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Chapter Three Hundred and Five Close the Black Room

Not long after, a sudden sound of footsteps and conversation came from outside.

Ha Fan immediately came to his senses and listened with all his ears.

"Prince, be careful of the darkness inside, don't knock it." Ha Fan narrowed his eyes. He could hear that the master of this flattering voice was one of the prison guards who had just ridiculed him.

"Uh, please forgive me, the smell here is a bit bad."

"It's okay, let's lead the way."

Prince?

Is it the Eight Wise King Zhao Defang?

Listening to the somewhat familiar voice, Ha Fan had a guess in his mind.

As expected, as the footsteps got closer, a prison guard led Dongming and the Eight Kings to appear in front of the prison door.

Standing in front of the prison, the Eight Kings remained silent and looked at Ha Fan through the cell fence. Dongming, on the side, raised his chin slightly towards the prison door. The prison guard hurried forward and opened the lock and pushed open the prison door.

After the Eight King and Tomizu stepped into the cell, Ha Fan, who was sitting in the corner of the wall with a shackle, raised his head and looked at the two of them with a disdainful sneer on his face.

Dongming raised his hand, gently waved his fingers, and the jailer immediately nodded and left.

The Eight King looked up and down at Ha Fan with his hands in his back, then looked at the environment in the cell, and smiled slightly, "The hospitality is not good, so the national teacher will laugh."

Ha Fan snorted coldly, his eyes were unrestrained, and he didn't speak.

"The national master is a wise man. I know what the prince is coming here, right?" Dong Ming asked in a faint voice.

Ha Fan sneered: "It is said that the Song State is a country of etiquette, and now it seems to be exaggerated. My national teacher came with a ritual. He is the envoy of the emperor of the Great Khitan Kingdom, representing our country's dignity and the face of our Lord. If you are imprisoned privately, aren't you afraid that the news will spread and cause wars between the two countries?"

The Eight King shook his head and smiled and said, "The National Master is such a bad word. You are obviously going out for a trip to the mountains and rivers, so how could you be imprisoned?"

Ha Fan was stunned, then shook his head and sneered: "It's really ridiculous. I think that if you fabricate such a simple excuse, you can hide it from the world?"

The Eight King spread his hands with an innocent look on his face: "It was said by your subordinate in the inn, but we didn't make it up. Of course, the national teacher's trip did not agree with us, so we will naturally not be responsible for anything happening."

Ha Fan was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that it must be the Song people who came to the door, and the deputy envoy made a lie to vacate the other party.

Ha Fan felt powerless. It would be unreasonable to blame Yi Xin. After all, if someone came to the door and there was no excuse, would he tell the truth?

Or, don't know where you are going?

I am a national teacher of a country and a messenger of integrity. If I disappear for no reason, I can't explain it.

Thinking about this, Ha Fan could only snort and close his eyes and stop talking nonsense.

Seeing his attitude, Dongming no longer took turns and said bluntly: "Why do you have to do this by the national teacher? You are a smart person. Haven't you bowed your head yet?"

Ha Fan closed his eyes and sneered: "Don't worry too much. There is any torture. Even if you can make your master frown."

Eighty kings and Tomiya looked at each other and shook their heads slightly, knowing that since the other party had such an attitude, they probably wouldn't compromise easily.

"Well, since the national master doesn't want to say it, I won't force myself to leave first. Of course, when will the national master figure it out, you can also ask someone to tell me at any time." The Eight King's smile calmed down, threw it lightly, turned around and left the cell, no longer wasting time.

At this time, Dongming, who had been stern, suddenly smiled and said, "The scenery here is good. Since the national teacher likes it, please stay here and enjoy it."

After saying that, the two turned around and left, waved to the distance, and a prison guard trotted over to lock the door.

As soon as the two left, Havan immediately opened his eyes and sneered at the background where they were leaving.

Outside the Ministry of Justice Prison, two prisoners guarded the doors on both sides. Tai Sui stood on the road waiting. Seeing the Eight Kings and Dongming coming out of the inside, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to him.

"Prince, Senior Dongming."

The two nodded slightly.

Tai Sui asked anxiously: "How is it, did he ask?"

Dongmei shook her head: "From his appearance, I have made up my mind and won't say it."

The Eight King thought for a while and asked Tomyomi, "Does the verses he wrote before in front of Yin Guang really do anything?"

Dongming said with a serious expression: "I'm not sure about this. But the prince also saw it. This beast was obviously in desperate situation, but he was still so tough. I'm afraid he really had some support. What he wrote in front of Yin Guang before was probably reserved. Even if he only changed one word..."

The Eight Kings nodded slowly.

Dongming glanced at Tai Sui and suddenly asked: "Tai Sui, do you have a way?"

Tai Sui was stunned, suddenly realized it casually, blinked and thought about it, and nodded slowly.

"If it were me, I could only use the trick of confusing my mind, but I had tried it when I fought him in Hell Valley before. This person was determined and difficult to shake. However, his martial arts are now blocked and imprisoned. If he uses some more means, he can open up his defense."

The Eight King looked at Tai Sui and was puzzled: "What method? Get him out of water and food?"

Tai Sui smiled mysteriously: "No need, just let him be in an absolutely quiet place, it is absolutely quiet. No one talks to him, no sound is allowed to hear him, and it takes three or two days to endure."

"Then what?"

"Then, it's time for me to take action!"

...

Ha Fan sat leaning against the corner of the wall, his eyes flashing, obviously thinking about something, and sometimes he showed a sneer on his face, and sometimes he showed anger and resentment.

At this time, footsteps came from outside. Ha Fan looked up and saw a group of jailers walking back and forth in the aisle. Then he saw a group of jailers opening all the doors of the surrounding cells, then arrested all the prisoners inside and took them out.

"Go quickly, don't be too slow."

"Be honest, whoever dares to make trouble should not blame me for being ruthless."

"I'm unfair, I don't want to die." Some prisoners' legs were weak.

"Bang!" With a whip, the jailer said angrily: "Why are you dead? How can so many people behead their heads together? Let's go quickly, and believe it or not, I will give you more whips?"

Ha Fan listened to the noisy scene outside in confusion, stood up and walked to the prison door to look out.

It was clearly in front of him, but the jailers seemed to have not seen him, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Not long after, a clang came from outside and the door was closed tightly.

The entire dungeon became empty and quiet without a trace of sound. All the torches on both sides of the aisle were extinguished, and Ha Fan's head squeezed into the gap between the prison door and fence and looked left and right, and the darkness came into view.

Ha Fan was stunned for a while. After a while, he finally panicked and pulled himself in the prison door and shouted, "Hey, is anyone? Come on! Prisoner, Prisoner..."
Chapter completed!
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