"Bang!"

A dull voice came from a distance, as if something heavy had fallen together, breaking the death-like silence in the prison of Dali Temple.

It was the sound of the outermost iron door opening.

After a short time, a burst of footsteps sounded again, constantly echoing in this closed and dim space.

Many prisoners detained in the prison of Dali Temple, after hearing this voice, all turned their eyes to the direction from which the sound came, and their eyes still carried a bit of longing.

Having been in this dark place for too long, the deathly silence of the environment, many people have a feeling that they are about to collapse, and they are finally about to see the living, and their eyes are full of fire, hoping to hear the good news that they have been released.

Or even if someone comes over and has a few words with you.

It's just obvious that almost everyone is disappointed, because the footsteps have stopped, but in front of their own prison door, there is still no half of the figure.

Finally, some people couldn't stand it anymore, threw themselves on the fence of the prison, and kept screaming and cursing, but those people in the prison have long been accustomed to this scene, and they don't even pay attention to it, and after a long time, they will eventually calm down.

Those noisy voices finally woke Bai Qing up from his sleep.

Since entering this prison, I have not been able to see half of the sky outside, and it has been dark all day, and all that can be seen is the faint light of the torches. So Bai Qing stayed in here, and he had no concept of time at all. Even day and night are completely indistinguishable, and can only be inferred by the hours of three meals a day. When you are tired, you rest, and when you have slept enough, you get up and think quietly.

He opened his sleepy eyes, which were somewhat hazy, and immediately heard a crisp rattle, the sound of iron chains rubbing.

Bai Qing couldn't help but snort, his head, which was still a little chaotic, suddenly sobered up, supported his body with one arm, and sat on the straw mat. Turning his head in the direction where the voice came from, he saw several figures standing at the door of his cell, dressed in jailer clothes, using a key to open the lock tied to the cell door.

For so long, he has almost cut off all contact with the outside world, and after being detained in this prison, the people of Dali Temple have ignored him. Except for the meals that were delivered every day, it was as if I had completely forgotten about myself, and now I seem to be finally remembering myself.

"Bai Zhizhou, let's go!"

The jailer walked up to Bai Qing. said to Bai Qing, although his attitude was a little blunt, it was not unfriendly. skillfully handcuffed Bai Qing and shackles, and then led him outside.

throughout the process. Those jailers are also polite, after all, they are detained in this Dali Temple. But they are all officials, no one dares to say that there is no day when people are reinstated, it is just a matter of selling favors, they will naturally not be stingy, and Bai Qing obviously will not shout and resist without brains, that is the performance of stupidity, but very cooperative, he will not go to get along with some jailers.

Along the long corridor, I walked around for a while, and then I came to a room in the distance, the room was not large, there was a table in it, and there was a chair on the opposite side of the table, which seemed to be prepared for the prisoners, although it was not comfortable to know at a glance, but think about it, if it was in other prisons, how could it give the prisoners such good conditions, it would be good not to be half dead, and there were chairs here to be able to sit, it was also a happy thing.

There was also a figure faintly behind the table, but the light in this cell was really dim, although Bai Qing felt a little familiar, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Bai Zhizhou, let's go in!"

The jailer behind him said in a deep voice to Bai Qing, since Bai Qing had not yet been convicted at this time, those jailers still called him by his original official position.

Bai Qing walked in with a calm face, and then sat down directly on the chair, at this time, Bai Qing saw the figure opposite, wearing a green official uniform, looking down at something, on the table, an oil lamp emitted a faint light.

"Back to the comment, the suspect has been brought!"

The jailer who came with Bai Qing said calmly to the figure.

After hearing the jailer's words, the figure waved his hand at them, signaling the jailers to retreat, and at this time, Bai Qing had shackles on his hands and feet, so those jailers would not worry, and after getting the official's signal, they retreated, and in this room, only Bai Qing and the official were left.

"Bai Zhizhou, we met again, but now the scene of you and me really has to make people sigh, the world is impermanent!"

After the jailers retreated, the official said to Bai Qing, while speaking, he straightened up, under the dim light, Bai Qing could see that there was still a smile on his face that could not be concealed, and at this time, Bai Qing also saw his face clearly.

"I didn't expect it to be you, it was really 'where you don't meet in life', but your appearance here really surprised the official!" Listening to the faint mockery in his words, Bai Qing didn't care at all, and said directly to him lightly.

The person in front of him is Fu Tao, who has a grudge against Bai Qing for killing his father.

For a long time, Bai Qing didn't have any special feelings about Fu Tao, although his family was uprooted by himself, and he and his sister also took revenge on themselves, but Bai Qing didn't take them to heart, but he didn't expect him to appear here, and he was wearing a green official uniform.

The Daqi system, the prince and the guards are black, the third grade is purple, the fifth grade is scarlet, and the sixth grade is below the green robe, and listening to the jailer just called him, Fu Tao at this time is already the judge of the Dali Temple from the eighth grade.

The judge is a member of the Dali Temple, who is in charge of the same department, sends an envoy to push the press, participates in the trial of doubtful prisons, and determines the doubtful case in detail, although the grade is not high, but it has the power to judge the case.

And looking at the smug look on Fu Tao's face, it seems that he is actually responsible for his case.

Thinking about the time before, he looked at the hatred in his eyes, and he had to make Bai Qing feel that the world is impermanent, and in the end, he would actually fall into the hands of someone who had an enemy with him.

You can think of it with your toes, Fu Tao is in charge of his own case, and he doesn't use this opportunity to declare a personal vendetta unless his head burns out.

But even if he knew this, Bai Qing didn't have any panic or fear, he looked at Fu Tao with a meaningful smile on his face, his eyes were as calm as ever......

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