Looking down at Jiang Tianhe who was kneeling down, he suddenly felt that this person had an indescribable temperament.
After thinking about it, hundreds of words passed through my mind, and finally it was frozen in the four words "leader temperament".
If on the first day, when he was about to beat Wang Ziheng next door, Jiang Tianhe stood up and shouted to come for me, Zhang Wu would attribute him to a traitor and loyal person, and he would look down on him.
Now, Zhang Wu is sure that if he keeps sending water, Jiang Tianhe will eat him to death and accept death calmly.
His kneeling was not a fraud, but he really wanted to use his own death to exchange for safety of his colleagues.
There were thousands of prisoners in the prison, and batch after batch. Zhang Wu had never seen such a person before, and he was shocked.
The other officials in the prison, regardless of whether they had a marriage with Jiang Tianhe before or no matter what their friendship with him, were all wet their eyes and knelt on the ground to respond to Prison No. 1.
As long as Jiang Tianhe is not dead, with his great virtue today, no matter whether these officials are corrupt or incorrect in their minds, they will do their best to help him after they are released from prison.
He even wanted to be a subordinate and follow him.
However, Zhang Wu also wanted to save face. After being forced by Jiang Tianhe, he was shocked and said coldly:
"Since you have the courage to sacrifice your life to save your compatriots, I will fulfill you."
Put a bowl of sausage into prison.
“Eat.”
"you……"
The other officials were furious and could no longer bear the oppression and started to curse.
"You guys are not a son of humanity!"
"If I ask me to go out, I will definitely get you cramps and bones."
"Is there any king's law?"
For a time, there were signs of out of control in the severe punishment area.
Zhang Wu did not have any knowledge of them, nor did he beat everyone to intensify the conflict. He just glanced at Jiang Tianhe coldly, turned around and left.
Cheng Gou was already waiting for him in the passage and said with a wry smile:
"Brother Wu, Jiang Tianhe's family is so poor that he can't afford to pay money. Why do you have the same knowledge as him?"
"Why, someone pleads for him?"
Zhang Wu asked with a raised eyebrows.
Cheng Gou looked around and leaned over and said:
"Our immediate superior, the fifth-rank official of the Ministry of Justice, came to me yesterday and said that among these criminals, he had his friends, and asked me to serve them all."
"Then what?"
"Then……"
Cheng Gou smiled and took out a silver note from his sleeve. Zhang Wu glanced at him and said, "Ten thousand taels."
"There are children of aristocratic families among these prisoners, who are so rich that they have come to me when their families come to manage their affairs. They want to use this ten thousand taels of silver to buy Jiang Tianhe for peace. Brother Wu, look at this matter..."
Zhang Wu was upset.
When a person lives in the world, as long as you are breathing and have to contact others, you will be unable to escape from the worldly ways.
"Who else has said hello?"
Zhang Wu asked patiently.
Seeing that he was on the verge of an outbreak, Cheng Gou suddenly felt a little scared, but could only say with a sharp tongue:
"Han Tilao also asked me about you and Jiang Tianhe... Although he didn't say anything, I think he respected Jiang Tianhe very much."
The two of them belong to Qingliu, and they are neither greedy nor possessive. When Han Jiang first entered the officialdom, he naturally admired seniors like Jiang Tianhe very much.
He couldn't even be a prison official. In order not to be greedy, he could only occupy a position and get a job. It's hard to imagine how Jiang Tianhe climbed from the grassroots level to the fifth-rank prefect step by step.
The difficulty is enough for Han Jiang to treat Jiang Tianhe as a god.
If Zhang Wu hadn't been targeting him all the time, I'm afraid Han Jiang would have visited him in prison.
Before his sixth uncle could speak, he made so many people stand up for him based on Jiang Tianhe's own connections and reputation. Zhang Wu had to admit that he really underestimated him.
"Whoever gives this ten thousand taels of silver will return it."
Zhang Wu ordered:
"As for Han Jiang and Yuanwailang, you tell them, just say I just want to try whether Jiang Tianhe deserves his name."
"It's great that you can think of this..."
Cheng Gou breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure splashed suddenly.
Say hello to these people, any one of them can remove his position as a prisoner.
But he also knew that Zhang Wu had been stolen and would be embarrassed if he didn't continue to send the swamp, and said immediately:
"Brother Wu, there will be a top card in Chunfeng Tower tomorrow. I have saved a lot of money in the account book in the prison. Why don't we brothers go and listen to a song tomorrow?"
"It's true. I have gained some experience in practicing martial arts recently, and I just happened to have a while off."
Zhang Wu said with a donkey from the side.
Cheng Gou smiled with eyebrows and eyes.
As long as you don’t come to prison, I will serve 80 dishes for Jiang Tianhe!
As long as I get along with this person, Han Jiang's transfer order will come down in a few days. The prison order is mine.
...
On the second day, Zhang Wu did not go to the brothel to listen to the song.
Public accounts are very good, and it is also an interesting thing to lose your body with the top card, but how can you compare to the great increase in strength?
After this year of research, he has understood the mysterious words in front of Dayu Step.
This exercise needs to be based on the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams, and move in a specific order, like stepping on the Gang and Steps, and the landing point of each step is specified.
Combined with the internal skills recorded later in the bamboo book, you can reach a high level, your footwork is wise and you can call the wind and rain.
This Dayu step is basically equivalent to the cultivation method of immortal cultivation.
Zhang Wu moved the water tank to the middle of the yard, and turned it around according to the direction in the book. He took a breath every step, and breathed and matched his steps, so there was no blockage.
According to the book, this way you can step on the star Dou Su of the Heavenly Palace and communicate the energy of heaven and earth.
After washing hair and marrow, Zhang Wu was already very talented and had strong internal skills as a foundation. In just three days, he practiced his footwork very well.
"I can finally practice the inner strength."
Sitting at home, Zhang Wu imitated the portraits in the bamboo books, sitting or lying down, posing in various positions, and studying the route of practicing martial arts.
...
Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and it is another year of spring.
Before dawn, the boy was already practicing on the top of Bailong Mountain.
The lonely peaks stand tall, the wind is flying, and the place where you can only stay is a few feet.
If you are not careful, you may fall off a thousand feet of cliff and be crushed to pieces.
However, the boy was walking on the slippery moss, and he was strolling in the garden, causing a series of majestic afterimages to appear on the cliff. With the strong roar of muscles and bones, the entire mountain rumbled and the sound was terrifying.
After a while, as Zhang Wu's speed of turning increased, the roar suddenly fell, as if he had broken through the air boundary, making the afterimage on the mountain gradually clear.
Nine lifelike figures maintain different walking postures, as if the picture is frozen and will not disperse for a long time.
Until the rising sun rises eastward, a golden light shines on one of the figures' faces, covering his bronze skin with a domineering and masculinity. Zhang Wu exhales a breath of turbid air and stops practicing.
"The Vajra Indestructible God's Achievement is great. With this internal force as a support, Dayu has also achieved a small success. I wonder how many moves can I support when facing the great master of martial arts."
The boy whispered.
As for the top-notch masters, he no longer cared about them.