fourteen,
The assassin, Boss Bai, who was caught today, was put in prison together with the assassins who were caught a few days ago.
After the Qing Dynasty was abolished and the whole country was restored, Xuzhou Mansion was abolished, but the old prison was not abolished.
It is said that a new prison will be built, and foreigners also said that the Tongshan County Prison we are currently using temporarily has many problems, such as the fact that there is no "confession hall", which is very inhumane.
I asked Shen Weiren, what is a confessional hall?
Shen Weiren replied: It is similar to a confinement room, with dozens of cubicles, and gods are hung on the opposite wall, and everyone confesses to the gods in their own homes and asks for atonement.
I said that it is not the same as the Temple of the City God, except for the master of the City God, Confucius, Avalokitesvara, Buddha Guan Yunchang and Zhao Gongming generally have seats.
Shen Weiren said: "Young commander, this is not progress. Today's progressive confessional halls still have portraits of Brother Jesus and the Prophet!"
For the progressive city of Xuzhou, of course, a progressive new prison will be built, and the gods and saints will be invited to build it.It's just that the money needed to build the house has never been appropriated, and the local government can't make up the donation, so the matter has been delayed again and again.So now Boss Bai, like the "rebellious party" captured the day before yesterday, is still being held in the prison of the old mansion.
The cells are old and there are not even a few fireproof walls.I wanted to please Zhang Wensheng, and told him, wouldn't it be easier to blow a hole in the back wall and let Boss Bai and the others run away by themselves?
After I finished speaking, I was quite proud, and felt that my idea was also very progressive, which could be called a new era of progress.So with my hips and belly protruding, I looked at Zhang Wensheng and saw how he would praise me.
Zhang Wensheng put his hands together and twisted.That strange blue light disappeared into his palm immediately, without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
He stood under the lamp with a miserable expression, looked at me and said with a long sigh: I really doubt whether you will live to your damned age.
Life is so boring, I don't understand the meaning of what he said at all.Living is so boring, if he really doesn't want me to live long, wouldn't it be better to give me a black gun now at night?Just talk but not practice.
fifteen,
When we arrived at the prison, Boss Bai had already been hung up.He was heavy in stature and very tall, with his arms hanging from the beams and his feet still touching the ground.
Adjutant Zhang didn't come, everyone was waiting for him, no one was working.Several soldiers guarding Mr. Bai gathered outside the prison to have tea and push Pai Gow.
Zhang Wensheng went up, took a long whip from the wall, waved it, and swung it, all as a test of his hand.
Cracking two whips, the entire prison fell silent inside and outside.He himself poked in the middle of the yard with a blank expression, not feeling at all how neat and beautiful he could be with the few movements of the whip.
The soldiers of the Dingwu Army also practiced frequently. After all, they all joined the army in white clothes. The drill was more about making them listen to the call and be able to fight. Everyone only watched the legendary moves and heard them in the books.Now there is really such a person standing in front of him, he flew over the startled horse and rescued the marshal's lord, everyone saw it with their own eyes.It is true that he is such a person, he is a master of singing in the play and a hero in the book.
Sparsely, someone clapped their hands twice.I felt something was wrong and coughed twice.
Zhang Wensheng and those soldiers all turned to look at me.Naturally, Zhang Wensheng didn't move. The others were stunned for a while before remembering to salute me and move a stool to make tea.
Conditions are not good, so only one bench was moved.I sat down with a golden knife, put my hands on my knees and raised my head: Zhang—Adjutant.
Zhang Wensheng obviously choked, and leaned closer to me and said in a low voice: Don't make it look like an opera, make a quick decision and let them release him.
Then I don't do it.Usually the show is on my father, and I don't have much chance to open my voice. Today it's finally my turn to appear on the stage. I definitely want to have a good time.
I pretended not to hear what Zhang Wensheng said, and asked him in a dragged tone: Do you—do you know who I am, Boss Bai?
