The man raised his head, with a strong face. Although his hair was unkempt, he could not hide his heroic spirit.

He does have a pair of wolf-like eyes, which are cold and silent, and the bronze beard on his chin adds a bit of vicissitude.

"Thank you."

This person spoke in a low voice, with a clear and round tone, deep and calm.

Zhao Sheng responded with a smile and walked back with the bucket.

But on the way back, he saw several jailers walking toward each other.

The man in the middle was carrying a rice pail, and several people around him were heavily armed, as if they were facing something terrifying.

"The food in the cell has been finished. Where are they going?"

Zhao Sheng looked back and saw them walking straight into the depths of the prison until they disappeared.

Deep in the prison, there are still people being imprisoned.

Zhao Sheng turned around and suddenly remembered someone.

Wasn't Grandmaster Chen, who broke into the palace to rescue Prince Ning, imprisoned in imperial prison?

He subconsciously touched his arms and saw the token Xu Fangyan gave him, which he always carried with him.
Chapter completed!