I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

Inside the cell, several guys stared at each other in disbelief until Jiang Yuan kicked each of them one by one, and then everyone came to their senses.

"Sir, why are you here too?" A guy with a mustache and shifty eyes stood up and walked in front of Jiang Yuan.

Ma Zhi, the chief clerk of Jiangyuan.

In modern terms, it means secretary.

Jiang Yuan glanced at him and said, "What kind of place is this? Do you think I want to come?"

As he spoke, Jiang Yuan took over the place where Ma Zhi had just been lying without any hesitation. The soft straw was quite comfortable.

Ma Zhi bowed and came to Jiang Yuan's side: "I believe you have suffered a lot, sir. Do you want me to massage your back?"

Jiang Yuan kicked him angrily and said, "You are not a virgin, why should I ask you to massage my back?"

When I go out to wash my feet, she has to be young and beautiful, okay?

In addition to Ma Zhi, there was another guy in the cell, Li Hu, the shop owner of the yamen.

It can be said that in Taiping County, where there is no county magistrate, these three guys here are the real emperors.

But the fate of these three emperors is really miserable now.

Jiang Yuan and his companions were fine, but Li Hu was leaning against the wall, with one of his hands hanging on the ground like a dead vine, obviously broken.

"Li Hu, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yuan chatted with a few people in a casual manner.

We are all locked up in jail anyway, so who are we showing off to?

It would be better for everyone to chat together to relieve boredom.

Li Hu forced a smile and said, "No big deal, just exchanged a few moves with a white-robed general."

Jiang Yuan's eyes widened immediately. The white-robed general's fighting ability was extremely exaggerated.

Zhao Yun, who treated Cao Gong's 800,000 troops as insignificant, single-handedly rescued his lord and became famous in history.

Chen Qingzhi, with his lone army, captured 32 cities in a row, shocking the world throughout history.

Xue Rengui, the cold-faced and handsome Luo Cheng, none of them are not famous figures in history.

Although they are not from the same world, the fact that Ning Fei can wear a white robe shows his strong individual combat ability.

Li Hu was able to exchange two moves with him and still survive, which made Jiang Yuan look at him with admiration.

Ma Zhi changed his position and continued to lie down, looking at Li Hu with disdain.

"Sir, don't listen to the paper tiger's nonsense. He did fight Ning Fei twice. In the first move, Ning Fei shot the sword out of his hand, and in the second move, he broke his arm."

Jiang Yuan smiled at Li Hu, then lay back down decisively.

What a waste of mood!

I thought I could pick up a powerful warrior, but it turned out that I was beaten by Ning Fei for two rounds.

I can do it too, okay?

I thought I could find a chance to survive here, but now it seems that the right thing to do is to choose a good Feng Shui location as soon as possible.

It wasn't that boring as the four of us were chatting and gossiping, and time passed by quickly.

In the evening, a soldier threw in a few dry biscuits and a few water bags.

Jiang Yuan munched on the dry biscuit, feeling mixed emotions.

It’s okay to travel through time, since he is an orphan on Earth anyway, but he doesn’t want to travel through time and suffer.

Others who travel through time are very proud of it, and at the very least they can at least shout out, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't look down on the young and poor!"

How come I ended up eating dry biscuits in a prison cell?

"System! I know you are here, come out!"

Jiang Yuan's words stunned the three guys who were chewing on dry biscuits.

“Who is the system?”

"Who are you calling, Master?"

Wang Gang asked, scratching his head.

After waiting for a long time and still seeing no movement, Jiang Yuan continued to gnaw on the dry biscuit calmly.

As long as you don't look embarrassed, they won't know you are embarrassed.

The four of them stayed in the cell for three days in a row. During this period, Ning Fei and Qing Zhu seemed to have forgotten about Jiang Yuan.

He was not interrogated once during this period. Even the information that the military advisor was named Qingzhu was obtained by Jiang Yuan from the dog-headed military advisor Ma Zhi.

Jiang Yuan had thought about running away, but when he tried to dig the wall, he couldn't do anything. Then he remembered that he had built this prison.

Bluestone plus clay, well, it makes perfect sense that you can't escape from the cell you built yourself.

Three days passed in a flash in a daze.

It was not until noon one day that Jiang Yuan woke up from his sleep.

