I went back to Mukden, I really missed it.

There are many houses, cars and horses, and many people.

Even the prison cells in Fengtian City are so magnanimous, at first glance, it is the place where the emperor stays.

Iron gates, iron windows, iron chains.

Holding on to the iron window, looking out.

What a wonderful life out there, when will I be able to return to my homeland.

"Third uncle, I'm hungry, don't they give me a nest?"

Song Fusheng, who was locked up on the opposite side, didn't reply, so Song Fucai scolded Da Lang and said, "Why is your heart so big, you still worry about eating because of the smell of?" ”

Da Lang scratched his head: "Then you have to eat too." ”

"Don't you grab your hair, look at your hand? It's over, and I can't eat it. ”

Song Fugui held the iron railing in both hands, and his head squeezed outward, wanting to see if the cell leaders had passed.

At first glance, there was some distance, and I was relieved.

"Shhhh

Song Fusheng: What's the shhh, what kind of code, if you have something to say, just say it.

He's still angry with these boys.

None of the nine clans escaped.

Actually, it's not necessary, it's really unnecessary, what's the use of me under your noses, it's just that there are more people to accompany you to suffer.

But in this case, these people have to be angry with his buddies, they have to go together, they want to go home together, and they will all be closed, a good place? Boom!

"Shhh

Song Fusheng was locked alone in a small room, and in the large room across the aisle were the brothers of the Nine Clans.

After all, he was the only one who disobeyed the order.

The brothers' crime was only to "gather a crowd to make trouble".

As long as he catches him, or if the official dares to beat him, he will gather the crowd to make trouble, and he can't stop him through the official mission, and he almost didn't end the drama.

Hearing the call, Song Fusheng leaned in front of the iron window and looked through the railing.

Song Fugui made his eyes look at Wang Zhongyu's crotch, and motioned for the big baby telescope to be hidden there, just on the crotch.

Song Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, he still thought, it's over.

When they were imprisoned, they confiscated all their things from the prison, and they took away all their backpacks, otherwise everyone could shout that they were hungry, and there was actually food in the bag.

If you don't take away your bag, you won't be hungry at all.

And the weapons were taken away as early as the dock.

When he entered the cell, he was still thinking about what to do with the telescope, the bag was not here, he couldn't hide it when he did small movements, and he carried it on Da Lang's back.

Be quick to think of a reason to fool a smart person.

You can also hate your spatial skills for not being able to put things in it.

I didn't expect these boys, relying on the large number of people, you squeezed me, I squeezed you, covered each other, and actually stuffed them in the crotch.

Wang Zhongyu also lay on the railing and whispered to Song Fusheng: "Don't worry, it's fine." ”

Take off your pants if it's a big deal.

He walked slowly, in the wrong position, because he had a wound on his buttocks.

If you don't believe it, you can take a look.

The injury is not fake.

He didn't believe it, and who could check his eggs? Clamped on. If you show it, those people will cover their eyes.

Song Fusheng motioned to everyone, "I know", let's stop and rest.

Don't panic.

And he himself is meditating with his eyes closed.

Song Fusheng meditated, sitting cross-legged in prison.

I thought: I can't enter the space with this appearance.

Because what is outside, it is what is inside.

Ravaged, what is on this body, it's so dirty...... Peiying and Poria will be heartbroken when they see it.

His wife and daughter have no ancient memories, they are all modern thinking, and they will not be able to accept his appearance.

What's more, in the space, telling his wife and daughter that he was imprisoned would not solve any problems.

They could have sent a letter to find someone, but how did they know that he was being held? How do they explain it?

Don't let his wife and daughter see that he is distressed, and he has to rack his brains to find a way.

At the moment, the only way to count on the "Lu family army" is to count.

Because of the escort all the way, the officials only focused on strictly guarding against the "nine clans" and did not allow them to contact him, for fear that there would be chaos on the road and they would be far away.

But some of the "Lu family soldiers" behaved very honestly, so they didn't guard much.

It is said that Song Fugui and his brother-in-law told them to let one sing with a white face and the other with a red face.

