Under the autumn sun, the cold of the early morning gradually faded a little, and at this moment, standing in front of the edict of Beizhen Fusi, looking at the deep passage in front of him into the edict prison, he still couldn't help but feel a little chill on his back, and he only felt terrible. For the courtiers and people of Daxing, the word edict is like hell, and people will feel chilled when they hear it.

But no one knew that this edict would be a life-saving place for some people.

The sound of the iron chain rubbing against the ground was low and harsh, like a stone hammer hitting people's hearts one by one, so that the heavy figure standing at the door of the cell turned sideways, when Han Zhen, who had not yet retreated from the court clothes, saw the person in front of him, a pair of calm eyes couldn't help but be shocked, it was the first time that he was a little unbelievable, his pupils shrank, Han Zhen looked carefully, and then gradually became convinced that the person in front of him was indeed the former secretary of the military department, and now the prisoner under the stairs, Cui Wencheng.

If it weren't for being in front of him, Han Zhen wouldn't be able to connect the person in front of him with the resolute and majestic Cui Shangshu in the past.

Almost instantly, a trace of coldness floated in Han Zhen's eyes, and even if he didn't say anything, the calm anger had already overflowed.

"Who made you bind the prisoners like this? ”

Although it was a question, there was no hint of a question, and the icy voice made the two brocade guards who came with the prisoner instinctively lower their heads, looking quite afraid of Han Zhen in front of them.

"Returning to Han to command, when we went to Dali Temple to escort the prisoners, it was already like this-"

Although he didn't finish speaking, Han Zhen understood, and when he looked at the person in front of him again, he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

"Take it off. ”

A faint three words overflowed from Han Zhen's lips, and the two brocade guards almost didn't hesitate, when they took out the key obediently, they saw the key inserted into the lock hole, only to hear a "snap-" sound, and the chain fell in response to the sound, sliding on the ground, like a coiled snake, making a crisp and loud sound.

It was also at that moment that Han Zhen clearly saw that at the position where the chain was buckled, the skin and flesh on his wrist had been rotted by the friction of the iron chain, and suddenly, he seemed to be able to see the white bones under the blurred flesh and blood.

Han Zhen clenched his hands almost involuntarily, and when he raised his eyes again, the bottom of his eyes was unbearable for the first time.

"Send the prisoner in. ”

When Han Zhen's cold words came out, the two brocade guards immediately responded and walked towards the open cell with the prisoner in front of them, and just as they passed by, the silent man finally raised his head and looked at Han Zhen, his eyes were as bright as before, and he was not transfused.

When the two brocade guards came out again, they all looked at Han Zhen inquiringly, until Han Zhen nodded indifferently, and then locked the door, and the next moment, they heard another sound behind them.

"Call a doctor. ”

Just when the two brocade-clothed guards looked up in surprise, they saw Han Zhen looking at the person in the prison condescendingly, his eyes cold without a trace of sympathy and pity.

"If people die in our prison, don't you want us to carry them in Dali Temple for nothing. ”

Hearing this, the two brocade guards immediately understood, and immediately clasped their fists and responded: "Yes." ”

In silence, Han Zhen looked over coldly, and said to the two of them: "Don't go yet?"

At this moment, the two brocade guards seemed to have just reacted, and a pair of Han Zhen's cold eyes didn't even dare to delay at all, so they quickly retreated.

The footsteps faded away, and seemed to be echoing.

Han Zhen stood in front of the cell door like that, at the high window, the light penetrated and happened to fall on him, at this moment Han Zhen silently moved his gaze to the cell, looking at the person whose clothes were covered with blood and could no longer see his original color, he only felt that there seemed to be something in his throat that made him speechless.

There was a dead silence all around, and in the cold, the dust floated slightly in that beam of light, and the next moment, a voice could be heard that was extremely light.

"Mrs. Xie, it's good. ”

After a few words, it caused the person in prison to move suddenly, and when he looked up, the face hidden under the messy hair was finally revealed, still the same appearance as before, but it was only a month, but it was a ravine, as if he had aged for more than ten years, which made people cold.

