The court meeting dispersed, the palace door was wide open, Di Renjie walked out with everyone, and the warm spring breeze was blowing, as if in another world. www.. com

Shi Wuzi, Gao Jian, Du Shen, and Lai Zixun were all sentenced to beheading and torture, Wen Changjie left the whole corpse, gave him wine, Wu Siwen, Zheng Jingsi and others were dismissed and exiled, Wu Youning, the king of Jianchang, was banned from Xiyuan for recuperation, and the princess of Qianjin was deposed as a commoner.

This court battle ended in a tragic exchange.

Di Renjie looked around, there were many courtiers who were as confused as him, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he thought that there was a friendship with Li Zhen, the king of the Eastern Expedition, and a personal relationship with his son Di Guangyuan, Quan Ce would ask for himself, at least he had to reveal the news and ask him to cooperate, but as a result, he didn't wait for anything.

There were many people who quarreled fiercely at the court meeting, but there were only two core people, one was Song Jing and Song Houye, and the other was Liang Wang Wu Sansi.

One deceived him, the other lured him to profit, and he played a very simple and accurate big move.

What's even more exciting is that both of them got what they wanted, Song Jing gained fame and fortune, Wu Sansi, and finally got the opportunity to fight with Wu Chenghe.

Di Renjie thought about it, the little bit of reserve in his heart gradually faded, and he shook his head, he has always been open-minded, why did he have the idea of relying on the old and selling the old in this matter, he was really stunned.

With a clear mind, he slowed down and waited for Ge to paint.

Then, what did he wait for, waited until a large group of people, frowned slightly, just thought that Ge Hui and the others were getting carried away, and they were going to openly pull the banner in the court, take a closer look, but let go of their thoughts, Ge Hui has a large number of people around him, there are high, medium and low-grade civil and military people, and there are some nobles surnamed Li surnamed Wu, but none of the people recognized by the government and the opposition are looking at the direction of the wind.

Ge Hui maintained his usual coldness, others chatted enthusiastically, just nodded lightly in response, took two sentences with an impression, ignored the love without an impression, and didn't even have a smile in the whole process.

In such a situation, but it was not the time to tell the truth, Di Renjie put out his mind and walked towards the official office.

Deye Street, Dali Temple, Prison.

The princess got off a green horse-drawn carriage, wearing a light blue skirt, no hairpin rings, plain face, sallow face, crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were particularly conspicuous, and she was carrying a knee-high food box in her hand.

Outside the rusty iron gate, the guards raised their hands from afar to block, "Stop, the sky is heavy, don't approach"

"Don't be rude, Temple...... The ministers have already been instructed by Quan Langjun, please come in" A blue-robed official came over from the door, very young, beckoned the guards to squeak open the door, and let the princess in.

Princess Qianjin looked blank and staggered forward.

"Your Highness......" the official called again, stopping her, and couldn't bear to look directly at her miserable face, "You, if you are in need, just say hello"

Princess Qianjin looked at him blankly for a while, "I'm not Your Highness...... You, what's your name? ”

"Minister, Dali Temple is Di Guangyuan" Di Guangyuan's etiquette has always been lost, stretched out his hand to the side, and led her in front of her.

The princess nodded, the food box in her hand was very heavy, and she couldn't move much with one hand, so she carried it with both hands, and walked forward with her knees, Di Guangyuan saw it and didn't reach out to help.

The prison was damp and dark, and the stench was terrible.

Wen Changjie's treatment was good, there was a separate compartment, there was a lot of hay on the ground, he was wearing tattered burlap clothes, curled up in a ball, the high wall of the prison, there was a small square porone, there was a warm light in the daytime, he avoided the light, clumped, huddled in a dark corner.

"My son......" Princess Qianjin screamed sadly, jumped up and hugged him, tears raining down.

Wen Changjie trembled violently a few times, stared at her with wide eyes in fear, his hands and feet moved, he kept struggling, one leg was broken, and he could only rub it to the side step by step, touching the wound from time to time, and screaming.

"My son, Chang Jie, is a mother, mother, woo woo" Princess Qianjin seemed to stab someone in her heart, hugged him tightly in her arms, and cried.

Wen Changjie returned to his soul a little, looked at the face of the princess who raised up several times, and finally confirmed his mother's identity, gaba gaba, wow howled, his mouth kept opening and closing, and he said something fiercely, no one could understand, with unkempt hair, a smell, like a crazy beggar who ignores dogs.

Princess Qianjin looked at him with tears in her eyes, kept holding him, pricked up her ears, listened to him hard, her eyes were straight, and she kept muttering, "My son has been wronged, I have suffered you, it is all my mother who is useless, and my mother can't stand you"

Wen Changjie was imprisoned and tortured, his body was weak, he lost his strength after howling, like grasping a life-saving straw, holding the arm of the princess of the daughter desperately, and kept shaking, "Mother, help me out, help me out, you are here to pick me up."

Princess Qianjin frowned vigorously, put on a smile, and said dotingly, "Mother is here, naturally she wants to take my son out, mother brings food, if you don't finish eating, mother won't take you away."

"Eat, I eat" The painful life behind bars, Wen Changjie temporarily forgot the habit of calling and drinking to his mother, and when he heard that there was hope of being released from prison, he couldn't wait, "Bring it, bring it quickly, give it to me"

The princess got up, brought the food box to him, took out the plate one by one, and told her, "This meal, mother feeds you, you are not allowed to move, if you move, you will be released from prison a day later, write it down?" ”

"Don't move, I don't move" Wen Changjie couldn't wait to open his mouth, not just for freedom, he hadn't smelled the aroma of this meal for a long time.

Princess Qianjin took out ivory chopsticks, trembled and picked up a piece of camel's hoof, went to Wen Changjie's mouth, put it back, fed other vegetables to his mouth, fed a few mouthfuls of vegetables, and fed a small sip of wine, Wen Changjie was very well-behaved, and when the thing came to his mouth, he swallowed it all, as if he had returned to his childhood.

After the other dishes were fed, the princess Qianjin's heart was like a knife, "My son, this is your favorite camel's hoof soup, mother feeds you" said on his lips, but the chopsticks were not raised for a long time, and his eyes seemed to grow on Wen Changjie's dirty face, looking greedy.

Wen Changjie had recovered some of his original vigor between eating and drinking, snorted, held the hand of the princess, picked up a piece of camel's hoof, and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, chewed and chewed, some soup flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and then later, the soup turned red and flowed endlessly.

The princess stretched out her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth for him, unable to stop the blood flowing, and blocked his mouth with her palm.

Wen Changjie had no pain or resentment in his eyes, he turned his face away with difficulty, took his mother's hand away from his mouth, and stopped his mother from approaching him with his eyes.

After a few moments, with a snort and a few convulsions, he closed his eyes, and a line of clear tears flowed down his face.

The only death that has been difficult for thousands of years is more like relief here in Wen Changjie.

The princess never came near him, and her whole face was distorted, terrified and sad.

She realized when her son died, that he hated herself.

That night, Princess Qianjin changed into a glamorous costume and went to Princess Yiyang's mansion.

"Took you?"

Quan Ce was shocked.

(End of chapter)

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