"Have you heard that Cheng Tilao was removed from office."
"No, isn't his relationship with his superiors very strong?"
"It is Lord Huang who is exempted from him."
"hiss……"
"I have some news that Cheng Dilao lost 100,000 taels of silver to Lord Huang."
There is no airtight wall in the world, and early in the morning, the jailers started to talk in the class room.
Until Cheng Gou lifted the curtain in the prison uniform that was washed until white, the room suddenly became silent.
With great ups and downs, there was no place to live, and he returned to the prison. Even though Cheng Gou was thick-skinned, facing his former colleagues, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and blushed. He could only wave his hand to everyone and said:
"That...you guys, it's early."
"It's early to raise the jail."
"Sir, why are you wearing a prison uniform?"
"Where is your official robe?"
The jailers asked curiously.
Cheng Gou felt that everyone was mocking him, his skin became hotter and hotter. He felt that the tinea oil was burning on his face, and quickly explained:
"I am not being imprisoned, but I have been a lowly family again. You can just call me a dog. I have offended you before, so please forgive me."
"I'm so depressed that I'm so down and coming back to be a cheap man?"
The jailers looked at each other, and many of them secretly gloated.
Cheng Gou is younger than many people here. It would be fine if he came from a noble family, but he should be a high-ranking official by nature.
But everyone is a prisoner. You, Cheng Gou, are no more than others, and you have never seen you make any contributions to the Heavenly Prison. How could you finish the prison and get on the prison?
Eyes and jealousy. When you are in prison, the jailers can only suppress them and dare not express them.
Now that you are in the sun, you are only thinking about being the prison guard who was abandoned like a piece of shoes before. Everyone is ashamed of.
These strange gazes made Cheng Gou want to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
A person's self-esteem has a limit, and he will collapse when he reaches a certain level and he can only escape like crazy.
Fortunately, Zhang Wu came in time and raised the curtain and shouted:
"Dian Mao."
Cheng Gou was granted a general amnesty and quickly stood at the end of everyone.
When the jailers ended, the prisoners dispersed, and Zhang Wu also arranged work for Cheng Gou—
Clean up the feces bucket.
The hardest and most disgusting job in prison.
Cheng Gou felt relieved and had no complaints.
Zhang Wuruo treated him differently and asked him to rest in prison to receive his salary, so that he would be shameless to stay there.
"Where you fall, you will get up. When you first go back to the prison, you must work as diligently as a newcomer, and become a patrol jailer through your own efforts and make money. Do you understand?"
"Brother Wu, I understand."
Cheng Gou nodded vigorously.
Zhang Wu showed a hint of relief and said:
"Go and do your business."
...
Zhang Wu has been in the official prison most of his time recently and has been playing together with the official prisoners.
He knew better than anyone else that he forced these people to drink water, and although he was angry, he might have offended people.
Jiang Tianhe is released from prison, and these people will not be too far away.
Every day, he would exchange cups with one of the officials who had drunk water, observing whether his words and deeds were stingy and holding grudges.
If you can resolve the other party’s resentment by flattering and pleasing, it would be great.
If not...
Danger should be extinguished in the cradle.
In this way, after ten days, Zhang Wu found no abnormalities.
When people are alive, they are just talking about rationality, and drinking water is the first thing you can do to curse people, even if you have a little resentment... look at your current life.
There are beautiful kiln sisters in each cell serving each other, singing every night, and having four dishes for each meal, and having pens, ink, paper and inkstone. You are also allowed to walk out of the cell and run around.
This prison is more comfortable than at home. If you still have resentment towards me, you really can't call him a human being.
In recent days, Zhang Wu discovered that Cheng Gou always likes to dance a three-inch-long knife.
He also wrapped the torture frame into a weed man and stabbed it with a knife to vent.
Even when eating, I kept gestured while standing.
Until noon that day, Zhang Wu finished the meal for the prisoners and was eating his own in the party room. Cheng Gou came over and begged:
"Brother Wu, I want to learn martial arts."
Zhang Wu asked in surprise:
"Why do you suddenly remember this?"
Cheng Gou said ashamedly:
"After this year of imprisonment, my body was emptied, and I couldn't even do heavy work, and I was weak in dancing. I have some experience in the exercise of torture recently, but I was not strong enough and I couldn't complete it."
"So that's how it is."
Zhang Wu nodded. A person who is possessed of studying punishment should respect him like a seeker.
He wrote down the secret recipe for marrow washing with a pen, took out another 100 taels of silver notes and said:
"You go and buy these medicines. The rare thousand-year-old medicines are temporarily replaced by centenary medicinal materials. If the medicine is weaker, it will be easier for you to bear it."
"Brother Wu, I will never thank you for your kindness."
Cheng Gou knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard.
In this world, Zhang Wu is the only one who treats him sincerely.
Even his parents broke up completely after he sold his ancestral home.
The family didn't ask him how he lost the bet or what kind of calculation he had suffered. He only knew that he was selling his ancestral home, which was hard tolerate.
After entering a lowly family, he is even more willing to fall into depravity.
The more humiliating he endured, the greater the anger and motivation in his heart, and many people achieved great achievements through this breath.
Soon, Cheng Gou bought the medicine and soaked it in a large tank.
He was the second jailer who had been in the tank for seven days. He endured the severe pain and completely absorbed the medicine.
Although the medicinal properties are definitely not as good as those of the real Shunzhi Decoction, they are enough to make up for the shortcomings in his body.
"The Vajra Indestructible God has twelve styles..."
Just like Hutulong taught Zhang Wu back then, he is now meticulous in teaching Cheng Gou.
This naturally attracted the prison guards to follow and learn together, and Zhang Wu was happy to see it.
There are more masters in prison, and if there are any martial arts powerful people who cause trouble in the future, they can easily suppress them.
Unfortunately, most of the people in the world are mediocre, and they are not as persevering as Cheng Gou to practice martial arts.
Two months passed in a blink of an eye.
Cheng Gou poured feces over and worked hard every day, and he would maintain a humble attitude when he saw the prisoners. He was too bad, so his colleagues finally accepted him again.
And his short sword was already incredible, and when it turned, it was like a butterfly flying around in his hand with a flashing sharp edge.
On this day, Zhang Wu sent several prisoners out of prison. When he was patrolling the prison, he passed by the punishment room and found that Cheng Gou tied more than a dozen pig skins to the man in the punishment rack. The short knife in his hand flashed like a spiritual snake.
The thin pig skin was divided into more than ten layers.
"sharp."
Zhang Wu was a little surprised.
If this technique is used on people, it is even more terrifying than the Thirteen moves of Yan Jun.
"Brother Wu."
Seeing that someone was looking at him, Cheng Gou turned around and smiled silly.
Zhang Wu ordered:
"You go ahead and let me see your research on punishment."
"Um."
Cheng Gou nodded, raised his hand and fell, and there were still shadows. In an instant, countless pig skins as thin as cicada wings flew around the sky.
Zhang Wu's hair stood up and his eyelids trembled and asked: