Seventy-five miracle doctors do not help the world

It was noon at this time, and the strong sun made people drowsy. At the gate of the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, besides the soldiers in charge of security, there were also two young men, one in white, Bored, he put his hands in front of his eyes to block the direct rays of the sun, while the other person was wearing a red official uniform, looking around vigilantly from time to time.

These two were ordered by Lord Bao to escort Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang who were assassins to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. However, compared to Zhan Zhao's vigilance, Bai Yutang seemed very disapproving.

"Zhan Zhao, this group of people has been sent to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, we have to continue to watch here!"

Kicking the small gravel on the ground, Bai Yutang stood at the door of the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, looked at Zhan Zhao who was standing next to him, and said with some displeasure.

As a place used by the imperial court to detain criminals, although the prison of the Ministry of Justice is not as safe as a sky prison, it is also guarded by a large number of soldiers. Generally, as long as prisoners enter, there is no chance of escape. In Bai Yutang's view , Zhan Zhao's practice of guarding the door like this is completely unnecessary.

"Brother Bai, these assassins are related to whether we can get information about the organization behind them. Naturally, we should be more cautious. Besides, Mr. Bao also had instructions before entering the palace. We just need to keep an eye on them and come back for interrogation after Mr. Bao has obtained the imperial edict. That's it!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhan Zhao crossed his arms around his chest, but he didn't feel as impatient as Bai Yutang did. Instead, he felt that the sun was shining on his body, warm and comfortable.

"It's really a cat..."

Looking at Zhan Zhao's lazy appearance bathed in the sun, Bai Yutang seemed to see a small tabby cat lying on the ground basking in the sun, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself road.

"What did you say?"

As if he heard Bai Yutang muttering to himself, Zhan Zhao's eyes sharpened immediately, and he turned his head to look over.

"It's nothing, just keep it if you say it, anyway, there's nothing wrong with it!"

Turning his head a little guilty, Bai Yutang pretended to be indifferent and said, while watching Zhan Zhao's reaction from time to time.

Snorting softly, Zhan Zhao ignored the sneaky little mouse, keeping his eyes on the outside of the criminal prison, strictly preventing anyone from going in here to save others.

As everyone knows, sometimes it is useless to just guard against the outside. The strongest fortress is often broken from the inside.

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The interior of the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice is also guarded, especially the criminals who assassinated the emperor were detained this time. In order to avoid accidents and make it difficult to explain to the emperor, the officials in charge of the prison also specially sent some soldiers over, not only strengthening the outside of the prison For defense, even the interior has arranged more manpower. Not only are there people patrolling everywhere, but even the places where the thieves are held are guarded by special people.

"Boy Lin, Boy Zhao, you must be thirsty after standing for such a long time. The captain asked me to bring you some to quench your thirst. After this, you still have to suffer..."

A soldier in his 40s, who looked like an old fritter, walked over briskly with a few water bags in his hands, and handed the water bags in his hands to the two younger boys in front of him.

In front of him was a simple prison cell, with only a sliver of hay in it, not even a table, but the cell door was built relatively firmly, using relatively strong wood, even if it was relatively sharp A sword can't be split without a short while.

At this time, there was already an unconscious assassin lying on the haystack, and two young guards were placed in front of the door, and this old oily man was talking to these two people.

"Brother Zhang, thank you very much..."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the two young guards were still a little vigilant, but when he saw that he knew Brother Zhang, he immediately let go of his heart, took the wine bag in the opponent's hand, and drank it without warning , obviously really thirsty.

It's no wonder that this large prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice is a cell after all, and even with some ventilation devices, it is inevitable that it will be a little stuffy.

Of course, the reason why the two guards drank so happily was because the brother Zhang in front of him was an old man in the prison. He had been working for decades, and in their hearts, they had no defense against the other party.

"Speaking of which, these assassins are really daring, they even dared to assassinate the Holy Majesty, they are the real Dragon Son of Heaven, blessed by God..."

After taking a sip of the cool water, I immediately felt a lot more refreshed, as if I had come back to life. One of the young guards couldn't help but said with emotion, apparently he was poisoned by the feudal system. part.

