Thinking that Huang Xuanbi was summoned back by herself, she didn't come to visit her immediately, Mrs. Mu bit her delicate red lips and snorted softly from her nose.

This Huang Xuanxuan is now the imperial envoy and serves the imperial history, and he is a subordinate of Jun Xiachen. However, it is this prosecutor who is still several levels away from Jun Xiachen, and he has the ability to argue with Jun Xiachen.

Mrs. Mu hurriedly called him back to Beijing, that is, there was a big deal to use him, this person was strongly recommended and promoted by her, and he had the grace of knowing him, and he had something to entrust from Jiang, as long as he did not violate the law of the country, he must be inherited.

However, this person has a solemn temperament, and he is not a person, although he has received great grace from Jiang, but he is not a person who blindly attaches himself to Jiang, obeys his words, and prides himself on leaving Jiang's subordinates.

He was able to come back so quickly, and it seemed that he had accelerated the speed of handling the case over there, but the first thing he did after returning to Beijing was to hand over the public case first, and Jiang was inevitably displeased. It's just that this person is such a character, public is public, private is private, public affairs must be ranked before private affairs, since Jiang already knows his character, since he has not made a mistake, forget it.

Li Jiang stared at the charming face in the mirror, and was quietly thinking and considering, when Lu Mingming, the steward of the princess's mansion, crept in, and whispered in front of her: Princess, Guan Erlang asks to see!

Well?

When Jiang woke up and heard the word Guan Erlang, he felt very uncomfortable, Guan Zhong saw what she was doing, and he didn't have to think about it to know that Mrs. Mu's face was cold. Said coldly: No!

Lu Mingming agreed, and was about to retreat, but Jiang Hu called her again. After a little thought, there was a slight hint of cunning and smug expression on the delicate and charming face in the mirror.

Mrs. Mu said lightly: You sue him, you don't have to ask everywhere, it's not that the palace doesn't want to help, it's really Yao'er's iron case, and no one can save him. Tell her to arrange the funeral for Yao'er earlier!

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In the prison, Jun Xiachen sat there with a gloomy face. Wei Suizhong stood solemnly on one side, peeking at him from time to time, too timid to speak. It's been a long time. Jun Xia Chen let out a long breath and said: You can do things!

Wei Suizhong was relieved, and hurriedly responded: Obey orders! He had just taken two steps before he stopped again. Hesitant: Zhongcheng. Namu Shangxuan......

Jun Xia Chen said: Mu Shangxuan, that rough man, has always been used to domineering, and he is so virtuous to everyone, even the current prime minister Jiang Dexu has been beaten by him, he bullied the door but returned with a feather, we are not ashamed. Changle Hou came forward, but it was a little unexpected to me, I really don't know what this little girl from Yao'er did. can actually let these two people stand up for him!

Wei Sui was silent and silent, and Jun Xia Chen gritted his teeth and smiled. He also said: Contrary to the official's expectations, this charming bone is really difficult to gnaw! But...... This makes it more flavorful! Ha ha......

Wei Suizhong's expression moved, and he hurriedly asked: Zhongcheng has an idea?

Jun Xiachen glared at him and said, "There's a fart idea!" Could it be that I could really slap Mu Shangxuan and Tian Sansi in the face regardless of a qiē?

Belch......

Jun Xia Chen sighed and said: I will be patient a little longer, when this woman's crime is confirmed, the king will order him to be beheaded, I will see who will save him! That's when the official does whatever he wants.

Jun Xiachen said, glanced at Wei Suizhong again, and said: Hasn't Li Youdao's old bastard confessed yet? You work harder, force out his confession, and match that Sun Huahua's confession seamlessly, so that our ears and eyes scattered all over the place follow this confession. Then provide some corresponding evidence, which should be overwhelming and interlocking.

Wei Suizhong hurriedly responded: Yes!

Jun Xiachen said again: You try Yao'er again, ask her who gave her those shops, and find out the identity of the other party.

Jun Xia Chen sneered: Etiquette to people, there must be something to ask for, I believe that the person who gave a generous gift to Yao'er must have a request for her, and the entrusted things must be disgraceful, to give a generous gift to a little female guard, I believe that that person has no great background, once he asks out, he will also circle them into the same party, and Yao'er's rebellion is even more conclusive!

Be! Let's do it! Wei Suizhong agreed and hurriedly retreated.

