Chapter 390: Nine Deaths and One Life

Wen Liang was detained in the back hall, and the oil lamp was lit in the hall, and Wen Liang was also at ease, without the slightest panic and anxiety of the prisoners. Sit cross-legged, hold a book on your lap, and read it quietly.

There was a creak, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

The man was dressed in a changed and washed shirt, and he came in the night.

Wen Liang thought that this man would wait until tomorrow, when he had exhausted his patience, and then bring him to the front for interrogation. I didn't think that this person only brought a casual stool, described it casually, and sat down on the stool that he moved into the house. is not domineering, on the backlit face, a pair of phoenix eyes, deep and spiritual.

This is the second time Wen Liang has met Gu Yan, the prince of the Zhao State Mansion. I also saw it in the palace during the New Year's Autumn Festival last year.

At that time, at the banquet, he was accompanied by the princess Jiang, and others stepped forward to toast, he didn't seem to like Jiang's wine, and whispered a few times. Later, seeing that Jiang was hindered by etiquette, her face was shallow, and it was difficult to shirk, so she simply ordered someone to remove the wine cup in front of her case. In this way, the rest of the noblewomen who still have a stammering heart, who are very eye-catching, have not yet come to the princess, and they have already known the interest, like the tide to disperse.

Wen Liang closed the spread page and set it aside. He was sitting cross-legged, exerting a little force, moving his legs and feet, kneeling and standing up, and respectfully arching his hand, "The sinner is gentle, I have seen Master Gu." ”

I hadn't heard the man on his head scream for a long time, and just when Wen Liang thought that this person was doing it deliberately, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the man waving his sleeves and not speaking, but allowing him to get up.

Wen Liang was looking at him, why didn't he look at Wen Liang.

Gu Yan stared, his gaze swept over the warm and clear eyebrows of the people under the seat. remembered that she had muttered in front of him, "With such eyes, you are born to deceive people." The subordinate was deceived unjustly. ”

The corners of his mouth hooked into a sneer, Gu Yan got up, bent down and picked up the blue-skinned scroll from beside him. Hang the kneeling man aside, and just flip through the book.

Wen Liang buried his head and smiled bitterly. In terms of scheming, he may not lose him. But in terms of momentum, ten of him is less than three points of this person.

The general trend has been in the hands of this person, and now, he has to bend his waist because of his gentleness.

No, the man had already flipped through the book for more than ten pages, and seemed to be a little interested in what the book had to say.

"Biography". There is some truth to this. In other words, books are good books. After that, he raised his hand and threw the book unceremoniously, threw it under Wen Liang's nose, and said coldly, "There is no end to learning, under the whole world, how deep the knowledge is." In a certain life, you may not be able to learn much. However, in the Great Zhou, all kinds of doctrines are only divided, which should be born and should not be born. ”

The implication is that the doctrine that Wen Liang wants to preach, as long as he cares about Yan in the court, there is no need to survive. And the gentle person is redundant.

In Wen Liang's lowered eyes, his pupils shrank, and he secretly inhaled a cold breath.

Childe Yushu! This is the famous prince Yushu who is famous in Gyeonggi, who has swept away all obstacles strongly, and firmly controlled the power of the court lieutenant once he took office, and washed Yanjing in the past, making many courtiers frightened!

It's better to be famous than to meet!

Wen Liang admired. At the end of the day, he's just a conspirator. When it comes to killing, it is far less ruthless than this person.

To say that there is no fear in the heart is to deceive. Wen Liang's forehead was slightly sweaty, and he felt that the hall where he lived originally had some warm candle flames, but at this moment, there was also some quiet secret. The occasional explosion of lights, Sen Senran, and the horror smashed into his heart.

At the moment of life and death, this man simply sat in front of him, which made him feel as heavy as a mountain.

Looking back on these years, I have eaten and slept in the open air, traveled in all directions, and did not dare to or forget my teacher's kindness for a day. However, the sky couldn't help it, and he was allowed to study hard in the gentle and cold window, and he was ambitious, but in the end, he ended up "dying before leaving the school", and the bitterness in his conscience became more and more overflowing.

