After listening to the other party's answer, the jailer who did not go in couldn't help but say a word; "yes, I didn't see anyone coming out either, what the hell!"

Obviously, this jailer did not expect such a strange thing to happen, so he was very worried, but the other jailer did not care about this at all, and he said as if he didn't care; "Don't care so much, isn't this good, isn't this a natural death, no one will be able to find out what is going on at that time, so as to save us from causing trouble, besides, only in this way, Lord Catcher will be at ease."

What this jailer said was very reasonable, and the other jailer naturally understood what was going on, anyway, more things are better than less things, and this matter is understood in this way, which is really good, and then you can give an account to Lord Catcher.

The two jailers were still standing outside the cell as if nothing had happened, and after a while, there was a sound of footsteps from the direction of the small road, and the two jailers glanced at each other, and the footsteps of the kung fu were getting closer and closer, and when the food delivery came, he saw him holding a wooden plate in one hand, and there was a bowl of white rice and a bowl of brown rice on the plate, and there were a few pieces of pork belly on the white rice, and there was nothing on the brown rice, his wife, who was born in a kiln, has never come to see him at all, so naturally he has no money to go up and down, so it is already very good if he doesn't starve to death.

The guy who delivered the meal came to the door of the cell, smiled and nodded; "I'm tired of the two cell bosses opening the door, it's time for dinner."

It turned out that there was no small window on the door of the death row cell, and when the food was delivered, the jailer went in and handed the food to the prisoner, and after listening to the words of the person who delivered the food, one of the jailers stepped forward and opened the door of the cell, and one of the jailers took the wooden plate, walked in, put the two rice bowls on the edge of the straw pile, and said loudly; "It's still a corpse, hurry up and stuff rice.

The man lying on the ground snorted, and in reply, the man who delivered the meal heard the sound of the prisoner inside outside the door, and the jailer came out of the cell, handed back the wooden plate to the man who delivered the meal, and said something casually; "I'll get my job later."

"All right," said the man who delivered the food, picked up the plate and walked back, until the man who delivered the food disappeared into the corridor, and the jailer, who had not entered the cell, asked the jailer who had gone in to deliver the food; "Brother, did that answer come from those two dead people, why does it sound so scary to me!"

Hearing his questioning, the jailer almost burst into laughter, so he pointed at him; "Thanks to your bad heart, you haven't figured this thing out, that dead man can speak, and that dead man can speak?"

When the inquiring jailer saw that he had answered him like this, he immediately took it and said; "yes, I haven't heard of dead people being able to speak, so what's going on?"

"Hey, you, it's really okay, you forgot, aren't you still alive like me?"

"What, that voice came from you, why didn't I hear it at all, it's really you!"

After the two men had finished speaking, they stood for a while to see that the time was almost up, and the jailer who had gone in before motioned to another jailer to open the door of the cell, and he went in again, took out the two bowls of rice, and said to the other jailer; "Look at it, I'll pour it into the latrine."

After speaking, the jailer took out a piece of yellow straw paper from his bosom, poured the two bowls of rice and a few pieces of meat on the paper, and then quickly wrapped them and put them in his pocket, and then handed the two empty bowls to the jailer, and he walked towards the latrine, which was really good, and when he went to the latrine, he did not touch anyone, he quickly threw the yellow papyrus wrapped in rice and meat into the pit, turned around and walked out.

As soon as he returned to the door of the cell, the man who delivered the rice came to fetch the rice bowl, and after the jailer handed him the rice bowl, he made a joke and watched the fellow go away, and the two men were just about to talk, when there was a noisy footstep in the distance, and the two jailers looked at each other, and immediately stood on either side of the cell door, standing there straight, and they knew that the crunch was coming.

Footsteps, only footsteps, are getting closer.

Far away, the jailer, who was standing by the door of the cell, saw the head of the cell in front of him, followed by four prison guards who were in charge of arraignment of prisoners, and the group hurried up to the two jailers, took out the sign of arraignment and said to the two of them; "On the orders of Lord Futai and Lord Patrol, the prisoner will be arraigned!"

"Yes," the two jailers agreed, and one of the jailers took out the cell key, opened the door, and stretched out his hand to signal that the cell boss could enter, and the cell head glanced back, and strode in, followed by the four jailers.

The cell boss came to the straw pile and shouted loudly; "Why hasn't Hua Feizhu gotten up yet, the head of this cell told you, hurry up, and the patrol will be questioned in person."