Zhang Wensheng was holding the whip in his hand, and yanked it hard to signal to me. I reckoned that what he meant must be that if he didn't get to the point and finish the job, he would strangle me with this cowhide thing.
I pretended not to see that he was very unhappy, and said: Why does my father want to chop off the boss's head, don't you understand?My dad doesn't want me to be friends with him.
I said: Who am I? - I am my father's son.Adjutant Zhang, who are you? ——At best, it was a dog picked up by the commander-in-chief from the road.Before blocking Lao Tzu's way, the tricks should be brighter, so that you can understand your identity.
Damn it's too much fun, this is what it takes to be a young marshal, what the hell is copying scriptures in the study all day long!I couldn't help it, I was so happy that I started shaking my legs.
Some of the soldiers next to me laughed out loud, and I saw Zhang Wensheng's face turn red and turn white, it was really embarrassing.
He could be heard muttering softly: "A dramatist!"
I let out a drink and said: What are you still doing in a daze?open the door!let go!
Zhang Wensheng was in my play, so angry that he couldn't speak.I saw him holding his breath and walking a few steps to the prison door. Boss Bai probably raised his eyes and saw him, and screamed in fright.
Before he finished shouting, this adjutant Zhang raised his whip and dropped it, smashing a lock made of pig iron into several petals with one blow.The shattered and scattered iron pieces fell to the masonry floor one after another with a clang and clang.
sixteen,
I pushed Zhang Wensheng away and got into the cell door.
I thought Boss Bai would be happier seeing me, but he became even angrier when he saw that it was me. He was still hanging there, and he was about to start yelling: Cao Shiyue!you again!Cao Shiyue!You get out!Cao Shiyue!Don't want you to save me!
Shouting and kicking his legs at the same time, the little sample is very interesting, and it can be called excellent in singing and writing.The soldiers left by my father couldn't hold back their laughter outside.I can imagine that tomorrow the whole city will be rumored that the Young Marshal and Bai Suzhen are so romantic.
I have been on the news many times in the local area and surrounding provincial capitals. How can I write headlines? ... "Merry Cao Shiyue Visits Prison Robber Zhenniang"?
——It's hard to say, anyway, colleagues in the newspaper industry will definitely call my name at this time.Then my dad will definitely slap my ass.
Can't do that.I beckoned to Zhang Wensheng: gun.
He hesitated for a moment, probably because he thought he could take it back empty-handed, so he handed it to me anyway.
I fired two shots, one shot hit the floor, I fired indiscriminately, and everyone was so startled that they fell silent.The second shot hit the ceiling with a purpose. The original plan was to break the rope and let Boss Bai down, but it failed.
Zhang Wensheng rolled the whip and broke the rope. He went to untie Boss Bai's hand, and shouted, "Young Marshal forced me to do it!"
It's just a show for the soldiers.
Boss Bai froze with fright, he was very polite, and he started to make trouble with Zhang Wensheng: You know better than me, is Cao Shiyue here to kill me, or to let me go?
I was close enough to hear it, and my heart twitched, thinking that they really knew each other!Dare to conspire with each other, the appearance of this surname Zhang, I said it was very strange.It seems that they are those things of bad origin who want to insert a big living person by my dad's side.
Now the truth is clear, the gun is in my hand, besides I may miss it, if I miss the gun, it may be snatched by Zhang Wensheng... I know everything in my chest, and I have the opportunity to seize it.
Before I raised my gun or spoke, Zhang Wensheng on the other side said slowly, "Officer, you should go back first. You were killed by Cao Yu here. Isn't the principle of conservation of history also broken?"
? ? ? ? ... I understood every word he said, as if I didn't understand every word.Tell me, Adjutant Zhang, what the hell is he talking about! ?
Boss Bai's face was full of shock: I wouldn't have messed up this matter without your intervention. The laws you broke add up to ninety pages thick, and you'll have to sit through the prison when you go back!Even if I lose this job, they'll keep sending people to arrange for the two of you, you know?
