Si Tian Guan

    When the fire came out again, the iron door was closed, and a man stood on the steps, his entire figure was blocked by the cloak, only the food box in his hand was abruptly revealed.

    The jailer trotted ahead, entered another door, brought someone up after a while, then exited wisely and closed the iron door.

    Ling He went to the side and dragged the wooden table with one hand. The guards on duty often drink and play cards here to pass the time, making the table a mess.

    "After a delay on the road for a while," his voice softened rarely: "Eat it before it gets cold."

    Rong Jiu'an sat down opposite, picking up the chopsticks, the iron chain in his hand hit the table, making a cold voice in the small cell.

    Ling He didn't look at it, but focused on the dishes, but after a long time, the food in the bowl on the opposite side hasn't decreased much.

    "What?" He asked in a warm voice, and took a pair of chopsticks to taste the temperature: "It's still hot, it's all your favorite food, mother specially..."

    "I'm not hungry." Rong Jiu'an put down his chopsticks.

    I have been here for a few months. Although I have Ling He's care, I have not been punished. Even the routine interrogation is done by Ling He. Pushed down with the swaying shadow.

    His voice was always light, matching his eyebrows and eyes, and when he didn't even speak, others could imagine the tone.

    "Is there any news from Jinnan House?"

    Ling He's fingers turned white on the chopsticks, and then slowly released.

    "Your memorial has been delivered. It is not clear whether it has been in front of the emperor, but the emperor sent someone to Jinnan House a few years ago, and he has returned after the year."

    "What's the result?" Seeing that he was not looking at him, Rong Jiu'an had guessed it, raised his eyes and asked calmly, "The Yin of Jinnan has always praised me for being upright, and together with Ren Rui, Do you think that I harshly deduct the food and embezzle the silver?"

    Ling He looked at the mottled and greasy tabletop in the dim yellow and resisted the irritable impulse.

    "To praise you for being upright is just a sentence of effort. Since he can report safety to Beijing Zhong Shang Zhezi with his conscience, you should also know what kind of person he is."

    " The governor inquired about what was going on here in the capital, and knew that Ren Rui was involved a lot, and there must be the mess of the three princes behind it. The book master came out to stir up the water."

    "He is a slick person, thinking that he is afraid that you will have a chance to make a comeback.

      They are biting hard, and they have already returned to Jinnan Prefecture a few years ago."

    "Someone let go...just..."

    He didn't go on, Rong Jiu'an also understood - but those who were willing to let go were dead.

    They are too weak to resist the torrent of power, nor can they shelter those who need protection.

    "Brother," Rong Jiu'an lifted the chopsticks again, stabilized the tremor on the chopsticks by the side of the bowl, and said softly, "Bring me some pen and paper next time, I will continue to complain. "

    "A-Jiu." Ling He stretched out his hand, but when he touched the jagged phalanx, he retracted like a burn, and the words of consolation in his stomach were ridiculous.

    A Jiu lost weight a little under his eyes, he couldn't say "I will try my best to save you", "No one is allowed to take you to the punishment department", let alone "If something happens to you, I won't live alone."

    He is just a small boat that may be overturned at any time in the torrent.

    Rong Jiu'an looked down at the touched place, was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Brother, sir, teach us to thank you when you are in the prime of life, but now the people of the fly camp and dog gou drive them away. Also, I can't be alone."

    "I only hate that I'm just a scholar with no power to tie the chicken, and I can't be that hidden hero who kills one person in ten steps."

    He raised his hand gently and stopped Ling He's words: "If there is only one person in the world who understands me, it is you. I know that what you have always done for me is for you, for me It cannot be argued without reason.”

    "I know that forcing you to stay alone is cruel to you. But..."

    "If I die," he thought for a moment, then pulled the end of his hair and bit a strand: "Daddy...you will take care of it."

    Ling He covered his eyes with his hands, and after a long time he slowly replied, "Okay."

    Because the grandfather of the eldest son paid his respects, Huanyi Building rebuilt the back stairs, and there was no heavy creaking sound when stepping up.

    The visitor is also very careful. Before pushing the door open, he carefully dusted his body before entering the door lightly. Without waiting for the noble person in the seat to speak, he took a few steps. A gift to the end.

    "Xu Ziwen has seen the prince."

    "Is everything going well?"

      dress up.

    When he sat down, he lowered his head and stretched out the folds of his cuffs with his two fingers, and hurriedly replied: "Mr. Lao Shizi remembers, everything went well, the brothers inside are all very good, and everyone is willing to Helping each other out, in addition to the regular money, it is a good job to have some wine money from time to time."

    Think about it for a moment, and then added a thank you: "It's all thanks to the son, the son of the old man has spent money."

      Good way.

    The entrance of the yamen opens to the south, no matter what, the filial silver should be handed over, and it is difficult to open the pot at home, where can the filial silver come from?

    He thought about it and had no idea what to do, just in time for the new year to receive the post of the Marquis of Anding.

    They and the Marquis of Anding are somewhat distant relatives. They live in the capital together. It's just a random hair, and I'm too embarrassed to go, for fear of being laughed at.

