- This is still the prison of Jiucheng -

It's still a ghost and a Jung.

It's just that Zheng Ji sat on the ground at some point, but the ghost chajun didn't change much.

Suddenly, he roared: "Dear Ah Ghost Fenfa Jun, I'm back alive!"

"......" The teacup in Kicha-kun's hand shook, and it almost smashed into a puddle on the ground, but for some reason, he remembered to paint and paint the wall......

Su Le strode over, squinting his eyes at Zheng Ji in prison, "I said I would arrest the fugitive." ”

Ghost Chajun stabilized his little heart, and involuntarily overflowed with a smile, Su Dayi came back, and felt that the whole prison was warm, but-

Approaching Su Le and sniffing, Ghost Chajun frowned, "Why is there a vulgar fat powder on the adult?"

The corners of Su Le's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand, "It's nothing, I walked around the kiln with Lord Chen." ”

Hearing this, a strange look suddenly flashed on Ghost Chajun's face, but he didn't ask any more, "It's just right that the adults are back, and the little one is about to tell a story, why don't the adults listen to it too?"

Su Le smiled knowingly and nodded, "Then let's hear it!"

After n chase scenes, farewell friends, playing assassins, robbing people, pretending to be prostitutes, this day can be described as ups and downs, she doesn't care about it at all, it's more exciting.

"In the early spring of Weiyao's thirteenth year, that is, three years ago, there were many natural disasters in the three prefectures of Yun, Zhe and Long, and Jiucheng also moved. The county ordered Lin Chengzhang to write a letter to ask for the repair of the damaged dungeon. As a result, Zheng Haode, a former member of the Ministry of Works, was dispatched to Yunzhou to preside over the repair of the prison, accompanied by one director and seven senior craftsmen.

After coming to Yunzhou, he hired a group of craftsmen in the local area, and selected the oldest one among the seven people who came with him as the master craftsman, and Zheng Haode, who was slightly involved in this, also participated in the design.

Unexpectedly, after most of the project was carried out, an accident occurred suddenly, and Mr. Zheng fell into an emergency while inspecting the construction site one day, and finally died violently due to no one to rescue him. ”

Hearing this, Su Le looked thoughtfully at Zheng Ji, who was holding his hands with a gloomy face, and stretched out his hand to interrupt the ghost chajun, "Ah ghost, stop first, that, Zheng Cellmate, do you want to go to the toilet?

Zheng Ji: "......" was full of suppressed grief and indignation, and it was a strange feeling that suddenly changed its taste.

Onichajun: "...... Suda, may I ask how many years have it been since the empathy in your attributes?"

Su Le looked at the two strange-looking people strangely, his eyes narrowed, "Could it be—"

Seeing Su Le's face when he found adultery, the ghost and Zheng were suddenly nervous, and they intuitively felt that her inference would not be within the range that normal people could accept.

So the ghost chajun wisely grabbed her before she spoke, and immediately said the truth: "My lord, that Zheng Haode is Zheng Ji's father. ”

Su Le slapped his thigh, "I knew it was like this!"

“……”

Ghost Chajun and Zheng Ji looked at her in unison with a particularly tacit expression.

Su Le waved his claws, "I won't interrupt, you continue to tell the story, you continue to be sad, I will definitely not disturb you!"

"A major project sometimes takes several years to complete, so it has always been customary for family members to accompany them. Lord Zheng's family came to Yunzhou with him, and after Lord Zheng's accident, the Zheng family suffered a catastrophe of family destruction in a very short period of time, and Zheng Ji was not yet the year of the weak crown. ”

Under the light of the fire that danced from time to time, Zheng Ji's face was cloudy, which in Su Le's opinion was much stronger than the previous pool of stagnant water, more like a person than a walking corpse. There are normal mood swings, at least it means that his heart is alive.

