With a clang, the chain lock opened, and the cell door was wide open.

"We're not going out."

Why?

"No shoes."

"Don't hurry up and find shoes!" The warden shook his mouth at the cell boss.

can't be delayed, Xiangye is waiting.

Let Xiangye and the others, don't you want to live?

If he is slower, if Xiangye is dissatisfied and thinks that this is what to do, he will not have to wear the black gauze hat on his head.

The cell boss didn't even bother to cover his face, and hurriedly picked up shoes with more than a dozen prison guards.

Picking up all the shoes that he had lost before, the cell head bent over and squatted at Wang Zhongyu's feet, and found that this person did not cooperate at all.

He took his shoe and looked up.

Wang Zhongyu said: "What do you see? My feet are dirty, and I have to rub my face. ”

Before the words fell, dozens of feet scrambled to raise and aim at the door of the cell head.

The cell boss avoided these stinky feet, covered his face with his arms, and sat on the ground with his ass: "You? You guys? ”

"Pay you back? We also want to ask you, why don't you think about it when you hit him? What has he lost weight, like a little chicken, you can do it? I also pushed and shoved. ”

"Are we being tried? If you are guilty, you will hit someone. You're more evil than adults and generals! ”

"But I didn't hit you?"

"Fart, you hit him, it hurts in Lao Tzu's heart."

Song Fugui covered his wounds: "I'm really painful, I am." ”

Song Fushou: "Don't talk nonsense with him, eat Lao Tzu first!" ”

"Eat Lao Tzu too."

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were still gossiping.

The team is really getting harder and harder to bring.

Song Fusheng stood beside the prison lord, and saw that these brothers were bullying the cell boss and the jailers who kicked him, so he said: "Stop, if you have any grievances, you can tell the adults, what are you doing." ”

"Yes, yes, it's up to the official to clean them up, "As long as you go quickly, I have a small temple here!"

The brothers went to prison and learned again.

While walking out with the adults and Song Fusheng in front of them, they also discussed with each other as they passed by some punishment tools.

Mom, what's that?

The prison master's entourage hurriedly told, "It's a finger clip, and it will break if you clip it." Next to it is nailed into the finger. ”

"Oh, that round hammer is a smash, and the head is flattened."

"That's? It was a wooden donkey, for female prisoners. ”

How to use.

Song Fugui, who came to ask the entourage, muttered a few words.

After hearing this, Song Fugui covered his heart with his hand, his heart tightened, and then he turned his head and told the brothers that the big long log was poked into the woman, and asked the children in the family not to listen to it.

"That long stick?"

"It's not long, how to go from the bottom all the way to the mouth and nose. I heard that he punished the adulterer for murdering his own husband. ”

After that, the attendant walked all the way and told a few things.

The nine clans who listened sighed:

There are so many tricks, we haven't even heard of them in the village before.

At the same time, the prison director who led the way in front was also introducing Song Fusheng.

This lord is also a wonderful person.

He wanted to let Song Fusheng know by introducing 369 and so on, that he didn't lock you up in a bad place.

If you don't believe it, that side is the women's prison, the men's prison, the women's death row, and the men's death row.

And our side is a temporary prison that only serious officials can enter, and it is a place where punishment cannot be used without trial within 40 days. Stand taller than that side.

And, you see, even your brothers are not locked up on the side of the prison, and they are all locked up with you.

I'm afraid that you will be worried, just because I know that your situation is special.

Song Fusheng only nodded after hearing this, but did not speak.

The prison lord really didn't know the bottom in his heart, so he could only say again: "If Xiangye asks about ......"

"Slow down, who are you talking about?"

"Master Xiang, Prime Minister."

Song Fusheng: It's over, it looks like there will be a tough battle to be fought later, it turns out that it is not a few eldest ladies.

It is precisely because of this that Song Fusheng is very cooperative with simple bathing and washing. He took off his dirty clothes and put on the casual clothes of the warberner.

There are no new clothes here, except prison uniforms.

This adult also had no tricks, so he could only change his clothes to Song Fusheng.

But the brothers of the Nine Clans are not hit, first, the time is urgent, waiting on that side, there are really not dozens of decent clothes for them to change, and second, they are also quite uncooperative.

What's the change? Do not change.

Aren't you hungry for food? Don't let someone faint from hunger for a while, let Xiangye know.

Nope.

No eating, no drinking, no changing.

The brothers of the Nine Clans have made up their minds:

Is it a little while?

It doesn't matter who wants to see them, let them take a good look.

"Da Lang, you boys, hold on, huh?"

Da Lang looked at the hot porridge, opened his mouth and replied that Ha Lazi came out, wanted to wipe it with his arm, looked at the dirty clothes and put his arm down, raised his neck and said, "That's necessary." ”

Song Fugui also cheered up the high-speed rail heads: "It's not rare to drink the porridge here, this is considered prison rice, unlucky, and there will be delicious food later." ”

When Song Fusheng led a group of buried brothers out of the cell, he felt as if he had experienced a lot.

He looked up at the plaque "Fusi West Prison".

Then he looked at the wall with emotion.

I heard that this wall is a wall of quicksand, and if a prisoner dares to cut the wall and escape, the quicksand in the wall will drown people and suffocate to death.

