Xiao Yu didn't know the identity of those well-dressed men, nor did he know that they knew his true identity, but his appearance made those people no longer arrogant and domineering, and they no longer killed innocent people indiscriminately.
He did not receive any special "care". The silver gun was taken away, and he was also tied up. Following the previously captured Yu Tianmin and others, he was pushed into prison cars and disappeared silently into the vast night. among.
I don’t know how long the prison car has been traveling, and I don’t know where it is going. The cage in the prison car is covered with a thick curtain. Even if it is dawn outside, the cage is pitch black.
No one spoke in the crowded cage, everyone seemed to fall into silence, and with great sleepiness and fatigue, Xiao Yu actually fell asleep in this environment.
In fact, this sleep was not a stable one. Xiao Yu was wandering in dream fragments one after another. It was not until the moving prison car started to bump more and more that he woke up from the state of dreaming and waking.
At this time, he heard people talking quietly around him. From the words of those people, he could tell that they were all boatmen living near Chaogou Pier. They were cursing their employer who brought them into the fire pit, and they were also worried about their family members. safety.
Xiao Yu didn't have much family to miss. After all, his father refused to see him in the palace. He began to miss the peaceful time when he could read in peace in the palace.
But just after thinking about it for a while, the carriage stopped, and there were roars outside.
"Everyone get down! Get down! Quick!"
A light suddenly flashed in the darkness, the cage door was opened, and the two people sitting near the cage door were the first to be pulled out of the carriage.
There was a sharp shouting, to the effect that the people in the prison car should get out of the car and line up, otherwise they would be whipped if they were too late.
While Xiao Yu was still a little dazed, he was already staggered by the crowd around him and moved towards the cage door with the flow of people.
"Hurry up! I'm talking about you!"
Someone pointed at Xiao Yu and cursed.
Xiao Yu's arms were tied up. He was stunned for a moment after being scolded, and then his body was suddenly hit by someone from behind. This made him lose his center of gravity. His body leaned forward uncontrollably, and his whole body collapsed. He was about to fall down from the prison car.
There were several exclamations in his ears, and he closed his eyes and was ready for his head to touch the ground.
At this moment, two pairs of arms suddenly appeared, caught his body firmly, and then gently put it down.
Only then did Xiao Yu dare to open his eyes. Looking left and right, he saw two of the big men who captured him last night.
Now that it was getting brighter, Xiao Yu could see their appearance clearly, and they were dressed in the uniforms of court executioners, and their attitude towards Xiao Yu was always respectful, even though they knew that Xiao Yu was their prisoner.
But at this time, some guys who didn't have long eyes came over.
A guy dressed as a jailer didn't know what the purpose was, but he worked hard like a chicken.
When he saw Xiao Yu falling from the car and disturbing the two superior officials, he raised his whistle stick and hit Xiao Yu on the head.
"You bastard, you dare to disturb Shangguan, you are really looking for a fight!"
The whistle stick was raised high and fell heavily, but it did not fall on Xiao Yu's head, but was caught by a torture official.
The torturer's eyes widened, he stared at the blind jailer like a murderer, and said fiercely: "You are looking for death!"
The jailer was so frightened that he could not speak. His hands loosened and his legs and feet began to tremble.
The torture official took away the whistle stick and broke it with both hands. The whistle stick broke into two pieces and was thrown aside. He cursed: "Get out!"
The jailer pissed himself off and left.
At this time, another prison official leaned towards Xiao Yu and said in a humble tone: "Your Excellency... you are frightened!"
Xiao Yu looked around, and it seemed that someone was already paying attention. He asked softly: "Where is this?"
"In the prison of the Guard's Office, please stay here for a while. Someone will come to see you later...later."
Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and couldn't help but look the prisoner up and down: "Do you know me?"
The torturer had a complicated expression and did not speak, but nodded slightly.
"Then I understand." Xiao Yu nodded, "What about the others? Including Wei Weiqing."
"I don't know, but I have never mentioned it to anyone." The executioner said carefully.
"That's good, thank you."
The executioner nodded slightly and left with his companions.
Another jailer stepped forward and pushed Xiao Yu, driving him to the gathering place for the prisoners.
In the end, about a hundred people gathered here. There were about ten people in night clothes. Two of them were Da Xiwu's men, real spies of the Northern Dynasty. The other people in black were all expatriates from Chunhefang. , the larger part are the boatmen in the Chaogou area, they were recruited by Yu Tianmin through various means to help.
It was here that the prisoners were untied and put on shackles, and then they were driven into a long queue, waiting to be registered and signed by a subordinate official sitting behind the desk.
The expressions of the people in the long queue varied. Some were crying, some were making trouble, some were shouting that they were wronged, and some had expressions of numbness, not taking the officials and jailers in front of them seriously.
Xiao Yu looked for Dongfang Lao and Yu Tianmin in the crowd. Finally they saw each other and exchanged greetings with their eyes.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yu saw the Huyan tribe again. He was seriously injured. He was staggering when he walked, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to fall down when he was pushed.
When he saw Xiao Yu, his eyes suddenly lit up, with a slight smile on his lips, he nodded and said hello.
The prisoners had their fingerprints pressed by the subordinate staff and then were taken into the cell.
Xiao Yu followed the previous prisoner, and suddenly he heard someone shouting from the side: "Come here!"
Xiao Yu and the prisoner in front of him looked towards the place where the sound came from. It was a jailer, looking arrogant.
"It's not you! I'm talking about you!"
In the end, Xiao Yu knew that it was calling him, so he walked over.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Yu asked.
The jailer looked Xiao Yu up and down with disdain on his face. It seemed that in his opinion, there was nothing special about this young man except for his good skin.
"The superior officer has ordered you to be detained alone. Come with me. Don't try any tricks."
Xiao Yu glanced at him and shook the shackles on his body.
"No tricks."
The jailer snorted coldly and ordered a jailer to escort Xiao Yu to one side, muttering: "You are lucky, you can have a cleaner place to stay for a while before you die."
Xiao Yu didn't say anything, and he lowered his head and followed. He heard the sound of Dongfang Lao arguing with the jailer, but here, he really couldn't do anything.
The road twists and turns, and the key opens one iron gate after another. Xiao Yu is taken into an iron gate. The steps extend underground for more than ten steps, and there is a room at the end.
On the other side of the room were cells separated by fences, and Xiao Yu was taken to the innermost.
The space in that room was large, and there was a small iron window on the wall. The lighting was pretty good. The key was that there was a wooden couch, a desk, and naturally a dirty bucket.
"Okay, you can live here. It's a superior room. It's more comfortable than the people next to you." The jailer said.
At this time, the surrounding prisoners screamed again, but in the end they were scolded back by the jailer, and no one dared to speak again.
Xiao Yu smiled lightly and walked into the prison alone. The iron door was locked, and the jailer turned around and left with the jailer.
The chains on his hands and feet were heavy, and Xiao Yu was just thinking about finding a comfortable position on the bed to lie down for a while, when he heard a child's voice coming from the side.
"Hey, young prince?"
The voice was familiar, as if I had heard it somewhere.
Xiao Yu turned around and saw a thin child on the other side of the iron fence, holding on to the iron railing and looking at him.
"It's you..." Xiao Yu's face showed joy, "She Quli, you're not dead!"
The little kid blinked and asked in confusion: "Why does the young prince curse me to death as soon as we meet?"