Later, even if such an accident occurred in the middle, the rest of the people did a good job of the work, so that the experienced master craftsman was exceptionally appointed as the chief officer, and the previous master was promoted to fill the vacancy of the foreign director of the engineering department. ”

"This appointment and dismissal is too casual!" Su Le was surprised, "but it matches the randomness of the plot very well." ”

“…… Three years later, in the early spring of this year, the presiding master, the former master craftsman, and two other craftsmen were killed in Nine Cities, and their bodies were found in the inn and the craftsman's house, respectively, and the time of the killings was surprisingly close. As the biggest homicide case in Jiucheng this year, the process of cracking the case, arresting and trying it went very smoothly, and all the doubts were solved in less than half a day. Zheng Ji also happily confessed to the crime, explained the motive and process of the killing, and the methods and murder weapons were all consistent with the results of the autopsy. The Jiucheng County Ya closed the case with extreme efficiency, and even won the emperor's appreciation for this matter. ”

"So, what is your motive?" asked Zheng Ji.

"Isn't it shameful or hateful for these people to say that their father's merits are their own merits when they see my father die?"

Zheng Ji's expression was too calm when he said this.

"You're great. Su Le looked at Zheng Ji with admiration.

Zheng Ji was puzzled.

"It is a great man for you to let the people you hate die a happy death, to be free from punishment and remorse, and to suffer and suffer for them in the world. Don't say anything more, brother, please bow down to me!"

Zheng Ji's face turned green in an instant, changed and changed, and finally pursed his lips and looked at the cage in front of him blankly, without speaking.

Of course, Zheng Ji, who had a motive or something, didn't tell the truth, but Su Le didn't ask any more. Zheng Ji's appearance was too familiar to her, the fuse was ready, and all she needed now was a small spark to pry his mouth open.

Soon, Mars flew on its own.

The secret guard sent by King Chen to deliver the letter appeared in front of them, threw Xu Changjie, who was still unconscious, to the feet of the ghost chajun, and handed over a letterhead.

Onichajun squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the black-clothed officers and soldiers on the ground.

Su Le recognized him as one of the people who had been ordered by the assassin to hunt him down.

Instead, Zheng Ji glanced at Xu Changjie, his pupils immediately shrank, and surprise flashed on his face.

"On the orders of the king, send clues and information. ”

"Clues?" Su Le glanced at Zheng Ji, then at Xu Changjie, and opened the envelope in a bit of a daze, and there was only one sentence on it: Kill the demon and get out of the prison, and pass it to the Meng Mansion. Where is the hand of the sword?

A clear arc rose on his lips, and Su Le's face faded, "Sure enough." ”

Putting away the letter paper in his hand, Su Le looked at Zheng Ji steadily, the black in his eyes was very deep and deep, and the light of the torch reflected a little essence pierced into people's hearts, and shouted in a deep voice: "Zheng Ji, so far, you still refuse to tell us the truth?"

Under Su Le's direct intimidation, Zheng Ji's young face finally began to have a mood called panic, but he still pursed his lips stubbornly.

Su Le stared at him for a while, raised his eyebrows indifferently, got up and walked out in a chic manner, "Whatever you want, anyway, I know the twists and turns, whether you say it or not, I'm about to find out." ”

Zheng Ji shook his head helplessly, and finally opened his mouth, "My lord, don't check!"

"Don't check?" Su Le turned his head to look at him and smiled meaningfully, "If you really don't want me to check, then you can tell me directly, which will save you a lot of trouble." ”

"I can't say, you don't understand, they're all real outlaws, I'm going to kill you! ”

Su Le turned his head to look at Ghost Chajun, and said intently: "It seems that our prison is still not clean. ”

Ghost Chajun nodded knowingly, took out three pieces of rune paper from his waist, opened the palm of his hand, and the rune paper floated into the air on its own, one passed through the prison door and bypassed Zheng Ji and attached to the prison wall, and two were attached to the pillars on both sides.

Su Le was already surprised, but Zheng Ji was shocked, he really didn't expect that Lord Prison Cheng was also a part-time warlock?

Ghost Chajun reported to Su Le: "Now we are talking and there will never be a fourth person who hears it. ”

Su Le nodded with satisfaction and looked at Zheng Ji with a confused expression, "You can start." ”