My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 64 Then play music and then dance

The sky was getting dark and the number of people on the streets was decreasing.

The vermilion attic was still bustling with people and bustling with activity.

In a large private room, there was a table full of sumptuous dishes, expensive wine, and a beautiful girl playing the piano and singing beside.

The sound of beautiful music, accompanied by the gentle dance of several women in thin clothes, added a touch of charm to the banquet.

Zhao Changhe, whose hair and beard were all white but whose face was flushed, held a woman in his arms, drank the fine wine in his mouth, and then laughed.

"Lord Wu is so generous. The table is so full. If Zhao were here, he would never dare to waste it like this."

Magistrate Wu, who was sitting next to him, smiled and shook his head, saying lightly.

"Master Zhao, you are too kind. With your status, you will be a guest of honor no matter which faction you go to. You helped my family get rid of the evil spirits in the middle of the night before, and I haven't had time to thank you yet. However, it is a great honor for me to invite you to this small banquet."

Zhao Changhe laughed loudly and put the grapes in the woman's hand into his mouth. Then he spat a few times without caring about his image, spit out the grape seeds, and said nonchalantly.

"Or maybe you say he is a man of honor. I, Old Zhao, like to hear that. I love to hear it."

Prefect Wu smiled lightly and raised his glass again, and Zhao Changhe drank it all as well.

After three rounds of drinks, a gleam of light appeared in the drunken eyes of Magistrate Wu.

He and Zhao Changhe have known each other for several years, and under his management, the relationship between the two is quite close.

Tianlao is a special place in Dayan. Apart from the capital, there is only Tianlan City.

The people inside are not under the jurisdiction of anyone, or rather, they only obey the warden and the emperor.

But after all these years in office, he discovered that perhaps even the emperor's words were not as effective as the warden's.

At least that's the case in Tianlan City.

……

Between a small jailer who had been in the job for less than a few months and the prefect with whom he had a long-standing friendship, the answer to which was more important was obvious.

He looked at Zhao Changhe, who was already enjoying himself with the woman in his arms, and spoke slowly.

"Master Zhao, I have something to tell you."

"Go ahead, go ahead, Brother Wu, you can say anything." Zhao Changhe said nonchalantly.

"Master Zhao, you also know that I have three sons, but Zulong is the only one who is a playboy. On weekdays..."

"Oh, you want to go through the back door and get some experience in the prison? Okay, I'll get him a trainee prison guard position later."

"no no."

Magistrate Wu quickly waved his hands. How could he agree to this? Being a jailer means going to jail.

"Brother, let's get to the point. There's nothing complicated between us."

Magistrate Wu thought for a moment, then spoke again and told the story...

The words were spoken very tactfully.

Zhao Changhe understood.

"Don't worry, Brother Wu. If someone messes with your child, tell me his name. I will avenge him and deduct his salary for three months. If three months is not enough, how about six months?"

Magistrate Wu was speechless.

Zhao Changhe played with the empty wine glass in his hand and gently patted the buttocks of the woman in his arms. The latter tactfully got up and left.

There was a gentle smile on his old face, which was flushed red by alcohol.

"So that means the prefect wants to personally teach my people a lesson?"

But Zhao Changhe immediately shook his head and added.

"You are wrong. Magistrate Wu invited me here, so I think he has already started the action."

Magistrate Wu lowered his eyes slightly and said nothing.

The changes in the other party's words made him a little confused about what he meant.

Zhao Changhe sat up straight, stretched out a finger and pointed at the other person.

The old eyes glanced gently at the darkness behind the screen, and then he spoke slowly.

"Mr. Prefect, don't you know the rules of the Heavenly Prison?"

"If someone under me makes a mistake, I can take action, even kill them, but you can't."

"I don't care what's going on in the capital, but in Tianlan City, who gave you the courage to touch my people?"

Magistrate Wu felt a dry mouth and the air around him seemed to become hoarse. The huge pressure coming from the old man in front of him made him feel a little nauseous.

But the guard from the fourth realm who was hiding behind the screen had a sullen look on his face, and he couldn't take a step to show up and rescue.

Zhao Changhe didn't care about that much. He just asked the Prefect Wu who looked a little nervous.

"Tell me, sir, who was that fool who provoked your child?"

"A, a [D]-level jailer who joined the Heavenly Prison not long ago, Ye, Ye Wuyou." Prefect Wu spoke with some difficulty.

Um, who?
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, his old face showing a mixture of light and dark, and his mind recalled some of the words Lu Qingshan had said before he left.

Ok……

Our warden has made no omissions...

Tsk, let him be.

You are awesome if you can kill him.

Magistrate Wu suddenly felt a sense of relief all over his body, and the feeling of difficulty disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He looked up and saw that Zhao Changhe had already raised his glass, with a smile on his face that still showed he was not satisfied.

"Brother Wu, come on, come on, it's no big deal, just a Class D prison guard, drink some wine."

After saying this, he clapped his hands again and spoke to the singers and dancers who had already left.

"Keep playing music, keep dancing!"

As the glasses clinked, Zhao Changhe and Meiji's laughter filled the room.

Only Magistrate Wu had an uncertain expression on his face.

