I refuse this box lunch

Fuhe's first day in the secret prison was spent browsing through posts.

The next day, a user nicknamed "XX Collector" approached him, saying that he was a loyal fan of his, and encountered an extremely difficult problem.

There is nothing left and right, Fuhe doesn't mind occasionally working part-time as a mission tutor.It's just that the person kept hemming and hawing about the specific situation, smashing the emoji packs representing "sweating" and "smiling bitterly" all over the screen, but he couldn't get to the point.

Oh, met someone in a small world.

What kind of person can't describe it carefully?

How good is good?

Do you like it or not?

Fuhe is also free, after teasing him, he promised to give him some time to think for himself.

But until the sixth day, this person didn't even think about it, and coyly revealed that this is a major event related to life, and he needs to think about it carefully.

It can be seen that it is undoubtedly a novice on the road.

Fuhe resisted the desire to vomit blood, and replied: "There is indeed an insurmountable gap between the executors and the people in the small world, and for this gap, different people have different ways of dealing with it, so it should be carefully considered. But if it's a matter of mutual consent, as long as it doesn't violate the rules, why not do it freely."

"XX Collector" probably didn't expect to receive such a blunt answer. After a while, he paused for a while, and then sent a screen full of "tangled" and "shy".The end of the matter ended with a reward of one hundred points.

They didn't even talk about a few substantive things. If they made such a generous move, they were either true fans, or they suddenly realized it and figured it out.

At this time, the system quietly popped up and said, "The host looks very experienced."

Fuhe shook his head, nodded again, suddenly lowered his head, moved his throat, and vomited out a mouthful of blood that could no longer be stopped.

When the chest lightened, it felt much more comfortable.

"You can't stay here anymore. The humidity in the cold room will accelerate the deterioration of your physical condition." The system's attitude became serious.

Fuhe reluctantly leaned against the foot of the wall, feeling helpless: "Then what should I do? It's not working every day, and the earth is not working." He suppressed the strong smell in his mouth, "The fate of cannon fodder is not so easy to change. There are life threats everywhere."

"The host of the next world will also capture modern particles?"

"A good idea. At least it's more free and open than the feudal society." The young man loosened his muscles, "It's too harmful to human rights to be imprisoned all the time."

While speaking, there was a sound of pushing and pulling of the stone door from the edge of the secret prison.

Light came in from the outside all of a sudden, but not much, Fuhe could only see the tall, short, fat and thin of the entrant.

It can be judged that it is another dead eunuch with drooping eyebrows.

Empress Ji doesn't intend to let him die for the time being, she can send a sumptuous meal in a day, and even since yesterday, it can also come with a jar full of soup.

It's a very familiar formula.There is no other place to find such a bitter taste.

Tsk.You can't escape the fate of cannon fodder, and you can't escape the fate of drinking bitter medicine.

Fuhe didn't have trouble with his body, he finished eating and drinking, lay down and fell asleep.

The system can block out most of his feelings about the pain, but the weakness and shortness of breath are also really affecting him.Fuhe didn't want to do anything, he didn't want to reply to anyone's private messages, he just wanted to sleep endlessly.

Whether the next world is ancient or modern does not make much difference. The most important thing is to have a healthy body.Otherwise, watching these idle spare time passing by his fingertips helplessly, his heart would be broken.

On the tenth day, Fuhe's condition gradually improved. The only trouble was that the clothes on his body hadn't been washed or changed for a long time.

Of course, after No. 20 days, he has nothing to respond to.The salted fish trapped in the prison naturally exudes the smell of salted fish, which complements the loveless face in the dark.

Fuhe's health improved, and his appetite naturally increased. Compared with cold rice and cold soup, he still prefers hot food.So as soon as he came out of the World Forum, with the aroma lingering in his nose, he slowly stood up and walked skillfully towards the food box.

Happy to lift the cover, hee hee, let's see what's on today's palace menu.

According to the rules, the eunuch who delivered the food could not say a word to Fuhe, so he couldn't hold it back today, he covered his nose and hid far away with disgust on his face, and snorted strangely:

"Your Majesty is right, no matter how tough a person is, if he is locked up like this for a period of time, he will be crippled."

Fuhe paused, and wanted to answer him in a nasty way: This kind of rice bug life that controls food and housing, whoever would not fall?

But he didn't show off his quick tongue, he just silently picked out what he liked to eat, and raised his chin to signal the eunuch in front of him to take away the rest.

Carrying the leftovers, the eunuch deeply felt the humiliation of being ordered at will by his subordinates, he flew to the poisonous eyes again and again, and when he left, he said in a vicious voice: "I see how long you can be proud!"

There was a bit of schadenfreude in his tone that was hard to discern.

"Oh, are you finally going to attack me?" Fuhe paced and digested boredly, with a light hook on the corner of his mouth, "I'm ready."

Ji Shuting is still the same as she was more than 20 years ago.Only a few wrinkles added to her by the years, and the imperial favor that is gone.

As a queen, as an elder, if Gu Xincheng came to beg for others, even if it was really with her, she would definitely not approve it.Because of that Duan's son, her nephew has already done a lot of disobedience, and she is definitely a disaster that cannot be left behind.

