Chapter 263: I don't know if this is considered a work injury
Gongsun Yangzhi was very confident, he was very confident that the old guys in the prison would agree to his request, at least the vast majority of people would agree, because they were the same people as him.
They are all a group of "dead people", "dead people" who have been forgotten by this world and will never be mentioned again.
They have nothing left, nothing to lose, and all they have is just a life that lasts. This life is even open to Gongsun Yangzhi, how can those even crazier madmen not be allowed to let go.
There is no day in the prison, how can dying in that kind of place compare to dying in the vast rivers and lakes.
Jianghu, thinking of these two words, Gongsun Yangzhi's face showed another smile, how long has he not remembered these two words. Now that I think about it, those years in the past are still wonderful.
It should really be said that no matter when, the word "rivers and lakes" will make people's hearts warm.
So he wants to go crazy again and live like a man in the rivers and lakes.
Then, he died in that piece of rivers and lakes.
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When Gongsun Yangzhi came to the depths of the prison again, as he expected, almost half of the people agreed to his request:
Take the poison he gave, and then use a golden prescription medicine to accompany him to the rivers and lakes to make another big fuss.
Gongsun Yangzhi picked the ten people with the highest martial arts in his memory, watched them take the poison, and then divided the medicine in the two medicine jars into ten parts, wrapped them in cloth bags, and handed them over.
These people were placed in the rivers and lakes of the year, and they were all fierce people who shocked one side. Now that they have been released from prison together, Gongsun Yangzhi can already imagine that the rivers and lakes will be shaken in the future.
It takes seven days for the golden prescription to work. Therefore, Gongsun Yangzhi left an antidote to curb the onset of poison in these seven days, and prepared to come back in seven days.
Just as he was about to leave, a prisoner who had not received the golden prescription suddenly stopped him and said.
"Hey, Gongsun, give me a poison too······"
Gongsun Yangzhi gave the prisoner a deep look, half a sound, nodded, and threw a pill over.
"Take it, and in the evening of seven days, you will die here. ”
"Thank you. The prisoner took the poison, and without much hesitation, smiled bitterly, threw his head back and swallowed it.
"It's nothing, it's just a friendship. ”
Gongsun Yang replied lightly, leaned on crutches, and left the prison.
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Because he has money, Li Si has not done any business to help people in the recent period. At most, it's just an occasional letter to others.
Don't be small to see such a trivial matter of sending a letter, the price of a letter that asks him to send it once is not low, after all, in this world, the name of the two-day delivery is not just talking.
(In fact, with Li Si's light skills, this speed is already quite lazy.) )
Until this day, the widow of the cake shop in Chang'an City found him again.
"You mean, your childish child is lost again?"
Li Si looked at the woman in front of him with a wry smile, and the look in his eyes was a little crying and laughing.
How can there be a person who loses his child twice in three days, and his heart is inevitably too big.
"Yes, yes. The widow at the bakery replied with red eyes, looking a little at a loss.
"He went out in the morning, and he said he would come back after a while, but he didn't come home when he arrived, and even a few neighbors nearby said they hadn't seen him, so I really couldn't rest assured that I came to find Mr. Now it looks like it's almost night, and I ask my husband to help me get him back, our family is such a child, if he loses me, he really won't be able to live, please sir. ”
As she spoke, the woman was about to bow down, but fortunately, Li Si reached out to support her first, so she didn't kneel on the ground.
"Okay, okay, I'll help you find it. You don't have to be too anxious, isn't it not yet night, maybe he's just tired of playing, where is he asleep? Last time he was like this, sleeping in a fruit tree on the outskirts of the city, and then he didn't return all night. When I found him, he was still picking fruit from the tree. This kid is very bold, but he is not an ignorant person, and he will not run around with people, so you can be relieved. ”
As Li Si spoke, he led the woman into the hall, and called Li Qing again.
"Qing'er, you come over and help me take care of the guests, I'll go out to do some errands. ”
Li Qing, who had already heard the ins and outs on the side, immediately ran over, hugged the woman, and said to Li Si.
"I know, sir, go ahead, I'll take care of my aunt. ”
"Hmm. Glancing at the woman helplessly, Li Si nodded at Li Qing and left the villa.
It was a little overcast outside, and it was already evening.
Li Si looked up at the cloudy sky, thinking that it would rain later, so he had to speed up his journey a little faster.
And this day also happened to be the seventh day when Gongsun Yangzhi sent the medicine to the prison.
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The light in the hallway of the prison is always very dark, and even carrying an oil lamp can inevitably make people feel a little gloomy.
Therefore, patrolling the prison at night is the last errand that the jailers like to do.
But who let them work here on an errand, as long as they were on their turn, they just didn't want to, and they had to go to the prison for a few rounds.
"It's cold. "A jailer carrying a lantern walked in a dark cell.
Perhaps sensing a gust of wind blowing, he craned his neck and rubbed his stiff arms.
I don't know why, it's already July and August, but it's still very cold in this prison.
I have to say, this is really not a place for people to be treated.
"It's cold, I think it's okay. Suddenly, the voice of a gloomy owl sounded behind the jailer.
"Who!" the jailer was startled, and turned around with the lantern.
Then the next moment, he was stupidly stunned.
Because he saw a big man nearly two meters tall, standing behind him, wearing a prison uniform, with a strange smile on his face, raising a palm and stretching out to him.
"Save ······" The jailer was about to shout, but the big hand was already over his face.
As Dahan slowly exerted his strength, the jailer's lantern fell to the ground, and his legs began to kick indiscriminately, his hands weakly tugged at Dahan's palms, his neck was red, and there was a weak whimper in his pinched mouth.
This struggle didn't last long, it should have been a few breaths later, and the jailer in Dahan's hands had completely lost his voice.
His face was crumpled into a ball, and blood flowed down the big man's palm, dripping to the ground, adding a bit of bloody smell to the rancid stench in the prison.
"Stop playing. Behind the big man, an old man with a cane stepped out of the shadows, and behind him were nine prisoners in prison uniforms with different expressions.
"Let's go. The old man tapped his crutches, and his eyes gleamed with an indescribable light.
"It's time for this Jianghu to get to know us old people again. ”