"Okay, okay—"

The man's voice in the prison was hoarse and unpleasant, as if his throat was wrapped in gravel particles, but it was a relief and relief that could be heard.

And the next moment, it seemed that the scars on his body were torn out because of excitement, and he saw that under Cui Wencheng's bloody clothes, one after another hideous blood gushed out of the bloody mouth, which made people's hearts cold.

"Thanks—"

These two words made Han Zhen's eyes move slightly, as if he had never heard them, looking at the person in the prison, he didn't say a word after all.

Han Zhen outside the prison and Cui Wencheng inside the prison both understood that Mrs. Xie was naturally not referring to others, only Cui Wencheng's daughter who was married to Xie Yun, but had a twist and turn in marriage.

In the whole world, parents are probably like this.

As long as you know that your children are okay, you can live in a puddle of mud and taste a trace of sweetness.

Han Zhen silently looked at the tortured person in front of him, only to feel that a heart that was already hard was also slightly touched.

A real hero, even if he dies on the battlefield with thousands of arrows, is glorious, but he should never be so confined to a corner, devastated, and life is better than death.

It's all messed up.

And the source of this chaos is those traitors who are like moths in the court.

……

"Waste, waste—"

only heard the sound of "clang-", Xiao Yan brushed off the inkstone on the case, only to see the dark ink splashed all over the ground, staining Xiao Yan's hands and body, causing Xide to step forward in fear to wipe it for Xiao Yan.

Who knew that it was brushed away by Xiao Yan, and I saw that the man's always easy-going face was full of gloom, and his chest was almost violently undulating, and at this moment his hands were propped up on the case, holding the edge of the case, his eyes were cold and terrifying, and his body was full of undisguised anger and murderous intent.

"The prince is angry—"

At this moment, even Xi De couldn't help but be afraid, and knelt down tremblingly, even if he had been by Xiao Yan's side for many years, he had never seen his own prince so angry, in his impression, it seemed that no matter what happened, Xiao Yan could deal with it calmly, even if he was angry, he could suppress it.

And today, he can feel that his prince is really angry to the extreme.

"Anger?"

Xiao Yan sneered, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in thunder and black clouds, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Just because that self-righteous piece of waste ruined my plans, and you made me angry?"

Sensing the unhappiness in Xiao Yan's words, Xide immediately shrunk his neck and begged for mercy again and again.

However, the fury of the thunder did not fall.

Xiao Yan almost forced a deep breath, and then closed his eyes tightly, but at this time, his hands were tightened tighter.

The father left Cui Wencheng alive, which is already an unfavorable sign.

It can be seen that the father is obviously suspicious, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not bring up the old matter again in the future and investigate it thoroughly.

But even so, as long as Cui Wencheng stays in Dali Temple, he has his own way to make people die quietly inside.

At that time, a prisoner died in prison, and even if his father noticed something unusual, he would not mobilize the public to investigate.

And once Cui Wencheng loses his life, the position of the secretary of the military department is really suspended, and it is indeed not difficult to insert his people in.

But now, it's because of He Runwen's waste.

Cui Wencheng was transferred to the Imperial Prison, everyone knew that Han Zhen was in a high position, and he never told anyone the slightest favor, and when he went to the Imperial Prison, Cui Wencheng seemed to be out of his control.

If you want to get rid of it, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Even if he had the ability to put his hand in, once he was detected, he would make a fuss.

The plan that was originally smooth was suspended because of a little He Runwen.

How to call him not to hate!

Xiao Yan's fists gradually clenched, and the anger in his eyes almost soared to the sky, but in the next moment, Xi De saw his master slowly sit back, as if he was in a state of mind, gradually calming down, and gradually becoming silent.

Xiao Yi.

Xie Yun.

There are also the East Palace, the Gu family, and the Xie family.

Don't rush, take your time.

He won't let go of any of them.

A little Cui Wencheng, how about saving his life?

It's just a grasshopper after autumn, and how long can it jump.