Spring and Autumn was heartbroken for Wanjun's affairs, he went to find the emperor, but he couldn't find any trace of the emperor. He went to Gonggong Wei again, but Gonggong Wei refused here because it was inconvenient to meddle in the affairs of the Criminal Department. In desperation, he went to Shangshu Mansion to find a magpie here.

"Your Excellency!"

Spring and Autumn looked at Yique, and it was difficult to calm down. You must know that he helped him enter the palace back then, but now he has forgotten all about it. He didn't say a word about his gratitude, but he didn't dare to get angry.

"Brother Zuo, did you come to me for something?"

Yique knew that he was here for Wanjun's business, but he wanted to ask more.

He could see that Chunqiu was quite worried about this matter, and he also suffered a little. But didn't he eat more than he did? Why sympathize with an irrelevant person?

Yique invited Yique to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.

Chunqiu pleaded anxiously: "My lord, I am here for Wanjun's business, now only you can save him, if you don't save him, he may be deserved to death by the traitor!" ”

As soon as Yique heard that Wanjun would be killed, he didn't believe it at all, and sneered: "How is it possible, I haven't done anything to him yet, besides, he won't be in any danger in that prison." ”

Chunqiu said nervously: "My lord doesn't know, this Ming prison is not up to one person, as long as you bribe the jailer, anyone can go in, anyone can try the prisoner, if you don't believe it, you can go and take a look." ”

Yique didn't believe Chunqiu's words at all, he glanced at him and said: "Ridiculous, it's ridiculous, I have the law in the Ming Dynasty, how can you talk nonsense?" ”

He didn't believe what Chunqiu said, even if he believed that what he said was true, he didn't want to let Wanjun come out, he hadn't had enough of the sin inside, wouldn't it be cheaper to let him come out.

"My lord, what I said is true, he will really die in it. There are too many people who want to harm him now, and he won't protect himself, this time it's really more than lucky! ”

Under the bitter pleading of the spring and autumn, Yique's love was moved, and his eyes began to soften.

"My lord, I know that Wanjun has made many mistakes, but who hasn't made mistakes? You are now in a high position, and we still rely on you to take care of us a little more, if even you don't care about us, then we will have no support at all in this Ming Dynasty! ”

Yique listened to Chunqiu say this, he didn't know, but how could he just put people in and let them out? Besides, he just became the secretary of the Criminal Department, and he began to abuse his power, I am afraid that some people will not accept it!

He thought about it for a long time, and his eyebrows twisted into a pimple.

"Zuo Chunqiu, you should tell me, what do you rely on me, I just took office, do you let me abuse my power?"

Yique didn't want to ruin his reputation and the law of the Ming Dynasty for this little thing.

"Go back, don't come to me again!"

After Yique finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.

Just the moment he turned to leave, he saw Chunqiu kneel down all of a sudden.

"Your Excellency!"

Chunqiu had tears in his eyes, and his lips trembled: "My lord, you can't see death without help!" ”

Yique saw that Chunqiu knelt down for him, he was stunned for a moment, and then rushed over and helped him up.

"Why are you doing this?"

Yique really didn't know what he thought, Wanjun was fine inside, but now it seems that he is unkind.

"My lord, if you don't promise me to save Wanjun, I won't be able to kneel for a long time!"

Spring and Autumn staged the most useful and touching drama in the first half of the year, which was to kneel down and ask for help. He didn't know what else he could do to move him, but he wanted to kneel down for him in order to win his sympathy.

"Zuo Chunqiu, Zuo Chunqiu, do you know what you're doing? You're embarrassing me! ”

Yique is a subordinate background, usually he just kneels for others, and he also begs for others. Although he also became a scholar, and many people would kneel down for him every day, he was still very unaccustomed to it.

Now Chunqiu is going to beg him with his knees, and he knows the weight of these knees. For a subordinate, it may be a habit, but for a person who has been a royal guard, it may be more difficult than killing him.

"My lord, I have never knelt down and begged someone, this is the first time I have begged someone, I don't know what other way to save Wanjun."

Chunqiu's heart was extremely painful. His dignity, his pride, his self-confidence were lost under this kneeling.

The man had gold under his knees, and how he cherished them so much that he never knelt for anyone. But now he had to bow his head, and he had to put away his thorns. Because he is nothing now, if it weren't for the emperor's kindness, he might also face prison.

"Brother Zuo, you get up first, I can't stand it!"

A magpie pulled Chunqiu up hard, but he knelt on the ground as if he had nailed it up, and he didn't move.

"Brother Zuo, don't torture me!"

