Wang Ba supported Fan Debiao to be the head of the cell, not out of affection, but out of interests.

On the first day of the new year every month, Fan Debiao's family will give Wang Ba 10,000 taels of silver for filial piety.

Fan Debiao was originally a nobleman of the Qianyuan Kingdom, but five years ago, he followed some other nobles to rebel, and the matter was revealed, and they were all arrested by the King of Qianyuan.

Because Fan Debiao was the cousin of King Qianyuan and an accomplice, King Qianyuan opened the net and did not ask for Fan Debiao's life, but imprisoned Fan Debiao in an endless prison and was never allowed to be released.

Fan Debiao was imprisoned in the Endless Heavenly Prison, but his family was not implicated, and they still lived a life of fine clothes and food. In order to make Fan Debiao's life in the endless prison a little more comfortable, Fan Debiao's wife took out a lot of silver and dotted it up and down, making Fan Debiao the head of the cell.

The Fan family has a big business, and there are endless mountains of gold and silver, and it is not difficult to spend tens of thousands of taels of silver every month to support Fan Debiao.

In the five years since Fan Debiao entered the endless prison, every first day of the new year, his wife would send money to Wang Ba on time, and she never delayed, but she didn't send money to Wang Ba this month, and Fan Debiao was inexplicable.

Fan Debiao said: "Hall Master, there may be something in my family, delayed, please rest assured, this 10,000 taels of silver will definitely not be less." ”

Wang Ba said: "It's the fifth day of the new year, and five whole days have passed, you hurry up and contact your wife and ask her to send the money over quickly, do you hear?!"

Fan Debiao nodded and said, "I know, hall master, I ......"

Wang Ba lowered his head and ate the roast chicken, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "If there is anything, wait for your wife to send the money, and then I will talk about it." ”

Fan Debiao had no choice but to sigh, turned around and walked out, and scolded the eighteen generations of Wang Ba's ancestors in his heart.

For five years, the Fan family has sent 10,000 taels of silver to Wang Ba on time every month, rain or shine. During the New Year's holidays, Wang Ba held a birthday banquet, and the Fan family also had filial piety.

In the past five years, the Fan family has given Wang Ba nearly one million taels of silver, and Wang Ba has treated Fan Debiao like this, and this month's filial piety money has been given five days late, just like this, the nose is not the nose, and the face is not the face.

Fan Debiao couldn't wait to hold down Wang Ba with a knife, and with a knife of one or two silvers, he cut Wang Ba with hundreds of thousands of knives.

Fan Debiao knew that these ideas could only be thought about in his heart, and he couldn't do it at all. In this endless prison, Wang Ba is the hall master, he is a prisoner, Wang Ba can make himself the head of the cell with a word, and he can also make his life worse than death with a word, if you want to live a nourish life in this endless prison, you must please Wang Ba.

For many minions, they shout slogans in their mouths, long live the master, long live, long live, in fact, they want to tear the master to pieces.

Fan Debiao returned to the cell and wrote a letter to his wife, telling his wife to send the filial piety money to Wang Ba as soon as possible, no matter what.

Fan Debiao's wife is very virtuous, when Fan Debiao was arrested for rebellion, his wife was still pregnant with Liujia, and said goodbye to Fan Debiao with tears. She told Fan Debiao that although she may not be able to see each other again in this life, she will always remember that she is Fan Debiao's wife, and she will give birth to the child and raise it as an adult.

Fan Debiao kept in contact with his wife in the Endless Heaven Prison, and his wife told him that she had given birth to a son, and asked the painter to draw an image of his son, put it in a letter, and give it to Fan Debiao.

Fan Debiao took out the portrait of his son from under the bed, and in the past five years, his son has grown little by little, from a little baby waiting to be fed to a little boy running all over the ground.

Fan Debiao looked at those portraits, he was sad for a while, and couldn't help crying, he was thinking, if he could go out, see his son with his own eyes, and touch his son, how good it would be.

Fan Debiao sent a letter to his wife, but as a result, the letter was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news. Fan Debiao felt strange, in the past, he wrote a letter to his wife, no more than five days, and his wife would definitely reply, but what happened this time?

In the past, his wife had to send at least five or six letters to Fan Debiao every month, but Fan Debiao pinched his fingers and counted it, and now it has been more than half a month, and his wife has not sent letters to herself.

Fan Debiao was so anxious that he wondered, "Is there something going on at home?" He was locked up in this endless prison, and his wife and son, a pair of orphans and widows, would not even have anyone to protect them if they were bullied.

The more Fan Debiao thought about it, the more anxious he became, he was so anxious that he wanted to go crazy, he wanted to find Wang Ba, let Wang Ba let him out, spend as much as he wanted, and go out for ten days, go home to see what happened.

Fan Debiao is a special prisoner who will never be allowed to be released, and no special prisoner has ever been able to get out of the endless prison, he knows that this matter is difficult, so he thinks about spending more money on Wang Ba, it doesn't matter if he goes bankrupt, anyway, Wang Ba likes money.

