"Shut up!"

Peng Zhongzheng, the right lieutenant of the county, gritted his teeth and sneered: "As a Ren Xia, how can this official take revenge? Chen Jingzhi You want to kill Su Ziang, and then divide Shuining County with this official? This official does not agree!"

Hearing this, Chen Jingzhi rolled his eyes.

If Peng Zhongzheng is a good person, he Chen Jingzhi is a gentleman who does not sit still.

In the entire Tiesha County, when has there ever been a way for good people to live?

......

Unlike Chen Jingzhi, Peng Zhong is a very stable person.

Noticing Chen Jingzhi's unwilling expression, Peng Zhongzheng sneered in his heart. If Su Ang planned to carve up Li Changle's power and financial resources, he would really have to join forces with Chen Jingzhi to deal with Su Ang.

But Su Ang was a smart man, knowing that his strength was insufficient, he didn't fight for the spoils of war and took people back to the county prison.

So he felt that he needed Su Ang, a smart man.

For a long time, Peng Zhongzheng did not raise private soldiers, but focused on attracting Qin Tie, a soldier under the command of the five hundred masters, and a person like him, who does not directly control the power, has not been a big threat to Li Changle, so he can gradually rise to a high position, and he will walk steadily.

But he didn't expect that even so, Chen Jingzhi still wanted to get rid of him.

That's why he needs Suang even more.

Standing on three legs, naturally, is more stable than standing on two feet.

......

The county seat prison in Shuining County is much larger than that in Chen'an County, and the layout is also different.

The previous county jailer did not like torture, so there were very few torture instruments, except for the cell, which was a lobby deeper in the cell.

The lobby was also empty, with only one old pawn.

"See Lord Peng, the county jail. Seeing Su Ang bringing someone here, the old man hurriedly saluted.

The thistle door is ancient, and the atmosphere of independent thinking is full;

The body is both zero, and the temples are white.

The old man's name was Xuan, he was wearing rags, his feet were shabby straw sandals, his face was full of wind and frost, and the overlapping wrinkles were so crowded that he could not see it.

His hair and beard were also white, so thin that he couldn't see a few strands, and he shivered on his knees.

"My lord, please come with me. The old man got up tremblingly and said.

When Su Ang had placed the soldiers properly, he took Su Ang to the back of the hall, and then Su Ang found that the hall was not the deepest part of the county prison, and there was a corridor behind the hall, through the training ground and the simple wing rooms distributed in an oval shape.

Although the wings are simple, they are all made of hard beech wood, with bluestone and black tiles, which is the residence of the sword and axe officials.

On the other side behind the lobby, turn the lampstand and a pitch-black corridor appears......

The old pawn said in a dying voice: "This is a secret passage for escape, leading directly from the underground to the outside of the city, and there are twenty-nine relatively weak places where you can pierce the ground and get out, but I advise you not to use this, the previous one, the previous one, and the previous county jailer Peng all wanted to escape from here, and they were buried alive." ”

"Who did it?"

"Naturally, it was Li Changle who you killed. ”

Hearing the old pawn's reply, Su Ang and Ji Ran glanced at each other, instructed Feng Fuji to lead someone to dig the passage, and then looked at the old pawn.

The eyes of both of them were a little weird, and even a little murderous.

This is a secret passage leading directly to the outside of the city, and there are twenty-nine places to escape, but the three consecutive county jailers have all died here, and the matter is very interesting.

The hero is also a human being, and Li Changle definitely didn't have the ability to see the underground clearly, so it was obvious that someone was ventilating the news. Su Ang didn't know who was the one who reported the news, but some people, such as old pawns, couldn't stay.

So, Su Ang took out two golden tickets and handed them to the old pawn.

The old pawn took the golden ticket, didn't say a word, nodded, turned around and left.

didn't take two steps, the old pawn suddenly turned his head and said leisurely: "Master Su, you are a smart person, I believe you can live longer, but the previous county jailer Peng is also a smart person, but he dismissed the old pawn, and after he died, the old pawn still came back." ”

As he spoke, the old man looked up at the dark dome of the prison, shook his head nostalgically, and staggered away.

"My lord, the last general will send someone to follow?"

Feng Fuji asked Su Ang in a low voice, and he also felt that something was wrong with this old soldier.

Su Ang shook his head: "No need. ”

Not to mention sending people to follow the old soldiers, in the next ten days or even months, Su Ang did not plan to let the soldiers under his command out. When he came, Su Ang had already found a tooth man to be responsible for the procurement of ingredients for the entire prison, and his brother, he didn't plan to let any of them leave the prison.