It is impossible to suppress what happened in the imperial garden, and it will soon spread to the previous dynasty.

Make a big deal out of it?No, neither my aunt nor my nephew wanted to.

What Ji Shuting was thinking about was that the Gu and Ji families had no support in the court. If Emperor Fanxing knew about Gu Xincheng's disturbance in the Imperial Garden, the emperor would be angry, and he might really have to return to the isolated and helpless situation in the past. the point.

The Ji family has indeed provided a lot of assistance to Kangtai of the Xue family, but that is just a private agreement, and it is absolutely impossible to say it in the open.

Today, there are three princes and two princesses in the Holy Spirit, none of whom were born of her.Even as a queen, Ji Shuting often has to be afraid of those concubines who have children.

Jian Tian'er thought that a mother is more expensive than a child, and the slut who pulled her down from the queen's position, how could she make them happy.

Therefore, not only can I have nothing to do, but Gu Xincheng can never be punished again.

Don't you want to protect that little bastard?

good.Then she will keep his life.

As long as the obedient nephew from before can come back again and continue to maintain his position in the court, and don't be disgusted by the Holy One, it's okay to let her hide the traces of Duan's son.

You know, if that young man falls into the hands of Emperor Fan Xing, he will definitely become a human sacrifice.

Even though there were more voices of opposition from outside, the emperor was still secretly testing the prescription of the life-extending medicine.No human blood was added, and no one could be alive and kicking again.

Ji Shuting sneered secretly.The man poisoned dozens of people to death, but he tried to bring them back to life with a miracle medicine.I am afraid of death to the extreme, so far I have not dared to use the life-prolonging medicine myself.

If one day the truth is exposed, it will surely spread the reputation of being stupid and cruel, causing turmoil in the society.

"Cheng'er, I'm here with my aunt, I will take care of you. You know, if he falls into the hands of the Holy Master, his end will never be a simple word of 'death'."

Empress Ji frowned, and looked at him sadly and caringly, "Is it worth it to do this for a criminal? You should reflect on it. Auntie let someone watch your house and stare at you His words and deeds are to discipline you so that you will not make mistakes."

"Auntie can keep her word?" Apart from mentioning anything else, Gu Xincheng only paid attention to one point.

Empress Ji sighed: "Naturally. Child, you will understand one day that the glory of Ji and Gu's family can only depend on our mother and son."

After Gu Xincheng listened to the warning and advice, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.Glory?Father and grandfather, do you really care about these things?

The imperial city is a good place, it can completely change a person.He knew this a long time ago.

The woman in front of him had exactly the same appearance as his mother, and always treated him with a gentle and gentle smile.Gu Xincheng respected and respected his aunt, so that after Longnan and his party, he learned about the past from Mrs. Zhao, and he was even sincerely grateful to this woman.

My parents can be married for several years, and some of them have a part of their aunts.

The incident of the flood in the imperial garden was declared to the public that it was just a momentary mistake of the palace people, which knocked over the fire lamp.Empress Ji left behind all the female relatives attending the banquet, and said in a soft voice that her nephew got drunk and lost his mind, please forgive me.She bestowed a valuable Yingrun Dadongzhu on the spot to everyone present, and only Pingjiji's family could have such a gift.

Now no one complained, and they all left happily.

Gu Xincheng stood alone on the porch, looking at the swaying figures in the distance, as if he had thought a lot, but it seemed that nothing had entered his eyes and heart.

The last thing I uttered was a compromised and firm word: "Auntie, I was reckless. Please remember today's promise, Auntie, so that Duan Fuhe's life will be safe."

He walked out of the palace in a daze, forgot to even lead the horse, and walked slowly on foot. When he knocked on the door of Gu's Mansion in the middle of the night, his gloomy and stern face almost scared the sleepy steward out of his wits.

The sun still shone on the ground on the second day, and Gu Xincheng stayed up all night, and the desk was covered with letters and scrolls collected in recent days.And what lingered in my mind all night was the only thought:

Fu Wo cannot be a human sacrifice.

He doesn't allow it.

A large number of servants and guards of Gufu were sold out on a certain day.Ren Yazi had never taken over the business from such a wealthy and noble family, but it was an eye-opener.

The betrayed did not cry hysterically like ordinary slaves leaving the master's house, and at the last moment, they also looked cautious and polite.

That's great, it must be a good price to change hands in the future.

As for Gu Xincheng's various things that he avoided the most important and neglected the most important things some time ago, the network collection operation has just begun.

He has not forgotten that there is still a life of a close relative between himself and the person on the dragon chair.

Because Fuhe is in a bad situation now, unable to escape or save himself for a long time, the score given by the reviewer is lower than a certain upper limit, which makes him even have a lot of authority to detect the actions of the hero.

I only know that people outside are doing big things, but I don't know the details.

"Did he read the notes I left?"

"Host, insufficient permissions, unable to query."

Fuhe Yuzu, originally wanted to help that person through a hurdle, but he came in by himself.He lowered his head and glanced at his hands and feet, hey, it feels so good to be looked up to, maybe he was at a loss, so he put the shackles on him again.

Fowle flicked the chain, touched the newly added pinholes on the back of the tentacles, and said lazily: "System, I want to escape from prison."