Not long after he got up in the morning, Li Chengwei noticed that something was wrong.

He was imprisoned in the Kyoto Prefecture for many days before being transferred to Dali Temple to be imprisoned, but no matter where he was, he never really suffered.

Especially after referring to Dali Temple, the jailers are all human spirits, knowing that he will be safe and sound this time, and he has benefited, so they are very tolerant, so that he can eat and sleep, have tea and charcoal, and live comfortably.

But even so, he had never been treated like this at this time.

Two familiar jailers, one carrying a basin of hot water and the other carrying a towel, entered the door with a smile.

The one in front said diligently: "I just ate breakfast, Li Yuanwai wiped his face." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the person carrying the towel and winked.

The man at the back stepped forward with one foot, soaked the towel in the hot water of the basin, and helped twist the handkerchief without Li Chengwei doing it himself.

- I may not have been so intimate when I was serving my father.

If something is abnormal, it is a demon, Li Chengwei has been in business for many years, going south and north, and he doesn't dare to say that he is aware of danger.

He immediately sensed that something was wrong, stood up with a smile, and responded, "Where is the need to bother the two!" ”

As he spoke, he already took the handkerchief in his hand.

His heartbeat was a few points faster than usual, and he still had a smile on his face, as if he didn't seem to be suspicious at all, but he thought about it quickly in his heart.

Could it be that someone bought off the jailer and wanted to commit murder in prison?

This thought came to mind, and he denied it himself.

Domino effect.

It's okay for others to have so many cases on their own body, and if they are really dead, it is not possible to solve them all by reporting a "dead death". Moreover, at this time, the new emperor is undecided, and it is the Empress Dowager Zhang who hangs the curtain, even if she wants to fish in troubled waters, she has to weigh it.

What is the reason for that?

It wasn't like this when I woke up in the morning......

It was the jailer who brought the water to him and brought him a meal, and his attitude and words were no different from before, because yesterday he ordered the steward to bring him a box of good tea, and the other party specially thanked him solemnly.

When did it start to change?

- It's as if you're sitting down at the table while saying you're not welcome.

He stood in front of him, watching himself speak, and his face seemed to be smiling, but then the smile disappeared, and then without saying a few words, he suddenly hurried out the door.

What can you see from that place?

Even if the towel is soaked in hot water, after wringing it out, it will not weigh more than two taels, but Li Chengwei, who used to be able to block the left and right upper arms of the long stick, suddenly twitched several times at the same time.

It seemed to come from his throat and from his stomach.

He raised his head suddenly, his face was still silent, he slowly wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "It's been hard work for two people this time, wait for this case in a few days, I still have a few properties in my family, and there is a shortage of big shopkeepers, all of them are restaurants, they are on the royal street, they can sell their own wine, in addition to the silver every month, they can draw one out of a hundred according to the profits." It's the two of them who have their own futures, and they can't look down on the small business of the old man, and there are always a few relatives and friends who are juniors......"

The restaurant in the capital can sell its own wine, and it is on the royal street, it is a white pick-up, a day can be a thousand dollars, a month, it is not a case of silver, and it can easily be hundreds of dollars in the pocket.

Who wouldn't want to move such a good thing?