"Town, Pacification Envoy?" The jailer was startled, and immediately his sleepiness disappeared, and he was busy kowtowing and saluting.

"Excuse me, this official has taken office in the sky, and I want to check the edict." Wang Xian said indifferently, over the years, he has become accustomed to others kneeling for him, just like when he knelt to the emperor, isn't there any psychological barrier?

He didn't know how much Lu Dao had changed this world world, anyway, this world world had really changed him.

However, the jailer did not dare to call the shots, but knocked on a small window on the iron door, and when the window opened, he handed Wang Xian's waist card in, and there was a thousand households in it who stretched out their hands to continue.

The cell heads of the idle prison are all first-class soap subordinates, even if they are the cell heads of the prison of the Criminal Department, they are just miscellaneous officials who are not in the stream, but the head of this prison is actually a thousand households, which shows the high level of the edict!

There are only two things in the world that can be used as a credential to enter the Beizhen Fusi Prison, the same is the emperor's holy decree, and the same is the waist card of the Beizhen Fusi Zhenfu envoy, and even the deputy Zhenfu cannot enter these two doors alone. Not to mention Li Chun, theoretically speaking, even Ji Gang can't enter here alone...... Only theoretically, of course.

On Wang Xian's ivory waist card, there are complicated patterns, and the thousands of households knew that the road was genuine at a glance, but they hesitated a little and said: "Li Zhenfu didn't come?" Apparently he had been given some orders, too.

"Open the door!" Wang Xian was already holding back the fire, and when he heard the words, his tone became calm: "If this official wants to go to prison, do you still need the approval of the deputy?" ”

"No need to ......" The thousand households didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and hurriedly ordered: "Open the door quickly!" ”

With his order, the heavy prison door Kerala opened, and he saw that Qianhu was slightly nervous kneeling on one knee, and presented the waist card to Wang Xian with both hands: "Subordinate Wei Cheng, meet the Lord of the Pacification Envoy." ”

Wang Xian snorted, took it with one hand, hung it on his belt, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you want Li Chun to come with you?" ”

"Subordinate, subordinate......" Wei Cheng didn't know that Wang Xian almost shot Ji Gang in Jinyi Wei Yamen, otherwise he would never have asked that sentence just now, so he still tried to cover up for Li Chun at this moment: "My subordinates just didn't know adults before, so I would ask this question for the sake of prudence." ”

"Don't have a next time," Wang Xian said with a slightly pale, "Open the door." ”

"Yes." Wei Cheng hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead, got up and ordered, "Open the inner door!" When Karala opened the door, he peeked at the young pacification envoy, only to see Wang Xian's handsome face, the facial features were as sharp as a knife, and his gaze was even deeper and unfathomable. In front of him, even a peerless murderer like himself, who had been immersed in the edict all day long, didn't dare to breathe.

When the second iron door opened, a putrid smell wafted out of the dark cell, causing a wave of annoyance in Wang Xian's chest.

"My lord, wait a little bit before I go in." Wei Qianhu hurriedly said: "The corpse in this prison is too heavy, and if you are not in good health, you will get sick if you go in and take a turn." ”

Wang Xian's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard this, he knew that the emperor might have multiple intentions in letting him take charge of Beizhen Fusi. But the main intention is to let him replace Zhu Liu and take care of the ******...... in prison Although it was said that the emperor threw them into the imperial prison, why didn't he mean to protect them? After all, they are all future ministers who are talented and can stabilize the country, and the entire Ming Dynasty can't pick out the second batch. If you die in the edict prison for no reason, it will definitely be a great loss for the Ming Dynasty!

Thinking of this, he didn't care much, and stepped into the damp and dark cell. There was no sun or moon in the prison, only the lamps on the stone walls of the passage, glowing with yellow light, faintly illuminating the cells enclosed by thick iron fences. As soon as Wang Xian came in, he felt the wind blowing, the bones were cold, and the smell was extremely unpleasant, and the rats scurrying everywhere, if he didn't have something to do, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Wei Qianhu introduced on the side that all the prisoners in the edict were prisoners, and they were all held in a single room. He was a little proud and said: "Not everyone can come in and squat in prison, don't look at them now, they are not ghosts or ghosts, before they came in, they were either extremely vicious or dignitaries!" He sneered and said, "But after you come in, you will all become prisoners like mice!" ”

Wang Xian nodded, and looked from cell to cell, only to see that the prisoners inside were all ragged, unkempt, scarred, and scattered. He made a careful identification, but he didn't recognize who it was, so he had to ask, "I have a friend who is locked up here, I don't know which cell it is?" ”

"I wonder who your friends are?" Wei Qianhu asked stubbornly. But he secretly beat the drum in his heart, if he tortured the friends of the adults, how could it be good?

