Fast Travel System: Rescue the Villain BOSS

Chapter 57 Give You a Chance to Get Out
It's just that those who eat food have to talk about whether it's fresh or not. In fact, as long as they spend money quietly, they can almost eat relatively fresh food.A steamed bun full of moldy spots is put together with a clean steamed bun. Of course, a normal person would choose a clean steamed bun.

Fortunately, King Yan brought a lot of valuable items with him.When he first came here, in order to be able to eat some good food in the dungeon, he would give the jailer his belongings from time to time in exchange for fresh food. face.The food given to him is not very good, but at least it won't make him sick all over.

It's a pity that this method is only effective at the beginning.Once the days have passed for a long time, no matter how many items you have on your body, it will not be able to withstand such a two-day consumption.

Soon, there was nothing on King Yan's body that could be exchanged for food.He had always been pampered and couldn't stand the pain of starvation, so he promised the jailer that as soon as he went out, he would be given countless gold and silver treasures and fertile fields immediately.

It's a pity that few jailers are willing to believe this kind of nonsense. Occasionally, those who believe it will give him some fresh food, and after a while, those who go with him will make fun of him for daydreaming.Gradually, those jailers who believed in King Yan also stopped believing.

Even in order to vent their personal anger, they found various excuses to torture King Yan.Although these punishments were not enough to kill King Yan, they were enough for him to suffer.

Therefore, King Yan, who was once a cloud in the sky, turned into a puddle of mud on the ground, and anyone can trample on him wantonly.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" As soon as he saw the Emperor, King Yan couldn't wait to rush out and stretched out his hand through the gap in the iron railing, trying to grab the Emperor, even if it was just a lapel.

But the emperor stayed far away from him. Avoiding him was like avoiding a bedbug.King Yan looked closely at the emperor's face, saw the disgust and disgust on his face, and immediately became disheartened.

He seemed to have foreseen what kind of ending he would have—he might just stay in this dungeon for the rest of his life, until death finally came.

"I see that you are very energetic. It turns out that you are having a good time here."

"Your Majesty, please let me out, I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore..."

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

"I know, I know..."

……

At the end of the conversation, the emperor did not release King Yan but continued to lock him up. Before he left, he gave an order to the jailer: "From now on, his food must be clean, and no extra food is allowed. If there is any problem, , I want your heads!" In order to keep their heads, the jailer made all kinds of guarantees and oaths.

Therefore, King Yan enjoyed the most advanced food treatment in the dungeon.Two vegetables and one meat a day are the most basic standard, and occasionally there is hot soup to drink.Compared with the steamed buns and pickles that other people eat every day, King Yan's food is many times better than theirs.

This is actually a different punishment from the emperor.

Seeing such unequal treatment, other people naturally felt resentment towards King Yan, including those jailers.In the dungeon, the jailer is the boss here, and everything has to follow their arrangements.

But now a down and out King Yan, who is locked in a dungeon and can't get out, can still enjoy such high-level treatment, how can they not hate it?This hatred is not so easy to solve.The daily two-vegetable and one-meat dish and the occasional hot soup are still delivered without fail, but the two-vegeter portions are always more, and the meat portion is relatively pitifully small.The occasional soup is still hot, but it is not so much hot soup as hot water.

It is almost no oil and salt.

King Yan's pain was more than doubled than before.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Come here, I want to see the emperor, I have something to say to the emperor."

The jailer helped him invite the emperor. In fact, these days, the emperor has been paying close attention to Yan Wang's every move, just waiting for him to see him when he can't take it anymore.

"What do you want to tell me when you ask to see me?" The bright yellow dragon robe and the darkness and humidity of the dungeon formed a very strong visual difference and impact.King Yan stared blankly at the bright yellow color that was close at hand, as if he could hold it firmly in his palm as long as he stretched out his hand.

"Are you still coveting something that doesn't belong to you?" The emperor's voice came over, the voice was not loud but full of majesty.

King Yan looked away guiltily, and the haughty head finally fell down powerlessly: "This king is willing to obey the emperor's orders in everything, and I only hope that the emperor can give me an order to give this king a freedom, and there is..."

At this time, King Yan suddenly thought of Yun Yuqian, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, at least his whole face seemed to be much kinder.

The emperor knew what he was thinking: "You helped me to settle the matter, and whose girl you fell in love with told me that I would personally propose marriage to you, and the past would be written off without mentioning it, how about it?"

This is the best.

"I don't know what the emperor wants me to help you do." The emperor gave an order, and King Yan, who had been imprisoned for several days, finally regained his freedom.He couldn't be happier!But I didn't forget what I promised.

"It's not a big deal, as long as you help me find someone who can replace Di Yuan, and if you find him, kill Di Yuan secretly."

King Yan's eyes widened: "Your Majesty, you are talking about nine thousand years old. Haven't you always favored him? Why do you want to kill him all of a sudden?"

The emperor only answered one sentence: "No matter how good a knife is in your hand, it doesn't feel right when you hold it in your hand. You can only discard it and find a new one that is more suitable for your hand, isn't it?"

King Yan understood, but he also felt chills running down his spine.In order to leave a way out for himself, King Yan decided to keep an eye on it.

After leaving the dungeon, King Yan breathed the fresh air outside for the first time in a long time, temporarily forgetting how heavy a burden he was carrying.

The refreshing wind rushed over his cheeks head-on, and King Yan only felt that he was resurrected.

"Go, don't let me down."

"Yes." King Yan took the order and left.

Leaving the emperor to meditate alone...

Zhai Mansion——

Qin Peiran sent Zhai Yuan away with great difficulty, and when he was about to take a good night's sleep, Mo Rui came to report that the letter had been sent to Yun Xiangfu, and he expected to know the news soon.

"Good job, I did not misread you."

"Thank you Madam for your praise, servant girl, but I am ashamed to be a servant girl." Mo Rui said very humbly, honestly speaking, Qin Peiran didn't like to see her like this.

(End of this chapter)