Chen Ziqian and Luo Taibai came to the dim and foul-smelling cell and called the cell boss to bring Zhao Qinglin out.

Zhao Qinglin, who was dressed in a light blue shirt and had a slightly rich figure, looked embarrassed at the moment.

He was still shackled and sat alone on the hay with a worried expression on his face.

"It's over, it's over." The cell boss habitually yelled as he opened the door.

Zhao Qinglin looked up at the cell head, a little surprised and a little panicked: "What hall, what law did I break, why did I go to the court?" I want to see Chen Fujun, but I won't go anywhere if I don't see Chen Fujun. ”

"Where is all this nonsense, get out of here." The cell boss apparently didn't have that much time to spend with the prisoners.

Zhao Qinglin swallowed dryly, he was going to be interrogated, and he didn't commit a crime, what could he try?

Besides, if you want to try him, you should first try Mo Bai, what's the matter with bringing him out?

Zhao Qinglin was flustered, but he was in prison, what else could he do but let others slaughter him?

"Poor master, can you help, I am a member of the Bashan Zhao family, can you help me deliver a message to the clan, so that the family can quickly send someone to save me?" Zhao Qinglin reluctantly walked out of the cell, he didn't want to die, if it was in normal times, he would never be so cowardly.

But this was in wartime, and the business skills and interpersonal skills he had mastered were not useful here at all.

To put it bluntly, the problem in front of him was completely beyond his control, and he didn't have that much ability to deal with it.

"Don't worry, as long as the clan sends someone over, I will never treat the poor master badly, do you think this matter can be accommodating?" Zhao Qinglin refused to give up, as if grasping the last straw, and grabbed the cell leader's arm.

The cell boss was a little angry when he heard this, and slapped Zhao Qinglin directly on the head: "You play with me, go to Bashan for you to spread the word, do you know what the situation in Bashan is now?" Let me go to Bashan, do you want to kill Lao Tzu? ”

"Don't don't, what I said is true, you don't need to go into the city, just go to the northern suburbs of Bashan, where there is my Zhaojia Wubao ......"

Zhao Qinglin was dragged away by the cell boss, but his mouth was not idle at all, and he couldn't stop talking, as if he didn't have a chance to speak after leaving this door.

Chen Ziqian and Luo Taibai were waiting in the cell head's resting place, and it didn't take long to see Zhao Qinglin being pushed over by the cell boss.

"The lord is right, this man's mouth can really speak." Mrs. Luo smiled, and the voices coming from the prison could be heard here.

Zhao Qinglin was heard by the two of them from the first sentence he spoke, and the more he listened, the more interesting he felt, because the more timid Zhao Qinglin was, the more it showed that he was eager to get out of the current predicament.

And this just provided them with a breakthrough to convince Zhao Qinglin.

"Chen Fujun!" Zhao Qinglin was about to cry, and when he saw Chen Ziqian and a young man with an extraordinary temperament standing not far away, he immediately put aside the cell head, ran over with small steps all the way, knelt on the ground and cried: "Chen Fujun, the grass people are wronged, you said that you are already so busy leading the troops to fight, why do you have to meet me as a small people, please let the grass people go, the grass people are willing to give all their family property to the military supplies of Chen Fujun's barracks." ”

"Okay, okay, a lot of old people, that's all?" Chen Ziqian interrupted Zhao Qinglin angrily, and motioned to the cell boss to help Zhao Qinglin open the shackles on his body.

Zhao Qinglin was a little stunned, looked at the cell boss who was indifferent to how he lured him just now, and then looked at Chen Ziqian and Luo Taibai, who seemed to be smiling, and the invisible pressure was greater than being held to the neck with a knife.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

Zhao Qinglin still understands such a simple truth, not to mention that Chen Ziqian still arrested him for no reason, and this motive is even more suspicious.

"What exactly does Chen Fujun want to do to the grass people, please tell me bluntly, and die so that the grass people can die happily." Zhao Qinglin is a middle-aged man in his forties, and he has eaten more salt than Chen Ziqian has eaten, so how can he not react?

