Chapter Seventy-Seven: Coming on Vacation

Zhang Zheng, who returned to Chang'an, walked straight towards Dali Temple.

Seeing that the flying cavalry lieutenant who escorted him was stunned, this county man was really self-conscious.

But that's fine, it saves them trouble.

Sun Fujia, the young secretary of Dali Temple, who had already received the news, personally waited at the gate of Dali Temple with the jailers.

"Sun Shaoqing."

For the first champion in Chinese history, Zhang Zheng did not dare to hold it up.

Seeing that the other party was already in battle, he bowed his hand and greeted him from afar.

Sun Fujia replied: "Zhang Xiannan, this official has been waiting for a long time. ”

It is impossible for him to really treat Zhang Zheng as a prisoner, this master, on the surface, came to Dali Temple to squat in prison, but in fact, it is not much different from a vacation.

Zhang Zheng made such a big deal at the scene of the sacrifice, if Li Shimin did not punish him, it would be difficult to block the world's mouths.

The other is also a kind of protection for Zhang Zheng.

Li Er's love for Zhang Zheng, how could Sun Fujia, as an old official who has been up and down in the sea for many years, not understand.

Yes, the two of them are more polite than the other, and their words are more humble than the other.

"Zhang Xiannan, please."

Sun Fujia personally led the way in front and did not stop until the gate of the Dali Temple Prison.

After Sun Fujia and Chang Ping left, they were replaced by jailers to lead the way for Zhang Zheng in front.

The jailer nodded his head, his face full of flattery, as if he was not facing a prisoner, but an uncle.

The jailer did not jailer himself on the spot, and Zhang Zheng did not treat himself as a prisoner.

For public officials in places like prisons, a pair of tricks have long been perfected.

What kind of people are criminals who can never be turned over can be bullied at will, and what kind of people just come to gild vacation and can't be provoked, they are very clear.

And Zhang Zheng is obviously the latter.

As soon as he entered the prison, the smell of prison made Zhang Zhengzhi frown.

Dimmy, damp. The smell of sourness, foulness, mustiness, decay, mixed with the smell of fecal excrement.

Zhang Zheng hurriedly covered his nose, but he forgot that his official uniform had not been changed yet, and his sleeves were covered with blood, and now the smell of blood rushed straight into his nose.

Zhang Zheng's stomach is overturned, how can people live in such an environment?

"Zhang Xiannan, please." The jailer flattered.

Zhang Zheng covered his nose, glanced at the environment of the prison with disgust, and instructed the jailer:

"Go, ask someone to find a room with a window, open the window to ventilate, clean it, put on a new bedding, but if there is a trace of dust, I will turn around and leave, and see how you go to explain to Your Majesty."

"Okay, Shaolangjun wait a minute, the villain will ask someone to do it immediately."

"In addition, don't call me a county man, call me Shaolangjun. After all, we still have to get along day and night for an unknown number of days. ”

"Yes, Shaolang-kun."

The jailer turned around and called someone, and just threw Zhang Zheng in the prison, the door was not closed, and he was not afraid that Zhang Zheng would run away.

"Newcomers, here's a newcomer."

"Yo, he's still a boy with fine skin and tender meat. is still wearing an official uniform, why, was Li Er's house raided? ”

"Hey, little one, what's wrong?"

"Hey, hey, boy, have you been concocted by those jailers?"

A noisy noise came from the prison, and it seemed that everyone had bad intentions, and at this moment, Zhang Zheng really wanted to run away.

Fuck, that jailer was absolutely forced on purpose, deliberately leaving Zhang Zheng in this environment.

"Go, go, you've just been raided, son, I'm here for a vacation."

Zhang Zheng scolded the voice.

"Truly, that's right, Lao Tzu was robbed, tsk, it's a pity, such a handsome son-in-law, in this prison, I don't know how he will be humiliated."

Zhang Zheng only responded with a sneer, and then stopped talking.

After a while, you will know if the master is lying to you when he says that he is here for vacation.

The jailers were still very efficient, and after a while, a team of jailers stepped into the prison with brooms, shovels and other cleaning utensils in their hands.

Then I found a cell with sunlight and cleaned it by dividing it by two.

I also carefully rinsed the floor and walls with clean water.

The bucket was replaced with a new one, and the thatch was replaced with a new one, and a new white bedding was laid on the thatch.

The little jailer just ran all the way in front of Zhang Zheng, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Zhang Xiannan, everything is cleaned, please." ”

"Hey, this kid isn't joking, he's really here for a vacation."

Seeing that in the past, the jailers were like demons were so respectful to Zhang Zheng, and it can even be said to be flattering.

There was a burst of panicked discussion in the prison.

"Hey, sir, can you replace the thatch in my room with a new one."

Someone shouted out through the wall of the cell.

"Get out."

And the jailer who was smiling flatteringly at Zhang Zheng only spit out a cold rolling word from his mouth.

"Why can he use a new futon?"

There were voices of doubt.

"Shut up for me, don't blame me for giving you a little color if you don't shut up."

The jailer yelled at the noisy prison.

Suddenly, everyone was silent and did not dare to make any more noise.

Then he turned back to a flattering face, bent down in front to lead the way for Zhang Zheng.

The criminals in the prison watched Zhang Zheng pass by their cell with his hands behind his back, and there was a look of resentment, fear, and fear in his eyes.

Then, after Zhang Zheng's careful observation, these eyes were not towards him.

Instead, he went to the jailer in front of him.

It seems that this jailer has quite a high prestige in this prison.

Zhang Zheng looked at the room cleaned by the jailers and walked in.

The environment is still very simple, but compared to other cells, it can be said that VIPs are generally treated.

"Shaolangjun, the villain is the head of this big prison, his name is Li Si, if you have anything, just tell the villain."

After nodding at Zhang Zheng and saying this, the jailer withdrew from the cell, leaving the door open and not thinking of locking it at all.

Zhang Zheng came to the window of the room, and the cell boss also thoughtfully prepared a small Mazha for Zhang Zheng.

He sat down on top of the pony and waited for someone to come to visit him.

I didn't expect this to be an hour.

An hour later, Zhang Zheng's familiar voice came from outside the prison.

"It's all precious things, take it well, if you break it, you will look good."

The voice came from far and near, and it was Zhang Zheng's personal guard Chen Yu.

Don't look at Chen Yu's honesty in front of Zhang Zheng, but in front of these jailers, it is a different posture.

When he walked to Zhang Zheng's cell, he found that Zhang Zheng's door was unlocked, so he turned to the cell head and said:

"You have some eyesight."

The cell boss carried a large bag of goods in one hand and a box in the other.

Even in his mouth, he was biting a rope, and he didn't know what was tied to the other end of the rope.

I really couldn't spare time to speak, so I had to show a wry smile to Chen Yu.

The other jailers who followed, as well as Liu San and others who came together, were also covered with all kinds of things.