Feng lowered his eyes wildly, and had to tell the truth: "I, I really don't want him to die, although there are many grievances between us, he deceived me, and I owe him, but that's all in the past, now, I just hope that he can live well, I'm just out of love for a former friend, and go to others, don't get me wrong." ”

"Of course I know that, and to this day, do I still doubt you?" Mu Liancheng hugged her shoulder, his voice was extremely gentle, but there was a trace of helplessness in it, "To be honest, I am actually not ready to kill him, otherwise I would not have put forward conditions to him, but it's a pity, your friend really doesn't know what to do, his life is in my hands, and he dares to talk to me about conditions, he~"

Feng Qingfang just smiled, and said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow, let me go to the prison, I will persuade him, maybe he can listen to it." ”

"You're going?" Mu Liancheng looked at her directly, with a little reluctance hidden in his eyes, "Yes, if you say something from an old lover, you still have to listen to a few sentences, then you can try it." ”

"What old lover, can't you talk well, and let the child hear it, what are you talking like?" Feng Qingfang first twisted his waist fiercely, and then pointed to his slightly bulging abdomen, glaring at him with a sullen face.

Mu Liancheng let out a sigh of pain, and hurriedly softened: "Yes, yes, you are right, I will be careful to speak in the future, but it has only been a few months, can he hear it?" ”

"Why not? It's just a layer of belly, and he's not deaf, so he can hear clearly. Feng was talking nonsense in a serious manner, Mu Liancheng didn't dismantle her, pretended to believe it, reached out to stroke her stomach, and his eyes gradually softened.

Since Mu Liancheng agreed, Feng Qingfang had no worries, and the next morning, accompanied by Qin Luo, he left the palace and came to the heavenly prison.

She and Jiang Mingche haven't seen each other for a long time, and when they separated last time, they ran away from marriage again, she was a little reluctant to go, and this meeting was a little embarrassing, but she hid her emotions well and didn't show half of it.

"Jiang Mingche, I've come to see you."

Just listening to the voice, Jiang Mingche's body trembled slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before raising his head to look, his cold gaze flickered twice when he touched the familiar face that made him think about it day and night.

However, the light soon died out, and the eyes returned to a stagnant water.

"You came to see my jokes?"

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, and did not answer his words, but motioned to the jailer to open the door, and then walked in slowly, put the food box in his hand on the ground, and set aside the wine and food.

"I specially asked someone to prepare a few side dishes, and a pot of wine, I haven't sat down with you to talk for a long time, although the environment is not very good today, it can still be done." So saying, he found a pile of straw mats on the ground and sat down first.

Seeing Jiang Mingche looking down at herself, her brows were tightly knit, and she didn't move for a long time, she was not in a hurry, she just poured a glass of wine and waited for him first.

Finally, after Jiang Mingche looked at her for a long time, he silently sat down opposite her.

His gaze swept over Feng Qingfang's abdomen and finally landed on the wine glass.

"You can't drink, do you?"

Feng glanced at his stomach subconsciously and said with a smile: "I can't drink it, you can, this is specially prepared for you, it is a tribute from the north, it is said to be the best in the wine, you can taste it." ”

Jiang Mingche was not polite, he picked up the wine glass and raised his head to drink it clean, and then drank several glasses in a row, then put down the wine glass and asked, "Is this a guillotine wine?" ”

"You just want to die like this, you have to come in a hurry?" Feng looked at him with a frantic smile, stunned and didn't answer his question, and then lowered his head and put some vegetables into his bowl, "Don't just drink wine, eat some vegetables." ”

"I don't want to die, I fell into Mu Liancheng's trap and was trapped, but since it fell into his hands, I am not afraid of death." Jiang Mingche said quietly.

"You're not afraid of death, but have you thought about your family and your subordinates? Are they willing to die with you? Feng stared at him frantically, a trace of anger flowed from her eyes, she was angry with him, angry that this person didn't cherish life.

"Even if it's for them, you should accept the emperor's conditions."

Jiang Mingche was a little weak by her staring, and hurriedly lowered his eyelids and said, "It's not that he doesn't agree to the emperor's conditions, it's that he doesn't want to agree to my conditions." ”

"Your conditions? Want the emperor to take Miss Jiang as a concubine? Stop laughing at the dead! Feng Qingfang did not hide his sarcasm, "Let's not say that the emperor doesn't like Miss Jiang, as an elder brother, did you consider her wishes when you made this request?" Do you think she would be willing to marry a man who doesn't love her as a concubine? ”

She knew that Jiang Louyue was a proud woman to the core, even if she didn't marry for the rest of her life, she would not be so wronged by herself.

When she saw Jiang Mingche's surprised gaze, she was even more sure of her inner conjecture.

"Even if she doesn't want to, in order to save her family, she has to be wronged."

