Chapter 589 Yan Zhi is dead
Around the room, there is a staircase made of stones next to the wall. Although it is higher than the water, it is wet and covered with moss.
The fat water mice were walking on the stone platform, and from time to time, several of them jumped into the water.
After Yang Shouwen observed for a while, and after confirming that there was no threat in the stone chamber water prison, he took out a rope from his pocket and handed it to Mingxiu. Mingxiu took the rope, wrapped it around his hands twice, and nodded at Yang Shouwen.
Yang Shouwen took out a cloth bag from his shoulder bag and threw it on the stone platform of the water prison.
The cloth bag contains medicinal materials to drive away snakes and insects. After the water mice smelled the medicinal materials, they immediately panicked, made a squeaking sound, and fled to all directions. Yang Shouwen then slid down the stone wall along the rope and stood on the stone platform.
The slippery feet made Yang Shouwen need to be careful.
"Weaving? Weaving!"
He whispered while shaking the rope.
Those who were tied to wooden stakes in the dungeon did not respond at all.
"Yan Zhi, I am Yang Shouwen, come on the order of Your Majesty."
If Yan Zhi had returned to Luoyang last year, he must have heard of Yang Shouwen's name.
At this time, Yang Shiliu also followed the rope to Yang Shouwen. After he and Yang Shouwen looked at each other, they rattled and jumped into the water. The water was about one meter deep, and the water was turbid and emitting a foul smell.
After Yang Shiliu jumped into the water, he immediately alarmed a group of water mice and left in scattered.
He walked and called.
Yang Shouwen walked along the stone platform and observed the structure of the dungeon.
The dungeon is not visible to the sun, only one meter high iron fence gate, connecting a corridor to the ground.
According to Posellie, the dungeon is Caosishka's escort.
Perhaps it is precisely for this reason that there is no guard in the dungeon, and probably no one can get close to it.
"Alang, here."
Just as Yang Shouwen was observing the terrain, he suddenly heard Yang Shiliu shouting.
Yang Shouwen quickly turned around and saw Yang Shiliu wave to Yang Shouwen next to the wooden stake near the stone platform on the other side.
Without saying a word, he jumped into the water.
There seemed to be many water mice living in this water.
While Yang Shouwen was walking, he could clearly feel the water rat swimming over him. Fortunately, he had a medicine bag on his body, so the water rats dared not lean over. But even so, Yang Shouwen still got goosebumps.
"Sixteen, go stare at the door of the dungeon."
Yang Shouwen reminded Yang Shiliu, and Yang Shiliu immediately turned around, rushed out of the water, and jumped onto the stone platform.
This is a skinny man with no appearance or age. He has many wounds on his body, but many places have scarred. But some wounds are obviously new... Judging from the bloodshots floating in the water and the shape of the wound, Yang Shouwen was so excited that he realized that these wounds were caused by those water mice.
"You're Weaver?"
The man was dying and seemed to be in a state of dying.
He opened his eyes, and although he worked very hard, he only opened a crack.
The jaw was dirty and his messy beard shook, and he whispered: "Who are you?"
"My name is Yang Shouwen. I come to find Yan Zhi at your order. Are you Yan Zhi?"
"I, I...Mr. Yan was dead last year."
"What?"
"Mr. Yan committed suicide to cover me."
The man was dying and his voice was low and weak. Yang Shouwen had to concentrate, otherwise he might not be able to hear what he was saying.
"Where is the intelligence? Didn't General Manager Yan say that he would come to Tianma City to receive the intelligence?"
"Tianma Silk Walk, Tianma Silk Walk... There is a Xiaobolu who delivers a letter, be careful to look like... like... Your Majesty..."
His voice was intermittent and unclear.
Yang Shouwen only heard clearly Tianma Sixing and Xiaobolu Ren, while the rest was very vague, which made him feel anxious.
"What do you think? Tell me clearly."
Maybe it was that breath that was holding on.
After the man finished speaking, he lost his breath in the first year.
Yang Shouwen quickly called and shook it, but the man did not respond at all.
