Chapter eight hundred and fifteen waiting for the fish to take the bait
The little cutie cursed with disdain and waved her hand.
"Brother, put shackles on him."
"okay."
Liu Chengzhi responded casually, took out a key from his sleeve and walked to Young Master Liu.
"Yang Shu, right? You'd better be more honest, so that you can suffer less physical pain.
Otherwise, I cannot guarantee that you will be able to walk out of this cell intact."
Liu Chengzhi was untying the shackles on his father's neck while speaking words of advice.
As soon as Liu Chengzhi finished speaking, the little cutie waved the wild goose feather knife in her hand and walked into the cell with steps that she didn't recognize.
The little cutie raised his hand and gently pulled the fake beard under his nose, then held up the Yanling knife and patted it in the palm of his hand.
"Brother, why bother telling this madman these things.
As long as he enters Zhao Prison, he has to coil up if he is a dragon, and he has to lie down if he is a tiger.
I would like to see if his words are tougher, or if our killing stick is tougher."
Liu Chengzhi hung the chain around his waist and glanced around the cell with the shackles in his hand.
He looked at the corner a few steps away and watched Young Master Liu stretch out his hand and point.
"Yang Shu, go and sit there."
The little cutie immediately sheathed the knife, raised her foot and kicked towards Young Master Liu again.
"What are you doing standing there in a daze? What's going on, I need to ask you to sit down?"
Mr. Liu didn't expect that the little cutie would come to him again. He was caught off guard and stumbled forward.
Young Master Liu held the cell door with both hands and stared angrily at the little cutie.
"I am the cousin of Song Qing, the reigning King of Wuyi, and you two little guards have treated me like this.
After I go out, I will give you two endless supplies."
A scratching sound.
The little cutie once again took out the horizontal knife from her waist and walked towards Young Master Liu with high strides.
"Hey, I finally figured it out. You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin."
Young Master Liu's face panicked, and he subconsciously shrank towards the corner.
"What are you going to do? Master, I will tell you one more time, I am the cousin of King Wuyi Qiantai."
The little cutie raised his hand and struck the knife on the cell door next to him, with a disdainful smile on his lips.
"Wuyi King Chitose is your cousin, and the current emperor is still my father-in-law!"
Liu Chengzhi immediately walked to the little cutie and patted the little cutie on the shoulder nervously.
"Brother?"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense.
If such treacherous words are spread, both of you and I will have our heads moved."
Liu Chengzhi deliberately showed a slightly nervous expression on his face, looked at the little cutie and said softly.
The little cutie also looked tense and nodded hurriedly.
"Yes, yes, I know I was wrong.
My little brother was also smeared with anger by this madman, which is why he said such rebellious words."
Seeing the nervous expressions of Liu Chengzhi and the cute little brother and sister, Young Master Liu's expression became proud again.
"What's the matter? Don't be afraid. I know that you two little Ouchi guards don't dare to touch me."
The little cutie's face darkened, she gasped for air, and her fists suddenly crackled.
"Huhu... Huhu... Big brother, I really can't bear it anymore."
Liu Chengzhi breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the other prisoners in the cell one by one, intentionally or unintentionally.
Looking at their stunned faces, Liu Chengzhi turned and walked out of the cell.
"That's all, you figure it out.
Just be careful and don't beat him to death, otherwise it will be difficult for us brothers to explain to the superiors."
"Don't worry, brother, I know what's appropriate, little brother."
"I'll wait for you outside the prison."
"Okay, my little brother will be here shortly."
As soon as the cute brother and sister finished speaking, Mr. Liu hurriedly ran towards the corner on the left with a panicked expression.
"You...what are you going to do?
I tell you, this young master, using personal property is against the laws of the dragon."
The little cutie twisted her neck around a few times, looked at Young Master Liu and sneered softly.
"Hehehe, don't worry, I won't let anyone get caught."
"What's the meaning?"
"You'll understand later."
The little cutie gave Young Master Liu an inscrutable look, and with a smile in her eyes shouted loudly to the outside of the cell.
"Here comes someone!"
As soon as the little cutie finished speaking, Liu Song, wearing the clothes of a jailer, immediately ran over with a group of government servants.
"I'll see you later, sir."
"No gifts."
"Thank you, sir."
"Loose head."
"The humble job is here."
"I want to ask you, after arriving in Zhao Prison, you still behave erratically and speak arrogantly.
What to do?"
"Sir, I should first hit him with twenty killing sticks."
