As soon as the words fell, all three eyes fell on him.

"How...... What's wrong, did I say something wrong? Lin Zhong looked at this, looked at that, and suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Ding Weilan sighed, "Lin Zhong, let's put the matter of going back to the palace for a while, you can talk about Qingying first." ”

"Miss......" she said, Qing Ying, who was still staring at Lin Zhong with confidence just now, lowered her head again, subconsciously pulled her cuffs, shrunk her shoulders, and stopped talking.

"This ...... The subordinates don't know why, but they ...... I just listened to what Qingying and Brother Azhuo were talking to just now, and I guessed it myself. Lin Zhong was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly glanced at Ah Zhuo, and then stumbled to explain.

"Zhuo, what's going on?" Ding Weilan turned her gaze to Ah Zhuo again.

Ah Zhuo looked at Ding Weilan, then at Qing Ying, and shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it!" Qing Ying suddenly said angrily, "Miss, let's talk about it yourself." Saying that, Qing Ying glanced outside the door, as if she realized that there might be ears on the wall, so she pulled Ding Weilan inside and explained in a low voice, "King Xuan's people arrested the slave and wanted to send the slave and maid directly to Peach Blossom Valley." ”

Peach Blossom Valley? Ding Weilan was a little surprised, she didn't expect that the first thing they did after they caught Qing Ying was to send her to Peach Blossom Valley, she thought they were just taking Qing Ying as a hostage.

"So, you don't want to go and kill yourself?" Ding Weilan glanced down at the direction of Qing Ying's wound, and Qing Ying was so anxious that she stomped her feet, "Slave maid, this is not self-harm, it's just an expedient measure!" Otherwise, they will take the slave and maid away, leaving the young lady here alone, in case King Xuan wants to plot against the young lady, the slave and the maid are still thousands of miles away, and they can't protect the young lady, so that the young lady has an accident, the slave and the maid will definitely regret not being at the beginning, and would rather bite their tongue and commit suicide! ”

"......Well, it's really cost-effective to just cut a knife in the arm than to kill yourself...... What a fart!

Ding Weilan patted Qingying's hand and explained earnestly, "Child, after all, self-harm is a bad behavior, don't do it next time." ”

Qing Ying let out a sullen "oh", and explained a little unconvinced, "However, there is no other way for the slaves and maids, they are outnumbered, and the slaves and maids can't beat them, so they can only ......"

Can you only force each other to die? All right...... It was her fault, Ding Weilan stepped forward and hugged Qingying and patted her back, "I'm sorry, I was fine with you at the time." "Although it can't change the fact that she was arrested in the end, at least you can be arrested together, so that Qingying won't do such an extreme thing in order to see her.

Having said that, Lin Zhong barely understood some of the ins and outs of the matter, but ...... When he just spoke, Ah Zhuo looked at him and what he was doing, it was obviously Ah Zhuo who told him!

Lin Zhongzheng was surprised, and suddenly heard a sobbing sound next to him.

"Miss, the slave doesn't want to be separated from you......"

"Well, we're always together."

"The slave maid wants to go to Peach Blossom Valley with the young lady!"

"Well, let's go!"

"I'm not coming back!"

"Okay, I'm not coming back!"

Lin Zhong: What did he miss ......?

In a state of confusion, Lin Zhong moved his slightly bloated body, quietly stabbed Ah Zhuo next to him with his elbow, and said in a breathy voice, "That...... What happened to the Azhuo brothers, the princess and Qingying? How is it like a little lover who is going to elope because of the family's opposition to marriage? ”

This is a parable...... Although he was very reluctant to admit it, it was really quite appropriate, Ah Zhuo looked at the two people who were still hugging each other, silently pulled Lin Zhong over, approached his ear, and was about to speak, when he suddenly remembered something, so he took the lead in covering Lin Zhong's mouth with his hand, and then whispered in his ear.

"Hmm!" Lin Zhong's eyes widened suddenly, if he hadn't been covered by Ah Zhuo, he would have screamed out, Ah Zhuo silently congratulated himself that he was still a little prescient.

No...... No, the princess really left the Qi Palace, and wanted to ...... with King Xuan What about the prince? Will he be able to go back to the palace? Lin Zhong had one question after another in his heart, his mind was racing rapidly, and he just wanted to ask it clearly as soon as possible.

However, just when he was choked by these kinds of doubts and exploded, the two people over there were still hugging each other tightly.

"Miss......"

"Qingying!"

Ah Zhuo sighed beside him, "Brother Lin Zhong, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back to the palace, if you want to follow the princess, the princess will naturally not treat you badly." If you don't want to...... That King Xuan is not a good talker...... Even if he saves your life, I'm afraid it's to use you to win over the princess. ”

What the!

Lin Zhong's expression froze on his face all of a sudden, and he even forgot about the struggle for a while.

"Brother Lin Zhong, listen to my advice, don't go back to the palace, follow the princess, the people in the palace think you are dead, and the little sixth brother has received a lot of rewards for this. If you go back suddenly, it won't be easy for the emperor to explain, let alone ......" Ah Zhuo glanced at Ding Weilan, who was still comforting Qing Ying, "There is no one around the princess who knows martial arts, and there are many inconveniences. ”

Lin Zhong suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that the princess, Qing Ying, and Ah Zhuo beside him were almost powerless. No...... The princess still has some combat effectiveness, but in front of King Xuan's many guards, it is not enough to see at all!

A strange feeling suddenly appeared in his mind. It was naturally good to be able to go back to the palace, but when he was seriously injured and dying, it was the princess who secretly came to visit him. He is just an ordinary guard, even if he dies to protect his master, he should be. But......

