Bai Ling laughed softly, her eyes met, and she slowly walked towards Han Chong.

The officials were waiting for their messengers to come, and no one came forward to stop them.

Han Chong looked very badly injured. He had been lying in the hospital for so long before his injuries improved slightly, and he was beaten back to his prototype by torture in Dali Temple tonight.

Although Bai Ling couldn't see anything for the time being, Han Chong himself understood that after tonight, his right arm probably couldn't be saved.

Bai Ling stood in front of Han Chong, looking up at the man who was tied to a wooden frame.

"You also have today," she chuckled softly, "It's really a good reincarnation ...... heaven."

Han Chong glanced at Bai Ling coldly, then closed his eyes and ignored it.

Bai Ling looked at the blood stains on Han Chong's face, "Is Heng Yuanjun also in the dungeon of this Dali Temple tonight?" ”

Han Chong did not answer.

Bai Ling laughed again, "It seems to be there." Otherwise, Elder Sun Ge probably wouldn't have called me. ”

"Old Sun Ge...... Is it Sun Ge Lao? ”

Han Chong's gaze suddenly became vicious, and he opened his eyes to look at Bai Ling, a hoarse and dry sound coming from his throat - it was caused by a combination of shouting and a long lack of water.

Bai Ling took a slight step back.

Although she didn't understand where the anger in Han Chong's eyes came from, she faintly felt a little happy.

After a short time, the official led her to another compartment.

In a temporary duty room converted from a prison, Bai Ling met Sun Beiji again.

He sat behind a desk in the middle of the room, with a candle on either side of the table, illuminating Sun Beiji's cheeks.

On the side of the room against the wall, there is also a small table, behind which sits a middle-aged paperworkman, on the top of which is a stack of white paper, and he holds a pen in his hand, as if preparing for the next record.

Bai Ling looked at Sun Beiji again, although his hair was completely white, the old man seemed to be in good spirits tonight. Those eyes were bright and bright, and there was no trace of fatigue at all.

"Elder Ge." Bai Ling leaned down and saluted.

"Come on," Sun Beiji said softly, "I haven't seen you for half a year, and the medicine looks like it's changed again." ”

Bai Ling stood up.

She had always felt that she and the elder did not know each other very well, because most of the time they would not meet, and when they did, the two rarely talked about anything other than pleasantries.

The official on the side brought a chair and placed it three or four steps away from the wooden table of Sun Beiji.

"Sit down." Sun Beiji said softly.

In a small, dimly lit room, separated by a distance and a wooden table, Bai Ling looked at the candle in the corner of the table and realized that tonight's questioning was about to begin.

"In the past six months, you have been suffering in a hundred flowers." Sun Beiji said in a low voice, "How are you doing lately?" ”

"It's all good." Bai Ling said softly, "But there are two things I want to ask Elder Pavilion for a while...... If there's anything you'd like to ask me, ask now, I know it all. ”

Sun Beiji sighed softly, "If I want to ask you tonight, it's a matter of importance, and you must not hide anything." ”

"Understood." Bai Ling nodded, "Pavilion Elder, may I ask?"

The clerk who had been sitting on the side lowered his head at this moment and began to write hard tonight.

"May I ask Bai Siyao, during the three years that Heng Yuanjun was imprisoned in the palace, you often visited him, didn't you?"

"Yes." Bai Ling nodded, "The emperor specially left me a will, so that I can enter and leave the Qin Garden of the Inner Palace at any time, so I will go to see it every once in a while." ”

"Why did you go to see him?"

"......" Bai Ling thought for a moment - why did he have the idea of going to Qinyuan to visit Heng Yuanjun in the first place?

"Why don't you speak."

“…… Perhaps, it was a little compassion. Bai Ling lowered his eyes and said, "After all, the night of the Song family's father and son, if he hadn't suddenly brought someone to appear, the ending of that night might have been different......

"At that time, I heard the emperor say that the secret letter left by Niangniang wanted to imprison him in Qinyuan forever, and I was a little embarrassed in my heart.

"Elder Ge may not know much about the situation in Qinyuan at that time," Bai Ling said with a smile, "During that time, Heng Yuanjun was indeed very poor in Qinyuan, because sometimes some of his shares would be deducted by the palace people, so I would occasionally bring some things that I couldn't finish eating at home."

"On the other hand, he taught me how to play chess." Bai Ling said softly, "Actually, during that time, I often talked to the emperor about some interesting things I had in Qinyuan...... Now it seems, probably I shouldn't have said that. ”

"Why?" Sun Beiji asked.

"I originally thought that the emperor would really lock Heng Yuanjun in it forever, but how did I know that he not only left the palace later, but also had a new courtyard?" Bai Ling looked at the ground with some self-deprecation, "Maybe my story also made the emperor let down his guard against this person." ”

Sun Beiji was slightly silent, and Yu Guang kept looking at the nearby paperwork until he finally stopped writing for a while, and then continued, "Do you think Heng Yuanjun should be imprisoned in Qinyuan all the time?" ”

"Hmm."

"What's the reason?"

"Elder Ge can recall what has happened since the emperor retransferred Han Chong back to Qinyuan, think about the sudden change of the emperor."

Bai Ling said in a low voice, there were some evidence from Wei Ying, she knew that she couldn't say it, so she had to turn it into her own inference.

"Sometimes, I do feel that Heng Yuanjun is a person who is quite pleasant to get along with, but this person's femme fatale heart and arrogance of treating human life like a mustard...... It's really disgusting.

"But the emperor himself doesn't know anything about this...... Bai Ling said in a low voice, "and he doesn't realize that he is being used as a tool of others. ”

The pen suddenly stopped, and he looked up at Sun Beiji.

Sun Beiji also looked at him and whispered, "You record truthfully, don't have scruples." ”

"Yes, yes......"

"If it is investigated later, there will be an old man who will bear it." Sun Beiji added another sentence.

It was only then that the clerk trembled and wrote down Bai Ling's exact words.

"In the three years that you went in and out of Qinyuan and followed Hengyuanjun to learn chess, did you notice any traces of other people coming in and out of Qinyuan?"

"Nope." Bai Ling whispered, "And I'm almost sure that there isn't." ”

"Oh?" Sun Beiji replied softly, "What about the evidence?" ”

"The evidence is no longer in Pingjing," Bai Ling said softly, "If Elder Ge still has an impression, he should know that there was a secret guard of the Queen Mother by my side back then, and I confirmed this matter with him." ”

"How did you come up with the idea to confirm this?" Sun Beiji asked again.

"Because Heng Yuanjun looked like he had already accepted his fate at that time." Bai Ling said softly, "...... But the incident itself made me suspicious, so there were probably a dozen times before and after, staggering the time for Fourteen to keep an eye on for a while—but during that time, he barely did anything else except play chess.

Speaking of this, Bai Ling added, "The emperor should also know these things." ”

"Why?"

"Because Fourteen met Chengli by chance in Qinyuan." Bai Ling said softly, "And at that time, Cheng Li was also lurking in the shadows, observing Heng Yuanjun's words and deeds. ”

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