Half a month later.

When Niu Xiaowei touched the card, he said that Su Wenhao had died in the imperial prison.

It is said that when he died, there were not many complete bones on his body.

"When we do our job, remember to be careful and be careful!"

Captain Niu reminded: "Especially Xiao Yizi, don't chat when delivering meals with prisoners. Mr. Liu asked me to tell you, don't listen to what you shouldn't listen or say what you shouldn't say!"

"Boy can save it."

Zhou Yi was vaguely scared, this time it was really a big lesson.

Fengyang Kingdom is not a society ruled by law, and individual life, death, honor and disgrace are all based on their will.

A poem or a sentence may become a fatal crime!

For example, Zhou Yi gave Wei Chang wine and meat, and called him a hero. He had many praises in his words. Those who were interested reported to the court, and those who were imprisoned would be exiled at the least, and those who were more serious became Wei Chang's accomplices.

At that time, the fruit of immortality also changed and became empty!

"Don't force yourself to stand up in everything!"

Zhou Yi warned himself that he would inevitably see more unfair and unhappy things in the future and must learn to be indifferent.

Just stand by and watch, don’t ask and ignore it, and you can’t save it!

He is mixed in the world and is in the world.

Zhou Yi figured out the joints and turned into a Tianzhuo and gave the meal without expression. He only smiled at the prisoner who had received the silver.

After all, the prisoner's monthly salary is only five cents of silver, and it is not enough to listen to a song once in Chunfenglou.

The better the prisoner eats, the more money Zhou Yi can spend every month, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his parents are eating and clothing!

This day.

A new prisoner was imprisoned in Tianzhuo, who is said to be the head of a thief in a certain place in the south.

The black and thin man was covered in sadness and wrinkles. He was not like a general who commanded tens of thousands of people, but was completely an old farmer in the field.

The appearance of the old peasant general made the Heavenly Prison more lively.

Captain Niu and several experts were tortured and interrogated in a variety of ways, but the old farmers were no longer like humans in just a few days.

The old farmer did not have Wei Chang's steel and iron bones, but his endurance was better. He did not scream at all, such as pinch sticks, soldering irons, whips, heavy shackles, etc.

Every time the execution is over, the old farmer spits out bloody foam and has the strength to curse.

"Dog official!"

"I have a sense of continuing, grandpa begs for mercy, grandson takes your surname!"

“…”

Zhou Yi stood aside and listened, and suddenly felt that this person was more like a general.

After a few days of imprisonment, the general was sent to Caishikou to behead. There were dozens of people beheaded on the same day, from the general to the sergeant, the blood spurted out spilled the execution ground.

The onlookers cheered loudly, they just wanted to watch the fun, and ignored why these people beheaded!

Zhou Yi stood on the edge of the execution ground, watching the general's head rolling far away, his eyes still open, and he stared at the executioner without any surrender.

night.

Zhou Yi returned to his yard and meditated and practiced as usual.

After more than half a year of practice in Guiyuan Gong, hundreds of strands of qi in the dantian have accumulated, and the exercises have been fully operational.

"The heaven and earth are in a dark state, and there is no limit. When the combination of energy comes, it will be united... Grandma, why can't this mind calm down!"

Zhou Yi always looked like an old farmer. He heard that several prefectures in the south had severe droughts and hunger everywhere. He changed his son to eat, and the food for the court's disaster relief was completely corrupt.

People eat each other!

The simple three words are so terrible that I think about it carefully. How many tragedies in the world are behind it.

"People, if you have too much empathy, you will be too tired to live!"

Zhou Yi shook his head and did not vent his anger. He continued to practice Guiyuan Gong. He may have a disordered internal energy and become possessed by the devil.

“How to relieve your mood?”

After thinking about it, I finally figured out a way.

There were many people in their previous lives who had too much pressure on their work and life. In order to avoid falling into depression, they would vent their emotions by scolding fake people and fighting fake people. It is said that the effect is good.

"The people I want to scold are too taboo, and people will die if they hear it, but I can write it out!"

Zhou Yi bought pens and ink and blank booklets, and the characters written in simplified Chinese in previous lives, and even if someone saw them, he would not recognize them.

"How to write it?"

After thinking for a while, I wrote: The 39th year of Chongming, the month of Guimao, the day of Wuchen...

"Today I feel very uncomfortable when I see the beheading of the rebel general. This dynasty has been rotten from top to bottom."

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, and always felt uneasy. He wrote his diary to curse people, so he didn't have to be so serious, so he turned his pen.

"Emperor Chongming is not a good person. He wants to live forever. One day he will be poisoned to death by taking elixirs.

I have to criticize this when I write this. The alchemists in the palace are not professional. They use cinnabar, lead, mercury, and gold. If you drink it, you will surely let Emperor Chongming ascend to heaven.

Perhaps it is because the alchemist really knows how to refine alchemy? After all, it is a world of cultivation. It is normal for a casual cultivator who has no hope of immortality to come to the palace to enjoy it.

Then I will curse Emperor Chongming, the eight princes have eight fathers!

After thinking about it this way, I felt so happy and continued to practice.

Set a small goal: a hundred years of skill!"

...

Half a month later.

Zhou Yi opened the book and started writing diaries again.

"Today, the playboy named Long was imprisoned for murder and was said to have deliberately set fire to death many people.

This guy was still arrogant in the prison. Because he had put too much salt in a dish, he actually asked the guard to beat me and the chef.

Mr. Zhou has recorded this matter!

Not finished!

The surname of Long, Master Zhou is waiting for you in the Heavenly Prison..."

Zhou Yi still felt uncomfortable when he wrote this, so he wrote hundreds of words to scold Emperor Chongming, and then he exposed the matter.

Another month passed.

Zhou Yi opened the book and wrote down what he saw during the day.

"The New Year will be in one month, which is not satisfying.

Everyone knew that the rebellion was false, and all the officials of the court agreed and beheaded the three hundred members of the general's mansion in Zhenguo.

I heard that the rebels had attacked Yuzhou, only a few hundred miles away from Shenjing. The court did not want to send troops to suppress him, so it was still fumbling.

Fengyang Kingdom is over!

Having written this, I have to scold Emperor Chongming…”

...

Forty years of Chongming.

"I've seen it today. Someone can change men to women through disguise, and no one can tell whether men or women are real or not.

The thief sneaked into the woman's boudoir and wandered around to commit crimes.

As a result, there were also experts in the Jinyiwei who put on makeup and pretended to be beautiful women and other thieves who took the bait, and finally captured them alive.

I recorded this because I discovered a new way to vent, such as mixing some croton flour into the thief's meal.

It seems to be a bit perverted?

All this is blamed on the Dog Emperor…”

Zhou Yi fed several packs of croton powder from the flower picker and got the method of disguising himself. When he got older, he could put on makeup and become an old man so that his colleagues would not find anything strange.

There are chaos outside and extremely dangerous, so how can you hide in the prison?

...

Forty-two years of Chongming.

150,000 uprising soldiers surrounded Shenjing, and the leader was known as the Eight-Armed Heavenly King.

All officials were frightened and the country was unstable.

Zhou Yi thought that the change of dynasty was just now, so he prepared a lot of food and vegetables, hiding them in the caves in the house, enough to hide for the first half of a year.

As a result, the Eight-Armed Heavenly King suddenly died.
To be continued...