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Ximen Liu raised his voice and said categorically: "Yes, that Song Qi is not a human being, but a demon!" ”

Kim Jong-lei coughed dryly, picked up the book and read it again. Indeed, the things that are written in the back are all years in the future, and the things that are written are things that have not happened. This can be said to be a nonsense, or it can be said to be an unpredictable prophet. It's up to you to interpret it.

He recalled that when he first saw Song Qi in Huanglongling, he was indeed short haired at that time, very weird, as for the crossbow, kite, binoculars, and cloud car, they were all things he saw with his own eyes, very different from the same generation, and remembered that the day before yesterday Cen Ying told him that he had asked Song Qi to sign and persuade Song Qi to enter the table, "There is no emperor surnamed Jin in history!" At that time, Kim Zhenglei was stunned and didn't know what to do, but now he suddenly realized after listening to Ximen Liu's words! No wonder Song Qi is so clever and clever to know what happened, it turns out that he is a ghost from five hundred years later!

But it is far-fetched to conclude that he is a demon.

Jin Zhenglei raised his head from his contemplation, touched his chin with his hand and said to Ximen Liu: "Song Qi's actions are all abilities, and it is quite far-fetched to determine that he is a demon based on this." If it is a demon, there will be something to stir up trouble! ”

Ximen Liu seemed to understand what Jin Zhenglei meant, laughed wickedly, and replied confidently: "In the twenty-third year of Emperor Wei Ming, there was a typhoon in Chen, killing and injuring tens of thousands of people, and in the twenty-third year, there was a catastrophic flood in Weiguo, the land turned into a vast ocean, and more than 100,000 people were drowned, and in the twenty-fourth year, a major earthquake occurred in Weiguo, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and more than 200,000 people died; In the next 24 years, there was a drought in Chen, thousands of miles of red land, no harvest, and more than 300,000 people died of starvation. In the past two years, natural disasters have been frequent, doubly tragic, this is not a natural earthquake and anger, but because of the evil people who came into the world, stirred up wind and waves, and mutilated living beings! Is it a coincidence that Song Qi was born in the twenty-third year? I don't think so! ”

Jin Zhenglei listened, nodded frequently, and said: "There is some truth in what you said!" But now that Song Qi has been imprisoned, even if he is a demon, I am afraid that he will not be able to make waves anymore! ”

Ximen Liu chuckled and said, "Marshal, how can the prison hold the demons?" ”

In fact, Kim Jong-lei is half-convinced, "The innocent world, Lang Lang Qiankun, where is there any evil!" Since ancient times, it has been said that people are evil, all for the purpose of eliminating dissidents, and it is really a demon, where can it be removed? Ximen Liu hated Song Qi and was planning to get rid of Song Qi, so he came up with such a vicious and vicious trick! As long as I nod my head and declare Song Qi a demon, Song Qi will have no physiology! Even if you don't behead you, you will be stoned to death by 10,000 people when you walk on the street, and even if you don't get stoned to death, you will never be able to turn over! Am I guilty of helping Simon Liu like this? ”

However, Song Qi's talent has no enemy in the world; He was so popular among the generals that even a general bowed down to him, and he was still in the prison. This is the only person who can threaten me in the future.

Jin Zhenglei's eyes rolled slightly, and then he thought again: "If you want to get Mingyu, you just need to drive Song Qi away, you don't need to get rid of it, if you get rid of it, it will provoke Mingyu's resentment; But Song Qi has this ability, if he rushes to other countries, it will also be a threat to my country, from this aspect, it is better to get rid of it! ”

Kim Zhenglei thought about it for a long time, feeling in a dilemma, extremely contradictory, difficult to choose, and looking out of the hall with empty eyes.

