Zhibei County Jail

The cyan path looked particularly deep in the dim light, and in the cells on both sides, prisoners in white prison uniforms looked out expectantly.

Dressed in soap clothes, the cell head with a somewhat pale complexion, with a flattering face, walked in front with some flattery, and stretched out his hand from time to time.

"Your Excellency!"

"Mr. Zhuge woke up, and the little one reported to the county government as soon as possible... ”

"Yes!"

"This is well handled!"

"The official is very satisfied!"

Situ Xing looked at the cell boss who was looking forward to asking for merit, and couldn't help nodding slightly, with an appropriate look of approval in his eyes.

The cell boss looked at the look of approval on Situ Xing's face, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and he worked harder and harder.

Several people walked around in the dark prison, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, Situ Xing came to the outside of Zhuge Jianlong's cell again.

The cell is still the same cell!

But this time, it looks much cleaner and neater than before.

Situ Xing subconsciously glanced at the cell boss with his spare eyes, and he knew in his heart that all this was because he was coming.

However, he didn't scold anything.

This is the rule and unspoken rule formed by officialdom for thousands of years.

It's not something he can contend with alone, let alone block it, let alone a feudal society like Daqian, even in the previous life, such things were not uncommon.

Unlike last time, this time Zhuge saw that Long did not sleep, but looked at Situ Xing with blazing eyes, gently bowed his head, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"I saw Mr. Zhuge in my late life!"

Situ Xing hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and saluted, and said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Lord Situ in person!"

"This is the second time we've met!"

Zhuge saw that Situ was full of humility on his face, without the slightest arrogance, and the satisfaction in his eyes couldn't help but be thicker, and after gently bowing his head, he said with a smile.

"Second meeting?"

The cell boss looked at the two, his eyes couldn't help but show surprise, he never thought that the two had such a huge disparity in identity, they turned out to be old acquaintances.

"Not bad!"

"It's the second time we've met!"

"If it wasn't for Mr. to help last time, I'm afraid this official would be in real trouble!"

Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help but stagnate, thinking of the danger of the bloodline dispute with Li Chengze, his face couldn't help but show a look of fear. Then he said with a grateful face.

"Your Excellency is so polite!"

"The adults are lucky, even if they don't make a move, the adults will definitely be able to turn the corner from danger!"

Zhuge saw that the dragon shook his hand lightly, and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Open the cell door and leave the food box ... ”

"All of you go down!"

"This official wants to have a good time with Mr.!"

Situ Xing's eyes looked around, and when he saw that Zhuge Jianlong's cell was quite neat and clean, he couldn't help nodding secretly before he said with a smile.

"This?"

"This?"

Jin Wansan and the cell boss couldn't help but show hesitation in their eyes, and said with some embarrassment.

"How?"

"What's the problem?"

Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and he said with some displeasure.

"Your Excellency!"

"This place is too shabby and shabby, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to entertain adults?"

Jin Wansan saw that Si Tuxing's face showed an unswerving expression, and hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"Please move over, the little ones are already ready in the hall. ”

Zhuge saw that the dragon did not speak, but just looked at everything in front of him with a smile.

"Simple?"

Situ Xing looked around and looked at the craggy wooden fence, there were already some damp dead grass, and it looked very shabby indeed.

"What do you think?"

Zhuge saw that the dragon gently stroked his three strands of long hair, and asked as if he was taking an exam.

Situ Xing glanced at Zhuge Jianlong lightly, and did not answer immediately, but paced in the prison, as if he wanted to take in everything around him. After a while, he said in a clear voice:

"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Cloud Pavilion. Confucius: What's ugly?"

With the recitation of Situ Xing, a trace of literary spirit rose, although it was not as big as the first work, but it was also full of white clouds, making the entire prison like a fairyland.

In the clouds and mist, there are more sages such as Nanyang Zhuge , Xishu Yang Xiong, and Confucius in the Middle Ages, who are either stroking the qin, or reading, or on the apricot altar, shouting loudly.

Jin Wansan and the cell head looked at the cells around them that seemed to be like a fairyland, and their eyes couldn't help but show a confused color.

Even Mr. Zhuge showed a hint of intoxication in his eyes.

However, he quickly adjusted his emotions and did not indulge in it like Jin Wansan and the cell boss.

I don't know how long it took.

Situ Xing stood up and respectfully saluted Zhuge Jianlong before he said with a smile:

"There is a talent like Mr. Zhuge here, how can there be a sense of simplicity?"

"Wonderful!"

"Wonderful!"

"Wonderful!"

Zhuge saw that the dragon applauded gently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with an approving face.

"It's amazing!"

"Although the old man is in prison, he is not unheard of the outside world. ”

"Lord Situ, when he was a child, he was once famous for "The Burrow"!"

"The old man has also heard others sing, and his voice is graceful, like the sound of heaven. But when you read it with adults, it's very different, and there is no way to compare it at all!"

"Mr. Zhuge is overrated!"

"This is the eight-treasure duck that the chef of Yan Huilou ordered by the official to prepare it himself, as well as a few side dishes that he is best at... ”

Situ Xing smiled slightly, and put the food box in his hand on the table of the Eight Immortals.

Jin Wansan and the cell boss saw that Situ had made up his mind, and they no longer persuaded him, so they could only sigh faintly, bow down and salute, and then bow their heads and retreat.

The unkempt Zhuge saw that the dragon was not polite, and after seeing the fat Babao duck, he directly stretched out his somewhat dark palm and directly tore off the fattest thigh.

Feast on it ...

Jin Wansan and the cell head couldn't help frowning slightly.

Burst!

Zhuge saw that the dragon looked at the expressions of the two as if he had not seen them.

On the contrary, he was even more presumptuous, tearing off the lean meat on the duck's legs, and spitting out the snow-white bones heavily. And with his oil-stained hands, he kept rubbing on the gorgeous clothes of the prisoner, leaving a dazzling stain.

"This... ”

"This!"

Jin Wansan and the cell leader's eyes couldn't help but widen, and their faces were in disbelief.

"Bold!"

"How bold!"

"How dare you be so presumptuous!"

However, Situ Xing was not angry because of Zhuge Jianlong's presumptuousness, but smiled and stroked his palms, and said with an appreciative face:

"What a real temperament, sir!"

"Envy others... ”

"Haha!"

Zhuge saw that the face of Situ Xing remained unchanged, and there was no disgust in his eyes, which was happy from the bottom of his heart. The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a satisfied smile.