"Xiaoye? Are you back from leave?" Zhao Liang, the jailer who served Ye Chuxiao on behalf of Ye Chuxiao, took the initiative to say hello when he saw Ye Chuxiao, but his expression was somewhat unhappiness.
Keeping food in a dungeon is not considered a top-notch job, but it is safe and does not violate conscience at all, so there are still many people who are willing to do it.
"Yes! I've troubled Brother Zhao this month!" Ye Chuxiao said with a smile.
His fate has changed. Ye Chuxiao is sure that he will not be working in the dungeon for long, but he doesn't know where the change comes from.
Therefore, I still need to maintain some superficial relationships with my dungeon colleagues for the time being.
"As long as you're back, it's just a matter of putting food on the table..."
"Brother Zhao, you will suffer a little loss when it comes to serving food. You should continue to help me with it! I have been practicing more diligently recently, so I may be away from time to time. I still need your help to cover up, Brother Zhao." Ye Chuxiao said to Zhao Liang.
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Zhao Liang was originally responsible for delivering the buckets. This job was dirty and tiring, but there was little money to be made. Compared with Ye Chuxiao's job of serving rice, there was a huge gap.
Hearing what Ye Chuxiao said at this time, Zhao Liang was immediately surprised and said: "Practice well! You are still young. You have to practice harder. If you can really get through the sea of suffering, it will be completely different. You will not change even if you are a class leader."
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"You don't have to worry about the work in the prison. I'll do the cooking for you. I still do my original work myself. I've gotten used to it this month!"
While speaking, Zhao Liang's eyes towards Ye Chuxiao had completely changed to friendly ones.
At this time, he was still very proactive about continuing to take on the job of emptying the bucket.
But people's minds are fickle, and maybe in a few months, the idea will be different.
But at that time, Ye Chuxiao was determined to be in a different situation.
Ye Chuxiao asked Zhao Liang to help put the meal. Of course, he wanted to leave more time for martial arts practice, but he was also deliberately vague about it.
In any case, Ye Chuxiao deliberately poisoned the evil demon from the original cult with rotten visceral meat. If someone got too busy and wanted to investigate, it would be a little troublesome.
Zhao Liang served Ye Chuxiao's meal for a little longer, which actually meant that he removed Ye Chuxiao from the incident.
After all, according to the convention of the dungeon, even though the cult monster is dead and has been removed from the prison list, his body must still be kept in the ice cellar on the fifth floor underground.
This corpse will at some point be pushed to the execution ground and die again.
With Zhao Liang helping to cover, Ye Chuxiao fished openly and openly, finding an empty cell during working hours, then practicing martial arts diligently, and exercising his breath at the same time, trying to pass the plight of a Qi practitioner and cross the sea of suffering again.
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The experience of Yueting Mountain cannot replace all real practice.
Of course, Ye Chuxiao did not accept all of Yuetingshan's martial arts. He only had a rough familiarity with some of the martial arts that in his opinion did not require intensive training.
In this way, more than ten days have passed, and there is still no sign of Ye Chuxiao's little trouble detonating.
But again, there is no solution.
On this day, the bell suddenly rang loudly, and all the jailers on duty were summoned, and they all gathered in the lobby on the first floor of the dungeon.
Bai Toubiao, the chief of the Criminal Department dungeon, was also standing aside. The leader was an official from the Criminal Department who rarely came here in person.
A high-ranking official from the Ministry of Justice wearing a crimson official uniform glanced at the dungeon jailers, who numbered hundreds of people, with a look of obvious dissatisfaction on his face.
Several of the actual managers of the dungeon were a little trepidatious, worried that this high-ranking official from the Criminal Department was here to count heads.
Pushed by the gazes of several colleagues, the always-haired old man had to take a step forward. He was about to find an excuse to explain, and then blocked the mouth of the high-ranking official of the Ministry of Justice with a large amount of blood. He then heard the high-ranking official say: "No more."
In an hour, a serious criminal will be pushed into the fifth floor of the death row. After he is imprisoned, there may be some arrogant people who disregard the national law and try to rob the prisoner."
"So, I don't care how you worked on errands in the past, but from now on, I will tighten your skin. If you make any mistakes, I will peel off your skin."
"This is not only the intention of my officer, but also the intention of all the adults in the Ministry of Punishment. If there is any mistake, it doesn't matter what your connections and background are, it won't work."
"From now on, all past seals will be invalid. New seals will be issued after my speech. Each seal is only effective for six hours. After six hours, the seal needs to be replaced."
As soon as this senior official from the Ministry of Justice finished speaking, several squad leaders in the crowd looked grim.
But the long-term seal turned into a short-term seal every six hours, which obviously delayed their 'business'.
Moreover, there are actually many "ownerless" seals in the dungeon.
These are all "supporting" benefits along with the free wages being eaten.
The action of the high-ranking official of the Ministry of Punishment is equivalent to directly cutting off two important financial routes in the dungeon system.
Zhao Liang stood beside Ye Chuxiao and whispered to Ye Chuxiao: "Xiaoye! Who do you think is being imprisoned this time?"
"The last time there was such a big movement, I heard it was ten years ago, when the deputy leader of the Original Church was captured."
Ye Chuxiao shook his head. This change was beneficial to him.
In this way, the destruction of his seal could be temporarily covered up.
As for why the senior official of the Ministry of Punishment didn't just withdraw the original seal and issue a new one, it was obvious that this senior official also knew that there were a lot of tricks in the dungeon.
Since there are felons to be imprisoned, it is not suitable to make the subordinates in the dungeon system restless.
Leave some room and everyone will be better off.
After a serious investigation, when all the dirty tricks come to light, most of the jailers in this dungeon will have to be imprisoned and dealt with.
That would really cause the entire system to collapse and become inoperable.
"If I guessed correctly, it should be Tang Sutong. I heard it from the prisoners under my supervision." A voice interrupted from the side.
The person who spoke was a short but smart-looking young jailer.
His surname is Ma, and his name is Shaokang. He is the only son of the late Ma Bantou, and the adopted son of the current dungeon boss Baitou Biao. He is responsible for managing prison visits and purchasing matters in Area A on the second floor of the dungeon. He is a plum job.
The most important thing is that the second floor A area he manages mainly contains prisoners who have committed crimes.
"Tang Sutong? Isn't he the Minister of Rites and the Prince's Young Master?" Zhao Liang said with some excitement, and his voice even became a little louder, attracting the attention of some of the surrounding jailers.
"What about the Minister of Rites and the Prince's Young Master? He tried to reform the law and offended too many people. An old official in my prison once said that the Daheng Dynasty has been in power for thousands of years, and it has long been difficult to recover. He has done more and more.
If there are too many, the more mistakes will be made, the more people will be offended, and it will be difficult for anyone to do anything. When you are an official, you have to live in harmony with the light, and you have to understand that it is rare to be confused." Ma Shaokang said.