"Lord Wang, you said that Guo Wenying's kid doesn't look like he is very powerful, how can he win?" It was Qi Jin who spoke, he didn't look down on Guo Wenying very much, and his words at this moment were even more sour. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Jingting looked at the crowd below, and listened to the people singing "good man" in unison, and couldn't help but raise a faint smile on his lips, he knew that this was building momentum, Lu Qifang and Guo Wenying were building momentum, building momentum for him, the more popular they were, and the more he won the hearts of the people, the more he rose with the tide of the king's reputation.

It's just that this momentum is really exaggerated. Mr. Lu is the same, why do you have to get so many coffins in the back? If someone with a heart is played in front of the emperor, isn't he complaining that the emperor killed innocents indiscriminately?

He couldn't figure out Lu Qifang's intentions for a while, but Guo Wenying's singing was very pleasant, she was a girl, and it was really embarrassing for her to be able to sing a good man so loudly.

Guo Wenying is also worthy of being a person he raised with his own hands, so smart and wise, so radiant, really likable.

His mind drifted so far away that he said the same thing to him a second time before hearing it.

His thin lips lifted slightly, "Do you think she shouldn't win?"

Qi Jin nodded, "Yes, that kid doesn't look like that's so powerful." ”

Feng Jingting bowed slightly, she really didn't look good, she played chess so badly, she was a beautiful little white face, and she only had a few rotten stinky street skills on her body, and she couldn't even beat him with a single hand. But such a person won on the contrary, and he won so beautifully, he was obviously reluctant to give her a month, but he only fought for twenty days and won a big victory.

You say that such a person, why don't you like her, why don't you make people want to love her?

He lingered at the little white face of the prisoner car, the shining eyes, the straight nose, the ruddy lips, and imagined the joy of kissing and caressing on it, and his whole body and mind were on fire. At this moment, the singing voice of the pink lips is slightly hoarse, but it is even more seductive, and it makes people want to ravage the red lips.

I haven't seen him for nearly a month, and I don't know if this girl misses him?

How did Qi Jin know that at this moment, so many dirty thoughts flashed in his master's heart, and he thought that he had a preference for Guo Wenying's good skills, but he didn't know that his master preferred other people's flesh and skin.

He also only said that the prince was a person who loved talents, and he had a little more respect for Feng Jingting.

At this time, there was a slight knock on the door of the private room, and a man in black floated in like a shadow, and said in a low voice: "Lord, the crown prince and the second prince are here, in the private room next door." ”

Feng Jingting sneered, "Do they really dare to come out to see the excitement? Next, let's see how they make a move, this king doesn't believe it, they really dare to kill people." ”

He flicked the sleeves of his robe and walked out, and as he walked out, he ordered, "Go, call Mr. Lu into the mansion in a while." ”

"The subordinates obeyed. The man in black was the Dark Guard, and he quickly disappeared into the room.

Feng Jingting kept a faint smile on his face, which was a smile that he was very interested in after seeing his prey. This is a war without gunpowder, since people have made a move, he will continue, and it is uncertain who will die in the future. One day he will let people know that those who dare to oppose him will not be able to kill you.

After the procession had crossed the long street, they parted, and the Chin sent the adults to deliver the decree, and Prince Arar was invited into the foreign embassy, while the Chin prisoners were brought to the Penal Department for custody.

As soon as she saw the door of the Criminal Department, Guo Wenying secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and submitted it to the Criminal Department, at least follow the regular procedures, and would not be lynched. Nowadays, everyone in the world knows that compared with the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, if the prison of the Ministry of Punishment is heaven, then the prison is the eighteen-layer hell, and those who are imprisoned are prepared for five poisons and have incomplete limbs. Even if you are wronged one day, you have to be crippled and come out again.

With such a mentality, the prison environment of the Criminal Department was a little worse, and they didn't pick it, and they were all honestly pushed into the cells one by one.

I don't know if it was to prevent them from colluding or what, but the guards separated them and threw them almost into a cell. Of course, if you think that you live in a single room, you are very wrong, there are seven or eight people in each cell, and there are more than a dozen or twenty people, and it is difficult to find a place to stand in them. I don't know where so many criminals came from, and they can't fit in the prison.

However, this made them quietly relieved, at least they were not detained as felons, and there may be room for turnaround.

The cell Guo Wenying entered was a small cubicle, rectangular, with two windows, and some wooden boards with cracked planks in the room, taking up two-thirds of the open space. On the left, there is a blackened floor with a stinking wooden barrel on it. There were five or six people locked up inside, most of them young strong men, and when they saw her come in, they all squinted at her.

"Yo, this kid is handsome enough. "A boy came over and reached out to touch her face.

Guo Wenying is not an ordinary woman, everyone who has rolled on the battlefield has their own evil spirit, she handed over with a cold look, and she scared the kid for a moment.

He shouted: "This little white face looks quite fierce." ”

Guo Wenying didn't speak, Gu Zi found a clean place to sit down, and gently rubbed his neck and wrists, which were very sore after being shackled for too long.

A small man in his twenties approached her and looked at her a few times, "Brother, I was a soldier." ”

Guo Wenying said "um", "I have been a soldier and have killed a lot of people." ”

The man was a little happy, "I look like I've been in the barracks, standing and sitting with a straight back, with the rules peculiar to soldiers." Where did you become a soldier?"

"In the northwest, just hit Warat. ”

As soon as Guo Wenying's words came out, several people in the cell immediately watched and asked:

"You're the Northwest Army?"

"What do the Warats look like?"

"Did our Nanqi win or lose?"

Another humane: "Why are all good soldiers sent to prison in the Criminal Department?"

Several people in the cell are not outlaws, and there are also officials who have committed crimes and have been imprisoned, and they are also concerned about national politics, especially the war between Nanqi and Wara, everyone knows that it is a battle of life and death, and they have some reverence for the Northwest Army that won the battle, and suddenly their attitude towards Guo Wenying is different, and they all call "brother" one by one.

Guo Wenying saw that they were polite, and she spoke politely.

Looking at the prisoners in these rooms, they all have a good impression of the army that fought Warat, and it seems that the human heart is really irreversible. I don't know how Feng Jingting will make a big fuss about this, after all, they won't be able to die for a while. As for the pain of flesh and skin, it is indispensable to suffer.