I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World Chapter 7

The people are blind and stupid.

They would cheer for the beheadings of the insurgents, just want to see the blood spurting out a few feet, wondering if they can eat it with steamed buns.

The people are also wise.

Thousands of people looked at the palace in unison, silent and silent grand will, which has been pushing history forward.

It was only then that Zhou Yi understood, what is meant by a thousand husbands, without getting sick and dying.

Wiping his mouth, he raised his head and shouted.

"Ma'am, check out."

"Brother Yi, today's meal is free."

The proprietress recovered from the sound of the bell and pinched her face hard to keep herself from laughing.

"it is good."

Zhou Yi threw silver without pretentiousness. Martial arts forging was a bottomless pit.

The martial arts hall charges tuition fees, and 10 taels of silver are not expensive. After teaching the exercises, I will tell you that you need nourishing decoction to exercise your body, otherwise people will die from practice.

The recipe of the soup and medicine is a secret of the martial arts hall, only the owner of the hall knows it and sells you the boiled potion.

"This way, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a free online game. Don't try to become stronger if you don't keep charging!"

Zhou Yi was amazed, no matter the past or the future, the businessman's routine has not changed.

From tempering the skin to polishing the muscles and bones, five or six hundred taels of silver have been recharged before and after, and there are more difficult refining and washing of the marrow, and the nourishing soup is becoming more and more precious.

Ordinary warriors reached the second-rate realm and began to roam the rivers and lakes.

In the sword, light, sword and shadow, how can there be so much arrogance, most of them are for making money.

Zhou Yi didn't have to take this risk, there were many corrupt officials in the prison, and a little bit of oil was enough to refine the martial arts.

Walking all the way down the street.

The common people seemed to have been struck by the technique of silence, their eyes kept glancing in the direction of the palace, they seemed to want to talk, but they did not dare to discuss.

They communicate with each other's eyes, anyway, they just scold that the dog emperor is finally dead.

Heaven Prison.

Lei Si prison had already changed into plain clothes, and was instructing the guards to set up white flags.

When the emperor dies, the whole country is filial.

When the white flags of Zhangliu were erected, the Lei Si prison called all the jailers.

"The palace has passed an order that from now on, the inside and outside of the prison will be closed, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave. Including this official, food and drink are all in the prison!"

Lei Siyu looked at Zhou Yi: "Little Yizi, go and see the Huofang rice noodles, if you don't have enough, buy them quickly."

During the emperor's funeral, banquets were forbidden, so they could only eat rice and white noodles.

Although Lei Si prison is old, his memory is getting better and better. Obviously, he intends to work in this position until his death. It is rumored that some people are unwilling to replace him with a seventh-rank prisoner.

Zhou Yi took the order and said, "Follow the order!"

Zhang Zhou reminded: "Remember to prepare a few more jars of cooking wine, and how much to put in cooking, it will not taste good."

Ha ha!

The prisoners burst into laughter. Others cook cooking wine, while Zhang Zhou eats and drinks cooking wine.

"I can save it."

Zhou Yi has been on duty in Tian Prison for ten years, and he has long been familiar with everyone. He often makes appointments to listen to music in Goulan on weekdays.

There are few official officials and many low-ranking prisoners in Tianjing, all of which are iron rice bowls that have been passed down for several generations.

No one needs to look down on each other, and because the oil and water are too rich, it is difficult to get along well with colleagues.

Room.

Chef Liu is already in the kitchen, directing his son and apprentice to cook a big pot of rice.

Zhou Yi said in surprise: "Why are you here, stop busy, or you will be locked up if you don't leave the prison."

"If you don't go, you won't go, you'll be held for a while in the sky."

Chef Liu wiped the sweat from his face and said in a low voice, "Our boss said that there was going to be trouble in Shenjing, so we closed the Dingxiang Tower. The shopkeeper and his staff tried to get out of the city gate, but they were stopped."

"I was thinking, where can there be a safe prison, so I brought Sunja to take refuge!"

"high!"

Zhou Yi gave a thumbs up. He had seen the rice jar, noodle jar and wine jar, which was enough for a month to eat in the prison. He chatted with Chef Liu for a while, and took the bucket to deliver the meal.

For the job of delivering meals, I don't change it even for an errand.

The messenger often escorts prisoners into exile, going back and forth for thousands of miles.

Of course, escorting prisoners is a good job, and the guards are rushing to do it.

On the way back and forth to the carriage and horse inn, good wine and good food to eat, at least a few hundred taels of silver!

The third prison.

Zhou Yi poured the gruel and was about to leave.

The old prisoner, unkempt and scrawny as he clawed at the fence, begged.

"Little brother, this old man seems to have heard the bell, how long is it?"

"Nine tones."

Zhou Yi replied with a blank face, the prisoner was the head of the Ministry of Works, and he was greedy for the money to repair the river embankment.

The surface of the embankment is covered with stones and sand, and the inside is stuffed with straw.

Last summer, there was a heavy rain, and before the water level warning line was approached, the dam collapsed first, and eventually hundreds of thousands of people drowned and disappeared.

"Your Majesty!"

The prisoner was stunned for a while, then wept and cried, and kowtowed in the direction of the imperial palace.

Zhou Yi shrugged and continued to deliver meals. The prisoners in the B-word prison were all masters of acting, and it was difficult to tell whether they were crying in grief or crying with joy and excitement.

According to custom, when the new emperor of Fengyang Kingdom ascends the throne, he will give amnesty to the world to show his grace.

The prisoners in the Type A prison were much more straightforward, laughing and laughing, even shouting that the emperor died well.

"Little brother, when will the new emperor ascend the throne?"

"We're going out, can't we have a good meal?"

"Hahaha, Lao Zhao, I still have three months to go to the execution ground, long live my emperor!"

Zhou Yi ignored the shouts of the prisoners at all. After ten years of delivering meals, he developed the habit of not listening or watching.

The spoon lightly made a circle in the bucket. There were a few grains of rice and a few vegetable leaves in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, which was completely under Zhou Yi's control.

Practice makes perfect!

Some unpleasant prisoners eat three or five grains of rice each time they are closed for a period of time before starving.

Night falls.

The sky prison was brightly lit, and the sound of **** was constantly heard.

There are thousands of imperial guards guarding the outer door, and the inner door is closed and locked, like a small independent world.

Prohibition of alcohol in national mourning is nothing to the jailer.

At the beginning, Xiaowei Niu advised him not to be too arrogant. As a result, after losing three cards in a row, he left the national law behind.

"No nine! No nine..."

Chang Ning, the messenger officer, was puffed up and slowly lifted the dominoes. He laughed out loud, grabbed all the money on the table to him, and drank a bowl of wine.

The guards at the card table scolded him, and the onlookers praised Chang Ning for his good card skills and good luck.

"Uncle Chang good luck!"

Zhou Yi praised and said without a trace: "We have so many prisoners here, and there are many murderers in the shaped prison. During the change of the country, you must pay attention to safety."

Chang Ning was so focused on the poker game, he said indifferently, "The three thousand Imperial Army has surrounded the prison so tightly that even the top players can't get in."

When the loser Niu Xiaowei heard the words, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he said, "Little Yizi is right, this matter must not be sloppy, if there is a real mess, it's a big case that will lose his head!"

Zhou Yi took advantage of the situation and said, "Is there a watchtower here? I'll go up and watch, and I'll let you know if someone comes."

"Go, go, the key to the tower door is in the cabinet, go get it yourself."

Captain Niu did not suspect him, and he was concerned while drawing the cards.

"It's freezing cold, and it's windy on the watchtower, remember to bring extra quilts!"

Chapter end

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