Chapter 142
The darkness in the cell is the most suitable for the breeding of evil spirits, even if they can walk in the daytime, as long as it is not facing the sun, the evil spirit in the prison can allow them to move freely.
"What's your name?"
"I can't remember it for too long, but I remember that someone once called me to scribble."
Jiang Lan knew that it was a nickname when she heard it, and it had always been a long time ago, and all she remembered was the call of her family.
"Come on, let's have some food."
Tu Tu hesitated, "...... Can I get my partner along? ”
Jiang Lan looked at the old, weak, sick and disabled behind Tu Tu, this child took in a group of ghosts that had not been stained with blood, which showed that this child was kind-hearted.
"Sit down, you're welcome."
Although Jiang Lan's appetite is extremely heavy, it is just a taste of freshness.
After all, after a night outside, I was still quite tired, but I couldn't sleep, worrying about the day.
Drinking the wine sent by the little sister and warming her body, Jiang Lan listened carefully to Tu Tu's story.
These are all people who are in prison because of unjust cases, involvement or being set up by others and crying for their lives, some people have died in their families, and they are still wandering in the world for that obsession and refuse to be reincarnated.
Jiang Lan listened to it and wanted to help, but now that she is in prison, she can't protect herself.
The twists and turns of mortals are really difficult, and they don't even know what they have done to provoke others to set up such a situation. Although Xue Dafu was finished by Qingli, but the deed?
Obviously, even if Qingli didn't do it, Xue Dafu would still die, and he would still be planted on his head for various reasons.
You can't hurt others, you can't defend people!
Jiang Lan decided to take a detour to see King Anping's family in the future, no matter who it was, it was really fucking terrifying.
The mortal body has only one life, and if you bump it, it will be gone.
Jiang Lan is self-aware and scheming, she really can't compare to these mortals.
Back then, she relied on a fist, but now it seems that she can't do it.
Only mortals can suppress mortals.
Thinking like this, Jiang Lan did this, and did what she said.
"Tu Tu, do you have any particularly powerful people here? It's those who are big officials, especially big officials. ”
Tu Tu hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, "Awesome people? There are really two, but they are not in my charge, and they are all stubborn. ”
Jiang Lan became interested and asked about the details.
Originally, the soul of Tu Tu returned here after his death, so he came with another companion, an old man who was over the age of six, and the ghost after death was covered with thick blood, even if the ghost was missing, he couldn't wait to take a detour.
"Is he big?"
Tu Tu nodded, "It's very big, not to mention that the official is still holding the young emperor hostage, and he is a rebel minister with power over the world!" Many people hate it so much. ”
"What's his name?"
"Gu Chengbei, a son of a peasant family, has no prominent background, relied on his background in the imperial examination, won the championship in one fell swoop, and won the sixth yuan in one fell swoop, and has the talent of the world, but it is a pity that he is a man, ruthless, and does not compromise means...... Tsk, the first minister of the ages! ”
Jiang Lan's eyes lit up, not bad, not bad, "Didn't you say two, there is one more." ”
"There."
Jiang Lan looked in the direction of Tu Tu's fingers, and saw an old man standing in the corner over there, still with his waist straight in tatters, holding a scroll in his hand, standing under the candlelight, studying carefully.
His face is clear, and he has a compassionate light up and down his body.
Such a person should not be confined to a prison cell.
Tu Tu seemed to see Jiang Lan's doubts.
"This is Gong Xie, Xie Muyun, who came forward for more than 20 years, and died after half a year.
I wrote and painted in prison all day, and then I was sick and died, and I came to the prefecture to send him to reincarnate, this person screwed it, he didn't do it, he was afraid that his two hidden books would be humiliated, and he refused to leave after being killed.
The official from the prefecture was also a good man, and this man had a lot of deeds in his merit book, so he told his superiors to give him more time and let him put these books in place.
This old man Xie has a stubborn temper and picks and chooses among the prisoners in the cell.
When you meet a good one, you will not go out again if you are framed by someone, and you will give it away in vain, and you can't entrust it.
When you meet someone who can go out, there are people who dislike it, and you can't trust it.
This back and forth has also been in this prison for ten or twenty years. ”
Jiang Lan frowned when she heard this, "Didn't you say that he has a lot of merits, how can he become a prisoner of the ranks?" ”
"Hey~" Tu Tu supported his head with one hand, "Sometimes it's a mistake to be too smart and too good!" ”
"Huh?"
"This Duke Xie has been running for the people all his life, and he has a very high voice among the people, and because of his outstanding talent, he was elected by the Son of Heaven as the prince and the prince. However, the prince has no virtue, the people's hearts are lost, and the government and the opposition are forming parties for personal gain, and there is a gap between him and the saint. On the contrary, the weak-crowned King of Qin, well-behaved and obedient, often guarding the border passes, and the people are in fire and water, and the voice is extremely high.
Later, the prince made a big mistake, and he was afraid that he would be abolished as the prince, so he didn't stop doing it, and he had the intention of rebelling and wanted the old saint to abdicate, and forced the palace with the rebel ministers, and sat directly on the dragon chair.
Duke Xie saw the pain in his eyes, and even the prince was not a good monarch, so he desperately sent the edict to the proper subordinates to the place where the king of Qin was at the border.
The crown prince found out and imprisoned Duke Xie. Originally, he wanted to kill him on the spot to vent his hatred, but Xie Gong's voice was extremely high, if he was executed for unknown reasons, he was afraid of the people's rebellion, so he was imprisoned in this government and tortured......
Later, the king of Qin came to the city with his edict and tens of thousands of soldiers to restore orthodoxy, while Duke Xie had already died of illness in prison. Duke Xie was sealed by the first edict of the King of Qin after he ascended the throne. ”
"He's an innocent man." Jiang Lan thought about whether she should take one and give one away?
Both of them have their strengths, and if everything can still check each other, the art of balance is nothing more than that.
But listening to what Tu Tu said, these two are both people at the level of the Great Demon King, how can they receive their subordinates and be useful?
Jiang Lan thought about things, so she lay back on the bed, and Tu Tu next to her didn't bother, and took a group of old men to eat happily.
After a busy day, my back hurts, and I fell asleep unconsciously.
When he woke up, he had a pair of small red eyes, staring at himself nicely, as if he was about to fly away.
"Well, why are you still crying?"
"Wow......"
Why do you cry more and more fiercely?
Jiang Lan propped herself up and lay down against the wall, took Brother Ming into her arms, and gently patted the little guy who was crying until he hiccuped, "Brother Ming, don't cry, don't cry, isn't it good for my little uncle." It's going to be fine, don't worry. ”
"Little Uncle~"
Jiang Lan felt several layers of wetness on her shoulders, and turned her head to look at the child who was crying more and more uncontrollably in her neck, which really scared people.
"Don't worry, this time it's just careless, and it won't be next time." Thinking of the person who harmed himself behind his back, Jiang Lan would not be soft-hearted.
The injury on her arm is still trying to find another way, she has to clean up people!
I used to be afraid of the burns of the Heavenly Dao on my arm, but now it seems that being soft-hearted and looking forward and backward has given others the opportunity to harm themselves, and such a mistake is enough once.