Wei Suizhong gently closed the door and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. On the night that Yao'er was arrested and imprisoned in Taiwan, this Wei Suizhong received a secret order from his master, and the secret order was only four words: Kill or kill. Wei Suizhong, a chess piece that is deeply hidden, is generally not used lightly, I don't know why the master is so urgent this time, and the cold is deep...... I don't know what kind of good luck that Yao'er had, she actually escaped a catastrophe, what went wrong, Wei Suizhong couldn't figure it out.

At the passage between the two public offices of Taiwan Prison, which was only one person wide, Xiao Hu, who was limping, was meeting Wei Suizhong who was walking towards him, and the coffin face, which had always been expressionless, actually showed a smile: Wei Yushi!

Wei Suizhong stopped. Dao: Oh, it's Xiao Tou, there has been a bit of chaos in the yamen these days, and you have to watch more closely in the prison, so that nothing can go wrong. I'll rearrange the patrols and defenses, and you can come to my signing room in half an hour.

Well, the humiliation will be over in a moment!

Xiao Hu agreed, and the two passed by without smiling.

That Xiao Hu stretched out the bottom of his sleeve tightly, touched the contents tightly, and smiled even more. The words of the patron just now echoed in his ears: My master is very satisfied, and he will give you an extra hundred acres of high-quality land as a thank you.

The patron is a man who can do things, and he is generous, who is he? Xiao Hu was a little curious.

Let your officials be as clear as water, and you can't escape the slippery like oil.

Taiwan Prison, the formidable palace of Hades, has long formed an inseparable network of relationships, up and down, inside and out.

Although Xiao Hu's official position is slight, the king of Hades is difficult to see the little ghost, and he has his own methods and doorways.

The night was deep, and Shen Rendrunk finally looked forward to the night.

Before he became a little monk, he had thrown away some of the gadgets he had brought with him when he went to Beijing, but to the point where he couldn't pick leaves and fly flowers and hurt people, he had reached the point where nothing could be used as a weapon to kill.

The tie is gray, and the tie is stopped. It's easy to move. On the head surface, a simple hood was made of the inner lining of the monk's robe, and as for the weapon, there was only a rope and a candlestick. That's enough!

Although Yao'er broke his heart, as soon as he heard that Yao'er was in trouble, the only thing Shen Rendrunk thought of was to save her immediately!

This night, he is no longer a little sand monk who has cut off three thousand troubles and a wooden fish to clear the lantern with the ancient Buddha.

This night, he is still him, he is still drunk! Everyone loves it. A thousand-faced drunken fox with flowers blooming.

Just for one person, all his life, the ends of the world, I wish you a safe Shen people drunk!

This night, the sky was still overcast, with some raindrops.

The heat is coming to an end. Autumn will soon be ushered in, but the rain has suddenly intensified, and the water of the Yi River and the Luo River has risen a little in recent days, and Lin'an Mansion has sent people to patrol both sides of the river bank day and night. In case the flood spreads. There have been cases of rivers flooding into the palace before.

With the communication capabilities of this era, stationing personnel upstream will not play the role of timely reminders, and once the flood falls, the speed is 100 times faster than their transmission. Lin'an Mansion had no choice but to take precautions and pile up a large number of sandbags along the river on the side of the palace to prevent accidents.

Although the rain was not heavy tonight, the heavy rain for several days made it impossible for a large amount of water to drain away from the ground. In addition to Dingding Street, the iconic main road of Lin'an, other streets are loess tamped. Flooded by the rain like this, it was muddy, especially in some alleys, which were muddy and slippery, and it was difficult to pass during the day, so most of the field marquis who patrolled the night were lazy and did not come out on such a night.

With Shen Ren's drunken skills, even if the martial marquis patrol seriously, he can still climb the eaves and walk on the wall, walking like flying, there are not many patrolling martial artists at the moment, and Shen Renzhui is even more like a fish in water.

Shen Rendrunk knew where the prison was. At the beginning, in order to assassinate the female king, he had carefully studied the architectural layout of the entire palace city, and even once thought of using the prison as a springboard to enter the palace from the palace wall here.

In the past, Shen Ren intoxicated Ouyang Yuyan as his master, and he was his only controller, he only needed to obey and execute. Never questioned my aunt's decision, so never had any doubts about any of the actions my aunt had arranged. Now it is not the case, some problems that he ignored before have doubts in his heart.

He assassinated Tian Qiniang that day, and the key to his failure was that he didn't know that Tian Qiniang's last layer of protection actually came from the two female guards around him, and it was actually the two little palace ladies who fanned Tian Qiniang. However, the existence of the plum blossom internal guard is not an absolute secret, although the outside world rarely knows about them, but from the situation that Shen Renzai later mastered, the important people in the palace are clear.

