Vertical arch four years, the divine capital Luoyang, Dali Temple Prison.

Two jailers escorted a man covered in dirt to the cell.

"Bad people, a puddle of mud!" A jailer muttered.

"He seems to be the head of the bad guys, everyone else is respectful, and he is not handsome! What pigs and dogs are not as good as can be handsome... Go fast! Another jailer shouted playfully.

"Be content, your little sensual with muddy soles can be imprisoned in Dali Temple, this will be the most beautiful time of your life."

The bad handsome Wu Zhengji lowered his head with shackles, his hands clenched, and his eyes were numb.

He has been a dog all his life, but he didn't expect to end up as a prisoner, he was unwilling, he was killed by a traitor!

Wu Zhengji offended too many people as a bad handsome, and he couldn't remember whose whistleblower it was for a while, so that the cool official Lai Junchen could target him as an insignificant little person.

At this time, a man in strange clothes walked up.

Wu Zhengji looked at the man with a stunned face, a burly figure, handsome appearance, short hair, wearing strange clothes with a yellow smiling face printed on them, and a pair of strange shoes on his feet, but no heels.

"Yo, Immortal Qin, have you finished breakfast?" One of the jailers immediately changed his attitude and asked with a smile.

Qin Mu scratched his head and glanced at Wu Zhengji, "New here?" ”

"Yes, bad handsome, Wu Zhengji, crime, intent to rebel."

"It's an attempt to rebel again, tsk."

Qin Mu opened the cell door and walked in as if he was going back to his own home.

"Remember to prepare bathwater for me."

The jailer nodded, "Gotcha! We're ready for you right away! ”

Wu Zhengji looked at the jailer with shocked eyes, "Who is he!?" ”

He has arrested countless prisoners, and it is the first time he has seen a prisoner who is so free and still let the jailers serve, which royal nobleman is it?

"Get in, go in and stay well, or you'll be in good hands!" The jailer kicked him in.

When he came to the cell, Wu Zhengji rubbed his eyes, and there were six people sitting cross-legged on the ground in the small cell, muttering something in their mouths.

Qin Mu, who was just now, was lying on his side on a strange bed, holding a smoking thing in his mouth, and waving his hand with a blurred look in his eyes.

"Line up, line up, do the."

The six of them got up, lined up in two, and a strange music came to mind.

"The ninth set of broadcast gymnastics starts now, stand still and go! 1＊2＊3＊4…… Stretch and get ready! ”

Listening to the music, Wu Zhengji's hands and feet unconsciously moved, he hurriedly grabbed his hand, and his heart was full of doubts.

These six people are all officials of the current dynasty, although they were sentenced to prison, but how can the arrogance of the officials be commanded.

What is the origin of this person, he has never heard of such a person being imprisoned after so many years in the industry!

He guessed that this so-called Qin Immortal must be a member of the royal family, it must be.

After a while, the music ended, and everyone stopped to gossip.

"Oh, Qin Lang's radio gymnastics, every time I finish it, I'm refreshed! My back problems have improved over the years. ”

"This is the legendary five-bird play."

"Hey, this is much more elegant than the five poultry plays, I will definitely let the whole house follow after I go out."

Saying that, these people saw that Qin Mu didn't talk, so they slowly leaned over, hunched over one by one, waiting to speak.

Qin Mu looked at Wu Zhengji, "New here, you're not handsome, right?" ”

Wu Zhengji nodded.

Qin Mu pushed away the crowd and walked in front of him with an evil smile, "Your physical strength is good, right?" Get down on my stomach, with my palms on the ground, up and down. ”

Wu Zhengji moved his body with his back to him, too lazy to take care of him.

Others can't look at it.

"You're a bad person, you don't do it yet."

"The big fart official still dares to put on a score here, I don't think you want to come out..."

He was interrupted by someone else.

"Looking at him like that, does it seem like he has the capital to go out?"

"I don't care which royal relative you are, I Wu Zhengji don't care at all, your set is useless to me!" Wu Zhengji retorted.

He was tired of flattery, he knew that his crimes would die, and he was about to die, and he didn't care if the king of heaven came.

"Hmph." Qin Mu snorted coldly, "Disobedient, okay, just wait." ”

Several other people looked at each other, Qin Mu talked and laughed and treated people well on weekdays, how could he suddenly target this bad person when he saw him?

