Chapter 11: The Dust of the Prison

Gu Lingge walked through the dark and narrow cell, her nose was full of foul smell, and occasionally a few rats walked in front of her. In fact, when people are truly depraved, they are not even comparable to the lowest animals.

In a place like a prison, no one can really live, and there is always one who dies here, both mentally and physically. However, in the innermost cell, it was clean, and the sunlight was still shining through the small window. The hay is covered and the buckets are neat, which is considered a relatively good condition.

"The Three Princes." When the people inside the iron fence heard this, their heads lowered and raised, and the corners of their mouths showed their first smile in two days, cold and cold, feeling like a slippery snake, so cunning and insidious, but vaguely with a hint of satisfaction.

After all, he is a prince, and no one will dare to do anything to him, even if he wants to behead. No one dared to do anything to him until he actually went to the guillotine. "I ask you, what about her?" The deep voice was in the ears, and it seemed so eerie and cold in this gloomy place. However, Gu Lingge just looked at him. She is wearing black today, she has never worn black in private since she went down to Changling, and she is wearing it like a funeral today.

"Imo has healed people, I just need to tell you that he is not the one who is." Gu Lingge's face was as usual, and he was also very credible in his appearance. So she saw Qing Ruiran raise her eyebrows. Even if he is in a dilapidated cell, even if there are rats everywhere, this is really a good-looking teenager, speaking of which, he is still young, and he has capital at the age of twenty.

"What do you mean?" Qing Ruiran was obviously surrounded by Gu Lingge. Twenty years old not only means young and beautiful, but also means that you are not deeply involved in the world. The children of the royal nobles have always grown up in fine clothes and food.

"I need His Highness to tell me about the distribution of power in the court today." Gu Lingge's face remained unchanged, the person was already squatting down, she naturally had a plan. However, Qing Ruiran didn't cooperate much, glanced at her, and didn't speak.

The sun rose outside, but Qing Ruiran sat under the window and didn't move, thinking about something else entirely. After about a stick of incense, he slowly spoke: "You obviously know that, don't you?" "There was a faint breath of broken jars.

Gu Lingge suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, his tone remained unchanged, but the atmosphere was suddenly like an ice cellar: "I heard that the third prince has also made a lot of efforts, which makes me very curious." Gu Lingge doesn't like anyone to break her plan, as long as it is what she wants to do, it must be completed, and since she has made a good deployment, she will never allow it to change.

Qing Ruiran was stunned when she heard this, and finally could only smile bitterly: "I just want you to give her back to me." "Full of infatuation seeds, didn't Gu Lingge value him this too?

"I see." If it's just a simple inquiry, that's fine, even if it's not her, you can still find out, "When Yimo treated him, he found out that the person you sent over was actually a man, so I said he wasn't her." "Since he can't ask anything, then it's as Qing Ruiran's wish, after all, he has done enough hard work for her, and it's worth it.

"What?!" At this moment, Qing Ruiran's inner fluctuations were more fierce than when Gu Lingge asked him to pay the price. He had been with that person for three months and had never thought that person was a man. If that person hadn't drunk Gu wine to help him, he wouldn't have found Liulizhuang to help him at all, and he wouldn't have come to where he is today.

"Yimo said that when he forced out the Gu worm for him, he was dazed in pain, but his throat was full of syllables of your name." When Yimo was deworming, Gu Lingge was beside him, watching the skin on that person's body festering inch by inch, and the blood soaked the entire wooden barrel, and under the condition of washing blood and cutting the marrow, his mouth was full of Qing Ruiran's name, lightly, but it hit the hearts of everyone on the spot.

Maybe everyone has feelings. Even if his hands were covered with blood and dirty, as if Gu Lingge had seen a scene like hell, he didn't consciously want to speak for that hard-working person. Although she does not believe in love.

"We will save you, and we will also hand him over to you, what to do with it depends on you." She is not interested in the so-called inner battle between heaven and man, she only likes the result. No matter what, she will ask Yi Mo to follow, even if Qing Ruiran doesn't want the man named Lu Xi, she will be useful, even if it is used to test Gu poison. It's always going to be useful.

