Zhang Wu had tormented Guo Tianxu for several months, not to survive or die, fulfilled Pang Heihu's last wish and also gave anger to the people he killed.
Zhang Wu never hates a real villain.
Like Hutulong, I would rob it if I had no money, and I would slept with the pretty lady if I had no women. Otherwise, what's the use of learning martial arts?
As a hypocrite like Guo Tianxu, with human face and beastly hearts, Zhang Wujian repaired the other one while ensuring safety.
This behavior naturally made the prisoners and prisoners in the prison shudders.
Even Ma Liu came to ask in person why he thought of dealing with Guo Tianxu.
Zhang Wu talked about him raising bandits and robbing the people and slaughtering the village, and his sixth uncle only said:
"Prevent punishment!"
He punished Guo Tianxu so hard that he was dying...
He died within half a month, and died and hung on the punishment rack for several days.
After cleaning him up, another group of official criminals came to the prison.
They were all officials who did not obey the orders and did not cooperate with Liu Taibao during the Southern Expedition.
The Pacification Department came forward and escorted them back from the south, imprisoned them in the heavenly prison, waiting for the defeat.
The eleven counties occupied by barbarians were taken back by Liu Qing within two years, and they were considered to be of great significance.
The people like heroes, and the court also likes capable people, but the price is-
The nine counties belong to Dakun in name, but in fact, Liu Qing had the final say.
He appointed all officials of all sizes and sizes, and his words were more effective than imperial edicts.
He also asked the court for money and food on the grounds of rebuilding the local area and resisting barbarians.
If you dare not give me, I will disarmament.
He had no military power, but the grain escort officer in the army was his confidant in prison and the fifth-rank salt transporter.
If you control the food and grass, are you still afraid that your army will be disobedient?
And in the past six months, Liu Qing has disarmament twice, withdrew a total of 40,000 people.
Dismissed soldiers who were disobedient and loyal to the court.
If you deliberately seek trouble, you can be imprisoned to the jail at a low price, and you can find a reason to transfer you to the front line to attack the city. After a few rounds, you can die for nothing.
The Pacification Office took these officials back to the capital from the south, which was also intended to protect themselves from Liu Qing's persecution.
Based on these situations, Zhang Wu thought of Nian Gengyao in "The Yongzheng Dynasty".
If you have a strong army, you will be respectful and your tail will not be lost.
Next, Liu Qing will definitely not accept those two counties, otherwise he will be greeted by shaking the donkey.
If you manage the nine counties well, form a country in the country, accumulate grain and slowly become king. As long as he is in one day, Concubine Shu and his son will be safe.
Even if the fourth prince did not succeed to the throne, he still had the capital to rebel.
"This guy has already achieved great power and no one can cure it."
Zhang Wu sighed and shook his head.
Nian Gengyao was just a general who led troops to fight. He had a simple mind and was easy for Emperor Yongzheng to deal with him.
But Emperor Longqing wanted to deal with Liu Qing. Unless the powerful man who refined the spirit pill in the palace was willing to assassinate him, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch him.
And in prison, Zhang Wu also met the legendary Jiang Tianhe.
He has a firm face and a tall figure. Even though he has been working hard for many days, his face is covered in dust, his eyes are bright, and he exudes a sense of righteousness from the inside out.
To be honest, Zhang Wu misses this guy very much...
Uncle Six is as close as a brother, as a confidant, as a father and son, and he agreed to support him, but this guy took Uncle Six on the road of death and must let out a vent.
"Bang--"
The big bowl is filled with sausage, fishy and smelly, like pig food.
"Sir, please use it slowly."
Zhang Wu put the bowl into the prison, his face blank.
The other officials in the prison, who were just a few of them, were all millets.
After eating for three days, it will be reduced to rough bran.
After taking it for another three days, it will be reduced to slurry.
There is no need to ask for bribes, they also understand that it is time to handle the matter.
As for whether these people will take revenge on the jailer after they are released from prison, it depends on whether your back is hard or not.
Ordinary prisoners naturally dare not neglect these people.
Zhang Wu himself is the chief banner of the tutoring department. It would be nice not to cause trouble for others. He would be blamed for becoming such a ghost in prison.
Jiang Tianhe sat cross-legged in prison, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and he was very calm.
To Zhang Wu's surprise, he did not use the law of Dakun as those corrupt scholars, nor did he look up at what other officials eat, but just picked up the bowl calmly and raised his head slightly to drink the soup slowly.
Although I was eating very slowly, my throat was indeed swallowing.
