Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 551: The **** disaster

The prison boss frowned and thought for a while, feeling a little bored in his heart. Wang Li's storyteller skills were truly remarkable. During the more than a year he was imprisoned, there was a lot more fun in the Changyang Mansion Prison. Of course, Wang Li's value is more than that. For the prison boss, it is good to have some fun, but real money is the real benefit. For example, Ms. Zhang seems to have a lot of background when she spends lavishly.

'It's a pity. Once the booksmith goes away, there will be fewer places to get money. Fortunately, you can still make some profit by killing him. ’

There are naturally many benefits to having an order. After all, Yin Shangshu of the capital also said something for Wang Li, so there is a certain risk in killing Wang Li, but in fact the risk is not very big, as long as you follow him If you do what you want, the guards will probably get a few scoldings.

At this time, the jailer would come over to change the shift, allowing several of his colleagues to eat and rest. One of them walked directly to the cell head and asked.

"Boss, would you like to listen to Mr. Wang's "Yi Jiang Ji" later?"

The cell leader took a sip of wine and said.

"Go, of course, but you are late. We have already listened to the second half. If you don't listen to the end, it will really be unsatisfying. If you don't listen now, it will be gone later."

"Yes, but fortunately there is still a while. If you listen to a story for a few days, it will be better. You don't have to pay copper coins here, just give me a bowl of tea!"

"This is also the story in Mr. Wang's belly. I can't finish listening to it, and he can always come up with new stories. No wonder it is so famous in the first place."

The jailers couldn't hear what the cell leader was saying, so they naturally thought they were talking about Wang Li's release after serving his sentence. In the afternoon, except for the two who had to stand guard at the door, the rest of the jailers joined the cell leader again. They gathered stools in front of Wang Li's cell. After his lunch break, Wang Li became energetic again.

……

Zhang Rui was still walking in the snow holding a white umbrella. After leaving the Yamen, he first went to the restaurant to return the food box, and then slowly left the same way. But this time, halfway through, he suddenly saw a slightly-looking figure in front of him. A familiar person approaches.

Ji Yuan, who was walking among the crowd, had no special aura at all. He was no different from ordinary people. Zhang Rui was stunned for a moment and looked carefully before confirming that he had read it correctly. He quickly stepped forward and shouted from a distance. There was a sound.

"Mr. Ji!"

Ji Yuan originally came for Zhang Rui. When he heard Zhang Rui's voice, he nodded toward her and looked in the direction she came from. After taking a few steps closer, he said in a normal voice.

"Go to the prison to see Wang Li?"

"Sir, do you know everything?"

Ji Yuan shook his head and pointed to the teahouse on the side.

"I only know that Wang Li is in jail, but I don't know why he is in jail. Go sit over there and talk to me."

"Yes!"

Zhang Rui naturally obeyed Ji Yuan's words and hurriedly followed Ji Yuan who walked first to the teahouse. After sitting down, Zhang Rui also told everything about Wang Li's imprisonment. On those stories about turtles.

Wang Li was invited to tell stories in a large restaurant, which attracted a lot of applause. There was a colleague in the building who secretly memorized his stories. He had heard of Wang Li’s name and admired him so much that he patted Wang Li’s horse hard and then returned the favor. Invited home by Wang Li to discuss the story.

It’s a pity that this fellow storyteller seemed to have become good friends with Wang Li, but later he sneaked into the house when Wang Li was not at home and stole many of Wang Li’s manuscripts. What’s terrible is that Among them is the manuscript of a revised version of the original story of the Xiao family and Lao Guina.

After all, that storyteller is an insider in the industry. He knew it was a good story just by browsing it. He didn’t think so much about it. Of course it was to be used to make profits. But Wang Lizai from Changyang Mansion, the storyteller secretly wanted to show off his face. He went to the capital and told stories with stories stolen from Wang Li.

It was true that he had accumulated some reputation, but the terrible thing was that Wang Lina’s manuscript changed the dynasty and avoided the surname Yang, but the Xiao family’s part was not touched. After talking about the book for a few times Something big happened and he was targeted by the Xiao family.

Not to mention the direct arrest in private, the storyteller unscrupulously confessed to Wang Li. Wang Li was in Changyang Mansion, and Guo came from the capital and suffered a disaster. If it weren't for Yin Qing, he would have disliked the Xiao family. After hearing about this incident, they took a hand in the matter, leaving the Xiao family tied up. Wang Li and the storyteller were probably in danger of losing their lives, but they could not be exempted from the charge of slandering an official of the imperial court, so they had to go to jail.

The power struggle is very cruel. In the early years, Yin Qing was not well-known. People in the officialdom thought that he could only rise to prominence because of the shadow of his father. However, in recent years, fewer people feel this way. Many officials The old youtiao has vaguely understood that no one in the Yin family is simple, which is why the Xiao family, which has always been arrogant, can let the two storytellers go.