The power is still not enough;

The strength is not strong enough.

If he is strong enough, Su Ang will definitely carve up Li Changle's power and financial resources, but there is no hero on his side, and when dealing with Li Changle, the arrows that are pure in alchemy have also been used up, so before replenishing enough sharp arrows, Su Ang has to avoid the whirlpool of struggle in Shuining County.

He looked at Ji Ran and said softly, "Let's settle down, Ji Ran, you should almost light the sixty-eighth simmer, right?"

Ji Ran replied: "There are still three left, and the sixty-sixth is too difficult to ignite." ”

"Suppress it, the National People's Congress Examination will only be held next year. ”

Su Ang reminded carefully.

......

Time is fleeting, and more than a month later, Shuining County is already stable.

The matter of the death of the county duke has been sent, saying that Li Changhe died of a violent illness, this kind of thing is very common in Tiesha County, and the imperial court did not send anyone to investigate, but in the same way, which one succeeded, or which was sent to be the county duke of Shuining County, the imperial court did not send news.

That afternoon, the tooth man sent a new arrow that had been refined with gold, and Su Ang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the escape channel began to dig outside the scope of the prison.

Feng Fuji got the order, it was a hard work, he dug for more than two hours, wiped the sweat from his forehead, pointed to the top of the tunnel, and said to the small pavilion guard: "It sounds quiet outside, but the officials must be messing up, right?" Chen Jingzhi and they all want to be county magistrates, if they can't do it, they have to think about how to deal with the new county magistrates, so let's not intervene?"

"Smack. The little pavilion boy blinked his eyes, and dust fell from his head.

"Hey, it's a vain to ask you. "Feng Fuji is helpless.

Except for that time when he fought hard to protect Su Ang, the little pavilion guard didn't talk much, and he would say 'um' when he asked him to do anything, and at most he would reply with a 'good'. The little pavilion pawn is cowardly, he doesn't know how to refuse people, and when others speak, he listens to them as orders.

And in Su Ang's affairs, he never refused to interject.

"Okay, apart from Brother Ji Ran, Lord Su trusts you the most, and that's you. ”

Feng Fuji snorted with envy, but he couldn't be envious, he couldn't be a person like Xiaoting.

He still wants to be a fresh and angry horse, and he also wants to be a five-hundred, two-five-hundred, general, and general, let him learn from Xiaoting, he feels that he will be aggrieved to death.

I couldn't help it, and said again: "Let's make trouble, the officials and old men are going to die, and when the edict of the imperial court comes down, look at it, hey, let Master Su be the county magistrate, do they have to cry out?"

This is just a speculation, and it is a very unreliable speculation, Su Ang is still a showman, and he has been promoted to be a county jailer, and then he will be a county magistrate? Ha, how is it possible!

Feng Fuji himself was laughing, but the little pavilion pawn let out an 'ah', and his voice was very surprised.

Could it be that Master Su really wants to be a county magistrate?

Feng Fuji was surprised, and inevitably excited. The little pavilion pawn is Su Ang's own person, what Su Ang thinks, the little pavilion pawn will definitely know.

He wanted to continue asking, but saw the little pavilion guard turn his head to look at him.

"Come on, come on, tell me about the inside information. "Feng Fuji is even more excited.

"Nope. ”

The little pavilion pawn was startled by Feng Fuji's fiery eyes, shook his head again, pulled out the shovel, and spread it out to Feng Fuji: "I dug up something, it's a corpse." ”

"It's the former county jailer!"

Feng Buji noticed the clothes of the corpse and the material of the robe, and immediately became excited: "Don't move! Don't move! Come on, come on! Go and tell Master Su!"

......

When people flee for their lives, they all run away with their lives.

Su Ang was excited when he heard that the former county jailer was still buried underground, he felt that this was a treasure, and it was a chance to replenish and fill his increasingly thin purse, so he ordered the soldiers to dig it up.

But then I thought that if the former county jailer took away so much property, Li Changle would be so kind and let the corpse still stay underground? So when he heard that the corpse was exhumed, Su Ang was not very excited.

"Brother Su Ang, let's go and have a look. Ji Ran suggested with a strange smile.

The order to dig up the corpse was given by Su Ang, and then he figured it out, and he didn't bother to withdraw the order, anyway, it was all digging soil, how could it be a digging, but now that it has been dug up, if there is no money on the corpse, it will be embarrassing.

Su Ang was reading a book, and his face turned red when he heard this: "Don't go." ”

"Idle is idle. Ji Ran continued to laugh.

