In the courtyard provided by the Yu family, the wooden roof was propped up by the farmers who rushed here, covering the surging dark clouds in the sky, although the wind still blows, as if it has turned into a real heavenly anger, crackling on the roof, making these roofs sway, but it is somewhat stronger than thatched houses. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After settling down, an inexplicable desolate aura lingered in the crowd.

Many of the younger ones gathered near the door, blinking at the little Taoist in Taoist robes, and seeing that he suddenly stopped talking, they hurriedly beckoned: "Little Baodaoren, speak quickly." ”

Zhang Xiaobao waved his hand, signaling them not to urge, but his body still did not turn around, looking at the comer: the ox cart walked very slowly in the wind, and after approaching, a Taoist wearing a delicate Taoist robe walked out of it, which was not as wrinkled as Zhang Xiaobao's body. The Taoist walked over, saw Zhang Xiaobao stunned, with a hint of contempt, and snorted coldly: "Qixia Guandaoist? ”

Obviously, the Qixiaguan faction has recently opened up its reputation in Huiji, and Zhang Xiaobao is not nervous, nodding: "Exactly." ”

"So, you're telling stories that you don't know?" The Taoist seemed to feel a little interesting, and he was not in a hurry to go in, so he stood at the door, and someone next to him blocked the wind for him, "Oh, should you mix up the matter of Wang Shuping inviting the curse of heaven, and tell these children about it?" ”

"Daoyou are here to find fault?" Zhang Xiaobao is older than Hei Qi'er, and he is already sensible, so he frowned at the moment, "Trouble comes from the mouth, please be cautious, as for whether Wang Fujun is a demon or not, I can't listen to your family." ”

"You don't deserve to be my fellow Daoist, I just said so, can you still attract God's curse?"

Click...... Thundered......

As soon as the Taoist finished speaking, a thunderous explosion made him tremble, and then he reacted, and he actually made a fool of himself in this group of people, his face couldn't hold it, and he flicked his sleeves: "Uncle Wang acts against the sky, and has his own heavenly punishment, you Qixia Guan is a demon and evil, obviously the number of qi is not long, and you dare to confuse the people here, go, drive this demon out to me!" ”

The guards behind him stepped forward.

"The hurricane celestial phenomenon that happens every few years is related to Fujun? Who believes! Looking at the tall guard, Zhang Xiaobao scolded as he retreated, "As soon as the hurricane comes out, who is doing things for the people, it is the government king, not you, what qualifications do you have to blame the government king!" In the past hurricanes, countless people were killed and injured, what are you Shangqing faction doing? Playing and feasting, but I once managed the life and death of the people, and now if it weren't for the king, everyone behind me would have to hide in a hut and suffer in the hurricane, the king, Wang Shuping - obviously the chosen one, doing things for the people, why did you frame him......"

The entanglement here attracted the attention of a large number of people, and the Taoist was scolded so red that his face was red, and when he saw the guards holding Zhang Xiaobao coming, he stretched out his hand to slap his mouth.

The hand was raised high.

A child suddenly shouted, "Let go of the little treasure man." ”

The three children exclaimed, "Little Baodao is right. ”

A group of children shouted, "Get out of here!" ”

The adult farmers looked at each other, and a group of people rushed over and grabbed the Taoist's hand at the moment when it was about to fall: "This Langjun, please be merciful to your subordinates." ”

"Be merciful, son." Adults speak much softer, with a hint of humility.

Dao was so angry that he trembled, withdrew his hand vigorously, looked at the group of people surrounding him, gritted his teeth, turned around and left: "Lost, lost, lost, go back!" ”

Smack......

The first drop of rain fell to the ground with Zhang Xiaobao, Zhang Xiaobao gasped violently, and for a while, he grinned at the child who ran to him, his eyes were a little moist: "Fujun is a good person, not a demon!" ”

The child looked at the richly decorated wall and smiled sweetly: "We believe in you, little Baodao. ”

……

It rained, drop after drop, weaving into a rain curtain, accompanied by lightning and thunder, even if it was daytime, the whole world was low and dim, as if there was a giant beast devouring heaven and earth, and its open mouth was slowly closing.

Holding an umbrella and carrying a food box, Wang Ning entered the county prison alone, opened the jailer, and he went in alone.

The prison was even darker, only the lamp was lit, and after passing through the winding path, he came to a prison and stopped, and the people inside were sleeping quietly, as if the storm outside had nothing to do with him, and he lived his life peacefully.

Bang bang bang.

Wang Ningzhi knocked on the iron fence to wake up the people inside, and then said, "It's time to eat." ”

Wang Ning ...... Fujun? Xu Heng hurriedly changed his name, looking at Wang Ningzhi carrying the food box, a little strange, "How could you let the prince of the mansion come to deliver the food in person." ”

"If it's for the enemy, it's natural to lose face, but if it's for your own people, you don't need to be too scrupulous." Take out the upper layer of the food box and place it outside the prison to make sure Xu Heng can reach it, "Eat quickly, I'm coming out of it, I hope you've finished eating this extra meal." ”

After saying that, he went deeper, Xu Heng opened the food box, saw the things inside, and his movements froze, and he looked at Wang Ningzhi's figure leaving a little deep.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Ningzhi came out of it with a food box, walked in front of Xu Heng, picked up the food box in front of him, looked at the still steaming food inside, and smiled slightly: "It seems that you have already eaten." ”

The figure hidden in the darkness nodded hurriedly.

After receiving the reply, Wang Ningzhi didn't stop much and walked out along the tortuous path. The jailers guarding the county prison outside, there were only five people, sitting around a round table, sitting quietly, looking at the rain curtain outside a little sluggishly, and when they saw Wang Ningzhi coming out, they hurriedly stood up: "Fujun." ”

"Sit and sit, don't be inhibited." Wang Ningzhi walked over and put the food box on the table, "It's not easy to guard the county prison in such a ghost weather, but your family members are all settled?" ”

"It's settled, and thank you for taking care of you." The jailers replied in unison.

Wang Ningzhi said with a smile: "That's good, thank you for your hard work, the Puxiang real person inside obviously wants to ask the queen of autumn, let me take a look, he is quite backbone, and he doesn't eat the food I brought...... Hey, it's not convenient for me to take it back from such a heavy rain, if not, you eat it, and how about I reward you as a reward after the hurricane has passed? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, we're afraid." The jailer hurriedly thanked him, looked at the exquisite food box, but did not shirk it, after all, the weather was too bad, and they did not eat, they were just hungry.

"You deserve it, okay, I'll go back first."

Dark clouds like thick ink rolled, mixed with flashing thunder and lightning, and the rain that fell down hit the buildings, flowers and trees, splashing one after another, one after another.

Holding an umbrella and turning the corner, he looked at the group of people squatting in the rain and pressing down.

He smiled and nodded.

A bolt of lightning like an unsheathed sword!