Don't worry about him coming in alone, the nine clans will be accompanied by all of them.

And the "Lu family army" don't make trouble, the brothers of the nine clans also said: It's useless for us to go out, but you are different.

That's why, along the way, the "Lu Jiajun" group of 351 people came to the vicinity of his prisoner car, told him about the situation, and asked him to give orders and give instructions.

There was a sound in the aisle, interrupting Song Fusheng to close his eyes and recuperate.

The cell boss in this area led a few officials to come over, and he really delivered food.

Wowo Wo Tou.

"This adult, can you be accommodating and give the grass people some water, I can't eat it with my hands."

"Shall I bring you a bucket and take a bath?"

The head of the cell is a kick, disgusted with Song Fusheng's shamelessness, and it is clean to enter here.

Even more disgusted that Song Fusheng was dirty, he glanced at the soles of his shoes after kicking them, and wanted to rub the soles of his shoes against Song Fusheng's face.

Song Fusheng was all over his body at this time, and only his face was clean.

The cell boss seemed to be a little tired of looking at the cleanliness of his face.

I'm used to doing this kind of humiliating thing.

On the other side of the aisle, the Nine Clans glanced at it and stretched out their hands to scold.

While scolding, they took off their shoes, and before waiting for the cell boss to rub Song Fusheng's face with dirty shoes, they first threw their shoes steadily and ruthlessly.

Grass your father and mother!

Don't you dare!

Listen, that's how they were caught, and there was nothing they didn't dare to do.

The Nine Clans also felt that we had come in with us.

"Don't let us out if you have the ability!"

"You dare to hit him? You wait for Lao Tzu to go out, "kill you, set your house on fire."

Since I went to the front line, I was extremely angry.

"Do you know who my third uncle is?" That's the person who General Dinghai has carried on his back, and that's the person who wants to call Mr. from the whole army of the Lu Family.

Ren Zijiu held the iron window, anxious.

Song Fusheng instructed them not to mention General Dinghai more, they had scolded them, and the more they returned to Fengtian City, the more they should not cause trouble.

That can't mention General Lu, he mentioned:

"Do you know who my brother is? My brother is Ren Zisheng, you go outside to inquire about Ren Zisheng is the son-in-law of the Hou Ye, think about your stinky feet and then fall, otherwise I will go out and let my brother, the big soles of your shoes will pump you! "Let's use his eldest brother to deal with it first, anyway, a hero can't suffer a loss in front of him, so why should people be beaten in vain.

"Yes, his brother is the son-in-law of the Hou Ye, and he has the ability for you to come and beat us."

"Come, come in, come in and play your way here."

"If you are a cell leader, don't let us look down on him, I will help you hold him down, and you will be able to fan the face of the Hou Ye's son-in-law and brother."

Hou Ye?

The head of the cell was originally lost by his shoes, and he really came over with a rattan stick, and wanted to take the soldiers to smoke these people, and he was stunned.

Just then, the cell boss's biggest boss came running.

The aisle has an echo.

This person's official hat was lost, his face was sweating profusely, and his official clothes were also soaked with sweat.

ran to the front, and couldn't scold people if he wanted to, and he was panting:

"Open, open, open!"

When he saw Song Fusheng, he began to clench his fists: "There are many offenses, many offenses." ”

Although Song Fusheng didn't know which eldest lady of the Lu family made the move, he knew that it should be fine, and pointed to the opposite prison room.

There were a bunch of unshoeed people lying on the opposite fence, grinning one by one, and the "Lu family army" was really good.

Wrong, it's not "Lu Jiajun," who didn't give the eldest ladies a chance to make a move at all.

Who's that?

The adult who is in charge of the prison keeps wiping the sweat from his head with his sleeve, and when it's over, he's going to finish, and the more he wipes the sweat, the more he wipes the sweat.

It's the prince of the country, that is, the prime minister who wants to see this group of people.

"Fetch water, fetch water and bathe, what are you looking at!" This adult is a kick to the cell head.