He Bo didn't urge, and waited respectfully for Song Fusheng to finish sighing.

He Bo is a servant who has followed Prime Minister Lu for many years.

It is said that the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, even the person who guards the prime minister's door is equivalent to the seven-grade official of the imperial court, not to mention a person like He Bo who serves the prime minister closely.

Several high-ranking officials in the West Prison of the Mansion were trying to talk to Uncle He.

But He Bo ignored it.

Seeing that Song Fusheng turned around, he made a gesture of invitation and led the nine clans to get into the car.

With this action, the Prison Master began to sweat on his forehead again, and he had really been unlucky lately.

——

Song Fusheng didn't know where he was.

It's not Zeyuan, of course, it's not Lufu.

It can be seen, alas, the Lu family is really rich, there are so many houses in this Fengtian City, this is really incomparable, it can't be compared.

I don't know if he can also buy a few sets of big yards with mountains and rivers for his daughter in this life.

Isn't that the same as buying a park?

A little stressful.

Song Fusheng has been separated from the nine clans since he came to this big mansion like a garden.

He was taken to a room alone, waiting in what seemed to him to be a modern office suite.

He thought that his brothers should be waiting for him at the gatehouse or something.

I am still worried in my heart: Prime Minister Lu Cheng is not an ordinary person, and there are some excuses and reasons, but they can't be used and fooled. How can it be solved quickly, brothers are hungry.

In fact, it's wrong, only Song Fusheng and you are starving.

Gao Tietou, Da Lang, and Grandpa's great-grandsons all looked stupid.

The whole is in a silencing state.

First, rows of small servants came in with buckets of water, clean underwear, coats, and shoes, and served them with both hands.

I also took bath beans and waited for them to bathe.

"No, not really." One by one, the big men hid straight back and took a battle bath.

Then ten Lang Zhong walked in with the medicine boy.

Take the pulse one by one, prescribe medicine one by one, and inquire one by one.

The rags on the brothers of the Nine Clans were replaced, and they were finally replaced with clean medicinal cloths soaked in herbs.

Just as he had put on his clothes, two older girls came in.

Da Lang and a few of the boys hurriedly covered their untied clothes, and their faces were flushed.

And these two girls are really hors d'oeuvres, and after explaining the reason, let everyone go with them.

Then he was brought into the dining room.

Mom, this is the big scene, rows of neatly dressed little girls, this is the first reaction of the boys.

Especially when I came back from the front line, I have been looking at rough men, and so many soft girls have appeared in the cold, which is really eye-catching.

At this time, I felt that I had really returned to the flowery world of Fengtian City.

And the men who have mothers-in-law think: Mom, five round tables, with sixteen dishes on each table.

Swallowed.

This? Is it for them? Which should I eat first?

When it really started eating, Da Lang and the other young men immediately forgot about those fancy girls, it can be seen that they are really hungry, whether they look good or not are just floating clouds, and they are not as delicious as the steamed buns in their hands.

I didn't pay attention to the appearance.

I didn't eat either.

The maids raised in the big yard, who have never seen this, you must know that they are even more elaborate than the serious ladies of small families.

There were a few maids who covered their mouths with handkerchiefs and couldn't hold back their laughter.

Song Fugui and a few other men ate five or six minutes full first, because they ate wholeheartedly.

When you have a little food in your stomach, you will slow down a little and look up at the neighborhood.

Naturally, I found that Da Lang and his boys heard the laughter of the girls, their ears were red, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads, so they just buried their heads in eating.

Song Fugui immediately felt uncomfortable.

Unhappily said:

"What are you laughing at?"

"Think we're coarse, rough, and don't eat well, right?"

"Do you know that it is rough people like us who are working hard in front of you to make you live a life of sneering with a handkerchief?"

Outside, Uncle He stood behind Prime Minister Lu Cheng, bowing his head and listening with bated breath with his master.

In the dining room, Song Fugui became more and more energetic:

"Do you know that in order to let you live such a stopless life, how many heroes have broken their arms and legs since then, and how many have never been able to go back to their homes, and they don't even have a grave to burn paper for the New Year's holiday."

"Laugh? What's so funny? ”

Song Fugui pointed to Da Lang and them, and complained in his heart about these boys in the family, the end of the thing, and the girls laughed and drooped their heads, isn't it just a girl, have you never seen it in your life? Give him his head up.

Pointing at Da Lang and them, Song Fugui also smiled:

"They don't look good when they eat, so do you know what your young master is like on the front line?"

"Your young master, for the sake of these thousands of families, when we arrived, he was fishing in the cold sea every day shirtless, and the whole person was soaked in his bag."

Wang Zhongyu: "A small piece of rancid leba on your waist, break it in half and eat it." ”

"He licked up all the scum that fell on his hands."

"There is always mud in the water we drink."

Prime Minister Lu Cheng outside, his heart twisted, and he pretended to leave as if nothing happened.

Uncle He looked back at the housekeeper who was in charge of these maids.

And the maids in the dining room who were laughing before were crying at this time: Young master, young master, how can you suffer such a sin.

Song Fugui Ma Paw: I accidentally cried to Xun, how is this good, you can't scold him after Fusheng.