Governor's Palace.
"The Queen Mother passed away"
Marshal Wei, who was eating and drinking to make up for his losses, was even more shocked than Qin Yuan.
He is a party involved.
He was injured more seriously than the Queen Mother, but he was fine. How could something happen to the Queen Mother?
"It must be a game"
He sneered inwardly.
after eating.
He came to the corner of the rockery in the garden, turned on the switch, and with a rumble, a deep and cold hole appeared.
He picked up the torch he had prepared in advance and walked in. What he saw was a long staircase.
He turned into a gust of wind and passed by.
Not long after, they arrived outside a specially made cage.
The hands and feet of the people inside were chained, and their hair was messy and covered their faces. They didn't even raise their heads when they found someone coming in.
"Wang Wu, do you want to know the whereabouts of your master?"
Wei Ting said.
Wang Wu suddenly raised his head. Between his disheveled hair, a pair of eyes seemed to be shining with light: "Where is my master?"
Wang Wu's master suddenly disappeared a long time ago.
Wang Wu searched all over the world but couldn't find it.
"Tell me the last move of Ba Dao"
Wang Wu smiled, as if looking at a fool.
"To show my sincerity, let me tell you first that your master was sucked dry by the Queen Mother."
Wang Wu was a little confused by Wei Ting's words.
What does it mean to suck it dry?
"Have you ever heard of Beiming's rebirth method?"
Wei Ting said.
Wang Wu's eyes widened: "I heard my master say that it is said that Beiming's rebirth method can absorb other people's martial arts moves and turn the internal power into one's own use. After reaching the state of transformation, one can regenerate one's soul. The Queen Mother actually knows Beiming's rebirth. Law?"
Wei Ting tore open his shirt and activated his inner strength, and the wound repaired by the force Gu burst open again.
"Do you believe it now?"
"I believe it, hahahaha"
Wang Wu laughed happily.
Finally someone can deal with Wei Ting.
Over the years, every time he recalled the battle with Wei Ting, he was filled with a sense of powerlessness.
"Leave the last move to me, or I will kill all the more than fifty members of your Yuanshun Escort Agency."
Wei Ting, whose patience was exhausted, threatened.
Yuanshun Escort Agency was opened by Wang Wu and was once one of the largest escort agencies in the capital.
"Eight years ago, when the Haixi countries attacked the capital, the Yuanshun Escort Agency disappeared."
Wang Wu sneered.
"Who told you that?"
Wei Ting's eyes were so cold that they could freeze into ice.
This was one of his trump cards against Wang Wu, and it was actually leaked.
"He's the one who brings you food."
He went on to say.
Wang Wu said nothing.
It's the default.
It doesn’t work if you don’t default.
The only people he has contact with are people who deliver food.
Wei Ting walked back and forth a few times in anger, then stopped and said, "I will transfer you to the prison and tell the world about it."
Wang Wu's face immediately turned ugly.
If the news that he is in Tianlao spreads.
His friends from back then would definitely save him.
With Wei Ting's martial arts, his friends will definitely die one by one.
"Bitch thief, you must die a happy death!"
Wei Ting left with a proud smile, and killed all the servants who had delivered meals to Wang Wu that day.
November of the thirty-fourth year of Chonghui.
Two-year-old Qi Guang and Pu Yurenhedian succeeded to the throne, and the next year was regarded as the first year of Longxuan.
Because Emperor Longxuan was young, Prince Gong was appointed as the regent.
In the prison.
Qin Yuan brought a roast chicken and a pot of twenty-year-old Zhuangyuan red wine.
The moment he saw the roast chicken, Shao Guilin's face turned ugly.
In Tianlao, the roast chicken also has a name, called decapitated chicken.
"Eat it"
Qin Yuan brought the chicken to Shao Guilin.
Shao Guilin picked up the roast chicken and gnawed a few times, then suddenly started crying.
What on earth was I thinking at the time? I wanted to commit suicide instead of doing anything in my comfortable life.
“Eat up and hit the road”
As soon as Qin Yuan's words came out, Shao Guilin cried louder.
Just then, two guards walked in.