The little cutie happily tugged on his fake beard and looked at Liu Song with a smile on his face.
"If you act like this, doesn't it violate the rules?"
"Please rest assured, sir, this action does not violate the rules."
The little cutie looked at Young Master Liu with a playful look, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly and slowly out of the cell.
“First give him twenty blows, and after giving him twenty sticks, if he still refuses to surrender, then he will give him another twenty blows.
As long as I'm not beaten to death, you can watch."
"I humble my duty and obey my orders."
"I will wait for you outside the door."
"My lord please."
Young Master Liu quickly ran towards the cell door. Looking at the little cutie's retreating figure, he banged the cell door hard.
"Asshole, you are just avenging a private vendetta.
After this young master goes out, I will be at odds with you."
"Hehehe, let's talk about it after you go out."
The little cutie responded from afar, and her figure completely disappeared around the corner of cell B.
Liu Song walked to the cell door in a hurry. Looking at the panic-stricken Young Master Liu, he slightly raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled a few times.
"Hehehe, you are the first person who dares to be so arrogant in Zhao Prison."
"What are you going to do?"
Liu Song took off the wine bag from his waist with a smile, raised his hand and waved to the jailers behind him.
"What are you doing? Of course I'm going to teach you the rules."
A group of jailers gathered around Liu Song and nodded with smiles.
"head."
"Brothers, teach us the rules of prison."
"Okay, just look at it."
"Head, is it on the shelf, or is it inside?"
Liu Song took a sip of wine and smiled at the torture instruments outside the cell.
"Does it still need to be said? Of course it was done.
There is only such a big space inside the cell, how can the brothers move around?
Put it out."
"yes."
The two jailers nodded and rushed towards Young Master Liu.
"What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"
The two jailers looked at each other with smiles and took Young Master Liu out of the cell without any explanation.
"What are you doing? You will know later, come out!"
Liu Song closed the cell door, chuckled and put his hands behind his back.
"Brothers, just fight. We will have to deal with the two guards later."
"Okay, Lao Zhao, Lao Ke, Lao Hu, get on the instrument of torture."
"yes."
Young Master Liu struggled with panic, his body trembling slightly as he looked towards Liu Song.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute.
Mr. Prison Chief, I have something to say."
"etc."
"yes."
Liu Song took out his dry pipe and lit the tobacco. He puffed out smoke and walked up to Young Master Liu and stopped.
"What do you want to say?"
Young Master Liu gasped for air, reached out and pulled off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Liu Song.
"Sir, I am the cousin of King Song Qing of Wuyi.
If you don’t believe it, you can take a look at this jade pendant. It was a gift given to my father by Wuyi King Song Qing on his birthday a few years ago.
On the top of the jade pendant, there is the life engraved by my cousin, His Highness Song Qing, King Wuyi.
Sir, please take a look."
Liu Song took the jade pendant from Young Master Liu's hand, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully for a moment.
Then, Liu Song's expression changed, and the wrist holding the jade pendant trembled slightly.
"You...you are really the cousin of the current King Wuyi, Chitose."
"Reply to your Majesty, I guarantee it will be true.
If you don't believe me, you can take this jade pendant and go to Prince Wuyi's Mansion."
Liu Song frowned slightly and looked around, his eyes intentionally passing over a group of prisoners in the cell.
"Why should I trust you?"
Young Master Liu breathed a sigh of relief, pointed to the corner next to the cell with a smile.
"My lord, I dare you to please move a little bit."
Liu Song was silent for a moment thoughtfully, looking at the jailers on both sides and nodding lightly.
"Let him go first."
"yes."
Liu Song coughed lightly and walked towards the corner a few steps away with a solemn expression.
Young Master Liu moved his sore shoulders a few times and followed him with a slight smile on his face.
"I'm still asking the same question just now, why should I believe that what you said is true?
If you are really the thousand-year-old cousin of King Wuyi, how could you be escorted to Zhao Prison given your status?"
"Hey, bad luck."
"What's the meaning?"
"I was competing with some stupid guys in the brothel today for the courtesan, and I accidentally killed a few people.
Before I could ask my entourage to report the news to my cousin, I was caught red-handed by the armed guards patrolling the streets.
Sir, you also know that human life lawsuits are no small matter.
After being corrected by others, I was escorted here by the armed guards on the spot."
Master Liu and his servant seemed to have lowered their voices. In fact, their voices were just enough to be heard clearly by the group of people in the cell.
Young Master Liu looked at Liu Song's hesitant expression and took out a thousand-tael silver note from his sleeve with a smile.