They don't think about it anymore, after all, bad people are already spurned by thousands of people, and whether they die or not has nothing to do with them.

Qin Mu returned to the bed, and a white-haired old man walked up to him and saluted with a sneer: "Qin Lang, yesterday, I have asked my family to write a whistleblower document and put it in the West Dynasty Hall. ”

Qin Mu nodded, "Well, wait, you can go out in the afternoon and come with me." ”

Qin Mu got up and walked out of the cell, and the old man followed.

Several other people cast envious eyes, they knew that as long as Qin Mu talked to someone privately, that person would be able to get out of this prison.

Not only that, but even the other jailers came out with a smile on their faces after every individual meeting, and they were happier than winning the championship.

Wu Zhengji squatted on the edge of the cell and rolled his eyes, not understanding why they were moving so much, he leaned on the side of the wooden fence and turned his head to look at Qin Mu.

I saw them enter the cell next door.

"Pop" a burst of white light flashed.

It flashed five or six times in a row before stopping.

Then the old man giggled and jumped up and went back to the cell.

Several others congratulated him with smiles on their faces.

"Oh, congratulations to Lord Zhang for getting a hard time."

"After Master Zhang goes out, don't forget our group of fellow inmates who are in trouble together!"

Master Zhang sorted out his clothes and smiled constantly, "Hey, you can go out soon, don't do this official, I will go back to Chang'an to tell the old man to return to his hometown after I go out, if you want to drag the letter, remember to find me when you go out." ”

"Then thank you, Lord Zhang."

Wu Zhengji scratched his head in the corner, his heart full of doubts.

This group of people is crazy!

When he entered the Dali Temple Prison, he had never seen anyone who could get out alive intact.

Empress Wu reused cool officials, these people were all officials who were suppressed and imprisoned, and they were all accused of killing their heads.

He really couldn't figure out how a prisoner in prison could save others.

Jailbreak? Wu Zhengji looked around, the wall of the Dali Temple Prison was five feet thick, and the bottom floor was also covered with a gravel foundation, and the small windows could only stick out with a head.

Moreover, this Dali Temple Prison is inside Ziwei City, and the Jin Wuwei, Qianniuwei, and Yulin Army outside are sticking to it all day, and it is impossible to escape from prison.

At this time, Qin Mu walked to the opposite cell and beat wildly until he was sweating profusely and took off his coat.

Wu Zhengji looked at his fair and somewhat sickly skin full of scars, and he was very familiar with the circular marks on his wrists, which were the marks pressed out by wearing shackles for a long time.

"Smack!"

"Have you seen enough?"

Wu Zhengji was slapped and got up and roared angrily.

"You're looking for death!"

Several people looked at him with their hands behind their backs and sneered, "Boy, don't blame us for not reminding you, it's okay to disobey anyone here, but if you don't obey Qin Mu, you just wait to suffer!" ”

After speaking, two jailers walked slowly with whips.

Wu Zhengji knew in his heart that the daily "inquiry" process at this time.

Next, he will be tied to a stake to meet the merciless whipping of the Dali Temple Prison.

The purpose was to find out who he was with and who he was instructed by.

"As long as you are soft and do what Qin Mu said, you can avoid these pains of flesh and skin."

The other crossed his waist, "This jailer hasn't beaten anyone for a long time, I'm afraid I'm going to be ruthless today." ”

Wu Zhengji was silent, a little scared in his heart, he had seen the methods of these jailers.

He stood up, walked out of the cell, and walked towards the interrogation area without hesitation.

The others shook their heads.

"It's a brainstorm."

"Destined to be bad, destined to be so." The man suddenly changed his words and said, "Lao Zhang, your whistleblower should be sent to Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother, right?" ”

Master Zhang estimated, "Yesterday at noon, it was put into the copper tangle of the West Dynasty Hall, according to the current hour, the early dynasty has just ended, it's almost." ”

"I've always had a question, why did this letter go into the copper tangle of the Western Dynasty Hall for the trial of grievances?"

They all know that although they have all been wrongfully imprisoned, if they can be acquitted, they don't know how many wrongs they have shouted.

And it is the crime of the Empress Wu, what kind of injustice is it to be declared?

Several people shook their heads and looked at Qin Mu who was exercising in the prison next door.