"Wait, I have something for you."

"Head of the house, please speak."

Xia Changchang put his hand into his clothes, touched it for a long time, and found a letter.

took out another money bag and said to Xia Luo.

"Give this letter to my eldest son, Xia Xiangwen, who serves as a prisoner in the heavenly prison.

It is not easy for outsiders to enter that place, so if you use the money to beat the jailers and give me my name, they will not be able to embarrass you. ”

As soon as he held the letter in his hand, Xia Changyuan's eyes became solemn.

"Remember, this letter must be handed over to Xia Xiangwen in person, and it can't be opened, let alone handed over to any hand!"

"Well, I know the head of the house, don't worry!"

Xia Luo's eyes also became very determined, and he nodded.

In this way, Xia Luo walked out of the room.

Looking at the back of Xia Lu leaving, Xia Chang sighed.

"The rivers and lakes are not peaceful!"

As soon as he went out, Xia Sichou looked at him with a pair of big eyes.

"What's in your hand?"

"It's your grandfather who asked me to give your father's letter."

Xia Xiangwen is the son of Xia Changyuan, and he is also the father of this Xia Sichou.

As soon as he heard Xia Lu's words, Xia Sichou stood in place, his expression stiff.

"My father? Is my father coming back? ”

He said as he looked around with a look of horror.

In this regard, Xia Luo smiled and said nothing.

This kid is not afraid of the sky or the earth, but he is afraid of him.

Shaking his head, he touched the kid's head.

"I'm going to run errands first, come to me in the evening if you want to hear a story."

The prison is a large prison.

The prisoners in this prison are people who have been charged with heinous crimes.

It is certainly not easy to manage such a group of people.

It is conceivable that this Xia Changchang's eldest son, that is, the heir of the Xia family in the future, is not a simple person.

When he came to the gate of the prison, Xia Luo was really stopped by two jailers.

The two jailers did not look arrogant on their faces, but looked at Xia Luo with a look of fear, and even took out the knife at their waists.

Before Xia Luo could react to what was going on, several jailers rushed out of it, also tense.

"You...... What are you doing here? ”

Seeing this, Xia Lu hurriedly took out the letter in his arms.

"I am from the Xia family, and the head of our family asked me to send a letter to you, Lord Xia."

Hearing this, these jailers approached Xia Lu in unison.

After staring at him for a long time and making sure that the mark on the envelope was indeed the Xia family, he relaxed slightly.

"It's not a martial artist, why are you carrying a sword on your back? Recently, the capital has not been peaceful, and I thought that there were warriors who wanted to rob the prison. ”

After the jailer led by him finished speaking, he actually put Xia Luo directly into it.

"At this juncture, it is not surprising that Lord Xia wants to write a letter to Xia Sijiao."

Good fellow, this saves even a little money.

After entering the prison, Xia Luo was directly affected by the cold atmosphere here.

It's still a big sun outside, but there's really no light inside.

Several of the jailers played cards with gloomy faces, and from time to time a few painful wails could be heard from the depths of the cells.

I took a deep breath and almost didn't suffocate.

Because there is a strong sour smell and bloody smell in the air here.

"Xia Si Prison is in the innermost, I'll take you there."

The jailer saw Xia Luo's discomfort, so he walked in front and took Xia Luo away.

But even so, Xia Luo was a little unbearable.

The further you went, the stronger the sour smell and the pungent smell of blood became.

gave Xia Luo a whole doubtful life.

As he reached the door of a cell called Xuanzi, a voice came from inside.

"Brother Xia, is it Brother Xia?"

Hearing this, Xia Luo suddenly turned around, but found that it was a person he didn't know.

"It's me, the cow blacksmith, I'm the cow blacksmith!"

"Ox blacksmith?"

Xia Luo was stunned.

Although he hadn't seen Wagyu Blacksmith for a few days, he had the impression that Cow Blacksmith was a tall and strong man.

This thin man in the cell, with a yellow complexion, and even some thief eyebrows, is a cattle blacksmith?

