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Zhang Tianshi, who was behind the mask, stood tall on his horse, looked down at Yang Zheming, and said in a low and cold tone: "Gone?" Yang Zheming nodded: "Forced by the situation, I lost a game." ”

Zhang Tianshi chuckled: "There are still games in the world that you can't break." Yang Zheming stood in the mountain wind, lowered his head and coughed, "You know that the next situation is not something I can interfere with, otherwise you wouldn't have gone down the mountain." ”

Although the two of them have the same path, their paths are not the same.

He respects the mandate of heaven and is willing to be driven by it: "You said it, Princess An Ning has half of the mandate of heaven, and the will of heaven is like this, and it is not for you and me to change it." ”

Zhang Tianshi was silent for a while, and snorted coldly: "What is half of the destiny, have you forgotten how your mother died in the first place?" ”

At this point, Yang Zheming's eyes suddenly swelled with a wave of anger, light and darkness intersected, and his hands were clenched into fists.

As if he had endured it for a long time, he bent down and coughed in a low and rapid voice.

Zhu Sanshao looked at the two of them from a distance, and the black eagle who was standing with him also showed worry - the last time Zhang Tianshi went out of the mountain, it was when Princess An Ning was seriously ill and could not continue her life.

Yang Zheming suddenly gave up on himself: "You can do whatever you want." He turned around and walked towards the carriage, leaving a sentence: "It's just that you don't underestimate Princess Anning." ”

Zhang Tianshi watched the pedestrian leave, looked back at the gate of Jindu, squinted slightly after the mask, and his azure pupils slowly contracted.

Above the city gate, the dragon is entrenched, with sharp claws and fangs, as if it is about to soar into the sky.

The twilight is close to evening, and the sunset dyes half of the sky red.

On the drunken immortal platform, Qiao Ying was lying on the railing of the tenth floor, looking down, and muttering to Qiao Xu. An Ning sat on the edge of the table, looking at the siblings.

She thought of the king of the palace seals.

If it weren't for the original accident, it should be her brother, and maybe he would replace Yang Yu as the crown prince, but now he has become her royal brother.

I'm afraid that if the queen mother knows, it will be a different state of mind.

Suzaku Street, the most prosperous street in Jindu, was crowded with people, and Qiao Xu wanted to climb out of the railing to the eaves several times to look very carefully, and looked at Qiao Mobai who was sitting there, but he didn't have the guts.

Qiao Mobai and An Ning sat together, holding a piece of paper in their hands, and when they got the news that Qiao Xu had also come with them, Mrs. Jiang and Qiao Zheng immediately wrote to him to tell him to be careful in everything, and not to let Qiao Xu collide with An Ning - they were even prepared how Qiao Xu would teach him a lesson when he went back.

But his eyes fell on his younger brothers and sisters, and then looked at An Ning, but he felt that the master of this trip was not excited at all, and it was the two monkey grandsons who were satisfied.

After eating the signature dish of Drunken Sendai, Qiao Ying took An Ning to go shopping again. Although there are many people on Suzaku Street, it is used to saying that "the north is expensive and the south is cheap". South Street is suitable for ordinary people, small stalls are everywhere, goods are from all over the world, and the price is cheap. And Suzaku's North Street is all for the entertainment of the upper class and the powerful, the street is clean, the storefront is gorgeous, the rent of the store is amazingly high, and if the idle people are sloppy in dress, they can't even enter the store at all.

And after these stores, they are all supported by powerful people with backstage backgrounds.

An Ning likes to visit South Street, and she can see the things on North Street in the palace. But if it was with Qiao's family, Qiao Mobai would not agree.

Qiao Ying and Qiao Xu were very excited, every store came over, they wanted to buy a bunch of things, Qiao Mobai repeatedly stopped them, and An Ning ordered Qingyan to pay the money, which made Qiao Mobai say that it was not good.

Along the way, I bought jewelry from Linglong Fang and pastries from Wuxiangzhai...... Qiao Xu also bought a falcon, and bought a small falcon in a row, spending three hundred taels of silver.

Qingyan paid the money and didn't change his face, Qiao Mo was so angry that he wanted to beat Qiao Xu on the spot.

Finally tired of shopping, the group returned to Qiao's mansion. Qiao Mobai pulled Qingyan to settle the accounts with her, An Ning glanced back at Qingyan, Qingyan, who was still refusing, agreed, and went to the study with Qiao Mobai.

Back in the house, everyone packed up and prepared to rest, Mama Fang prepared the bath bucket, turned around, but saw An Ning wearing a tight black night suit, and Feng Zhen was tying something to her wrist.

She was startled and immediately knelt down. An Ning looked back at her and instructed, "I'll come back before dawn." ”

"You can't let Qiao Mobai find out that I've left the other courtyard." An Ning's expression was stern.

Mama Fang opened her mouth and couldn't say anything.

The night was hazy, the prison of the Criminal Department was heavily guarded, torches had been lit, and there was only one way in and out, and there were heavy guards on all sides.

In the prison of the Criminal Department, they are all felons. The prison of the Criminal Department is divided into three classes, the first class is the most heavily guarded death row, the second class is the second, and the third class is the lightest.

Recently, too many people have been arrested, and the C-class and B-class are all full, and some of them are even on death row of the first class.

Zheng Songjun took his subordinates all the way and walked into the first-class death row, several guards in front of the prison hurriedly came up to salute, Zheng Songjun waved his hand: "There are prisoners making trouble in front, I have two prisoners on hand who are witnesses in important cases, the front is too chaotic, let you be put on death row for a few hours." ”

The guards and jailers on death row were all personally selected by Lord Shangshu, and Zheng Songjun did not have his own people in them.

The guards glanced at each other: "Lord Yu has an order, criminals on death row need to be strictly guarded, and they can't leave their posts casually, and they can't let people in casually." ”

Zheng Songjun nodded: "I know this, but it's really impossible." I'll do Ming'er's formalities with Lao Yu again, okay? ”

The officers and soldiers retreated, and two people, one tall and one short, were dressed in black, and their heads were covered with black cloths, and their faces could not be seen.

Several guards glanced at each other, and had no choice but to come up and mention someone: "Lord Zheng, for your sake, you can only be locked up for three hours." The hand was about to grab the short man's arm, but Lord Zheng grabbed the guard's hand to block it, and his eyes were faintly solemn: "The identities of these two people are extraordinary, the black cloth on their heads cannot be taken off, nor can they be locked in any place, and my people will also follow to inspect it." ”

He leaned into the jailer's ear and said, "Your Majesty's secret decree." After hearing this, the jailer shuddered for a moment, remembering that the people who had been arrested from all over the country had entered the Jindu one after another recently, and maybe there were a few of them who could not move. He looked up and saw that Lord Zheng's gaze didn't look like a fake, so he had to step out of the way: "Lord Zheng, you should bring it in yourself." ”

Zheng Songjun patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and walked inside with the person.

The air on death row is very dull, especially the first-class death row, which is full of big people who are imprisoned for capital crimes, and almost ten steps are set up to set up a card and five steps to set up a post. There is no punishment equipment on first-class death row, but the death order has been issued, everyone is just waiting for death, the atmosphere is very depressing, sometimes some people go crazy and roar, and there are many people who commit suicide by hitting their heads against the wall, and there is an explanation for the bloodstains on the wall.

What's more, there are many insects and rats in the prison, diseases are rampant, and the weak people are estimated to not survive the death period.