Back in Kaifeng Mansion, Xie Zhen was thrown into prison, and King Zhao Xiaojun didn't even look at Xie Zhen squarely. ()

Interrogating Xie Zhen? For the time being, Zhao Yougong is not interested in this, those bigwigs dare to hand over Xie Zhen alive, eighty percent of them have talked to Xie Zhen, if they can still judge something at this time, it will be hell. Yang Zaixing was dragged by the bearded man and others to nag, Ah Jiu stood aside silently, and King Zhao Xiaojun was also uncomfortable, because since he came back, Zhu Niangzi's eyes have been staring at him, as if a flower had grown on his head.

"Lady, what do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean? What about money? The slave family will give you a full 600 pieces! ”

"How about this? Your Zhu family is a big family, and the lady is not short of this money, right? King Zhao Xiaojun's face was very thick-skinned, and he immediately showed a naïve look.

Zhu Lian couldn't help but laugh angrily, she sat at the table, took a sip of tea and whispered, "Your Highness, you are a person, what do you want the slave family to say?" ”

"Hehe, don't talk about it, this king still has some urgent matters, see you tomorrow!"

Before the words fell, King Zhao Xiaojun had already run out of the back office, Ah Jiu bowed to Zhu Lian with a small mouth, and then ran out after him.

Looking at the master and servant who fled magnificently, a faint smile appeared on Zhu Lian's elegant face, this smile was extremely peaceful, and it revealed some unusual taste. After drinking a cup of tea for half an hour and resting enough, Zhu Lian got up and walked out of the back office slowly.

In the prison, Xie Zhen, who is over 30 years old, is quietly leaning against the wall. This time he fell into the prison of Kaifeng Mansion, and he didn't plan to get out alive, no matter which side it was, he would not be allowed to live, not to mention that the current Kaifeng Mansion Yin is still the king of Yongning County, in the face of this useless little highness, he just told the truth, what is the use? In the end, it was not all parties who concealed it, and they ended up dead.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and the jailer quickly opened the cell door, and a handsome young man slowly walked in.

Zhu Lian was not worried that Xie Zhen would be unfavorable to her, if Xie Zhen wanted to escape, he would have escaped a long time ago, why did he have to come to this Kaifeng Mansion prison?

"Xie Dutou, I think you are also from a famous family, when Lord Xie Wenqian walked in the famous mansion, he was also a famous person all over the world, and now that his old man has just passed away for less than ten years, do you want to make the Xie family cover a layer of dust?"

Zhu Lian's voice was not loud, but every word and sentence stabbed into Xie Zhen's chest like a knife. Xie Zhen is already both civil and military, full of enthusiasm, how could he really want the Xie family to suffer such an injustice? But what about telling the truth? What can Zhu Lian do? What can the little king do?

Lowering his head, Xie Zhen smiled stupidly, "Hehe, why bother with words, lady?" What is the truth of the facts, and what is the use of telling it? It's better to die and thank someone to keep many people safe. ”

"Xie Dutou didn't say it, how could he know that it was useless to say it?"

Although she is a woman, Zhu Lian's words are full of manly demeanor, she seems to have a natural charm, and even people like Xie Zhen who are dying can't help but raise their heads.

"Will it work?"

"It doesn't matter if it's useful or useless, you and I don't count, at least, I, Zhu Lian, want to know the truth, maybe I can't do anything, but other people's, the world is so big, there are always people with lofty ideals!"

"People with lofty ideals? Hehe, don't say it, Xie doesn't want to hurt you, please go back! ”

After speaking, Xie Zhen struggled to get up, and although his hands and feet were wearing chains, he still turned around with difficulty. Raising his head, a small window, like a bloody remnant sun, shone in, revealing a sense of desolation.

Zhu Lian didn't want to persecute Xie Zhen, she bowed down and retreated, and when the cell door was locked, an entrance was locked in her heart at the same time. She wants to know the truth too much, Xie Zhen is a decent person, if it is not necessary, how can she kill that Xue Qingxun?

The person left, only Xie Zhen himself was left in the prison, looking at the afterglow of the window, and gradually two lines of turbid tears flowed on his face. Depressed in his heart, he laughed stupidly, and after a long time, he raised his head and laughed, "Hahahaha Da Song Father, you are in the spirit of the sky, you can see such a situation, you tell sù children in this turbid world, who can save me in the Great Song Dynasty!" ”

The words are sad, and everyone bows their heads when they smell it, but who can answer?

In the hundred years of the Great Song Dynasty, the sorrow of the warriors and their blood can only be attributed to the soil.

