At dusk, Yan Jiuchao and his group were taken to the prison of Xicheng Prefecture.

There was a banquet at the City Lord's Mansion today, and the officials from the government office went to the banquet early, resulting in no one being tried for the prisoners who were imprisoned today, so they had to be locked up first.

Yan Jiuchao grew up so old that he had never been to jail, which is quite fresh.

Like the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Nanzhao Prison is divided into water prisons, heavenly prisons and dungeons. The water prisons are torture places and are usually used to detain people who have not confessed their guilt. The Tianzhao Prison is used to detain royal relatives. As for the "common people" who buy fake roads, they are generally locked in dungeons.

However, there are also differences between dungeons. The more they are detained, the more serious the crimes they are. The ones at the door are usually the lesser the crimes. Logically speaking, they have not been convicted yet and should not be locked in the dungeon immediately, but isn’t this a trial? They have to throw them in first.

The guards handed over more than a dozen prisoners who were strange because of the road to the prison guards and returned to the city gate to continue their work.

The jailer led his group to the prison room and took a pair of handcuffs: "Okay, give me your hands..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard two clicks. A new prisoner took the initiative to pick up the handcuffs on the table and put them on.

jailer:"……"

How much do you want to be handcuffed?

Since the handcuffs were handcuffed, this pair was unnecessary. The jailer turned around and hung the handcuffs back on the wall. But in the blink of an eye, when he turned around and planned to scare them with the prison clothes, the prison clothes cabinet had already been pulled away by the handcuffed brother. The brother easily changed a clean prison uniform on his body, and did not forget to put on the handcuffs.

Well……

Then what, the handcuffs are for the serious prisoner...

Can you just buy a fake road and refer to it?

And that prison clothes, Madan is not even sure of his crime. What prison clothes are you wearing?!

"Um." Yan Jiuchao looked down at his outfit, quite satisfied.

The jailer again: "..."

The others saw the young man who was accompanying him put on the prison clothes and handcuffs and feet, and they followed suit. After a while, more than a dozen suspects were dressed intact, except for Jiang Hai and Yu Wan.

I wanted to give a prison guard who had nowhere to show his power: You really don't have to be so conscious...

The prisoners were detained by men and women. Yu Wan disguised herself as a man and was treated as a man and Yan Jiuchao. Jiang Hai took the place where the male prisoners were, but they were not in the same prison door. Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao were separated by a cell, while Jiang Hai was slightly far away, and three or four were separated by them.

At this moment, Yu Wan was really glad that she had pretended to be a man, otherwise she would not be able to guard Yan Jiuchao, and she should have been worried.

Although there was a cell, she could hear Yan Jiuchao's steady breathing with her ears, and she felt a little relieved.

When I left Dazhou, I found that there were mountains outside the mountain and people outside. In Dazhou, he was the prince of Yancheng, who was below one person and above ten thousand people. No one except the emperor dared to touch him, let alone let him eat a cell. That could make the emperor confiscate his house and exterminate his clan with a little pointing at his nose. But now they are not in Dazhou, so they can't count on the identity of Dazhou.

It’s not that I had thought of using the identity of the Great Zhou royal family to enter Nanzhao openly, but that was too eye-catching, and maybe someone would have conspired to do so.

Although I have suffered a little now, I am not unable to escape.

At worst, they will be more cautious in the future.

"It's time to eat!"

The jailer brought the food one by one, carrying the food.

Yu Wan took a look and found that it was rice porridge and bitter pickles mixed with sand. She felt disgusted at first sight. Fortunately, she and Yan Jiuchao had nothing to do in the carriage and ate a lot of cakes. She was not hungry now, but Jiang Hai drove the car all afternoon, probably because she was hungry.

Now that he is in jail, he naturally doesn't care about this. Yu Wan leans quietly against the wall, intending to close her eyes and rest, and wait for an opportunity to escape from the jail in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of the prison door opening, and another unlucky guy was caught in.

She didn't plan to pay attention, but somehow, she opened her eyes in a vain and found that the new one was actually a monk in green wearing a hat.

The hat is wide and his face is cage in the shadows.

Yu Wan's eyes paused.

Wait, isn’t this the young monk who lived next door to Yan Jiuchao when she was in Qinghe Town?

Why did he come to Xicheng too?

Also arrested to prison?

Did they have no way to guide them, or did they do something else?

Yu Wan met him by chance, but she was confused and didn't plan to ask him clearly.

But the monk didn't know whether he didn't recognize Yu Wan or didn't care. He found a place to meditate. On his left was a drunkard who was sleeping and was an empty corner on his right.

In a messy cell, he was calm and bodhi, and his whole body seemed to have a Zen feeling.

Yu Wan could feel her heart calm down.

This is really strange. I obviously don’t believe in Buddhism...

Yu Wan shook her head, didn't think about it anymore, and continued to close her eyes and rest.

On the other side, Qingyan and his group found an inn to stay in.

Zisu's eyes were swollen from crying. The old man asked Fuling to bring Zisu back to his room, leaving Qingyan and Yuehu to discuss the matter of saving people.

