Han Yuyao's pretty face was like frost, and she looked at Yun Feng holding it out in her throat: "Yun Feng, you sit so comfortably in this prison!" ”

The official covered his mouth and snickered behind him, and worked silently with his head down.

Zhao Zhutou glared at them.

"Move, move, follow me to Carpenter Li's to move the best bed, and then go to Luo Ji Cloth Store to buy two pieces of fabric!"

A few officials still couldn't see a look, and hurriedly left with a smile.

A group of people walked away in a while.

At the gate, Zhao Zhutou roared: "Close your eyes and plug your ears for me, if you let me know that you are talking nonsense, be careful that I let you taste what it is like to press a sack." ”

The prisoner in the cell shuddered, and honestly found a corner to cover his head.

The prison was silent, and I heard "squeak~" Han Yuyao closed the door.

In the small cell, there were only two left, Yun Feng and Han Yuyao.

Yun Feng looked down at his wife and smiled, and silently reached out to hug her waist.

"In Xiangzhou, there is no chaos in our Saifan Building." Yun Feng asked.

Han Yuyao's voice was quiet: "There is nothing to do at home, Saifan Lou has a prosperous business, but recently those gambling houses have been eyeing us and want to open our sumo tournament, and the business of the southern goods store is also good, but the candles and soaphorns at home have been sent to Daliang City, and now they should be on the way." ”

Yun Feng nodded: "Everything in the family is fine...... Hiss~"

Suddenly, Yun Feng gasped, and felt a huge pain in his waist, and the soft flesh on his waist was pinched and wrinkled.

"Yo Yo Yo!" Yun Feng's cold sweat came down from the pain.

Han Yuyao worked harder, and said hatefully: "I said that I would go to the field of Yanchang, and I went for more than half a month, and I didn't send a letter back, do you know how much Xiao Taohong misses you?" ”

Yun Feng almost laughed, and whispered in Han Yuyao's ear: "You miss me, right?" ”

"Shhh

Another bout of pain.

The two of them tortured each other in the prison for half a quarter of an hour, until Han Yuyao's fingers ran out of strength before they did it on the small table in the room.

Drops of clear tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"Don't you know that the fields are all barbarians of the Golden Kingdom? They don't blink an eye when they kill people, and your family is worried about you, so you can't reply to the letter? Han Yuyao sucked softly.

Yun Feng could only explain: "During that time, there was chaos between Yuchang and Xiangzhou, and the horse bandits in Dangfu Mountain robbed the merchant gang back and forth, and many people died on the road, so I couldn't let my family buddies take risks." ”

"Then you can worry me." Han Yuyao is strong.

Yun Feng could only helplessly coax Han Yuyao and apologize softly.

It wasn't until after a long time that Han Yuyao seemed to be tired of crying and lost her patience, so she pulled Yun Feng and said, "Come with me, let's go home." ”

"I'll ask Ban Fu to prepare dishes for you, and then let Xiao Taohong accompany you to drink a few cups."

She pulled Yun Feng and seemed to be about to leave.

Yun Feng, who was in place, didn't move, but said, "I can't go!" ”

Han Yuyao was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

Yun Feng explained: "Believe it or not, there are people waiting outside now, as soon as I go out, someone will immediately want to kill me on the spot." ”

"If you escape from prison and are killed, you can only consider yourself unlucky."

Han Yuyao was a little anxious at this time, and she said, "Then what should we do?" ”

Yun Feng explained to her: "I can only stay in prison, you let Zhao Boqiong get a few people to come in and help me keep guard, and then guard the family's property well, they don't dare to do anything to me in prison." ”

"I will let Zhao Zhutou do his best to protect me, and when the time comes, the inside of this dungeon will be safer than the outside."

"The most important thing is that you must be careful of the property that your family has just accumulated, strictly guard against it, and carefully investigate who it is who wants me to die."

Han Yuyao remembered silently, and then asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

Yun Feng looked at Han Yuyao in front of him, hugged her waist, and gently kissed her on the door.

"We'll talk about it when I get back."

Han Yuyao nodded her head lightly, and she agreed to it.

The two of them said goodbye, and by the time Zhao Zhutou came back, they had already left.

Only Yun Feng was left in the prison silently watching the surrounding walls being wiped clean, after a layer of quicklime was pounced on the ground, then a layer of linen cloth, and finally a layer of quicklime was pounced to completely isolate the insects, and then the quicklime was spread with straw, and finally with wooden planks.

The insects in such a room have long been cleaned, the sun is shining in the house, and the toilet is thrown at the door.

The furniture was placed on a mahogany gossip town evil couch, with a square table and a circle chair.

The taste of this prison seems to be less uncomfortable.

……

The seven rooms of the Han family are at the foot of the Chunfeng Mountain thirty miles outside the city of Xiangzhou, and the tradition of the Dakang Dynasty forming a fort has a long history, not to mention that this is in Xiangzhou on the border.

Just in the notch of Chunfeng Mountain, a wall more than six meters high blocked the notch of Chunfeng Mountain, and all the disturbances outside had nothing to do with the Han family.

Hanlin Yayuan is the residence of the elders in the family, it is the residence of Han Tongfu in the family, and it is also the residence of Yunfeng, but the clansmen are not here, but in Chunfeng Mountain.

The seventh room is located in the innermost part of Chunfeng Mountain, backed by Chunfeng Mountain, and a corner is hidden.

A drying field with more than two acres of land has been requisitioned at this time, and more than 20 big fat pigs are locked in the pigsty next to them.

Truckloads of big fat were sent here.

Nearly 200 people worked in the drying field, and the sausages were hung from the ropes next to them, which was very spectacular.

In the grove behind, a group of gluttonous children stretched out their heads to look at the drying field, and the sausages drooled vigorously.

More than a dozen middle-aged women found a corner, lowered their heads and began to tear casings, and someone behind them was responsible for cleaning up the sausages.

The only place that is the most lively is the smoke house at the back, which is a place that the clan elders never let in.

In normal times, everyone can chat more and talk to each other, but now no one dares to say a word of nonsense.

At this time, the clan elder was sitting in the center of the drying field, with a small table beside him.

A pot of tea, a bowl of soybeans, is a day.

More than a dozen swordsmen from the Shun Han family were boiling their bodies in the small martial arts arena in the distance, and the remaining more than forty children of the Han family were standing around this place.

Everyone's mood is very depressed.

Because in front of the clan elder, in a low pig cage, two men and a woman are locked up.

They curled up in their cages, not even making a sound.

The clan elder just hung them in front of him, and the scorching sun was exposed, and the sweat had already wet the eyes of him.