Chapter Twenty-Four: Out of Prison. (Ask for recommendations, ask for favorites.) )

The box with a grinning smile was opened, and it was even better than what the Manyuan Teahouse made, with stewed fish, roast meat, green vegetables, rice, steamed buns, and a bowl of soup.

Chen Ziyun found out that something was wrong at this time, he suddenly thought that only in the prison cell, when people are going to die, will there be this kind of treatment, he covered his head, raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly asked, "Am I going to die?" ”

When the little official heard this, he hurriedly shook his hands, almost cried, and said, "No, no, Brother Chen, don't die, if you die, I'll be finished." ”

Chen Ziyun stood up, pondered, and muttered: "I'm dead, do you still give me a burial?" I'm not good enough for this level......"

The little official almost choked up, but said extremely gently: "Please, don't tease me." ”

Chen Ziyun saw the appearance of the two of them, frowned and said, "No, if the prisoner is dead, how can there be an official to be buried?" ......”

Although the voice of this sentence is not loud, but in this small cell, it is extremely clear, which frightened the little official, his legs were weak, he knelt on the ground, and his voice cried: "Brother Chen, I have eyes but don't know Taishan, I have eyes without beads, don't worry about me......"

Chen Ziyun really didn't joke with the little official, he didn't know what the situation was, why the little official was sarcastic about himself two days ago, but two days later, he was so flattering himself, there should be some ulterior reasons......

Maybe it was because of Chen Ziyun's ignorant expression that he was scared half to death, he really couldn't see what Chen Ziyun was thinking in his heart, and begged for mercy again and again.

At this time, another guard walked in from the door, and said in a solemn voice: "Please Chen Ziyun move to the main hall." ”

When the little official heard this, he hurriedly got up, wiped a handful of tears, opened the door of the cell, came to Chen Ziyun's side, and said with a smile: "Congratulations, congratulations, you should be acquitted." ”

Chen Ziyun frowned, this sudden everything was too fast, and he asked again in disbelief: "Me?" Nothing left? ”

The little official nodded and said, "That's right." ”

"Acquitted?"

"Yes."

"Oh."

Chen Ziyun answered, and the moment he walked out of the cell, he walked back again, and said to the little official: "Can I take this food away?" ”

The junior official was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, no problem." ”

Chen Ziyun walked in, looked at the wooden box very exquisite, put away the food, and disappeared into the corridor with the guards.

The little official looked at Chen Ziyun's back, exhaled, sat down paralyzed, the green tendons on his neck jumped a few times, and said with a frown: "You are still the first person who can get out of this cell without suffering...... I don't know who is behind you to take care of you......"

Chen Ziyun walked in the dark corridor, he felt that it was just a blink of an eye, he had already walked on both sides of this corridor, just when he was wondering what was going on, the guards and Chen Ziyun had already come to the main hall.

Chen Ziyun saw Wang Meng, an official standing not far away, and he had a good impression of Wang Meng, after all, in the mountains, Mr. Ruonan had mentioned him.

Wang Meng saw Chen Ziyun coming over, still holding a box in his hand, and at a glance, he knew that this was food prepared for high-class prisoners.

Seeing this scene, Wang Meng and the magistrate beside him smiled bitterly, glanced at each other, and shook their heads helplessly.

Wang Meng greeted him, looked Chen Ziyun up and down to make sure that there were no too heavy wounds on his body, smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Little brother Chen Ziyun, why did you still come out with the food in the cell?" ”

Chen Ziyun smiled ignorantly from the bottom of his heart: "Oh, I haven't eaten this yet, I'll take it back and eat it." ”

Chen Ziyun's ignorant answer, without the slightest concealment, made Wang Meng's back break out in a cold sweat, and before he could speak, the magistrate beside him said: "Brother Chen Ziyun, don't use this, how can the food in the prison be comparable to that at home." ”

Chen Ziyun said seriously: "This is indeed better than the Manyuan Teahouse!" ”

"This ......"

