The finals will start at the end of the day, counting the opening and halftime singing and dancing, and it will end on the eve of the hour. Song Cheyou set out at three o'clock and arrived at the warehouse dungeon, which meant that he had to transfer the imprisoned women outside Keju City within an hour.

Time can only be rushed early, not late. Fortunately, I had walked through the culvert for the first time, and along the markers and silk threads, I was so familiar with the road that I flew up quickly.

Before he arrived, he reached the central pool. He tied the kayak to the mouth of the ladder, took out two fire gourds, and stuffed them into the gap in the gate.

Wait, wait, for about half an hour, there was a murmur behind the gate, and in a few moments wisps of green smoke seeped out of the cracks.

Lin Yue should have succeeded. If the Jia family released the women from the warehouse, they would have confirmed their identity as human traffickers, and they would rather let the women burn to death in the dungeon than let them live.

Song Che was calm for another half a moment, and when he saw that the smoke was getting thicker and thicker, he ignited the fire gourd and retreated to the ladder entrance.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and billowing smoke filled the entire pool.

"Bang dang!" The gate breaks away from the brick wall and rolls straight into the pool. Song Che lit a torch and went deep into the culvert along the gate, and after walking for a hundred steps, the smoke became more and more choking-

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" coughs came and went.

"Woohoo!" Suddenly! A dog bark came from the fog, and Song Che immediately pulled out his musket, only to see two vicious dogs without leashes rushing towards him.

"It's you two dead dogs again!" Song Che scolded and pulled the trigger,

"Snap" two shots, and the vicious dog was accurately knocked to the ground. Forty or fifty paces further, wall lamps lit up on both sides of the culvert, and a large iron prison was connected side by side, and the imprisoned women shook the iron door desperately, screaming at their throats for help.

Song Che aimed at the cell door with a shot, the bullet broke the chain, he kicked open the iron door, stopped at the door and fired another shot to warn, shouting: "Don't be afraid, everyone, I'm here to save you, don't mess up if you want to live, listen to me quietly!" The women were jealous and eager and retreated, not daring to make any more noise.

Song Che said loudly: "The warehouse above is on fire, but the fire can't spread below, and this smoke can't kill people for a while and a half - I want you to line up in turn, cover your mouths with your cuffs, bend down and follow me, I will take you out of here, understand!" The women looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.

"Follow me!" Song Che took the women out of the gate, pointed to the rope hanging at the mouth of the canal, and said loudly: "There are ropes and silk threads in the culvert, follow its direction all the way, and at the end of the silk thread is a patio, climb up the three ladders along the wall of the well, and you can reach the western suburbs of Luoyang City; Don't run around when you get to the ground, and be sure to wait for everyone at the well. This part of the route takes less than half an hour, everyone grit their teeth and get through this last stretch of the road, you can see the light of day again, and you can be reunited with your family! Desire and faith swept away the exhaustion, and the women jumped into the central pool one after another like dumplings, and helped each other to the mouth of the canal.

After all the women were finished, Song Che ignited the last fire gourd, threw it into the gate and jumped into the pool at the same time-

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the gate began to collapse, completely blocking the back road, so that even if the guards found out, they could not catch up.

The reason why Song Che stayed at the bottom of the last place was because he thought that he could promote the degree, but he far underestimated the belief that these women were eager for redemption, and if he didn't use his strength, it would be really difficult for him to keep up with their pace.

It was originally planned to escape for half an hour, but in the end it only took three quarters of an hour. When Song Che climbed to the wellhead, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, a jade hand slowly stretched out in front of him, Lin Yue blinked at him lying at the wellhead, and said with a smile: "It's only been half an hour before it softens, you really can't do it." Song Che smiled bitterly and put on the jade hand and climbed up in one go.

He sat weakly on the ground, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and couldn't help sighing: "If it is true that there are only tired cows in the world, and there are no fields that have been ploughed." ”

"Eun Gong!" All the women knelt down in three layers and three layers outside, and thanked them for their great kindness.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please get up, the reason why Song will come to the rescue is on the one hand, it is also for himself, and there is no need to thank him." Song Che helped the women up and made eye contact with Lin Yue.

Lin Yue took a white cloth that had already been prepared, and said to the women: "Now it has been ascertained that the person who imprisoned you is the Jia family, this profiteer covers the sky with one hand in Luoyang City, and if you want to bring them down, everyone must work together; Five miles away from this in the city of Keju, the current emperor is watching the game inside, and when the event is over, the emperor will pass through here, and then you will hold a joint blood book, stop the royal driver and shout grievances, with the Son of Heaven Shengming, you will be able to repay you a justice, and bring the profiteer to justice! With tears in their eyes, the women bit their fingers and wrote a blood contract.

Lin Yue urged Song Che again:

"You should go back and change your clothes, the game is over, the emperor has summoned you many times, and if you don't go, you will be bullied." Song Che nodded, didn't delay any longer, and drove to Keju City.

When I returned to the city, I changed into clean clothes and went to the stands. At this time, the game has entered the last quarter of an hour, the score is 5-3, look at the two sides bowed and panting, you can see that the game is extremely fierce.

On the stand at the top, an old man in a red robe sits soundly in the middle hall, followed by four palace maids swaying feather fans, two old eunuchs holding dusts to serve closely, dozens of seats are placed on the left and right sides of the hall, and the sitting are all high-ranking officials in the vermilion purple robes of the court; Along the way, there are two inner guards armed with golden swords, which are extremely solemn and rigorous!

Is this the Emperor? As a modern person who has only seen the emperor in TV dramas, he was fortunate to see him tonight, and it was difficult for Song Che to feel throbbing in his heart.

Song Che and the guards clarified their identities before they were able to enter the stands, and when they came to the front of the hall, he bowed his head and bowed greatly: "Song Che, the grass people, it is too late to respond to the edict, please forgive your majesty!" Emperor Zhao Chong looked at Song Che and asked:

"You are the ...... of this Hongxing Society Carrying a handle? "From the mouth of the emperor

The three words "carrying the handle" are somewhat shocking. Song Che explained: "Carrying the handle is a grass people's self-pride, and Song Che is just a businessman." ”

"That's also young and promising, dare to fight," Zhao Chong praised, and said with a smile: "Back then, when I was young and strong, I was also a good hand at juju, but unfortunately now that people are old, I can only sit on this high platform, and look at you young people sweating, it's a pity." ”

"Yes, yes, when Your Majesty was young, his Keju skills were unique in the world!"

"Your Majesty, you are old and strong, and the Keju competition in the palace is not your first place!" Civil and military officials are all sycophants.

"Hahaha......" Zhao Chong stroked his beard and laughed,

"I have also held some competitions, but they are not as exciting as Luo Chao of this Hongxing Society, I just hate to find out that it is too late, otherwise none of them will fall," he looked at Song Che again: "The wind of juju is beneficial and harmless, you have to carry it forward, I am very happy tonight...... What reward do you want, young man? ”