Through the otherworldly peerless

"My lord, we are here."

Outside the carriage, Xiang Kang shouted towards Wushuang's carriage.

It was only a moment later that Wushuang lifted the curtain of the car and came down. Xiangkang raised his head and saw that the corners of Wushuang's mouth were broken, and asked in surprise, "My lord, what's wrong with your mouth?"

Wushuang's ears turned red, he coughed lightly, and said awkwardly: "No, it's nothing, I accidentally knocked in the carriage."

Of course it’s not the case, it’s not You Jiubai, don’t be too shrewd, force yourself to tell him what a “roundworm in your stomach” is, and you won’t let him go without an explanation... Then what, poor Wushuang who was teased It was an arrow on the string that had to be shot, so he could only cling to You Jiuba's arms, twisting his body, suppressing moaning, and explaining to him what "a roundworm in the stomach" is.

After You Jiuba learned the truth, he bit Wushuang's lips at a critical moment. Wushuang was sore on the top and cool on the bottom.

Wushuang was very angry at the time, just now You Jiudiao wanted to help him get off the carriage, but he refused!

It's not that Wu Shuang did that kind of thing to him in the carriage in broad daylight, but he found out afterwards that he, as You Jiuba's man, twice!I was eaten to death by this guy twice!

How can it go on like this?He is going to marry You Jiuba as his wife in the future, how can a wife make her husband happy?That's too embarrassing, right?

So when he got off the carriage just now, Wushuang secretly made an oath: nothing more than three things!Next time, he must get back his face!

Having said that, Xiangkang looked at Wushuang's refreshed appearance and the ambiguous wound on his lip, so he naturally didn't believe that Wushuang was the one who ate it himself. Jiu Mandrill, the answer is self-evident.

Xiangkang immediately smiled ambiguously, and half teased and half falsely said: "The carriage is bumpy, my lord should sit still next time."

Wushuang said cheekily: "Thank you, Mr. Xiangkang, for your concern."

Xiangkang: "Yes, yes, then, my lord, shall we go?"

"Wait a minute," Wushuang looked at the number of soldiers around, and asked Xiangkang a little timidly, "Are we only taking this few people? Are there a little less people?"

Xiang Kang said with a smile: "My lord, don't worry, General Lu Ji is waiting for us in the prison pen."

Wushuang: "Lu Ji? Is he very powerful?"

"Of course," Xiangkang said to himself, "he is my most powerful general!"

After finishing speaking, Xiangkang found that there was something wrong with his sentence, he quickly glanced at Wushuang, coughed lightly and said, "I mean, he is one of the most powerful generals in our Xia Dynasty."

"is it?"

Standing in front of the prison gate, Wushuang stretched his neck to look into the prison. The whole person was very absent-minded. Xiangkang even felt that he might not have paid attention to what he said just now.

Xiangkang: "Master Wushuang, it's getting late, let's go in quickly."

Wushuang nodded: "Master Xiangkang please first."

Xiangkang chuckled, and took the lead into the prison.

Baicheng's pen is Baicheng's prison, but this prison is completely different from the prison Wushuang understood before. Rather than saying it is a prison, it is better to say that it is a pen for keeping livestock.

The outer circle is a fence surrounded by wooden piles, covered with unknown plants covered with thorns, which is a good layer of natural shield for this wooden fence.

There are high platforms built of wood outside the fence, with an average of 50 meters. Soldiers stand on each high platform. They hold bows and arrows in their hands. It seems that as long as they see disobedient slaves, they will shoot them through without mercy. Heart.

The wooden fence is very high, and Wushuang can't see what's going on inside for the time being, but the stench in the air makes Wushuang a little sick to his stomach. He suddenly remembered that in his previous life, he once accompanied his grandfather to a pig farm to buy pig head meat. Grandpa knew him I love to eat stewed pig ears. I didn’t buy any pig ears at the vegetable market, so my grandfather said he would go to the pig farm to see. If he could buy more, he would put them in the refrigerator and bring them to Wushuang when he left. Eat slowly at home.

Wushuang had never seen a pig farm before, thinking that he would be able to see live and running piglets, so he happily followed his grandfather.

Just at the end of the year, the pig farm kills a dozen or twenty pigs every day for sale. As soon as Wu Shuang and Grandpa entered the pig farm, the butcher's wife was washing the blood of the pigs on the ground. The pig's blood was washed away quickly before the blood solidified, so much blood formed a small stream along the washing water.

In the air, there is a thick smell of blood, which envelops people like a smog, but the smog can be seen, it cannot be seen.

And not only the smell of blood, but also the stinky smell in the pigsty, which is also mixed in. Feed, rancid rice, manure, whoever can't pay for them is more unbearable. In short, Wushuang couldn't resist , stood for less than a minute, turned around and ran out, and when his grandfather bought pig ears and came out to look for him, he found that Wushuang had run two miles away, waiting for him on the way home.

