Yanwu County is only a small county government after all, and there are only two officials in prison, both of whom are over half a hundred years old, one person and one night, changing errands.

"Ahem, cough, you two are also lucky, tomorrow is a yin and yang day, and you can't cut off your head."

The old servant glanced at Feng Yewu and Lu Jue, who were snuggling up to each other, coughed a few times, fortunately said a word, and left.

The two listened to the words of the old servant and glanced at each other, Feng Yewu's eyes were full of doubts, and he did not understand the so-called yin and yang day.

Lu Jue smiled slightly and explained weakly.

Feng Yewu sighed and said softly.

"It's just one more day, and it can't change the ending after all."

Lu Jue endured the pain and silently hugged Feng Yewu into his arms a little tighter.

After complaining to each other at this moment, although there are fewer words, they both cherish the few moments more.

On the second day, there was no one in the mansion of Yanwu County, and it seemed that everyone had forgotten the existence of Feng Yewu and Lu Jue.

Even the officials on duty on weekdays did not know where to go.

With the arrival of the Yin and Yang Day, Mo said that Yanwu County is a small county seat, and even the entire fiefdom of the king of Pingyi, every household is busy worshipping, and all matters are put on hold for the time being.

After noon, Fang Yang and Master accompanied the family to worship and just sat down, when they heard the wind rushing by.

Yang Guang appeared in the back hall of the yamen expressionlessly, stood in front of Fang Yang and the master, and asked in a cold voice.

"Why didn't you behead those two today?"

Fang Yang and Master looked at Yang Guang who suddenly appeared, and they were stunned for a while.

didn't see clearly how Yang Guang appeared.

The murderous aura gradually filled the air, Fang Yang and the master glanced at each other, and then they replied tremblingly.

"My lord doesn't know, there is a custom on our side, it is taboo to be executed on yin and yang days, and the executioners have all gone home to worship, and there is no one."

When Yang Guang heard Fang Yang's explanation, his brows furrowed slightly, and his cold eyes turned slightly towards the group of masters.

The master only felt a chill in his heart for a moment, and immediately knelt on the ground, nodded hurriedly, and confirmed the matter.

After all, Yang Guang was inconvenient to do it himself, and seeing that the two of them looked normal under his own questioning, he put away his murderous intent and gave a simple advice.

"Tomorrow at the latest, there shall be no mistake."

Then he turned and left.

Only the panicked Fang Yang and the master were left.

After leveling the palace and eating, the princess and her subordinates hurriedly prepared for the evening sacrifice.

Yin and Yang Day sacrifices, pay attention to the morning and night, Wang Changgeng heard the princess say that today is the Yin and Yang Day in the morning, and his heart also muttered.

After all the calculations, he forgot this custom, and he didn't see a letter from Yanwu County after lunch, and he naturally understood in his heart that there would be no news today.

But there was not the slightest movement on the side of King Beichang, Wang Changgeng couldn't sit still, and the anxiety in his heart that couldn't be calmed down made him walk around the palace hall like an ant on a hot pot.

... ...

Far away in Kyoto, Wei Nanqi was busy flipping through the old cases with Sun Changxi, hoping to find clues from them.

Suddenly, a subordinate came to report that a man and a woman had asked to see him.

The man claimed to be the prince of Changwu, and Ye Gongzi was in trouble and asked for help.

Wei Nanqi and Sun Changxi have both been to Kyoto Music Workshop, and when they heard about Ye Gongzi, their hearts couldn't help but tighten.

Isn't Ye Gongzi the pseudonym of Feng Yewu?

Wei Nanqi hurriedly asked his subordinates to bring the two of them in.

After a while, I saw a man and a woman, very depressed, and the clothes were even more shabby.

Chen Pingwu helped Wang Jia, who was very weak, and walked into Dali Temple.

Wei Nanqi looked at Chen Pingwu, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

In the court, Wei Nanqi had a relationship with Chen Pingwu, and now Chen Pingwu's dress is very ordinary, and Wei Nanqi did not dare to confirm the identity of the other party for a while.

Sun Changxi stood silently on Wei Nanqi's side, his eyes were very vigilant.

Chen Pingwu helped Wang Jia to sit aside, and then bent down to Wei Nanqi and Sun Changxi, and asked.

"Who is Lord Wei of the two of you?"

Wei Nanqi nodded slightly at Chen Pingwu and admitted his identity.

"It's Wei Nanqi below, I don't know what the prince said that Ye Gongzi is in trouble, but there is evidence?"

Wei Nanqi is cautious, although Chen Pingwu's demeanor and conversation are a bit noble, but with one or two sentences, it is difficult to believe it completely.

What's more, the prince of Changwu came to rescue Feng Yewu, which is somewhat suspicious.

When Chen Pingwu heard Wei Nanqi's words, he was a little angry because he was worried about Feng Yewu, evidence? Feng Yewu was killed and imprisoned, if there is evidence, he still uses himself to come to ask for help? In a hurry, Chen Pingwu didn't speak, but Wang Jia on the side said weakly.

"Lord Wei, there is a majesty on the little girl's side... There is a token handed over to me by Ye Gongzi himself. ”

Chen Pingwu was stunned when he heard this, but hurriedly walked over to pick it up and handed it to Wei Nanqi to see.

Wei Nanqi looked at the waist card that Lu Jue handed over to Wang Jia, and already believed in his heart that unless Lu Jue died, it would be difficult to take this thing, and Wang Jia in front of him would not know martial arts, although Chen Pingwu had some skills, he would obviously not be Lu Jue's opponent.

When I saw the envelope again, I was a little stunned.

Wei Nanqi frowned and looked at Wang Jia suspiciously, his eyes full of inquiry.

It turned out that these evidences that Feng Yewu had personally handed over to Wang Jia and obtained from Li Confucianism were all soaked in water and blurred at this moment.

Wang Jia naturally saw this scene, and suddenly looked lost and a little guilty.

Chen Pingwu said in an anxious tone.

"I'll explain to you about these letters later, it's important to save people now!"

Hearing Chen Pingwu's words, Wei Nanqi and Sun Changxi hurriedly nodded and arranged for people to set off immediately.

Yanwu County Ya, Fang Yang and the master stood up from the ground with each other's arms.

The two of them, who were born in poverty, have already exhausted all kinds of efforts in the first half of their lives to be able to have today.

But in the face of a murderous master like Yang Guang, after all, he is an ant-shaking elephant.

"Master, it's fate, you and I can't hide."

Fang Yang sighed helplessly and sighed.

The master on the side smiled bitterly and nodded helplessly in confirmation.

After Fang Yang sat back on the chair, his eyes jumped, and he turned to look at the master sincerely, and persuaded him.

"Master, let's go, after killing those two tomorrow, I'm afraid you and I will die here."

The murderous aura on Yang Guang's body had already confirmed the guess in Fang Yang's heart, and when King Changwu ordered this person to come, he must have unloaded the mill and killed the donkey.

After feeling Yang Guang's unfathomable momentum, Fang Yang knew that his fate would not be long in coming, I am afraid that this is the legendary grandmaster.

When the master heard Fang Yang's words, there was some reluctance in his eyes, after all, the two of them had a deep friendship all the way, and he was somewhat unbearable to abandon Fang Yang like this.