Chapter 1219

That night, Shen Hao went to the dungeon, saying it was an inspection. After all, there are many serious criminals detained in the dungeon of the commanding yamen of the Black Flag Camp, and there is absolutely no chance of getting out.

Accompanied by the head of the dungeon and Wang Yiming, who guarded here and did not choose to go home to rest, Shen Haoping finally retreated from the people following him, preparing to have a chat with Fu Ji alone, and started a conversation in the cell. A concealed magic circle.

This did not make Wang Yiming and others feel that there was anything wrong. The interrogation of criminals is all about strategy, and the emphasis on psychological attack and physical torture goes hand in hand. As the head of the Black Flag Battalion, Shen Hao came forward to chat with Fu Ji before the official execution.

However, after Shen Hao set up a formation to cover the Tianzi No. 2 cell, he did not talk to Fu Ji as he said, and he didn't even move the iron walnut in the other party's mouth.

After entering the cell, Shen Hao walked to a corner where Fu Ji couldn't turn his eyes, and then with a thought, the Earth Dungeo started and disappeared in the cell in an instant.

what?

Shen Hao also had no choice. The dungeon of the Black Flag Battalion is heavily guarded, with formations outside one after another, from mid-air to underground, as if the main body of the dungeon was packed in a stuffy tank. In, can't come in; out, can't get out. And what Shen Hao wanted to do had to sneak under the cell of the dungeon. Escaping from the outside would be blocked by the defensive circle, so he could do it from the inside. It's like escaping from one side of the stuffy tank to the other without touching the "barrier" of the stuffy tank.

Why bother to go underground? Of course, it was to make some padding arrangements, so that there would be more room for movement when the emperor came over.

"Fish in the Stone" once again let Shen Hao taste the sweetness. Among the escaping techniques, there are very few such techniques that can perform other actions or even perform additional spells while escaping. It was also Shen Hao's means of secretly arranging the stage this time.

The escape distance is actually not that far. The horizontal distance was even less than three feet, but it was only a distance of about eight feet to sneak down obliquely. Then Shen Hao took out the sulfonic essence that Feilong sent over overnight from the storage bag, the amount was more than ten yuan more than the five hundred yuan he asked for. Shen Hao made up five hundred integers, and he kept the extra for the time being.

After these days of repeated thinking, Shen Hao also figured out the dream that the black beast tattoo created for him.

First of all, according to the meaning of the black beast tattoo, this sulfonic spirit can temporarily shield the same kind of black beast tattoo attached to the emperor.

Secondly, sulfonine is a naturally occurring stone, and it will also appear in the underground in a similar vein.

Combining these two points, we can understand the plan of the black beast tattoo: create a fake "sulfur concentrate nest" under the prison cell. Although such things are rare, they are not uncommon. Even if the person attached to the emperor was suddenly shielded, and he became suspicious, he would be able to get rid of it if he checked it out, so as not to make Shen Hao suspicious in turn.

The reason why he chose to be in the cell was because the emperor, in order to vent his anger, was going to personally come and deal with Fu Ji who had played him like a monkey. It belongs to just counting.

After Shen Hao arranged the sulfonic essence, he returned to the cell where Fu Ji was held, opened the magic circle and walked out, then said to Wang Yiming and the cell boss who had been guarding the door: "Change her to the cell next door." No. 1 cell. Don’t touch her recently, and don’t let her speak. She has to wait for His Majesty to personally come to interrogate her.”

"His Majesty is coming?!"

Wang Yiming trembled when he heard the words, his eyes widened. The guard next to him even shook his body, his legs were so weak.

Unlike Shen Hao, Wang Yiming's understanding of the word emperor is far more respectful than Shen Hao's understanding of the emperor.

That is the lord of the world, even in the eyes of the people of the old Jing dynasty, the emperor is a figure beyond the super sect. It is an honor to see the sky in this life.

Of course, the cell boss was simply nervous, worried that he would make a mistake and offend His Majesty. Wang Yiming, on the other hand, added a layer of "expectation" to the tension. Who doesn't want to be an official who can get into the eyes of the emperor and soar into the sky from then on?

Let's not talk about the distance, let's talk about the reason why Mr. Shen has not been appreciated by the emperor now that his official career is so brilliant?

This is not whether there is dissent in the heart, but the normal thinking of expecting to climb higher as a human being. Naturally, Shen Hao could see clearly and think clearly, but he never had any grievances in his heart. He felt that if Wang Yiming really had this kind of luck, then he would wish him good luck, and even give him a push.

"Your Majesty said this to me last time when I met the saint. You also know that Fu Ji in the Moon Shadow Building is like a thorn in the throat for His Majesty. Just seeing Fu Ji's head can't calm down His Majesty's unhappiness. But you I know it in my heart, and I told you that you should be prepared in advance, so that you don’t make any mistakes. Don’t spread the matter casually.”

"Yes! This subordinate understands! The dungeon must be cleaned up, absolutely not."

Shen Hao frowned, and interrupted Wang Yiming's words with a wave of his hand. Sighing in my heart, some people's brains are indeed not so flexible, and they always like to apply conventions to everything casually. Wang Yiming is such a person.

"The dungeon only needs to be maintained as normal, and you don't need to clean it up." Shen Hao said as he walked, and after walking a few steps, he turned his head and saw the entanglement and confusion on Wang Yiming's face, so he had to explain again, "Before I told you, Your Majesty is here to find Fu Ji and Yueyinglou to report their past grievances. What do you think it will be like if His Majesty sees Fu Ji and the others living comfortably in a clean cell How do you feel? Would you say I love cleanliness?"

Suddenly, Wang Yiming quickly bowed to the end, and said embarrassingly: "This subordinate is stupid, please punish me."

"Okay, don't always "punish and punish", use your brain more when you encounter problems, don't subconsciously be lazy and mess up the routines of other things, many things can't be done right by conventions. If you want to get ahead, Let alone let this kind of subconscious laziness sway your thoughts, otherwise you will lose yourself one day."

There is no blood in the officialdom, but it can also be said that sailing against the current is difficult every step of the way. If you get mixed up in it, you really can't get along without getting a little more attention. Relying on luck to gain a moment of prestige, but can't go a long way.

Wang Yiming has a good background, and his starting point is much higher than most people. He does not have some experiences that require blood and tears. If it weren't for Wang Yiming's good nature and a bit of straightforwardness, Shen Hao wouldn't bother to use him.

After coming out of the dungeon, Shen Hao didn't go home, but spent the whole night in his own dormitory. There were so many things that he couldn't even think about going to sleep now.

The padding is done. But what should I say to the emperor when the time comes? You can't tear off your clothes to reveal the black beast tattoo on your chest, then reach out to the emperor and call him "difficult brother and brother", right?