Chapter 4 The grandfather and son both went to prison

The cells of the Jiaxing County Jail are not as dark and damp as imagined, just some slightly larger rooms with no windows, so that they cannot see the light of day all day long. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

In this dark cell, Zhu Song's master and servant, plus the old man and the little boy, have been here for two hours.

Young boys and old men who have not been specially trained, plus age, fatigue and fright...... And so on, the two entered the cell, and before they could complain about the conditions of the cell, they fell on the hay in the cell and fell asleep.

Although Zhu Song had many questions that needed to be answered by the master and servant, it could be seen that this situation could only be done.

Two hours passed, and the little boy and the old man woke up one after another, and it was only at this moment that they began to observe the conditions of the cell.

"Where is this?" The old man had obviously not come to his senses yet, but the little boy was curiously looking around.

After a while, when the old man recalled everything before, he hurriedly ran to the little boy's side nervously, and asked for warmth: "Little ...... Little boy, little boy, you're not hurt, are you? ”

"I'm fine!" The little boy shook his head and replied in a tender voice.

The old man put his mind at ease, but at this time he remembered something, and glared angrily at Zhu Song: "You, you, it's all your fault!" If it weren't for your confrontation with that guy, we might have fled out of the city! ”

"You old man is so unreasonable, it's obvious that my son-in-law saved you!" Zhu jumped up in a flash, glared at the old man angrily and said, "If it weren't for my son-in-law to help, you, the old man, would have gone to see the king of Hades with your little master!" ”

"Hmph, that's what you did for yourself!" The old man's face was suffocated, and he snorted and said, "If you hadn't hit my son-in-law, why would the next thing have happened?" ”

"Okay, you're ......," Zhu Yishan had to say something.

"Flash!" Zhu Song interrupted him and said, "We have fallen to this step in the field, no matter how much we say, it is useless!" All I want to know now is who your master and servant are. Then why did the Jinyi Guard chase and kill you? ”

Hearing Zhu Song's words, the old man and the little boy suddenly changed their faces.

The old man was just about to speak, but at this time, an extremely arrogant voice came.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat, you guys are all here for Lao Tzu!"

A jailer dressed in a pale blue soap suit and wearing a lacquered cloth crown on his head, holding a wooden barrel in his left hand and a wooden spoon in his right hand, kept banging on the thick wooden fence, making a 'bang bang' sound.

Zhu Song frowned, but the old man and the little boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"New here, this is for you."

The jailer staggered to the outside of Zhu Song's cell, and handed in four cold steamed buns from outside the fence gate, as well as a bowl of rice soup that was so thin that only water remained.

Zhu Yishan stepped forward, pinched the steamed bun that was as hard as a stone, looked down at the rice soup again, and said angrily: "You just give us this thing?" Is there any royal law left? ”

"To eat or not to eat? If you don't eat it, you won't even have this! The jailer said coldly: "Lao Tzu saw that you have a child, and took special care of you, so I added a bowl of rice soup to you, and replaced them with them, Lao Tzu didn't even give you steamed buns!" ”

As he said this, the jailer's greasy paws reached in and knocked over the rice soup in Zhu Yishan's hand to the ground.

The soup bowl fell to the ground and shattered, and all the soup and water splashed on Zhu Yishan's body.

Zhu flashed angrily, glared at the jailer and gritted his teeth and said, "You...... When I get out, I want your dog's life! ”

"What are you?" The jailer scolded: "You rebellious people who gave birth to sons without assholes have entered the Jiaxing prison, and you still want to get out in this life?" Dream on you! ”

"Do you know who you're arresting? This is King Han, His Royal Highness King Han! Zhu Yi's eyes were spitting fire, and he finally spit out Zhu Song's identity: "You dare to talk to King Han like this......"

Hearing Zhu Yishan's words, the eyes of the old man and the child flashed with horror, obviously, the two of them didn't think that Zhu Yishan was lying.

The little boy glanced at the old man, as if he wanted to say something, but the old man took the little boy by the hand and shook his head at him.

