After turning a corner, Dong Dabao came to another cell. He glanced at Wang Dahu who was following him and asked, "Is he okay?"

"It's nothing." Wang Dahu said quickly: "When we first came, we always shouted for this and that, and let us let him go out. No one paid attention to him, and we'll be honest in the past two days."

Upon hearing this, Dong Dabao nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at the cell, showing a thoughtful expression.

In the cell, a young man was lying on the bed bored.

This cell is pretty good, it is a single room with a bed. This is already extremely rare in prison, but it is much worse than Wang Datou's cell.

There was a plate of steamed buns on the table, and it was obvious that they had just been delivered. In addition to the steamed buns, there was also a plate of pickles and a bowl of rice porridge.

Cut the pickles into pieces, and the rice porridge is clear and soft, and it looks like rice soup.

Dong Dabao was stunned and asked Wang Dahu, "Don't he eat?"

"I'm hungry every time." Wang Dahu said with a smile: "I didn't eat until I was hungry. It can be seen that this person is spoiled and doesn't like these things."

Dong Dabao nodded and said nothing. He didn't expect this kind of thing.

He had already thought of giving this person some hardship. After all, such a young young man couldn't endure any hardship. Unexpectedly, the result was like this, and he was so hungry that he would not eat it.

It seems that this is also an interesting person.

Dong Dabao walked over, waved his hand and asked Wang Dahu to open the door of the cell, then pushed the door open and walked in.

Mr. Wang also sat up from the bed at this time.

He had already heard the sound, turned his head to look at Dong Dabao, and then said, "You are their heads?"

As he said that, he looked at Dong Dabao up and down with curiosity on his face.

Mr. Wang also knew that this time it was a big deal.

There are not many people who dare to arrest themselves. Not many people who dare to detain themselves here after arresting themselves, and not many people who can detain themselves here.

Once the news spreads, the family will definitely find a way.

As a result, I have no way to leave this place until now. This only means that the methods at home are useless, which is enough to prove that the person in front of me is not simple.

"Yes," Dong Dabao nodded and said, "I am their head."

"Depending on your appearance, you should be an Embroidered Uniform Guard." Mr. Wang nodded and said, "Did you come from the capital?"

"What do you mean?" Dong Dabao asked curiously.

"In the northwest, no Jinyiwei dared to capture me." Mr. Wang said proudly: "You dare to do such a thing, and there is nothing to do so yet, so you can only come from the capital."

"Young Master!" Dong Dabao said with a chuckling.

"Hmph!" Mr. Wang snorted coldly and said with disdain, "What is this knowledge? It's just that I'm used to being arrogant and domineering, and no one dares to move."

"But this time is over." After saying that, Mr. Wang actually stood up and walked to the front of the table, reached out to pick up the steamed bun and took a bite. His face was full of disgust and then put it aside.

He picked up the pickles and took a bite, finally picked up the soup in front of him and took a sip, then swallowed it.

"Can you get something for people to eat?" said Mr. Wang San, "If you don't talk about delicacies, can you make some corn and some cakes?"

"I have eaten corn, either cooked or ground into noodles to make pancakes, you are one of the best people to make it so unpalatable."

After hearing this, Dong Dabao immediately laughed.

I didn't expect that this prince was such an interesting person.

Dong Dabao smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Wang is also good at cooking."

Mr. Wang snorted coldly and said, "I am not good at making it, so I am good at eating it. I have to say that the new grain brought by the imperial court is really good. I like to eat corn, especially corn cakes. When making it, it is fluffy and sweet."

"With our northwest mutton, the taste is absolutely amazing." Mr. Wang raised his head and said with anticipation: "You must add more vinegar when the mutton is out of the pot."

Dong Dabao's mouth twitched.

Am I here to tell you what to eat?

Besides, who stews mutton with vinegar?

That is, you are my prisoner, and I can’t do anything to you now. Otherwise, if you dare to mention this, I will beat you up?

Dong Dabao turned his head and looked at Wang Dahu and asked, "Who did this?"

Wang Dahu said a little embarrassedly: "Our cook.

Upon hearing this, Dong Dabao didn't ask again.

The chef I brought me with very good skills, especially the corn cakes, which are awesome.

There is only one possibility that this one is so thick and so unpalatable in front of me - my subordinates deliberately did it.

He turned his head and took a look, and Dong Dabao knew why.

This is clearly the corn sieve with a sieve. They probably took it to eat the fine ones themselves, and used the remaining thick crust to make steamed buns. They didn't pay attention to the dough. It was probably because the water was hot and the noodles were burned to death.

He shook his head and took his eyes back from the waffle.

Mr. Wang San gnawed the steamed buns while chewing pickles and delivered them with rice soup.

Even so, he was still choked and could only stretch his neck out.

After swallowing it, Mr. Wang asked, "Who confessed? Is Wang Datou?"

"Young Master can you know this?" Dong Dabao said with a smile: "Is there any young master's people in the prison cell? This really made me unexpected."

"I'm thinking too much," Mr. Wang clapped his hands and said, "You have blocked this cell well. All of them are yours. Where are my people? I'm just guessing."

"My identity is unusual, and it is not that easy to convict me. But if you arrest me and don't want to let me go, then you are naturally trying to find a way. The best way is to find evidence."

"And now that you come to me, it only means that you already have evidence. Among these people, the one who can give you evidence to prove me is Wang Datou."

"Young Master Mingjian." Dong Dabao looked at Mr. Wang with a smile and said with some admiration: "Young Master is so talented and talented. He is also a general and prime minister in the court."

"Okay, stop flattering me." Mr. Wang chuckled and said, "Where is that capable?"

"I thought about it at the beginning, but after so many years, I failed the exam once or once. If I can't pass this level, it's useless to say anything. What's wrong with the family being rich and powerful? Isn't it still impossible to arrange it?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Wang laughed and said softly: "Speaking of this, I still want to be an Embroidered Uniform Guard with you. Do you want to recruit people?"
Chapter completed!