Although there was only a difference in pronunciation between Ying and Yin, their meanings were worlds apart!
Zhao Gao was only joking.
Even if he had to think about it ten thousand times, he would never think of Yin Zhengwen as Ying Zheng.
"If that's the case, then this kid is indeed bluffing!”
Yan Le gritted his teeth and said,
"What a good fellow! He actually tricked me twice in a row!"
"This time, I will definitely tear him into pieces!”
Just the humiliation and beating that Qin Feng had given him, Yan Le only felt a wave of monstrous fury in his heart when he thought of Qin Feng's face!
He wanted to rush to the jail and tear Qin Feng into pieces!
"No, don't kill him. I still have a use for him.”
Zhao Gao shook his head and said,
"His Majesty loves brown sugar glutinous rice cakes now. I've calculated that he eats about fifteen a day!”
"If you kill Qin Feng, the king will want to eat brown sugar glutinous rice cake again. Where can I buy it? What are you going to do?"
Yan Le was slightly stunned.
"Then do you want me to shake hands with him?”He said indignantly," I can't do it! Unless I cripple him and relieve the hatred in my heart!”
He had to take revenge for the humiliation and beating! Otherwise, there would be a knot in her heart and she would not be able to let go!
"Yes, I want to cripple him.”
Zhao Gao said casually,
"Since he refuses to give in, then we'll use some methods to make him submit.”
"I'll inform the government office later to delete this kid's prison record. Then, you can take him away at night.”
"When the time comes, you can imprison him in the underground of your house. You can torture him however you want. It's best if you cripple him and make him unable to move.”
" But there's one thing-he can't lose his ability to make brown sugar. That's the key.”
"What I want is a brown sugar slave who can't do anything except making brown sugar.”
"Do you understand?"
Yan Le's heart shook.
Old woman, she was indeed an old woman!
He was as ruthless as ever!
Turning Qin Feng into a cripple and letting him drag his crippled body for the rest of his life to make brown sugar for him to beg for his life?
Thinking of that scene, Yan Le felt comfortable all over, and that trace of unhappiness instantly dissipated.
This was definitely better than killing Qin Feng directly!
Awesome, too awesome!
"We'll do as you say!"
Yan Le said respectfully.
"Go, take this with you. Use my name to tell the chief official of the government office to make things convenient for him.”
Zhao Gao casually wrote on a piece of bamboo and said,
"Don't disturb the Xianyang Order. He doesn't need to handle such a small matter.”
"Don't make too much of a commotion when you're doing things at night. You have to be careful! Do you know?"
Yan Le nodded heavily.
"Wei! I will obey your orders!"
He put away the bamboo piece and bowed respectfully before turning to leave.
After Zhao Gao finished giving instructions, his mind relaxed.
"Yin Zhengwen…What a strange name.”
He repeated it again and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint it.
After thinking about it, he decided not to think about it anymore and closed his eyes to sleep.
The maidservant beside him hurriedly used incense to repel the mosquitoes…
……
In the prison of the government office.
"Qin Feng, it's time to eat!"
The jailer stood outside the cell door and handed in a complete lunch.
"Thank you."
Qin Feng sat cross-legged on the stone bed and replied with his eyes closed.
The jailer stared at him for a while and then looked around the room. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he turned around and left.
The cell instantly fell silent.
Qin Feng stood up and picked up the food. Without looking at what it was, he directly threw it into his mouth.
These days, the king of Qin ate things that were similar to pig feed, not to mention the prison food in the prison. He swallowed it whole to get enough food and clothing.
"What a tough night…"
As Qin Feng ate, he looked at the two windows above him and revealed a smile.
Between the two small windows, the three boulders remained motionless.
However, if one looked carefully, they would notice that there were some deeper cracks around Boulder.
This was Qin Feng's masterpiece from last night!
During the Warring States Period, the technology of building walls was not perfect. Basically, the walls were built with lime mortar mixed with yellow clay.
It was the same for prisons, but the labor in prisons was one grade lower than the city walls.
As a result, although the boulders were indeed hard, the gaps between the boulders were sealed by weight instead of glue!
He would be able to easily remove the brick by chiseling through the gap!
Fortunately, these three boulders were relatively neat and not strangely fitted together. This allowed him to cut open the gaps more easily and take them out!
Relying on his non-offensive sharpness and durability, he had already taken care of two of the three boulders!
There was only one last piece left. After breaking through it, he would be able to break free from the cage!
However, it was daytime now, and the jailers would not doze off. He did not dare to make any noise, nor did he dare to forget himself.
After all, there was no one to keep watch for him. If a jailer suddenly came up to check and saw him holding a sword and cutting the wall, wouldn't he be finished?
Therefore, he knew that he had to wait.
However, Qin Feng didn't want to wait any longer.
The longer he stayed here, the more danger he would be in.
The next time Yan Le came, it might be to take his life!
Therefore…he decided to go all out and take a gamble!
This was their only chance to escape!
"What the f * ck!"
Qin Feng leaned against the edge of the wall and transformed his non-offensive skill into sword form. Then, he carefully stabbed it towards the edge of the boulder.
The sand fell off bit by bit, making a rustling sound.
Qin Feng was fully focused. Not only did he have to control the non-offensive slit, but he also had to use his ears to listen to the sounds.
He was not the only prisoner upstairs!
Therefore, the jailers moved around frequently.
Therefore, he had to stop moving as soon as he heard footsteps. He hid his non-offensive ability behind his back and closed his eyes to transform it into a belt.
When the sound stopped, he repeated his previous actions!
Without a doubt, this would greatly affect efficiency! He could chisel two boulders at night, but now, in the day, he might not even be able to chisel one!
However, this was indeed the safest plan under the risk!!
Having not slept for the entire night, plus the fact that he still had to concentrate on listening to the sounds of the stone chiseling, Qin Feng's mind was already full.
Endless sleepiness assaulted him, and his two pairs of eyelids kept fighting.
However, Qin Feng still forced himself to endure. He used his strongest willpower and the greatest concentration to try his best to escape from the greatest danger in his life!
Rustle...
Rustle...
The sand kept falling off the stone kang, making a slight sound.
The progress bar was intermittent, continuous, and slowly progressing…
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