Zhou Zheng ordered, Jade House is the king of Bei'an, prohibiting idle people and other approaches, and the guests staying in Jade House are persuaded to settle out and leave, therefore, in addition to Cheng Mo and the guards on the third floor, only the guys are waiting for the summons.
Outside the door, a group of errand officers and pedestrians all detoured.
Mung bean applied a good wound medicine, the stick wound was much better, the wound began to scar, the blood no longer seeped out, but the movement was still inconvenient, Zhou Zheng confessed the matter, he did not dare to slack off, let people carry the soft couch, lie on the soft couch, and guard outside the door of the jade house.
A family member who flattered him brought good tea and snacks, and said: "The king of Bei'an is so big, even Ah Lang has to serve carefully, so he has to work hard." ” Mung Bean didn't dare to have a trace of resentment, and said: "Ah Lang ordered it, we just have to do it, why are there so many words?"
Jia Ding Lian claimed to be.
Mung Bean bit a piece of dim sum, then snorted, and said, "Where did you get this dim sum, it's almost rancid." ” The housekeeper took it and looked at it in front of him, and said, "No, I took it from the kitchen of the Jade Residence."
Then he was angry and said, "Could it be that the cook of the Jade House fooled my boss to wait, and I will go and change it for you fresh."
Dare to fool me and see that I don't discount his legs. ” He angrily took the snack plate and went in, Ah Fei flashed out of the darkness, covered Mung Bean's mouth with one hand, lifted Mung Bean's trouser belt with the other, took him up, swished up to the eaves, crossed the courtyard, and entered the third floor.
The mung bean can't make a sound, but his eyes can still see, and he is scared to the sky.
Cheng Mo reclined on the couch, reading a book in one hand, holding tea in the other, drinking tea while reading a book, half of the sunspot next to him was stained on the chair, holding a pot and pouring water to make tea, he was so hot that he grinned, and said: "Ah Lang, why is it not hot when you make tea?"
Cheng Mo calm: "It's good to get used to it." ” Kuroko's five fingers were burned red, and he said, "The little one would rather hold a sword than do this, it's too hot." ” "Haha."
Cheng Mo smiled and said, "Let's go down." ” "No."
Kuroko was pardoned, and hurried to stand guard outside the door.
Cheng Mo was making tea and reading a book, and half an hour later, Ah Fei came and said: "Ah Lang, the evil slave said that Zhou Yushi was thrown in the toilet by his own hands and drowned until he was half dead, and then he picked it up and threw it in the dungeon, and he was still alive yesterday, and he didn't know it today."
He drew a diagram of the dungeon, and the small ones had been dealt with.
The little one went to save Zhou Yushi. ” Cheng Mo said: "There is a dungeon, presumably it is heavily guarded, you bring a few more people."
Remember, if you can't do anything, safety comes first. ” Ah Fei's heart warmed and said, "The little one understands." ” Cheng Mo has always put their safety first, even if they are just a small guard, Zhou Jin is the imperial history of the imperial court, and this is also the case.
Ah Fei left, Cheng Mo continued to read, the more critical he was, the more calm he became, never thinking nonsense, suffering from gains and losses, this was a habit developed in his previous life.
The weather in early spring is still very cold, and the dungeon is even colder.
Zhou Jin was lying on the cold ground, already in a coma.
The dungeon, like the big cell, consisted of small cells, except that the floor of the dungeon was covered with hay, and the jailers would change it into bedding for rich prisoners, and although it smelled bad, it was better than freezing on the hay.
People who are imprisoned in the dungeon are not treated like this, the dungeon is cold and damp, and there is nothing on the ground.
In the cell two rooms separated from Zhou Jin, there was also a man who had a blue nose and swollen face like Zhou Jin, and had obviously been beaten, but he was not thrown into a pit, almost drowned, and his body emitted a foul smell.
There is no air circulation in the dungeon, and since Zhou Jin was thrown in, he has been smelling the smell of feces and urine, and he dislikes Zhou Jin very much.
The people here in Guandi have a bowl of cold rice and a bowl of well water every day, which are sent by the family in the house, and today the family only sends him food, Zhou Jin is lying on the ground motionless, he suspects that Zhou Jin is dead, pinching his nose and shouting through the two empty cells: "Hey, hey, are you still alive?"
Zhou Jin heard someone calling him in a daze and wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids weighed as much as a thousand pounds, where could he open them.
The man sighed, "It looks like he's dead." ” He thought that another person was killed by Zhou Zheng, and he didn't know how many days he could live, and his heart was full of sadness.
The soft click of the door was very clear in the quiet night, and then the footsteps came in, and the dungeon was quiet, step by step, very clear.
The man glanced at Zhou Jin and sighed, "It seems that he collected his body." ” On the walls of the dungeon there is a dim lamp that glows miserably, and this lamp is lit day and night, and every three days, the food delivery family adds soybean oil to the lamp.
With the help of this light, the man saw the figure of the person who came, and sighed lightly, the person who came was masked in a black scarf, not a family member in a small hat in Tsing Yi.
There is a picture of mung bean painting, Ah Fei quickly found the entrance to the dungeon, in Zhou Zheng's study, behind a picture of a lady, there is a raised place, press this place, the wall moves, revealing the entrance.
Ah Fei took his four companions on the eaves and waited until Zhou Zheng left the study, locked the study door, and then quietly touched in.
Four companions were outside to answer him, and he himself came in.
"Who are you" The man pointed at Zhou Jin and said, "Are you here to kill him?"
The dungeon was quite empty, with only two people, and the only one who emitted a foul smell was Zhou Jin, who was lying on the ground.
Ah Fei said: "Who are you" While speaking, his footsteps did not stop, he walked to Zhou Jin's cell, twisted the lock, pushed the door in, probed Zhou Jin's snort, and breathing, and quickly hugged him.
The man first watched with wide eyes, and when he saw Ah Fei carefully picking up Zhou Jin, he was not afraid of the stench on his body, but afraid of hurting him, and suddenly realized that this was here to save him, and hurriedly shouted: "Strong man help, strong man help."
Zhou Zhoumu took a fancy to my family's house and asked me to sell it to him at a low price.
That's my ancestral business, and I can't sell it at a high price, not to mention that if I sell it cheaply, I won't sell it, so he will ask someone to lock me up here, saying that I have to be locked up until I sell it.
Ask the strong men to help me out. ” The man felt that this was probably the only chance to escape.
He spoke eagerly, squeezing the bars of his cell, the spacing of the bars resembling those of the cell, and where his head could be squeezed, the bruised wound on his face was worn out of the skin.
Ah Fei picked up Zhou Jin and came out, and the man was so anxious that he shouted: "Don't go, don't go, don't go." ” He thought Ah Fei was leaving, but he didn't expect Ah Fei to come in again soon, twist the lock, and say, "Can you go?"
"Ahh The housekeeper who guarded the dungeon slept in the ear room, and when he heard something outside in his sleep, he quickly got up, and saw that there was someone at the door of the study through the crack in the door, and he didn't think about it, and immediately rang the bell in the room.
The bell rang loudly throughout the front yard.
Ah Fei's face changed drastically, and he said, "Hurry up." ” It was too late, the footsteps rang out, the guards in the house poured in like a tide, and the torches illuminated the door of the study as bright as day.
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