I cherish it very much, pick up the books that were thrown on the ground, and use the corners of my sleeves to brush away the dust on my face. Wen Liang put the book upright in front of him and kowtowed deeply.

"Since the adults have decided that the happy learning of the teacher should not be born, Wen Liang is willing to swear with his life: but one day, Wen Liang will take the teachings written by the teacher with mere and portable to retire to the mountains and forests, and never be born."

This is a last resort, self-defeating, and deeply disappointed Ji Zhou's expectations on him.

After saying this, Wen Liang's eyes struggled, and finally dispersed. There is only a pool of breezy and indifferent resignation.

Gu Yan squinted his eyes, only saying that this gentleness is worthy of being jealous of He Frame, but he is a very smart character.

"How do you know that this son will grant you your life as you ask?"

After he hinted at murderous intentions, this gentle and good man was not in a hurry to beg him to spare his life, but was not in a hurry, and advanced and retreated in moderation. Immediately expressed his heart, and swore that he could not make it.

This scheming to judge the situation and the bearing to be unruly in the face of danger alone is not shared by everyone.

This question fell in Wen Liang's ears, which is tantamount to living in a desperate place, like a heavenly sound.

The five fingers of the fist clenched quietly wiped the sweat from the palms. Wen Liang knew that the most critical moment had passed, and if he replied at this time, Fang Hui had a bit of due demeanor.

"Adults love Jiang, and Jiang just gave birth to a son for adults not long ago. The eldest son is less than one year old, and according to the old man, if the child is less than one year old, he cannot live in this world. In this way, Wen Liang dared to guess that now the adults must not want to kill in vain and damage the blessings of Jiang's mother and son. ”

The ever-bright lantern enshrined in the mountain temple opened a ray of life for him in the murderous machine of ambush on all sides.

Wen Liang replied, extremely ashamed.

Thinking that he is gentle and upright, he has used Jiang's since last year's autumn festival in order to survive, and now he is even more cheeky, not only borrowing Jiang's light, but also calculating the child.

has been a villain three or four times, insulting the ethics of the literati, he will be gentle in the future, what face will he have, go down to see his teacher?

Gongsun stood outside the door of the back hall, only to see that a quarter of an hour later, the prince pushed the door out.

"And let him be locked up for a few more days, so that food may be brought to him on time."

Gongsun's eyes flashed, and he should have given his hand.

The son of the world did not kill Wen Liang, which was much beyond his expectations.

Seeing the doubts in Gongsun's eyes, the man pressed the collar together, leaving only a simple explanation, "Keep him useful." ”

Hearing this, Gongsun was headed, but he was not afraid that the gentle man would escape from the palm of his son. Now the Zhu family has already been alarmed. Wen Liang took the initiative to come to the door to ask for guilt, which is a blatant betrayal of the Zhu family.

slapped the Zhu family in the face like this, it was too late for the Zhu family to kill him, in this Yanjing City, except for the Guogong Mansion, there was no place for Wen Liang to live in peace.

As Gongsun expected, when Zhu Liuye learned that the person who was still protecting him in front of Zuo Xiang before, he was ungrateful in a blink of an eye and switched to the Gu family, Zhu Liuye's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he smashed the newly obtained jasper paperweight.

When the man returned to the house in the evening, he was surprised to see Brother Xu'er staying in the inner room, squeezing on her chest, and a pair of small hands loosely hooked her slightly open placket. The mother and son both closed their eyes, head to head, and slept soundly on their own.

Mother Tao carefully observed the face of the prince, and then covered her mouth and replied in a low voice, "The mother and son of the princess are tired of playing, and the slaves and maids dare not ...... without permission."

The unfinished words were interrupted by a wave of his hand.

There are rules in the house, and according to the rules, Brother Xu'er should sleep in the side room every night.

He ordered them to stand down, and lifted up his hand to go to his robe, and laid down the tent. Gently pick up Brother Xu'er and put it on the inside of the bed. After lying down, he turned over and hugged her into his chest, but his hand passed over her and rested on Brother Xu'er's small body.

She seemed to realize it in her dream, snorted twice, pouted her ass, and snuggled her back against his chest, embedded tighter.

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It has been revised several times, and it has been delayed late, so forgive me. This chapter makes up yesterday, today, and evening codes.