Now.
The prison cell is a dark door.
Zhou Yi is outside.
Captain Zhu is inside.
"Old Zhou, if you want to laugh, just laugh, I can handle it!"
Captain Zhu, dressed in a wretched white prisoner's uniform and with a face like he was mourning, said, "Considering the many years we've been colleagues, could I ask you for a favor?"
Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Old Zhu, just speak your mind."
Captain Zhu pleaded, "I'm suspected of plotting to commit treason, which inevitably leads to my family being exiled and our property being seized. When the time comes, could you help out a bit, Old Zhou? Just to make sure my wife and children don't suffer unnecessarily on the road."
"Old Zhu, how did you get involved with the Crown Prince's faction?"
Zhou Yi didn't look down on people, but before the act of treason, the Crown Prince was already the regent. How could he take an interest in a mere ninth-grade captain?
