Yunyang National Prison located in the western suburbs of Xianyang is equivalent to Qincheng Prison in later generations. Back then, when Lao Ai rebelled, many officials left their footprints here.

Qin State ruled on law. After the arrest of Lao Ai, Tingwei Prison was responsible for interrogation, and the place of interrogation was Yunyang Prison.

Except for the people from the Tingwei Mansion, no one wanted to come to Yunyang National Prison, for fear of being infected with the ominous aura here.

"Brother, why did you come here in person?"

Meng Yi, who served as the prison chief, led his prison officers out of the prison gate and came to greet him in person.

Meng Tian's title is now Zuo Geng, equivalent to the Xiaqing in the Spring and Autumn Period, and his status is not low. Meng Yi is Meng Tian's younger brother, but according to the provisions of the military merits law, his status as the warden of his national prison is still much worse than that of Meng Tian.

"The king ordered me to come and see how Han Zi is doing."

Behind Meng Tian, ​​Zhang Liang, who was dressed as a servant, was temporarily dressed up as a servant. He did not make much politeness with Meng Yi. The two were brothers, but they were too politeness, but they seemed to be more polite.

"After my elder brother gave me the news, I chose a trustworthy prisoner and guarded him day and night, and no suspicious person approached Han Fei."

Meng Yi lowered his voice and whispered: "You Yu, the servant sent by the Tingwei, wants to visit Han Fei, but I don't agree."

"What about Han Zi now?"

When he heard that Li Si sent You Yu to come, Meng Tian said in his heart that he was lucky.

Meng Yi entered the Tingwei Mansion as a doctor and was responsible for managing the Yunyang Prison, which inadvertently helped Meng Tian a great favor. In many costume TV dramas in later generations, it was fully demonstrated how easy it was to kill the powerful and powerful figures.

"Han Fei is still alive now, just......"

Meng Tian respectfully called Han Fei Han Zi, but Meng Yi had no good impression of Han Fei. His butt determines his head. It would be strange if any prisoner under the warden has a prisoner who is disobedient to discipline.

"Just what?"

Meng Yi wanted to speak but stopped, and hesitated. Meng Tian frowned and unconsciously showed a kind of power.

This power was fostered in the bloody ancient battlefield. Those who did not lead the troops to fight would not have such a killing spirit no matter what.

Zhang Liang's thin body seemed to feel a chill, and it seemed to hear the sound of war drums. Only then did he truly realize what a real general is, and the general who once was in the Korean court, did he have such momentum.

"It's just that Han Fei is on a hunger strike now and is already skinny and bone-thin."

Meng Yi sighed in his heart and said helplessly, for fear that Meng Tian would teach him a lesson. Since Meng Tian led his troops, his martial arts have not only not stopped, but have gone to the next level. Now every time he practices swords, Meng Yi cannot walk ten rounds under Meng Tian.

Deep down, Meng Yi was respectful and afraid of this brother.

"Hunger strike?"

Meng Tian stopped and chuckled: "Han Zi really did such a thing when he went on a hunger strike?"

"It's true. I send people to deliver meat on time every day, but he hasn't touched a bite."

Meng Tian ordered Meng Yi to take good care of Han Fei, but Meng Yi dared not neglect. Although Han Fei lost his freedom, he had no worries about food and drink and was not abused.

Meng Tian was silent and didn't say anything. He didn't blame Meng Yi, but understood that Han Fei chose to go on a hunger strike, but was afraid that he had made a great decision.

In later generations, many people often threaten others or even coerce the government. In fact, very few people can truly persevere in the hunger strike to the end. After extreme hunger, finding food will become an instinct, and the hallucinations that will drive people to find everything that can fill their stomachs.

Meng Yite placed the food in front of Han Fei. Han Fei was determined to do it and could not do it without the determination.

Yunyang National Husband is built on a hilly hill, lacking the sunshine. The air seems to be filled with a strong feminine and solemn atmosphere.

The ancient Chinese believed in Yin and Yang and only said that when Yunyang Prison was selected, after witch divination, they were set in this yin and wet place in the western suburbs of Xianyang.

Crossing the gate where the prison guards were heavily in charge, Meng Tian took Zhang Liang into the depths of Yunyang Prison. The air was filled with a strong cold air, and sometimes the cold wind blew, making Meng Tian frown.

In ancient prisons, the conditions were simple, and scandals of abuse of prisoners often occurred. However, I saw such a prison environment with my own eyes, and at least I didn’t want to come in and experience it. The model prisons in later generations were equipped with modern facilities, and I could order takeout and drink coffee, which was much less deterrent.

Zhang Liang looked around and felt no disgusting. When he was in South Korea, he had seen the Korean prison, which was no different. In the era of lack of supplies, it was impossible to ensure the comfort of the prison.

Zhang Liang didn't know much about Han Fei. Speaking of which, Zhang Liang's father Zhang Ping also disliked Han Fei very much, and often said in front of Zhang Liang: Han Fei was just a real scholar all day.

Meng Tian proposed at the court meeting held in Xianyang Palace that Han Fei's contribution was exchanged for pardon for Han Wang'an, and temporarily saved Han An's life. Zhang Liang wanted to see with his own eyes whether Meng Tian could really convince the stubborn Han Fei and successfully save Han An.

With a "clang", the prison officer opened the prison where Han Fei was imprisoned.

Meng Tian looked around and saw a person like a bamboo pole lying on the couch on the ground under the dim light. He was unshaven and had a disheveled appearance. He was even more sloppy than the dirtiest beggar in Xianyang City.

"I can't do anything if Han Fei doesn't let someone touch him."

Feeling Meng Tian’s somewhat angry gaze, Meng Yi quickly explained. Han Fei was determined to die, and Meng Yi did not dare to stimulate him too much, so he could only hold on, at least he could only breathe his last breath.

"When did Han Zi start a hunger strike?"

When a person is hungry, his life limit is up to seven days. I hope he won’t be hungry.

"It has been three days since he learned that South Korea is destroyed."

Meng Yi answered honestly. This is not his fault. He strictly prohibited the prison guards from revealing the demise of South Korea to Han Fei.

Han Fei was knowledgeable and was bored when the jailer was on duty. He talked to the jailer. Although he was a little stuttering, he showed the method of Tang Monk in the Westward Journey, and finally got some words from the jailer.

With these few words alone, Han Fei knew in his heart that South Korea would no longer exist.

"Three days, there will be salvation."

With the dim light, Meng Tian discovered that Han Fei, who was in a coma, had a few beards under his nostrils trembled slightly, and there was still a breath of vitality.

Why bother with this? Meng Tian sighed in his heart.

When Han Fei was on a mission to Qin, Li Si advocated secretly chasing Han Fei, and Meng Tian persuaded Ying Zheng to bring Han Fei back to Xianyang. After returning to Xianyang, Han Fei still had the intention of keeping Han, and inadvertently offended Li Si and Yao Jia, and moved around and moved. In the end, Yunyang Prison became his destination.

If Meng Tian had not returned to Xianyang in time, I was afraid that Han Fei would commit suicide by drinking poison at this time.

However, when looking at Han Fei who was thin in front of him, Meng Tian couldn't help but feel a headache: How can this legal master in the late Warring States Period start to eat?
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