Because of this, the people in the prison were in a commotion, and someone immediately stood up, pulled Xiaoyu over to protect him, and said with a smile on his face: "This big brother, if you tell me something, this child is small and ignorant." ”

The jailer said impatiently: ", Lao Tzu is here to find him, what does it have to do with you?" ”

Seeing the attitude of the jailer, the young man became more and more convinced that Xiaoyu must have offended him, and refused to let go.

Although the jailer received Wang Lang's money, but he was only responsible for delivering letters, and did not say that he would treat them well, thinking of this, the man pulled through the gap in the cell door, pulled the young man's shirt through the crack of the prison door, and with force on his hand, he immediately pulled the man straight forward, and his pale and white face slammed into the iron door, and the jailer said hatefully: "Lao Tzu told you not to meddle in your affairs, I don't have so much time to play with you!" ”

After speaking, his eyes swept over Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu stepped forward and begged for mercy: "Big brother, I'll go with you, please let go of Brother Wensheng-"

The young man's name is Wensheng, he is different from the people here, he did not flee, but wanted to enter Beijing to take the exam and gain fame, but he didn't want to, the epidemic broke out in Shuzhong, and he didn't even have time to take the exam, so he quickly turned back and was trapped here.

The jailer saw that Xiaoyu's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but smack: "It's really fucking unlucky, this errand is really not easy to do." ”

After that, he looked around for a while, and found that he hadn't noticed it, so he took out a piece of paper from his sleeve that had been kneaded and threw it at Xiaoyu's feet, and snorted coldly: "This is from a friend of yours—"

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered something, there seemed to be a flame in his eyes, but he was afraid of being seen something, so he couldn't bear to show it, but after all, he was just a teenager, and the city was not deep, the jailer saw the joy on Xiaoyu's face, and scolded disdainfully: "There are still people who are willing to be friends with you, a poor ghost, and I don't know if they have created sin in their previous life." ”

Fu looked at Song Wensheng who was holding in his hand again, and let go of his hand a little unlucky.

After he left, Xiaoyu dared to pick up the paper ball on the ground, he was still young, and the words he knew were limited, so he could only hand over the things in his hand to Song Wensheng, Song Wensheng took it and carefully took it, and saw that his strength revealed a bit of Juanxiu's taste, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man's or a woman's handwriting for a while, and it was clearly explained that tonight, there will be a group of people entering Shuzhong, if Xiaoyu and others, if they want to go together, they need to be inside and outside, if they regret it, then they can only stay in prison.

Song Wensheng read it carefully several times, memorized the content of the letter, and then crumpled the letter into a ball, threw it into his mouth, chewed it for a while and swallowed it.

He asked, "Xiaoyu, is this what you said before, the noble person you met?" Xiaoyu nodded, and then hurriedly asked, "Brother Wensheng, did he say that he wanted to save us out?" When everyone heard that they had the opportunity to go out, they were overjoyed, but Song Wensheng poured a basin of cold water on everyone's heads, he shook his head and said: "No, he is just asking our opinions, if we want to go back to Shuzhong, he will save us, if we don't want to go back, Song Wensheng didn't say any more, but the answer is obvious."

Xiaoyu said happily: "Go back, why don't you go back, Brother Wensheng, did the letter say what should we do?" ”

Different from Xiaoyu's excitement and excitement, the other people in the prison hesitated a little, Xiaoyu saw everyone's reaction, and suddenly realized: "You regretted it, didn't you?" ”

He took two steps back in disbelief, his back hit the iron door, and the copper lock made a sound, and a jailer heard the sound and looked over this way, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, and he didn't bother to move, sitting in place drinking and playing cards, Song Wensheng was a little distressed when he saw Xiaoyu like this.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to pull Xiaoyu over, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, no one will regret it, we were all born in Shu and grew up in Shu, our family and friends are suffering in Shu now, and it is naturally our wish to have the opportunity to go back and face it with them, but is this person credible?" ”

This is Song Wensheng's concern, and at the same time it is the concern of those people, they nodded again and again, Xiaoyu hung his head, unable to see the look on his face, he said firmly: "Whether it can be trusted or not, I have to believe him this time, Brother Wensheng, my sister is still waiting for me at home, she has waited too long, she can't afford to wait, I must believe him." ”

Someone sighed, many of them are from the same village as Xiaoyu, and naturally feel sorry for these two children, but he has something to say, he wants to say, maybe Xiaoxue is no longer there, but every time he sees Xiaoyu pursing his lips and being stubborn, he can't say anything about the words in his throat.

"I believe it too—take me one—" Someone from the crowd stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

"The big deal is death, what is there to be afraid of." Someone snorted and said fiercely.

