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"Don't think I'm talking too much, little old man, I'm talking to you seriously. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't you see the way the kid looked at you before, there was a cold light in his eyes, and the killing intent was almost condensed into substance. The little old man saw that Guo Shan was impatient to listen to him, so he continued to fight with Guo Shan. But seeing that Guo Shan didn't listen, he sighed and shook his head: "I know that you officials won't listen to the persuasion of people like us, but don't blame the little old man for not reminding you when the time comes." ”

The sound of the wooden scoop striking the sticks rang out throughout the passageway, and the little old man knelt at the door of the cell with a 'bang' and looked out through the door. Guo Shan was also attracted by the voice, and pulled his head to glance at it.

He had been imprisoned twice in Dali Temple Prison, and knew that the sound of 'Bang Bang Bang' was a prison guard reminding the prisoners in each cell to get up and eat. Usually at this time, it will be more lively, and the sound of quarrels will be shouted from the mouths of the prisoners who have been hungry for a long time.

Three jailers followed one after the other, the first carrying a bucket of rice, the second carrying a wooden bucket for vegetables, and the third carrying a bucket of water.

"What's the dish today? Boss Fang. "There were prisoners kneeling in front of the cell door and questioning.

The jailer at the head shouted unhappily: "Don't make noise, don't make noise." ”

Three prison guards who were feeding the prisoners had been serving food from a distance, one scooping a large spoonful of rice from a large bowl, a small spoonful of food from a bucket, and a small bowl of water at the door of each cell.

The jailer served food to the prisoners in the east and then to the people in the west. So, the little old man got the meal first.

He didn't have much to scoop up the rice, and the dish was a spoonful. It's said to be a vegetable, but it's just a little bit of a vegetable leaf root that I don't know what kind of vegetable it is. The little old man blushed and said to the jailer, "Brother Fang, do you want to add some vegetables?" Just half a spoonful, no, just add some soup. ”

The jailer ignored him and instead served food to Guo Shan.

first glanced at Guo Shan's side, and then started to eat.

Guo Shan didn't think there was anything, but when the jailer served the meal, Guo Shan was obviously stunned. A large bowl was full of spiky food, obviously half more than the other prisoners. As for the dish, it was a chicken leg, and there was a little bit of oily meat, and as for the water, it was not water, it was a fragrant soup.

The little old man was unhappy: "Why does he eat a big meal, we will eat this, I want it too." ”

One of the jailers glared at the little old man fiercely and said, "Don't you just bring your food, whether you like to eat it or not." ”

The little old man immediately withered, just staring at Guo Shan's sharp food and spitting.

Guo Shan was actually quite puzzled, but the jailer over there just silently added food to him and went to the next room.

Guo Shan is not stupid, where do you still not understand? It's a little fun.,Secretly this jailer is quite good at coming.。 If they knew that the crime they were in prison for this time was different from the previous crimes, and if they knew what kind of disaster they were committing this time, they wouldn't dare to use this attitude towards themselves, right?

Li Shimin personally ordered him to be taken to Dali Temple Prison. Then reveal a message, the emperor wants to rectify himself.

At this time, people who have a relationship with Guo Shan should be smart to avoid it, and they can't go up to catch up with them when they are killed. So as soon as Guo Shan guessed, he knew that the jailer must not know how big the matter was, and he must be a person who doesn't know the inside story.

The jailer gave Guo Shan a lot of food, but the meal for the big man next door to Guo Shan was diametrically opposite.

I scooped a little rice in a big bowl, grabbed the vegetable stick with my hand and threw one in, and the chopsticks were directly inserted into the rice.

Guo Shan was thoughtful.

China is very particular about etiquette, and there are many rules for eating in prison cells. Only when the condemned prisoner is treated, the chopsticks are inserted into the rice as if they were incense at the severed head of the condemned prisoner on the severed head of the condemned prisoner.

These jailers inserted chopsticks like this, indicating that this man would be beheaded tomorrow? But if you want to be beheaded, this meal doesn't look like a severed head meal? The deceased is big, you lost a mouthful of rice and went in, and a vegetable basket went in, is this to give food to people? This is sincerely disgusting, right?

Guo Shan didn't care, and he didn't want to interfere. After the jailer left, Guo Shan glanced at the 'big meal' at the door of his cell, but turned around and went to sleep without interest.

Even the 'small stove' that the jailer opened for Guo Shan alone couldn't attract Guo Shan, who was in a bad mood, and Guo Shan really didn't have much appetite.