"If he is the king of Han, then Lao Tzu is the emperor!" The jailer said disdainfully: "Tell you, the two ironclad evidences of the embroidered spring knife and the brocade clothes order are revealed, and the death penalty of the four of you will be condemned to death, and you will be sent on the road after the autumn!" ”

"Sending us on our way?" Zhu Yi's nose was crooked, "If you dare to do this, the Zongren Mansion and the official family will not let you go!" ”

"Will the Zongren Mansion take care of your life or death? Do you really think you're royal? The jailer glanced at Zhu Yifeng with a gloomy face, and sneered: "I advise you to be honest, otherwise, Lao Tzu doesn't mind taking good care of you!"

Whoa!

Just when Zhu Yishan wanted to scold the jailer a few more words with a face full of indignation, a team of officials suddenly entered the prison, led by the fat man who led the team to arrest them.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Wang? Why do you have time to come here today? When the jailer saw the fat man at the head, he immediately put a flattering smile on his face, and walked over with what he was holding.

"Si'er, are you on duty today?" The fat man was very familiar with the jailer, he took out a sign from his sleeve and said, "This is the warrant of the master, you go and bring out the few rebels that my brother arrested before, and the master will interrogate them!"

"Okay, Brother Wang!"

After taking the brand, the jailer quickly opened the wooden prison where Zhu Song and the four people were located, and put shackles on Zhu Song and them.

When Zhu Song saw that the jailer was going to put a heavy flail on the little boy, he couldn't help frowning and said, "You are still not human?" Is the child still so young that he needs to wear shackles? ”

The little boy didn't expect Zhu Song to say good things for him, and looked up at Zhu Song in some surprise.

"Boy, you talk a lot, don't you owe a beating?" The jailer stepped forward and kicked Zhu Song, saying, "This is the rule, do you understand it?" ”

Zhu Song, who had been kicked, took a deep look at the jailer and stopped talking.

"Alright, Si'er, forget that little cub! A few of you, go with Lao Tzu! The fat man looked at Zhu Song, who was indifferent, and Zhu Yi, who was full of anger, and said: "The county master wants to see you, and if the prince asks you something, you will answer honestly, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin!"

The old man wanted to say something, but Zhu Song pulled him and said, "Lead the way......"

"You're interested!" The fat man waved his hand in satisfaction and motioned for his servants to take the man away.

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Just when a group of officials escorted Zhu Song's master and servant to the direction of the county government, on the westernmost side of the most prosperous downtown in Jiaxing City, there was a restaurant called Zui Manxiang.

In a guest room in the backyard of a drunken fragrant restaurant, a rather majestic young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes is red at the moment. Upper body naked, sitting on top of gums.

Young man Nachi. The naked upper body was covered with horizontal and vertical scars, and there were even two long new knife wounds, and the hideous wounds turned outward, revealing Bai Sensen's muscles inside, which looked very terrifying.

On the young man's side, a middle-aged man dressed in a collar's coat and with two mustaches on his lips held a vial in his hand, constantly smearing the wounds on the young man's body.

This middle-aged man dressed in the mountains is named Zhang Hai, who is drunk and full of incense, he looked at the two new knife wounds on the young man's body, and said:

"Mu Su, your injury this time is not light, I think you can recuperate here with peace of mind, and when you recover from your injury, everything will be considered in the long run."

Red. The man with his bare upper body frowned slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, this time I smashed the errand assigned by the prince, and I have no face to go back to see the prince again, if I wait here for the order again, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the prince's favor?"

Zhang Hai's brows were about to twist into eight figures, he threw the bottle in his hand aside, and said, "Mu Su, now is not the time to be strong, and ......"

Speaking of which, Zhang Hai's wrist turned out, and a thin letter appeared, which was directly thrown to Mu Su.

Mu Su took the letter suspiciously and looked at it for a while, and anger appeared on his face: "Zhao Zhi, this damn guy, dares to betray the prince!" ”