Chunqiu took Yique's hand and said, "Wanjun is my life, I can't live without him." If one day he is gone, I may not want to live anymore. ”

"You know what? I didn't understand it yet, but since he went through a lot of trouble to find me outside the gate, I have understood that there is nothing more important than him! ”

When Chunqiu said this, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"But have you ever wondered if it's worth it?"

Yique was very touched by what he said, and Xiyan was locked up in prison. It took a lot of courage for him to even go and see him, even if he went to see him that day, but he only took a sneak look, and he didn't even have the courage to say his name.

"I don't think about it, I just know that I love him, I want to follow my heart, and if I don't do it I will be sad!"

Chunqiu raised his head and looked at Yique and said, "My lord, please, I know that he must be more than lucky." Staying inside for even a second would be life-threatening. ”

"But have you ever wondered what I would do if I let him out? How should I explain to the emperor? ”

Although Yique sympathizes with him and understands him very well, he can't explain it to the top.

"My lord, you can put Wanjun under house arrest in the room, just put her under house arrest!"

The expectant gaze in Chunqiu's eyes has never been brighter than it is now.

"Zuo Chunqiu, if something happens to this incident, I don't care."

Yique was still moved by his Spring and Autumn words after all, and he only agreed to put Wanjun under house arrest, and the rest was still the same as in prison.

"Thank you, sir!"

Chunqiu showed a relieved and happy smile, and the tears in the corners of his eyes also dripped down.

"Get up!"

A magpie smiled and pulled up the spring and autumn.

"You're just too stubborn!"

Chunqiu smiled and said, "If I am not stubborn, how can you promise me?" ”

"My lord, shall we go now?"

Chunqiu asked excitedly.

"Yes, you've said this, what reason do I have to shirk again!"

......

"My lord, why is the door of the prison open?"

Chunqiu saw the door of the prison open from a distance, and he ran over quickly.

"I'll take a look."

He ran to the door and found the two jailers drinking and punching, apparently unaware of his arrival.

He wanted to go inside again, but he thought it would be better to wait for a magpie.

Yique walked in from the outside and saw two jailers drinking, and they were drunk to the point of a terrible sin. He grabbed one and asked, "Why are you drinking here?" ”

The jailer pushed Yiqueo away and yelled, "Who are you? ”

Yique didn't answer, but just threw the jailer to the ground: "Wake up the bar!" ”

Another jailer staggered over, pushed Yique's shoulder, and scolded, "Damn, what's wrong with Lao Tzu drinking? I'm going to beat you up! ”

As he spoke, the jailer's hand reached his waist, but he didn't touch what he wanted for a long time.

"Where's my knife?"

"Plug, hey, bolt, don't sleep, do you see my knife?"

He kicked the jailer who was sleeping on the ground, and fell asleep with him.

Just as Yique was talking to the two jailers, Chunqiu had already slipped into the prison. He had looked at every cell, but he hadn't found Wanjun. Just as he was about to leave, he heard a strange noise coming from behind.

It's not very high, but it's still audible. But as he approached, the sound stopped abruptly. He didn't think much of it, thinking it was the sound of a mouse.

But just as he was about to leave, he heard that strange voice again. He looked around and saw nothing.

"Strange, what the hell is here?"

He tried to go over and open the empty cell, but it was already locked.

"Wanjun, where are you? Wanjun, Wanjun? ”

Chunqiu called Wanjun's name, hoping that he would hear a voice and respond.

But he called for a long time, and no one answered.

"Wanjun, where are you? I'm here to save you! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the low, squirming voice reappeared.

"He's definitely nearby!"

Chunqiu looked around here again, and piled up a pile of straw mats in an inconspicuous corner. The straw mat is tall enough to hide one person.

He walked over to the mat and watched it for a long time, trying to hear it again.

But he watched and listened for a long time, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

"Wanjun, are you in there? Wanjun, are you in there? ”

The voice disappeared suddenly, and he looked at the straw mat, but he didn't intend to open it to take a look.

He turned around and left again, walked to the door and said to Yique, "My lord, Wanjun is gone!" ”

Chunqiu was sweating profusely in a hurry, and he didn't know where to look for him again.

"Don't worry, I'll take a look."

When Yique searched all the cells and didn't find Wanjun, he realized that something was really wrong.

He looked at Chunqiu's panicked appearance, and felt guilty and sad in his heart.

"Don't worry, let's look inside. Have you searched it all? ”

The two of them were standing across from the mat, but they didn't notice anything unusual about the mats. The snoring of the jailer at the door shook the sky, and the two of them were distracted.

"You stay here first, and I'll go back and have someone search this place, and keep the prison under strict guard."

After saying that, Yique walked outside.

Chunqiu squatted on the ground, hugged his head and cried: "Wanjun, where are you?" I'm sorry I hurt you! ”