Return [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zhao leaned on the bed. After being beaten up by Qin Zhao, the people in the same prison did not dare to approach him, and squatted in the corner trembling far away.Qin Zhao opened his palm, and there was a wound on his palm. It was a wound he had deliberately suffered when fighting with the crowd. The wound had scabbed over at this time, but it still looked shocking, as if the entire palm had been cut in half.

It has been three days since Qin Zhao was brought to Zhu Song's army camp. In these three days, he saw no one outside the prison except the soldier captain who captured him.

In the past three days, these people interrogated Qin Zhao back and forth, but Qin Zhao only said his name, and kept silent about the others.Because of Qin Zhao's non-cooperation, Zhu Songjun has become impatient, fearing that after a day or two like this, they may directly use torture to extract a confession.

Of course, Qin Zhao didn't know this.

Qin Zhao sat on the bed, with the smell of the stinky overnight meal under his nose.The dark cell was pushed away from the outside, and a ray of light came through the door.There was a sound of footsteps stepping on the floor steadily, Qin Zhao nodded, and looked indifferently at the person who had already walked in front of him.

Tsk, the patience of these people is really bad.

Standing at the door of the cell was the soldier captain and his men that Qin Zhao was very familiar with. Several of the young soldiers held bundles of iron chains in their hands. When they moved a little, the iron chains would make a rattling sound.

The jailer opened the door, and the soldier captain walked in first. He looked at Qin Zhao with a calm face and said, "There is no problem with your clearance certificate, as long as you tell clearly who you are looking for and how the wound on your face came from, we will I will let you go, don't you really think about it?"

Qin Zhao looked at the soldier captain and suddenly smiled, "I won't say who I'm looking for, but you can tell your general my name."

One of the soldiers sneered, "I'm still too emperor, do you think it will be all right if you drag our general out?"

The rest of the soldiers laughed loudly after hearing this. In their hearts, they already believed that Qin Zhao was a foreigner. For them, these foreigners should be killed. They killed so many of their brothers and displaced the people. Not a good thing.

Qin Zhao just smiled and said nothing.He shook the injured hand, feeling that he was really involved in this bitter trick.

Seeing Qin Zhao's confident appearance, the soldier captain frowned, hesitating in his heart, wondering if he should go to Lou Moru, but thinking of Lou Moru's iron blood, and the recent unrest in foreign countries, the flames of war It could be triggered at any time, and he felt that he shouldn't bother their general because of an unknown person like Qin Zhao.

"Captain." The little soldier behind him called softly.

The soldier captain came back to his senses, pondered for a moment and waved, "Take him out."

"Yes!" The other soldiers cheered up instantly.

Qin Zhao didn't resist either, and let these people chain him up and escort him to the confession stand.Qin Zhao was soon put on a wooden frame on the wall, his hands and feet were bound by iron locks.Qin Zhao's nose smelled of blood, which should have come from the wooden frame.On the surface of the wooden frame, there was still blood stains that could not be washed off. It could be seen that many people had been tortured here.

The soldier captain looked at Qin Zhao who was still calm, and the strange feeling in his heart became more and more intense.This is the first time he has seen such a fearless person. The people he caught before were either afraid or yelling angrily. Few people are as calm as Qin Zhao—as if he has some hole cards that have not been turned out. .

A little soldier handed the leather whip to the soldier captain. The soldier commander rubbed his arm, and the whip fell to the ground. A puff of dust instantly rose up on the ground, leaving a deep whip mark.

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When Qin Zhao was forced to confess, Lou Moru and Shi Qingyu were still discussing plans to beat foreigners.Shi Hongxiao has never liked to use his brain. Apart from appreciating fine wine and beauties, he has no other hobbies all day long.

Shi Hongxiao couldn't sit still, and didn't say hello to Lou Moru and the others, so he walked out of the camp in a big way.It is dusk now, and the afterglow of the setting sun is still hanging in the sky, dyeing the endless sky red.There was the smell of rice wafting from a distance, Shi Hongxiao walked out of the camp not far away, and saw soldiers lined up to pick up the food, looking for a place or squatting or sitting on the ground to eat.

Shi Hongxiao walked around casually, greeted acquaintances when he saw them, and turned all the way to the vicinity of the prison. Just when he was about to turn back, he heard what two soldiers who came out of the prison said.The two soldiers were chatting while walking, and Shi Hongxiao stood beside them, listening to all their conversations.

"Do you think that person is a foreigner? There is no problem with the customs clearance certificate. He tells the name of the person he wants to find. Will we let him go after we confirm it? Why bother to suffer such flesh and blood."

"Maybe it's a Gentile, so I didn't say anything."

"Maybe even the name is fake, what about Qin Zhao, I return Qin Ming and Qin Jiu."

After hearing a few words, Shi Hongxiao wanted to leave, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he turned a corner, walked quickly in front of the two soldiers, and grabbed one of them by the arm.Although the soldiers didn't know the identity of Shi Hongxiao's Seventh Prince, they all knew that he had been living in the general's camp and had a close relationship with the general.

