The Shence Army did not hesitate to spend hundreds of dollars, but also to track down the identity of the deceased and disrupt Jiang Yao and Liu Ye's original plan.

If they act rashly, they know the style of the Shence Army, and the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry to kill, and then it is afraid that it will hurt the innocent. The two decided to avoid the limelight and wait and see.

Two days later, a woman in her twenties, dressed in a wedding dress, walked up to the deceased.

She walked very lightly and slowly, as if it were not a corpse lying on the ground, but a traveler lying down to rest after a long journey.

She sat down with Nie Bo and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his face. "Brother, sister is late!"

She rubbed Nie Bo's stiff fingers, "Brother, it's so ugly, aren't you afraid of scaring me by making yourself look like this?" You know my sister is timid. ”

Tears damp and dried blood, "Brother, how can you bear to leave me, leave me who grew up on your back?" ”

Nie Hua hugged Nie Bo's body and cried loudly, a heart-wrenching cry that caused some people in the crowd to cry along.

A middle-aged man stepped forward and tried to pull her up, "You kid, he can't see what he looks like, and he became your brother for no reason." Don't hurry home soon, your mother-in-law is looking for you. ”

Helplessly, Nie Hua hugged Nie Bo and didn't let go, no matter how much he dragged it, he couldn't pull it.

One of the several soldiers guarding the corpse went back to report the news, and a team of men and horses arrived.

The crowd reluctantly moved out of the way, and no one paid attention to the huge bounty anymore, but sweated for Nie Hua.

Uncle Song led his subordinates to surround the brother and sister, and the middle-aged man just now stepped aside.

Nie Hua didn't care at all about the soldiers of the Right Divine Ce Army who were surrounding her. She raised her face, her beautiful face with red eyes, and her new wedding dress was stained with blood.

She pulled out her hairpin, and her black hair, like a waterfall, poured down. In the eyes of everyone, she is the bride standing among the flowers on the other side of the Lethe River.

Nie Hua walked up to Song Shuye, "He is Nie Bo in the deep well, I am his sister Nie Hua." My brother is willing to cut out my eyes in order to protect me, how can I, Nie Hua, bury my brother's reputation in order to survive in the world? ”

She sat down again on Nie Bo, the hairpin in her chest.

Nie Hua's eyes were bleeding and tearful, she held her brother's hands and hummed softly; Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. I'm talking about you, brother.

Nie Hua looked up to the sky and shouted three times; "Oh my God, my God, my God, brother, you wait for me." Fell beside Nie Bo.

Some of the soldiers of the Shence Army quietly took off their helmets and lowered their heads. There were citizens crying in the crowd of onlookers, and then the crowd cried.

Uncle Song led his subordinates away at night and ran into another team of men and horses. The Shence Army team stopped, and Uncle Song looked at Jiang Yao and the rangers with sharp eyes. Jiang Yao and a group of rangers wore Ge cloth on their heads, wrapped Ge cloth around their waists, and held prayer flags in their hands, and rushed to bury the brothers and sisters.

"Don't you know that the brother and sister are repeat offenders?" Uncle Song raised his horsewhip at night.

"The general is mighty, and the two sins of the brother and sister have been punished. Murder is not enough, and sinners are already punished. I've been waiting here for a righteous word. Nie Bo punishes himself with a leather face, and does not tire his flesh and bones. His sister was not afraid of the punishment of death, and promoted the name of her brother. Isn't the high righteousness of brother and sister worthy of the admiration of the world? The general is a hero of the day, and he admires Gao Yi more than the grass people like us. ”

"The general is a hero of the day." Onlookers chanted in unison.

The heroic and hard-hearted people of the two brothers and sisters will be moved, Uncle Song turned his horse's head at night, and the Shence army left.

Among the soldiers of the Shence Army, some quietly threw money on the ground. Who doesn't respect the high righteousness of these brothers and sisters!

Jiang Xin returned to his old business and sang an elegy, he was dressed in black, and his singing voice was clear, and the listeners were so sad that they hid their faces and wept. If it weren't for the fact that there is a sister who is fierce, who knows the name of the strong man through the ages!

Liu Ye was also in the funeral procession, with a hood covering his face. The funeral procession stretched out for miles.

The brother and sister were buried in a high post outside the west city, and a high platform was built called Nie Botai.

Except for two political enemies, but two followers are still there. Political reckoning begins! The first to bear the brunt of Li Jue, Yang Sifu, Xue Yuansheng and others, the minister of humerus in the court is now a prisoner.

A few people are in the prison, and the criminal department is open, after all, they used to be ministers of the same court, and they did not wear shackles and locks.

Li Jue and Yang Sifu worked hard for a few days to add another luxury. Xue Yuanxiang looked indifferent, lying on the haystack and falling asleep soundly, just like in a comfortable soft bed at home.

The food in the cell was hard to swallow, Li Jue and Yang Sifu looked at Xue Yuansheng should eat, drink, and sleep, wondering if he had a long heart?

The jailer in the cell did not fall into the trap, nor did he retain a trace of reverence for the former minister. No matter what identity you once had, you will have one identity here - a prisoner.

For a period of time, Li Jue and Yang Si regained a large circle. The family sent winter clothes and food, and the two of them could not swallow it.

In winter, the dungeon is particularly cold and damp, with a few torches lit in the corridors, and the air in the dungeon is not well circulated, and the fires are bright and dark.

The flames of light were cast on the numb and unkempt faces, and everyone saw their own shadows in each other.

They had been here before, dressed in fine costumes. The cells looked at them with hopeful eyes until they left.

For those prisoners who want to find hope in their faces. They used to be dismissive, or with a sense of superiority, and perfunctory with a tone of mercy and charity.

A deep and cold cell, a heavy door blocks the sunlight and cuts off hope.

Except for family members, no one else comes to visit. On the major issues of right and wrong, it is too late to clear up the relationship, who will take the initiative to send someone to the door?

Li Jun and Yang Sifu have also experienced ups and downs in officialdom several times, but it is the first time that they have sunk directly to the end like this time.

Both of them had the worst in their hearts, and their only hope was not to harm their families.

The battle for the throne of the prince is in line, that's it, either one step to the sky, or one to pieces.

Sometimes it's not a matter of whether you want to or not, it's a matter of the situation that puts you there, and you have to do it. Time also, life also!

Xue Yuan's nickname for being an obsessive scholar is not called in vain, three are full and one is poured, and occasionally he sings and sings to entertain himself.

Li Jue and Yang Sifu were locked up in one place, and Xue Yuansheng was next door, and said to the two of them, "Why are the two adults bothering themselves. We did what we wanted to do, or what we should have done. Now that you have done your best, now you know the destiny of heaven, and everything is arranged by God. We still do what we need to do, eat, sleep, and don't do what he thinks. ”

After Tang Wuzong ascended the throne, a holy decree transferred Li Deyu back to Beijing. During the Wenzong Dynasty, Li Deyu was expelled from Beijing several times.

Wenzong reused Li Xun, Zheng Zhu and the like, the gentleman can be greatly understood, and the villain can be small but not greatly affected. Li Deyu was squeezed out by Li Xun, Zheng Zhu and others, and left Beijing several times.