There are many types of prison cells.

Underground and aboveground, wooden fences and iron cables, either do not see the light of day, or the wind blows the sun.

But they are all rough and simple, and they are not human beings, pigs, dogs, and livestock.

However, the cells of the Jin Wangfu are different.

The clean floor tiles, the smooth walls, and even the railing of the cell are brightly painted, Liu Yan stretched out his hand to caress it, sighing that the Jin Wangfu is luxurious, and the cell is also luxurious.

This kind of cell is a room that many poor people outside can't live in.

Liu Yan looked around and knew that he was dreaming, but when he was arrested and put into the prison cell of the Jin Palace, he was the first to sigh and say this, and then ushered in the first beating.

In order to keep the cell clean and not see blood, he was beaten with a wooden cane, and during this time, he would wrap his mouth and nose with a wet cloth, and even if there was blood, he had to suffocate in his stomach.

In fact, even if the blood is sprinkled on the ground, it will not stain the ground, and basins of water will be poured over until the blood of people and the ground is washed away.

The ground looks flat, but there is no water accumulation.

It doesn't look like it's sunny, and it doesn't feel humid and stuffy.

Liu Yan remembered that he praised this cell in a half-conscious state, this cell was really worth boasting about, and he didn't want to say anything else except praise the cell.

Cursing the King of Jin? It doesn't make sense.

Beg? It makes no more sense.

There is no meaning in this life.

"Of course, this cell is good, my master repaired it."

"Although it is just piggybacking on repairing the house, it is absolutely boutique."

In the dimness there was a woman's voice, mixed with the sound of hammers pounding on the pillars.

"Hey, it's broken here, too, and it needs to be repaired."

"It's breaking fast enough, it's not been long, it looks like this cell is being used a lot."

"Hey, how long can you last, I'll see if I want to wait until you're dead before fixing it."

Liu Yan raised his head and looked at her, but before he could see her face clearly, his head fell to the ground and slammed on the table.

"Your Excellency." The attendant who was napping against the door on the side was also awakened, and hurriedly came over and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Liu Yan stretched out his hand and gently pressed his head, looking at the room shrouded in the morning light, majestic and solemn.

This is not the cell of the Jin Palace, he has no internal organs bleeding and will die, only a slight pain in his forehead.

Is she still alive?

In the past, I couldn't ask or inquire in the face of other people, but this girl may really be her daughter, so you can ask.

Liu Yan stood up reluctantly and walked towards the door.

The attendant was startled again: "My lord? Where are you going? ”

Liu Yan opened the door, and the autumn morning breeze was a little cool, making him stop.

"It's fine." He said, turning around and walking back, "Is there breakfast?" ”

The entourage was busy, while going out to call people, and after a while, he brought the food over, Liu Yan's meal was very simple, a bowl of egg custard, a plate of salted beans, and a piece of steamed cake.

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"Actually, what I said is true." "I did survive with beans and water," he said, as he ate, "so this bean can really save my life." ”

The entourage sighed, and it was rare for adults to speak while eating, so they hurriedly asked, "What's going on?" ”

Liu Yan looked at the salted beans in front of him: "In the cell of the Jin Palace, in order to prevent the prisoners from drowning in dirt, they are almost not allowed to eat. ”

Every day, I give a bowl of things mixed together and I can't tell what they are.

He doesn't want to eat, there's no point in eating, he can't live anyway.

"But the man taught me that if I eat the beans inside, I can live." Liu Yan said.

The woman in his dream seemed to appear in front of him again, crouching outside the cell, pointing to the bowl of rice with a ruler.

"Eat all the beans and drink the soup, if you eat it like this every time, you won't die."

He didn't believe it, he couldn't die, so he asked her to see if he could die.

He got up and drank the beans and the sour soup.

And then every day like this, only the more beans I ate, and the taste of the soup became more and more strange.

Then he survived, and when the king of Jin handed him over to the imperial court in order to show his submissiveness to the emperor and show benevolence to the people.

The entourage knew that Liu Yan almost died in the cell of the Jin Palace, and they also knew that someone reached out to save his life, and they also knew that this person was a Mo disciple.

Hey, at that time, the ink disciples had already entered and exited the Jin Wang's mansion, and it can be seen that the crime of collusion between the ink disciples and the Jin King was conclusive.

So Liu Yan never said this person to the outside world, and no one knew who this person was, even the rich man tried to ask for help, but Liu Yan refused.

For so many years, Liu Yan almost never mentioned it.

Why did you suddenly talk about it today? Is this thinking of a benefactor again? That.......

The entourage looked at Liu Yan's face and asked, "My lord, the rich man came to ask, what help does the head of the family need to provide?" ”

The rich man gave the news of the new head of Momen, and he was also puzzled why the adults suddenly left it alone.

Could it be that Huo Lian suddenly came at that time, in order to avoid being robbed of the credit by the Metropolitan Prosecutor? But it's not impossible for them to avoid the Metropolitan Inspectorate in Dali Temple.

Liu Yan sighed, and seemed to remember this matter: "You go and tell the rich man, the Golden Palace is about to start, this is a major event for His Majesty and the entire court, there must be no disturbance, I know who he is talking about, he is already under my control, let him not act rashly, lest he startle the snake, the fish will die and the net will be broken, and the major affairs of the court will be ruined, and the crime of Momen will be added to the crime, and their father and son will not want to get out innocent." ”

The attendant understood, and leaned over to salute: "My lord is very worried, I'll go and tell them." ”

The entourage left, and Liu Yan continued to eat slowly.

She has a daughter.

He remembered that she had complained about her lover.

"He is undergoing an important test, he can't forge a sword for a long time, and his face has become ugly, I don't want to have an ugly husband, and what should I do if the child I give birth to is ugly."

It seems that her lover's sword has finally been forged and passed the test, she still has a good-looking husband, and the daughter she has in mind is not an ugly doll.

He couldn't help but laugh.

Although I don't know if she is alive or dead in the affairs of King Jin, she must have lived happily before this.

……

……

The next day, Qixing returned to Xiu Neisi abruptly under the worried eyes of Wei Dongjia and the others.

"Ah Qi." Liu Tongshi held the tea and beckoned to her, "A new batch of materials has arrived." ”

Qixing was a little surprised: "So fast, it's not a rumor that ....."

said that something was going to happen to the inner library, and I thought that no one would care about it.

Liu Tongshi smiled: "I don't know if something happens, it's a good thing for us anyway." ”

Although it is said to be a project of the Ministry of Industry, the materials are in the field controlled by the inner warehouse, and these eunuchs are the emperor's domestic slaves, and it is extremely difficult to do things.

In order to get the materials smoothly, Liu Tongshi had a lot of relations with them.

"Fuquan felt that the catastrophe was coming, and begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother everywhere, but the big eunuchs who were honored by him were strict in their manners, and they refused to reveal anything, only letting him do things well."

Fuquan can only tremble and do things well, in order to leave a chance to atone for his sins.

So their materials were unimpeded.

Qixing also smiled: "That's good." He asked again, "That Lord Liu of Dali Temple didn't ...... again later."

"Ceneku again?" Liu Tongshi smiled and shook his head, "No, no, Lord Liu can't take care of this little thing, although Lord Liu no longer participates in the question, but he can't hide from the big thing of Jin Luan and Gui." ”

Yes, the Golden Palace is about to arrive.

Seven Stars looked at the Imperial City.