033 The Price of Survival

Father Jun's situation naturally cannot be compared with Jun Qinglan's last imprisonment. Not long ago, he was also the scapegoat of Dali Temple's attempt to close the case immediately. People are already lucky to be alive, where can they expect too much?

Although Daddy Jun cooks Yizhuang every day, he is a person who loves cleanliness very much. The clothes on his body are neatly washed at all times, and his hair is meticulously combed. However, at this moment, where can the original color of his gray clothes be seen? The hair and beard have not been taken care of for a long time, and they are tangled in knots, and the pasty face is no longer visible.

"Dad, I'm sorry." Jun Qinglan lowered his eyes slightly, not letting him see the sadness in his eyes.

"Ah Lan!" Father Jun was taken aback: "What are you doing here?" It's not a good place, let's go! ”

Of course, Jun Qinglan knew that he meant something else.

He is very clear about his life history, and the most worrying thing every day is that one day her identity will be known to others and she will lose her life. Therefore, whenever she goes in and out of prison, he is always worried.

"Now that the emperor Xu Jinyiwei is assisting in the investigation of Cui Tai's case, I have found some eyebrows. But there are some things that need to be checked with daddy. The best way to comfort a person is not to share his worries, but to change the subject. so that he could no longer think about sorrow.

"I've heard Miao-sama mention it." Father Jun pulled his lips and smiled, and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed solemnly towards the position of due east: "The emperor's grace is mighty, and the grass people thank the emperor for his grace." ”

Jun Qinglan looked at him quietly, and didn't open his mouth until he finished knocking: "When did Daddy meet Cui Tai?" ”

Father Jun sighed: "Someone has always asked me this question these days, I have never known the son of the Cui family. I've said it many times, but no one believes me. ”

"If Daddy didn't know him, why did he wear your clothes when he died?"

"That's a long story." Father Jun groaned and said: "The weather was very hot that day, and there were always people coming to Yizhuang, and they were never able to live in peace. I'm worried that you'll never be able to sleep. Around the time of Hai, someone hammered the door vigorously. When I opened the door, I saw a woman in her wedding dress. Men and women don't kiss, and in the middle of the night, I didn't want to let her in, so she forced her to beg me. ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, I realized that it was a man in the wedding dress. I saw that he looked in a hurry, and when he was tired and almost collapsed, I called him into Yizhuang. He said he was hungry and asked me for something to eat. said that he came to the capital to join his relatives, but he met a thief and robbed him. So I gave him some coils, and told him to change my clothes, and I thought that I would send him into the city to join my relatives when the day dawned. But he was so anxious that he couldn't wait for the dawn at all, so he left overnight. After that, I didn't see him until that day when I was arrested by the officials of Dali Temple, saying that he had died in the well. ”

Father Jun sighed again: "It was also at that time that I learned that he was the son of Lord Cui's mansion." How could a good child die? ”

Father Jun was full of regret: "It's a pity that a very good child, a handsome person with first-class appearance, died so inexplicably." ”

"Choi Tae is very handsome?" Jun Qinglan was somewhat surprised.

She had only seen Choi Tae once, and his whole face was soaked in water. Judging from the information obtained in the Guozi Prison, that person is not learned and has no skills, and he can do things that are good in the Guozi Prison. I thought he was a disgusting prodigal.

"Handsome indeed." Father Jun thought about it and said, "He was wearing a woman's wedding dress that day, and he was bright and beautiful. If he hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have seen him as a man. ”

"Oh." Jun Qinglan agreed lightly, not caring about this question: "Daddy, you are also a veteran of the line, and my skills are all derived from your true inheritance." Choi Tae was wearing a wedding dress at the time, and he said that he was held hostage by bandits, can you believe it? ”

I took a closer look at his face. At that time, his lips were faintly black, but his complexion was different from ordinary people's whiteness. When I eat with a bowl, the bottom of my nails is also slightly blue. When he speaks, he has a weak breath and needs to breathe vigorously with every word he says. ”

Jun Qing's blue eyes moved: "It sounds like he has been suffocated for a while." ”

"That's a good point." Father Jun nodded: "He said that the thief who robbed him was a beast that was eaten by both men and women, and in order to force him to submit, he buried him alive for a while." He couldn't stand it anymore, so he agreed to the bandit's ridiculous request, and finally escaped while everyone was drunk. ”

Jun Qinglan shook her head: "No." How fierce and fierce is the bandit, can he make a weak scholar who has no power to run out? ”

I didn't think much of it, but I saw that he was pitiful and took him in. Thinking that he may not have any more intersections with him in the future, where did he think of ....... ”

Daddy Jun sighed heavily, unable to speak.

Jun Qinglan frowned tightly: "If Cui Tai had a short suffocation but didn't encounter a bandit, who did it?" ”

"Alan." Father Jun said: "You don't have to worry about my affairs anymore, there is a certain number in life." At such an age, I am not unwilling to die. But you, don't be ...... Fight. Protecting yourself is all that matters. ”

Before Jun Qinglan appeared, Dali Siqing had interrogated Jun's father many times. He didn't talk much, as long as he signed and drew the detention, the hall was full of torture instruments every time he was arraigned. Daddy Jun knows in his heart that what he wants in this case is not the truth, but the murderer.