I interrupted and said wait a minute, what are "we two"?Me and Adjutant Zhang?Adjutant Zhang and I are not together. Thank you.
Boss Bai stretched out a hand that had just been freed, and gave me a push on the chest.His father, he looks very strong, this strength is really great.It threw me to the ground.
I pointed my gun at his face: Aren't you afraid that I will destroy you?
The person surnamed Bai didn’t answer me, but still looked at Zhang Wensheng: Everyone regrets what happened to your professor, but it’s been so many years.In the past, there was no legal restriction on time travel, and how many troubles were caused, but now it is different-the responsibility is, wherever you hide, we will also arrest you!
I thought there was nothing wrong with saying this, so I immediately echoed: Yes!catch him!I want my dad to catch him too!Grab it and shoot it!
Zhang Wensheng turned his face abruptly, stared at me and roared fiercely: Shut up!
I shivered in fright.Fortunately, the gun was not loaded, otherwise I would not be sure if I accidentally fired it.
Seeing me frightened, the adjutant took a breath for some reason, and his cold-eyed expression suddenly softened a lot.He looked at me, his eyes flickered, and then suddenly lowered his head, not to teach me to see his expression clearly again.
He continued to talk to Boss Bai: Officer, you know better than me that this Cao Shiyue must not make any mistakes for the livelihood of thousands of people.
I heard him keep saying things like this that I couldn't understand.I heard him say: Cao Shiyue must die, but it's not the time yet.
[-].
A few soldiers came in to show their courtesy and help me up.There were also those who wanted to take the opportunity to stand out, and quietly asked me, the surnamed Bai dared to push me, should I tie him up again and make it up to the rules.
I took a sneak peek, and sure enough, Boss Bai and Adjutant Zhang were staring at me to see what I would say.
I dusted my clothes with two fingers, and said calmly: It doesn't matter, beating is kissing or scolding is love.
Boss Bai raised his hands to cover his face, and said to Adjutant Zhang: Forget it, I'd rather go back and get my police badge and lose my job.If my "locator" is with you, return it to me.
Zhang Wensheng thought for a while, and said: I can give it to you, I will activate it, and then return it to you, lest you play tricks.
Boss Bai said again: "Yanming Club, my cover team, except for me, everyone else is an ordinary artist of this era, and they don't know anything about me."Now because of my dereliction of duty, Cao Yu detains them all as my accomplices, I am sorry.
Zhang Wensheng immediately answered: I will find a way to rescue him.
The two of them spoke very quickly these few words, and I still half understood them.Hearing the words "Yanming Society", I suddenly remembered that there were indeed these words in a corner of the poster I picked up on the street.Thinking about it again, I remember that when Bai came to my house for the first time to set up a stage, he was also recommended by the head of the class.
These people, such as the luthier and drummer playing music behind the stage, the rough servants who cleared all the fallen leaves in the yard before dawn, such as the hundred elites who used to be the death squad for my father... I almost never heard of them. I have carefully looked at their faces from the opposite side. To me, they are all vague and dispensable.
The clucking chickens in the yard will never run past me, Cao Shiyue.When I saw them, they were all sleeping in the glistening chicken soup.
I don't know if Zhang Wensheng has met the other people from the Yanming Society, but he agreed to save them without thinking.
Oh, talking big.Want to win someone from my dad?My old man is ruthless and well-known all over the country. Does Zhang think that this reputation is just a joke?
I rubbed my aching buttocks and thighs, and limped closer to them.
I smiled at them: don't try to make trouble in front of me...
Hey, my words are amazing.
Because I hadn’t finished my sentence, the prison wall next door collapsed.
Really, that wall, it just, directly, collapsed.
It was the back wall of this prison, where the old prison next door was bombed down with two packs of soil explosives, leaving a large hole one person high.
What did I say before? — Wouldn’t it be easier to blow a hole in the back wall and let the prisoner escape by himself?
As a result, if we don't do it, others will do it.