Shao Guilin threw the roast chicken on the ground, threw himself at the fence, and hugged him tightly: "I won't leave, I won't leave..."
The two guards looked stunned.
One of them said in confusion: "You can be so scared even if you are exiled a thousand miles away."
Shao Guilin's voice stopped suddenly.
Not beheading.
Qin Yuan held back his smile and said, "Who told you it was beheading?"
"Didn't I commit the grave crime of treason?"
Shao Guilin said doubtfully.
The two guards finally couldn't help but laugh. One of them mocked: "Rebellion? Are you worthy of it?"
Shao Guilin was stunned for a while and then laughed.
Soon, he couldn't laugh anymore. Being exiled for a thousand miles was not a good thing.
“It’s going to cause trouble for you two on the way.”
Qin Yuan gave each of the two guards a silver note with a face value of fifty taels.
This money is enough for two servants to live happily for a long time.
"Don't worry about the record, we will definitely not let Mr. Shao suffer."
"good"
The two servants who got the money smiled so hard that their faces were full of wrinkles.
Then, Shao Guilin was put on a specially made hollow shackle.
"You have to behave well in the capital. After the ceremony, when you leave the capital, you will be untied by Master Shao."
One of the guards explained.
"understand"
Qin Yuan said.
"Thank you very much"
Shao Guilin's face was filled with gratitude and his eyes were red.
Compared with his colleagues who avoid him like the god of plague, Qin Yuan treats him very well.
Qin Yuan nodded.
After Shao Guilin left, Qin Yuan walked towards another cell.
Today's protagonist is Wang Jixin, who is a Southern Party member like Lin Yidong. He was arrested yesterday for trying to assassinate King Gong on the street.
After walking for a while, Qin Yuan stopped in front of a cell.
Inside, a handsome and gentle man was writing poetry on the wall with scraps of coal.
Very much like Tan Zhuangfei back then.
The injury is just a little lighter.
The jailer opened the cell, and Qin Yuan walked in and saw clearly the poem written on it: "Singing generously to the city of Yan, being a prisoner of Chu calmly. Using the sword to make a quick move, living up to the youth's head."
But judging from the poem, this is another hero like Tan Zhuangfei and Lin Yidong.
Wang Jixin turned around when he heard the noise and looked at Qin Yuan calmly: "Who are you?"
"The records of Zuo Shiyuan, the historian who records remarks."
Qin Yuan said with a smile.
Wang Jixin was obviously very serious.
After the jailer put down the table and chairs and exited, the two sat down.
Qin Yuan placed the wine and meat he brought on the table.
Since he became rich, bringing his own wine and meat has become a special feature of Qin Yuan.
Except for those who are aloof like Master Huang Lian, their attitude will be much better when they see meat and wine.
"Quanjude roast duck, two pounds of pig head meat, half a pound of peanuts, ten years of lotus white, the record is broken."
Wang Jixin had a smile on his face.
"Let's talk while eating"
After Qin Yuan handed the chopsticks to the other party, he asked, "Where are you from?"
"People from Shanyin, Zhezhou"
After Qin Yuan wrote it down, he continued to ask: "I heard that your grandfather was a scholar and was a tutor. Your father was also a scholar. You yourself were a scholar and you were the first. Why didn't you continue the imperial examination and choose to rebel?"
Wang Jixin put down the chopsticks in his hand again and said angrily: "The world has been corrupted to this extent, so why not treat it differently?"
After Qin Yuan wrote it down, he looked at the poem on the dirty wall: "Someone also wrote a poem before."
"who"
"Tan Zhuangfei"
"he"
Wang Jixin said nothing.
Different road non-phase plan.
"By the way, this cell was where Lin Yidong once lived."
"Yidong" Wang Jixin was startled, and then said with reverence: "He is someone I respect."
"You can achieve success with a knife, and you can live up to your youth. It seems that you, like the two of them, are not afraid of death."
Qin Yuan sighed.
"What is there to fear about death?"
Wang Jixin said without changing his expression.
“Don’t just talk, eat”
"Okay, I'll just be a deadbeat."
Wang Jixin picked up his chopsticks and started eating and drinking boldly.
