[Ran^文^Library][]. []. Early the next morning, Wu Zhi came to the Qingzhou prison again. (Ran Library (7764))

The reason why I came here was because Wu Zhi had a dream last night.

A strange dream.

In the dream, an old man with white hair, a purple and gold crown on his head, an ivory dust, and a fairy wind and bones appeared.

Wu Zhi couldn't see the old man's appearance clearly, he only knew that after the old man appeared, he couldn't help but follow behind the old man, the old man walked three steps and paused, and he also walked three steps and paused.

Although he followed the old man step by step, Wu Zhi didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness in the dream, it seemed that the reason why he followed the old man was not because the old man took the initiative to lead him, but because he asked the old man to lead the way.

In the dream, Wu Zhi and the old man walked strangely like this, walking through mountains and rivers, and walking through rivers...... The road ahead seemed to have no end, but neither of them was in a hurry, let alone said a word.

I don't know how long it took, but finally, the old man stopped completely.

Wu Zhi also restrained his pace at the same time.

The old man turned around and bowed slightly to Wu Zhi, and at the same time, his hands made a strange gesture to Wu Zhi in front of his chest, which seemed to be some kind of etiquette.

Wu Zhi still didn't see the old man's face clearly, Wu Zhi wanted to see what the old man looked like, but when he looked at the old man carefully, a dazzling golden light hit, and Wu Zhi suddenly closed his eyes.

In the dream, when Wu Zhi opened his eyes, he had already appeared at the gate of Qingzhou Prison.

After going around for so long, he actually came to the gate of Qingzhou Prison, but Wu Zhi was not surprised at all, as if he had known that he would come here.

Wu Zhi didn't enter the prison to find out, because when he opened his eyes, the door opened, and a somewhat familiar figure strode out.

"Haha! Wu Daguan, you are finally here, Poor Dao has been waiting for you for a long time! ”

It was the Taoist priest who came out of the Qingzhou prison, and as soon as Wu Zhi recognized him, he immediately became excited, and said that Lao Tzu had turned around for so long, and he was actually looking for this goods?

But why he was looking for this product, Wu Zhi didn't know.

"Wu Daguan, you let me go!" The Taoist priest walked to Wu Zhi's side and bowed to Wu Zhi, his tone a little anxious.

"What let you go, aren't you out of prison now?" Wu Zhi said leisurely.

"Nope!"

The Taoist priest stretched out his hand in surprise and pointed behind him.

"I'm still inside, come and save me!"

After speaking, the Taoist priest suddenly pounced on Wu Zhi with a strange expression.

Wu Zhi was shocked, and hurriedly pushed the Taoist priest with his hand, but he only felt that his palm was empty, and when he looked at it, his hand actually penetrated the Taoist priest's body.

The Taoist priest in front of him grinned at Wu Zhi again, and Wu Zhi realized that the Taoist priest in front of him ...... It's just a shadow.

"Great official, you must come to save me!"

The Taoist phantom roared, and pounced on Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi only felt a strong wind coming towards him, and under the shock, he woke up immediately.

………

A dream is a dream after all, and although Wu Zhi had palpitations after waking up, his mood calmed down after a while.

It was already dark outside, Wu Zhi touched his face, and at some point a thin veil covered his face, no wonder he had such a dream.

Wu Zhi took a general look at the tulle, it seems to be the shawl on Sanniang's body, the shawl is the most popular clothing of women in the Tang and Song dynasties, that is, a long strip-shaped scarf, put on the woman's shoulders, wrapped between the back of the hand, when standing, the shawl naturally hangs down like a pool of water quietly, and when she walks, she stretches elegantly like the wind blowing willows, which highlights the woman's liveliness and gracefulness.

…… It is still the most beautiful Hanfu in the Tang and Song dynasties.

This shawl Wuzhi remembered that before going to bed last night, Sanniang was obviously hanging on the hanger next to the bed when she took off her clothes, how could she float to her face for no reason......

looked at Sanniang beside her, she was still asleep, her eyelashes were light, and her face was quiet.

Sanniang was only wearing a small red belly pocket on her upper body, and her long hand touched Wu Zhi's chest at some point, and her slender jade hand was still weakly pinching Wu Zhi's only small handful of chest hair. One of her smooth long legs is still habitually on Wu Zhi's belly, and the temperature between the soft thighs and the belly is much higher than that in other positions.........

Wu Zhi couldn't help but touch his nose, being pressed by Sanniang's hands and feet like this, no wonder he dreamed.

Gently took away Sanniang's jade hand, and then slowly lifted the big white long legs on the belly, and after a little care, so that Sanniang maintained a comfortable sleeping position, Wu Zhi stood up, stepped over Sanniang's waist, and got out of bed.

Don't look at Wu Zhi's family, there are three beautiful wives, but these three wives have their own habits of sleeping, some like to pilllow Wu Zhi's arm, some like to put their legs on Wu Zhi's belly, and naughty always like to grab something when sleeping...... There is no one who is honest, Wu Zhi can only accommodate them one by one.

