Zhou Yi was absent from work until his death was reported, and no one was embarrassed when he returned to work.

The method of breaking the sword with two fingers slightly attracted the jailer to applause.

Liu Sizhuo praised: "Lao Zhou is a nostalgic person, and Xiao Yu doesn't have to go to escort him. Just deliver food with Lao Zhou."

Xiao Yu is named Yu Jie, a 17 or 18-year-old boy, and he has not been infected with the gloomy atmosphere of the Heavenly Prison for a few months. Just like when Zhou Yi first came to the Heavenly Prison, he stood behind the prisoners obediently and spoke little.

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "I have been staying in the prison for a long time and am used to the smell here."

"At night, Chunfeng Tower welcomes Lao Zhou to the wind and dust."

Captain Zhu held Zhou Yi's shoulder and whispered: "There has been no peace in prison recently. There are always ghosts seen at night. Old Zhou, you are a master now, so keep an eye on them!"

"I can save it."

Zhou Yi was cautious before, but now he was promoted to the innate master, so he can let go a little.

There is nothing to do on duty for one day.

Night falls.

The prison guards of Tianzhuo changed their clothes, and more than two went straight to Chunfeng Tower.

Zhou Yi asked: "Old Feng, I heard you have a fierce wife before, but now I am so carefree?"

"Don't Lao Zhou know yet?"

Zhu Xiaowei winked and said, "This guy bought a pair of twins in Yaxing and secretly kept them in Shenjing. I don't know who told me to go, but my wife from the county town came to make a big fuss..."

"I originally saw that woman, and she had some money at home, so she tolerated it."

Feng Qiao said embarrassedly: "Now that money is nothing. I found a reason to leave him alone!"

The Tianzhuo was more than ten times higher than that of Wannian County Prison, and it was more than ten times higher. I sought an opportunity to escort an exiled prisoner, and I got more money than the county Prison for several years.

Zhou Yi did not persuade his wife to not give up. He became resentful because of his vain. Seeing his colleagues smiling on the surface but actually contempt in his eyes, he knew that Feng Qiao would not have a good time in the future.

After becoming rich, he will get married. Who dares to work with him?

"How about twins?"

"Young, very moist!"

Feng Qiao is not a blind man, so he can see that his colleagues are contemptuous, but so what? As long as you don’t care about your face and future, it really won’t affect anything.

Having not been here for half a year, Chunfeng Tower has been replaced by a courtesan again.

When the madam saw Zhou Yi, she immediately smiled happily: "Master Zhou, you haven't come one day."

Although Zhou Yi did not compete for the courtesan or rewarded him casually, the money spent in Chunfeng Tower over the years was enough to buy a house in Beijing.

These loyal customers are the foundation for Chunfenglou to stand forever!

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Where will you sing today?"

"Of course it's what Mr. Zhou loves to hear the most!"

The madam called the clerk to give a few words, took off the stage and sang half of the song, and replaced it with the drunken spring breeze.

The new courtesan is a woman with broad mind, with her red lips slightly opened, and she sang and sang in the drunken spring breeze: "...Push gently pushes the man, and it hurts... The arms are covered with each other, moving..."

Second floor private room.

Zhou Yi and Ziwei Zhu took the lead, and other colleagues were divided into left and right.

The guy served the dishes without asking for instructions. They were ordered frequently by Zhou Yi, and the wine was 50 years old.

"Master Zhou, eat and drink freely today, without checking out,"

The madam said a few more witty words, which caused the jailers to laugh continuously before leaving.

Master Zhu said: "If you come to Chunfeng Tower, you have to call Lao Zhou. Let's come by yourself. When you go back, you will be seated in the lobby. You have never enjoyed such careful and thoughtful care!"

"Mr. Zhu can enjoy the treatment even if he spends 10,000 taels of silver here."

Zhou Yi roughly calculated that he would spend less than a few hundred taels a year, but it had already exceeded ten thousand taels in twenty years.

“…”

Master Zhu murmured: "Old Zhou, why don't you learn from Lao Feng and buy a few to support them home, and you won't be able to use so much money in your life!"

My colleagues also looked at each other. No matter how rich and rich the prison is, they cannot make money like this.

Chunfeng Tower is 10,000 taels, and martial arts bodybuilding is only a lot. Bodybuilding soup is often a hundred years old medicinal material, and there are priceless treasures in the market. In addition to other expenses, it is simply difficult to calculate.

What's more, Zhou Yi just delivers food, and he never goes to escort the prisoner with big heads. Where did he get so much money?

