Chapter 81: King Yan's thoughts

King Yan left Luoyang

King Yan sat in the carriage, opened the curtain, and watched Luoyang City disappear in front of him through the small window, and King Yan put the curtain down. He has not been seen again along the way.

King Yan lay in the carriage, looking at the beautifully decorated roof of the carriage, thinking in his mind.

King Yan has been in Youzhou for many years, and he knows a thing or two about the Xianbei people, and the Xianbei people have a wild nature in their bones, cruel and easy to kill, extremely difficult to tame, completely ignoring what benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, no morality, and interests are paramount. Such a tribe must not be too close, it can only be used to make knives, and it must be careful at all times to prevent hurting itself.

It's only been a few months, and this guy Duan Chen is ambitious to plan to unify the Xianbei tribes of Duanbu, this guy is not only ambitious, but also not mediocre. He turned to me several times for help, and invisibly stood with me, if Duan Chen, this guy, unified the Duan Department, I would be the biggest beneficiary, of course, the premise is that I have strong enough strength, otherwise, it will be a tiger that cannot become an anti-dog.

Yan Wang thought for a moment and said to himself, but if you want to suppress Duan Chen, you must choose a good time! When I return to Jicheng this time, I will start to decorate! You can't let Duan Chen's guy thrive anymore. What I need is a split Duan Xianbei; It was a section of Xianbei who was a tribal leader vying for help from the imperial court; It is a section that can be caressed and raised.

Thinking of this, King Yan lifted the curtain on the car window, watched the sunset in the distance gradually set in the west, and finally disappeared behind the mountains, the cool night breeze blew along the mountain ravines, King Yan couldn't help but shiver, put down the curtains, and tightened the cloak on his body.

Jicheng

After the Yin brothers successfully brought back the Buliugu brothers and the people from the Helan Department, they passed through Jicheng and deliberately wanted to visit His Royal Highness King Yan, so they turned around and came to Jicheng.

From a distance, Yin Lang saw many people busy around Jicheng, with a lot of building materials piled up everywhere, and a steady stream of building materials gathered here from outside Jicheng.

Yin Ran frowned and said, Ah Lang, do you see that His Royal Highness King Yan is going to repair the mansion? How did you bring in so much building material? From the bottom of his heart, Yin Ran doesn't like to build landscape gardens on a large scale, but he can't say anything more, after all, he is His Royal Highness King Yan, who is high above.

Yin Lang looked at it carefully, and said with a smile, Brother, you think too much, I think, King Yan is planning to build another city inside Jicheng, you look at the trench in front, this should be the trench of the inner city, those stones are piled up A stone embryo that is not very high should be the foundation of the foundation, and the framework is being built in both directions in the north and south, and eighty percent is to repair the city gate, from this point of view, His Royal Highness King Yan must want to build another strong city in Jicheng.

Yin Ran listened to what Yin Lang said, his heart was relieved, so he didn't ask more, everyone went straight to Yan Wangfu, after arriving at Yan Wangfu, handed over the name post, what I didn't expect was that Yan Wang went to Luoyang to mourn and did not come back, a group of people waited in Jicheng There is nothing to do, Yan Wang is not there, and the people who want to see can't see it, after the Yin brothers left Jicheng with everyone, they gathered the people led by Li Hu who were waiting outside the city, and went to Liaoxi.

It's basically the front and back feet

After the Yin brothers had just walked for two hours, King Yan's car drove into King Yan's mansion. No one could have imagined that after King Yan returned to Jicheng, the first place he went to was Jicheng Prison.

Jicheng Prison is in the shade of the northwest corner of Jicheng. The walls of the prison are high and thick, and the female wall and other facilities on the city wall are all available, to put it bluntly, it is a small castle. If you want to say that this design style, there is a reason, whether it is Jin Yong City in the northwest corner of Luoyang, or the Tongque Prison in the northwest corner of Yecheng, they are all imitated from the architectural style of the Cao Wei period, and everyone likes to set the prison in the northwest corner of the city.

Surrounded by a large number of elite armor soldiers, King Yan walked into a heavily guarded secret prison. The prison was semi-subterranean and was reached by a narrow corridor diagonally below, through a heavy wooden door covered with iron blades, about fifty steps away. The prison was encased on three sides with large strips of stone, and near the corridor was a finger-thick iron bar. There were two dim oil lamps in the hallway, but there was no light source other than that.