Hua Feizhu didn't move, and the people around him were also motionless, and the cell head was strange, turning around and shouting; "You two, come here, what's wrong with this dead old flower today, I usually stand up to say hello when I see me, why are you standing up here today? And the old money around him, what's going on? ”

The two jailers standing outside immediately ran in and said; "When the food was delivered in the morning, they also ate a bowl of rice by themselves, and the dead old flower still said that the meat was delicious, the meat was delicious!"

"Yes, you guys go up and see, what's going on, why don't they move?"

The two jailers immediately stepped forward, pulling Hua Fuji and Fei Spirit, pulling a few times, these two guys still did not move, the jailer behind was not in a hurry, the four of them stepped forward together, picked up Hua Fuji and Fei Spirit, and then looked, the two people drooped their heads, not like panting, the cell head immediately stepped forward, probed his nose, and then touched Hua Fuji's carotid artery, where there were still signs of beating, the cell head immediately reached out and grabbed the jailer who was standing guard before and asked with a stiff face; "To be honest, what the hell happened to the two of them, when did they swallow their breath."

The jailer who had stood guard earlier immediately stammered in reply; "No, no, no, when eating, the two of them are still alive and kicking, I don't believe you went to ask for the food!"

The cell boss listened to the jailer's answer, frowned and thought to himself for a moment, then looked at the four jailers, one of whom said; "Today's plan, protect the scene, report to the people of Futai immediately, and then make a decision."

As soon as the jailer had finished speaking, the cell boss said; "Then trouble my brother to run, and besides, I think I'll have to find the pretend."

The jailer nodded, and hurried out of the cell, and came to the parlor in the backyard of the palace, and at this time the lord of the palace was waiting for the lord to ascend to the hall together, and when he saw the jailer hurriedly walking in, he asked; "Did you escort the prisoners to the lobby?"

The jailer looked around, and saw that only Lord Futai was sitting on the Taishi's chair, and the bookcase and the master were not there, so he immediately stepped forward to Lord Futai's side, stepped forward, and whispered in the ear of Lord Futai; "My lord, has the situation changed?"

"What's changed?" When Lord Futai asked this, he thought that maybe the patrol was going to be a little late or something else, and Na Cheng thought that the jailer immediately said in a lower voice; "The prisoners Hua Fuji and Fei suddenly died in the cell!"

"Who's on duty?" Futai-sama immediately asked.

The jailer replied; "It's two old jailers, one is called Zhao Erqi, and the other is Liu Jiayuan."

After hearing this, Lord Futai frowned and said; "It's not good, it's not good, why should the prisoner die in prison at this time."

The jailer stood on the side and didn't dare to answer, and after the lord of Futai muttered to himself, he looked at the jailer and said; "Hurry up to the post house, hurry up, and ask the patrol lord."

The jailer said yes, and hurriedly trotted out, and the lord of the palace looked at the back of the jailer, and hurried to the back, found the woman whispered for a while, and then said; "You have to hurry, you have to go quickly, you must let Jin Gui know the news before the Lord Patrol comes."

The lady nodded busily when she heard this, and then shouted; "Mandarin duck come with me," he said, turning and leaving the house.

Futai hurried back to the living room of the back house and shouted to meet outside; "Someone!"

"Yes, Futai-sama!" The official standing outside agreed, and hurriedly walked in with his waist knife on his shoulder, and the government immediately ordered the two of them; "You go to the pawn, go to the death row in the back to do the autopsy, there must be no mistake, before the inspector comes, it is better to let the servant go to the scene, there must be no mistake."

"Yes," the two officials agreed, trotted out of the living room, and saw that everyone was gone, Lord Futai stood up again, looked out of the door, there was no one on the door, the official standing on duty just let him go, the master and the copywriter must have been busy in the lobby, Mrs. also left, the back house must be empty, Lord Futai at this time, coughed, paced back and forth, walked to the small corner door leading to the back house, slapped his head three times, and after a while, the wall on the side of the small corner door gently moved a crack, A young woman in a white gauze skirt appeared in front of the mansion, lightly opened her lips, and whispered; "What do you command?"

Futai stretched out his hand to the peak of the young woman and said; "Hurry up and change your disguise, then pretend to be a hole case, and go to death row with you to conduct an autopsy to see what caused Hua Fuji and Fei to die suddenly."

The young woman put her hands on the hands of the mansion platform, and did not move, but asked; "How are you going to reward me when it's done?"

Fu Tai hurriedly looked back behind him and said hurriedly; "When the Inspector is gone, I will accompany you for three nights in a row."

The young woman pointed her hand to the forehead of the house and said; "No, I asked you to come over with me tonight, did you hear that!"