"There are many friends in the world, and there are always people who come to the door to deliver money, and they can't accept it."

Zhou Yi did not make much money in Tianzhu. In recent years, many prisoners have been scared to promise gold, silver and treasures to beg for mercy, but they have never taken it.

The money that is profitable in prison is only the extra meals of the criminals, and then the part of the Shangguan is far from enough to spend in Chunfeng Tower.

"I see!"

The jailers suddenly remembered that Zhou Yi, who had a look of old face, was a martial arts force.

A first-class expert in the refining realm, the Jinyiwei can directly raise the small flag, and can also make a name for himself in the world. For example, the Feihong Swordsman roams Yuzhou, and the two bears in the north of the Mobei are powerful in the northwest.

Zhu Xiaowei said: "In the future, all the prisoners' extra meals will be paid by Lao Zhou. You can discuss the amount of Xiaoyu by yourself."

"Thank you, Lord Zhu."

Zhou Yi did not explain that his income was actually a thief who broke into private houses.

Originally they were just some thieves with scissors, but later they had the nickname of the old demon of the Blood Prison. Some people avenged their relatives and friends, and there were also young heroes who subdued the demons, leaving many rings and jade pendants on them.

Zhou Yi was too lazy to distinguish between good and bad. Once he entered the world, he was ready to die.

The soil in the yard was three feet high, and Zhou Yi was not surprised that one day there would be zombies coming out.

"What big thing happened to Shenjing in the past six months?"

"Hehe, Lao Zhou, you missed the big show!"

Zhu Xiaowei smiled and said, "Sometimes ago, the general returned to the court, and the gods were crowded with people watching. His Majesty killed his prince's head in front of the envoy of Da Yong and presented it to the Taimiao."

"Why are you discussing peace again?"

After Zhou Yi came out of seclusion, he heard a few words, as if he was discussing peace with Da Yong and returning the five cities.

"The war is fierce and the battle is dangerous, and no one can guarantee that he will win. It is better to stop when he sees it is better."

Zhu Xiaowei changed his voice: "Anyway, the great men in the court, for this reason, the Ministry of War issued nine military orders to recall General Li from the northern border!"

Zhou Yi shook his head slightly: "Mr. Zhu thinks, can General Li continue to win?"

Captain Zhu affirmed: "Of course! General Li is a famous general who is once a thousand years old. He has never been defeated since he pacified Long Ni."

Zhou Yi looked at his colleagues and asked again: "Do you think so too?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"General Li knew people and appointed them well, promoted several unsuccessful generals, and now they are all powerful generals."

"General Li is still an innate master. He takes the heads of the army formation, even if Da Yong is destroyed!"

The colleagues responded one after another, all thinking that Captain Zhu was justified.

"Then I'll ask you..."

Zhou Yi said Youyou: "How old is Your Majesty now?"

Zhu Xiaowei silently calculated in his heart that when the former emperor ascended the throne, he was twelve years old now, and in the Chongming Dynasty forty-six years, he ascended the throne for another twelve years, and this year he was already 72 years old.

Although the emperor enjoyed all his glory and wealth, except for Emperor Chongming who was pure and weak and disregarded government affairs, it was not easy for him to live to the age of seventy.

Emperor Hongchang is already old!

Although the prisoners were the lowest-ranking officials and could not even be rated as rank, they often had to listen to the struggles of the court and knew the dangers.

Zhou Yi asked: "General Li recovered his lost territory, defeated the enemy country, and expanded his territory. What rewards can he have for such a great achievement?"

A colleague immediately replied: "I will give you nine tins and fake yellow axes. If you enter the court, you will not go to the court, you will not be praised or praised, and you will be named Duke Zhenguo!"

"Ahem!!"

Captain Zhu coughed twice, interrupted the topic abruptly, and shouted to the guy beside him.

"Call the girls here, come to Chunfeng Tower, how can you drink?"

The topic suddenly ended here, and the originally lively and pleasant Spring Breeze Tower suddenly lost its meaning.

After drinking a few more rounds of wine, they dispersed and went home.

...

Prison B9.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged inside, used the magic technique of swallowing the sky inside, and practiced useless formulas outside.

The spiritual energy in the Tianzhuo is gloomy and cold, gathers into the meridians to refine, becoming more and more cold, and is incompatible with the warm and moist real energy in the dantian.

"The practice also requires a relaxation and relaxation. Let's take a break in the past few days. Let's take out the small thief in the Heavenly Prison first."
To be continued...