Old Cui is here too.

Lao Cui said, "Why don't you tell me what you said? No matter how you say the prince is also a royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Nanzhao government will never dare to touch him easily."

"What do you know?" Qingyan said distractedly, "The poison of Yan Jiu Dynasty was issued by the Nanzhao people, so that the Nanzhao people knew that he was here to find the antidote. Do you guess they would keep the antidote for us to get it?"

Old Cui choked: "That's it, but what if they discovered Yan Jiuchao's identity and secretly killed him? Even if they lost their lives, how could they talk about detoxification? According to me, it would be better to spread it openly, at least the people of Nanzhao will not act rashly on the surface."

Qingyan looked at the old man: "Grandma, what did you say?"

If it were just Yan Jiu Dynasty, it would be okay to disclose its identity, but it was related to Yu Wan. The Nanzhao royal family could not discover her existence, otherwise everything would be exposed. This would be of no benefit to her, and it would be of no benefit to the Great Emperor and the Ghost Clan.

The thought flashed, and the old man had an idea in his mind: "Save the person first, and then say it if you can't save him."

Qingyan nodded: "Okay, I will go to the prison with Yuehuo in a while."

The old man asked, "Have you found out the terrain clearly?"

"I've found it out." Qingyan spread the map and painted it with cinnabar. "This is the back door of the government office, this is the dungeon. We sneak in through the back door and we will soon be able to rob people."

"Hey, hey, what is the behemoth next to you?" Old Cui pointed at the map and said.

"It's the city lord's mansion." Qingyan replied.

Old Cui glared at his head: "Are you wrong? You are going to rob the prison under the nose of the city lord's mansion?"

Qingyan explained: "Although the city lord's mansion is separated by a wall, the main gate is far away. The back door of the dungeon is next to the quietest villa of the city lord's mansion. I checked it and the yard is uninhabited and will not disturb anyone."

The old man reminded: "Be careful of the ten thousand years of ship sailing. When distinguished guests come to the West City, martial law is under everywhere. Don't underestimate the city lord's mansion."

"I know grandma, Yuetou and I will be careful." Qingyan closed the map.

The old man looked at the boundless night and said, "It's getting late, let's go."

"Give it!" Old Cuitou threw two medicine bottles to the two of them, "Be careful not to inhale the sweating pill with ten times the dose."

The two of them put away the medicine bottles, put on their night clothes, avoided the guards patrolling on the street, and used their light skills to go to Xicheng Prefecture.

Just as Qingyan and Yuehuo rushed to the government office, Yu Wan and her group also began to act.

A distinguished guest came to the city lord's mansion, and a lot of people in the government office were drawn, which led to insufficient guards in the prison, which greatly led to a huge opportunity to take advantage of the loopholes.

The jailer sat on the wooden table at the end of the corridor and fell asleep with one hand on his back.

A little white dumpling rushed in, looked around, and rushed into Yu Wan's cell.

Yu Wan opened her eyes and saw that it was the little fox. She was delighted. She made a gesture of silence at it, and then pointed to the sleeping prison guard.

The little snow fox understood and ran back smoothly, jumped onto the stool, and took away the jailer's key.

The prisoners all fell asleep. Yu Wan's movements were very light. She first uncuffed her handcuffs, and then opened the prison door. She walked out gently, ignoring the inmates in the cell. As soon as she stepped out of the prison door, she subconsciously glanced at the monk.

The monk didn't respond, and seemed to be asleep.

Yu Wan didn't wake him up.

It's not her, it's his luck to escape. Besides, if this monk is stubborn and reports her loudly, she will be miserable.

Yu Wan took Xiaoxue Fox to Yan Jiuchao's cell. Yan Jiuchao fell asleep and could still sleep so well in the prison. Yu Wan was convinced. Yu Wan thought about it and took Jiang Hai out in the cell in front.

Jiang Hai was also preparing to escape from prison, but he didn't expect that Yu Wan would do it first than him. Others were awake and moved very quickly. He went to another cell with Yan Jiuchao who was sleeping on his back and walked out of prison with Yu Wan.

Jiang Hai is good at light skills, and Yu Wan's steps are not heavy, so the two of them slipped out of prison smoothly.

Xiaoxue fox followed happily.

Suddenly, Jiang Hai's steps paused: "Slow down."

Yu Wan also paused.

The little snow fox didn't look at the road and hit Yu Wan's heel, dizzy and starry eyes.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wan asked.

Jiang Hai's ears moved: "Someone."

Yu Wan listened intently and found that patrolers came to both ends of the alley, and it was not good now.

With Jiang Hai's martial arts, Yu Wan believes that they can successfully fight out, but what if they fight out?

Jiang Hai and Yu Wan thought of one thing, and the two exchanged glances. Then, a flash of inspiration flashed in their minds and looked at the high wall on the side at the same time.

Even though Jiang Hai had been to Xicheng, he was so dark that he didn't figure out where it was. Both of them thought it was a house for a wealthy family, and they never thought it would be the most vigilant city lord's mansion in Xicheng.
To be continued...