Zhu Cilang lowered his voice and whispered to Chongzhen in the cell opposite: "Dad, these people outside are all evil devils who kill without blinking. You also said that they were killing the nine clans. If these people know your identity, they will kill people to silence them."

Chongzhen was shocked and couldn't help but shivered. He turned his head and looked at Luo Yangxing beside him.

Luo Yangxing nodded slightly at Chongzhen, and his words to signal the prince were definitely not exaggerated.

At this time, Emperor Chongzhen was still in prison. If the magistrate of Ping County and Zhao Juren learned his true identity at this time, they would have been frustrated, after all, they would have died.

Even Luo Yangxing said this, Emperor Chongzhen didn't dare to say anything anymore, but this dark prison disaster made it really difficult for him to adapt.

Although Wang Chengen carefully cleaned a clean place for him, Emperor Chongzhen only felt his scalp numb in this place where lice were piled up in piles of mice.

Cockroaches crawled past their eyes in a swagger. Emperor Chongzhen stepped on one to death, and more cockroaches emerged...

"Judge, jailer, I want to change the cell, I want to change the cell!" Emperor Chongzhen grabbed the railing and shouted desperately.

"Bang!" If it weren't for the opportunity to see the opportunity, a Jinyiwei pulled Emperor Chongzhen back. Just now, the jailer's stick had hit the back of Emperor Chongzhen's hand.

"What a quarrel? I don't want to live anymore, right? Tell you, when I arrive at my territory, you have to keep a dragon or a tiger, you have to lie down for me. This is not your home. No matter who you were before, when I arrive at this Xiongxian prison, if I dare to disobey, I will not kill you!"

The yamen runners are right, everyone here understands it. People have to bow their heads under the eaves, but Emperor Chongzhen doesn't understand it. He has never experienced all this in front of him.

The little leg of the dog fell quietly into Zhu Cilang's ear and whispered: "Crown Prince, it's almost the same. Our emperor shouldn't be here. I know what you mean, but this is really not the place where the emperor should stay."

Lai Fu is right, let Emperor Chongzhen experience life, and this will definitely not be the case. Perhaps it will only have the opposite effect in the dark prison.

It is very likely that Emperor Chongzhen would become more suspicious and more violent. In fact, Zhu Cilang also regretted it a little. After Lai Fu's words, Zhu Cilang said "yes": "I understand."

Zhu Cixuan and Emperor Chongzhen were not locked in the same prison, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night. There were so many people traveling in a secluded manner, and more than a dozen Jinyiwei were arrested and placed in several cells of Xiongxian County Jail.

The Jinyiwei were also very frustrated and under great pressure. On the one hand, they had to ensure the safety of the emperor, and on the other hand, they had to obey the orders of the prince. If Zhu Cilang had not been able to reveal their identities, Emperor Chongzhen would not stay in this dark prison at this time. Instead, he would stay in the county government and be served carefully.

Zhu Cixuan and the secret guard Meng Fanchao also wanted to lock up together with Wangcai and Fu. In addition, there were four Jinyiwei. Their cell was extremely dim. When they first came in, they couldn't even see clearly because their eyes were not adapted to the light.

It was not until he became familiar with the environment in the cell that Zhu Cixuan discovered that the cell was built very high. Nearly ten feet away, there was a window the size of a basketball. This window was the only light that penetrated in.

Emperor Chongzhen's cell was relatively better, at least the cell was bright. The cell was opposite to him, and Zhu Cixuan's cell was backlit.

No one expected that at this moment, the sound of iron chains was heard. There was actually someone behind Zhu Cixuan and his group.

Even Zhu Cilang was startled and he couldn't help but take a step back. Only then did he realize that in the cell where he was, a disheveled man came out from the shadows.

To be precise, he didn't look like a mandrill, more like a mandrill from the valley and wild forest. His hair covered his entire face, and his clothes were broken. Even so, he still carried heavy chains on his body. When he walked, the chains sounded.

The iron chains as thick as a child's arms dragged on the ground, making him move slowly. And he was more like a muscleless skeleton, just wrapped in a layer of human skin outside.

The ribs were clearly exposed from his broken clothes, and his body was even more scented. Two iron hooks passed through the man's pipa bone, probably because of their age, and two holes formed.

Sometimes I have to admire that human vitality is extremely tenacious. Even so, this person is still not dead. Not only is he not dead, but his eyes are still clear and bright.

Perhaps only these eyes still indicate that this person is still alive. Otherwise, he will be a walking zombie.

"You guys, what's the noise that disturbs me from sleeping? Hey, why are so many people coming?"

The jailers were arrogant. Even though Zhu Cilang and his group seemed to have extraordinary origins. Even if Emperor Chongzhen looked pampered, the jailers were not sympathetic to him at all. The stick just now almost seriously injured Chongzhen's back of his hand.

However, the prisoners seemed to be very scared about the "mandrill" in the prison. After a few prisoners actually looked at the "mandrill", they left in shame without saying anything.

The body of the 'Mondrill' is so broken that it is impossible to tell that he is still alone. And Zhu Cilang seems to have great interest in this person.

Zhu Cilang looked at him without blinking his eyes, and he also looked at Zhu Cilang. It seemed that this "mondrill" was equally curious about Zhu Cilang.

Most people avoid this outfit when they see them. However, Zhu Cilang seemed to be interested and looked at him intently.

"What did you do if you are new?" Finally, the mandrill couldn't help speaking. He stretched hard, causing the sound of iron chains on his body.

The prison guards in Xiongxian are cruel. Perhaps the reason why they let this person live is to make him suffer more, but for some reason, they just don’t kill him.

"Who are you?" Zhu Cixuan asked back.

‘Mondrill’ smiled and said, “Who am I? I am a ghost. I am the ghost that the king of Hell doesn’t want. If you ask who I am, who are you?"

This man looked a little unruly and looked at Zhu Cixuan with his eyes slanted. Zhu Cixuan didn't seem to be disgusted with him, but just said in a deep voice: "Shui Nanchun."

The sound of iron chains seemed to be very touched when the word "Shui Nanchun" heard the three words "Shui Nanchun".
Chapter completed!