Without waiting for Wang Meng to speak again, the magistrate smiled, raised his hand to signal Wang Meng to stop talking, and he smiled faintly: "How is your injury?" I got a doctor and showed you the injury? ”

"It's okay, although it hurts, it doesn't hurt the internal organs."

"Really?" The magistrate asked again.

Chen Ziyun's lips pursed a somewhat stubborn line, and said, "I really don't need to, my own body, I know it myself." ”

"Okay then, I'm not too early to see the hour, I'll find someone to send you back, go home and rest early, those ruffians have already admitted that they did it first, it's not a big deal."

"Oh, I can go home myself."

"Okay."

Chen Ziyun smiled faintly, seemingly surprisingly calm, but he knew that what he was doing was not an earth-shattering thing, but it was not as simple as an ordinary dispute and fight.

But why are the magistrates so polite to themselves? It stands to reason that this Wang Rowan should let himself suffer some more, but he was only locked up for two days.

There must be a secret in this.

Chen Ziyun thought of this, he didn't have to ask anymore, nodded and left.

The official Wang squinted at Chen Ziyun's back and asked, "My lord, what is the origin of Chen Ziyun?" I just went home. ”

Lord Zhixian smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "The Wang family asked me to send Chen Ziyun to the cell, and someone wrote to me just two days later, and it was two letters. ”

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment and said, "Two letters? Whose letter is it? ”

"One is from the Fate Pavilion, and the other is from Yuan Tiangang of the Qin Palace. The meaning of the two letters is to let me go! ”

Wang Meng was a little stunned when he heard it, this Qin Wangfu was beyond his expectations, but after all, it was only a figure at the court level, but this Fate Pavilion was not something that ordinary people could befriend, he lowered his voice and said: "What kind of background does this kid have, he can actually invite people from the Fate Pavilion?" That's something that even the saints of today can't touch. ”

Lord Zhixian shook his head, sighed, and said, "That Qin Wangfu is not small." I'm thinking that if Chen Ziyun kills all these ruffians today, with two letters, we will have to secretly release people, but fortunately Chen Ziyun didn't kill anyone, otherwise it would be too difficult for me to do. ”

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Chen Ziyun took the food brought out of the cell, walked on the road, thought about it all the way, and didn't know what the situation was, first he was insulted, and then he was arrested and put into the cell, and now he was swaggering outside, thinking about it, he had already arrived at the door of the Manyuan Teahouse.

"Brother Chen Ziyun, you're back!"

Song Gushan, who was sitting at the door, pouted his ass and ran all the way over.

Chen Ziyun looked at Song Gushan, the little fat dun, and ran over, this was the first time he had seen him run so fast.

Song Gushan came to Chen Ziyun's side panting, with a reassuring glint in his eyes, and said, "Brother Chen Ziyun, are you okay, why were you released so quickly in the cell?" ”

Chen Ziyun was also confused, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, the official Wang Meng told me that I was fine, so he let me go." ”

Song Gushan nodded happily, turned around and shouted loudly: "Mother! Chen Ziyun is back, hurry up and make roast meat! Steamed fish! Pig's trotters! ”

Chen Ziyun said with a smile: "You don't have to do this, you can't eat." ”

Song Gushan hurriedly shook his head and said, "If you don't eat it, I'll eat it." ”

Chen Ziyun "......"

At this time, Chen Ziyun understood Song Gushan's careful thoughts, and said, "You turned out to be for yourself." ”

Song Gushan, the little chubby dun who saw the wind and steered the rudder, immediately said: "Look at what you said, the family, and they still told me this." ”

Chen Ziyun picked up the box in his hand and gave it to Song Gu and said, "Oh, by the way, I brought food back." ”

Song Gushan looked at this box and was dumbfounded, it said first-class prisoners, this is not a single official and a half-position can not be used.

Song Gushan frowned, looked at the box, and then looked at Chen Ziyun with a smile on his face, without saying a word, he turned around and ran home, at this moment Song Gushan felt that Chen Ziyun was so deeply hidden.

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