Speaking of which, the prisons in the army are no different from those elsewhere. There are more than twenty houses stacked in layers, with similar layouts to barracks, and there are two soldiers guarding them at the gate.

Wei Duoyou has been here for two days, and his initial mood has subsided. Now he is so happy that he has the leisure to look at the prison room. This room looks slightly larger than other prison rooms. The cells are separated by earthen walls, and the windows are much larger than ordinary prison cells. There is a fire kang against the wall, and there are all bedding on the kang, and there is a toilet on the ground. The sunlight shines directly through the window, making the room look bright and warm.

A wheelbarrow slowly pushed into the prison yard, and there was a commotion in the prison room: "Lunch is here!"

The prison guard in charge of delivering the meal put the pottery bowl into the room through the fence as usual, and shouted: "General, the meal is here!"

He called me "General"? Wei Duoyou's heart moved. When he turned around, he saw that the prison guard's eyebrows seemed familiar, and he suddenly asked, "You------recognize me?"

Seeing that Wei Duoyou remembered him, the prison guard immediately became excited and grabbed the fence and shouted: "General, my name is Fang Meng. I fought with you in the Nanfan that day? Do you remember?"

Wei Duoyou recalled carefully. Someone in Nanjian did call out the name "Fang Meng" the day before yesterday, and his face immediately felt relieved: "It's you! Why did you come to work as a prison?"

"Hey! Don't mention it!" Fang Meng looked depressed: "Jigong blaming our brothers for not seeing that the horse is not strong, they all blamed the twenty military sticks and sent them to work elsewhere. Another brother and I were sent to this prison to deliver food, and a few others were sent to the kitchen to do odd jobs. First release update @          "

Wei Duoyou felt guilty: "I have implicated you!"

"How can you blame the general?" Fang Meng was calm: "You don't know? At dusk on the day when the general entered the cell, the horses in Nanfan got sick one after another. Now hundreds of dead, and three or four hundred still refused to eat, so I'm afraid I can't save it."

"Is that true?" Wei Duoyou's heart sucked: "How about Beijian?"

"Fortunately, when the horse in Nanjian was sick, Jigong Ma immediately ordered the seal of the North Stable. Now only the horse in Beijian is Shang'an."

Wei Duoyou slightly let go of his hangover: "That's good, this is the best result!"

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Fang Meng even hit the railway while it was hot: "What the general said is true. It seems that Ji Gong will release you soon!"

It would be fine if he didn't say this. As soon as these words were spoken, Wei Duoyou's expression sterned: "Little brother, you said too early! If the horse in Nanjian was safe and sound, Ji Gao could at most take me a handle and make it difficult for Zhao Zimu to do something. But something happened to Nanjian's horse. He was afraid that the royal court would hold him accountable in the future and would deal with me to silence me!"

"Ah? No way?" Fang Meng looked unbelievable.

Wei Duoyou stared at him, as if thinking about something, and then said, "Brother, you and I meet by chance, are you willing to save my life? If you can escape this disaster, you will definitely repay you in the future!"

Fang Meng agreed without thinking: "We admire the general's name as the God of War and are willing to follow him to the death! The general has ordered and will obey his orders!"

"Okay." Wei Duoyou licked his lips: "From today, my diet will be on you. I will never use it on my hands on the way to deliver the meal. Is that good?"

"You mean------" Fang Meng suddenly understood and nodded: "Pack to Xiao's body."

At night, the central army tent was brightly lit, and Ji Gonggao was walking anxiously. A general hurried in. Ji Gonggao didn't have time to wait for him to finish his salute, so he came forward and asked, "How?"

The general gasped and said, "Master, 60% of the horses in Nanfan have fallen, and the remaining 40% are not enough to be able to hold on. Is it possible to kill them all?"

Ji Gonggao raised his head weakly and sighed: "Is there any other way? Send the order and kill them all! Also, deal with all the horses in this command!"

"promise!"

The general went out to pass the commander order, and then patroled back quietly, asking in a low voice: "Master, how should Wei Ziliang deal with it? What he said is true. Many people in the army already know, should they let him out?"

"Let him come out?" Ji Gong sneered: "I would like to show that my general is incompetent and refuse to listen to his advice, so that he would lose half of his war horses in Qishan? Then, let Zhao Zimu participate in my book, and will the emperor order me to reduce my title and seize my county?"

The general was startled: "Last. (This chapter is not finished!)

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There will be no such intention!”

"How are the things in the prison doing?" Ji Gonggao asked calmly.

"It's strange. After delivering three meals in a row, Wei Ziliang didn't move at all, but he was in good spirits. The last general heard that this person had escaped assassination many times in the Wei Kingdom. Could it be that-------" He took a bold look at Ji Gong: "Is it possible that he really has the blessing of God?"

"What kind of blessing from God? It's obvious that someone is just a hindrance!" Ji Gong Gao shouted angrily: "I want to go to the prison in person to see who else will come to save him?"

At midnight, there was silence everywhere. Wei Duoyou suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, and a big stone seemed to be pressed on his chest, which suffocated him. When he woke up, he saw that four or five prison soldiers were lifting a sack full of military rations and trying to press it on his chest. And his chest was already pressed on the same sack of military rations.

He was shocked suddenly, trying to struggle to sit up, but suddenly he heard a loud shout: "Press him!"

The four or five prison soldiers immediately threw down the sack and rushed to climb onto the food bag that had been pressed on their bodies. Wei Duoyou was so pressed that he could not move. He glanced at a Ji Gonggao standing in the middle of the prison cell. He immediately turned angry and shouted fiercely: "Ji Gao, are you going to kill me to silence me? Are you not afraid of the fact that things are exposed?"

Ji Gong Gao smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about General Wei. You have ulterior motives and brought the sick horse of the auspicious man into my Qishan camp in the name of a visit. I was discovered by me and I still didn't repent. I was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so I went on a hunger strike and committed suicide. Updated by me @ I will report the whole story to the Wang Court according to the truth, and I thought that it would be hard to say anything to summon my son, Duke Mu."

"You are a corpse-positioned person. In order to protect your glory and wealth, you are as cruel as a jackal and as stupid as a pig or dog. If you are the head coach of the Qishan camp, you are afraid that the cavalry of the lord will soon enter the capital of Haojing. Can you still maintain your wealth and honor when you see it?"

When he was insulted in front of his subordinates, Ji Gong Gao felt that he couldn't hold back his face and shouted: "You are all dead people! Come on together and crush him to death!"

With his order, four more people came in and lifted the food bag on the ground just now. The original people jumped off their bodies with a clamor, and immediately a heavy object was pressed onto their chest with a "hey yo". Wei Duoyou felt his eyes were blurred and his breathing became more and more difficult.

In a trance, it seemed as if a man in black flashed into the cell and whispered to Ji Gonggao for a while--------Next, he knew nothing...

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Chapter completed!