Zhang Wu frowned slightly, thinking to himself that he really underestimated you.
The person was taken back by the sixth uncle himself. He must have eaten wine and meat on the way. Suddenly, he drank water. Zhang Wu would definitely not be able to swallow it.
"It depends on how many days you can hold on."
The boy was a little annoyed and got up and left with the bucket, but he did not go far, but just hid in the dark to observe.
Only when one person is in front of others and one behind him will he torture one to death.
However, Jiang Tianhe did not put down the bowl. Although it was difficult to eat, he still took a bite, chewed it carefully and swallowed it slowly.
Soon, the water in the bowl was reduced by half.
All the other officials in prison showed unbearable expressions.
Everyone was persecuted and supported him all the way from the south, and received a lot of benefits from Jiang Tianhe on the way.
Most of the rice and delicacies that Maliu gave him were also distributed to his colleagues, and he ate very little, otherwise the thin official would have died of illness for these more than two thousand miles.
The official in the cell next door reached over and said:
"Brother Tianhe, don't eat it anymore. I have a bad appetite. I can't finish this half bowl of millet."
"Half a bowl of valley can help you in prison. Brother Ziheng, you must eat it."
Jiang Tianhe shook his head and refused. Without waiting for the officials who were separated from the prison to say more, Zhang Wu had already walked out of the darkness, kicked his job over with one kick, and said coldly:
"Next time, you will eat sautum with you."
"you……"
Wang Ziheng changed his color, and the other officials also looked at him with glaring.
Just as he was about to curse, he saw that Zhang Wu had reached his hand to the whip with an iron thorn around his waist, he immediately became silent.
This kind of whip requires only one whip and the skin will bloom.
If no one helps with treatment, the dark environment in the prison will soon become purulent and rot until the wound becomes weak and dies of illness.
According to Zhang Wu's thought, Jiang Tianhe should have yelled at this time, "Come on me!"
Take the opportunity to win people's hearts.
Anyway, he can't die if he gets whipped, and he will definitely alarm Ma Liu.
Not only do you no longer have to eat soybeans, you can also be an old man in prison.
But Jiang Tianhe just kept silent, drank all the water in the bowl, licked the bowl clean, and then clasped his fists and said:
"After entering the prison, every meal and every meal is given by the prison guards. Thank you for your reward."
"Um?"
Zhang Wu was stunned.
For the first time he had been a prisoner in five years, he met someone who knew the reality so clearly.
He asked in surprise:
"You've been a jailer?"
"I was lucky enough to be a prisoner."
At this time, he suddenly said to the prison official:
"When Lord Jiang was in prison, no one in the prison dared to be greedy, and no jailer dared to abuse prisoners."
This is obviously a sarcasm to Zhang Wu for money.
The boy said coldly:
"There are rules in one place, and this is the Heavenly Prison!"
The official was speechless.
In the next few days, Ma Liu was busy with official business and went to see Jiang Tianhe in the future. Zhang Wu also gave him some water and then hid in secret to observe.
There are clever officials who have asked relatives and friends to come to prison for orders, and the food has been greatly improved.
Of course, there are also prisoners who deliberately hide their food and refuse to eat it. They waited for the middle of the night and were sure that there was no one else to give it to Jiang Tianhe.
However, Zhang Wu's magical skills were about to be perfected and were extremely sensitive to the human body's qi and blood. After a slight sense, he saw that Jiang Tianhe's qi and blood were recovering and his face was not as pale as usual, so he knew that someone had delivered him food.
In order to cure him and rescue his sixth uncle, Zhang Wu also made up his mind.
Wang Ziheng, who was next to him, whipped two whips and warned him that anyone who dared to deliver food secretly would beat him!
If you want to kill your colleagues, come just!
In this way, Jiang Tianhe held on for seven days, his face was as white as paper, so weak that his waist could not stand straight.
This made Zhang Wu even more unhappy.
At noon that day, he continued to give water and asked coldly:
"Mr. Jiang, you can hold on for three days at most. If I keep sucking you, what are you going to do?"
"After you come, you will be at ease, and your mind will be calm. If you deserve to die, you will die."
A hoarse and powerless voice slowly spit out from Jiang Tianhe's mouth:
"If God wants to destroy you, how can man save you?"
"I can save you in this prison! You only need me to say a word, and from now on, you will be treated with good wine and meat!"
Jiang Tianhe was silent.
Holding the low bed, struggling to kneel on both knees, leaning over and kowtow.
"If I die, I will die. I only ask the Lord not to harm my fellow comrades."