Chapter 122: Who the hell is Yan He

If you don't ask about the situation, it's useless to think about a thousand things and ten thousand.

This information is nothing but empty and has no foundation.

Song Daodao has a deep understanding, so if he wants to get out now, he should further understand Zhao Gao Yanle's position, and then cater to them.

"Yan He."

After thinking about it, Song Daodao patted Yan He beside him, wanting him to do the next thing.

"Call Big Brother." Yan He looked at Song Daodao seriously and said.

Song Daodao looked at Yan He with a sneering expression, and his face gradually became hideous.

"There's something wrong with you, when are you still doing these things with me!"

"When will you not be able to call me a nice one when you have something to ask me?"

"I wasn't locked up because of you!"

"If you really have the ability, why didn't you sell me at that time, and then you came to save me?"

"I ...... I'm not as shameless as you! ”

Song Dao subconsciously touched his chest, his eyes were erratic, and he didn't dare to look directly at Yan He.

In fact, when he was on the street, Song Dao idealized to throw all the pots to Yan He, but later the topic suddenly shifted from killing to his identity, and he couldn't get rid of it if he wanted to.

"If you don't call it, forget it, I'll come to Xianyang and have my own things. As for you, as you said, a horse does not confirm your sin. ”

Yan He pressed his hands on his knees, slowly got up, and slowly rose up again.

Song Daodao saw that Yan He deliberately slowed down, so he waited for himself to call him Brother Sheng, although he was reluctant, he could only rely on him.

"Big brother, let's do it!"

Yan He smiled with satisfaction, walked to the door, and looked back at Song Daodao.

"Even if it's my little brother, then I will definitely save you out."

After that, Yan He was ready to go out.

"Do you know what to do?"

Song Daodao followed, broke out of the door, and the jailer at the door immediately stopped him.

Yan He was full of confidence and smiled at Song Daodao: "Although I don't understand what you said, I have my own way." ”

With that, the jailer relocked the cell door and sent Yan He out of the cell.

Leaving the cell where Song Daodao was held, Yan He took his hand and walked in front.

The jailer had the key in his hand.

"What are you going to do next?" The jailer asked Yan He.

Yan He stopped: "I have my own business here, his business, let's talk about it when I finish my business." ”

"You think he's troublesome, and you still bring him to Xianyang?"

"It was Gai Gong who asked me to bring him over, and he said that Jugong ordered him."

"Why?"

"Gai Gong didn't say it, and he didn't let me ask."

"Okay." The jailer nodded.

Yan He took a deep breath, patted the jailer's chest, and asked, "Gai Gong said, after I come to Xianyang, I will first go to Mr. Han and Mr. Lu, are they still there?" ”

The jailer smiled: "Two years ago, the two gentlemen angered the First Emperor, and the First Emperor ordered the Confucian scholars who criticized him to be killed. ”

"Hmm."

The jailer took out a wooden plaque from his bosom and handed it to Yan He.

"Gai Gongdu told me that you came to find two gentlemen to do something. This wooden sign has the current addresses of the two gentlemen, and when you arrive, if someone stops you, just show the wooden sign. ”

Yan He took the wooden card, looked at it in his hand, and then withdrew it into his arms. , walked to a seat in the prison and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and took a sip.

"You're so tight here!"

"That is, the entire Xianyang disciple operation was personally arranged by Mr. Xu Fu." The jailer stepped forward, did Yan He's side, and asked mysteriously, "What does Gai Gong want you to do in Xianyang?" ”

Yan He looked at the jailer, smiled, and stood up: "Disciple code, don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

"Hey, of course I know, I'm just curious, what the hell is our giant going to do. As a disciple, I have never met Jugong, and I don't even know who Jugong's surname is. The jailer complained.

"I don't know, Jugong's actions are unfathomable, and it's not for us to guess." Yan He stood up, "Don't think about it anymore, the giant prince will have his own plans, and I will obey the order." ”

"Hmm." The jailer nodded.

Yan He patted the jailer's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

"I'm leaving."

"Okay."

Yan He just turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly turned back again.

The jailers all went back, and when they saw Yan He walking back again, they asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan He said: "Be optimistic about Song Daodao, treat him well, if Yan Le does anything to him, you block it, don't let him suffer too much......"

"Got it, got it!" The jailer agreed impatiently.

"Tell me if there's anything." Yan He was still thinking about it in pieces.

"You're really not at ease, come and rob a prison, I'll arrange for you to rob people, how about it?"

"Forget it, forget it, say goodbye." Yan He clasped his fists and saluted and left the prison.

After seeing Yan He really leave, the jailer returned to his post.

Because Yan He's conversation with the jailer took place outside the cell.

Therefore, Song Daodao, who was locked up in the cell, did not hear the conversation between them at all.

However, there is one thing that Song Truth is quite clever.

At the end of the conversation with Yan He, Song Daodao was keenly aware that Yan He said that he came to Xianyang to have his own affairs.

Because Song Daodao didn't know anything about it, he couldn't deduce anything.

However, Yan He has something to hide from himself, which is certain.

Song Daoping lay on the bed, his hands on his chest, staring at a web-knotted spider in the corner of the roof.

Song Daodao is not a fool, and he will not know that Yan He himself has a problem, but believe him wholeheartedly.

Yan He must have his own power in Xianyang, or rely on it, otherwise why would that jailer let Yan He come in to see him.

Moreover, when Yan He talked to Song Daodao, he had no taboos about the jailer guarding the door, making it clear that they knew each other.

Therefore, after Yan He went out, Song Daodao lay on the door, wanting to observe the two.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them came out of the cell, they walked together, and they were so close that those who laughed must have "adultery".

Although he couldn't hear what the two of them said, Song Daodao at least discovered that Yan He was not simple.

This also shows that Yan He may not do his best to save himself.

Thinking of this, Song Daodao suddenly got up and shouted no.

Now that the life and death of Nineteen are unknown, what is the situation with Ji Tao, Song Daodao doesn't know anything, how can he stay in this Xianyang prison with peace of mind, waiting for someone who is scheming with him to save him.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, the jailer came over again and helped Song Daodao open the cell door.

"What's wrong again?"

The jailer took out the shackles and helped Song Daodao put them on.

"Lord Yan wants to interrogate you, let's go!"

The jailer put on the shackles, pulled it suddenly, and pulled Song Daodao out of the cell.

"Lord Yan wants to see me?"

What an opportunity!

""Hundred Platings" The latest chapter of "The Late Qin Dynasty Big Dump Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.