463 Prison (2/2)

When Zhou Xingzu was dressed neatly and walked out of the cave room, there was a prompt sound from the system in his ears.

The 9th Ring Story Quest [Marriage] has been completed.

Next, according to custom, he took the Rushuang sisters and went to give Uncle Da tea. After Uncle Da drank the tea with a smile, he talked a little bit, and Zhou Xingzu entered the palace to meet Emperor Xianfeng.

After all, Uncle Mo is an anti-thief, and he is a great anti-thief at the level of a Grandmaster. Although he was not in command, he served as a general in the anti-thief army. But he repeatedly took action, helping the rebels of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom on the battlefield and reversing the situation.

To a large extent, Uncle Mo is the most important person in this rebellion. Without his presence and the support of his beggar brothers, the thieves would not have been able to make such a huge noise.

If you want to rescue such a person, you deserve to die, and you are a character of the nine clans. It must be approved, Emperor Xianfeng.

"You're pleading for the remnants of the thief?"

In the imperial study, Emperor Xianfeng's face was dark, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

He had a sharp mind and knew it right away.

Zhou Xingzu will intercede for this thief, and he must be influenced by the newlywed wife. But in any case, this touches on the most sensitive category of an emperor.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is an inverse scale.

If he was any minister, he would die if he touched it, but Zhou Xingzu spoke to him. This made Emperor Xianfeng unable to make up his mind for a while. If the interests are suitable, he may choose to agree.

Zhou Xingzu nodded: "The minister is just interceding for the thief." But if His Majesty agrees, the minister is willing to resign from the official post of Governor of Tianjin and live in Dagukou. ”

"Guarding the harbor for Your Majesty."

Emperor Xianfeng raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Is Aiqing's words true? ”

"Seriously."

Zhou Xingzu's face was indifferent, but his tone was very affirmative.

A quarter of an hour later, he took the edict of Emperor Xianfeng and left the palace to go to the prison of Dali Temple.

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Walking on the dark stone road of the prison, Dali Siqing led the way.

This three-grade master, who is in charge of the world's criminal law, has always been strict and has always said the same. But walking in front of Zhou Xingzu, there was cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mo Yunqiu, this is a big thief, according to the law, the nine clans are connected, and there are thousands of cuts. But less than an hour after Su Can entered the palace, he took the emperor's edict and fished him out. ”

"This power is really unattainable."

Although Dali Siqing has heard a lot of rumors about Su Can, the governor of Tianjin. But in fact, there are not many opportunities to deal with Zhou Xingzu. This is the first time I have experienced his horror for myself.

Zhou Xingzu was wearing a white robe, walking unhurriedly in the prison, looking at the felons on both sides, his heart was not moved at all.

Being able to be caught in the prison is barely an achievement.

Outside, maybe these felons are thieves from the famous town, or high-ranking officials. But in his eyes, there is really no difference between him and an ant.

Of course, there are also many martial arts masters in the prison. Walking past this cell, you can see from time to time that the pipa bone is pierced by the bright strength, and the dark strength is master.

But a Sect Master like Uncle Mo is also rare to see in the Heavenly Prison. Imprisoned in the lowest prison, heavily guarded, and hidden organs. None of the felons who have been caught have ever been able to get out alive.

"Emperor Xianfeng, you can give me this edict."

"It was because I took the initiative to hand over the military power in Tianjin, and I also promised to sit in Tianjin Port for him. Ensure that the warships of the foreigners do not dare to invade Tianjin. ”

"In one fell swoop, I helped him solve two of his biggest problems."

Zhou Xingzu smiled in his heart.

Use your official position and military power to exchange the life of a criminal. This kind of thing, I'm afraid it's only him, and he will feel that it's a good deal in his heart.

And the so-called sitting in Tianjin Port is actually equivalent to a deed of sale.

But according to his estimates, the plot of Wu Zhuangyuan's world has come to an end. The official position of the governor of Tianjin could not bring him more help.

Located in Tianjin Port?

I can sit in town for a few more days.

When the time comes, it will naturally drift away and return to the real world.

In fact, this is a bit like a blank check that blinded Emperor Xianfeng. As for the Yongzhen Tianjin Port, it doesn't exist at all.

"When the adults arrived, they reoffended Mo Yunqiu and were imprisoned here."

After Shaolin Siqing showed the token, the two guards outside the prison door pulled the mechanism and slowly opened the thousand-pound floodgate.

Everyone else consciously waited outside the door, and Zhou Xingzu stepped into the prison, and a strong blood filled the prison.

Although Uncle Mo's limbs were chained to the wall with fine steel. The pipa bones on both shoulders were also pierced. But the whole cell is still free of flies and insects, and it is spotless.

"Huh? Someone is coming, is it the hour? Uncle Mo looked up, his long hair scattered and draped over his shoulders.

His eyes were bloodshot, and there was already a hint of death in his expression.

After seeing that it was Zhou Xingzu, he was slightly surprised: "Su Can? How did you get here. ”

"Rushuang asked you to come?"

Grandmaster Huajin's mind was quick, and Uncle Mo immediately came back to his senses and guessed what had happened.

"Humph! A good martial champion, a good Tianjin governor. Do you know how many beggars, Han people, killed by your father! ”

"You are so full of human dignity, the ...... of the Qing Dynasty lackey"

Uncle Mo said viciously.

Obviously, after a big defeat, the current Uncle Mo no longer has the open-mindedness he had as when he was an elder of the beggar gang.

To put it bluntly, it's a collapse of mentality.

In martial arts, it is a manifestation of the destruction of the foundation and the madness.

Zhou Xingzu frowned slightly, showed an unhappy expression, and shouted: "Silence! ”

These two words were not loud, but in Uncle Mo's ears, they exploded like thunder, and he lost his mind for a long time.

"As a grandmaster, can't you see through the general trend of the world today? What I do is a lackey in your eyes! ”

He said this.

Wake up Uncle Mo completely.

Even as a thief, Uncle Mo was in the south, and he had heard of Zhou Xingzu's deeds of repelling foreigners and sitting in Tianjin.

These deeds are heroic!

Even Uncle Mo and others had to be impressed.

is also a Manchu nobleman who leans towards the government and the opposition, Zhou Xingzu, who was appointed as the governor of Tianjin, and the original prince of the iron hat "Monk Greenshen". It's completely different, two kinds of characters.

And at the beginning, Seng Gelin Shen still died in his hands.

Sometimes even Uncle Mo thinks that if Su Can is a Han person, the world will be saved.

"I have taken the emperor's edict to exempt you from the death penalty, come out with me."

Zhou Xingzu saw that Uncle Mo had regained his sanity and opened his mouth.

"That's it, you came to me, is it for "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent" or is it for the beggars to beat the dogs?"

Uncle Mo raised his head, his eyes insightful.