This is the whole story explained by Zhang Rui. Ji Yuan did not express any opinion after listening to it, but just knocked the melon seeds on the table.

"By the way, Mr. Ji, do you want me to come with you to pick up Sister Bai this time?"

Smiled and nodded.

"This is exactly what happened, the deadline has come, it's time."

Zhang Rui hesitated.

"Sir, when will it be? Wang Li will not be released for several months..."

"Hehehe, don't worry, there is still enough time to wait for Wang Li to be released from prison."

As Ji Yuan said this, his thoughts drifted to the Changyang Mansion Yamen Prison. He had made a rough calculation before and found that Wang Li was in danger of a **** disaster.

When the two of them entered the teahouse, the little paper crane was already flapping its wings and flying towards the Yamen prison.

Given the current speed of the little paper crane, it was already outside the prison in a matter of seconds and hovered over the heads of the two jailers for a while.

"Hoo ho..."

One of the jailers yawned, and yawns are sometimes contagious. When the other jailer saw his colleague yawning, he also yawned, and a white light flashed past the two of them and flew in. In prison.

The paper crane flew up to the top of the prison. When it encountered patrolling guards, it would immediately stick to the top without moving. However, it soon discovered that these guys with sticks and knives did not look above their heads at all. He confidently and boldly flew directly to the top of the cell where Wang Li was.

Arrived here, the little paper crane hung in the shadow of the ceiling of the cell, continuing its favorite observation work, watching Wang Li, who was full of emotions, as well as the attentive jailer and other prisoners around him.

A jailer who looked older was sitting among his colleagues. The expression on his face changed slightly, and his body leaned forward in a subtle way. Seeing this, the little paper crane seemed to understand something immediately and tilted his paper head to look. Look at your tail, then look down.

"Beep..."

The extremely small sound was drowned in Wang Li's voice, but the little paper crane seemed to hear it.

"Ouch, who of you farted!"

"Yeah, what did you eat..."

"It stinks..." "Let it go and let it go..."

The older jailer was the first to "attack", and the other jailers complained and dispersed. Although the prison itself had a peculiar smell, the smell of smell was obviously not included in the smell of new elements. After catching up, I sat down again and listened to the book.

As time went by, at the small window grille on top of Wang Li's cell, the sky outside became darker and darker. Today's story had already been told, and the jailers had dispersed.

Wang Li was lying on the bed in his cell, drowsy. At this moment, a jailer came over and patted the fence twice.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Li woke up with a start and sat up.

"Ah? What's wrong with Brother Jailer?"

"Oh, a waiter from Menyanlou sent a food box, saying that it was ordered by Miss Zhang when she left during the day, and it will be delivered to you for dinner."

"Really!"

Wang Li looked surprised.

"Hey, Mr. Wang is so lucky. Miss Zhang secretly loves you, which makes others envious!"

Wang Li scratched his head and smiled.

"You can't say this casually. How can I reach someone else's level? I just didn't have enough for dinner!"

The jailer opened the cell door, handed the food box in his hand to Wang Li, looked for the bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan.com and lit the candlestick inside.

"Then I won't disturb you. I'll take care of you after you finish eating."

"Hey, brother jailer, walk slowly!"

Wang Li rubbed his hands and waited for the jailer to close the cell door and leave. He couldn't wait to open the food box. He looked at the candlelight and frowned.

‘This dish is far worse than what Miss Zhang usually brings... Oh, there’s also wine? ’

Zhang Rui rarely gave him wine, but when he saw the wine, Wang Li was naturally a little happier. With this thought in his mind, he grabbed the bowl and chopsticks and started eating. Then he reached out and grabbed the wine bottle, intending to directly Drink from the spout of the pot.

But before the wine bottle was brought to his mouth, a white light suddenly flashed away.

"Pa~"

"Hiss..."

Wang Li covered his hands and took a few steps away, looked at the broken wine bottle, and then looked around the prison suspiciously. What just happened?

"What a pity for this pot of wine..."

After a long time, Wang Licai felt that it might be due to cramps and dizziness, and then he regretted it.

……

After a while, the jailer returned to the hall outside the prison carrying the food box and shook his head at the prison head.

"The jug broke."

The prison head looked solemn.

"Huh? Did he notice it?"

"Probably not, I was just lying there not far away, it seems I was careless."

The prison boss frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

"Let's talk tomorrow."

"Yeah."

The poison is quite irritating. A suitable dose of laxative was actually added to the pot of wine. The smell of the medicine was used to cover up the smell of the medicine. Then Wang Li would have diarrhea for a few days, and then he would find a doctor to see Wang Li. Prescribing medicine shows the concern of the jailer, but the work of decoction must also be done by the jailer.

Continue to add appropriate laxatives to the medicine, and then gradually reduce the dose. It won’t take too long for Wang Li to die in prison due to a "bad disease", and he will not even be able to detect adultery.