Out of the prison, the slightly cool air at night rushed towards him, blowing away the smell of blood stained on Chi Mohan's body.

And the smell can dissipate, but the screams behind him can't stop pouring into the ears.

When you get to a place like Dongchang, don't expect to go out again intact.

And how many of the people who have been punished are deserving of their crimes?

Just thinking about it, Mei Zhao had already walked out, and there was still a faint smile on his face, "General Mo, why don't you go to my room for a cup of tea, let's talk slowly?" ”

Chi Mohan didn't plan to make a quick decision.

Doing business with Mei Zhao is the most taboo to be anxious, once you are anxious, it is easy for him to take advantage of the loophole.

He had already suffered a loss five years ago, so naturally there would be no second time.

Thinking about it, he followed Mei Zhao to a house not far away.

This is Mei Zhao's temporary resting place, and there is a wooden bed in the small room, and a desk with a complete set of tea sets on it.

Mei Zhao has always served the emperor in the palace, and his tea-making skills are very good, although his movements are very feminine, he can also be called beautiful.

Among the tea, the first brew is to wash the tea, which cannot be drunk.

By the time of the second brew, the flavor and consistency were just right.

In the porcelain white sweet white glazed teacup, the light yellow tea has a faint fragrance, you don't need to drink it, just smell the taste to know that it is good tea.

Mei Zhao himself introduced, "This tea was given to me by the emperor, if ordinary people came, I would definitely be reluctant, only when a big man like General Mo came, I would take it out and brew it." ”

"I haven't seen you for five years, and Grandpa Mei is still so capable." Chi Mohan took a sip of tea and said softly.

Mei Zhao laughed, "Where is it, what I said just now, but they are all sincere, General Mo don't hurt my heart." ”

Chi Mohan didn't talk anymore, drank all the tea in the cup, put the teacup on the desk, and waited for Grandpa Mei to add more.

This addition, it has been added more than a dozen times.

No matter how good the tea is, there are times when it is brewed without taste, such as the tea in front of you, the color of the tea soup is almost as clear as water, and when you enter the mouth, there is no other taste except for the fragrance.

"General Mo, can you lend me that painting just now?" Mei Zhao finally couldn't afford it anymore and took the initiative to speak.

Chi Mohan didn't hide it, and directly handed the piece of paper to Mei Zhao.

Seeing the piece of paper, Mei Zhao dragged it directly like a vicious dog pounced on it, staring at it with wide eyes and examining it carefully.

At the end, he stood up directly from his chair, "Where did you get this drawing?" ”

"Familiar, right?" Chi Mohan raised his head slightly, and his obsidian-like eyes were so calm that he couldn't make any ripples.

Yes, it's all too familiar.

The painting is the appearance of the fire gun, and it is drawn in all directions, which is vivid.

This is definitely not from Chi Mohan's hand.

When he injured Chi Mohan with a firecracker, Chi Mohan had never seen this thing at all, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until today to take out this piece of paper.

It can only be clear that Chi Mohan has the help of a master behind him.

Who could it be?

Who would have known such a thing as a firebolt?!

"General Mo, it was all a long time ago, do you still remember, if you are still angry, I'll accompany you, okay?" Mei Zhaodao.

It was obviously a major event that almost killed Chi Mohan, but when it came to Mei Zhao's mouth, it became painless.

Now they can't take the initiative to compensate, if Chi Mohan has to continue to investigate, it seems that Chi Mohan is very angry.

Chi Mohan didn't want to talk nonsense with such a person.

He also stood up and said slowly, "To make a deal, it depends on whether Father-in-law Mei is willing or not." ”

"What deal?" Mei Zhao pretended to be confused.

"Grandpa Mei knows better than anyone else in his heart, why should I come, I will only give you one night, after that, it will not be so easy to talk about this matter again."

When he was done, he turned around and walked out.

It wasn't until Chi Mohan's figure completely disappeared outside the door that Mei Zhao suddenly became angry.

He directly kicked over the desk, and the tea set on it shattered to the ground, and the tea was dripping everywhere.

Hearing the movement inside, the eunuch outside hurriedly came in, and his tone was sincere and frightened, "Grandpa Mei, what's wrong?" ”

"Get out, get out of here." Mei Zhao was so angry that he shouted.

It's just that his voice is too sharp, and when he roars like this, it directly breaks the sound, and it sounds like the sound of bellows destroying and decaying, which is very terrifying.

The eunuch was so frightened that he left with a lot of urine.

And looking at the mess all over the ground, Mei Zhao took a long time to come to his senses.

Suddenly, he sneered again, and said to himself, "Okay, you Chi Mohan, you have a kind, dare to calculate me like this, you can." ”

"Don't you want that position, what about you, what can you do with me!"

With that, Mei Zhao wanted to tear up the fire gun diagram in his hand.

But after thinking about it, I still put it away.

The reason why he was subject to Chi Mohan was not because he knew what the fire gun looked like, but because the person who painted behind Chi Mohan must know how to make the fire gun.

If you can take this person for your own use, then you will have as many guns as you want.

At that time, who will be constrained?

Temporarily swallowing anger is just for greater revenge and interests.

It's a pity that five years have passed, and Chi Mohan still doesn't understand this truth.

Thinking about it, Mei Zhao cleaned up his mood and walked out across the mess all over the ground.

The eunuch who was scolded just now was standing not far away trembling, and when he saw Mei Zhao coming out, he quickly knelt down, "Mei...... Grandpa Mei. ”

"Prepare the carriage, I'm going to enter the palace." Mei Zhao commanded.

The eunuch was stunned, "Now?" ”

"How?" Mei Zhao raised her eyebrows, "Is it your turn to take care of me?" ”

"No, no, I'll go and prepare, please wait a while." The eunuch really couldn't afford to offend Mei Zhao, so he had to hurry to prepare the carriage.

And Mei Zhao is already in a good mood.

He stood in the courtyard of the East Factory and waited for the carriage, admiring the beautiful moonlight by the way.

Under the bright moonlight, a ripe grapefruit quietly poked in from outside the wall, heavy, as if it was almost hanging to the ground.

Mei Zhao picked it off smoothly, and the two hands that seemed to be delicate and weak flew up and down, and soon peeled off the pomelo peel completely, revealing the crystal clear flesh inside.

He took a piece and put it in his mouth, but it didn't taste as good as it looked like, and it was slightly bitter.

Originally, it was intended to be thrown away, but it turned out that a red-covered person was dragged out of the dungeon next to him, and at first glance it was a prisoner who had been skinned alive.

Mei Zhao glanced at it carefully and admired it, "If you peel and peel it well this time, this grapefruit should be rewarded for you." ”

After that, he handed the grapefruit to the eunuch who was executed.

The eunuch smiled and took it with both hands, but there was too much blood on his hands, and as soon as the white grapefruit came to his hands, it became bloody red.