Daming Super Daddy

Although Zhu Song had many questions that needed to be answered by the pair of master and servant, seeing this situation, he had no choice but to give up.

Two hours passed, and the little boy and the old man woke up one after another. Until now, they began to observe the environment of the cell.

"Where is this?" The old man obviously hasn't recovered yet, but the little boy is looking around curiously.

After a while, when the old man recalled everything before, he hurriedly ran to the little boy's side nervously, and asked warmly: "Little...Little master, are you not injured?"

"I'm fine!" The little boy shook his head and replied tenderly.

The old man was relieved, but at this moment he remembered something, and glared at Zhu Song, "You, you, it's all your fault! If you hadn't clashed with that guy, maybe we would have fled outside the city long ago !"

"You old man is so unreasonable, it is my son who saved you!" Zhu Yishan jumped up, glared at the old man angrily and said: "If my son hadn't helped me, you old man would have gone to see your little master long ago Hell is king!"

"Hmph, that's what you asked for!" The old man's face was suffocated, and he said, "If you hadn't bumped into my son, why did the following things happen?"

"Okay..." Zhu Yishan had something else to say.

"A flash!" Zhu Song interrupted him, and said: "We have already reached this stage, no matter how much we say, it is useless! I just want to know who are your masters and servants? Then why did Jin Yiwei chase you down?" wait?"

Hearing Zhu Song's words, the expressions of the old man and the little boy suddenly changed.

The old man was about to speak, but at this moment, an extremely arrogant voice came over.

"Dinner's ready, dinner's ready, you bastards, get out of here!"

A jailer wearing a light blue soap suit and a linoleum crown on his head was holding a wooden bucket in his left hand and a wooden spoon in his right hand, constantly beating on the thick wooden fence, making a 'bang bang' sound.

Zhu Song frowned, but the old man and the little boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"New here, this is for you."

The jailer staggered to the outside of the cell where Zhu Song and the others were staying, and handed in four dry and cold steamed buns and a bowl of rice soup that was so watery that there was only water left.

Zhu Yishan leaned forward, squeezed the steamed bun that was as hard as a rock, then looked down at the rice soup, and said angrily, "You just give us this stuff? Is there any law?"

"Do you want to eat? If you don't eat, you don't even have this!" The jailer said coldly: "I see that you have a child, and I take special care of you. I added a bowl of rice soup for you. If they were replaced, I wouldn't even give you steamed buns!"

While saying this, the jailer's greasy claws stretched in, knocking the rice soup in Zhu Yishan's hand to the ground.

The soup bowl fell to the ground and shattered, and all the soup and water splashed on Zhu Yishan.

Zhu Yishan was out of breath, staring at the jailer and gnashing his teeth, said: "You... wait until I get out, I will kill you!"

"What are you?" the jailer yelled, "You gangsters who have sons and no assholes, entered the Jiaxing prison, and still want to get out in this life? Dream on you!"

"Do you know who you are arresting? This is King Han, His Highness King Han!" Zhu Yishan's eyes were spitting fire, and he finally revealed Zhu Song's identity: "How dare you talk to King Han like that... "

Hearing Zhu Yishan's words, the eyes of the old man and the child flashed with horror. Obviously, the two of them did not think that Zhu Yishan was lying.

The little boy glanced at the old man, as if he wanted to say something, but the old man gave the little boy a hand and shook his head at him.

"If he is the king of Han, then I am the emperor!" The jailer said disdainfully: "I tell you, if the two iron evidences of Xiuchun knife and Jinyi order are found, the four of you will be sentenced to death, and I will send you off after the autumn." On the road!"

"Send us on the road?" Zhu Yishan's nose was twisted with anger, "If you dare to do this, the clan mansion and the officials will not let you go!"

"The Clan House will take care of your life? Do you really think you are a royal family?" The jailer glanced at Zhu Yishan with a gloomy face, and laughed: "I advise you to be more honest, otherwise, I don't mind having a good time." 'Take care of' you!"

Whoa!

Just when Zhu Yishan was about to scold the jailer with a calm face, suddenly a team of yamen servants entered the prison, led by the fat man who led the team to arrest them.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Wang? Why are you free to come here today?" The jailer immediately put on a flattering smile when he saw the fat man in charge, dropped his things and walked over .

