Chen Yuming listened to Wang Liu's words, and a little relief appeared on his serious face.

He glanced proudly at Xie Qian, who was frozen in place with anger on his face, and said with a stick in his words:

"What's the matter, Old Xie, you're going to take three thousand disciples to smash my Huaiyang prison?"

"Do you have 3,000 disciples? Are you smashing this iron door? ”

Xie Qian, who was smiling, quickly changed the topic and asked, "Where is Ye Qing?" ”

Chen Yuming stepped forward to help Wang Liu up, and said with a gentle smile on his face: "Don't be afraid, this little old man doesn't have to take care of him!" Take the official to see Ye Qing! ”

The prefect personally supported him, which made Wang Liucheng sincerely frightened and grateful: "Thank you, Lord Prefect." ”

Then he hurriedly turned sideways and stepped out of the way and said, "Ye Qing is in front, please come with the little one." ”

A group of people gathered in front of the large prison cell.

The prisoner in the cell next to him, through the dim firelight, clearly saw the middle-aged man wearing a dark scarlet official uniform, full of righteousness, and not angry and arrogant.

Even if you haven't seen Chen Yuming, you can guess that this person must be the Qingtian Prefect of Huaiyang City.

"The grass people meet the master of the Qingtian prefect, and ask the Qingtian prefect to redress the grievances of the grass people!"

"Lord Prefect, the grass people are innocent, and the grass people are framed!"

"Lord Prefect, save the little girl, the little girl was killed by the enemy!"

……

The miserable sound of revenge suddenly made the quiet and dark Huaiyang Prison as noisy as a busy city.

Chen Yuming frowned and didn't wait for him to speak.

Wang Liu immediately shouted.

"The prefect has already issued an order to thoroughly investigate the unjust case in prison, and this time I came to settle grievances."

"What kind of system are you yelling at one by one, don't be noisy, be honest!"

The fear of the jailers for many days made these prisoners suddenly silent and did not dare to speak.

The silence of the prison returned to its old days.

A group of people walked into the torture chamber.

When I saw Ye Qing, who was tied to the torture rack, there seemed to be no good meat on his chest and abdomen, and he was drenched in blood, and he 'fainted' to death.

Xie Qian was furious, without the image of a literati, and scolded and said:

"His grandmother's, my generation of scholars, how normal it is to be unreasonable to fight back when encountering injustice, scholars are also people, why can't they fight, the old man will still fight tigers!"

"Even if you are guilty of beating an official of the court in the street, you will not be tortured like this!"

"What do you do with the surname Chen? What do you Huaiyang City Government do to eat? If Ye Qing beats the dog official, what if he is framed by the dog official? ”

Chen Yuming rolled his eyes.

Is your small body still a tiger fist?

Wang Baquan is almost the same!

Beating an official, no matter what the reason, is a violation of the law of divine revelation, how can the dog official frame the blame?

Chen Yuming only felt that he was about to be unable to suppress his own power, and wanted to have a good test of strength with this little old man!

Zhang Xiuran and Guan Ziya looked at the big confucianism who blew his beard and stared, and shouted and untied Ye Qing.

Is this still the respected and well-respected Confucian of Yingchuan Academy?

And Ye Qing, who was lying on Xie Qian's shoulder, let him hold his waist and carry his Ye Qing, his heart kept bursting, and he said secretly:

"Who is this old man? Is it so powerful? I don't even give the face of the four-grade master, this remark can be regarded as a face-riding output! ”

"The time is too short, the jailer should not have arrived at Pingle Fang yet, but listening to the meaning of this old man's words, it is a friend not an enemy."

"I'll have to figure out who this old man is in a while, and then start anew!"

Xie Qian ignored the blood staining his brocade clothes, and squeezed away Zhang Xiuran and Guan Ziya, who wanted to come over to help, with his elderly body, carefully supported Ye Qing, and held it to the door, still shouting in his mouth.

"When the old man was young, he had a fight with the prime minister of the dynasty, and he was looking for teeth all over the ground, and he was not imprisoned, what is going on with you Huaiyang City? Could it be that the people cannot resist when they are bullied? ”

Xie Qian, who was furious, completely forgot to inquire about what happened, and while boasting about his glorious history, he kept bombarding Chen Yuming.

