Laid-off Judge Reemployment

Zhang Shu felt baffled.

Ever since the jailer found him just now and ran away in fright, he didn't move for a while.

The fire bag that fell on the ground was still glowing faintly, and Zhang Shu's eyes gradually adapted to the ambiguous environment inside the cell.

Because they were arranged upside down, he could only see the calf of the person in front of him. One of them was so festered that it was constantly emitting yellow soup.

"you……"

Suddenly, a very faint voice came from the direction the person was facing.

Since the quarrel was over just now, the discipline on the weaving bed was not as strict as it was at the beginning. The prisoners were all chattering quietly in the dark. Although Zhang Shu couldn't hear clearly, he probably knew that they were talking about him.

"You... really came back from there?"

The man with rotten legs asked timidly.

"..."

Zhang Shu didn't know how to answer him, so he remained silent.

"Over there, can you see it?"

"Well, what can I see?"

"Dear, can you see it?"

The man looked quite tall, he might have been a soldier before he was imprisoned, and his wound was rotten like this, yet he didn't hum at all. Inexplicably feel a little sad.

"Well, I can see it."

"really?"

The man's body struggled a bit, and the iron chains that drove the whole bed began to ring.

"..."

Zhang Shu still wanted to say something to comfort him, but suddenly, the whole cell was illuminated by the torches outside as if it were daytime.

The demeanor of the prison guards was completely different from that of the prison guards just now. A group of soldiers who looked like soldiers filed in. They all had ashen faces and expressionless faces. Although Zhang Shu hadn't figured out the situation, all the people on the bed became silent. It can be seen that the identities of these people are not ordinary.

"Master Soldier, that's him."

The jailer hiding behind brought him to the spot, came up tremblingly to identify Zhang Shu, and quickly rushed behind the guard team.

"carry."

The soldier glanced at Zhang Shu, his eyes were very indifferent, not at all like the panicked tone of others after seeing someone resurrected from the dead.

"Yes Yes……"

The jailer was trembling all over, as if he was being pushed into the battlefield, he took out the key from his waist and came to unlock Zhang Shu. Because he was too nervous, the key was not inserted into the keyhole several times.

After a while, Zhang Shu was finally released from the woven bed with complicated designs of open and hidden locks. His hands and feet were already numb, and the jailer grabbed the iron chain around his neck and dragged him directly from the bed. stand up.

"Well!"

A dull pain came from above the collarbone, Zhang Shu looked down, and found that his two collarbones had been nailed into the two clavicles with iron hooks like ghost claws.

"Please, Zhou Xiang."

"..."

Zhang Shu didn't react for a while, and stood there without moving.

"Why, do you still want the little ones to kneel down? You are not the imperial edict, the inner minister, what kind of third-rank official, go!"

The soldier took the collarbone chain from the jailer and stretched it hard. Zhang Shu only felt a heart-piercing dull pain coming into his mind from the wound that had been exposed for a long time and was infected. At the same time, he also understood one thing. , in this time and space, his surname is Zhou, and he is... some kind of official.

Zhang Shu originally thought that he was going to be taken somewhere far away, but to his surprise, the guards took him only a few times around the cell before taking him into a relatively clean room. Tidy up the room.

"Wait here."

The soldiers scolded, pulled away and locked Zhang Shu, leaving Zhang Shu alone.

The furnishings here seem familiar, and I can't remember where I saw them.

Zhang Shu turned around in a circle, looked at the panorama of the prison cell, and found a piece of furniture with a wooden base in the corner, with a cover on it, and no shape could be seen.

He waited for a while, but still no one came, and in the midst of boredom, he unconsciously paced in front of the thing, stretched out his hand and lifted a side slightly, unexpectedly, a very smooth copper mirror surface was exposed inside.

By the way, Lu Han also has this thing at home. Although the mercury mirror is clear and convenient, there is always such a thing in his home.

Zhang Shu rolled up the mirror cover completely, and what caught his eyes was a strange man.

It was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with no trace of himself on his face. This strong visual impact made Zhang Shu unable to react for a while. He couldn't help stretching out his hand and shaking it aimlessly in front of his eyes. The man in the mirror followed him, making the same movements.

"Zhou Xiang, please stay safe."

Zhang Shu looked at the mirror with a little distracted eyes, and suddenly found that there was an extra person behind him at some point!