……

Late at night, Ye Wuyou walked on the already quiet street.

He was wearing a loose black robe that didn't fit him well, and a sword worn by a jailer at his waist. After turning a corner, he would reach the mansion.

His expression was not too calm.

The uneasiness did not come from what he was going to do next, but from another person.

Ye Wuyou looked up at the sky. In the sky that should have only had stars and a lonely moon, there was suddenly a red figure floating.

"Senior Fang, when you taught me how to kill, you didn't tell me to do it so ostentatiously."

"What's wrong with you, kid? Of course you have to be cunning and patient when someone is stronger than you, but now Zhao Changhe is not here, and Lu Qingshan is nowhere to be seen either. Damn it, who else can stop me? Who else!"

Ye Wuyou silently held his forehead and withdrew his gaze.

Half an hour ago.

Ye Wuyou returned to the Heavenly Prison and came to the fifth floor.

There are no jailers on the fifth floor because it is a blocked space. The only way to get out is with the key made of the jade pendant.

Fang Cunshan didn't say anything, just watched Ye Wuyou untie the restraints on his body one by one.

The second level? All the forty-six meridians and acupoints are open?

Although Fang Cunshan was shocked, he still spoke slowly after looking at Ye Wuyou's actions.

"I advise you not to release them. It is a capital crime for someone in the prison to help a prisoner escape. Zhao Changhe and Lu Qingshan will be here soon."

"Really? Someone wants to kill me, but I can't kill him at the middle third level now, so I'll die." Ye Wuyou said calmly.

There was a hint of joking in Fang Cunshan's words.

"You want to let me out and let me help you kill someone?"

"Boy, let me tell you what I have to say. Although I like you, our relationship is not that good."

"Besides, those two guys Zhao Changhe and Lu Qingshan are still here."

Faced with his doubts, Ye Wuyou looked very calm.

If Zhao Changhe had not had a close relationship with the prefect and had not even attended a banquet together tonight, he would not have come to Fangcun Mountain.

Since Lu Qingshan was not around, Ye Wuyou didn't dare to bet on Zhao Changhe's attitude.

I am just a small jailer. Even if the other party appreciates me a little, how can I compare with the prefect who has known me for many years?

When two big men work together, oftentimes, some small pawns will be pushed out and treated as abandoned pieces.

If we wait until tomorrow, everything may be fine, or it may be completely hopeless.

So some things must have a result tonight.

"Zhao Changhe is not in prison now, and Lu Qingshan is not here either."

"Also, Senior Fang, you are a fifth-level person, so it would be easy for you to leave Da Yan. If you are not arrested, does that mean you like to go to jail?"

The fifth realm. The bear monster that caused the riot in the sky prison that day was a fifth-level monster.

Although he allowed himself to be captured on purpose and also borrowed the power of that strange treasure, even afterwards, Zhao Changhe was unable to deal with the other party.

The latter is still at the top of the task list, which means that the fifth realm is not that easy to catch.

Fang Cunshan's lie was exposed, but he was not angry. He just watched Ye Wuyou remove all his restraints.

"But why should I help you? As you can see, I can just walk away now and leave Dayan forever."

He was not as excited as he had imagined when he regained his freedom.

"Lu Qingshan is my master. You helped me, and I owe you one. It's very useful." Ye Wuyou said calmly.

Fang Cunshan laughed, laughed so hard that he rolled on the ground.

"Do you think Lu Qingshan is your master?" Fang Cunshan asked with a smile.

"I think so." Ye Wuyou said.

"Then go find your master, hahaha."

"He's not here." Ye Wuyou looked calm.

He actually told the truth.

Although it is not now, it will be in the future.

But Fangcunshan didn't believe it.

"Yes, it's interesting. I'll take that as a reason, but it's not enough."

Fang Cunshan finally stopped smiling, and there was a little more interest in his eyes.

He didn't believe what Ye Wuyou said, but the other party made him a little interested.

She is a very young person in the second realm. Although her talent is not as good as that girl from the Lu family, the full opening of her forty-six extra-meridian acupoints is enough to prove her potential.

The future will surely be very promising, even surpassing myself.

The premise is that this kid doesn't die, Fangcunshan doesn't mind making an investment.

After all, he was very satisfied with the food the boy brought, including fish and meat, which were more to his taste.

In the past, the girl from the Lu family brought fruit cakes and preserved fruit snacks every day, and everyone in Fangcun Mountain was so tired of eating them.

I wanted to scold that girl, but a quarrel is a two-way matter, and the other party was a stutterer and couldn't answer for a long time.

Fang Cunshan couldn't continue cursing as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ye Wuyou took a step back, and the invisible ghost hand was already hovering over the other person's head.

What Xia Anmeng couldn't perceive, Fangcun Mountain naturally couldn't perceive either.

This position can kill with one strike.

But Fangcun Mountain didn't notice anything at all.

Ye Wuyou lowered his eyes slightly and placed his hands flat at his sides.

"I heard before that the senior killed many dignitaries."

Fang Cunshan did not respond, but waited quietly for Ye Wuyou's next sentence.

A hint of ferocity gradually appeared at the corners of the young man's mouth.

"I wonder if you would mind having one more prefect?"

(End of this chapter)