Feng was speechless, "If the emperor is determined to kill you, even no one can stop him, do you think that marrying your sister to him and being this so-called uncle of the country can ensure peace of mind?" Jiang Mingche, when did you become so naïve? ”

"You ......" Jiang Mingche stiffened his neck, glared at her, and then immediately looked away and looked away angrily.

Feng said lightly: "The emperor really wants to leave you a way to live, and the only condition is that you return to the imperial court, this is not too much to ask, right?" ”

"Why did the emperor do this? Does he have such good intentions? Is it because of you? Jiang Mingche asked suspiciously.

"Of course not, how can the emperor be such a favoritist?" Feng Qingfang immediately denied it, although she didn't know why Mu Liancheng was soft, but she believed that he must have his own reasons, and there was no need to ask.

"Do you really think that if I promise to return to the imperial court, he will be able to spare dozens of people from Sanssoucian?"

"Of course."

Jiang Mingche fell into silence, his eyelids drooped, and because he was sitting in the backlight, he couldn't see the look on his face clearly, he didn't know what he was thinking, Feng Qingfang didn't say much, so as not to disturb him.

After a long time, Jiang Mingche suddenly asked, "How are you doing now?" ”

This...... Why did the topic change all of a sudden?

Feng paused frantically and replied, "Okay, very good." ”

"You are trapped in that high palace wall all day long, and you don't even have the freedom to enter and exit the palace gate, how can you be good? Aren't you most eager for a free, unfettered life? Jiang Mingche's eyes were full of doubt, he didn't believe her words.

"I live in the palace, it's really not like outside, you can go wherever you want, but the emperor has tried to give me freedom, he treats me very well, I can't do without him, as long as I stay by his side, even if I don't have enough freedom, I feel happy, can you understand?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mingche's heart seemed to have been cut by a knife more than a dozen times, and he was drenched in blood.

Sure enough, people are more important.

After another long silence, Jiang Mingche stood up and said slowly: "As long as the emperor can really let go of the people of the worry-free gate, I will return to the court." ”

"Really?" Feng Qingfang's face was overjoyed, and he also stood up, "Then Miss Jiang's matter ......"

"Since Lou Yue herself is unwilling, I can't insist anymore, this matter, let's stop here." Jiang Mingche closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, "Although I am reluctant, you are right, I can't drag so many people to die with me, not to mention, it may not be a bad thing to return to the imperial court." ”

Feng Qing shook his head wildly and said, "If you can think like this, it would be great." ”

The two chatted a few more words, and Feng left the prison lightly and returned to the palace to tell Mu Liancheng the result.

Within two days, Mu Liancheng issued a holy decree to release the Jiang family, and the men of Wuwumen, as well as Jiang Jing and Jiang Mingche's father and son, were incorporated into the Nanying recruit unit, and after the training was completed, they might be sent to the imperial tomb to guard the tomb.

The troops of the southern battalion do not go to the battlefield, most of them are logistics and mausoleum guarding troops, and those soldiers who have been eliminated from the Shangchun camp and other local military camps, and the soldiers who have been injured alive and can no longer go to the battlefield will be transferred here, usually to places where soldiers do not want to go.

Mu Liancheng arranged the people of Wussouci Gate into Nanying, in fact, it is understandable, after all, this is a group of people who have rebelled against the imperial court, and it is impossible to entrust them with important tasks, and they themselves clearly understand, so they have never made a fuss.

Jiang Louyue took Mrs. Jiang to buy a mansion in the capital and lived there.

Everything, it seems, has settled down.

Recently, Song Yifeng frequently went to the princess's mansion and pestered Mu Ziyan tightly, while Mu Ziyan tried her best to dodge, and even went out cautiously, for fear of bumping into this plague god, the two played a game of cat and mouse.

On this day, Song Yifeng was ambushed near the princess's mansion again, shaking a folding fan in his hand, hiding behind a big tree, poking out his head, and staring at the side door.

The fifth princess has become smart recently, for fear of being caught by him, she deliberately did not go to the door, and quietly slipped out of the back door, causing him to wait for a few hours in vain several times.

The subordinates who had been waiting for more than two hours were a little impatient, and one of them came over and said, "Young master, I'm afraid the fifth princess won't go out today, right?" It's almost noon, even if you go out, you have to run out of lunch before you come out, why don't we go and rest first, and come back in the afternoon? ”

"Stop talking nonsense, go back and squat for me!" Song Yifeng took a fan and smacked it on his head, "If someone slips away, and it will cause Young Master Ben to wait for nothing, only you ask!" ”

The subordinate rubbed his head and returned to his original position very aggrieved.

After about another stick of incense, sure enough, there was movement at the side door on the east side, and after receiving the report from his subordinates, Song Yifeng hurriedly bypassed the corner of the street, rushed to the east alley, and collided with Mu Ziyan, who had just come out of the alley.

"Fifth princess, let's finally meet again."

Mu Ziyan didn't expect that she was so careful, but she was still stopped by him, she couldn't help but be annoyed, and asked with a not very beautiful face: "What do you want?" ”