Chapter Ninety-Nine: Blood, Killing (Part II)
There is a reddish undertone in his field of vision, and the real world seems to be separated from his eyes by a layer of amber.
"Fire ...... on fire?"
Covered in bruises and exhausted, Ning Caichen in the prison was already groggy and asleep, but he was soon awakened by an unusual movement.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that half of the sky outside the window was dyed red.
The county government is on fire.
He opened his eyes, looked at them for a moment, and then closed them again.
The fire of the county government can't burn him, and now he is tied up like a dumpling, even if the prison guards go to put out the fire, he can't do anything.
There was a lot of noise in the prison cell, where the inmates were talking about it, and even the more daring and prepared inmates were already trying to escape.
At this time, no one cared about them at all, and a few guys had already begun to figure out various tools to try to unlock themselves.
"Let's go!"
This voice indicates that someone has succeeded.
"Brothers, I'm free, I'm free!"
Ning Caichen was lying on the ground, although he couldn't see the other party, but just from this excited tone, he could imagine that the facial features on the other party's face must have been distorted at this moment.
"Third child, quickly unlock us!
Judging from the name, it is obvious that a group of brothers who are messing around in this prison are gathered in this prison, and at this moment, the cries are coming and going, and the footsteps outside the prison are also beginning to be complicated.
One by one, the locks were opened, more and more prisoners were freed, and it seemed that the jailers had really gone to put out the fire.
"Dude, buddy!"
I have to say that this group of people is really a bit old-fashioned, whether they know or don't know each other in this prison, whether it is their own group or not their own group, they all help to open the lock.
A man opened the door that locked Ning Caichen, and he lifted Ning Caichen up and untied his body.
"Dude! You behave like such a man during the day! You are still so tough to be beaten like this, my Jin Laosan has made you a friend! How about it, are you willing to give a face to join the gang?"
This man has the eyes of a roe deer, and at first glance he is engaged in some kind of profession that must be practiced 'with empty hands'.
Ning Caichen saw the man's face clearly by the moonlight and firelight, he was no longer the scholar who didn't know the world, and he could understand what the man and his companions were doing with a few glances.
This is a gang of strongmen, either bandits or bandits. Either way, it's not something that a scholar like him should come into contact with, or even go along with.
But looking at the world, is there still a clean place?
"Good. ”
Ning Caichen nodded, his lips were already cracked, and his throat was even more feverish, he didn't know that his voice could be hoarse to this point if he didn't speak.
"I'm too badly injured, you carry me away, you have to hurry, although now everyone's shackles and shackles have been untied, but those officials have weapons, even if they can win head-on, they will have to pay a lot of price, and besides, it's best not to go through the main gate." ”
Although Ning Caichen felt that his throat was feverish, and every word he said was like a knife cutting horizontally and vertically in it, he still had to speak.
"Don't go through the main entrance? There's only one exit here, where can you go without the main entrance?"
The roe-headed man carried Ning Caichen very obediently, and he felt very conflicted after listening to Ning Caichen's remarks.
"Go to the torture chamber, there are weapons there, but not much. Walking through the main gate will definitely be discovered, the total number of officials in this prison does not exceed thirty, if we deal with them properly, we may not be able to eat them. ”
There was an inexplicable brilliance in Ning Caichen's eyes.
"You're crazy. ”
Hearing Ning Caichen's words, a man walked up to him, and the man had a scar on his face that spread from under his right eye to the base of his right ear.
It's hard to imagine how this scar was left, there must be a heart-wrenching story behind it, but no one has the heart to listen to his story now.
"I want to live. ”
Ning Caichen looked into his eyes without blinking.
"Go to the torture chamber!"
The man was the highest of all the people, and as soon as he waved his hand, his brothers began to act with a scream, and the rest of the unrelated passers-by followed suit when they had a leader.
"Keep your voices down! The officers in this cell will not be all dispatched, at least one or two guards will be left, and if my guess is correct, the two will be in the torture cell. ”
Ning Caichen spoke out in time.
He seemed to be a different person, and the simple scholar really disappeared completely.
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On a bright moonlit night, people miss their hometowns, wanderers are homesick, and people who are proud of the spring breeze set up a banquet to enjoy the moon, songs, dances, and autumn.
Youzhou Taishou is obviously the person who is proud of the spring breeze, the imperial city incident, and the anti-flag is floating on the gate of Kyoto and also floating in Youzhou City.
He was rewarded as a man of the times, and was promised to be a high-ranking official, and at the same time, he was able to marry his daughter to the king of Kyoto Castle who was about to ascend to the throne.
He is already a quasi-national ruler.
"Come, come, drink!"
The flower hall is as light as day, the warbler sings and dances under the courtyard, it is late autumn outside, but there is spring in the hall.
Taishou raised his glass, and the guests echoed it, and they were happy for a while.
"Congratulations to Daddy!"
A young boy came out of the table and raised a glass to congratulate.
"I wish the country's grandfather a long life than Nanshan!"
Crowd response.
"Haha. ”
Taishou laughed, and the maid standing beside him poured wine for him, and the guests drank together, and the hall was full of laughter.
What a happy picture!
Perhaps it is because this picture is too happy, too harmonious, and too perfect that it will be hated and jealous.
"Taishou-sama, help, help!"
Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded outside the flower hall, followed by the panicked screams of many singers and dancers.
"Who's the noise outside? Who's coming, where is the house?"
Taishou didn't speak, and the son's brother, who had raised a glass to congratulate earlier, shouted out of the hall.
In the flower hall, a row of samurai stood against the wall, and at this moment, they bowed their hands to the prince and ran out in line.
The armor is sonorous, like a hit.
Many singers have dispersed to both sides, and the figures of outsiders in the hall have been exposed in front of everyone's eyes.
It was a masked man, eight feet long, not very large, but no one would underestimate him at the moment.
For he was carrying a man, a man fatter than a pig.
"Who are you, and how did you get here?"
This is the Taishou Mansion, and it is needless to say that the garrison is so tightly guarded, and the leader of the samurai after surrounding the youth group opened his mouth to ask.
"Me?"
No one could see the expression under the mask, but no one could fail to hear the sneer of the youth.
"I'm here to ask for a debt. ”
The young man threw the 'fat pig' in his hand on the ground, and then rubbed his wrist for a long time.
"Are you trying to stop me?"
He asked the samurai in a tone that seemed to be asking if they had dinner.