    What he never expected was that Shi Ziye actually noticed his embarrassment and sent someone to his house to ask about the situation. Not only did the errand go smoothly, but he also had a lot of money.

    It's just that the eldest son also handed him a message, and some misunderstandings with Commander Liao have not been resolved. Although he is not in the officialdom, he immediately understands that he is in the Jinxiu Camp to himself and the Marquis of Anding Mansion. The in-laws kept silent.

    Xu Ziwen is a smart man, and he knows the truth of no merit, so when Liu Chongming asked him, he was relieved.

     "Sir, the things you asked me to inquire about are a little confusing."

    He lowered his voice, I wonder if it was an illusion, he always felt like there was someone else in the room, behind the screen, or somewhere else.

    Liu Chongming's eyes quickly gathered his spirits again.

     "That Eunuch Pan is indeed still alive, locked in the lower cell."

    "I couldn't go down that deep for a while. I chatted with the old people and said that when Pan He first came in, Commander Liao still mentioned it more frequently, and he didn't pay much attention to it when he got older."

    "There are people in the palace, I heard that it is ... Yu Gonggong."

    Liu Chongming remained calm, Pan He's life is important, but father-in-law Yu is a more important clue, which shows that they are not wrong, and Tilian and Pan He are indeed involved.

    "I saw Yu Gonggong, did Pan He have anything to say?"

    "This..." Xu Ziwen couldn't answer, and immediately replied: "Don't worry, Shizi, if I get close to them, there will always be trouble."

    "Don't be in a hurry, just take it easy." The room was silent for a while, Liu Chongming sat here, and could hear the breathing of two people at the same time: "Anything else? To Pan He, Did Commander Liao use drugs?"

    "No!" Xu Ziwen answered firmly.

    The old jailer below is a widower, and he has no one to chat with all the year round. He cuts a few pounds of meat and carries shochu, and he can hear a lot of words.

    "He said that the most poisonous form of extorting a confession in prison is drug torture. That girl's name is Bi Hongzi.

     "Lao Guan said that he has only been with him a few times, so a small bottle is enough to make a big man suffer to death. It is said that no one can survive three bottles, but after three bottles, if It's hard to say whether people can survive or not."

      One thing, but can't."

    This thing may be the exclusive use of Jinxiu Camp. Liu Chongming didn't pay attention to this before, and he has never heard of it. If Qu Chenzhou asked him to ask Xu Ziwen to investigate, he still didn't know there was such a person in the middle. joint.

    For some reason, when he heard Qu Chenzhou mention it, he couldn't help but ask, how did Qu Chenzhou know about Bi Hongzi.

    Fortunately, Qu Chenzhou answered very quickly - "After Liao Guangming's death, a lot of copies were found, and I used it to torture many people", which calmed his wild beating heart, secretly Laugh at what you are afraid of.

    Now it seems that if Bi Hongzi hadn't been used, Liao Guangming probably only knew a little, and so far he hasn't been able to find the trick to pry open Pan He's mouth.

    At their side, it is time to count on Qu Chenzhou's eyes, but before that, the most important thing is how to get Pan He from Liao Guangming.

    Liu Chongming listened to the footsteps and gradually disappeared outside the door, guessing that the person had already descended the back stairs, then got up and went around the screen, and couldn't help laughing.

    No wonder I didn't hear any movement inside when I asked the question, but I fell asleep.

    He stared at the quilt for a while, looking at the pleasing things, even through the quilt, he couldn't see enough, especially when he thought of King Ning's appearance of dying and living, he was always very proud.

    This man is his.

    Sometimes he would laugh at himself for lack of determination, look at Qu Chenzhou himself, whether it is recovering from the scar on his face or getting this bright and beautiful appearance by accident, Qu Chenzhou always They were very calm, and they didn't even share the surprise with him at the first time.

    In comparison, these people seem to have never seen the world.

    "There are many beauties in the palace." Qu Chenzhou told him this.

    To be fair, he doesn't agree with this explanation, just look at King Ning's reaction.

    He sat very lightly on the edge of the bed, afraid that the people inside would be suffocated like this, just lifted the quilt a corner, Qu Chenzhou frowned and turned his face, covering with the back of his hand He narrowed his eyes and asked vaguely, "Are you going to eat?"

    Liu Chongming almost laughed and took his hand off.

     "As soon as you open your eyes, you are thinking about eating, are you reincarnated by a starving ghost!"

    Qu Chenzhou dazedly opened his eyes, looked at the strange arrangement around him, and then remembered where he was, and after lying down for a while, he slowly sat up, pulling the quilt against his chin He asked, "When will Xu Ziwen come?"

    Qu Chenzhou rinsed his mouth and forgot when he was lying down, his whole body was very tired. Since the attack at the Lantern Festival, Liu Chongming not only assigned him a dark guard to guard him, but also forced him to practice martial arts.

    Liu Chongming always said that raising him is about to catch up with raising a pig.

    "Did you say anything new?"

     Go to the yamen, you have enough rest before going back, and I will ask Zhiwei to accompany you to relieve your boredom."

    “Know the taste?”

    The door was knocked a few times, and a timid voice said from the door: "Sir, I want to see you."

    The author has something to say:    Q: Can no one really survive three bottles of Bihongzi?