In the dark and damp cell, only a window opened in the high stone wall that could barely hold a face, as a place to breathe, the rats in the corner ran like joy, taunting the outcasts in the prison city.

"Come on, I'm going to drink!

On the left, from the second cell inside, an unkempt man with shackles shouted loudly, which was particularly striking in such a quiet and dark cell.

But the people next to him seemed to be accustomed to the same, and after only a slight glance, they closed their eyes, but they could not hide the envy that flashed in their eyes, for soon a jailer would bring wine to the rampant man.

The people in this prison have all been convicted and sentenced, how can these jailers take these people who have been in prison in their eyes, they can only say that this man's luck is too good, and there are people outside to protect him when he enters here.

It's just that there are different opinions about who that person is, but no one dares to be sure.

Soon after, a familiar figure appeared in the corridor, through a layer of iron doors, the fierce and vicious man outside walked with big steps, took a look around with a pot of wine in his hand, and snorted coldly,

"What do you look at? Do you think you're still a person who covers the sky with one hand? When you go out, you're the master, you're all fascinated here, you should go to sleep, don't put your eyes where you shouldn't!"

The jailer scolded, completely ignoring that most of the people here were once high-ranking masters, and he only knew that those who came here were determined to be masters who couldn't get out.

"Cell boss, don't talk too much, if my brother goes out one day, have you ever thought about what will happen to you?"

In the cell on the right, the middle-aged man sitting against the wall had a greasy smile on his face, and the jailer naturally did not take this person in his eyes, so he deliberately smiled and said,

"Yo, your ambition is not small, if you also have a backstage like that master, then let him command, and I will also bring you a pot of wine every day. ”

"Boy, don't look at people through the crack in the door!" the middle-aged man's face immediately turned cold, and it was obvious that the jailer's words made him very unhappy.

The jailer also sneered and said mercilessly,

"I'm still the same sentence, you are the master when you go out, you can't get out, here, we are the master! Qianlaoliu, is your skin itchy again, want us to scratch you! Tell you the truth, not to mention that you can't get out, even if you go out, you can't take our lives."

The jailer's words were extremely confident, and the middle-aged man snorted coldly, with a flash of resentment in his eyes,

"We'll see!"

As he spoke, he turned his back, and the jailer looked at his back, smiled mockingly, and said mockingly,

"What virtue?"

After the words fell, he continued to walk inside, and stopped in the second cell on the left, looking at the man lying on the bed leisurely, he couldn't help but smile,

"Lord Han, the wine you asked for is here. ”

The man on the bed got up and walked over, took the flask from the jailer's hand, straightened his hair on both sides, took a sip of the spout, "smacked", and shouted, "Good wine!"

People from all sides looked over one after another, with a little longing in their eyes, it was a luxury to be able to drink good wine in this place.

"Master Han thinks that the wine is good, and the small miles have not been run in vain. Speaking of which you can have this kind of treatment in this place, I have been here for a few years, and you are the first. ”

The jailer said with a smile, the words are all lifting, and there is still manpower protection in this situation, so he is naturally an outstanding person, either he has excellent conduct, or he has excellent ability, in short, such a person The jailer also has to give a thumbs up.

Han Wenyan glanced at the wine jug in his hand, and then looked at the middle-aged man who was "thinking about the wall" not far away, and said to the jailer jokingly,

"Yan Xiaowu, this wine is not bad, but you are a bully of virtue, so you are not afraid that he will really go out and eat without your good fruit?"

Yan Xiaowu looked at the Qianlaoliu over there coldly, and said with a disdainful expression,

"If you can get out, that's the ability, if you can't get out, that's what you deserve, how many of you in this prison are wronged? I, Yan Xiaowu, am not a good person, but I'm not the wicked person, I can tell the difference between right and wrong, if it's really a person of noble character and great wisdom, I, Yan Xiaowu, respect him, but my lord, how many people dare to say to their conscience that they haven't harmed the people of Li and looted the people's wealth?"

As soon as the words fell, Han Wenyan saw that those eyes that were eager to salivate suddenly disappeared, and the rest were more ashamed and couldn't raise their heads.

Han Wenyan laughed "haha", pointed at the people from all directions, and said to Yan Xiaowu, "Okay, well said! Scold well! Just say this to you, even if this official doesn't go out of this door, he will definitely keep your neck!"

Dare to say such a thing in the prison, have the confidence to say such a thing, he is a madman, but he will be considered a madman, it just so happened that Tao Ziyuan heard such a sentence as soon as he came in from outside, and couldn't help but glance at the cell head next to him,

"Has he always been so crazy?"

The head of the cell was in his forties, and his beard moved extremely distorted, and he said stubbornly,

"Poor...... Pretty much. ”

Tao Zikite: "......"

"Why do you sound like a dream? Well, you'd better have a drink first, and if there's anything you need to know, I'll go out first. ”

Saying that, the jailer was about to get up, and when he turned around, he saw the head of the cell standing beside a young man with a black face, only to see that the boy's face was handsome, with a cold and heroic spirit between his eyebrows, a black robe, and a black long sword with a green jade tassel hanging in his hand, with a faint murderous aura.

The jailer hesitated for a moment, then approached the cell boss, but before he could speak, he was taken away by the cell boss.

"Go and go, go outside and watch, leave me the key. ”

took the key from his waist, and there was another crisp sound, and the cell boss took it, and took a few steps forward to open the iron door of the cell.

"Your Excellency, please. ”

Tao Ziyuan's eyes glanced at her coldly, and the cell boss left with interest.

"Yo, isn't this Mrs. Chen of the Storm Pavilion, which gust of wind blew you here?"

A mocking voice came from a cell in the distance, clearly mocking,

"The court has raised you people, and when it's time to get serious, all of them have become waste, and they will only show off their power in front of our own people, what kind of ability is it! It's better to have a pug from my mother, feed him something, and I can still hear two calls!"

Han Wenyan sat on the ground of the cell, looked at the officials who had been imprisoned not far away, and then looked at Tao Ziyuan, who was not moving in front of him, and looked at what she would do.

But seeing that she just smiled lightly, she looked at herself, but the words were said to that person,

"It's a good scolding, it's a pity that Lord Lin's talent can only show his skills in the prison cell, if he can scold two to death, he will also serve the court. ”