"Old General Zhong, Zheng Juzhong deserved it, he deserved it."
After receiving the letter, the expression on Zheng Juzhong's face was even more decisive than before.
Wu Zhi glanced lightly at the paper on the table.
Although it is not very clear, you can tell from just a few words on the paper that this is a last-minute book!
Zheng Juzhong looked very haggard and embarrassed. His sunken eye sockets showed that he lived a very miserable life here.
Obviously, he no longer wants to live.
Once this final letter is written, he will probably die in this prison.
The masked woman named "Qianqian" next to her also noticed her uncle's intentions. Finally, she was not as cold as before, but more nervous and panicked.
"Uncle, you can't think too hard. I'll help you get out now."
"No!"
Zheng Juli immediately stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Qianqian, after all, my uncle is a member of the officialdom. He has been an honest official all his life and has never collaborated with the treacherous party. If you rescue me, this will be the vindication of my life!"
"But my child cannot watch you die no matter what!"
The frosty beauty next to her was now in a state of confusion. She ignored it and raised the sword in her hand to cut off the iron chain and rescue Zheng Juzhong.
However, the sword had only fallen halfway when Wu Zhi caught it from mid-air.
"You dare to stop me?"
Qianqian turned her head and stared at Wu Zhi with cold eyes.
Wu Zhi shrugged slightly and said with a smile: "I don't dare to stop you, but I dare to kiss you."
"Thieves!"
The opponent immediately drew out his sword and stabbed Wu Zhi hard!
In fact, Wu Zhi could have avoided it, but at the critical moment, he suddenly had an idea and stood there without dodging!
I saw that Wu Zhi received a sword forcefully!
The sword in Qianqian's hand pierced Wu Zhi's chest!
But what horrified her was that her sword, which was usually as sharp as iron, could not penetrate it.
"Iron Shirt!?"
"What you practice is Shaolin Kung Fu? Are you a Shaolin disciple!?"
Wu Zhi stretched out two fingers like chopsticks, clamped the cold sword, and then moved it away.
"Miss Qianqian, don't be impulsive. I have a way to save Zheng Shangshu."
"What about my solution? Not only will everyone be happy, but it will also restore Zheng Shangshu's original official position and honor."
Although Qianqian didn't speak, what was revealed in her eyes was deep distrust.
"Well, you girl doesn't understand, so I'll just tell Zheng Shangshu directly."
Wu Zhi looked at Zheng Juzhong with a smile: "Zheng Shangshu, General Zhong told me when he came here. If there is a way to save you, I will definitely save you."
"I've thought about it a lot, and there is indeed a way for the officials to exonerate you and restore them to their posts."
Zheng Juzhong has been in the prison for a long time, and he doesn't know what happened outside, nor does he know Wu Zhi's identity.
However, seeing Wu Zhi's confident smile, Zheng Juzhong asked in a low voice with doubts: "What method do you have?"
“Actually, it’s very simple, just do what you like!”
Wu Zhi was very confident. Obviously in his eyes, the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, whom everyone feared and respected, was just a plaything in his hand.
You can play with it however you want!
"The official is not interested in political affairs. He only cares about flowers, birds, fish, insects, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and some novel gadgets. As long as it can make him feel happy, it is excellent."
"It is precisely because of this that Gao Qiu and Cai Jing have been able to have smooth sailing in the officialdom, eliminate dissidents, and control the government!"
Wu Zhi's words made Zheng Juzhong's eyes blazing. He didn't expect a young man to think so thoroughly!