Seeing that Jin Zhenglei was thinking silently, Ximen Liu showed that he had already listened, and he only needed to push it from the side, so he said alarmistly: "In the past three years, the disasters have become more and more intense, and more and more people have died. I hope that the marshal will be the master of all the people and get rid of the evil as soon as possible! After a pause, seeing that Kim Zhenglei had not yet reacted, he added fuel and vinegar and said: "In case that demon makes waves at the marshal's enthronement ceremony, it will damage the marshal's prestige!" ”

Jin Zhenglei raised his head, and stared at the one-armed Ximen Liu in front of him with a deep gaze with a little coldness, "This person killed Ming Zhugong, and now he wants to harm Song Qi, his harmful heart, he does not forgive, does not stop, is vicious and abnormal, and then dies quickly, it is really a vicious dog that bites people without showing his teeth, it seems that this person cannot stay for a long time." ”

Ximen Liu's heart was numb when he saw it, and his back was sweating, but in order to ensure that Song Qi was eliminated, he smiled all over his face, and his eyes calmly greeted, "If the marshal has any doubts about whether Song Qi is a demon, the grass people have a way to make him appear." ”

Kim Zhenglei's face was gloomy and clear, and he didn't speak, his eyes looked at Ximen Liu as if he was looking at the air, and he was silent for a long time before he waved his hand to Ximen Liu and asked him to retreat...

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"The marshal has an order to bring Song Qi into the palace."

Song Qi was sitting on the haystack in a daze, heard the shouting, raised his eyes to look at the door of the cell, through the iron fence, saw a young eunuch and four heavily armed forbidden soldiers standing outside the cell, a jailer was using a key to unlock the cell door.

Song Qi frowned, and asked expressionlessly: "It's late at night now, I don't know why the marshal asked me to enter the palace?" ”

"I don't know." The eunuch waved the dust whisk in his hand, "You will know when you see the marshal." ”

Song Qi had no choice but to get up from the haystack, the handcuffs and leg shackles rang loudly, and followed the eunuch out of the prison.

A gold-lacquered carriage was waiting outside the prison, and the eunuch pointed to the carriage and said coldly, "You can get on the carriage." ”

Song Qi thought to himself, this treatment is not bad, and there is a carriage to sit on. So, did the marshal mean to release me?

Song Qiding got into the carriage and sat down in the carriage, leaning comfortably on the backrest of the carriage.

It's much more comfortable in this compartment than in a prison cell.

The carriage swayed along the street towards the palace. After a while, I arrived at the gate of the palace. The carriage did not stop, but continued to move forward. The carriage did not drive towards the main hall, but turned a corner, entered the auxiliary road, and drove towards the west side of the hall.

The night is already very deep, and the palace is still brightly lit, as if in heaven and earth.

The palace was silent, and nothing could be heard, except for the sound of wheels running over the ground and the brisk footsteps of eunuchs and forbidden soldiers.

"It's here!" When the eunuch's voice sounded, the carriage stopped abruptly at the door of the west side hall.

The eunuch lifted the curtain, Song Qi lowered his head, and slowly got out of the carriage. The shackles on his hands and feet made a crisp crashing sound.

Two forbidden soldiers walked to Song Qi's side, one on the other, holding Song Qi's shoulders and sending Song Qi into the side hall.

Song Qi slowly raised his head, his eyes turned slightly, and he glanced around the main hall.

There were four people sitting in the main hall, Kim Jung-lei, Cen Ying, Kim Jae-do, and Zuo Bing.

Kim Jong-lei was wearing a splendid robe and sat upright in the center, Kim Jae-do and Zuo Bing sat side by side on the lower right, Cen Ying sat on the lower left, and there was a table empty next to Cen Ying. Several people had different expressions and expressions.

There were several plates of wine and food on each table, and the delicious smell of wine and food permeated the main hall, and Song Qi couldn't help but sniff. For people in prison, such flavors are the most tempting.

"Marshal, I wonder what you ordered you to call me here late at night?" Song Qi clasped his hands together and arched his hand to Kim Zhenglei, and then let out a crisp jingling sound.

"Didn't you see, Ben Shuai invited you to drink." Jin Zhenglei smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the position where Cen Ying started, and said politely: "General Song, please take a seat." ”

Song Qi unceremoniously walked to his seat, and a series of metal crashes came from his body. (To be continued.) )