Laid-off Judge Reemployment

Zhang Shu opened the window, found a random bed and sat in front of the window, hugged his knees and looked at the moonlight outside the window, it was so quiet that even the lights in the next room had been extinguished, the whole Erwu Mansion was lifeless. silence.

Is this the butterfly effect that the old man said?Being involved in this world would actually change Wu Jiu's life trajectory. Why did he defend himself? Lu Han once said the words he said to him, but he only said it in a joking tone. , when they were passionately in love, lay on the bed and tried to blame who would make coffee, he pressed him under him as if to tickle his itch, but he gave up because of a small movement of his retreat, sighed and said: "Oh, What should I do with you?"

Zhang Shu subconsciously touched the bronze mirror on the table in front of the window through the mirror cover. There has been no news from the other time and space for several days. If possible, he would like to see Lu Han and his stone statue. I have been here for a long time, so lonely, as if I was alone before I met him.

I don't know if it's because of telepathy, but when he touched the bronze mirror, the mirror surface actually gave off a dim brilliance.

"...!"

Zhang Shu hurriedly looked out the window, but there was no one in the yard. He quickly closed the window lattice, hugged the bronze mirror and hid in the quilts on the kang, took off the mirror cover, and the dark room was gradually covered by the mirror. The light illuminated.

"Potato Potato, I'm Sweet Potato."

Zhang Shu smiled, and he heard the voice from that world again, even the frivolous words and deeds of Su Hang, which he usually despised, felt a little playful and cute today.

"Suhang, I'm here."

"Pfft, Zhang Shu, your face looks like a bun. Ouch!"

Suhang just complained, and in a blink of an eye Zhang Tingshu pulled the parabola of the neckline again.

"Grandpa, is Lu Han okay?"

Seeing Zhang Tingshu's more serious expression than usual, Zhang Shu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously asked a question. Now he has no more energy to take care of the safety of broad beans and even his own body. He just wants to know that Lu Han's situation, he asked that sentence, and finally understood what Lu Han had said to him before, husband and wife are the first in human relations.

"not good."

Zhang Tingshu's expression looked very serious. He was not a person who would comfort others in the first place, not to mention being so straightforward now, which can be seen in Lu Han's situation.

"What happened to Lu Han?!"

Zhang Shu's tone became high-pitched, and he had no time to worry about whether others would find out.

"Zhang Shu, calm down, I want you to listen clearly now. Lu Han's state is not optimistic. Although he is trapped in the golden body, his spiritual power as a judge is constantly losing, which is what we usually do. The three souls and seven souls of a person seem to be gradually dissipating, and I'm not sure if this is necessarily related to your going to another time and space, but I have an obligation to inform you that you must come back immediately."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Shu nodded mechanically. He no longer thought about the consequences of terminating the action rashly. He only needed to see that Lu Han was fine.

"Well, listen, because now is not the appointed time, so our ability cannot bring you back out of thin air, you need to find a way to return to the place where you woke up, only when we get there, we have a chance. "

"Where I woke up..."

Zhang Shu tried his best to recall the experiences of the past few days. By the way, it was the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. The first time he went out, he was put in a coffin, but there was another time afterwards, when Wu Jiu took him to see the execution scene. It was there that he saved a baby boy.

"Okay, I remember the way!"

Zhang Shu touched the waist tag hidden under his coarse cloth clothes. This object was the proof that he was a slave in the Wu Mansion, but now it became a life-saving straw.

After saying hello to the old man, he blew out the lights in the room and quietly opened the door to go out. In the dead of night, there was only the clear light of the moonlight.

Zhang Shu took two deep breaths, clenched his fists, pushed open the door of the small courtyard, and groped out along the not-so-familiar path.

His instant memory ability and sense of direction are very strong. The experience he had practiced in the gymnasium for more than ten years finally came in handy in ancient society. Although it is not comparable to the tricks in martial arts novels, it can help him avoid The watchmen and soldiers who patrolled the Wu mansion for the next night finally managed to touch the wall of the last courtyard wall in the mansion.

Zhang Shu went out over the wall, and it was much easier to get on the official road. Although this time and space is ancient, but because he is in the capital, there is a prosperous scene everywhere, and there is no curfew even at night. Fire tree silver flower.

But he doesn't have the mind to read these things now, he just wants to find the gate of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment quickly, and return to Lu Han quickly.

"It's Zhou Mi! Catch him!"

On both sides of the originally dimly lit market, several teams of officers and soldiers ran over from the corner. They seemed to have ambushed a long time ago. Holding the picture drawing in their hands, they saw Zhang Shu walking towards the official road, and they came from several directions. At the same time rushed over to him.