"...!"

He turned around quickly, because he had gone to the gymnasium to learn kung fu, his body instinctively made a defensive posture, but found that the person in front of him was exactly...

"land……"

No, this is not Lu Han, his uniform is not the same as the judge's scarlet robe, it is a blue official robe.

Although Zhang Shu is not familiar with the ancient official uniform system, he also knows that red and purple are good, and blue is a relatively low-level position. With the saying of green hat, if the official robe is blue, it may be a relatively low-level official.

"Oh, why, after crossing the Naihe Bridge, even I, a humble official, don't recognize me?"

The official laughed very gently, approaching Zhang Shu step by step.

"Zhou Mi, did you come back to claim your life?"

Who is Zhou Mi?Is it your name?Zhang Shu stared at Lu Han, he hadn't changed at all, he was still so handsome, only his expression was indifferent and alienated, which made him feel wronged for a moment.

"Zhou Xiang, you're still staring at the lower official like this, it makes me so frightened."

The man leaned forward and looked straight at Zhang Shu. Although his words softened, his actions were very domineering. He forced him to take several steps back and bumped into Duobao Pavilion behind him. Above, a sound similar to the clashing of glass vessels was heard.

Zhang Shu turned his head subconsciously, wanting to hold on to something he accidentally touched, he reached out and grabbed something that looked like a glass jar, but there was no glass container in that era, it should be a glass bottle, He breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, and straightened the thing, but under the dim light in the cell, he found that it was filled with pale pink liquid, soaking in something.

"...!"

After seeing the contents clearly, Zhang Shu pushed the jar away, took a few steps back, and almost ran into the man's arms. He quickly grabbed his elbow and helped him He stabilized his figure.

"Why, are you even afraid of your own things?"

What is he saying?own things?Inside, it is clearly the eyeballs of humans with some nerves involved!

"My... mine?"

"Zhou Xiang, there are five people here in total, only you, after doing all kinds of tricks, still looking at the official's eyes like that, you look down on me, maybe you pity me, it makes me very uncomfortable."

The man turned Zhang Shu around, faced him, and looked deeply into his eyes.

"So I want to keep your eyes for self-encouragement. I want to look at this contemptuous look every day, and let you watch how I pry those people's mouths open, but who knows, it's only been a day. You're back again, and you're still wearing those annoying eyes!"

The man suddenly exerted strength, grabbed Zhang Shu's neck, and pulled his body very close to him.

Zhang Shu subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and with the other hand, he took a hollow under the man's side, and hit him on the ribs that fell through the door.

"Well!"

The man was in pain, let go of him, stretched out his hand to cover the place that was attacked, looked up at Zhang Shu, his expression became serious.

"You know martial arts?"

"I……"

Zhang Shu didn't know how to answer him. So far, his heart was still in a mess. Wan Baylor didn't know how to resolve Lu Han's sins in his previous life, so he had to figure it out on his own. Did you miss this man?

But when the force was used just now, Zhang Shu knew very well that he only underestimated his own strength to be tricked. If it happened again, he might not have a chance to get into his body. The main task now is to save his life. right.

"Zhou Mi, you surprised me so much. Could it be that you went down to the Senluo Hall, sued the imperial court, learned some skills and came back to claim your life?"

"..."

Zhang Shu didn't answer him. He looked at the face that looked exactly like Lu Han's, and his reaction was a little slow. Now he can't be as flexible as talking with other people.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, the voice of a soldier came from outside the cell.

"My lord, Mr. Li, please go and answer me. Look at this traitor..."

"Tsk... Has today's incident spread?"

"According to my lord's order, the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice was sealed off when the incident happened. No one else knew about it except the person on the woven bed and a few jailers on duty."

"The errand is done well. I'll go to the Yamen right away. You take this man back to my residence and hand him over to Wu Gui to take care of him."

"Yes."

The man's expression was a little nervous. Although Zhang Shu didn't know the specific ins and outs, he could tell that he was still a little afraid of Mr. Li, whom the soldiers said, and now he was going to take himself to his private house. What kind of heart?

After the man left, the soldiers took Zhang Shu to another cell. Zhang Shu was shocked when he entered the door. There were many coffins in the room, some of which were nailed up, and some of them were thin. Thin empty coffin.

"Please, Mr. Zhou."