"I'm waiting for that sour Xiucai to tell him to come to the prison to look for me, but he hasn't come yet. Suang made excuses.

Ji Ran continued to walk on the road to death: "I haven't come for more than a month, and I definitely won't come, let's go and rummage through the treasures on the corpse and find it." ”

"Come on. ”

Su Ang stood up and walked in the direction of the tunnel.

By the way, he threw out a sentence: "From tomorrow, Ji Ming will accompany me to practice swords." ”

“......”

The rooster crows, and before dawn go up to practice the sword?

Ji Ran almost cried, usually before the sun was three, he didn't bother to get up.

Brother Su Ang, am I wrong?

One was a little embarrassed, the other was full of regret, and the two went into the tunnel, and it didn't take long to reach the place where the body was exhumed.

The corpse lay in a tunnel less than two meters wide and less than two meters wide, covered with dirt and rotting corpse oil, with a foul smell.

Su Ang didn't have much hope, and picked it slightly with the scabbard, just wanting to bury the person, but as soon as he provoked it, the corpse collapsed, and a jade shiny thing fell out.

"Extremely simple!" Ji Ran shuddered in fright.

Even Su Ang couldn't help but be surprised, looked around, and found that they were all his comrades, and there were no outsiders, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Qingzhu Jian, Baitie Jian, Silver Mirror Jian, Bright Gold Jian, and Exquisite Jane, so far, Su Ang has only found Silver Mirror Jane, as for the more advanced Bright Gold Jane, he has never seen it, let alone the top Exquisite Jane of Yao Kingdom.

Unlike the first four, the essence is not an ordinary simplicity that carries poetry, even the worst refinement can improve the power of poetry.

This effect is almost the same as the eternal golden light.

"What a baby, what a baby!"

Ji Ran didn't care about getting dirty, grabbed the essence and handed it to Su Ang briefly, but as soon as he grabbed it in his hand, he was stunned, and then smiled even more as if he was crazy.

"It's not exquisite, it's not exquisite, it's not exquisite, this is the inheritance of Jinshi! There are poems with eternal golden light in it, and there are ...... That's a lot of twenty-three!"

Ji Ran laughed and said: "There are fifteen articles of great fame, eight articles of ordinary Xuanhe, and even ...... Oh my God, this is a fine Xuanhe-level war poem, there are two of them, two high-quality Xuanhe's war poems!"

Ji Ran is really crazy, so many high-level poems, the most important thing, this is inheritance, it is inheritance!

That is to say, the Wenjie who wrote these poems is dead, and as long as they understand the artistic conception of the poems, they can use these articles with eternal golden light.

Twenty-three high-level poems, and they can be differentiated in terms of simplicity.

And the writer is dead, they can use it directly!

These are enough for him and Su Ang to become the best of the new lifters immediately after they become lifters!

"Brother Su Ang, give it, you pick first!" Ji Ran is very generous, quite like the atmosphere of his chivalrous family.

"......" Suang.

Don't give it to me, what do you do to me, dirty!

"Brother Ji Ran,"

Su Ang took a step back, not wanting to touch that exquisite Jane, with corpse oil. He touched the cuff placket that didn't have a few golden tickets left, and asked very seriously, "Is it sold?"

"You kill me first!" Ji Ran almost went crazy.

This kind of treasure, sold? Brother Su Ang, you are a tyrannical thing!

So, Su Ang turned around and left.

......

After that, Ji Ran worked hard to figure out the artistic conception in the poems, because it was the inheritance of Jinshi, so he could comprehend the mood of the original writer when he wrote, and even saw the scene when the original author wrote, and made great progress, and even lit more than sixty-six simmers and sixty-seven simmers.

But a few days later, at night, Su Ang threw him seven or eight ordinary scrolls.

Then he looked.

And then, he ...... Crying.

"Brother Su Ang, you are not human. Ji Ran beat his chest, and Ji Ran hugged his head and cried.

There are so many simple slips, more than a dozen poems, all of which are written casually without talent, that is, after others use their talents, they can still have eternal golden light, which is not authentic, and can even deceive the world that it is their own original.

Su Ang was able to write so many poems, Ji Ran was not surprised.

Su Ang was willing to give him the poems, and Ji Ran was not surprised.

But......

His mother, more than a dozen of them are all war poems of Xuanhe Dacheng's level, more than a dozen, Xuanhe Dacheng's war poems, Brother Su Ang, are you a human being!

Ji Ran couldn't sleep late at night for the first time, and drank sluggishly and tea.