And he is the murderer who everyone wants.

Just when he had calmly accepted his checkmate fate, Miao Youxin suddenly told him that his case would be retried by Jinyiwei in cooperation. He didn't know what price Jun Qinglan had paid to get such a result. But he understands that the truth must be something he cannot bear.

"If I don't fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." Jun Qinglan hooked the corners of her lips slightly: "Daddy is afraid that he doesn't know, if I can't investigate your case clearly, I can only obediently go to Princess Changle's mansion to be a concubine." ”

"You say...... What the? Daddy Jun's eyes widened in shock: "You don't know that you are ...... How can you be a colt! ”

"I don't want to be it." Jun Qinglan sighed: "So, I have to help you, Daddy." Before the case is closed, you must be healthy and alive, and if you think of something important, you have to tell me as it is. ”

Daddy Jun opened his mouth to say something, but his Adam's apple rolled for a long time but he couldn't say a word. So, he slowly lowered his head and waved his hand at her weakly: "The prison is not a good place, you should leave early." I'll live well until the day you get me out. ”

"That's right." Jun Qinglan stroked his palms and smiled: "You can rest, I will come to see you in a few days." ”

She looked relaxed and happy, as if she had unloaded a big stone from her heart. But after getting out of prison, Daddy Jun collapsed his shoulders in an instant in the corner that he couldn't see, and he seemed to be burdened with a thousand pounds of weight on his body, almost unbearable.

"Jun Qinglan?" Miao Youxin was walking out with the file in his arms, and at a glance he saw the body of a woman lying in the shadows. So he stopped, and there was some doubt in his eyes: "What's wrong with you?" The complexion is so bad, is it sick? ”

"Nope." Jun Qinglan immediately straightened her body and took a few steps back without a trace, telling herself to avoid Miao Youxin's sharp and inquiring gaze: "Thank you Lord Miao for taking care of my father." ”

"Don't mention that." Miao Youxin looked at her with a warm gaze: "You really went to ask Princess Changle?" ”

"The princess is a good man." Jun Qinglan smiled and said, "I can't bear to die in vain, and the living are wronged." Only then did we seek the grace of the saints, this is the blessing of our people in Northern Qi, isn't it? ”

Miao Youxin's voice froze, and he slowly lowered his head: "What you said is true." ”

"The Suppression Division still has a lot of official business, so I'll leave first."

"Go ahead." Miao Youxin still hung his head, although he had a stomach full of questions, he didn't open his mouth to keep it.

Jun Qinglan let out a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, Miao Youxin is a sober person.

Her agreement with Princess Changle is a secret, and both the reason and the process are secrets that should not be explored by others. The more secrets you know, sooner or later even yourself will become a secret. Those who understand this truth can live a long time.

After she walked out of Dali Temple quickly, she slowed down, did not ride a horse, and walked slowly on the long street, looking at the life in the market.

It was just past the hour, and the heavens and the earth had not yet entered the hottest hour. Therefore, this time has become the busiest time of the daylight in the middle of summer. The long street is full of pedestrians, full of people, and laughter. Ten paces to the southeast was a horse made of straw, and the grass was immediately filled with rock sugar gourds. The golden grass and the red sugar gourd are all coated with a layer of warm gold by the sun, and the bright ones are moving with their appetites.

Jun Qinglan suddenly stopped, and in a trance, she seemed to see a little immature child tiptoeing from the grass and immediately taking a sugar gourd. The tempting sweetness of the sugar gourd made him swallow his saliva hard, but he still refused to taste it. Instead, he ran to the corner of the street in three or two steps, and sat on the ground with the more immature girl on his lap. Raise your hand to remove one of the sugar-coated hawthorns and carefully feed it to the girl on her lap.

Jun Qinglan's eyes gradually became thick, and the red sugar gourd finally became a blurry bright red. She closed her eyes hard and took a deep breath, trying to bury her emotions deep in her heart. Suddenly, my shoulders trembled, and my heart chuckled.

"Who?!" She opened her eyes suddenly, and the light under her eyes was like a sharp ice peak.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yufan was stunned holding a string of red sugar gourds in his hand: "I...... I didn't offend you. ”

"Master Jiang?" Jun Qinglan pursed her lips and did not hide the thought in her eyes. She was in a trance just now, how much did he see?

"I see you've been staring at this, I guess I like it. So I bought it for you to eat, and the way you look at me is so sad! Jiang Yufan frowned, his face full of sorrow as if his heart was in extreme pain.

Jun Qinglan looked at him, and finally hooked the corners of her lips and smiled. Jiang Yufan has always been heartless but sincere, how good would it be if he could continue like this? If even he had to be on guard all the time one day, this world would really be a complete disappointment.

"Thank you." She said lightly, taking the sugar gourd from his hand. I looked at it over and over for a long time, but I didn't move. It turns out that some things, once missed, are never the same as before.

"Sixth brother! Where did you go when you robbed my sugar gourd! Suddenly, a woman's sharp voice was like a needle, and it pierced the chaos on the lively long street. sent an angry voice into Jun Qinglan's ears.