The assassin, Boss Bai, who was caught today, was put in prison together with the assassins who were caught a few days ago.
After the Qing Dynasty was abolished and the whole country was restored, Xuzhou Mansion was abolished, but the old prison was not abolished.
It is said that a new prison will be built, and foreigners also said that the Tongshan County Prison we are currently using temporarily has many problems, such as the fact that there is no "confession hall", which is very inhumane.
I asked Shen Weiren, what is a confessional hall?
Shen Weiren replied: It is similar to a confinement room, with dozens of cubicles, and gods are hung on the opposite wall, and everyone confesses to the gods in their own homes and asks for atonement.
I said that it is not the same as the Temple of the City God, except for the master of the City God, Confucius, Avalokitesvara, Buddha Guan Yunchang and Zhao Gongming generally have seats.
Shen Weiren said: "Young commander, this is not progress. Today's progressive confessional halls still have portraits of Brother Jesus and the Prophet!"
For the progressive city of Xuzhou, of course, a progressive new prison will be built, and the gods and saints will be invited to build it.It's just that the money needed to build the house has never been appropriated, and the local government can't make up the donation, so the matter has been delayed again and again.So now Boss Bai, like the "rebellious party" captured the day before yesterday, is still being held in the prison of the old mansion.
The cells are old and there are not even a few fireproof walls.I wanted to please Zhang Wensheng, and told him, wouldn't it be easier to blow a hole in the back wall and let Boss Bai and the others run away by themselves?
After I finished speaking, I was quite proud, and felt that my idea was also very progressive, which could be called a new era of progress.So with my hips and belly protruding, I looked at Zhang Wensheng and saw how he would praise me.
Zhang Wensheng put his hands together and twisted.That strange blue light disappeared into his palm immediately, without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
He stood under the lamp with a miserable expression, looked at me and said with a long sigh: I really doubt whether you will live to your damned age.
Life is so boring, I don't understand the meaning of what he said at all.Living is so boring, if he really doesn't want me to live long, wouldn't it be better to give me a black gun now at night?Just talk but not practice.
fifteen,
When we arrived at the prison, Boss Bai had already been hung up.He was heavy in stature and very tall, with his arms hanging from the beams and his feet still touching the ground.
Adjutant Zhang didn't come, everyone was waiting for him, no one was working.Several soldiers guarding Mr. Bai gathered outside the prison to have tea and push Pai Gow.
Zhang Wensheng went up, took a long whip from the wall, waved it, and swung it, all as a test of his hand.
Cracking two whips, the entire prison fell silent inside and outside.He himself poked in the middle of the yard with a blank expression, not feeling at all how neat and beautiful he could be with the few movements of the whip.
The soldiers of the Dingwu Army also practiced frequently. After all, they all joined the army in white clothes. The drill was more about making them listen to the call and be able to fight. Everyone only watched the legendary moves and heard them in the books.Now there is really such a person standing in front of him, he flew over the startled horse and rescued the marshal's lord, everyone saw it with their own eyes.It is true that he is such a person, he is a master of singing in the play and a hero in the book.
Sparsely, someone clapped their hands twice.I felt something was wrong and coughed twice.
Zhang Wensheng and those soldiers all turned to look at me.Naturally, Zhang Wensheng didn't move. The others were stunned for a while before remembering to salute me and move a stool to make tea.
Conditions are not good, so only one bench was moved.I sat down with a golden knife, put my hands on my knees and raised my head: Zhang—Adjutant.
Zhang Wensheng obviously choked, and leaned closer to me and said in a low voice: Don't make it look like an opera, make a quick decision and let them release him.
Then I don't do it.Usually the show is on my father, and I don't have much chance to open my voice. Today it's finally my turn to appear on the stage. I definitely want to have a good time.
I pretended not to hear what Zhang Wensheng said, and asked him in a dragged tone: Do you—do you know who I am, Boss Bai?