But Guo Shan had no appetite, the little old man had a very appetite, and saw that Guo Shan didn't want to eat, so he shouted to Guo Shan: "Little official, if you don't want to eat, don't waste the food, if you don't want to eat, give it to me." ”

Swallowing his saliva and looking at Guo Shan expectantly, he looked like he wanted to beg Guo Shan very much.

Guo Shan was stunned, got up and glanced at the little old man. He glanced at the strong man who had been treated differently by the jailer.

The strong man over there didn't look at Guo Shan, but took the food left for him by the jailer, one by one, and licked the vegetables deliciously. It looks like he may have provoked the jailers, so he has been treated differently. Otherwise, I wouldn't have eaten so indifferently.

"Little official, look at what he does, leave him alone. That guy beat up a few jailers a few times ago, otherwise people wouldn't have done this to him. This kind of lawless person, who doesn't take the official master in his eyes, deserves his bad luck. Don't you skip meals? If you don't eat it, give it to my little old man, I'm hungry and panicked. The little old man looked at Guo Shan expectantly and pleaded.

Guo Shan glanced at the little old man with annoyance, he looked down on this kind of person who slandered others. In addition, this old guy has been noisy, and Guo Shan didn't scold him, which was enough to give him face.

With a cold snort, Guo Shan dug the rice bowl into the soup bowl, drove out a little more meat, and glanced at the strong man over there. didn't say a word, and handed it over directly to the little old man's shouting. The strong man over there was stunned, nodded and said, "Thank you." "The attitude seems to be kinder.

Guo Shan didn't reply, picked up his big canteen and began to eat. The reason why it is given to the strong man is because it is pitiful for people who see him quite big to eat, and secondly, Guo Shan has no appetite and does not have so much food.

But after Guo Shan ate two bites, Xiao Lao'er cried and said, "Is it okay to leave the chicken legs for me?" You give me chicken thighs to eat, and I will definitely listen to you if something happens in the future. ”

Guo Shan frowned, when he saw that this little old man was unreliable in his words, and he was definitely unreliable in doing things. Besides, what do you want him to listen to him?

Guo Shan picked up the chicken leg and ate it, and the little old man's face changed greatly and shouted: "Slow, keep legs under your teeth, leave legs under your teeth." ”

The already bad mood was disturbed by the little old man so much, and the mood became even worse. Guo Shan threw away the chicken legs, and finally spoke: "The meat is for you, don't bother me anymore." ”

The little old man took the meat with both hands, and he was happy: "Cheng, Cheng, I will listen to you whatever you say." ”

Guo Shan snorted coldly and threw away the coffin, turned around and went to the grass shop and took a nap.

Others are in prison, but in fact their hearts are in the imperial city.

It was pouring rain, and Chang'an City was in a state of turmoil. The entire imperial city seemed dead silent under the lightning, the towering tall buildings were hung with white cloths, and the entire imperial city was hung with white paper lanterns.

When the bell rang, the eldest grandson, the empress representing the wisdom and benevolence of the palace, had passed away. Under the long-echoing bells, the palace maids cried and wept bitterly.

The lame Li Chengqian walked in front, leading a long funeral procession from the palace all the way out of the imperial city. More than a dozen temple people dressed in white linen followed closely behind with heavy coffins. Li Lizhi and other princesses, as well as Li Tai and Li Zhi and others, followed behind Li Chengqian. An atmosphere of heavy sorrow permeated the entire funeral procession, in contrast to some corners. Those concubines who have no desire to compete for favor, and some female officials who have not been in the palace for a long time, looked at the sky and felt that the opportunity might come.

Outside the palace are the ministers who are waiting, kneeling at the gate of the palace. But some people are ready to help the harem concubines close to them win the queen's throne

Guo Shan, who had been imprisoned for more than ten days, was escorted out of Dali Temple Prison.

His clothes were ragged and his face was withered, and he could not see his original face at all.

Li Tai, who left the palace, saw the down-and-out Guo Shan, and was angry and ran towards Guo Shan.

"I'll Kill You"

Guo Shan sat up with a 'whew', and the scene changed for a while. The pouring rain is gone, the majestic palace is gone, and the bells are gone. Li Tai is gone, the coffin is gone, and the long funeral procession is gone. Instead, it was a cell, a dark cell.

Guo Shan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, only then did he know that he had an extremely terrible nightmare.

However, when he was about to lie down and fall asleep again, a figure swayed towards Guo Shan. The sound of the chain of 'hulala' was about to choke Guo Shan's neck with one hand.

Guo Shan was taken aback, in this prison, in this cell where he was alone, someone wanted to assassinate him? Who is going to assassinate themselves?

The third update, the belated addition of a chapter. Congratulations to Fusheng Ruthless for becoming the helmsman of this book, a belated update of a chapter is not a tribute.

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