Luo Taibai nodded, and looked at Zhao Qinglin, the old fritter, a little differently: "Let me tell you the truth, the lord is looking for you, but he actually has a fat job that he wants you to do." ”

"Huh!?" Zhao Qinglin frowned slightly, not thinking that this was a good thing.

Luo Taibai didn't go around in circles, and said bluntly: "Our army is conquering Huaihua this time, conquering Banyang is only the first battle, and the next battle will be Bashan's turn immediately, you are a smart person, cooperate with us, and take our army to take Bashan, the lord will promise to protect you Zhao Thoroughly, and provide many tax incentives." ”

"What if you don't cooperate?" Zhao Qinglin cautiously probed, what kind of fat difference is this, it is clearly to pull his entire Zhao family into the water.

Luo Taibai seemed to have guessed that Zhao Qinglin would ask such a question, and said with a cold smile: "If you refuse to cooperate, the day the city is broken, it will be the time when your Zhao clan will perish!" ”

"Hiss~~~" Zhao Qinglin gasped, the problem he was most worried about was still here, and he couldn't choose it at all.

Chen Ziqian then added: "You can leave now, this palace will give you two days, two days later, my army will arrive at the city of Bashan, if the city gate is successfully opened, you can avoid a life disaster, if the city gate is closed, Bashan will be restless, you decide for yourself." ”

After saying that, Chen Ziqian didn't talk nonsense, and walked out of the cell with Luo Taibai.

Zhao Qinglin hurriedly asked, "Then can I take away the doorman under me?" ”

"Please!" Chen Ziqian did not stop, and casually agreed to this request.

Zhao Qinglin watched Chen Ziqian and Luo Taibai leave, all kinds of thoughts were surging in his mind, and the expression on his face gradually became firm.

Not long after, Xuan Bai, who was injured by Lin Xiaodao, was also released, looked at Zhao Qinglin with a puzzled face and asked, "Can we really go?" ”

Zhao Qinglin didn't speak, and left the cell with the crepe hundred.

On the way, Xuan Bai couldn't figure it out, and asked again and again: "What does that Chen Fujun mean, he worked hard to arrest us back, and he didn't let us go for half a day, playing with us?" ”

"Hmph, do you really think he's so idle?" Zhao Qinglin said angrily: "He is threatening my entire Bashan Zhao clan, if you don't help to take Bashan, my Zhao clan will be wiped out in two days." ”

"If you really can't run, you can't beat him, can you still run away from him?" The expression on Crepe's face also became solemn.

Zhao Qinglin shook his head and said: "Huaihua is in crisis everywhere now, there are so many people in my Zhao clan, where can I run?" ”

"This ......" Crepe Bai thought about it, and immediately lowered his head and said: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't caused these troubles, the head of the family wouldn't have to be so embarrassed." ”

"Forget it, my Zhao clan is destined to have this catastrophe, even if there is no you, he Chen Ziqian will definitely be able to use other methods to blackmail my Zhao clan." Zhao Qinglin sighed and said: "The rumors are really not groundless, this son is not simple." ”

"Why don't you do it and keep doing it, I'll sneak back to the city tonight and kill that little fart kid first?" Crepe Bai made a movement to wipe his neck, although his face was a little ugly, but the murderous aura was not reduced at all.

Zhao Qinglin rolled his eyes and said: "The city is heavily guarded, even if you can sneak back to the city secretly, it may not be able to kill Chen Ziqian, don't forget, he is Yong'an Taishou, and there are many capable people under his hands." ”

"Then what should we do, can we only obediently let others knead and bully?" Crepe said viciously, hating Chen Ziqian in his heart.

Zhao Qinglin squinted his eyes slightly, and said as he walked: "Maybe it's not a good thing to cooperate with him, Chen Ziqian went from a civilian to Yong'an Taishou, it only took a few months before and after, this person has real talent and learning, maybe this is also an opportunity for my Zhao clan to rise?" ”