Zhang Wensheng was holding the whip in his hand, and yanked it hard to signal to me. I reckoned that what he meant must be that if he didn't get to the point and finish the job, he would strangle me with this cowhide thing.
I pretended not to see that he was very unhappy, and said: Why does my father want to chop off the boss's head, don't you understand?My dad doesn't want me to be friends with him.
I said: Who am I? - I am my father's son.Adjutant Zhang, who are you? ——At best, it was a dog picked up by the commander-in-chief from the road.Before blocking Lao Tzu's way, the tricks should be brighter, so that you can understand your identity.
Damn it's too much fun, this is what it takes to be a young marshal, what the hell is copying scriptures in the study all day long!I couldn't help it, I was so happy that I started shaking my legs.
Some of the soldiers next to me laughed out loud, and I saw Zhang Wensheng's face turn red and turn white, it was really embarrassing.
He could be heard muttering softly: "A dramatist!"
I let out a drink and said: What are you still doing in a daze?open the door!let go!
Zhang Wensheng was in my play, so angry that he couldn't speak.I saw him holding his breath and walking a few steps to the prison door. Boss Bai probably raised his eyes and saw him, and screamed in fright.
Before he finished shouting, this adjutant Zhang raised his whip and dropped it, smashing a lock made of pig iron into several petals with one blow.The shattered and scattered iron pieces fell to the masonry floor one after another with a clang and clang.
sixteen,
I pushed Zhang Wensheng away and got into the cell door.
I thought Boss Bai would be happier seeing me, but he became even angrier when he saw that it was me. He was still hanging there, and he was about to start yelling: Cao Shiyue!you again!Cao Shiyue!You get out!Cao Shiyue!Don't want you to save me!
Shouting and kicking his legs at the same time, the little sample is very interesting, and it can be called excellent in singing and writing.The soldiers left by my father couldn't hold back their laughter outside.I can imagine that tomorrow the whole city will be rumored that the Young Marshal and Bai Suzhen are so romantic.
I have been on the news many times in the local area and surrounding provincial capitals. How can I write headlines? ... "Merry Cao Shiyue Visits Prison Robber Zhenniang"?
——It's hard to say, anyway, colleagues in the newspaper industry will definitely call my name at this time.Then my dad will definitely slap my ass.
Can't do that.I beckoned to Zhang Wensheng: gun.
He hesitated for a moment, probably because he thought he could take it back empty-handed, so he handed it to me anyway.
I fired two shots, one shot hit the floor, I fired indiscriminately, and everyone was so startled that they fell silent.The second shot hit the ceiling with a purpose. The original plan was to break the rope and let Boss Bai down, but it failed.
Zhang Wensheng rolled the whip and broke the rope. He went to untie Boss Bai's hand, and shouted, "Young Marshal forced me to do it!"
It's just a show for the soldiers.
Boss Bai froze with fright, he was very polite, and he started to make trouble with Zhang Wensheng: You know better than me, is Cao Shiyue here to kill me, or to let me go?
I was close enough to hear it, and my heart twitched, thinking that they really knew each other!Dare to conspire with each other, the appearance of this surname Zhang, I said it was very strange.It seems that they are those things of bad origin who want to insert a big living person by my dad's side.
Now the truth is clear, the gun is in my hand, besides I may miss it, if I miss the gun, it may be snatched by Zhang Wensheng... I know everything in my chest, and I have the opportunity to seize it.
Before I raised my gun or spoke, Zhang Wensheng on the other side said slowly, "Officer, you should go back first. You were killed by Cao Yu here. Isn't the principle of conservation of history also broken?"
? ? ? ? ... I understood every word he said, as if I didn't understand every word.Tell me, Adjutant Zhang, what the hell is he talking about! ?
Boss Bai's face was full of shock: I wouldn't have messed up this matter without your intervention. The laws you broke add up to ninety pages thick, and you'll have to sit through the prison when you go back!Even if I lose this job, they'll keep sending people to arrange for the two of you, you know?
