In the middle of the night, Wu Zhengji, who was snoring noisering in prison, had great difficulty sleeping, and the pain after the effect of the medicine wore off was more torturous than the biting cold wind.

He looked at Qin Mu's cell and found that he was not sleeping either, holding a ball of bright light in his hand and his fingers kept moving.

He gently pushed open the cell door and found that it was not locked, and instead came to Qin Mu's cell.

"Qin Lang, can you give me another pill?" Wu Zhengji said with a painful expression.

"Think about it beautifully, this medicine is made by thousands of people, so bear it yourself."

Hearing that the medicine was so precious, Wu Zhengji felt a little guilty in his heart.

He glanced behind him and muttered in a low voice: "Qin Lang, don't worry, I have saved about a few hundred taels of silver over the years, and I bought a mansion in the West Market, and I will give it all to you when I go out." ”

Qin Mu snorted coldly, he didn't expect that the family property of this unscrupulous person who was not in the stream was fatter than those five-grade and six-grade officials.

Qin Mu knew in his heart that most of the remuneration given by these people was less than half of his assets, this Wu Zhengji opened his mouth for a house, a few hundred taels of silver, and as far as he knew, a house in Luoyang was worth a hundred taels of silver.

Qin Mu turned on his mobile phone flashlight and shone it on him, "Want to cut in line?" Believe it or not, I'll let you go to Hades first. ”

"Hehe, don't dare, don't dare, if you are too little, I will add more, and I will give you all my property."

"Why are you in a hurry to get out? You just came in, and it will take at least half a month to carry out the execution. Qin Mu said coldly with a straight face.

"I have a daughter at home, how can I eat if I'm not in him!"

"When people are hungry, they know to eat, and the big living people can still starve to death, your boss is not small, and your daughter is also a teenager no matter what she says, so don't pretend to be pitiful here."

Wu Zhengji saw that the trick was exposed, so he could only sit on the ground in disappointment.

"Qin Immortal, where are you from, and why do you know so much."

"It doesn't matter where I'm from, I specialize in the art industry, and you know more about all aspects of Luoyang City than me, right?" Qin Mu asked rhetorically with a smile.

"What's the use of knowing more, my identity is destined to not be able to climb, and I will be a dog at the mercy of others for the rest of my life.

So I'm going to live! Even if you lose everything, you have to live! ”

Wu Zhengji said with tears in his eyes, as if he was complaining to Qin Mu about his grievances.

"All people are created equal, who doesn't have children born with their parents, your suffering is fate, and it is also your own choice, I hope you will think about it after you go out, how did you get to this point."

Qin Mu fell silent as he spoke, these words were also said to himself, the equality of life is only death, fate and choice will cause the status quo, if he didn't choose to be a self-media, would he still be lying in the rental house drinking happy water, eating junk food, watching movies and having fun alone.

In the few months since he came to Datang, Qin Mu really had time to examine himself, plan for the future, and stimulate his potential.

Wu Zhengji wiped his tears, he fell into this, not because of an impulse when he was a teenager, he squatted in prison for several years, and after coming out, he was forced to be a bad person.

"I'll think about it..."

Three days later, the jailer hurriedly brought a stone and handed it to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu looked at the gray stone, broke it hard, and then rubbed the powder inside.

"Well, Lord Zheng, your eldest brother is really a genius!"

Zheng Zhou was overjoyed, "You mean, I can admonish!" ”

"Wait for me to write a manual."

Qin Mu took a pen and wrote a few hundred words, and then handed it to Zheng Zhou.

Zheng Zhou looked at the dense words and strange words on it and was puzzled: "What is this for?" ”

"Let your eldest brother carry it down, and after seeing the martial queen, you will not be able to show flaws, you must know that once the horse's feet are exposed, the gods will not be able to save you in the world, and even your eldest brother will die."

The more Zheng Zhou listened, the more nervous he became, and sweat kept pouring out of his forehead, "But... My eldest brother can't read! ”

Qin Mu glared wide-eyed, "How come you are an official in the court and a scholarly family, why is your brother illiterate?" ”

"When I was a child, my family was poor, and my eldest brother went out to work early to support my family for me to study..."Zheng Zhou suddenly burst into tears, "In that case, forget it, it's better for me to die alone than to die with my eldest brother with me." ”

He has been an official in the court for many years, so he naturally knows the ability of the Empress Wu to recognize people, and an illiterate person like his eldest brother, even if he remembers everything Qin Mu wrote, he can't communicate perfectly, and once he makes a mistake, he will definitely die.

When the other people heard this, they instantly became energetic.

"Qin Lang! Since he gave up, let's choose again. ”

"Alas, there is no noble son in the poor family, helpless, I think I can be the next one, and the servants in my family are literate."

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Qin Mu ignored them.

"Okay, I, Qin Mu, do what I say, there is a solution to everything, you are so downlanded, are you worthy of saying that you are a scholar?"

Several people were silent for a moment, looking around in embarrassment.

He took out his pen, slumped the notebook on the floor, and fiddled with it.

Several people squatted on the ground, watching Qin Mu draw a picture on the paper with a strange pen, the drawing technique was clumsy and sloppy, but they could see what they were drawing.

"What is this?"

After a while, Qin Mu tore off the paper and handed it to Zheng Zhou to arrange: "Let your eldest brother use cement to make this model the size of a stool, and make two copies." ”

Zheng Zhou looked at the drawings and panicked, and his hands began to tremble, "This... Will it work? … In case Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother sees it..."

"Do as I say, I promise it will do."

Looking at Qin Mu's confident and sincere eyes, Zheng Zhou sent the drawings out suspiciously.

After sending the drawings, Zheng Zhou shrank in the corner alone, depressed, he was afraid that he would not only lose his name but also lose the incense at home because of his own reasons, and he would not feel at ease if he died.

In this way, Zheng Zhou passed two days in a panic, he ate little in the past two days, and he had no energy to do gymnastics.

After a week of recovery, Wu Zhengji's body scabbed over the wound and did not deteriorate.

He was thinking that those plates of medicine were really miracle medicines! After eating two pills in the past two days, there was no pus and blood, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could Qin Mu really be an immortal?

In the Guanfeng Palace, it was the day when the Empress Wu opened the copper shackle, and unlike before, he left several officials from the six departments to witness it together.

"Yan En, one copy, three confessions, four copies of grievances, and one copy of Tongxuan." Shangguan Wan'er said skillfully.

Hearing this, Empress Wu thought for a moment and said, "First present the letter of advice from Tong Xuanjiao." ”

"No."

Several officials in the audience glanced at each other, and they were puzzled, what did the Empress Wu call them to do?

Empress Wu took the paperwork and slowly opened it, there was only a strange painting inside, and she didn't see anything famous when she looked at it carefully.

"Look at it." Empress Wu handed the document to Shangguan Wan'er beside her.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at the picture and was embarrassed, and then handed it over to several officials for viewing.