I can't find any similarities at all, but the sound is surprisingly similar.

More than a dozen prisoners were held in this cell, and they were bound hand and hand in chains.

Compared with other prisoners, the bull blacksmith who can still raise his head and talk to Xia Lu is actually the one who is more energetic.

Just as he was thinking this, the voice of the ox blacksmith came again.

"It's really Brother Xia? Can you get closer, I want to say a few words to you. ”

The blacksmith wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by the jailer.

I saw the jailer pull out the long sword at his waist and knock on the door of the cell.

"Be quiet! Otherwise, you won't even have water to drink at night! ”

The jailer's words seemed to be very effective, and the blacksmith was immediately so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, but just looked at Xia Luo with a pleading look.

Xia Luo could clearly feel that the ox blacksmith really seemed to have something important to say to himself.

So, he hurriedly said to the jailer.

"I have some friendship with this person, can I have a few words with him?"

"You have a relationship with him? I advise you not to say that, do you know who is in this cell? ”

"Who?"

"Hmph, all of them are those who are mixed with the rivers and lakes, and the lives in their hands are estimated to be more than the firewood you cut in the Xia family! Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, we will collectively ask for a beheading!

You say you have a relationship with him? Could it be that you are also a fool? ”

This sentence makes it clear that anyone who mixes the rivers and lakes will be arrested, and asks Xia Luo if he is a mess.

Xia Luo was not stupid, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"No, no, no."

"If not, then let's get down to business, there's no need to talk nonsense with these people."

Looking at Blacksmith Niu's eyes, Xia Luo finally decided to listen to what Blacksmith Niu had to say to him.

He always had a hunch that what the blacksmith was going to tell him would be beneficial to him rather than harmful.

So he pulled the jailer aside and whispered.

"Looks like he really has something to tell me, don't you say it too? I'm going to cut off my head tomorrow, maybe it's a last word or something......"

"No! What do you think my prison is? Do you understand the rules? If I didn't see that you were young and ignorant, I would have sent you in! ”

Of course, Xia Luo knew that the jailer was trying to scare him, just to make him discourage the idea of talking to the ox blacksmith.

But in the next second, when he touched the thing handed to him by Xia Luo, his mouth was closed.

"Just for a while, it's too long to stop talking."

The tone is gentle, and it is like two people before.

After saying this, the jailer walked away as if nothing had happened, put his hand into his clothes, weighed the weight of the money bag in his clothes, and when he stretched it out again, he dropped a key out of his hand.

This money bag is the money that the head of the Xia family asked Xia Luo to take care of the jailer.

It may be that Xia Luo has to deal with several jailers, so he gives a lot of silver, and it is estimated that there are more than twenty taels.

He was a jailer, and he couldn't save so much silver without eating or drinking for several years.

After picking up the key and opening the door of the cell, Xia Luo walked up to the ox blacksmith.

"Master Niu, you ......"

Xia Luo wanted to speak and stopped, and his heart was still a little stunned.

I suddenly thought that when I bought wine and meat for Lord Wei today, I bought a few flatbreads myself.

So he simply took out the flatbread and tore off a piece for the ox blacksmith to eat.

The blacksmith was obviously hungry, and the piece of bread was gone as soon as it reached the blacksmith's mouth.

After eating the cake, he seemed to notice the people around him, so he whispered to Xia Luo.

"They are all hungry, so give them the rest."

So, Xia Luo divided the flatbread into portions and distributed them to this group of hungry people.

He simply used his spiritual power to investigate, and all of these people were martial artists, but he didn't know what his specific strength was.

"Brother Xia, don't say anything, I'm unlucky at this point, but I'm just bothering you to break the bank."

It seems that Xia Luo bribed the jailer in his eyes.

"Eh, what are you talking about, but what do you want to say to me, just say it while you have time now."

"I am a Jianghu person, I learned some skills from my master in the early years, and I am still in a single line.

If I die like this tomorrow and can't spread the word, then what face do I have to meet my master under the Yellow Spring? ”