Probably due to the proximity to the river, and the shade, the inside of the prison was very damp, the walls of the prison were covered with green moss, there was still a little standing water on the ground, and most of the straw mats on the ground were rotten, and they were dark and mixed with other things, and they emitted a disgusting smell.

King Yan walked to the door of the cell, waved his hand, let the jailer open the door, and waved his hand again, let the soldier retreat, King Yan did not dislike the disgusting and dirty prison, went straight to the prison, did not speak, just stood in the prison, looking at the darkness, King Yan rubbed his hands, as if he didn't know what to say, a little tangled.

At this time, a rough and deep voice sounded, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.....

In this gloomy and terrifying prison, such a strange laugh suddenly came out, as if it was like a lonely ghost echoing in the stone wall and iron fence of the prison, and King Yan was startled, and he almost fell into the black mud on the ground.

King Yan suddenly scolded,! You're a rotten person who can't die! What are you doing to scare this king? Seeing that this king is coming, he doesn't say a word, this king sees, are you planning to scare this king to death?

At this time, there was no sound again, and King Yan roared angrily, you are so squeaky! What kind of dead people to pretend? If you don't want to live, the king will let people in and cut off your head!

It seems that it was a long time before a sigh came from the dark place where King Yan's vision was not reached, hey! Taixuan, what are you doing here? Come and taunt me? The words were low and hoarse, and his breath was rapid, as if he had been strangled by someone's neck.

King Yan sorted out his emotions a little, arched his hand to the black shadow, and said, Brother Taibai, after all these years, why are you so stubborn? Just confess early, why do you suffer so much? What's the point of sticking with that?

At this time, in the originally quiet prison, there was a sudden sound of chains pulling, and the man said excitedly, "Bah! Sima Ji, you insidious and shameless villain! Don't step on a horse and pretend to talk to me here, you are burned to ashes, and Lao Tzu can recognize whether your bones are black or white!

I saw that King Yan didn't have any expression fluctuations on his face when he heard this, just stood there quietly and listened to what the man said.

I only heard the man laugh wildly, whe, hehahaha, what? Is your Sima clan's world coming to an end? Are you starting to panic? Want me to give you some pointers? Absurd! I'm imprisoned here by you, and you still want me to guide you? You're afraid you're not stupid to swallow five stones, right?

This man's speech is mixed with gasps, and when he speaks, it is like an old bellows, and it can make a series of hoarse sounds, which is extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

King Yan was unexpectedly angry at this time, nor did he roar, he just saluted into the darkness and said in a low voice, Brother Taibai, Sima Ji is indeed here to ask you for advice! I hope Brother Taibai won't be stingy!

After saying this, there was no other sound in the prison for a while, only the sound of King Yan's breathing and the man's gasping. It was like this for a long time.

I only heard the sound of water, and I saw the man wading out of the darkness and slowly walking out of the stagnant water, only to see that he was covered in black-brown mud, his clothes were ragged, his beard was unkempt, he was as thin as firewood, he almost lost his human form, and the palm of his hand on the wall was as short and thin as a chicken claw, leaving scratches on the blue.

With this look, when he walked out, the people outside would definitely make a fuss and ask him if he was a human or a ghost, but King Yan looked at the person who staggered out in front of him and laughed bitterly, Brother Taibai, it's been a long time!

King Yan then said, Brother Taibai, do you know that the emperor is dead!

The man froze, seemed stunned, and said, If it was a few years ago, this news might have made me ecstatic, but now! Haha, I've already seen it.

Then, the man said to King Yan, just say anything about it, for the sake of you and me, maybe I can give you some face and help you.

King Yan bowed slightly and said, Brother Taibai, this is not the place to speak, why don't we change places, I, a desperate person, can only pin a glimmer of hope on Brother Taibai.

The man sighed and said, "Let's go, let's go, look at your virtue!" He turned around and walked deeper into the corridor. His legs had been soaked in sewage for a long time, and his skin had ulcerated in many places, so he limped and walked very slowly. King Yan was not in a hurry, Lian Sheng was slightly happy, took two steps, and followed him.