Chapter 227: Burning
In the middle of the night, the car headed directly towards the imperial mausoleum, and Jing Yuzhao didn't expect to meet other convoys in this wilderness. Jing Yuzhao lifted the curtain to look at it and closed it again, originally wanted to pass like this, but he didn't expect that when the two teams were interacting, someone on the other side suddenly shouted, "Who are you?" ”
Because Jing Yuzhao looked a little weird, well-trained subordinates, three carts of unknown things, mainly this person suddenly heard a very low cry for help.
Jing Yuzhao opened the curtain of the carriage with his hands, "What are you doing?" ”
This is the other party's carriage also opened the curtain, Jing Yuzhao saw a man with black hair and jade crown, sword eyebrows and starry eyes fresh and handsome, Jing Yuzhao looked at the mark of the carriage, he couldn't see it all in the night, but he could see it vaguely, it turned out to be Jinghai's family.
"I faintly heard someone calling for help below, I don't know what is pulling on this car of my brother?" He said to Jing Yuzhao.
Jing Yuzhao gestured to Zixuan, and Zixuan took the token and gave it to the other party and took it back. Jing Yuzhao lowered the curtain, "Let's go." ”
The convoy continued to depart, and the other party did not move.
When Jing Yuzhao and the others left, the next person asked Jing Mingxin. "Childe, what is the origin of the other party, so rampant?"
"Tianqing Anqing Princess Blood Guard." Jing Mingxin said, "Continue on your way." "I didn't expect to meet the blood guard before I entered the capital, and the woman in the carriage might be Princess Anqing. Sure enough, as gorgeous as the legend goes, unparalleled and ruthless. Sima Yu, Sima Yu, is she the one who made you so embarrassed?
Jing Yuzhao and the others arrived at the imperial tomb, and the big pit had been dug up. So many people are on the same page, and the work is fast. Princess Yuankang was woken up by a prince in the carriage, "Princess, Princess Anqing has arrived." ”
Jing Yuyuan got up, put on his clothes and got out of the carriage.
"Anqing, are you going to start?"
"Well, a quick fix." Jing Yuzhao motioned for everyone to start moving.
One by one, the sacks were thrown into the big pit, making a clattering sound, and Jing Yuzhao thought of the description in the history books. In ancient times, there were living people to accompany the burial, and many concubines were buried alive in the imperial tomb, and now they are doing such a heartbreaking thing with their own hands. He has also become a man full of evil and a man who buries history.
"Why don't you uncover the sack?" Princess Yuankang asked.
Jing Yuzhao sneered, "You want to watch them being thrown alive?" Looking at you with hatred, fear, fear and begging for mercy? And finally they look at you and let out a terrible scream, stretching out your arms and climbing up? ”
trembling all over, many people got goosebumps from Jing Yuzhao's words, that scene was terrible.
"Anqing, are you scaring me?"
"No, it's that Hongu doesn't want to see such a scene."
"But then they don't know anything, isn't it terrible to die in infinite darkness?"
"Then the royal sister will go and uncover it for them." Jing Yuzhao didn't want his people to do these things.
Princess Motoyasu stopped talking and instructed her own people to prepare something for fire.
Gradually, the sacks were thrown in, and kerosene began to be poured into them. Some of the people in the bag had already woken up, screaming and begging for mercy, Jing Yuzhao's heart seemed to be caught in a net, unable to break free, very uncomfortable, and felt suffocated.
Prince An and several of them stood together, and Prince An gave an order and began to throw torches inside. The fire instantly lit up the dark night, and the air smelled of burning, and there was an inexplicable creepy feeling.
Jing Yuzhao walked in front of Master Yuantong. Master Yuantong sat cross-legged in front of him and began to turn the Buddha beads and chant the scriptures in his mouth, Jing Yuzhao asked Master Yuantong to surround him and not let anything disturb him.
The fire burned more and more, and Jing Yuzhao seemed to see a lot of faces through the fire, they were twisted and unwilling to be hideous, and Jing Yuzhao closed his eyes.
Zi Xuan gently walked over and put away Jing Yuzhao's cloak. "Princess, the colt brought news from there before, but you were too busy to say it."
"Tell me, what's the news?"
"Forget Chen was taken away by the colt at that time, and now he is secretly imprisoned, and Sima Yu has been secretly looking for forget Chen."
"Then let the horse hide the people, and you must not let Sima Yu and them take the people away, unless they are dead people."
"The slave knows."
Forget Chen, this person is still a little valuable, Jing Yuzhao also knows that Gu Jue has a knot in his heart, the matter of the Thousand Pavilion Lord, this Forget Chen probably knows nine times out of ten.
The fire has been burning, Princess Yuankang has already returned to the carriage, and Prince An has also gone back to rest, Jing Yuzhao has been staring.
Master Yuantong was still chanting, Jing Yuzhao sat on the cushion and looked at him, vaguely feeling that there was a soft golden light on his body, Jing Yuzhao rubbed his eyes, he was too tired, he didn't close his eyes for two days and two nights, and he might be hallucinating.
As dawn approached, the fire was finally extinguished, and Jing Yuzhao ordered the pit to be buried. The sad women are gone. Life can't be caught in the hands of others, you have to hold it in your hands, no matter life or death, they are all people who have been forgotten, but they are also voluntarily sunk. Jing Yuzhao looked at the big pit that was gradually filled, and thought about what to do with the Ganye Temple in the future. There is always someone in charge of it, and you can't be asked about those people, there is no excuse, but there is no one in Ganye Temple now, and it is really difficult to do.
Everything was over, Wang Ye An and Jing Yuyuan were ready to retire, Jing Yuzhao glanced at Jing Yuyuan, and saw that something was wrong with her and the man behind her. The taste is really strong, and you can still have such an interest in such a place.
"Sister Huang, take care of the people around you, this matter is a matter of royal reputation."
"Hongu knows, don't worry."
They left, Jing Yuzhao was still tired, and sent Master Yuantong back to the Big Buddha Temple.
Jing Yuzhao was tired, so he fell asleep in the carriage, sent Master Yuantong back, thanked Master Yuantong for a few words, and let the master rest. Unexpectedly, this Yuantong was going to go to retreat directly, saying that he had an understanding in his heart, Jing Yuzhao sighed, what he said was really right, and he should come out for a walk.
Jing Yuzhao went back to the princess's mansion and went to sleep directly. Gu Jue came back and entered the house, and saw Jing Yuzhao in his sleep, very uneasy, and sweating on his forehead. Turned over on the bed and hugged Jing Yuzhao. "Yuzhao is not afraid, I am by your side, not afraid, not afraid, sleep well, and everything will be fine when you wake up."
Gradually, Jing Yuzhao slept sweetly, and Gu Jue kissed her on the forehead. No matter what happened before, they are happy now.
Since the last time there was a bad case of evidence snatching in the Criminal Department, the guards have stepped up their efforts. But a lot of evidence is missing, and now Cha Yexiu has entered a stalemate, there is some evidence, but there is a lack of key evidence. said that Ye Xiu bought and sold official positions, and he must have detailed account books, who he sold to, how much money, and what means were used to get the documents.