Chapter 102 Gao Zhan
The reason why Dali Temple is feared by the world is not because of the bleak environment, but the mental torture brought to the prisoners by the disparity in status is the most terrible place.

Just imagine, which prisoner here was not in a dignified posture and a beautiful face.

But what about after entering Dali Temple?

Dark, damp, howling, quiet, like a devouring demon, always around you, no one will ever know if it will pounce on you and bite you.

Such an environment can destroy people's hearts even more.

Gao Zhan used to be a high-ranking figure anyway, so the cell he was in was much quieter.

There were no prisoners trained for interrogation on Nether Road, and the entire dungeon was eerily quiet.

From time to time, someone could be heard making shivering noises, as if they were shivering uncontrollably in the freezing cold.

This is a sign of the plague.

The chunky yamen servant walked to the door of Gao Zhan's prison, and saw that his limbs were constricted and his face was blue, as if he had not much time left to live.

I still remember that when the prisoner here was first escorted, he was so imposing and handsome.

Now, it's not so easy to live like a beast.

The yamen servant sighed softly, reached out and touched the bronze key to open the door of his cell, bowed respectfully to the dark place, and hurried out of the dungeon.

In this prison, the more secrets people know, the faster they die.

If you want to save your life, you have to learn to be smart.
Lu Ziyu and Ying Su came out from the dark side, both of them were wearing black cloaks.

Gao Zhan's hands and feet were bound by iron chains, even if he knew the prison door was open, he couldn't move.

But I still wished that someone would rescue him.

The neck was a little stiff and twisted around, twitching from time to time, "Who, who is it?"

He hadn't drank water for a long time, and his voice was hoarse, but there were waves.

Turning over vigorously, his eyes were in a trance, and he could faintly see a pair of embroidered shoes.

"Woman?" Gao Zhan's eyes darkened.

"Master Gao seems very disappointed?" Lu Ziyu knelt down and greeted him coldly.

Gao Zhan was not familiar with this voice, so he could only try his best to open his eyes wide to see the woman who made the voice.

who is it?Who is it?
He had the plague, and his eyes were dimmed.

"It's okay that Mr. Gao doesn't know the little girl, but you should know my father." Lu Ziyu took out two account books from his cuffs and put them on the ground, sneering softly, "My father once worshiped the Minister of the Household Department, and he is the same as Mr. Gao." official position."

Although Gao Zhan was dizzy, his mind was still clear. Being so enlightened by Lu Ziyu, he naturally understood that she was from the Lu family.

"I didn't expect that someone from the Lu family would come to see me?" He pursed his lips mockingly, with a terrified expression on his face.

"A few days ago in Huanyang Tower, when Lord Gao and Lord Lin set up a plot to murder my brother, they must have never expected such a day?" Lu Ziyu stabbed him lightly, so that he could understand his current situation.

But in a few days, can it feel good to fall from the clouds into hell?
Sure enough, Gao Zhan couldn't help coughing after hearing her words, his chest was full of anger.

"This officer is at the end of his rope now, and the Lu family just wants to see a joke?"

"The Lu family has never done anything that would add insult to injury, and today I came here just to seek proof from your lord." Lu Ziyu put the two account books in front of him, and said quietly, "This is the account book of the Ministry of Accounts ten years ago. , but why are there two copies that are exactly the same? And why there are two places in one of which the father has not been named? And where did all the money go? "

Asked three times in a row, every word poked people's hearts.

Gao Zhan's face gradually changed from shock to panic, "How did you get this account book, and what do you know?"

What he did in the past was impeccable, how could someone find out?
"Master Gao, I just want one thing, but you framed my father for what happened back then?"

Gao Zhan pursed his lips and remained silent.

Although his expression flickered, he also knew that he couldn't say a word about it.

Seeing him like this, Lu Ziyu frowned slightly, and continued to speak in a cold voice, "Even if you don't tell me, as long as these two account books are brought to Jing Zhao Yin's residence, the truth will naturally be found out."

However, it will take more time, and it is not guaranteed whether someone will interfere with it.

But no matter how threatened she was, Gao Zhan didn't say a word as if he had lost his popularity.

If it wasn't for his body twitching from time to time, Lu Ziyu would have thought he was dead.

"Lord Gao, do you know how many ghosts you came here on the way to your position as an official? Have you ever dreamed about those civilians and soldiers who died innocently because the disaster money has not arrived? Waking up from the soft and gentle country of the high bed? Do you feel guilty, restless, or fearful?"

Lu Ziyu's gaze was like a pyramid, scrutinizing the people on the ground coldly, she deliberately paused before speaking slowly, every word and every word was like Ling Chi, "You don't have it, but my father does, even if these things are not what he did Do, but he hasn't got these things out of his heart for a day in ten years. He dare not forget those people, dare not sleep soundly, and even because of his own fault, he dare not step into the Lu Family Ancestral Hall to face the column for ten years. Ancestors, do you know why this is?"

Gao Zhan's face was moved, he clutched his prison uniform tightly, and clenched his teeth tightly.

It was as if he had shrunk himself into an iron shell, turning a deaf ear to those words.

But some drops of water came out of his chin from nowhere, slipped down from his dirty face, and dripped onto the prison uniform, oozing into many small black flowers.

"He said: He is an official and a minister, and he seeks his affairs in his position. If he neglects court affairs, the people will suffer first."

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it."

Gao Zhan held his head in his hands, twisting his body, trying to get rid of something.

Even so, he is still reluctant to say a word related to ten years ago.

He didn't want to admit that it was his own selfishness that caused the catastrophe.

"Master Gao's son, should he live in a village in the western suburbs?" A male voice came from outside the cell.

Gao Zhan raised his head suddenly, his face was full of fear, "How do you know?" He regained his composure, and quickly turned his back and shook his head to explain, "I have no children, no children."

Everyone in the capital knows that although Gao Zhan, Minister of the Household Department, has many beautiful concubines, he has never had a wife, and now he has no heirs in his family.

"Master Gao is a smart person, you should know that this palace never speaks out of words." Ying Su leaned halfway on the prison door, and pulled down his cloak.

"His Royal Highness Jiujiu?" Gao Zhan turned around and narrowed his eyes to look at the people outside the door.

The dignified and desolate attitude is true of His Highness the Ninth Prince.

His heart was messed up.

Finally I can't hold back
The man in front of him was too dangerous and cunning.

But if he could entrust Qiu'er to the people before him when he was about to die, it would surely save him trouble in the future.

Gao Zhan's face turned pale, he sat up, his chest heaved and heaved as if feeling uneasy, "If you want me to tell the truth, it's fine, but the officials have requests."

Lu Ziyu didn't understand why he suddenly changed his temper, and his beautiful eyes looked at his grandfather thoughtfully.

Ying Su looked at him coldly, as if he had seen through his thoughts, "If what you said is true, then you can negotiate terms with me."

He stood lazily by the side, but there was a breathtaking vigor exuding from him.

Lu Ziyu pursed his lips, feeling that his master's appearance was very seductive.

Gao Zhan couldn't see the weirdness of the two of them, he was now weighing the pros and cons, choosing the one that was most beneficial to him.

After a long time, he fell down on the straw mat and spoke softly.
(End of this chapter)

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