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It's just that this prison is different from the outside.

There is no light in this prison all the year round, and countless souls have died, and the body must be very cold when he lives here for a long time.

The two positions of the squire of the Criminal Department and the Lang of the Criminal Department often went into the prison to interrogate those important prisoners, and they were also very familiar with the prison, so they did not need to be led by the cell boss to the cell where the county lord of Jianing was imprisoned.

Shen Qiuzhi glanced at Fan Qiu, and then instructed the cell boss behind him to open the cell door.

The iron chains rattled, the cell door creaked, and Fanqiu was still standing outside the door.

"Fan Shilang, don't you want to go in?" Shen Qiuzhi reminded at the right time, Fan Qiu exhaled a breath of turbidity, and strode into the cell, where a white shadow in a prison uniform shrank in the corner.

Hearing the sound, his body shrank back into the corner of the wall.

Because Shen Qiuzhi was standing in front of him, he had no choice but to speak, "Jianing, I've come to see you." ”

The white shadow paused, was turned, and slowly looked up, its long hair covering almost all of its face, revealing only a pair of eyes, and its expression was like that of a frightened bird, as if it had moved at the slightest and then flew away.

Shen Qiuzhi looked at the two of them and said, "I heard that Fan Shilang has a very good relationship with the county lord of Jianing, I didn't believe it, but it seems that this is really the case." ”

Fan Qiu didn't want to pay attention to him, so he walked in front of the white shadow, only thinking that the white shadow was Ye Jianing.

You sighed, and then said, "You have been in this prison for three years, and it must be extremely hard," he said, but after a pause, he sighed again, "Fortunately, this hard time will come to an end." ”

The white shadow was stunned for a moment, and when his eyes noticed the wine in Fan Qiu's hand, he understood what Fan Qiu meant.

Bai Ying slowly lowered his head, and the voice he made was almost inaudible, "Thank you." ”

Shen Qiuzhi stood aside, listened to this sound with his ears, and couldn't help frowning.

Fanqiu handed the flask to the white shadow and sighed sadly, "I'll send you away." ”

The so-called sending you away is to send her to Huangquan Road to drink that bowl of Meng Po soup, and the pain in this life has nothing to do with the next life.

The white shadow stretched out his hand and took it tremblingly, looked at the pot of wine tremblingly, closed his eyes ruthlessly, and drank it all.

As soon as the fingers were loosened, the fine blue and white porcelain fell to the ground and shattered, but at this moment, no one noticed its miserable ending.

The white shadow struggled on the ground for a moment, black blood spilling from the corners of its mouth, and finally fell to the ground and turned into a real dead corpse.

Fan Qiu's eyes were anxious, and Shen Qiuzhi stood aside silently, waiting for the sound of struggle to stop, and the cell was quiet.

After a while, Shen Qiu Zhicai said, "Fan Shilang may give the county lord of Jianing a whole look." ”

Fan Qiu looked at him coldly, "How did Shen Langzhong become so verbose, like a hen." ”

This sentence was used on Shen Qiuzhi's body, which seemed somewhat inconsistent, but Shen Qiuzhi's repeated reminders had reached the bottom line that Fan Qiu could bear, so he simply blocked Shen Qiuzhi's mouth with this sentence.

But Shen Qiuzhi, the servant of the Criminal Department, is a calm and light-hearted character, he remembers very well what he should remember, and he doesn't hear a word if he shouldn't listen to it.

Fan Qiu crouched down and pushed the long hair of the white shadow lying on the ground behind his ears, revealing his pale and dry face.

Although this face is not as pretty as before, it is clear at a glance that this appearance must be owned by the county lord of Jianing.

Shen Qiuzhi suddenly turned around and walked out of the cell.

One person was gone, and the cell was even more hollow, and no one could hear it, Fan Qiu muttered, "Xi Tao, you have suffered." ”

At the beginning, Ye Jianing was imprisoned in prison, and he was not allowed to leave the prison for a day before the holy decree was issued.

Fan Qiu was just a small outsider in the criminal department at the time, but Sheng was very good in the background, and it was not difficult to sneak into the prison to visit her.

But after more than ten days like this, the prison became more and more strict, and even it was useless for him to bring out his father's name.

He thought that maybe in a few days, when the investigation was clear, she would be released.

This was delusional after all, and for more than a year, Fan Qiu failed to see her again.

Then he was promoted to the squire of the Criminal Department, and he was even more aware of the change of guard in the prison, and sneaked in once, but what he didn't expect to see was not her, but Xi Tao, who stayed by her side in the past and was loyal.

He was puzzled, and hurriedly got out of prison and went straight to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion to tell the man about it.

But the man was as calm as the bottom of a lake that had been sealed for thousands of years, and he just warned him that this matter should not be revealed without doubt, otherwise, not only would he not be able to help her, but he would also harm her life.

He obeyed this word, for fear that if he was not careful, he would reveal the secret.

It wasn't until a few months ago that the man asked him to go to Tingzhou to pick up Ling, and he knew that she had been locked in prison for more than ten days, and then she was transferred to Tingzhou.

And Xi Tao's face, which is also a capable person raised in that person's house, quietly entered the prison a few days ago, and changed this appearance for Xi Tao.

It's a happy peach, and I'm going to be buried with this look.

Fan Qiu stretched out his hand and stroked the dry cheek, as if he had touched the real Jianing.

In just this moment, he withdrew his hand, and a bitter smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, why should he deceive himself.

That day, in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, I heard that the man said that he gave Jianing a chance, but he didn't know very well, what chance did he have if he was locked up in a remote area for three years?

But all this is over, not only Jianing is finished, but Jianing's reputation is also finished.

Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

The begonia flowers bloom brightly in front of the window, and the eyes of the people sitting in front of the window seem to be attracted by this flower.

Yan Yu pushed the door into the house, stood behind the man, and whispered, "The man is dead." ”

He nodded, walked out of the window with his wheelchair in his hands, reached out to support the table, and slowly stood up, and sat down in the chair again.

As far as the eye could see, was the crockpot ashes that Fan Qiu brought from Tingzhou, which was now safely placed on the table, quietly watching from him.

He wanted to ask, do you blame me?

If you think about it or give up, why bother asking the answer you know, isn't he already very clear?

After a while, he said, "Call Pingyao over, I have something to ask him." ”

Yan Yu should be, went out of the house again, and after a while, he led Pingyao in.

"What's going on there, Your Majesty?"

Pingyao replied, "The Emperor will give His Majesty an idea, and I want His Majesty to write a holy decree to give Ye Song and the Seventh Princess to death." ”

Ye Song and his wife refer to Ye Jianing's father and mother.

Hearing this, he asked, "Everyone in the court has this intention?" ”

Pingyao responded.

He waved his hand and let Pingyao go out again.

The people in the court, accustomed to seeing the wind and the rudder, saw that the crime of the county lord of Jianing was convicted, and he was given death today, so even Ye Song, a seven-rank petty official, refused to let go.

If anyone objects at this time, I am afraid that His Majesty will not listen.

In that case, let them go!

He thought of something again, "How is the trial of the gang in Jianzhou?" ”

Yan Yu spoke, "Shen Qiu knows that no one is allowed to approach, so he can't find out. ”

He thought of Shen Qiuzhi, that person was used to hiding his true thoughts under a peaceful face, but it was still a little hot to become a stumbling block for him.