Chapter 111: Just Plea for Her

Just as Yu Zhiyan landed on the bowl with trembling lips, Gu Jue reached out and snatched the bowl from her hand, and then fell heavily to the ground.

With the sound of fine porcelain, he saw her tightly hugged in his arms, and his cold hand fell on the bun behind him, "I will definitely let you live well." ”

She buried her face in his shoulder, then nodded heavily, "We're all alive and well." ”

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, followed by the metallic sound of iron armor rubbing.

Yu Zhiyan's body stiffened, Gu Jue let go of her, and faintly saw the soldiers breaking in through the hollow window on the wall.

It seems that Gu Yinglian has already made an order to raid her home.

Sure enough, even the guards came into their house, and without saying a word, they carried valuable things directly. Most of the contents of this room were suffocated, and all the jewels in the cabinets were found, as well as the gems that had been looted from the Huns.

Even the Nanmu stool under Gu Jue and Yu Zheyan was also moved, and after the people who raided the house left, Gu Jue sat on the lonely bed and sighed, "I didn't expect the Gu family to have such an end, since the opening of the dynasty, it has been passed down for hundreds of generations, but I didn't expect that there would be an unfilial descendant like me." ”

Yu Zhiyan slowly walked to his side and smiled faintly, "The Gu family and your sister, why did they lose?" ”

"Sister?" Gu Jue sneered, "Now that she has expelled me from the Gu family, where is there any sister." ”

Yu Zhiyan wanted to comfort him a few words, but he was afraid that he would not be able to cry, so he could only watch him walk towards the desk.

The expensive pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the desk were all thrown away, and Gu Jue had no choice but to find a wolf hair, and wrote a few strokes on the paper with ink.

Yu Zhiyan walked over, it was actually written by him to his sister, and when she wanted to see it clearly, he turned it over.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came again, but it was Wang Ken who brought people over, only saying that the Queen Mother had decreed that everyone would be locked in prison and waiting for the fate.

Yu Zhiyan was sent to the prisoner car with Gu Jue, and happened to see the guards crash the confiscated family property into the car, a full sixty-three cars.

In the palace, the Queen Mother sat in the imperial garden, looking at the bottom of the frozen lake where koi fish were faintly swimming.

Feng Huang walked slowly, his body was still in silver armor, and the fish at the bottom of the lake flicked their tails when they heard the sound and disappeared into the aquatic plants.

Seeing Gu Yinglian slowly helping her up, the palace maid walked over slowly, holding Feng Huang's hand tightly, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes, "Sure enough, there is only sincerity in this world." ”

Feng Huang's armor still had the silver frost on it that had not yet melted, he raised his eyes, "What does the Queen Mother plan to do with Gu Jue, although I placed those soldiers outside the city, they still want Gu Jue to come back, and if it goes on for a long time, there will be chaos after all." ”

Gu Yinglian smiled bitterly, and casually took out the paper on the stone table, but it was Gu Jue's handwriting, which was full of words begging for mercy.

It's just that he is not asking for his own life, but Yu Zhiyan's life.

It reads: Dong Lang knows that there is no redemption for death, and I hope that the Queen Mother will remember the achievements of the Huns in the past, and leave her wife Yu to break the smoke for her life, and Dong Lang will kowtow to the ground, and may the Queen Mother be fulfilled.

Seeing that Feng Huang finished reading these words, the Queen Mother sighed: "This kind of love, even if you don't have an epiphany, Dong Lang has been urinating well since he was a child, but he folded on a woman." ”

He put the paper back on the stone table and was silent for a moment, "He is the flesh and blood of Niangniang, so it is naturally difficult for you to choose." ”

"I still remember the day I got married to the East Palace, Dong Lang personally sent me to the sedan chair. He said outside the curtain, "If I have been wronged in the palace, I will tell him that he will be angry for me." Gu Yinglian's eyes were full of grief, "If it weren't for him, the mourning family wouldn't be able to sit in today's position." ”

Even she herself couldn't deny that if it weren't for Gu Jue to quell the rebellion in Huaiyin when she fell out of favor, if it wasn't for him when she just lowered the curtain to listen to the government, stabilized the situation in the palace and went out to fight against the Huns, I am afraid that she would have been gnawed by those who were eyeing her to the point that she would not even have a bone left.

The cunning rabbit dies, and the lackeys cook. Everything was tightly restraining Gu Jue, so that he could no longer withdraw.

"After a while, the mourning family will draft a decree to send them to Lingnan as slaves, and they will not be allowed to return to Beijing for eternity." A line of tears slid down Gu Yinglian's cheeks, "Even after the mourning family dies, they have no face to see their parents." ”

The cold wind of Layue is biting, and it is only cold to the bottom of Feng Huang's heart. His hands clenched tightly on his sleeves, as if he was trying to restrain something.

It turned out that she was still reluctant to let her brother die, even if she braved the world's condemnation, she wanted to save his life.

Yu Zhiyan and Gu Jue were sent to the prison, the cold winter prison was as cold as hell, and the prisoners in the prison no longer stuck their heads out of the railing to see the excitement, and one by one they only burrowed in the straw pile, refusing to come out.

Gu Jue took his hand and walked slowly, even if his hands were so cold, Yu Zhiyan's heart was still warm.

I don't know how many rooms I walked, and a familiar voice came from a cell, with endless pain, "Cousin." ”

When Yu Zhiyan heard this voice, her heart suddenly turned to ashes, and she looked at it in disbelief, but saw Yun Peichang wearing a prison uniform, standing behind the railing and looking at her.

Yu Zhiyan hurriedly walked over, tears filling his cheeks, "How come?" Didn't my cousin Mo be implicated by me? ”

Yun Peichang's face no longer has the vigor of the past, the arrogance of the young man, "It was Wen Jingxian who sued me, I thought she had true feelings for me, but it turned out to be just a false feeling." ”

As soon as Yu Zhiyan wanted to say something, the jailer said angrily: "Why don't you leave quickly, do you want grandpa to accompany you to talk about homely things, and wait for you to talk to Lord Yama." ”

After speaking, he stretched out the whip in his hand and beckoned to Yu Zhiyan's body.

Yu Zhiyan closed his eyes in fear, but after a while, he didn't see the whip falling, so he hurriedly opened his eyes, but saw Gu Jue's wrist half-raised, holding his arm tightly.

"Damn, you don't want to die, do you?" The jailer was furious.

Gu Jue's eyes were filled with murderous intent, even if he was reduced to a prisoner, Che still had a bearing, as if he was not a prisoner, but a general who came to inspect, making people surrender at his feet.

"If you want to bully her, unless you don't want to get out alive today." His voice was cold, "If you still want to keep your head, give me some peace, and you are worthy of moving your claws with her." ”

The jailer trembled with fright, but he didn't dare to break his cigarette anymore.

But before there were too many words to say, Yu Zhiyan and Gu Jue were taken to the most solid room.