The oil candle lamp was ringing, and the light was dim and dim, like a person's twilight years, and he couldn't raise the slightest anger. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A jailer lay on the square table at the exit of the prison and fell asleep, snoring, a few smart mice on the table, vigilantly looking around, enjoying the only few peanuts, the wine bottle fell to the ground crookedly, the bottle no longer drip wine, the ground was wet!

The rat accidentally touched the wine bottle and ran away in all directions, and the jailer's sleeping head turned in a different direction and scratched his nose twice, but he was reluctant to open his eyes and let himself dream to his heart's content.

The sound of this bottle woke up Wang Ying, who had fainted, and he habitually shook his spirit, realizing in his mind that he must be in prison, from the detention center in the 21st century to the prison of the Song Dynasty, he couldn't help but laugh at himself again, lamenting the change of time and space, but the situation was surprisingly the same.

Wang Ying felt that her body was much more relaxed, although there were many wounds on her body that had not dried up, and there was still a hot pain, and there was a signal of starvation in the depths of her stomach, but the feeling of her hands being tied behind her back all night or holding her feet in a cage would not want to have a second time in her life!

Slowly opened his eyes, but it was chaotic and blurry, and slowly had a focus, and only then did he see the surroundings clearly, the black earthen wall, arm-thick wood was tied horizontally and vertically into a three-meter-high fence, and there was a heavy wooden door in the middle, and an iron chain lock was hung. I tried to move my hands, then I touched the ground with my hands, trying to prop myself up from the ground, only to find that there was a thick layer of dry straw under my body, soft and warm.

In the shadow corner not far away, there was a thin figure squatting, not speaking, and it was impossible to see what it looked like in the dark, only a general outline, Wang Ying moved in a little, and was surprised to find that it really looked like someone.

Extremely obscene but with a different temperament!

"Song Xiang?" He shook his head in self-denial,

"It's too similar!" In a trance, his thoughts were always constantly passing through the past life and the present life because of some people and things, which caught Wang Ying off guard!

"Awake?" The shadow saw Wang Ying struggling to get up, and took the initiative to ask!

Wang Ying immediately saluted, "Under Wang Ying, may I ask the name of the hero?" ”

The crouching little one slowly stood up and returned a fist salute.

"Time has changed!"

"Time shifts? Time change on the drum? Time to steal chickens in Zhujiazhuang?! Wang Ying was in disbelief for a while, but when the Water Margin saw the back, he was naturally familiar with the name Shi Qian.

Shi Qian shook his beard, a little puzzled that the young man in front of him had actually heard of himself, although he had been drifting in the rivers and lakes, but he had also been in prison, and the rivers and lakes still had the legend of this hero, and his face was full of joy and pride: "If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, it's me who is a flea on the drum!" After a pause, he continued, "But what you said about Zhujiazhuang stealing chickens, it's not me!" ”

"Forehead ......" Wang Ying was speechless for a while, and then remembered that in his current era, in fact, the story of the Water Margin has not yet begun.

"I have heard the name of a hero for a long time, and I am disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Don't open your mouth and shut up to be a good man, I'm actually a ...... Thief, hey, hey, hey! Shi Qian's ugly face showed a lewd expression again.

"Did the elder brother eat for the younger brother to ...... I haven't eaten for two days, and I'm already hungry and dizzy! Wang Ying was not polite, and directly learned the name in the Water Margin to call the time change.

Shi Qian is also very cool, looking at no one around, he took out the roast chicken from the straw pile, although it has been cold, but the fragrance is still strong, Wang Ying does not ask questions, and he also knows Shi Qian's ability in his heart, so he grabbed it directly and gnawed it.

What happiness is, when you are hungry, you have good food, this is happiness.

A glimmer of light slipped in from the exit of the cell, and a rickety figure staggered in. It was Uncle Gen who came in, looking at the jailer who was sleeping soundly on the table, he suddenly became angry, and kicked over the bench where the jailer was sitting!

"Oops!" With a bang, the jailer didn't know what was going on, so he felt as if he had fallen into a cliff in his sleep, and he hit his ankle, and a clear pain came, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Uncle Gen's angry face.

"Uncle Gen!" The jailer shrunk his head, not knowing what to say, and stood deferentially to the side, this was not the first time for him, but there was not much anxiety on his face!

"How many times have I told you! Usually I turn a blind eye to you, but do you think about it? Forgot what happened the other day? If I hadn't carried it, your clothes would have been picked up a long time ago! "Uncle Gen is very angry, and the consequences are not very serious! After a few curses, it seems that this is the past.

"Next time, let's go home and farm!"

Uncle Gen put his hands behind his back, but he thought thoughtfully, thinking that there were only a few jailers in the entire prison, and expelling an individual often had to think about it before and after, it was not so simple. This also makes the jailers who are messing around a little bit emboldened.

The jailer nodded vigorously, not daring to look at Uncle Gen.

stopped looking at the little jailer, and slowly walked inside, he came to see Wang Ying.

He just feels from his decades of experience in the industry, this young man, there is a story!

An old figure approached Wang Ying's prison door.

Wang Ying had already hidden the remaining half of the roast chicken after hearing the sound, and when he saw Uncle Gen walking outside the cell, he also looked at him with big eyes.

"You are an accomplice of the dwarf tiger Wang Ying?" Uncle Gen asked, leaning against the cell door.

"It's not!"

"What's your name?"

"Wang Ying!"

"You're Bantam Tiger Wang Ying?".

"It's not"

……

Uncle Gen patted his head and walked out of the county prison, and the conversation just now made his brain a little messy.

Cao County Lieutenant had just come out of Liu County's study, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart, thinking that he would definitely support Liu County's order when he talked about the trial meeting, but he didn't want to go in by himself today, and it would be a scolding to split his head and cover his face. I understand the reason for the scolding, but who is to blame? Blame Cao Gen for that old man. In the end, Liu County Ling still said that he would attend his trial meeting on time, and asked him to make a report to talk about his views on the improvement of the county government's prison. Ay...... Headache!

"Lord Cao!" The officers and soldiers appeared bravely and suddenly!

"It's you!" Cao Yin glanced at Shangguan and didn't feel much, "This time it's a good job!" "A simple compliment, and then I want to leave.

"Lord Cao, can you take a step to speak?" The brave words of the officers and soldiers made Cao Yin look at Shangguan again, from the top to the bottom, from the left to the right, only to notice that the Shangguan was carrying a yellow burden in his hand.

I've already guessed what happened!

"Of course!" He trotted ahead to lead the way, and he was so anxious to see what this Shangguan would send him today!