"It would be really cool if I didn't worry about whether I would die!" Jiang Yuan stretched.

Originally, he was lucky if he could sleep for eight hours, let alone wake up naturally.

As soon as he finished expressing his feelings, Jiang Yuan became anxious.

I got up too late, and the few dry biscuits left over from yesterday were almost eaten by three animals.

"Can't you leave some for me?"

Wang Gang touched his stomach and handed over the dry biscuit with reluctance.

Jiang Yuan didn't take it. He snatched the biscuit from Ma Zhi's hand.

Wang Gang is big and it's normal for him to have a big appetite. Li Hu is a wounded soldier, so it's not fair to rob him.

As for Ma Zhi, this guy ate one extra ticket yesterday.

"Sir, you are too unkind to me." Ma Zhi looked as if he had suffered a great injustice.

"What the hell is that? You could at least leave one for me." Jiang Yuan said unhappily.

Yesterday's dry biscuits were now hard enough to be used as bricks. Jiang Yuan bit off a piece with great effort, soaked it in water in his mouth for a long time before finally swallowing it.

Before he could take the second bite, a fully armed soldier came over. It was Zhao Kai, who had captured Jiang Yuan at that time. He directly opened the cell door.

"Four of you, follow me."

Jiang Yuan's heart tightened. Was he going to be stabbed?

"Brother Zhao, what are you asking us to do this time?" Jiang Yuan took two steps forward and asked in an attempt to get closer.

Zhao Kai rolled his eyes and said, "You are a county magistrate of the previous dynasty, and you are asking a soldier of today about this. How can I tell you?"

You are asking unnecessary questions!

"I don't know. Ask the military advisor later."

Jiang Yuan arrived at the former court with trepidation. Looking at the soldiers standing on both sides, he made up his mind.

If you stick your head out, you will get a knife. If you hide your head, you will get a knife too. So do whatever you want!

Li Hu and Wang Gang are fine. It should be said that these two people have a bit of the meaning of "the wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves."

The worst one was Ma Zhi, his legs were shaking like a sieve the whole way.

"Magister Jiang, it feels like three years have passed since we last met." Qingzhu walked over with a smile, holding a feather fan.

Jiang Yuan nodded, which was considered a greeting.

"Military Advisor Qingzhu, there's no need for polite words. Just say whether you want to kill me or cut me up. It's just a matter of execution. I accept it." Jiang Yuan spoke slowly.

Zhao Kai, who came over with four people, immediately showed a look of contempt.

We have just entered winter, and the execution will have to wait until next year. If you don’t want to die, just say so!

Qingzhu waved her feather fan and looked at Jiang Yuan with a smile: "Jiang County Magistrate has misunderstood. You care so much about the people. How could I, the Great Duan, mistakenly kill such a good official?"

"Since County Magistrate Jiang has asked, I'll just say it straight. My army will retreat at noon today. Taiping County is also part of our nation and cannot be without a strong official for a single day. Therefore, I will temporarily appoint someone on behalf of His Majesty."

"Master Jiang, you are still the local official for the time being."

Jiang Yuan looked incredulous. He suspected that there was either something wrong with his ears or with Qingzhu's brain.

Just because the original owner helped the prince of the previous dynasty to resist the army and shouted that people were still in the city, you said you would let me continue to do it. Are you serious?

But what happened next was beyond Jiang Yuan's expectations.

At noon, Ning Fei really left with the Dragon Guards, leaving behind the devastated Taiping County and the confused Jiang Yuan.

In a carriage in the center of the military formation, Ning Fei frowned and looked at Qingzhu.

"Military Advisor, are we really going back like this? Are we not going to capture the Zhao orphan?"

Qingzhu waved her feather fan and smiled faintly: "Of course we have to catch him, but if we don't leave, how can the orphan of the Zhao family come out? Just wait."

"What are you waiting for?" Ning Fei was puzzled.

Qingzhu took a sip of tea from the cup, then said slowly, "If Prince Zhao knew that we not only didn't kill Jiang Yuan, but actually reinstated him, would he think that this guy had surrendered to us?"

"Will Prince Zhao let such a fellow live? As long as he takes action, those of us who remain in the city will be able to follow the clues and track him down."