"Isn't it? It's a good thing now, they are all prisoners, and we have to come and take care of them. It really deserves death!"

These words sound like a bit of complaint. Obviously, these assassins are still uneasy after being caught, and they need to be specially sent to guard them, which is very unwilling.

It's no wonder that the heat in this big prison is unbearably hot, no different from a stove, and who is a normal person would want to go here and suffer such a crime.

"Let's talk less about this kind of thing. We are not in charge of these matters. You just need to put the assassin in jail, but don't let him escape again. Even if you have ten lives, you won't be able to keep them." ..."

Seeing that the young guard in front of him was getting more and more outrageous, the old fritter named Brother Zhang glared at the two of them, then pointed to the unconscious assassin inside, and said solemnly.

"Brother Zhang, don't worry, the prison is so heavily guarded, and the assassin was drugged again, how could he escape!"

The young guard chuckled, apparently not paying attention to the elder brother Zhang's words, the recent layout of the prison, not to mention a living person, even a fly should not fly out.

"Be careful, there is no big mistake. In short, you just need to be vigilant. I have to deliver water to other people, so I won't tell you more..."

Seeing that the two young guards made it clear that they didn't take their words seriously, the eldest brother Zhang sighed, shook the other water bags in his hand, talked to the two of them, and left to deliver water to others.

"Hey, this old guy, he really thinks he is something, and he dares to teach us brothers a lesson. I really don't know how much he has!"

Watching the elder brother walk away with a smile, one of the young guards' face suddenly changed, and he spat at himself fiercely, his eyes full of disdain.

"Isn't it? I've been in prison for so many years, and I'm still a pawn. Even if I get seniority, I should get through it. But he's the only one who hasn't moved at all. If he's not a wimp, what is it..."

The other guard also looked at the back of the elder brother leaving with a sneer, and his words were full of contempt. It was obvious that the elder brother's words of reminder just now annoyed the two young guards.

"I heard that the old guy is still a bachelor until now. His former wife ran away with someone long ago, and he didn't even have a son. I'm afraid he didn't go to the grave when he died!"

It is obvious that there is some kind of inexplicable magic power in speaking ill of people. No, when the two of them said this, they immediately felt that their relationship with each other seemed to be a little closer. One of the young guards looked around and looked around. To another person's ear, said mysteriously.

"Really, my wife ran away with someone, no wonder he is so old, and he is still alone. I mean, that's how it is..."

The young guard next to him suddenly showed a dazed expression. Although he is not new here, he is not as well-informed as the person next to him in terms of news. Hearing what the person next to him said at this time, he realized that there are still Such a thing.

"That's right. I heard from others that his former wife looked like a water spirit, just like the Huakui lady in the flower building. She could squeeze water out of her body. At that time, some old people in the Ministry of punishment were talking about it. Well, to say that such a lady can't be supported, isn't that the answer to that sentence!"

This gossip always becomes more addictive when someone listens to it. There is nothing in this prison now, and it is boring to stand here. The two immediately chatted with great interest.

"As long as that old man has such virtues and is worthy of the lady Huakui, he deserves to run away. This person still has to be self-aware and not convinced by himself, so don't come, otherwise, even if something happens, he can't blame others !"

As soon as he heard that there was still such a stubble, the guard who was listening next to him couldn't help but sighed, and couldn't help but spit out a lot of emotion, but although everyone understands this, it may not be possible for everyone to do it .

Even for the young guard who said these words, if a beautiful woman with gold and silver fell on his head, I'm afraid he might not be able to hold back his hands.

"Yeah, who said no, this person still has to be content..."

The companions next to him have said such a truth, so naturally he can't say nothing, but after saying such a sentence, the young guard who was still talking about these gossips just now felt a little dizzy Dizzy, the whole person is a little unsteady.

"What's wrong with me?"

With a sway, the young guard immediately supported the pillar on the prison door and shook his head violently, as if trying to make himself more sober, but in the end his eyes blurred and he couldn't help but fell down. on the ground.