Chapter 787

The Jinyi Wei yamen is newly built, and the prison is also newly completed. Although it is underground, there is no rotten smell in the cell, only some local flavor.

Wearing handcuffs and shackles, Mr. Mo Da sat in a corner of his cell and closed his eyes.

He has a special mental skill. Although he has been sealed with internal breathing, he can still mobilize a trace of internal breathing to run around. He is sure that in a few days, he will be able to break the seal given to him by the imperial court experts.

"Dad, I heard that a bodyguard asked you to surrender. As long as you surrender, you can survive."

In the next cell, Mo Shenggu, the eldest son, asked, his tone full of longing.

He glanced at his son and said with a sneer:

"At the beginning of the siege of Wuyuan Weifu, when you talked to everyone, you said to kill the dog officer and avenge the dead Wulin colleagues."

Mo Shenggu's face was covered with black dirt. He could not see any fluctuation in his expression, but said casually:

"Dad, it was just an expedient measure at that time. What did Hengshan sect look like when you and martial uncle took us? It was quiet and self-cleaning. Chickens and dogs heard each other and didn't communicate with each other. I won't say anything else. Can you talk about those old guys?"

Mo Da suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his son across the fence with anger on his face:

"What do you mean, the elder brothers of our sect are still in your way. If you want to fight against the imperial court, just go by yourself. Why bother to surround us old bones!"

Mo Shenggu's face was full of smiles:

"Look what you said, Dad, do I want to fight against the imperial court?"

"I'm trying to make money from those strange people. As long as we siege the Wuyuan Wei mansion, those people will pay 100000 Liang. That's 100000 Liang, Dad."

"It's enough for our Hengshan sect for several years. Do you still blush for a few hundred liang of silver!"

Great looked a little depressed when he heard the speech. Yes, the life of Hengshan sect is difficult. Compared with other big sects, the silver is only enough.

Seeing Mo Da's intention, Mo Shenggu hurriedly persuaded him:

"We didn't oppose the imperial court at that time. We were just for money, Dad. As long as you like, we can submit to the imperial court."

Mo Da shook his head:

"It's impossible. I won't hand over the longevity formula. This is the treasure of Hengshan sect. If you want to live, why did you go early?"

"You are an old fool."

Mo Shenggu scolded his father.

"The secret of longevity is in your hand. Carry it forward. No, no!"

"Are you one of the best experts in the Han country now, No."

"Stop talking."

Mo Da interrupted Mo Shenggu.

Mo Shenggu wanted to say more, but was stopped by the royal guards outside the cell.

"Mo Shenggu, arraignment."

Mo Shenggu scolded, got up and went out with the royal guards.

After walking around the prison for several times, out of the fence prison area, Mosheng Valley turned a corner and saw a wide hall. The torches in the hall were hanging high and bright, with several square tables. More than a dozen royal guards were eating wine around the table.

Seeing Mosheng Valley, Su Yi stood up and hooked his hand. Mosheng Valley passed away.

"I've seen the governor."

Mo Shenggu's face was full of flattering smiles. Since he knew he could survive and join the royal guards, Mo Shenggu looked like Su Yi again.

Su Yi asked:

"How did you talk to your father?"

Mo Shenggu repeated what he had just said. Finally, Mo Shenggu was full of regret:

"My father is a dead brain. It's no use keeping a fart mind method."

"That's what I didn't get."

Su Yi smiled.

Lu Qing came over with a whip in her hand:

"You also made a lot of efforts to besiege the Wuyuan Weifu that day. If you hadn't killed someone, you would be dead now."

Mo Shenggu obviously feels that the situation is wrong. This is turning over the old account. He has to deal with himself.

"I didn't kill people. I really didn't. I can't break the army formation of the guard family. My master martial uncles did it."

When Mo Shenggu faced the Royal Guards for the first time, he still had some integrity, but after a severe beating, he knew that the royal guards were powerful and dared not show any backbone again.

"Pa"

Lu Qing threw a whip on Mosheng Valley, and a bright red whip mark immediately appeared.

"Pa pa"

The other two female guards shot, and two whip marks immediately appeared on Mo Shenggu.

"Puff"

Mosheng Valley knelt down.

"Mosheng Valley knows that there is a mistake, and death can escape, but it is inevitable to get a crime. Mosheng Valley is willing to take this whip to reassure the guards and let them rest under the nine springs with my blood."

After a severe beating, Mo Shenggu lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

"Drag it back."

Su Yi ordered:

"Next time, I hope to hear you repeat the mental formula of longevity formula."

Mo Shenggu was dragged to death by two royal guards. Like a dog, he was pulled back to the prison and thrown in.

As soon as the royal guards left, the cell became lively.

Most of the prisoners in the cell nearby were disciples of Hengshan sect. When they saw the tragedy of Mosheng Valley, they became angry one by one.

For a time, the whole cell was full of voices scolding the imperial court.

Mo Shenggu didn't speak and lay on the ground. He just let some of his classmates give him wound medicine.

The next day, Mo Shenggu persuaded Mo Da a few words. Seeing that Mo Da didn't speak, he didn't say any more and went out with the royal guards.

On the third day, the scarred Mo Shenggu advised Mo Da again and was dragged away again.

The fourth day

Half a month later, Mo Shenggu finally lost his ch é ng R é n shape. Although the royal guards stopped, they beat him badly for the sake of longevity.

I can't help it at last.

"I want to see your commander."

Mo Da said to the jailer who wanted to take Mo Shenggu away.

Upon hearing the speech, the jailer glanced at Mo Shenggu, left Mo Shenggu and took Mo Da out of the prison.

"I can give you the formula of longevity formula, but you must let go of my Hengshan sect and my son."

Yu Min stayed on duty today. Yu Min came over with a pen and paper and looked at her without blinking.

Great dictation, told the internal breathing operation mode again.

Yu Min took a look at the mantra, put it away and waved to the jailer.

The jailer dragged Mo Da to the prison.

The next day, when Su Lu received the mental Dharma, it was already evening.

In the setting sun, Su Lu stood in the vegetable bed pulling weeds. Seeing the mental skill in Su Yi's hand, he waved his hand:

"Consult with some master level masters. If there is a problem with this mental skill, you can't practice it casually."

Su Yi said with a smile:

"If there is a problem, I have to practice it. This mental method is not old and healthy. Even if there are some defects and mistakes, I can recognize them."

Su Lu shook her head. Everyone has a love for beauty, but Su Yi's performance is a little exaggerated.

"By the way, what about the Slavs who deceived the Chinese people? What's going on now?"