Chapter 1065 Deception

Jinyiwei Beizhen Fusi Prison.

This is not the first time Zhu Pingan has come here. The last time he visited his brother Yang Jisheng, Zhu Pingan came here once. This time, Zhu Ping'an felt more deeply when he revisited his old place with the attitude of "staying in".

The sun was high outside, and it was pitch black inside the prison.

When Zhu Pingan entered the imperial prison, he closed his eyes with great experience. After entering it, he opened his eyes and quickly adapted to the darkness of the imperial prison. Under the impact of the air currents, the faint candlelight and ointment lights above the nine-curved ileum-like prison path jumped up, down, left, and right irregularly like will-o'-the-wisps.

The prison was dark and humid, and the chill was penetrating to the bones, and the piercing screams came from the prison overlapping like ghosts crying.

Water and fire are impenetrable, and the atmosphere of epidemic disease is full of prison.

Zhu Pingan silently counted the steps, and under the **** of Jin Yiwei, he went up and down the steps. When he counted silently to sixty-eight, he officially stepped into the imperial prison with both feet.

"Hehe, Zhu Ping'an, how do you feel after entering this imperial prison?" Big Red Flying Fish Dressed in Jin Yiwei asked with a sinister smile, his voice as hoarse as a jackal echoed in the prison corridor, assuming the posture of a host.

What?

Wanting to see my jokes, Zhu Pingan twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, "How do you feel?"

Big Red Flying Fish Clothes Jin Yiwei looked at Zhu Ping'an with great interest, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"That's what I feel." Zhu Pingan paused when he said this, took a deep breath, and closed his eyes.

Regret about it, hehe, it's late, the corners of Big Red Flying Fish Fu Jin Yiwei's mouth curled up. Hehe, I've seen this kind of people a lot. Before entering the imperial prison, each of them was stubborn like something. After entering the imperial prison,

"That's how I feel." Zhu Pingan paused for a second, then opened his closed eyes suddenly, the sun was shining in them, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "I will have the capital to brag in the future."

"what?"

Big Red Flying Fish Clothes Jin Yiwei couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, and couldn't keep up with Zhu Pingan's unconstrained rhythm.

"This is Fusi Prison in Jinyiwei North Town. It has a long history and is very well-known. It is truly the No. 1 prison in the world. When I drink and compare in the future, I can casually say, 'Brother, when I was in the Imperial Prison', I want to come here It's sure to scare a lot of people.

Zhu Ping'an's eyes were piercing, in the dark like two bonfires among thorn bushes, he glanced around the prison, and his face was a little excited when he spoke.

Whether it is ancient times or modern times, being in prison has always been a source of bragging. Tell me what happened to me in prison back then. You are the most majestic and beautiful boy on this wine table, bar none.

After hearing Zhu Ping'an's thoughts, the corners of Dahong Feiyufu Jin Yiwei's mouth twitched a little.

The toad stands on the table legs, so you just hold on. The big red flying fish suit Jin Yiwei gave Zhu Pingan a sad look. When you cry in the future, hum, then I will appreciate your embarrassing appearance with a runny nose.

"Zhu Ping'an, please."

Curved, up and down, after being escorted for an unknown distance, Zhu Ping'an was "invited" into a prison cell, breaking Zhu Ping's illusion of being neighbors with senior brother Yang Jisheng.

Actually, Zhu Ping'an also knew in his heart that it was impossible for them to let him and Senior Brother Yang be neighbors.

So after the disillusionment, Zhu Pingan was not too disappointed, but a little regretful.

After the group of Big Red Flying Fish and Jin Yiwei, who had had enough cynicism and ridicule, left, Zhu Pingan moved into this cramped and damp cell in large numbers.

Yi Qu Woqian, cold and damp, the cell he was in was not much better than the cell of senior brother Yang Jisheng.

The moss in the corner of the wall is like a patch, one piece here and there, telling the dilapidated and dampness of the cell. I don't know whether it's water seepage or an undercurrent or what's going on on the top of the head. There are two or three wet spots, dripping water droplets at a frequency of about a minute. The ground was muddy, with not much dry space.

There are no tables, chairs, beds, or bedding in the cell, only a pile of half-dried thatch.

The innermost corner of the wall is full of vitality. I don't know if it's a cockroach or some kind of bug, wriggling in lumps. If you have trypophobia, you will definitely get goosebumps when you see this scene.

Fortunately, I don't have trypophobia.

Zhu Pingan twitched the corners of his mouth, then found a dry place, picked out hay from the half-dried thatch pile, and made a simple bed for himself with thatch.

"Well, not bad."

Looking at the fruits of his labor, Zhu Pingan clapped his hands, smiled with satisfaction, and sat down.

"Ahem, boy, who are you? How did you get into this prison?"

While Zhu Pingan was sitting on the thatched bunk and was satisfied with himself, an old man asked next to him.

Zhu Ping'an looked up, followed the sound, and saw a white-haired old man in his sixties in the next cell looking at him curiously and probingly.

The old man was indeed very curious. His eyes were full of doubts when he looked at Zhu Pingan, and there was sympathy and injustice on his face.

This imperial prison is no ordinary prison. One word of imperial edict shows its uniqueness. After Qin Wang Yingzheng swept Liuhe and unified the whole country, when he asked his ministers to discuss the establishment of a name, the ministers suggested that the emperor called himself "Zhen" and "destiny is'system ', the order is 'zhao'". The imperial edict of the prison reflects that this prison is closely related to the emperor's order. Those who can be imprisoned in this edict are generally cases that require the emperor to issue an edict to be imprisoned. The cases that allowed the emperor to issue an imperial edict were usually the high officials of Jiuqing and county guards with two thousand stones, or officials who offended the emperor, or criminals who were extremely vicious and full of crimes.

However, the old man saw that Zhu Ping'an was young, he didn't even look like a weak crown, and he was simple and honest, with a bookish air, not like a vicious person. Therefore, I am very curious about how Zhu Ping'an was imprisoned.

Judging by the attitude of the Jinyiwei Qianhu towards Zhu Pingan just now, it was obviously aimed at him.

Could it be Jin Yiwei's private revenge? Public use for private use? !

How unreasonable!

If this is the case, then the old man should play a book, and impeach them well.

"Hi, my lord, Zhu Ping'an." Zhu Ping'an stood up and bowed back.

"Zhu Ping'an?!"

Hearing Zhu Ping'an's name, the old man seemed familiar. After repeating it again, his body trembled with obvious excitement, and the sympathy and injustice on his face disappeared instantly. With a blow on his beard, he grabbed the fence and confronted Zhu Pingan across the cell. Blowing his beard and staring, "You, you are that bullying Zhu Pingan!"

cough cough

The bullying Zhu Pingan? !

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help coughing after hearing what the old man said, and he said that he was like a heinous treacherous minister.

(end of this chapter)