The soldier saw that the person who was grabbing him was Shi Hongxiao, he was stunned for a moment, looked at the other man's handsome face, and stammered, "Master Shi, yes, what's the matter?"

Shi Hongxiao didn't talk nonsense to them, and asked directly, "What's the name of the person you just mentioned?"

"What... who is it?" The two soldiers were a little dazed, unable to react for a moment who Shi Hongxiao was asking.

"It's Qin Zhao, Qin Jiu's." Shi Hongxiao said sharply.

One of the soldiers shivered and hesitated, "It seems to be Qin Zhao? I don't know very well."

"What does he look like?"

"He's tall and thin, and he looks pretty good, but he has scars on his face. He looks about 20 years old..." the soldier thought for a while and said.

Shi Hongxiao let go of the soldier's hand and murmured, "Is it Qin Zhao or not Qin Ming? And Qin Ming doesn't seem to have any scars on his face..."

The soldier said cautiously, "Master Shi, is there anything else to do? We still have tasks."

Shi Hongxiao waved them away, while he looked at the entrance and exit of the prison from afar.Even with his identity, he couldn't enter the prison. He scratched his head, thinking that it might be a coincidence, he turned around and went back to the tent.

Lou Moru asked people to put all the food on the table, Shi Qingyu was looking at it with a booklet, and Sima Liao served him the dishes.After all the dishes were set, Lou Moru didn't see Shi Hongxiao start, and looked at him suspiciously.This person is usually the first to rush forward to eat and drink, but today he is quiet, and this kind of quiet makes Lou Moru feel a little abnormal.

After Shi Qingyu finished reading the excerpt, he looked up at the quiet crowd, and then at the completely unused dishes. After turning around, his eyes fell on Shi Hongxiao.When Shi Hongxiao came back to his senses, he saw the inexplicable expressions of the people in front of him staring at him.

Lou Moru said coldly, "What are you thinking, that you are so serious?"

Shi Hongxiao shivered, feeling that Lou Moru's voice was very sour.Shi Hongxiao shook his head, thinking that he must have thought too much, he picked up the chopsticks and ate the food with chopsticks, and said vaguely, "I heard a person's name just now, and I thought it sounded familiar, but It shouldn't be the other party."

Lou Moru's voice became colder, "Who? What's his name?"

Shi Hongxiao didn't expect that Lou Moru, who has always had zero curiosity, would care so much about this question. He said casually, "I think his name is Qin Zhao. He should be the one who was put in prison by you three days ago. It has scars. When I first heard it, I thought it was Qin Ming, Sixth Brother's former bodyguard."

Shi Qingyu just picked up a cup of tea. When he heard the word "Qin Zhao", the teacup fell from his hand to the ground, exploded and shattered all over the floor.

Lou Moru looked at Shi Qingyu who lost his composure slightly in surprise, "Sixth Prince?"

Shi Hongxiao was also shocked, "Sixth brother, what's wrong?"

Shi Qingyu's face was frighteningly dark, and he looked at Shi Hongxiao with burning eyes, "You said just now that there is a man named Qin Zhao with a scar on his face in prison?"

Shi Hongxiao swallowed, feeling that Shi Qingyu's expression was too scary, "It should be about 20 years old..."

Shi Qingyu stood up abruptly, without saying a word, walked out of the tent with a quick walk.

Shi Hongxiao's brain turned quickly, and he turned to look at Sima Liao, "That Qin Zhao...couldn't be really Qin Ming?"

Shi Hongxiao didn't dare to think too much, Sa Yazi immediately followed Shi Qingyu, followed by Lou Moru and Sima Liao.And Wei San, who had been hiding in the dark, listened to their conversation and silently wiped off a cold sweat. If the person in the prison is really Qin Zhao...

When Shi Qingyu reached the prison gate, he was stopped by the guards. When Shi Qingyu's breath dropped to freezing point, Lou Moru and Shi Hongxiao finally came to his side.

Lou Moru said to the soldiers guarding the gate, "Open the door."

The soldier nodded, stepped aside, and watched them enter the cell.After they all left, one of the soldiers whispered, "What happened, you even asked the general to go."

Another soldier shook his head, "Leave it alone, talk less and do more."

When the door next to him was opened and the dazzling light shone down, the whip in the soldier's hand slammed on Qin Zhao's chest, and his clothes hissed open, revealing a deep red scar.

Qin Zhao narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to look forward, and immediately met Shi Qingyu who was walking quickly against the light.

"Who will allow you to beat him?" Shi Qingyu came to the side of the soldier commander in the blink of an eye, grabbed his hand holding the whip, and looked very cold.

The soldier captain felt that his wrist was about to be crushed, and he was thrown out just as he was about to speak.

Shi Qingyu gave the soldier commander a cold look, then walked quickly to Qin Zhao, looking at the bright red wound on Qin Zhao's face, and the bloody scar on his body, he held the hand hanging on the side even tighter. Tight, the surrounding temperature directly dropped to the lowest.

Qin Zhao looked at Shi Qingyu who was about to reach out to touch him, and turned his head away with a sneer.

When Shi Hongxiao saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked at Shi Qingyu, and what he saw was Shi Qingyu's face that turned pale in an instant.