Fan Debiao was just about to go to find Wang Ba, and Wang Ba sent a jailer to call Fan Debiao, "Fan Debiao, the hall master wants to see you." ”

Fan Debiao followed the jailer to Wang Ba's signing room. As soon as he entered the signing room, Fan Debiao saw Wang Ba sitting there with a gloomy face, staring at Fan Debiao with a pair of eyes, which made Fan Debiao shudder.

Wang Ba said: "Your wife wrote me a letter. ”

Fan Debiao suddenly became excited and shouted: "Where is the letter, show me, show me!"

Fan Debiao hasn't contacted his wife for a month, and he is anxious, but now that he heard that his wife has news, how can he not be excited.

Wang Ba slapped the table heavily and shouted, "You give me a little honesty!"

Fan Debiao was stunned and looked at Wang Ba.

Wang Ba picked up a letter, shook it in his hand, and said: "Your wife told me that she married a man with your son, and she is no longer your wife, and there is a letter of divorce for you to sign." ”

Wang Ba threw the letter in front of Fan Debiao, Fan Debiao opened the letter, looked at it, and felt a buzzing sound in his head, like five thunderbolts, confused, staggering, unable to stand.

The wife told Fan Debiao in the letter that she had persisted for five years, but she couldn't hold on anymore, she met a good man, married this good man, and the good man promised to treat their son like his own son, hoping that Fan Debiao would understand her, sign the divorce letter, and give her freedom.

Fan Debiao threw away half of the letter, grabbed the letter of resignation sandwiched in the letter, and tore it to pieces in a fit of rage.

"Bastard, asshole, asshole!~~~"

Fan Debiao screamed hysterically, and the two jailers hurriedly rushed into the room, thinking that Fan Debiao was going to hurt Wang Ba.

Wang Ba said coldly: "Fan Debiao, your wife said that from this month onwards, she will not give me any more filial piety money, and you, the cell boss, do not need to do it again from this month." ”

Fan Debiao rushed to Wang Ba and said, "Hall Master Wang, you give me ten days, let me go out, go home, I will solve the affairs of the family, and give you 20,000 taels of silver every month for filial piety." ”

Wang Ba laughed and said, "Are you kidding me? No special prisoner has ever been able to get out of the Endless Heavenly Prison, don't you know?"

Fan Debiao said: "Master Wang, I ......"

Wang Ba didn't want to listen to Fan Debiao at all, waved his hand, and ordered the two jailers, "Take him down for me!"

Two jailers stepped forward to hold Wang Ba, dragged Wang Ba out, and escorted him back to the cell.

His wife remarried with his son, and he couldn't do it, Fan Debiao felt like the sky was falling, and he was smashing on top of his head. Back in the cell, Fan Debiao lost his soul and sat on the bed without sleeping all night.

The next morning, the jailer blew the whistle on time, banged on the railing, and told the prisoners to get up. Fan Debiao came out of the cell and followed many prisoners to wash up and have breakfast.

In the past, when Fan Debiao was washing, there were minions next to him who handed him towels, and when he was eating, there were minions next to him to bring him food and serve dishes, but now, there is no one around him, leaving Fan Debiao alone.

The minions have very long ears, they heard that Fan Debiao's family has suffered an accident, Wang Ba does not allow Fan Debiao to be the head of the cell anymore, they are now far away from Fan Debiao, and they are afraid to avoid it.

Fan Debiao felt that his wife must not be deeply involved in the world, and he was deceived by shameless people, so he wanted to tell his wife to sober up and not be fooled.

However, Fan Debiao now has no money, and after writing a letter to his wife, this letter cannot be delivered.

A penny is difficult for a hero, Fan Debiao thinks about how to get some money, sends the letter, and contacts his wife.

Wang Ba recognizes money but not people, Fan Debiao now wants to see him with a hard time, those minions are slaves who tend to be inflammatory, and they are down, and they will not take care of themselves.

After thinking about it, Fan Debiao decided to ask for help from a friend, who was rich and righteous, and would definitely help him.

Fan Debiao walked all the way to the door of a cell. Through the iron railing of the cell, Fan Debiao saw a young man lying on the bed in the cell, shaking his head and singing a little song, and there were two prisoners in front of the young man, wearing women's clothes, learning the appearance of women, singing there.

Fan Debiao coughed and shouted, "Brother Yang." ”

The young man lying on the bed glanced at Fan Debiao, frowned, and said, "Fan Debiao, what are you doing with me?"

This young man is the younger brother of Yang Mao, the third leader of the Purple Blood Regiment, and Yang Sheng, the former hall master of the Qingyu Hall.

Fan Debiao showed a flattering smile and said, "Brother Yang, I came to you for something. ”

Yang Sheng lay on the bed and didn't get up, and didn't let Fan Debiao in, through the railing, he said: "Fan Debiao, I heard that your daughter-in-law ran away with someone, and she won't give you any more money, and Wang Ba won't let you be the head of the cell anymore." ”

Yang Sheng's words were very ugly, before the change, Fan Debiao had already been angry, but now that Fan Debiao is down, he has to endure everything.

Fan Debiao said: "Brother Yang, you let me in, I'll have a few words with you." ”

Yang Sheng hesitated for a moment and said, "You come in." ”