Chapter 45: The Snow Trap
On the second day of Bai Ling's imprisonment, Zeng Jiuyan personally took people to the courtyard of the Bai family early in the morning, and took the clothes of the Bai family's father and son, along with Bai Shijun's most precious manuscript, into his own Hou Mansion.
The news quickly reached Chen Yicong's ears, and he hesitated for a moment and did not stop him.
After that, Zeng Jiuyan asked to see him several times, but Chen Yicong also refused.
The days were pushed back two days without any alarm.
Most of the time, Chen Yicong is still playing games with courtiers, countless affairs waiting for him to deal with, and there will always be endless people who can be scolded and angry.
But that's fine, so you don't have to stop.
If you don't stop, you don't have to think about more unbearable things.
Heng Yuanjun's arrangement, Chen Yicong did not intervene again, since Heng Yuanjun made a three-day appointment, he should catch Wei 14 before nightfall today and give himself an explanation. In fact, Heng Yuanjun said before that Wei Shishi is afraid of light, and today is sunny, so it is appropriate to arrest him.
However, now, Chen Yicong no longer wants to know the answer.
"Your Majesty," Lu Dou said softly on the side, "it's almost past noon......
Chen Yicong opened his eyes, he rubbed his eyes, and sat up from the bed.
It's his two-quarter hour lunch break every day, which is very short, so he doesn't dream.
He glanced out the window, and the afternoon sun was at its strongest, casting on the glazed tiles, and the light shining out made his eyes hurt.
Chen Yicong immediately took his gaze back.
Lu Dou handed over the tea he had just brewed at this time, and Chen Yicong took a sip and felt that the whole person was sober.
"Changing clothes, it's not too early, I have to go to the cabinet-"
"Your Majesty, there is no regular meeting today," Lu Dou reminded on the side, "You forgot, Lord Sun has moved the day to tomorrow." ”
Chen Yicong was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that there was such a thing.
There are no regular meetings......
He looked at the stacked case files on the desk, and was not in the mood to read them for a while.
If it was usual, if he suddenly had such an extra floating life, he would probably go to the small courtyard to sit with Bai Ling.
But now, where are you going?
Lu Dou looked at the emperor hesitantly, as if he had something to say, Chen Yicong glanced at him, "What do you want to say." ”
"The slave is brave, knowing that the emperor doesn't want to listen to the news from the small courtyard now...... But ......" Lu Dou blinked, revealing a slightly embarrassed look.
"Say it." Chen Yicong said indifferently.
“…… In fact, I wanted to talk to the emperor yesterday, but when I saw that the emperor hadn't rested all day, I was reluctant to ......" Lu Dou said in a low voice, "Bai Siyao is in the small courtyard, not eating or drinking, it's been two days." ”
Chen Yicong's breathing suddenly froze for a moment.
He looked at Lu Dou, "Are you okay?" ”
"Bai Si Yao is still young, so if he is so hungry for two days, he will naturally not hurt anything...... But if it continues like this, it is impossible to say. Lu Dou said a little stumbling, "Si Yao said that she wants to see you, and she ...... before meeting you."
Before Lu Dou finished speaking, the emperor had already flown off the ground, and he put on his coat two or three times, and strode out while wearing a belt.
"Your Majesty! Cloak, cloak! ”
……
Kitajin Fuji has a huge open space on the outskirts of Heikyo with neat blue bricks on the ground.
It was used for the execution of mortals in the prison, and some special punishments, such as a broken chariot, needed a place where the horses could gallop.
However, this open space is not only more than enough for a car split, it is even large enough to be used as a horse farm.
Many places on the ground were covered with crystal snow, and there was no trace of blood left on the bricks in the past.
Han Chong lurked in the dark, silently looking at everything in front of him, closing his eyes from time to time to slow down.
He had heard that in the bitter cold land of the far north, there is a disease called "snow blindness", that is, people walking in the dazzling snow and their eyes are burned by the sun, so they are temporarily blind.
There had never been any heavy snow in the southern country, and he had thought it was unimaginable in the past, but at this moment, facing the almost wild clearing in front of him, Han Chong smiled.
Today's sunshine is really dazzling.
Ever since Wei XIV had fled two days earlier, Beizhen Fusi had ordered him to be wanted - but Han Chong hadn't expected the Jinyi guards to catch the light as a swallow.
In parallel with the wanted notice for Wei XIV, there was also a "severe punishment" for Bai Ling's bullying.
Of course, this is fake news, but it was conveyed by Chen Yicong himself.
The entire Beizhen Fusi was busy for a few days, constructing more than 20 major crimes of Bai Ling, and finally ruled that Bai Ling should be sent here today, and there will be no forgiveness.
This news is "top secret" and is hardly disclosed to the public except for a few relevant officials within the Department of Suppression.
Zheng Mi didn't know, Sun Beiji didn't know, and Zeng Jiuyan didn't know......
But Han Chong believed that Wei Shixi would know.
If he couldn't even inquire about this, it wouldn't be Wei Fourteen.
A girl of similar shape to Bai Ling's body was covered with a sack on her head, and slowly appeared from a corner of the stone field into everyone's field of vision.
Behind her, an executioner, whose arm was about the thickness of her head, pushed and shoved her, and led her to the execution table.
With each step, the girl shivered, the white breath she exhaled rose and dissipated in the sunlight, and her tears wet the lower edge of the sack.
Han Chong stared coldly at everything in front of him - he hadn't noticed anything unusual at all.
Everything in the prison was carried out smoothly, but the identification link was eliminated.
The girl was bound in her hands and pressed under the edge of the guillotine—her mouth must have been sealed, and she could only let out a whimpering cry until she died, and could not say a word.
The executioner stood on one side, holding the hilt high on the side of the guillotine.
Han Chong immediately clenched the embroidered spring knife on his waist.
Everything seemed to be slowed down, and with a thud from the executioner, his grip on the hilt of the knife began to smash hard.
At this moment, about seven or eight paces behind the executioner, a man in white suddenly burst out of the snow and repelled the executioner.
Almost instantly, the man's dagger swung with precision, slicing the rope from the girl's wrist.
The screams of the executioner, the rolling of the guillotine, the short and swift swing of the man in white...... All kinds of sounds mingled with the cold wind of the day.
The man in white wanted to leave with the girl, and his strong intuition made him quickly swing his knife and turn around-
Han Chong's heavy sword fell from the sky with the power of a thousand jun.
The sword is ringing!
Wei Shishi only felt a tingling in the tiger's mouth, and instantly gritted his teeth, and the girl behind him took off the sack on his head at this time and threw out the cloth stuffed in his mouth.
Looking at the confrontation in front of her, the girl was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and Wei Shixi was about to turn around and shout "to the north!" to her, and met her unfamiliar eyes.
Wei Shishi was shocked.
- Not Boling!
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