Kim asked. Wang Xian reported a name, and he knew the list of ****** imprisoned by heart, but it was better to come one by one first, so as not to give someone a handle...... After all, the emperor asked him to protect the imprisoned minister, but out of his speculation, Zhu Di would definitely not admit it. The reason is very simple, once the emperor admits the account, it means that he still has to pass the throne to the crown prince, otherwise even if the king of Han inherits the throne of King Zhao, these courtiers will be a dead end. Early death and late death are deaths, isn't this an extra move?

If the emperor doesn't admit it, Ji Gang can grasp this article and say that he is a ******. Although he is indeed ******, he still can't stand being splashed by people......

Jin asked ...... "Hearing Wang Xian's name, Wei Qianhu's eyes shrank, and it took a while before he said with difficulty: "In the dungeon." ”

"Dungeon?" Wang Xian's brows tightened.

"It's a place where the great traitors are held." Wei Qianhu whispered.

"......" Although Wang Xian wanted to ask, Jin Wen was just a subordinate official of the East Palace, and he had never done anything bad, could it be regarded as a big traitor? However, he suppressed the irritability in his heart and said in a muffled voice: "Take this official down to have a look." ”

"Yes." Wei Qianhu took Wang Xian and a few people to the end of the cell, pulled open a mechanism, and a thick iron door slowly opened, revealing a staircase leading to the underground. Although Wang Xian had lost his sense of smell from the stench, he was still annoyed by the heavy rancid smell of the dungeon.

Wei Qianhu seemed to be used to it, and led Wang Xian down the stairs with a lantern. If the cells on the ground are hell on earth, then the cells on the ground are eighteen layers of hell.

Adjusting his breathing and getting used to the air of the dungeon a little, Wang Xian went to look into the cell, but the light was too dim and he could only see a vague figure. It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, even Wang Xian, a ruthless person like Wang Xian, who is used to seeing dead people, was startled...... I saw the man leaning against the wall, his face seemed to have been burned by a cannon, burned and ulcerated, some parts had scabbed, some parts still had pus and blood, his eyes had no eyeballs, and his arms and legs were also badly rotten, and there seemed to be maggots crawling.

"Vomit ......" Finally, someone couldn't help but lean over and vomit, but it was the murderous young master Xianyun. Wang Xian almost vomited, but he didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his subordinates, so he swallowed the vomit stiffly, and after a while, his face turned pale and said, "Who is this?!" ”

"This is not a golden bachelor." Wei Qianhu hurriedly explained: "This person's name is Wang Pu, and he was originally a doctor of the Five Classics of the Hanlin Academy. ”

"It's a native of Qingcheng Mountain......" Wang Xian has some impressions of this Wang Pu, although he applauded his plagiarized poems, Hu Guang and other literary giants only named him the second poet in the world. Wang Xian thought that the first poet was Xie Jin, but later realized that it was this Wang Pu. And his cheap teacher Wei Yuan, very fond of this person's calligraphy and painting, praised him as a famous Confucian, calligraphy in the world, and is the leader of the Ming Poetry League, and Xie Jin and other four, and called the five talents in the southeast.

However, he later heard that he was implicated in Xie Jin's case and was imprisoned. Originally, it was just a far-fetched charge, Wang Xian thought it was what it meant, but he knew that he had been tortured to the point that life was worse than death, so he was waiting to breathe?

Wang Xian couldn't care about being surprised, he hurriedly asked Wei Qianhu to take him to see Jin Wen, if Bachelor Jin was also tortured like that, how could he explain to the emperor? Explain to the prince? Confess to your conscience? After all, Mr. Jin treats himself well, and he can be promoted to others, which is also due to him.

But when he saw Jin Wen, he finally breathed a sigh of relief...... I saw that although Bachelor Jin had a calm complexion and ragged clothes, he had all his beards and tails, and he still had the strength to shout: "Zhongde? Have you been caught by them too? Apparently he saw Wang Xian at a glance.

"Don't scream!" Wei Qianhu was silent, and the jailers who were used to yelling at this group of prisoners had already scolded him first: "This is the new Lord of the Beizhen Fusi Town!" ”

"Shut up." Wei Qianhu hurriedly kicked the jailer aside, and then said to the other jailers: "Hurry up and open the cell door, change Master Jin to the upper floor, and make room for the best room!" ”

"Pacifier?" Jin Wen ignored his situation, but looked at Wang Xian in surprise and said, "Zhongde, have you changed to a martial arts?" Could it be that the township test failed? ”

"I passed the township test, but the emperor's order is difficult to disobey." Wang Xian touched his nose, he knew that he had changed his martial arts position, which disappointed many people, including his teacher Wei Yuan. They seem to want him to be a sergeant, a civil official...... Wang Xian is not a fool, and he knows that they are laying out in the future. Although he is now a civil and martial artist, he has no fart impact. But in time, once the crown prince ascends the throne, he will be destined to become a favorite of the two dynasties, so his identity as a king is too important.

If he is a civilian official, then the civilian official group will stabilize the military general group.

If he were a military general, the civilian clique would have to face an opponent......