The red sun sets, the moonlight rises, and in the autumn season, the loneliness is far away, and the eyes are lonely. It's almost winter, but the cold in this body, where can it compare to the cold in my heart, that kind of cold, can make people desperate.

Xie Zhen, Xie Zhen, since he was born in the Great Song Dynasty, why should he enter the military, with that family background and a body of talent, how good is it to be a civil official?

Although Xie Zhen had not yet been interrogated, Zhao Yougong knew that Xie Zhen was going to die, and his hand touched his chest, but it was so painful. There are not many such strong ministers, does he want to give one away with his own hands? Xie Zhenwen Taowu is a martial artist, I have heard of it for a long time, if he was born in the former Tang Dynasty, he would also be a well-known general, but in the Great Song Dynasty, he can only be a small capital.

If you kill him, you will be reluctant to do so, but if you don't kill him, others will kill you.

Waiting quietly, with a burst of footsteps, Mu Wanqing, dressed in black, was late.

"Thief, what's wrong with you?"

"Wan'er, in a few days I will personally bury a loyal martyr, how can I be happy in my heart?"

Is it because of Xie Zhen? Mu Wanqing naturally didn't know what Xie Zhen was like, but if the thief didn't want to kill, it must be a good person. Leaning beside him, he reached out and patted the man's shoulder, "Thief, just drive some if you want, there are some things you can't stop!" ”

"But watching Xie Zhen die, I will finally be unwilling in my heart, how good would it be if there could be fake death medicine in this world?"

Zhao Yougong smiled bitterly, the only way to save Xie Zhen is to let him fake his death in prison, but how can there be a real fake death medicine in the world?

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Mu Wanqing saw Zhao Yougong's sad face, and comforted him, "If you want him to fake his death, it's not impossible!" ”

Zhao Yougong raised his head, his face full of surprise, "Wan'er, do you have a way?" ”

"Yes, yes, it's just too dangerous, the slightest omission, that's really dead!"

"Hehe, what about the danger? Anyway, Xie Zhen is going to die, so he will be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, tell me the method! ”

"What are you doing in such a hurry, you thief? I need time to dispense the medicine, you can find a way to put it off first! ”

Mu Wanqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she raised her foot and kicked it down quite dissatisfied. Zhao Yougong didn't care too much, and asked with a shy face, "How long will it take?" ”

"It's not long, half a month!"

"What, half a month isn't long?" Zhao Yougong almost didn't cry, Xie Zhen is a miracle to live one more day, Liang Shicheng and those people are waiting to see how Xie Zhen dies, in this case, let Zhao Xiaojun Wang drag on for half a month, isn't this a joke?

"No way, some medicines are difficult to match, half a month is the limit!"

Seeing what Mu Wanqing said categorically, King Zhao Xiaojun could only admit it, and nodded very simply, "Okay, then I'll drag it out, but Wan'er, you have to hurry, there are many people staring at Xie Zhen!" ”

"Know, okay, I didn't leave beforehand!"

Mu Wanqing was already a cool person, and as soon as she turned around, she heard the person behind her say urgently, "Slow, Wan'er, you turn your head, there seems to be something on your head!" ”

"Huh?" The beauty was unguarded, and when she turned around and was about to speak, she saw an afterimage flash, and a warm mouth was imprinted on her forehead.

The mouth was kissed, the tongue licked lightly, and the hand was not idle, and he grabbed it on the beautiful woman's buttocks, and then shouted and instantly rushed away.

There was silence in the forest, and after a long while, Mu Wanqing touched her wet forehead, stomped her foot and said angrily, "Abominable thief, next time we meet, I will poke you with two swords" Although he was scolding, there was a little sweetness in his heart.

Xue Qingxun's case can be said to be a sensation in Bianliang, many people are thinking about how to try the case in Kaifeng Mansion, so many people are waiting on the street in front of the house, who wanted to wait for a long time, only to get a news, that is, the king of Yongning County was infected with a cold and could not get out of bed. Hearing the news, the market was full of scolding.

What is infected with the wind cold, you don't get dyed early or late, but at this time, you are infected with the wind cold, and it is obvious that you are afraid that the trial will find someone who cannot be rectified.

The more Zhao Xiaojun Wang is like this, the more the people are urging the case to be tried quickly, but the people are doomed to be disappointed.

For three consecutive days, King Zhao Xiaojun was infected with a cold, and on the fourth day, an even more bizarre reason directly appeared. Yesterday, Xiaojun Wang suddenly thought that he wanted to learn martial arts from Yang Huwei, but he ended up tragically.

Phew, Zhao Yougong, this dog thing, has a good appearance in vain, but he doesn't do anything.

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