Chen Yuming's face became more and more ugly.

He didn't say a word, and said directly to Wang Liu: "Is there an approval?" ”

"Back to my lord, there are some of them!"

While answering, Wang Liu hurriedly took out Ye Qing's approval, held it in both hands, and was about to hand it to Chen Yuming.

"Show this little old man, if you hit this Ye Qing wrongly!"

The most favored disciple said angry words at him, causing Xie Qian to suddenly blow his beard and stare at him.

He slapped the approval slip that was handed over.

looked at Chen Yuming, who was not good-looking, with a resentful look in his eyes, and asked loudly in grief and crying:

"You're yelling at me?"

"You're yelling at me?"

"Why are you yelling at me?"

Chen Yuming's face completely darkened.

What words!

What a word!

And Zhang Xiuran and Guan Ziya, who were watching the excitement on the side, their expressions were also wonderful, and the light of exploration burst out in their eyes, shooting back and forth on the prefect and Xie Daru!

That's not right!

This look is even more wrong!

With the two of them have many years of experience in the flower building!

These two have a problem, a big problem!

This is definitely not a serious question!

And Wang Liu, the tiger's body was shocked, and a storm was set off in his heart.

"Oh my God, this is a sad question that can stump a veteran in the love field!!"

"It turns out that this old man with a terrifying identity doesn't just have a leg with Ye Qing!!"

"I still have an inexplicable relationship with the prefect!!"

In the next moment, Wang Liu looked at Ye Qing, whose head was buried in the nobleman's shoulder, how could he look, how did he look like a bird.

"No wonder you are so fearless, this is really a big backer!"

"It turns out that he is handsome and good-looking, and he can really do whatever he wants!"

"No wonder those hooks often say that women don't make money by selling themselves, as long as men dare to go out, their buttocks will be pouted, and money and power will roll in!"

"Heaven, earth, why don't you give me a handsome and extraordinary, handsome face like a reader!"

Envy and jealousy can no longer describe Wang Liu's mood at this moment.

And beside him, because someone was there, Chen Yuming frantically suppressed his anger and said in a low voice: "Little old man, pay attention to your words!" ”

The little old man who blew his beard and stared, who cares so much, directly pinched his waist with one hand, ready to continue to question sadly.

Ye Qing, who pretended to faint, was afraid that the old man who could save himself would say something terrible.

Hurriedly snorted and pretended to wake up.

The humming was not loud, but in the silence of the prison, it was incomparably clear.

Immediately attracted the attention of a group of people.

Xie Qian's excited heart and trembling hands hurriedly grabbed Ye Qing's shoulders and pushed him out, staring at Ye Qing's handsome face, and said with great emotion:

"You, you're awake?"

"Are you alright? How does it feel? ”

The affectionate eyes made Ye Qing's goosebumps rise.

He squeezed out a weak and happy expression, and his eyes were confused:

"You, who are you? Am I not in prison? ”

"The old man is Xie Qian, the great Confucian of Yingchuan Academy, and you are still in prison!" After Xie Qian quickly revealed his identity, he said with a worried face: "Don't say more, be careful of your injuries." ”

Then he shouted at Chen Yuming: "Little rabbit cub, hurry up and take the handle and carry the person to the hospital!" ”

The teacher had an order, even if Chen Yuming was unhappy in his heart, he still got started quickly and helped Ye Qing go out.

The left Confucian, the right prefect, and the middle is the lowly Ye Qing, his eyes are completely confused.

"I'm here, my thighs fell from the sky and I was forced into my arms?"

Behind him.

Guan Ziya looked at Zhang Xiuran beside him, and the corners of his mouth were about to reach the back of his head, and he was very curious about what the other party was happy about.

Before he could ask, he saw Zhang Xiuran smashing his fist and roaring: "It's stable!" ”

This action made Guan Ziya confused.

Then, he caught a glimpse of the jailer Wang Liu, with an expression full of excitement and teachability, and whispered to himself:

"Pretend to be delicate, this wave of operations is really six! Like my whip, it's amazing! ”

Guan Ziya was dumbfounded, and couldn't help muttering: "What is this?" What do you all say? ”