Everyone agreed, Song Wensheng looked around, and everyone expressed their attitude, and he also smiled with relief: "Okay, since that's the case, let's fight-" Xiaoyu broke into a smile.

Song Wensheng gathered people together, said the content of He Xi's letter 1510, and assigned tasks to everyone, everyone listened very seriously, Xiaoyu was the same, seeing that Song Wensheng did not assign tasks to himself, he was a little anxious: "Brother Wensheng, what about me?" ”

Song Wensheng asked everyone to prepare, so he pulled Xiaoyu aside and whispered something, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiaoyu's head shaking like a rattle, and said again and again: "No, this is not good, Brother Wensheng, I can't do this." ”

His expression was firm, and Song Wensheng smiled: "Brother Wensheng knows what you are thinking, but, Xiaoyu, this thing is only you can do, and only you will not be suspected by others if you do it, do you know?" ”

Xiaoyu still wanted to shake his head, Song Wensheng straightened his face, and said seriously: "Since ancient times, those who have become great things are not informal, this is just a little sacrifice, Xiaoyu, you listen to me, if I can return to Shuzhong smoothly, let me pay a big price, I am willing." ”

Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and seemed to finally relentless and nodded.

Minutes and seconds passed, and there were less than a quarter of an hour to go, and in the woods outside the cell, there were several ragged people.

Their breathing was light and slow, and someone asked in a deep voice, "Little master, do you really want to take them with you?" ”

He Xi turned his head, the dirt on his face almost covered He Xi's original appearance, and the clothes on his body also exuded an embarrassed question, but He Xi really didn't mind at all, she fixed her head: "I agreed, that child, besides, with them, our chances of winning will be greater." ”

Wang Lang saw that He Xi was determined, and knew that it was useless to say anything, so he could only wait and see what happened, and he was getting closer and closer to the time he agreed with He Xi.

In the cell, everyone's breathing became a little short.

Song Wensheng and Xiaoyu sat in a corner of the cell alone, he looked at the leak outside, opened his mouth, and called Xiaoyu's name, but he didn't make a sound, Xiaoyu had a little hesitation on his face, his eyes were slightly red, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and threw himself towards Song Wensheng, everyone didn't know why, and they didn't have time to react, so they saw Xiaoyu pressing on Song Wensheng's body like an angry little lion, he raised his fist and raised it high, but he stayed in mid-air and refused to fall, his hands were shaking, Song Wensheng's eyes looked at Xiaoyu straight like that, his eyes were gentle, with encouragement, and a line of tears involuntarily slipped down, Xiaoyu closed his eyes, couldn't bear to look, and punched Song Wensheng's face, Song Wensheng was beaten to the side, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, everyone panicked all of a sudden, and pulled Xiaoyu off Song Wensheng's body with all hands and feet.

Xiaoyu was reluctant, his small body twisted, for a while, everyone in the prison had no way to take him, Xiaoyu punched very hard, don't look at his young age, but his strength is not lost to Song Wensheng, a scholar, Xiaoyu scolded: "Don't you just rely on yourself to read for a few more years, why do you point fingers at me, let me tell you, I just have a mother, what if I don't have a mother, what if you don't have a mother, what kind of thing are you, why do you care about me!" ”

Xiaoyu's voice was choked and hoarse, like an angry little beast. The noise was louder, and the jailer on duty at night got up and scolded: "What's the noise, it's in the middle of the night, and you don't let people sleep." However, the people in the prison only cared about persuasion and fighting, and no one paid attention to these two jailers.

Xiaoyu was finally pulled down, but he was still struggling, screaming, and his head was about to explode.

The two jailers, seeing that the situation was not right, hurriedly opened the cell door, the sound of the copper lock sounded, and the person holding Xiaoyu only felt that Xiaoyu moved, and then, Xiaoyu's hand quietly patted the back of his hand, he still had a guess in his heart, looking at Song Wensheng who was lying on the ground, slightly embarrassed, and sure enough, when he saw Song Wensheng, he nodded slowly to himself, all of this was a ploy.

He coughed lightly, and it happened that at this time, there were a few more leaky sounds, and everyone was in their hearts, remembering what Song Wensheng had explained to everyone before.

The two jailers had already opened the door, came in with a whip, and before they stepped in, they threw out the whip and whipped it on Xiaoyu's body, and suddenly, Xiaoyu's body bloomed with a blood stain, the whip was special, specially for torture to extract confessions, and it was smeared with chili pepper water and salt water.

"What's the noise? Do you know that the grandfathers are sleeping? When the jailer saw that the crowd had fallen silent, he spoke haughtily.