Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Chapter 1162: Hot potato

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Man Bao also opened his mouth wide, and the two looked at the books on the edge of the kang at the same time. When Zhou Lijun came to deliver food to them today, he also brought the medicinal materials they needed.

Of course, the two books they needed were also missing.

Bai Erlang and Yin Or put letters in it for them again, because it was not a particularly aboveboard matter, Bai Shan deliberately suppressed his voice when he said this.

He swallowed, leaned against the wall and asked, "Then, what else did you hear?"

"Then your voice is so low, how can I hear it? But I smell chicken soup, have you guys been drinking chicken soup?"

Bai Shan wasn't sure if the breath in his chest could be relieved, because they couldn't believe what he said, what if he lied to them

Man Bao worriedly opened the basket to look at the rolled noodles inside, and said sadly: "Come together, let's make a bowl."

Then when they were having lunch, they each ate a little less, and then distributed an extra bowl of noodles, and dragged the servants to help deliver it there, just across a wall from them, and claimed that their surname was Ba prisoner.

The guards didn't expect that they could make friends while they were in prison, and they were still confused when they sent the noodles over. Bai Shan took the opportunity to squat by the prison door and asked him in a low voice, "Brother, the guy with the surname Ba who lives behind us What happened?"

Because of Bai Shan's mysterious nature, the guard couldn't help squatting on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Bandits are not good people who kill people. They have already been sentenced to death, and they will die in a few days. Hey, why are you so mysterious?" Xixi, do you know me?"

Bai Shan shook his head again and again, lowered his voice a bit, and whispered: "Do you know, he can hear us talking so quietly here."

The guard widened his eyes and asked incredulously, "Is it true?"

Man Bao and Xiang's brothers nodded together, keeping their mouths tightly shut and afraid to speak, they were terrified at first glance.

The guard sent the noodles to the opposite side in a daze, seeing the disheveled, dirty, and wicked Ba Ye ate the noodles, and then asked, "You have very good ears."

He wiped the soup on his mouth, let out a hi, and laughed loudly: "It's just that the ears are better. Why, did you scare the friends behind me? Their voices are still very young. , at such a young age, what is the big deal?"

He asked with a smile, "You don't want to be killed with me, do you?"

The guard sneered and said: "Don't put gold on your face, they have committed more crimes than you, but even if they die, they probably won't be executed. Well, see, this circle They all want to go on the road with you."

Ba Ye looked away, put his hands together and asked: "Then what did they do, how many people did they kill?"

"No one was killed, but if what they do is successful, it will be a river of blood. Of course, if what they do is not successful, it will be a river of blood, and the river will be even bigger." After the guard finished speaking, Take the bowl away.

Originally Ba Ye just wanted to frighten people to have a good meal, although he could have a good meal before execution, but it was only one meal, and no one knew if he was in the mood to eat that day.

Unexpectedly, he got such an answer, so he became interested, and he knocked on the wall and asked, "I said the neighbors, what did you do?"

Man Bao just gave a bowl of noodles, and he was still in a bad mood. Hearing this, he flipped a page of the book and said angrily, "Can't you tell your own situation first before asking others?"

Ba Ye didn't care too much, he smiled when he heard the words, he was going to die anyway, and there was nothing bad to say, so he said loudly: "There's nothing bad to say, it's just stealing things, and accidentally killed a few people."

The four people here frowned in unison, feeling a little uncomfortable, "Do you not regret killing someone?"

"Why do you regret it? If I don't kill them, they will kill me..."

Tao Yi stood in the shadow and listened to the bandit brag about how he killed people and stole things when he was young. He couldn't help but frowned, and asked the guard, "Why are the two sides still talking?"

"The ears of that surnamed Ba are so sharp that he could hear him whispering through a wall, and he didn't know what the four of them were discussing quietly. He probably caught him and blackmailed them. The bowl of noodles is here, and the mood here is not going well."

Tao Yi: ...

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Feng Shangshu who was standing with his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice, "My lord, do you want to ask Nabapu?"

Feng Shangshu didn't care much and said: "They are in prison, no matter what they discuss, they can't do anything."

"But their connection with the outside world has never been broken..."

Feng Shangshu glanced at him and said: "Isn't this a good thing? I wish they could order people outside to make trouble outside. It would be best if the palace ordered them to be released immediately. You think they live in prison Is it a good thing?"

Tao Yi immediately bowed his head and did not speak.

Feng Shangshu touched his heart and said: "They live here for a day, and I don't feel at peace for a day, and I have to keep my eyes open all day at night. I can't stand it at such an age."

Tao Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, and asked in a low voice: "Then let's talk to the outside, and talk about this baboon thing?"

Feng Shangshu glanced at him angrily and said: "Aren't you disgusted by the chaos outside? Do you think Old Tang is blind or deaf? Can you hide these actions from him?"

Tao Yi: ... This doesn't work, and that doesn't work, so what do you want

Feng Shangshu looked at his confidant with hatred and said: "You have to remember, you are the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, they fight their own way, don't interfere, as long as people are in our prison, we will guard them." Just be firm."

Feng Shangshu turned around and looked around, seeing that everyone was far away, he lowered his voice and said: "Do you know why our Shang Shuling always sits in the middle of the trial, but never speaks?"

Ji Xiang, who is also the Minister of Shangshu Province, is the head official.

Tao Yi thought for a while and said, "Ji Xiang doesn't want to get involved too deeply."

Feng Shangshu glanced at him, and said deeply: "No, Ji Xiang has no confidence. He has been appointed as one of the chief judges of the three provinces. He has already participated in it whether he opens his mouth or not."

Tao Yi was startled, and asked, "Why is Ji Xiang not confident?"

Feng Shangshu picked his lips, felt that this was not good, and said: "After this time, Ji Xiang is afraid that he will retire from his old age and return to his hometown. This is because, in his position, you don't want to seek political success, so you don't want to follow in his footsteps. "

Tao Yi thought for a long time before trying to understand the meaning of Feng Shangshu, his back broke out in a cold sweat, and when he looked at the four cells in the prison, he finally felt the feeling of Feng Shangshu—these four are really hot Yam.