bowl of things mixed together that can't be seen every day.

He didn't want to eat, and there was no point in eating, since he couldn't live anyway.

"But that person taught me that if you eat the beans in it, you can live." Liu Yan said.

The woman in his dream seemed to appear in front of his eyes again, she was squatting outside the cell, pointing at the bowl of rice with a ruler.

"Eat all the beans and drink the soup. If you eat like this every time, you will definitely not die."

He didn't believe that he couldn't die, so he asked her to see if he could die.

He got up and drank the beans and the sour soup.

Then it was like this every day, except that I ate more and more beans, and the taste of the soup became more and more strange.

Then he survived, and when the king of Jin handed him over to the court in order to express his obedience to the emperor and his benevolence to the people.

The entourage knew that Liu Yan almost died in the cell of Prince Jin's Mansion, and also knew that someone offered a helping hand to save his life, and even more knew that this person was Mo Tu.

Hey, Mo Tu had already entered and left Jin Wang's mansion at that time, so it can be seen that Mo Tu and Jin Wang's crime of collusion is a certainty.

So Liu Yan never mentioned this person to the outside world, and no one knew who this person was. Even the rich man tried to ask for help, but Liu Yan refused.

For so many years, Liu Yan almost never mentioned it.

Why did you suddenly talk about it today?Did you think of your benefactor again?That…….
The attendant looked at Liu Yan's face and asked: "My lord, the rich man came to ask just now, what kind of help does the head need to provide?"

The rich man Gao gave the news about the new head of the Mo Sect, and he was also very puzzled why the lord suddenly left him alone.

Could it be that Huo Lian came here suddenly at that time, in order to avoid being robbed of credit by the Duchasi?But it's not impossible for Dali Temple to avoid Duchasi.

Liu Yan snorted, and seemed to have just remembered this matter: "Go and tell the rich man that the laurel lighting in the Golden Palace is about to begin. This is a major event for His Majesty and the entire court, and there must be no disturbance. I know who he said Whoever it is is already under my control, let him not act rashly, so as not to startle the snake, kill the fish and destroy the net, spoil the great affairs of the court, and add to the crime of the Momen, and their father and son will never get away with it."

The entourage understood, and bowed to salute: "Your Excellency is very worried, I will go and tell them."

The entourage left, and Liu Yan continued to eat slowly.

She has a daughter.

He remembered that she had once complained about her beau.

"He is undergoing an important test, and he has been unable to forge a sword for a long time, and his face has turned ugly with worry. I don't want to have an ugly husband, and what should I do if my child is also ugly."

It seems that her lover's sword has finally been forged and passed the test, she still has a good-looking husband, and the daughter she has in mind is not an ugly baby.

He couldn't help laughing.

Although I don't know whether she is alive or dead in the affairs of King Jin, but she must have lived happily before that.

……

……

The next day, under the worried eyes of Wei Dongjia and others, Qixing calmly returned to Xiu Neisi.

"Ah Seven." Liu Tongshi waved to her with a cup of tea in his hand, "A new batch of materials has arrived."

Qixing was a little surprised: "It's so fast, it's not rumors..."

They said that there was going to be an accident in the inner library, and they thought that there would be chaos and no one would take care of it.

Liu Tongshi smiled: "I don't know if something goes wrong, but it's a good thing for us anyway."

Although it is said to be a project of the Ministry of Industry, the materials are all in the field controlled by the inner treasury. These eunuchs are the emperor's servants, and they are extremely difficult to deal with.

In order to get the material smoothly, Liu Tong has been making connections with them a lot.

"Fuquan felt that a disaster was imminent, and begged his grandpa to tell his grandma everywhere, but the eunuchs whom he respected all had a strict tone and refused to reveal anything, only letting him do things well."

Fuquan can only do things carefully, in order to save a chance for redemption.

So their work and materials were received unimpeded.

Qi Xing also smiled: "That's good." He asked again, "Master Liu from Dali Temple didn't..."

"Come to check the internal library again?" Liu Tongshi smiled and shook his head, "No, Mr. Liu can't take care of such small things. Although Mr. Liu will no longer participate in the formulation of the questions, he can't just sit back and relax when it comes to the important matter of Jin Luan's ordering of laurel. .”

Yes, the Golden Palace Diangui is coming soon.

Qixing looked towards the imperial city.

(End of this chapter)