"Xiaoye? Are you back from your vacation? Zhao Liang, the jailer who replaced Ye Chuxiao with food, saw Ye Chuxiao and took the initiative to say hello, but his expression was somewhat mixed with a little unhappiness.

Putting food in the dungeon is not a first-class fat difference, but the oil and water are safe, and basically do not violate conscience, there are still a few people who are willing to do it.

"Yes! It's troublesome Brother Zhao this month! Ye Chuxiao said with a smile.

The number of lives has changed, and Ye Chuxiao is sure that he will not be working in the dungeon for a long time, but he doesn't know where the change comes from.

Therefore, it is also necessary to maintain some superficial relationships with colleagues in the dungeon for the time being.

"It's good if you're back, the job of putting the meal..."

"When it comes to putting food, Brother Zhao, you suffer a little loss, so continue to help me bear it! I've been cultivating more diligently recently, and I may be absent from time to time, so I still need Brother Zhao's help to cover it up. Ye Chuxiao said to Zhao Liang.

Zhao Liang was originally in charge of delivering the Gong bucket, this job was dirty and tiring, but there was no oil and water to fish, compared with Ye Chuxiao's work of putting food, there was a huge gap.

Hearing Ye Chuxiao say this at this time, Zhao Liang was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Cultivation is good!" You are still young, and you have to work harder in your cultivation, but if you can really survive the sea of suffering, it will be completely different, and you won't change the head of the team. ”

"You don't have to worry about the work in prison, I'll take care of your meals, my original work, or I do it myself, I'm used to it this month!"

As he spoke, Zhao Liang's eyes looking at Ye Chuxiao had completely changed to friendliness.

At this time, he is still very active in continuing to undertake the work of pouring the bucket.

But people's hearts are fickle, and maybe in a few months, the idea will be different.

It's just that Ye Chuxiao at that time specified that it was a different situation.

Ye Chuxiao asked Zhao Liang to help with the meal, although he wanted to leave more time for martial arts practice and cultivation, but he was also deliberately vague about the concept.

In any case, that cult demon of the Origin Sect was deliberately poisoned by Ye Chuxiao with rotten pieces of internal organs, and if someone was idle and panicked, it would be a small trouble to really come and investigate.

Zhao Liang replaced Ye Chuxiao for dinner, and the time was a little longer, which was actually equivalent to picking Ye Chuxiao out of the incident.

After all, according to the practice of the dungeon, although the cult demon is dead and has been eliminated from the prison list, his body must still be kept in the ice cellar on the fifth floor of the basement.

At some point, this corpse will be pushed to the execution ground and die again.

With Zhao Liang's help to cover up, Ye Chuxiao fished openly, found an empty cell casually during work hours, and then practiced martial arts diligently, and at the same time exercised his breath, tried to clear the bitter cultivation of a qi practitioner, and crossed the sea of suffering again.

The experience of Yuetingshan cannot replace all the real exercises.

Of course, Ye Chuxiao did not fully accept Yue Tingshan's martial arts, and some martial arts that he didn't need to refine in his opinion, he was only roughly familiar with one or two.

In this way, more than ten days have passed, and Ye Chuxiao's little trouble has never shown the slightest sign of detonation.

But again, there is no tendency to be resolved.

On this day, suddenly the bell rang loudly, and all the jailers on duty were summoned and gathered in the lobby on the first floor of the dungeon.

The head of the dungeon of the Criminal Department, Bai Biao, also stood aside, led by officials of the Criminal Department who rarely came here in person.

A senior official of the Criminal Department wearing a crimson official uniform glanced at the dungeon jailers who were hundreds of people, but his face showed obvious dissatisfaction.

Several of the actual managers of the dungeon were a little trembling, worried that this senior official of the criminal department had come to check the heads.

Under the gaze of several colleagues, he had to take a step forward, and was about to find an excuse to explain, and then he blocked the mouth of this senior official of the criminal department with bloodletting, so he listened to this senior official: "In another hour, there will be a felony who will be pressed into the fifth layer of death row, and after he is imprisoned, I am afraid that there will be some arrogant people who disregard the law of the country and try to rob the prisoner." ”

"Therefore, no matter how you used to do errands, but from now on, I will tighten my skin, and if there is a little mistake, I will expose your skin."

"This is not only the meaning of this official, but also the meaning of the adults of the Criminal Department, if there is a little mistake, it doesn't matter what kind of background you have."

"From now on, all the seals of the past will be invalidated, and the new seals will be distributed after my speech, and the effect of each seal will only be six hours, and after six hours, the seals need to be replaced."

As soon as the senior official of the Criminal Department finished speaking, the faces of several team leaders in the crowd were difficult to see.

But the long-term seal became a short-term seal every six hours, obviously delaying their 'business'.

Moreover, there are actually many 'ownerless' seals in the dungeon.

These are all 'ancillary' benefits along with the empty salaries that have been eaten.

The hand of the senior official of the criminal department is equivalent to directly cutting off two important financial routes in the dungeon system.

Zhao Liang stood beside Ye Chuxiao and whispered to Ye Chuxiao: "Xiao Ye! Guess who was being imprisoned this time? ”

"The last time there was such a big movement, I heard that it was ten years ago, when I caught the deputy head of the Fundamentalist Sect back then."

Ye Chuxiao shook his head, this change was beneficial to him.

In this way, the destruction of his seal letter can be regarded as a temporary cover-up.

As for why the senior official of the Criminal Department did not directly withdraw the original seal letter and then distribute a new seal letter, it is obvious that this senior official also knows that there are a lot of cats in the dungeon.

Since there are felons to be imprisoned, it is not suitable to make the officials in the dungeon system restless.

Leave some leeway, and everyone will be fine.

It's really serious, and when all kinds of cats come to light, the jailers in this dungeon have to be imprisoned and disposed of more than half.

That's what really makes the whole system collapse and not work.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be Tang Sutong, I listened to the prisoners I managed." A voice interjected from the side.

The one who spoke was a short, but smart-looking young jailer.

His surname is Ma Shaokang, the only son of the late Ma Bantou, and the righteous son of the current head of the dungeon, Bai Tou Biao, who is responsible for managing prison visits and purchases in the second floor of the dungeon.

The most important thing is that the second-floor A area he manages mainly detains some criminal officials who have committed crimes.

"Tang Sudong? Isn't he a waiter of the Ministry of Rites and a young master of the crown prince? Zhao Liang said a little excitedly, and even his voice was a little 'louder', attracting the attention of some of the surrounding jailers.

"What about the waiter of the Ministry of Rites and the young master of the prince? He tried to change the law, there were too many people who offended, an old official ruffian in my prison said that the Daheng Dynasty was established for thousands of years, and it has long been difficult to return, the more you do, the more you will be wrong, the more people you offend, no one is good, you have to be an official with the light, you have to know how to be confused. Ma Shaokang said.