The silver moon was cold, and it took more than two hours, and Ye Luo was escorted to the Qingzhou Prefect's Prison.

There were a few spots of dirt on the blue-gray walls, and a strange and unpleasant smell came to my nose, mixed with the evaporating smell of some feces and urine, which was disgusting.

The two jailers glanced at Ye Luo and shouted with disdain, "Get in!"

With one hand, Ye Luo was pushed into the iron bar, and the grass on the ground was still fresh, neatly spread on the ground, and the two oil lamps flashed with a faint light, and one was blown out by the wind.

I hadn't seen the light of day for a long time, the ground was damp, even the air was filthy, and it was filled with a smell of death.

The New Year's celebration hurried back to the mansion and hurriedly summoned the master for an interview.

After talking about it, the New Year's celebration was still hesitant and hesitant.

Master Tan shook his fists, slightly bowed his lips, and said slyly: "Such a God-given opportunity, why should Lord He worry?"

He Nianqing was puzzled for a while, stood stunned, and asked in surprise: "How do you say this?"

Master Tan wiped his goatee and continued: "Ye Luo, this hot potato, can be handed over to Dali Temple, first, you can ask for some rewards, add officials to the knighthood, and second, you will not bear the charge of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, the best of both worlds, why not be beautiful!"

He Nianqing rolled his eyes, was stunned, and sighed and laughed: "That's really the case, without further ado, let's do it tonight and hand it over to Dali Temple, let Emperor Wei be the master, and save a lot of trouble." ”

The iron door in the prison clanged, and Ye Luokong looked at a few wisps of Toad Yue's cold light, and his body was a little cold, so he tightened his belt. didn't think much about it, covered his nose with the placket of his clothes, and sat cross-legged on the grass to run the qi machine.

After a while, the jailer took the bronze key to open the black lock, kicked it open, He Nianqing slowly walked into the iron threshold, and said with a compliment: "Ye Luo, the four thieves have not been caught yet, and the officials are still investigating, but the law is strict, your identity is special, and you need to be reviewed by Dali Temple, I have reported to Dali Temple, and you will be handed over to Dali Temple, and I will leave now, and I will inform Chu Mansion of the auspicious situation." ”

Ye Luo didn't answer, staring at the open black iron door in a daze, and murmured secretly in his heart: "It's a big fart, and it needs to be reviewed by Dali Temple, Weilu is so cumbersome, isn't it tired of Dali Temple, handling cases night and night, and reviewing day and day." ”

Out of the gate of the prison, a row of torches, dozens of officials quickly holding swords and waiting, Master Tan stood in front of him in a light blue scholar costume, respectfully saluted and kowtowed, the torches crackled, and dozens of people were appointed to escort Ye Luo to Dali Temple overnight.

The carriage and horses were bumpy all the way, and when they arrived in Youzhou, it was already ugly, and the jailer was yawning with tears.

The leader of the capital presented the case file to Chen Ziyu, the secretary of Dali Temple, and explained Ye Luo's life experience in detail to help Dali Temple close the case.

Since it has been transferred and handed over, he has not stayed, kowtowed goodbye to Chen Siqing, and rushed back to Qingzhou overnight to return.

Chen Ziyu, the secretary of Dali Temple, is the three-grade member of Emperor Tang Xuanling, born in a poor peasant family, ten years of hard study, and finally came to the end, Weilu bamboo weaving more than 300 volumes, can still talk about it, the document assessment in front of the palace, won the champion in one fell swoop.

Because of the handling of the Jingzhao Mansion corruption case two months ago, the people of Gyeonggi found the opera troupe of Liyuan to sing, and arranged a play of "Breaking the Corruption Order" to preach it, Tang Xuanling also personally drove to Dali Temple to reward, silk cloth, fine soft gold, and carried a troika to announce the monarch's reward and punishment system.

Chen Ziyu moved to the desk and read the case file, and immediately sent the guards on duty at night to summon the guards to enter the Qianyu Kingdom to investigate.

Ye Luo entered the cell door, and the sound of sleeping snoring came one after another.

The jailer shoved him in one by one, and closed the door viciously, and Ye Luo was in a trance, staring at the five prisoners on their backs.

The cell was very small, and there was not even a place to settle down, so Ye Luo had to take advantage of the candlelight and moonlight, carefully bypassing the horizontal and vertical arms and waists, and silently leaning against the northwest corner and sitting down.

Although the sparrow is small, the five organs are complete, the prison of Dali Temple is similar to the prison of Qingzhou, except that the iron fence is thicker and the black lock is stronger.

A filthy broken wooden barrel beside him contained half a barrel of night incense, and Ye Luo had to rest against the wall with his back to the south.

The cell was fairly stable in the middle of the night, with the occasional rustle of rats running through the grass and hissing in the blue-tiled walls.