"Sir, what happened below will be reported to my cousin in less than half a day."
As soon as Mr. Liu finished speaking, he deliberately paused the banknote in his hand, and then directly stuffed it into Liu Song's hand.
Liu Song lowered his head and glanced at the banknote in his hand. Under the gaze of a group of prisoners, he immediately put the banknote into his cuff.
"what do you mean?"
"Sir, it's just a little money for tea. I hope you won't find it objectionable."
Liu Song coughed twice and rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers.
"Ahem, cough, cough, this is not good."
"Sir, this is just my opinion, please accept it."
"Well, in that case, you're welcome."
"Sir, I have an unkind request, and I hope you can agree to it."
Liu Song remained silent for a moment with a hesitant look on his face, then nodded slightly.
"You tell me first."
"Sir, I really didn't lie to you. Chitose, the current king of Wuyi, is really my cousin."
"so what?"
"I hope that you can take this jade pendant, go to King Wuyi's house, and inform my cousin about my affairs here. I will thank you greatly afterwards."
"How do I know whether what you say is true or false?"
Young Master Liu looked around, took out a few banknotes from his sleeves, and stuffed them into Liu Song's hand without hesitation.
"Sir, if I lie to you, the most you can do is be reprimanded by King Wuyi, and it won't affect anything at all.
But these five thousand taels of silver notes are really good things.
I have to say something unpleasant, my lord, your salary for ten years doesn’t even amount to five thousand taels of silver, right?”
"Let me think this over carefully."
Young Master Liu laughed happily and reached out to pat Liu Song's shoulder without hesitation.
"Sir, do you still need to consider this?
I don’t need to say more about His Royal Highness King Wuyi’s status as King Wuyi, right?
After I go out, I will definitely say a few nice words for you in front of my cousin."
Liu Song gritted his teeth hard and put the few banknotes in his hand into his cuffs.
"See you later. I hope what you said is true."
"See you later, sir. Walk slowly."
Liu Song reached out and pushed open the cell door, looking at Young Master Liu, he turned his head and signaled.
"Go in first."
Young Master Liu stretched himself and walked into the cell happily.
"Thank you, sir."
Liu Song closed the cell door, turned around and walked out of Cell B, holding the saber on his waist.
"Brothers, go back."
"Boss, I haven't hit you with the killing stick yet."
"Young Master Yang is not feeling well, so I will spare you this killing blow.
Wait until Mr. Yang recovers his health and then replenish it for him."
"Boss, this is not good, the two guards are still waiting for our reply."
"If I don't tell you, and if you don't tell me, who knows whether there will be a fight or not?
After meeting the two adults later, I will be stricter with my mouth."
"Yes, yes, brothers know."
Liu Dashao casually walked to a corner and sat down, shaking his head and looking at the group of prisoners in the cell.
Seeing their stunned expressions and slightly fearful eyes, Young Master Liu picked up a piece of clean weed, put it in his ear and began to stir it gently.
"Why the hell are you looking at you? Have you never seen a living person?"
The faces of the group of people froze, they looked at each other, and silently moved their gazes elsewhere.
Liu Da, who had never seen this situation before, snorted a few times with an arrogant expression, turned around and lay down on the straw mat behind him.
After taking out the weeds from his ears, Mr. Liu shook his right leg and softly hummed a ditty that was widely circulated in the capital.
After about half a stick of incense, there was a sound of footsteps outside the cell.
"Master Yang, Master Yang."
Young Master Liu dropped the weed in his hand, stood up and looked outside the cell.
"Who is it?"
I saw a jailer opening the cell with a key, and a jailer walked in cheerfully carrying a tray.
"Master Yang, this is the food and wine that our brother Songtou asked our brothers to bring to you.
He knew that you were weak, so he specially sent you some wine and food to replenish your health."
Young Master Liu clapped his hands and took the food and wine from the jailer with a smile.
"Go back and tell you Songtou that he is interested.
When this young master goes out, I will ensure that he has a bright future."
"Yes, yes, our brothers must bring the words.
Master Yang, please take your time, we brothers will take our leave now."
"go Go."
Young Master Liu picked up the pot and poured a glass of wine, pulled off a piece of chicken leg and ate it in big gulps.
Under the watchful eyes of a group of prisoners, Mr. Liu managed to kill a chicken drumstick in just three strokes.
Young Master Liu took a sip of the drink with a comfortable expression, and glanced at the people around him with a vague look, a subtle smile flashed in his eyes.