Lin Zhong closed his eyes and nodded heavily.

Ah Zhuo smiled and slowly let go of his hand.

Outside, Mo Huaining listened to the movement inside, even if someone inside deliberately lowered his voice to speak, he could hear it clearly.

He likes smart people, but he doesn't like people who are too smart. Of course, if this person knows the current affairs and knows how to advance and retreat, it is a different matter.

The wind blew in the sky, blowing the shadows of the trees, and under the dark sky, there was some horror. Mo Huaining's tall figure was hidden in this darkness, and no one could easily detect it.

He is the driving force behind all this, but he is only in control of the overall situation, as for how Ding Weilan and the people around her plan, how to plan, and even how to act, it has nothing to do with him, he has already got what he wants.

The Royal Palace, the Prison Cell.

The man in the golden dragon robe sat upright at the door, his eyes were like sharp blades, one by one, slashing at a fat figure kneeling inside.

Su Yi stood on the side, not saying a word.

This is a cell, which is only guarded by the jailer on weekdays, and the prisoners who shout grievances are crazy and crazy, and if the preface does not match the afterword, the jailer's beating and scolding will sound from time to time, even in the middle of the night, it will not be much quieter.

However, at this moment, no one in the entire cell made a sound, and they probably wouldn't have thought that this Ninety-Five Venerable would be able to come here in person.

But if you think about it carefully, you may be able to figure it out, after all, what is locked up here is also a figure that cannot be taken lightly. It's just that it's not what it used to be, and it's unknown how long his special identity can last. Maybe it won't be there after today, maybe even its life will ......

Both the prisoners and the guards in the prison did not say a word, and there were more or less elements of watching the play, and under their ardent anticipation, His Majesty the Emperor finally opened his mouth faintly, "Prime Minister." ”

"Wechen is here." Ding Yuliang seemed to have just sobered up, his face was still red that had not receded, and in the face of the emperor's questioning, he finally felt the fear in hindsight.

"Do you know what false proclamation is?"

"This ...... Wechen knows. ”

Mo Huaiyu sneered coldly and asked again, "Then do you know how to deal with breaking the law knowing the law?" ”

"Weichen confessed his guilt ......" probably knew that he would inevitably die, Ding Yuliang behaved extremely obediently, but such a obedient attitude made Mo Huaiyu feel even more angry.

"Since the prime minister himself has no opinions, then I don't have to think about it for you. Su Yi. ”

"The minions are here." Su Yi hurriedly stepped forward to reply.

"Prime Minister Ling Chi, the execution will be carried out in three days, and you will personally supervise the execution."

Really......

Su Yi bowed his head and replied, "The slave obeys." ”

After sending the emperor away, Su Yi was still a little surprised, originally thinking that the emperor would say a few more words to the prime minister. After all, although the prime minister is almost useless in the court now, he can be regarded as high-spirited when he is young, and he assists the emperor wholeheartedly. At that time, the King of Qi was still young and could not help the emperor deal with the government affairs, so it can be said that the Shuiyue Kingdom can have today, and it is really a credit to the prime minister.

But even so, because of such a crime, the emperor was even exempted from interrogation and directly given death, which is really embarrassing.

Su Yi also wanted to persuade Ding Yuliang to say a few words, he is also the father of Princess Qi, and he is the prime minister of the dynasty, so what kind of system does it look like this. But people are dying, it is useless to talk too much, not to mention that Ding Yuliang originally looked like a mud that couldn't support the wall, if he could listen to persuasion, he would have listened a long time ago.

He sighed, "Lord Ding......" Su Yi didn't know how to say the words behind, if you want to say take care, a person who is about to be Ling Chi, where to take care? If you want to say that he should reflect on it, if he really reflects, it seems that he can't save a life.

Therefore, Su Yi only said half a sentence, and then remembered that he would personally supervise the execution three days later, Su Yi's heart was even more messy, it was better to leave quickly.

"Grandpa Su." Just as Su Yi was about to leave, Ding Yuliang suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Princess Qi has been caught?" ”

Su Yi was stunned, he didn't expect him to ask about this daughter, but listening to this tone, nine times out of ten, he asked if Ding Weilan was dead.

Su Yi replied truthfully, "The emperor has already explained, if there is any news of Princess Qi, he will come back and inform him, and he has not received a reply from anyone yet, so it should not be." ”

Ding Yuliang nodded after hearing this, and did not speak again. Su Yi didn't understand what he meant, so he didn't care about him anymore, and when he saw that the emperor had gone away, he quickly followed.

As soon as Su Yi left, the original silence in the cell was completely broken, and the people watching the excitement were satisfied and began to chatter. The prime minister of the court was sentenced to death by Ling Chi because he falsely passed the holy decree to arrest his own daughter.

The prime minister deserves to be the prime minister, and even the gossip is so chic, if you can hear such news, even if they are beheaded tomorrow, it will be in vain.

However, in the midst of this noise, Ding Yuliang only sat without saying a word, and his blurred eyes seemed to see a distant place through the dim light in front of him and the moving human heads.

It was many years ago, in the imperial city, in the street market, an ordinary flower seller, looking back and smiling. Then there is ten miles of red makeup, and high-spirited young people wear wedding clothes and cross the streets.

He didn't expect that the woman who was originally surrounded by flowers would never see that smile again after stepping into the deep courtyard.

What she wanted was not glory and wealth, but just a touch of flowers in the free world, so she finally left, in the way of death.

His daughter, he thought, must do the same if she was leaving.