The moon has not set in the long night, and the glow has broken the sorrow of thousands of people.

Suddenly, one of the prisoners stretched one of his stinky feet into Ye Luo's crotch, and the dirt on his feet emitted a foul smell, Ye Luo raised his foot and tilted his legs, the prisoner felt that his breath was not smooth, his body was uncomfortable, and a donkey rolled over, and fell asleep soundly.

There was a sound, a man in green cloth got up and opened his eyes, there was no abnormal reaction in his pupils, he looked up at the sky, and asked softly: "Brother Tai, what crime did you commit and enter this Dali Temple prison?"

Ye Luo sighed slowly, and said in a deep voice: "It's a long story, in short, it is the crime of hidden espionage, the law is strict, and he is very jealous of the identity of the alien race, and he was escorted to Dali Temple for review. ”

The man in Tsing Yi sighed, got up and stepped over the torsos of several people, leaned against the wall beside Ye Luo and sat down, his gloomy eyes watching the candle flame and the moonlight blend, silent.

Ye Luo raised his eyes and looked, and there was a trace of despair, helplessness, and loneliness in the expression of the man in Tsing Yi......

Ye Luo was curious, and couldn't help asking, "Why is my brother imprisoned here, and what did he do?"

When the man in Tsing Yi heard this, he paused, twisted his thumb, and couldn't help sighing, remembering the battle of Huangling half a year ago, Danfeng's eyes were full of anger.

The floating scene in front of the eyes reappears, the wind and clouds, such as the bloody sunset, more than 1,500 people in the snake hub, surrounded and killed by the forbidden army ambushed by the thief Xu Chonghuan, the ramp is ten miles of flames, the scorched corpses are all over the field, the soldiers of the forbidden army rush out of the sea of fire with thousands of horses, holding a giant sword, the snake pivot of the arm of the snake pivot moans - groaning in pain, adding one after another armor corpses in the valley, and the white eyes of the war horse are like the white silk funeral lanterns hanging high at the door of the staff.

The powerful commander of the forbidden army killed several snake cardinal soldiers who retreated in horror with one sword.

Hundreds of snakes and secret guards who cultivated swords swung their swords to block, and it was difficult to stop the majesty and ferocity of the ten thousand horsemen, fighting until the sun set and the smoke disappeared.

The man in Tsing Yi turned around and asked, "Do you know the Snake Pivot Altar?"

Ye Luo thought about it for a while, and replied expressionlessly: "I've heard that I've seen an eight-and-a-half-fingered snake leader, a simple and rude man, and an unpleasant grudge. ”

The man in Tsing Yi patted Ye Luo on the shoulder in surprise: "That's the deputy altar envoy of the Qingzhou Snake Hub, a man with an upright temperament, his name is Yama Luo, and an axe makes him superb." ”

Ye Luo fanned his sleeves to dispel the foul smell around him, and asked with a deep breath: "Brother is so familiar with the snake hub, he must be a person inside the snake hub!"

The man in Tsing Yi nodded heavily and replied: "I am the altar master of the snake hub, half a year ago, I was colluded with Xu thief by that Bai Chongyang child, trapped in Huangling, outnumbered, and imprisoned in Dali Temple. After a soldering iron whipping, he survived. Fortunately, Emperor Wei took mercy and granted amnesty to us for capital crimes, and the living crimes were still bearable, and after the year, he would be escorted to the desolate land of Xiling County to work as coolie laborers, build dangerous mountain trails, and repair the wind-eroded military industry Wolf Yantai. ”

Ye Luo glanced at the four rude men who were sleeping soundly, swept the cheeks of the man in Tsing Yi, his calm eyes seemed to be indifferent after the vicissitudes of life, and he bent his left leg to soothe the tingling feeling of blood blockage.

The two thick oblique willow eyebrows frowned lightly and asked, "Brother is surnamed 'Zhao'?"

The man in Tsing Yi shouted in shock, grabbed Ye Luo's left and right shoulders with both hands and shook it gently, and said, "Do you know me?"

Ye Luo smiled kindly, nodded and replied: "I have seen the 'white' banner of the snake pivot on the top of Liuhu Mountain, and a girl has mentioned the 'Zhao' banner, as soon as I guess, I think you have a little possibility of being the master of the Zhao altar!"

The inmate next to him scratched the itch of his unkempt head, smacked his lips, and rolled back to sleep.

The man in Tsing Yi sighed, glanced at the black lacquered cell, stared at the iron bar of the prison door and swept an ice-like gaze, pulled back his gaze and said: "The world is really impermanent, I never thought that I, Zhao Yingang, would fall to the point of being imprisoned, if I could escape, I would chop the white Chongyang child's brain into mud and make a muddy urn." ”