Everything was ready, someone outside had already come to report, and an official sent a group of prisoners to the door of the workshop.

  Chen Fang asked Feng Wei to guard closely, pulled Ding Yu, and then walked to the door.

  At this time, at the gate of the workshop, a team of guards had already stopped the group of people, and several officials were talking to the guards.

  Seeing Chen Fanglai, the guards hurriedly bowed.

  "I've seen the horse master!"

  The officials also hurriedly bowed.

  Chen Fang raised his hand, and these people got up.

  Chen Fang secretly pulled a handful of Dingyu and pulled Dingyu closer, in case someone among the Xing disciples was in trouble, how could he not leave Dingyu, his own talisman.

  At this time, the official sent Chen Fang, and dozens of prisoners outside were tied with ropes with their hands and shackles on their feet.

  Chen Fang looked at these people, all of them were yellow and thin, with ribs and figures, and a few of them could simply lie down and pretend to be corpses.

  The kind of arrogant man with a meaty face and a fat body in TV series and movies, there is no one here.

  Looking at the complexion and temperament again, all of them have a withered yellow complexion, like leaves sunburned in the summer sun, their clothes are ragged, the exposed skin is black and ugly, and many of them have whip marks and even scald marks, which are scalded alive on the meat with a soldering iron.

  If you think about it, these people are all prison people, and on weekdays, the food in prison is the worst, and there is not enough at all, and I am afraid that they may not be able to eat enough moldy food.

  At this time, it is not difficult to think that as for whip marks and burns, there is no civilized law enforcement in this era, and it is common for many cool officials in prison to kill a few prisoners.

  Chen Fang knew that at this time, the cool officials were actually just fine, after Wu Meiniang became the emperor, the cool officials were really ruthless, but Wu Meiniang was most famous for reusing cool officials.

  As for these people, Chen Fang felt that he was wearing iron armor, bringing Dingyu, and two teams of Feng Wei, which was completely redundant.

  If nothing else, the shackles and the ropes that bind their arms have made it difficult for them to pose a threat to themselves.

  It seems that the preparation is a bit overdone.

  At this time, several prison guards had already gone over to ask the prisoners to kneel and worship the master of the horse, and the prisoners hurriedly bowed down and knelt on the ground.

  "Walking in shackles, too?"

  At this time, Chen Fang asked the prison guard.

  "Back to the horse's words, I didn't wear it when I was walking, I just put it on!"

  "Go!"

  "Yes!"

  "Peach, let the workshop prepare hot food and give them a full meal!"

  "Yes, Master Pony!"

  The workshop had already prepared, and in a short time two buckets of white rice and a large bucket of stewed vegetables had been brought in. There is also freshly beaten clear water in the well, but there is no soup, only clear water.

  "Untie their arms!"

  "Master Pony, this"

  "Whoever dares to escape, die!"

  Over there, Feng Wei has already divided some ways to retreat, and the master of the horse said that if he escapes, he must not be allowed to escape alive, if he wants to escape, he can die first and then escape.

  "Yes, Master Pony, we're going to untie the ropes."

  Chen Fang asked the prison guards to divide the food, so that these prisoners were half full, but they couldn't eat too much, people were hungry for a long time, and it was easy to have an accident if they ate too much at one time.

  Someone next to him had already brought a chair, and Chen Fang sat down.

  "Listen to it all!"

  The prisoners quickly stopped their movements and knelt on the ground.

  "Do you want to be able to eat enough in the future?"

  "Yes!"

  "Do you want to avoid being whipped or soldering iron clamps in the future?"

  "Yes!"

  "Do you want to get ahead in the future and be an upright person?"

  "Yes!"

  This time, the voice was quiet, and several jailers stepped forward and kicked a few people over.

  "When the horse master asks, you all answer loudly!"

  This time, a loud thought of words, but they were really scared by the prison guards.

  "I'll give you a chance, a chance to have a full meal, and there will be a ration of food for you every day waiting outside the North City Gate these days. Remember, if you want to eat well, if you don't want to be whipped, if you don't want to die, everything is up to me! ”

  The jailer took the prisoners away, and another prisoner came.

  When I went back in the evening, Chen Fang drank a bowl of warm water, and his throat was about to smoke, your sister, today the prisoners alone picked up more than a dozen batches, but fortunately, the first batch left Chen Fang took off his inner armor, otherwise he would die of exhaustion.

  At this time, he lay on the recliner, and he didn't even bother to let a few maids wait.

  But at this time, my mind is clear, and my mind is full of those people with yellow faces and thin muscles, and they are all those cloudy and sloppy eyes, and only when I see food can there be brilliance in these eyes.

  Yiyang walked over and squatted next to Chen Fang, looking at his lying corpse, but he was a little distressed.

  "Don't go tomorrow!"

  "Always meet the people in the branch!"

  "But you are willing to suffer this!"

  "Yiyang, I think I did the right thing for Xing Tu, these people are really hopeless people."

  "I also peeked a few times today, it's too thin and too weak! Can you move stones? ”

  "Give them hope, let them see the light."

  It was rare for Chen Fang not to toss tonight, but Yiyang saw that he was really tired, so he hugged him and let him fall asleep.

  For several days in a row, Xing disciples continued. Outside the north city gate, a large number of Xing disciples gathered, and at this time it was already vast and a sea of people.

  The imperial court even sent troops to guard it, and Chang'an was an important place, and there must be no chaos.

  Dozens of copies of the workshop roster have been made, and there are thick stacks.

  At this time, this batch of Xing disciples finally finished picking up, but it was more than 12,000 people, and I heard that it was on the way

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