They are all husband and wife, and since Wu Zhi has married so much, he is ready to adapt.

In addition to Sanniang likes to press her legs on Wu Zhi's belly, she also has a habit of sleeping, that is, she has to sleep on the outside of the bed, helplessly, when she shares the bed with Sanniang, Wu Zhi is just like a little woman, nesting on the inside of the bed.

Therefore, when he got out of bed, he had to step over Sanniang......

After tiptoeing and dressing neatly, Wu Zhi came to the yard to briefly freshen up, the sky was already bright, the air in the early morning was humid, and the birds in the garden not far away were endless, and a few small birds flew from time to time on the trees in the yard, chirping a few crisply.

Gradually, the yard can already see the busy but calm figures of the maids, and most of the three ladies of Wuzhi in the past have also gotten up, but now because they are pregnant, they like to sleep.

Wu Zhi stretched, he planned to go out for a walk, and after telling the maids to tell the three ladies later, Wu Zhi left the house.

There are not many vendors on the street, but there are quite a few pedestrians, who come and go in a hurry, apparently "office workers" who are in a hurry to get to work.

Due to the prosperity of commerce in the Song Dynasty, there were countless workshops of various kinds, and the wages of skilled workers were even higher than those of the prefects, so the office workers of the Song Dynasty became a large group.

Wu Zhi, who was walking on the street, was worried in his heart, on the one hand, he was not at ease about Liu Anjia's case, and on the other hand, he was a little entangled in the dream at night, and after thinking about it again and again, Wu Zhi planned to go to Qingzhou Prison and let the Taoist priest go.

Anyway, it has been found out that he is innocent, and it is time to let him go.

Therefore, Wu Zhi came to the outside of Qingzhou Prison early in the morning.

It was too unfortunate to go into the prison early in the morning, Wu Zhi did not enter the prison, but called the head of the cell, and told him to go in and release the Taoist priest, and he himself bit the bun and waited leisurely outside.

The Taoist priest was not an important criminal, and everyone knew that the prefect asked Wu Zhi to investigate the theft, so Wu Zhi said a word, and the cell boss immediately went in and released him without hesitation.

After the last bun was eaten, a figure appeared at the door of the prison.

That figure is the Taoist priest, wearing a Taoist robe, wearing a Taoist crown, holding a whisk, long eyebrows, long hair and long beard, take a closer look, this Taoist priest can still be spotless after squatting in the prison these days, but it is not easy.

Wu Zhi saw the Taoist priest's triumphant demeanor, and suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart, and secretly said that last night's dream wasn't this Taoist priest's demon magic, right?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhi didn't bother to talk to the Taoist priest, and as soon as his body turned, he wanted to leave.

"Hey~ Wu Daguan, Wu Daguan stay!"

Seeing Wu Zhi turn around, the Taoist priest who stretched out his arms at the door of the prison and pretended not to see Wu Zhi immediately chased after him nervously.

"Big official, don't be in a hurry to leave, you saved the poor road, so let the poor road thank you!"

After being held by the Taoist priest, Wu Zhi looked at the Taoist priest leisurely, and now the Taoist priest's face was sincere, but he was not so annoying.

"What do you call the Dao Chief?" Wu Zhi asked.

"Poor Dao Dao Divine Machine." The Taoist priest clasped his hands together.

Wu Zhi glanced at him, and said in his heart that you are a Taoist scholar and a Buddhist scholar, it is really ...... It's unprofessional!

"It turned out to be the Daoist ...... of the Divine Machine" Just as the Taoist priest stroked his beard with his hand, Wu Zhi continued: "I haven't heard of it! ”

Wu Zhi really hasn't heard of the name of this Taoist priest, in his previous life, Wu Zhi liked an online writer, also called Shenji, although this Shenji is a little lower than another Internet writer Wu Zhi likes, Qianguli...... However, this person became famous very early, talented, and his fame and status are far more than the eternal power of a young newcomer.

………

"Big officials have a lot of opportunities, how can they ever hear of a little person like me." The Taoist priest sneered and said, "Thanks to the rescue of the big officials, how about the poor Dao take advantage of the big officials' proud building to put wine and thank the big officials?" ”

Seeing Wu Zhi's lack of interest, the Taoist priest patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'm in for a treat." ”

"Hmm... Well, let's go. ”

Wu Zhi didn't have anything to do anyway, since this Taoist priest had a treat, of course Wu Zhi wanted to slaughter him.

"Hehe~ It's just that Poor Dao forgot to bring money when he went out this time, I'm in for a treat, you pay ...... big official"

Wu Zhi: "......"

………

On the way to the Proud Building, the word "Shenji" always flashed in Wu Zhi's mind, as if these two words had other meanings, but what they represented, Wu Zhi couldn't remember.

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