"...!"

Hearing Zhou Mi's name, Zhang Shu couldn't react for a while, he hesitated for a second or two, and the officers and soldiers were already very close!

how so!Zhang Shu reacted quickly. Looking around, there was a small alley not far from him. He took a step forward and jumped into the narrow alley, shuttling between the dark corridors to avoid it.

No matter how many officers and soldiers there were outside, they had no choice but to follow them down one by one, and the rest crowded at the entrance of the alley, and the pushing and shoving seemed to cause congestion.

Is it a bounty?Zhang Shu kept thinking while running, who wanted Zhou Mi's life?Is it the woman in the prince's mansion, or Wu Jiu has already discovered his whereabouts?Or is it the three masters of the prince that Zhao Xun said?

"Don't hurt him, keep him alive!"

The officers and soldiers chasing after him shouted.

That's right, then it must be someone from the Prince's Mansion. If you want to use the matter of Zhou Mi's resurrection from death and being stranded in the Wu Mansion as an example, although Zhang Shu doesn't fully understand the importance of this matter, according to the ten Niang's Speaking, this kind of strange and chaotic thing is regarded as a technique of aversion to victory in this time and space, and it seems that all participants will be severely punished.

Zhang Shu ran in a panic. Due to the long-term lack of exercise, Zhou Mi's body's lung capacity was very small, which was far from being as easy to use as his original body. Seeing that the first batch of pursuers who stretched out his hand were about to catch up, he kicked every house in a hurry. Next to the back door, there is a clean bucket waiting for the people from the official latrine to collect it.

A sour smell spread from behind, and Zhang Shu, who was a bit of a cleanliness, frowned, but he couldn't care so much about the matter now, this was an interesting story that Lu Han told him. Beijing reported his work, because he was drunk with his brothers and went back late, met Jin Wuzi who was under curfew, and kicked over the clean bucket at the door of his house in desperation to get out. I didn't expect that I would come in handy today.

The officers and soldiers behind seemed to be more obsessed with cleanliness than him, and instead of chasing after him right away, they hesitated in place, probably due to ancient people's superstition about filth. Anyway, he had successfully escaped.

Zhang Shu turned out from the fork in the alley, briefly identified the direction, identified the gate of the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, hurried over, and stopped at the corner in one breath.He simply tidied up the rough clothes worn by his servants, flung back his turban, took a breath, picked up his waist card, and walked in with a calm expression.

Sure enough, the waist badge of the servant of the Wu family was very useful, the guards almost let him in without asking any questions, Zhang Shu relied on his token to enter the yard three or four times, and finally got into the dungeon.

Because at that time there was a supernatural event where a rebel came back from the dead, two of the original guards were frightened and sick, and the others were dismissed by Wu Jiu with excuses. The new guards didn't know Zhang Shu. Wu Fu's waist card, hurried to ask him what's the matter.

"Oh, Mr. Wu asked me to come, saying that he wanted to see the weaving bed."

"Weaving bed, didn't this batch just cleared today?" The new jailer didn't seem to have a bright mind, so he didn't become suspicious, but asked in a daze.

"Cleared?"

"After noon, my lord has an order. He said that he will be executed. If there is no trial, he will not wait for the autumn judgment."

"...!"

Zhang Shu was surprised, and soon came to his senses, Wu Jiu was trying to keep his mouth shut, he was afraid that the condemned prisoners here would go out to be witnesses, proving that Zhou Mi was not dead, but he was able to cut through the mess and execute dozens of people so quickly His life, but why didn't he kill himself?

"This venerable?"

"Oh, that's right, my lord said he was terrified, so let me offer a drink."

"Oh, so that's how it is. That statue is just for you. It's very clean inside, and it's been cleaned up. It's just waiting to be locked in." The jailer said, pointing the way to him, and went by himself. up.

Zhang Shu touched the wall, groped inside with the help of the very dark fire on the wall, and finally saw the woven bed that he had slept on.

The top is empty, but it looks very small. I never expected that so many people could be squeezed into this small room of a few square meters. This is Wu Jiu's torment on the human heart, making them live together like animals. , Maintaining the lowest standard of survival, such a cold and decisive person, yet so hesitant when facing himself.

Zhang Shu opened the door and went in. It was pitch black and there was no one around. Feeling the darkness, he slowly lay down on the once crowded woven bed and curled up.

When will the old man pick him up? If he goes back by himself, Lu Han will be fine, right?It will be fine, as long as you are with him.Zhang Shu closed his eyes tightly, waiting for the power to summon his soul back.At this moment, he suddenly smelled an indescribable pungent smell, like the festering body fluid emanating from a wound on the day he first came here.