His aunt arranged for him to sneak into the palace secretly, and a general of the forbidden army secretly responded, and the general of the forbidden army led one side. Responsible for the security of a fairly vast area, his position must not be low, would he not know that the fan palace maid next to the king is her female guard?

My aunt wants to assassinate Tian Qi Niang, what a big deal is this?

The situation was already well known in advance, and even how many secret guards Tian Qiniang had arranged around him were clear, but only these two most critical, but not absolutely secret characters were missed, was this intentional or unintentional? Does my aunt really want to assassinate Tian Qiniang or does she have another purpose? 、

Although these questions have arisen, there is no need for him to understand them anymore, Shen Rendrunk has disappeared from this world, he is now just a small novice who is obsessed with cutting off the red dust in the temple, and the four are empty, what do you know about these things?

However, this little novice who cut off the red dust and emptied the four major voids is now dressed as an assassin, and he is a very different kind of assassin, and he has not a sword at his waist, but a copper candlestick.

This very unusual assassin jumped up the high wall, and the movement when he jumped up was very strange, as if he had slipped up, and as soon as he reached the top of the wall, he stuck to the place directly, without grabbing a single point. After a pause to see movement inside the wall, he slid down like water.

Shen Ren stood quietly under the wall for a moment, and when he saw the situation in the courtyard clearly, he flew away, relying on the corridor, the corners, the flowers, and the pillars of the hall, and moved forward skillfully and quickly.

He had seen the structure of the prison, and although it was not his goal, and now he didn't remember it very clearly, but he still knew the general layout, and he knew where the prison was going.

I really have to thank that assassination, at this time, Shen Renzui would be so familiar with such terrain.

Soon, he came to the entrance of the cell.

In the wind, two white lanterns swayed gently, and on either side of the doorway stood two guards of the cell, each holding a knife, leaning against the doorpost, as if dozing.

The walls of this cell are very thick, and from here, there is a cell complex with no doors and windows, only rows of small ventilation holes, the only entrance and exit is here, there is a passage at the front of the cell area, and there is a door in the corridor that can be opened to enter the real cell area, and there is also an iron gate outside, and the iron gate is built in a house, and the two deacons guard the door of this house.

Shen Rendrunk glanced left and right, no one, and listened attentively, but he didn't hear any sound, and his hand quietly reached to his waist.

On his belt was a candlestick, made of brass, solid, with a circle of threads from thick to thin, and about a palm's width above the brass handle, which was actually a circle of circles that bent upwards to bear the tears of the candle. Further up, there are still threaded steel columns from thick to thin, until the length of a finger or so near the top, there are sharp, smooth sharp edges.

The entire candlestick was just over a foot high, and if the top part of the brass gauntlet was doubled, and the threads were all sharp, smooth blades, it would be a sword that hated the sky.

Huang Jiu, the guard leaning on the doorpost on the right, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and yawned at this time, his eyes opened slightly, as if he saw something. The opposite room stood silently, the light cast on the ground five feet in front of him...... yes! It's light and shadow, and between light and shadow, something seems to flicker.

If there is such a magnified and slowed down picture, a small midge passing through the stamen of the flower core, and the breeze of the wings raises the pollen on the stamen, and the pollen floats like fireworks, which is beautiful and intoxicating, what is the most important thing you can ignore at this time?

That's right, it's the midge's high-frequency vibrations that are up to 1,000 times per second.

In the eyes of Huang Jiu, who opened his eyes and had just seen the objects in front of him, Shen Ren's strange figure was ignored by him, he only saw a flash of light and shadow, and his heart suddenly hurt, just once, although it was violent, it disappeared very quickly, so fast that he just felt the pain, and the pain disappeared.

Then he saw a figure standing in front of him, with his back to him, his right hand pulling something out of his partner's chest. The man drew a strange weapon and turned to look at him. The lamp was high, Huang Jiu couldn't see the person's face clearly, he only felt that his eyes were very bright, and then the person pushed open the door and walked in generously.

The light shone on the person's back, Huang Jiu leaned against the doorpost, looking at the person's back, Shen Ren's drunken clothes were very fat. Although important parts such as hands, feet, and waist were tied to facilitate movement, the fatness of the entire robe was still obvious, so that the lines of his body could not be seen at all.

But Huang Jiu only glanced at it, and he found that there was a light and agile smell that was about to fly flowing between his robes.

This man must be a tall man! She must be very, very ......

Huang Jiu's consciousness was frozen here, he was dead. (To be continued......)

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