The jailer was a little embarrassed: "Little Seventh Master, you are the son of the county order, we dare to let you in, but it is all for the sake of the county order." You have another person with you, and the lame man is going to commit it, in case something goes wrong? ”

Mo Cheng pretended to be angry and said angrily, "What's wrong? The lame man asked after the autumn, I don't see him much now, is it possible that he will turn into a ghost and come back to me? Why don't you let us in? ”

Even if Mo Cheng is angry, he is like a naughty little brother, and he is not lethal.

When I heard that this lame man was going to be beheaded after the autumn, I was suddenly a little curious about him.

The jailer was eventually persuaded by him to let us both in.

Mo Cheng refused to be followed by the jailer: "Don't follow, we'll come out soon." ”

"Who's the lame man?"

"I've been locked up here for months, and I don't know who it is, let alone what he's done. Every time I asked my father, he scolded me, and when I asked this lame man, he didn't answer. Anyway, I'm going to play chess with him, he's going to be killed in the fall, and I'll have to find someone else to play with me then. ”

Having said that, Mo Cheng didn't take me to see the lame man.

Time is precious, I want to hurry up and meet the Zheng family.

The prison is not small, and many people are imprisoned. The cells were room-by-room, and most of them were rudimentary. Behind the iron railings embedded in the stone lay some straw, and everywhere there was a stench. There were also rats and bugs scurrying around in the haystacks.

When I first came out of the palace, I was scared of this creature. But after a long time, I am no longer afraid to sleep in the wilderness.

It's one thing not to be afraid, it's another to feel disgusted and disgusted.

Mo Cheng and I covered our noses and passed by the prison where Yoyo and the shopkeeper were held. Yoyo and the shopkeeper didn't recognize me because of my new appearance, and I didn't want this appearance to be exposed in front of the shopkeeper, so I didn't recognize Yoyo.

Probably because he was a victim, the county order was polite to his detention. The cell had a simple bed and a flat stone that could be used as a table.

I stood outside the railing of the Zheng family's cell and looked inside.

The prime minister of the Zheng family is called Chang Ci, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure and messy hair. Perhaps because of his wife's death, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, and he looked very angry.

Probably because we weren't jailers, he looked at us, "Who are you?" ”

Mo Cheng introduced: "I am the seventh young master of the Mo family, and this is my brother. What's your name? ”

I said calmly, "I'm Liu Yuxiang." ”

"Box—"

Chang Ci suddenly rushed towards me, hit the railing with the whole person, and said angrily: "It's you, it's you who killed my lady!" ”

"Really?" I sneered, "Even if this rice is really from my family, your lady has been running a pastry shop for so many years, will she not be able to tell the difference between good and bad rice, and eat spoiled rice?" ”

The expression of "......" is as if it has been hit by a bolt from the blue.

You can't really think of this, right?

However, it is also possible to get carried away because of grief and indignation.

I continued to explain, "I have inspected the rice warehouse with Mo Qiye, and there is absolutely no possibility that the rice inside will spoil. We pick it up from the warehouse every day, and it is impossible to store it overnight in the store. And the store is only open for seven days, and it is difficult to deteriorate into that color with such a little effort. ”

Chang Ci: "So, she didn't die because of you?" ”

I was angry that I was implicated, and my tone and words subconsciously became heavier: "Now I'm afraid it's only on us." Because of your impulsiveness, the person who really killed your lady absconded in fear of crime, and your lady did a ghost in vain. ”