Grandpa joked that Wushuang was indeed the young master from the city, and he couldn't stand such a crime, Wushuang retorted unconvincedly, but was subdued by his grandfather with one sentence. Grandpa said: "Then why don't we go back to the pig farm now, you If you can stay inside for 5 minutes, grandpa will take back this sentence."

Wushuang seconds cowardly.

The smell wafting out of the prison pen is very similar to the pig farm in Wushuang's impression. The stench and blood smell are mixed together, making people want to pass out every minute.

Wushuang has begun to regret a little, he still shouldn't come.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but want to take a closer look, what is the dirtiest and darkest place in this era like?

"Master Xiangkang, you are here."

A man in armor, a helmet, and a machete tied around his waist led a dozen soldiers to them and nodded at Xiang Kang.

Xiangkang smiled and nodded, and introduced to Wushuang: "My lord, this is the General Luji I just mentioned, General Luji, this is Wuyihou from Wangcheng, Lord Wushuang."

Lu Ji glanced at Wu Shuang, but there was no half respect in his eyes, even if you look carefully, you will find that Lu Ji still hides his disdain and contempt for Wu Shuang in his eyes.

"Master Wushuang."

When he called Wushuang like this, it didn't look like a respectful title, as if "Master Wushuang" was just a personal name, which was completely different from his attitude towards Xiangkang.

But Wushuang didn't care about this, he was secretly looking at this General Luji, but for any general, birth is their stepping stone, if you don't have a noble status, then you will never be a general, just like Wu Hui , his mother was a servant, but his father was an aristocrat. He became a general through his disdainful efforts. Although Ren was looked down upon by many people, if it weren't for his half of the noble blood, he would never have become a general.

And any nobleman, even one from Wu Hui's background, has a bit of aristocratic style in his words and deeds. For example, Wu Hui will always try his best to make himself spotless, look clean, and always It is the habit of wiping one's precious sword, so that it is always as new and radiant.

But this General Luji is obviously different. His feet are covered with silt, but it hasn’t rained in Baicheng in the past few days. His silt was left before, but he was too lazy to clean it up. His knife, the handle and the scabbard were touched black, especially the handle, it is estimated that with a little force, a whole piece of dirt could be rubbed off.

In Luji, Wushuang can't find a trace of aristocratic hobbies.

To put it bluntly, he may not be a nobleman at all, so how did he become a general?

The answer is probably only known to himself and Xiangkang.

"Luji," Xiangkang looked at Luji with a gentle look, "Master Wushuang is new here, and he doesn't know much about the situation in the prison, so you can take him to have a look, but you must be careful, don't Let those criminals hurt adults."

Luji: "Yes, my lord."

Wushuang asked Xiangkang, "Aren't you going with me?"

Xiangkang smiled and said, "Of course I will stay by your side. I just told Lu Ji that if you encounter danger, you must put your safety first."

Wushuang obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case."

Lu Ji nodded: "Master Wushuang, please follow closely behind the lower official later, and don't deviate half a step!"

Poor Wushuang had just breathed a sigh of relief, but Lu Ji's words brought it up again: "Is it really so dangerous? Otherwise, I'd better not go in?"

Xiangkang: "My lord, you have come here, so naturally you should go in and have a look."

Wushuang's face turned pale, but in the end, out of face, he followed Xiangkang and Lu Ji into the prison.

Before entering, You Jiuba was stopped, and Lu Ji said that he could not protect so many people.

Wushuang was probably also afraid that You Jiuba would be accidentally injured, so he asked You Jiuba to stay outside the prison bar and wait for him.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Wushuang whispered in You Jiuba's ear before going in, "Xiangkang doesn't really dare to let me have an accident, I want to see what he wants to do."

You Jiuba didn't take any Wushuang adventures, but still respected his decision, and reminded with a frown: "Be careful."

"understood."

Wushuang smiled lightly at You Jiuba, then walked up to Xiangkang and said, "Master Xiangkang, let's go."

Xiangkang looked back at You Jiuba, and said to Wushuang ambiguously, "My lord really loves your lover so much, I can't bear to part for a moment."

Wushuang nodded: "Of course, I finally caught up with him, so I should cherish him, not to mention pampering him, he just wants the stars and moons in the sky, so I also found someone to build a ladder to help him pick them up." Come down!"

Xiangkang was surprised: "My lord, have you met someone you really love?"

Wushuang nodded: "Of course! Who made Jiuba look so good-looking!"

Xiangkang was taken aback, then smiled immediately, didn't say anything more, and said in his heart: This Jiuba, I really don't know whether to call him lucky or unlucky, Baili Wushuang protects him like this, saying it's true love, after all, it's only because of his long It's just to look good, if one day his beauty disappears, or someone more beautiful than him appears, Baili Wushuang may just abandon him.

From this point of view, he is actually unlucky!