"Gongsun Yi?!"
Li Qingyi looked at Mrs. Lin in shock. Mrs. Lin's expression remained calm and her emotions showed no change.
She thought she had made a mistake, so she looked back and took a closer look.
But who is the first person if not Gongsun Yi?
It's just that Gongsun Yi's body was stiff at this time, his eyes were dull, and he lost his usual energy, and he let Zi Luo push him forward.
"Is he also one of the human sacrifices?"
Lin's expression was indifferent, "The ninety-nine and eighty-one people who were sacrificed back then were all of royal blood. Later, the saint gave birth to a divine baby. It can be seen that the sacrifice and the reward are equal. The more noble the blood of the human sacrifice, the more you seek." The easier it is to succeed."
Li Qingyi had nothing to say.
It seems that Lin's lifelong obsession is to revive the country. Her purpose is so clear that except for this matter, nothing else is important, including the biological son she gave birth to and raised.
Gongsun Yi said before that his mother was never close to him. Does a child who was raised as a sacrifice need to be close to him?
Li Qingyi felt sad for him, sighed and looked behind him.
Following Gongsun Yi were actually Concubine Hui's children, the eleventh princess and the seventh prince.
When Concubine Hui was implicated by Concubine Mu, she moved to the cold palace. Princess Eleven tried her best to allow Concubine Hui to get her wish and bring the seventh prince into the cold palace to raise her. After that, little news came out about the mother and daughter. She must have wanted to hide it. Hibernating, waiting for the coming day.
But somehow this pair of siblings fell into Lin's hands.
I don't know if she struggled too hard when she was captured. Princess Eleven's arms were hanging strangely, as if they were about to leave her body.
These people moved slowly, walked very slowly, and were all walking in darkness and shadows. Li Qingyi took a few steps forward and finally saw the person behind Princess Eleven clearly. Her pupils shrank, "Miao'er!"
Li Qingyi tried to shout, but Li Miaoran didn't react at all. Like everyone else, she stared blankly ahead, her white face as dull as a clay sculpture.
Li Qingyi gritted his teeth, feeling extremely anxious.
She had never seen the next few people, and she didn't know if they were the Chongnan royal family. It wasn't until the person walking at the back showed up that Li Qingyi took a breath again.
"Concubine Wei Shu?"
The one walking at the back was actually Wei Shicheng’s sister Wei Shufei! Her belly was bulging high, and she looked like she was about to give birth...
Seeing the shocked look on Li Qingyi's face, Mrs. Lin glanced at Concubine Wei Shu and said, "Concubine Wei Shu's birth date fits the next position exactly. Although she does not have royal blood, the one in her belly is an heir of the royal family."
Li Qingyi frowned and looked at Mrs. Lin, "In your eyes, aren't the Dajing royal family rebellious officials and traitors?! Is their bloodline considered noble?"
"Although he is someone who seeks power and usurps the throne, since he is able to ascend to the throne, he must have great luck, so he is naturally considered noble."
Li Qingyi's eyes darkened, and his gaze passed over the human sacrifices. Counting himself and Li Miaoran, there were twelve people in total.
According to Mrs. Lin, Li Miaoran was brought here to make up for her virginity. The two of them could only be counted as one, so there was still one person missing.
Mrs. Lin smiled slightly, "Don't worry, the last one is coming soon. When everyone is here, the sacrifice will officially begin."
*****
Song Yang closed his eyes and let out a "hiss". He felt a dull pain in the back of his head. His consciousness gradually recovered. He sat up straight. Through the moonlight that filtered through the car curtain, he found that he was tied up and thrown into a car. On the carriage full of boxes and cages!
Listening carefully, the surroundings are very quiet, only the clatter of horse hooves and the occasional low shout of the coachman. I don't know where I am going.
Song Yang recalled the situation before he was kidnapped.
The people around the masked man were extremely powerful. After quickly dealing with the prisoner, they tied him, Nagasawa, and Muren Chengdu.
I don’t know where Nagasawa is now.
Song Yang didn't know what the other party's purpose was in kidnapping them. It was not a good thing after all, so it was better to find a way to escape. He moved his hands and feet and found that the rope was tied tightly.
, cannot be solved at all.
He tried to look around with his eyes wide open, trying to find something to cut the rope, but there were only a few cages in the carriage, and they were all locked. There were no sharp objects in the rest.
Song Yang gritted his teeth in annoyance, and suddenly saw a small box with copper inlays on all four corners. His eyes immediately lit up, he twisted his body and moved closer, opening his mouth to bite the corner of the box.
In order not to let the people driving outside hear, he gnawed carefully, feeling that he must have offended a dog in his previous life!
He was so tired that he was sweating profusely before he finally bit off the thin copper.
Song Yang was so happy that he spat out the copper coin on the ground beside him, then turned around to reach for it with his hands tied behind his back.
Just grinding the rope with a copper hammer was a laborious skill. Song Yang felt scratchy and almost crazy before he finally felt the strength in his hands loosen!
Song Yang turned his wrist excitedly and pulled hard, and the rope was completely broken. He quickly untied the rope from his feet, then carefully moved to the door of the carriage, slightly opened the curtain and looked out.
Thick darkness enveloped the earth. Fortunately, the moon tonight was particularly huge. Under the moonlight, Song Yang saw about four or five carriages in front of him, and the carriage he was in happened to be at the very back. ..
He frowned and thought about it. If he jumped out of the car and ran away while the coachman was unprepared, even if he was not injured, he might not be able to escape with the force of the masked men.
If he could escape on horseback, he might still have a chance...
Without too much hesitation, he quietly opened the curtain and put the piece of copper against the coachman's neck, "Don't make any sound!"
The driver was startled and subconsciously wanted to turn around. The sharp corner of the gasket immediately scratched a bloody mark on his neck.
The coachman felt the pain and immediately did not dare to move any more. He begged in a low voice: "Master, I am just a coachman, delivering things to the city for the village head..."
"Guess whether I believe your lies or not!"
"It's true! Everything the villain said is true!"
"Don't you know that I was tied up in a carriage?"
"I know! The head of the village said you stole something, so he will be kidnapped and taken to the city to report to the government office."
Seeing the honest look on the coachman's face, Song Yang asked doubtfully, "Is this carriage going to the city? The capital?"
"The city gate is not far away. As soon as the city gate opens at three o'clock, we will enter the city immediately." The coachman looked frightened, fearing that he would lose his life if he answered late.
Song Yang frowned, "Whose Zhuangzi is it?"
"Xu family! Xu Xiangfu!"
Xu Xiangfu?
No wonder.
When the carriage of Prime Minister Xu enters the city, the city gate guards will not check it carefully at all.
But why was he on the carriage of Prime Minister Xu? Could it be that the grandson wearing the mask was from Prime Minister Xu's mansion?