"Alang, it seems that someone is coming."
Yang Shiliu suddenly shouted and walked quickly to the rope, "Alang, go quickly."
Yang Shouwen looked at the spy who had died, and his eyes showed a hint of sadness. Such a period of history may never appear in history books. There is no way, who made our empire never expand outward?
But it is precisely such a group of unknown people who have not even left their names, who sacrificed their lives and shed their blood on the land of Anxi, but in the end they have no bones and remained in this dark dungeon forever. In a few decades, the deeds they have done will be completely obscured in the long river of history, and even their families do not know their whereabouts.
Yang Shouwen knew very well that now is not the time to act emotionally.
He took a deep breath and jumped onto the stone platform.
He turned his head and looked at the corpse twice, then ran to the rope, grabbed the rope, and climbed upwards quickly.
After Yang Shouwen hid in the crack of the stone wall, Yang Shiliu also followed.
Mingxiu also put away the rope. At this moment, the iron fence door was opened with a clatter, and then someone heard someone talking.
They were speaking Tochari language, which Yang Shouwen couldn't understand.
Yang Shiliu whispered, "They are talking about why the mouse suddenly became restless and ran out a lot..."
"Don't care about them, let's go."
The three of them did not dare to stay, so they flew and crawled to the other side of the earth wall, then slipped down the slope and jumped into the water.
Following the original road, the group quickly found the exit.
The retreat was obviously much smoother. Shortly after entering Jiesu River, they found Poselle, who was anchored in the reed marsh.
"Have you found it?"
Posellie pulled Yang Shouwen onto the ship.
Yang Shouwen was a little depressed, waved his hand and said softly: "Get out of here quickly, leave first..."
He took off the water, took the towel from Posellie, wiped the water stains on his body, took out a dry underwear from the package at the bow of the boat, and then put on a monk's robe. Yang Shouwen sat at the bow of the boat, dazed. At this time, Mingxiu also changed her clothes, walked to him and sat down, looked at Yang Shouwen, but said nothing.
"Yaya is dead."
"Um."
“He committed suicide after the family was destroyed last year.
The person in the water prison was his follower... I don't know what that person was named. Over the past year, I don't know how he survived. After seeing me, I only told me about Tianma Sixing and Xiaobolu Ren, and died in the dungeon."
Mingxiu was silent for a moment and whispered: "It's almost the same as what I guess."
"Um?"
"I always thought that Yan Zhi would not be in the water prison... His identity characteristics were too eye-catching. As long as he was caught, he would definitely be identified. So if he had not betrayed, he would definitely be dead. But if he died, he would also leave clues. I guess Yan Zhi would definitely leave clues, and that clue was in the dungeon."
"Then you said it earlier?"
After Yang Shouwen was stunned for a moment, he immediately understood what Mingxiu meant.
Yan Weaver is a eunuch, and there will inevitably be incompleteness on his body. If he is caught, he just needs to take off his clothes and he can identify it.
"Anyway, no matter whether we have sex or not, we must come in and investigate.
Now it's very good. At least one thing is proved, that is, Tianma Sixing is the stronghold of Xiaoluantai in Tianma City. The letters in your righteous brother must be the information that Yan Zhi is waiting for... Our guess is correct."
Yang Shouwen glanced at Mingxiu and suddenly said, "Silang, don't you feel sad?"
"sad?"
Mingxiu was stunned, then reacted and smiled.
"Since Yan Zhi and the others decided to join Xiaoluantai, they were afraid they would have such preparations.
You and I should not feel sad now, but should show the contents of the letter as soon as possible so that they can live up to their efforts."
Yang Shouwen, silent!
This is also the difference between him and Mingxiu. Sometimes, he is more emotional.
Mingxiu grew up in a family and saw some things more thoroughly than him, so he was more calm.
Yang Shouwen can show that Xiu is cold, but he must admit that Mingxiu is not wrong.
Sighing, he stood up...
The night wind blows from the Wuhu River defense line, waving the clothes and robes.
Chapter completed!