I interrupted and said wait a minute, what are "we two"?Me and Adjutant Zhang?Adjutant Zhang and I are not together. Thank you.
Boss Bai stretched out a hand that had just been freed, and gave me a push on the chest.His father, he looks very strong, this strength is really great.It threw me to the ground.
I pointed my gun at his face: Aren't you afraid that I will destroy you?
The person surnamed Bai didn’t answer me, but still looked at Zhang Wensheng: Everyone regrets what happened to your professor, but it’s been so many years.In the past, there was no legal restriction on time travel, and how many troubles were caused, but now it is different-the responsibility is, wherever you hide, we will also arrest you!
I thought there was nothing wrong with saying this, so I immediately echoed: Yes!catch him!I want my dad to catch him too!Grab it and shoot it!
Zhang Wensheng turned his face abruptly, stared at me and roared fiercely: Shut up!
I shivered in fright.Fortunately, the gun was not loaded, otherwise I would not be sure if I accidentally fired it.
Seeing me frightened, the adjutant took a breath for some reason, and his cold-eyed expression suddenly softened a lot.He looked at me, his eyes flickered, and then suddenly lowered his head, not to teach me to see his expression clearly again.
He continued to talk to Boss Bai: Officer, you know better than me that this Cao Shiyue must not make any mistakes for the livelihood of thousands of people.
I heard him keep saying things like this that I couldn't understand.I heard him say: Cao Shiyue must die, but it's not the time yet.
[-].
A few soldiers came in to show their courtesy and help me up.There were also those who wanted to take the opportunity to stand out, and quietly asked me, the surnamed Bai dared to push me, should I tie him up again and make it up to the rules.
I took a sneak peek, and sure enough, Boss Bai and Adjutant Zhang were staring at me to see what I would say.
I dusted my clothes with two fingers, and said calmly: It doesn't matter, beating is kissing or scolding is love.
Boss Bai raised his hands to cover his face, and said to Adjutant Zhang: Forget it, I'd rather go back and get my police badge and lose my job.If my "locator" is with you, return it to me.
Zhang Wensheng thought for a while, and said: I can give it to you, I will activate it, and then return it to you, lest you play tricks.
Boss Bai said again: "Yanming Club, my cover team, except for me, everyone else is an ordinary artist of this era, and they don't know anything about me."Now because of my dereliction of duty, Cao Yu detains them all as my accomplices, I am sorry.
Zhang Wensheng immediately answered: I will find a way to rescue him.
The two of them spoke very quickly these few words, and I still half understood them.Hearing the words "Yanming Society", I suddenly remembered that there were indeed these words in a corner of the poster I picked up on the street.Thinking about it again, I remember that when Bai came to my house for the first time to set up a stage, he was also recommended by the head of the class.
These people, such as the luthier and drummer playing music behind the stage, the rough servants who cleared all the fallen leaves in the yard before dawn, such as the hundred elites who used to be the death squad for my father... I almost never heard of them. I have carefully looked at their faces from the opposite side. To me, they are all vague and dispensable.
The clucking chickens in the yard will never run past me, Cao Shiyue.When I saw them, they were all sleeping in the glistening chicken soup.
I don't know if Zhang Wensheng has met the other people from the Yanming Society, but he agreed to save them without thinking.
Oh, talking big.Want to win someone from my dad?My old man is ruthless and well-known all over the country. Does Zhang think that this reputation is just a joke?
I rubbed my aching buttocks and thighs, and limped closer to them.
I smiled at them: don't try to make trouble in front of me...
Hey, my words are amazing.
Because I hadn’t finished my sentence, the prison wall next door collapsed.
Really, that wall, it just, directly, collapsed.
It was the back wall of this prison, where the old prison next door was bombed down with two packs of soil explosives, leaving a large hole one person high.
What did I say before? — Wouldn’t it be easier to blow a hole in the back wall and let the prisoner escape by himself?
As a result, if we don't do it, others will do it.
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