Dressed as a farmer's widow, she brought her daughter to stock up on food and reached the top

Outside the prison, the officers were complaining out of boredom.

"Hmph, he's just a little bastard. Why don't we just chop him to pieces and be done with it? Why does he have to make us stand guard here? What a hassle." An officer spat with a look of impatience on his face.

"Who says it's not true? The entire Jizhou City is under the control of our master. Killing a person is as easy as stepping on an ant." Another officer echoed with disdain in his tone.

"Alas, we have suffered so much. We can't even take care of our lovely wives at home, but have to sleep in the open air here." Another officer sighed.

At this moment, two extremely seductively dressed women, carrying bamboo baskets in their hands, walked slowly towards them with a swaying step. The eyes of the guards suddenly lit up, like hungry wolves seeing their prey.

"Young ladies, why are you in this prison?" An officer smiled and stared at the two women.

Seeing this, Yang Qingfeng gently picked up the silk handkerchief in his hand and swept it in front of the official. Suddenly, a charming fragrance entered the official's nose. The official thought to himself, beautiful women really are fragrant.

Yang Qingfeng pinched her throat and said delicately, "I heard that the adults have caught the arsonist, so we two sisters came to take a look."

Upon hearing the two beauties say they were there to see the arsonist, an officer immediately spoke up, "Beauties, it's not that I don't love you, but our master has issued a strict order that no one is allowed to enter."

Yang Qingfeng turned his head slightly and glanced at Afan inconspicuously.

Ah Fan understood immediately and leaned coquettishly on the official's shoulder. The silk handkerchief in her hand gently brushed across the official's face. Her voice was so soft and charming that it could drip water: "Officials, you have misunderstood. We actually came here specially to see you. In our sisters' hearts, you are all great heroes."

When the officers heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. They stared at the women's breasts, which were deliberately padded to an absurd size, with lustful eyes and asked maliciously, "What do you plan to do with us?"

Yang Qingfeng and Afan looked at each other, then lightly circled around the group of officials, shaking the silk handkerchiefs in their hands rhythmically. The charming scent became stronger and stronger, spreading in the air.

"We two sisters will dance for you officials to liven up the atmosphere." Yang Qingfeng pinched her throat and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Good, good... good..." The officers shouted excitedly, but before they could finish their words, their voices stopped abruptly. Their eyes became increasingly blurred, their bodies began to shake, and then with a few "thumps", they fell down one after another in the charming fragrance.

Ah Fan looked at the fallen officers and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Qingfeng, the drug Aunt Xiuying gave me is really powerful!"

Yang Qingfeng urged anxiously, "Hurry, we have to rescue the black dog!" The two of them quickly ran towards the depths of the prison.

"Black dog, black dog!" they shouted as they ran.

Soon, the sound of chains being dragged was heard. The two followed the direction of the sound and saw a black dog tightly tied with iron chains.

Yang Qingfeng was extremely anxious and asked hurriedly, "Where is the key to this chain?"

Black Dog raised his head and said slowly, "The key is with the master. You'd better leave me alone and leave quickly. Don't get yourself into trouble."

The black dog lay weakly on the ground, his body covered with scars. "I... I'm seriously injured. I'm afraid I can't hold on for much longer. Leave me alone and leave!"

Afan, anxious, glanced over and saw that one end of the chain was firmly tied to the wooden stake in the cell. There was no time to look for the key. He gritted his teeth, gathered his energy, and with a loud shout, he exerted his strength, forcibly removing the wooden stake on one side.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's go!" As he said that, Afan squatted down and carried the black dog on his back.

Since the other end of the chain was still tied to the wooden stake and there was no ready-made axe to cut the chain, Yang Qingfeng picked up the wooden stake and followed Afan closely.

"Uncle Qingfeng, get in the car quickly!" At this moment, a crisp shout was heard, and Da Niu and Er Niu hurried over driving the big yellow cattle.

The big yellow cow mooed at the few people, as if it also felt the tense atmosphere.

Afan and Yang Qingfeng jumped onto the oxcart in an instant. Yang Qingfeng firmly grasped the reins, swung them, and shouted, "Go!" The oxcart sped off towards the city gate.

Afan hurriedly placed the black dog carefully at the back of the ox cart. Only then did he see clearly that the black dog was covered in blood and flesh, a horrible sight.

Big Girl and Second Girl stayed beside the black dog, crying breathlessly.

"Brother Black Dog, please don't die!" The girl cried out at the top of her lungs.

"Brother Heigou, you can't leave us!" Erniu also pleaded sadly.

The oxcart was running wildly for a while, and it attracted a large number of officials. They were chasing after it with big swords in hand and shouting loudly.

"Catch them, don't let them get away!"

"Master has ordered that if they are captured alive, the reward will be fifty taels of silver, and if they are dead, the reward will be one hundred taels! Kill them for me!"

At this moment, in the eyes of these officers and soldiers, the people fleeing on the ox cart were no longer living people, but the tempting silver.

As the oxcart rushed towards the city gate, the officials guarding the gate could be seen from afar, already in full battle formation. Holding spears, they stood in a row with ferocious looks, their eyes filled with greed and cruelty.

The primary target of these officials was the oxen pulling the cart. As long as they found the right moment and stabbed the oxen's neck with a knife, where would the panicked people on the cart have any way to escape? They would definitely be caught.

Sensing the danger ahead, Yang Qingfeng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly tugged at the reins. The ox's pace gradually slowed, and at that moment, Yang Qingfeng quickly pulled a crossbow from his wide sleeve. With deft movements, he drew the bow and arrow, aimed at one of the soldiers clutching a spear, and fired without hesitation.

The crossbow in his hand was something Xiuying had repeatedly told him to bring before he left. At the time, Yang Qingfeng hadn't taken it seriously, not realizing how useful it would be. But now, he was thankful he had listened to Xiuying; the crossbow had truly come in handy.

The arrow, smeared with sleeping powder, hit the leg of an officer guarding the city gate with unerring precision. Without even a groan, the officer fell into a deep sleep. His companions, seeing this, mistakenly thought he had been killed by the arrow and turned pale with fear.

The men on the oxcarts certainly looked like a ton of silver, but they needed to be alive to spend it. Serving in Jizhou was a given, but if you lost your life, what good would all that silver do? For a moment, fear took over the officials.