"Si'er, is it your turn today?" The fat man was very familiar with the jailer, he took out a license plate from his sleeve, and said: "This is the warrant from the grandfather, you go and arrest the jailer who was brought in earlier." Those rebellious parties brought it up, and the grandfather will interrogate them!"

"Okay, Brother Wang!"

After receiving the license plate, the jailer swiftly opened the wooden prison where Zhu Song and the others were located, and put shackles on Zhu Song and the others.

When Zhu Song saw that the jailer was going to put a heavy shackle on the little boy, he couldn't help but frowned, and said, "Are you still human? The child is still so young, do you need to wear shackles?"

The little boy didn't expect Zhu Song to say good things for him, so he raised his head and looked at Zhu Song in surprise.

"Boy, you're too damn talkative, don't you need a beating?" The jailer stepped forward and kicked Zhu Song, saying, "This is the rule, do you understand?"

Zhu Song, who had been kicked, took a deep look at the jailer and stopped talking.

"Okay, Si'er, let's forget about that brat! You guys, go with me!" The fat man looked at the indifferent Zhu Song and the angry Zhu Yishan, and said, "The magistrate wants to see you , what the Grandfather asks you later, you should answer honestly, so as not to suffer flesh and blood!"

The old man wanted to say something, but Zhu Song pulled him back and said, "Lead the way..."

"You guys are smart!" Fatty waved his hand in satisfaction, signaling his guards to take him away.

……

When a group of yamen servants escorted Zhu Song's master and servant towards the county yamen, there was a restaurant called Zui Manxiang on the westernmost side of the most prosperous downtown in Jiaxing City.

In a guest room in the backyard of Zuimanxiang Restaurant, a rather majestic young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sat on his gums with his upper body naked.

The naked upper body of the young man has many scars in all directions, and there are even two long new knife wounds. The wounds are turned outwards, revealing the white muscles inside, which looks very terrifying.

Beside the young man, a middle-aged man with a mustache and a tunic, holding a small bottle in his hand, is constantly smearing on the wound on the young man's body. .

This middle-aged man in Yuanwaishan is named Zhang Hai, and he is the shopkeeper of Zui Manxiang. He looked at the two new knife wounds on the young man's body, and said:

"Mu Su, your injury is serious this time, I think you can rest here to recover from your injury, and when you recover from your injury, let's think about it in the long run."

The man with the bare upper body frowned slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "No, this time I messed up the errand that the lord gave me. I don't have the face to go back and see the lord again. If I wait here for orders again, wouldn't it be useless?" Lose the favor of the prince?"

Zhang Hai frowned almost into a horoscope, he threw the bottle in his hand aside, and said: "Mu Su, now is not the time to be brave, and..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Hai flicked his wrist, and a thin letter appeared, and he threw it directly to Mu Su.

Mu Su took the letter in doubt and looked at it for a while, then anger appeared on his face: "Zhao Zhi, this damn guy, how dare he betray the prince!"

Chapter 5 Interrogation

"News came from Beiping that in order to gain Jianwen's trust, Zhao Zhi sent someone to take Mr. Zhanji out as a vote. But something happened later, and Mr. Zhanji was exiled to Jiaxing Mansion. If it was later, I'm afraid that the young master will be murdered by them!"

Zhang Hai's face was serious, "Mu Su, you and Commander Ji are from the same town, and at the same time, you have been greatly favored by the prince to join the army. In order to save the young master, I thought you should borrow troops from Commander Ji!"

"I haven't fallen to the point where I want others to pity me!" Mu Su glanced sideways at Zhang Hai, and his voice was a little cold, "But you are right about one thing, Zhao Zhi's people have indeed arrived in Jiaxing Mansion, and they are in Jiaxing county!"

"You mean..." Zhang Hai's pupils shrank suddenly, "Those men in black who appeared at the stronghold earlier were Zhao Zhi and his brocade guards who betrayed the prince?"

"That's right!" Mu Su nodded and suddenly laughed, "Besides, another prince has also arrived in Jiaxing County!"

"Who?" Zhang Hai asked.