People are becoming scarcer, because the night is late, and although people can't sleep, they should finally fall asleep.

On the empty and silent Chang'an Avenue, in addition to the lights everywhere and some people who were secretly observing, there were only a dozen palace guards and Guan Kuo wearing shackles.

The palace general asked Guan Kuo once if he wanted to hold the basket for him, but Guan Kuo refused.

The palace general sneered: Are you still afraid that I will rob you of food? I've already eaten it too.

Guan Kuo smiled, thinking that this palace general was still quite interesting and made him like it.

He raised his eyes and saw the plaque under the eaves of Jing Zhaoyin's mansion.

In the few days since he returned to Chang'an, he had already dealt with Jingzhao Yin's Mansion many times, so he actually had an old friend-like feeling about this building, which had nothing to do with Ji Xiaoguang, because this building was lifeless and not malicious.

Generally speaking, if there is no case in the Jingzhao Yin Mansion, Ji Xiaoguang should close the door and rest, but today is different, there are bright lights.

Ji Xiaoguang's body has not recovered according to reason, and on such a cold day, he should not still stay outside because of his pampering, but from inside the mansion, there was a voice from his high-spirited poetry:

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon ......"

Guan Kuo saw that among the many servants, Ji Xiaoguang held a pot of hot wine and took a sip into his mouth, his triangular eyes narrowed comfortably, and he took a step forward with a smile while groaning.

His smile and groaning were facing Guan Kuo outside the yamen.

Guan Kuo knew that this old thing was deliberate.

"Will enter the wine, don't stop the glass......"

Ji Xiaoguang staggered forward a few steps again.

His shaking was obviously fake, so Guan Kuo felt that he wanted to hit him very much.

However, Guan Kuo understands that he can't do anything now, and if he ends up like this, Ji Xiaoguang wants to mock him, but he can only accept it.

"Virtuous nephew, do you want to come some?" Ji Xiaoguang finally shook out of the gate of the palace under the cold eyes of the palace guards, looked at Guan Kuo condescendingly on the stone steps, and said with a smile: "Eliminate eternal sorrow with you!" ”

Guan Kuo smiled and said nothing.

His smile may not be heartless, but he thinks that doing so may not seem to make Ji Xiaoguang so happy. What Ji Xiaoguang wants to see most is probably the scene where he is angry and scolds at the other party, right?

Ji Xiaoguang was still smiling, he took a step forward, sent the wine jug forward, and asked, "How is it, do you want to have a little?" ”

"I don't drink," Guan Kuo shook his head, and said, "Master Ji has been unwell recently, and he hasn't recovered yet, drinking alcohol is not good for his health, I advise you to stop in moderation." ”

Ji Xiaoguang smiled, stood up straight, and no longer swayed:

"It's such a beautiful day, it's a waste to drink more!"

He leaned his face forward, his voice lowered, and he looked mysterious: "Virtuous nephew, do you know what kind of beautiful scenery it is?" ”

Guan Kuo stared at his face, almost making out the wrinkles on his face.

Although pampered and pampered, but too careful, people still age fast!

Seeing that Guan Kuo didn't speak, Ji Xiaoguang said to himself:

"The old thief will cut off his children and grandchildren, this situation and this scene are like the beauty of the heavenly palace!"

Guan Kuo still smiled, but still didn't speak.

However, the palace general behind him finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a frown: "Master Ji, it's not too early, after I have completed His Majesty's task, I still need to go back to protect the palace, I hope to understand." ”

Ji Xiaoguang made a look that he had only come back to his senses now, turned to the palace general, and apologized: "General, this official is confused, and if you need me to do something, I will definitely help." ”

"I need some people from your palace, but there should be people from the palace who have visited the prison during the day today." Gong Sho said.

Ji Xiaoguang nodded and said, "Your Majesty's will, this official naturally does not dare to disturb it, and I didn't explore much when I went to the prison in the palace today." ”

Before tonight, in the evening, someone from the palace did go to the prison and told him, he didn't know what was going on at that time, and he didn't know that it had anything to do with Guan Kuo until later, and he was overjoyed at those times, although he didn't understand why it took so much trouble to prepare something in the underground palace before he arrested Guan Kuo, but he didn't look at it much.

Now that the palace general points out, he just confirms it.

"Also, Master Ji, you also need to go along, I don't know what to do?" The palace general said, checking Ji Xiaoguang's face, as if he wanted to see if he was willing.

That was what His Majesty commanded, and he did as he was told.

Ji Xiaoguang looked at Guan Kuo, and when he saw Guan Kuo looking at him calmly, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why not?" ”

Being able to watch Guan Kuo being imprisoned, as he said, is a great joy in life, so why not do it?

Although the weather was cold enough, although his body was still very weak after that kneeling, he was in a good mood, smiled, ten years old, the whole person also had the spirit, follow up to see how Guan Kuo would look in his Jing Zhaoyin's prison, that was a good thing that could make him feel better.

"In that case, Master Ji, please."

The palace general made a "please" gesture towards Ji Xiaoguang, signaling him to take Jing Zhaoyin's servants to take a step forward.

Ji Xiaoguang opened his arms, stretched out his big sleeves, looked up to the sky and laughed again, turned around, handed the wine jug in his hand to a servant, and said loudly: "Let's go, prepare a sedan chair!" ”

He is Ji Xiaoguang, he is Lord Jing Zhaoyin, today is also a good day for him, he is a little inexplicable about Guan Qinghe's emotions, but in short, it has been so long, and it has changed its taste, but Guan Qinghe is dead, and Guan Qinghe's son looks like he won't live long now after offending him, isn't it happy?

He wants to send Guan Kuo on the road in a beautiful manner.

The sedan chair man's movements were very fast, perhaps Ji Xiaoguang had been preparing for a long time after learning the news about Guan Kuo, and he was waiting for this moment.

His sedan chair opened the way and headed towards the prison, followed by a dense crowd of court guards with serious faces, and inside were surrounded by Guan Kuo, who was still pale and lonely because of his injuries, the former son of Zhongshu Ling, and now he didn't know the way forward.

They accompanied the night and the eyes of the people of Chang'an who were sleepless tonight and hid in the house to watch, all the way forward, perhaps in the eyes of the people with complex emotions, their figures were as strange as ghost soldiers borrowing the way.

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(End of chapter)