When the jailer saw them coming in, he didn't stop them.
The fact that they were able to get in with their large and small bags shows that they have already passed the prison level.
"Liang'er, is that you?"
A weak voice sounded from a cell nearby, shocking Xu Hanliang's spirit.
He quickly leaned down and looked at the cell next to him.
In the cell, an old man with gray hair was sitting on the straw mat.
Although the thin quilt was covering him, his body was still shivering.
In this cold winter, such a thin quilt is completely useless.
"Father."
Xu Hanliang hesitated for two seconds and finally called out.
In his previous life, Xu Hanliang was an orphan. Because of this, he came into this world without worries.
This is not the first time in his life that he has called his father, and it was also the same in his previous life.
Looking at the gray-haired old man in front of him and the high-spirited Xu Youdao in his memory, it seems that they don't match up at all.
"Okay, okay, it seems you two are not wronged."
The old man couldn't help but nodded when he saw what they were wearing.
"Sir, the young master is very promising now. He won the first prize in the Ninth Academy Poetry Competition some time ago, wrote a book, and was respected by many people."
"Also, the young master is studying very hard now. I heard that he knows a big shot and wants to rescue you."
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Seeing this, the young lady on the side told Xu Hanliang's current situation during this period.
Xu Hanliang was grateful, after all, he couldn't say these words himself.
"It's changed for the better, it's changed for the better, but you must not worry about me anymore."
Xu Youdao raised his head, his eyes suddenly became sharp.
Hearing this, Xu Hanliang was slightly startled.
He immediately said: "Father, your matter is not a serious crime. I have a solution."
"There are too many things involved in this matter. It's my fault that I didn't think about it in advance."
Xu Youdao lowered his head and said bitterly.
Hearing this, Xu Hanliang was even more puzzled.
If Xu Youdao had only sent pictures of secret scenes, he would not have had such a regretful attitude.
"Why?"
Xu Hanliang asked further.
"Liang'er, don't ask too many questions."
Xu Youdao gave a bitter smile and closed his mouth after saying this.
On the other side, a jailer had already rushed over.
"The time has come, you should leave quickly."
When Xu Hanliang heard this, he stood up, but he was still puzzled.
However, he took out a few pieces of silver from his waist and handed it to the jailer: "Brother, my father is not in good health. If you can, please take care of him."
After the jailer felt the temperature of the silver, his originally serious face immediately beamed with joy.
"Don't worry, the county magistrate has been quiet and quiet in the cell, and nothing has happened. We will naturally treat each other well."
Xu Hanliang placed the food box and quilt in his hands on the ground, and took a deep look at his father.
He always felt that his father still had a lot to say, and these words were also very important.
But now that the time has come, it is impossible for him to continue questioning.
After walking out of prison, Xu Han still had some emotions in his conscience.
My father didn't seem to want to get involved in this matter, which was very strange.
Xu Hanliang didn't think too much. The most urgent task was to find a way to fish his father out.
It's already noon now, and if we go back, it will probably be in the evening.
In addition, it is winter itself, so traveling at night is always a bit unsafe.
Not to mention whether there are any bandits, it is not safe for the carriage to travel.
So Xu Hanliang found an inn in Wuxian County and prepared to rest first.
It was still early in the evening, so Xu Hanliang wandered around Wuxian County.
The young mother was tired from traveling and traveling, so Xu Hanliang asked her to rest first.
Not long after walking on the road, Xu Hanliang felt bored.
Compared to the bustling Changshu, this place is indeed quite deserted.
Just as he was about to leave first, an exclamation came from behind: "Xu Hanliang, why are you back?"
Xu Hanliang turned around and found that the person speaking was a woman.
The woman is dressed in a smart outfit and looks exactly like a man.
But the young master's rather exaggerated chest muscles immediately betrayed her identity.
This woman looks quite heroic. If she were dressed in women's clothing, she would probably be no worse than a childish mother.
"Who are you?"
Xu Hanliang retrieved the memory in his mind, but he couldn't remember when he met this woman.
Sometimes my mind is not very sharp and it is easy to forget others, as was the case with Zhou Heng.
Compared to the two of them, they had contact before, but not too much.
"Ha." The woman sneered: "It seems that noble people really forget things."
"You bastard, how dare you come back."
The woman was accompanied by a pretty maid. When she saw Xu Hanliang, she raised her fist in displeasure.
This should be the second time Xu Hanliang has been called a disciple, but it doesn't matter.
This kind of scolding method is completely harmless to Xu Hanliang, who is familiar with online communication.
Seeing this pair of master and servant, Xu Hanliang was confused and couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Girl, you must have admitted the wrong person. The girl and I have never met before."
Xu Hanliang bowed slightly, pretending to be gentle and elegant.
But the maid lowered her voice: "Miss, do you think he is suffering from soul-leaving syndrome? After all, such a big thing happened in his family, it doesn't look like he is faking it."
When the young lady heard this, she nodded: "Maybe so, no matter what, let's go see the old god first."
The conversation between the two was not quiet. Even if the voice was lowered, Xu Hanliang could hear it clearly.
After hearing the words "Old God", I had a lot of thoughts in my heart.
Could it be that what I traveled to was not a parallel world, but a world of cultivating immortals?
I heard that in ancient times there were really people who were convinced of immortality, wouldn't they be caught by themselves?
He immediately spoke: "Girl, who is the old god you are talking about?"
"That old god can catch ghosts with nothing and make money from oil. He is very capable."
The maid on the side said excitedly.
Xu Hanliang, who was originally full of excitement, felt half cold after hearing these words.
Aren't these things all quackery?
As a lover of costume dramas, he has seen such deception in countless TV dramas.
However, in this era when the per capita scientific level is equivalent to prenatal education, most people naturally do not know the cause of the matter.
"Let's go first and stop talking nonsense. The master at home is still waiting."
The young lady was a little anxious, so she grabbed the maid and ran out of the city.
Xu Hanliang happened to be bored, so when he saw the two leaving, he simply followed them.
Soon, Xu Hanliang saw a platform set up outside the city, and a Taoist priest was sitting on it.
Looking at the appearance of this Taoist priest, there is no sense of immortality or Taoism.
And around the stage, there were hundreds of people.
These "believers" knelt on the ground one by one and recited Taoist scriptures devoutly.