"I want him." Gu Lingge didn't stop when he achieved his goal, he stood up, and just turned around when he heard Qing Ruiran say this. She turned her head and saw the man's face determined, as if he had made up his mind. "Then I'll recruit people to try Gu poison again." Gu Lingge's fluttering words made Qing Ruiran's heart suddenly lift and slowly put it back. Sure enough, this is a frenzied woman who only knows value and use.

"Master." Out of the prison gate, Mu Er and a scholar with a hat and a bookish breath greeted him, and saw Gu Lingge consciously bow his head.

"Imo, you're going to find someone to test again." Gu Lingge walked in front and didn't squint. The scholar-like man smiled, and his voice was light: "What's there, grab a handful in the medicine valley, one more is not more, and one less is not less." "He doesn't mind much, Lu Xi's kid is really infatuated enough, if he tries the Ruthless Gu, there is a great chance of failure. He didn't want to waste the little bugs he had cultivated. There is no distinction between medicine and poison, and Yimo is the best Gu poisoner in the world.

"Master, Lan Yi was looking for you just now, and I walked him around." Gu Lingge raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Er. She knew who the blue coat was, and thanks to him, she was able to slap the prince and get out of the way.

"I see. Go back to the martial arts hall first, and talk about the rest later. "Gu Lingge's life principles are two, one is himself, and the other is Liulizhuang. Whoever dares to hurt one of them, she dares to destroy the whole clan of the initiator. After the performance of the drama of forcing the palace, he naturally has to take care of his brothers.

"Huyue, how's it going?" As soon as Mu Yi and Hu Yue came out of the side courtyard, they happened to meet Gu Lingge and his party who were about to go inside. Yimo and Huyue have always been at odds, both of them are famous, but they say differently. Yimo is a saint in the Gu, and Huyue is a green-shirted medical god, one doctor and one poison, and there is a clear distinction.

"It's all a slight skin injury, and it's fine after a few days of recuperation with Jinchuang medicine." Hu Yue wrapped a circle of gauze around her hands, Gu Lingge could faintly see scratches, it should have been too painful to bandage the brothers, and her nails were scratched, and she still understood the temperament of her own family. But her heart relaxed.

"Zhao Nan will come over tomorrow, what can I tell him." Gu Lingge nodded, turned around and walked out, not even sitting down, just leaving the next sentence, "After the injury is healed, I will go back to Liulizhuang to receive the silver and see the family." "For these people who have been in the martial arts hall for many years, returning to the village means welfare.

Gu Lingge hurried to the imperial city, and her face became a pass. Although no one knows her true identity, they all know that she is a noble person who has helped Qing Ruifan a lot, and they dare not stop her. Yimo was left in the martial arts hall, and it was up to him whether he would return to the village or continue to travel.

"Lan Yi was following us, and when I passed by Muyun Pavilion, I called Yun Lan to help and took him around to the outskirts to pick up Yi Mo. So if you really want to talk about it, the blue coat doesn't know what we did today. "Yunshuang is not in a hurry or slow. Gu Lingge raised his eyebrows: "Don't call Yunlan next time, it's not good to expose too much." ”

Slowly walking to Yongyuan Palace, Gu Lingge originally planned to walk away directly, but after thinking about it, he went around to the apse again. Who is standing at the door instead of the blue cloth: "Is the prince inside?" Meeting the inquiring gaze of the blue cloth, Gu Lingge did not have the slightest fear. She didn't know what fear was after she was ten years old, because fear was completely useless, and she didn't bother to numb herself with that thing.

"Miss Hui Zhi, Your Highness is discussing court affairs with the ministers inside. If there is anything that Miss Zhi can convey on her behalf. Lan Yi withdrew his inquiring gaze under Gu Lingge's frank gaze, and lowered his head slightly, word by word. After all, the woman in front of her is indispensable.

"It's okay, I'll just wait." Gu Lingge didn't say anything about breaking in, just stood outside the door. The vermilion gold dragon carved with a diamond pattern is tightly closed, majestic, but there is no humanity. Since ancient times, the royal family has been lonely. She stood there, glancing at the blue clothes, and the people were still standing there motionless, guarding the door like a god. For this kind of wood, Gu Lingge couldn't tell if he knew anything at all, but no matter what it was, the soldiers would stop it.

About three sticks of incense burned out, and there was a commotion inside, and then it slowly decreased, and most of it was over. Lan Yi looked at Gu Lingge, nodded and walked in to report. When the blue clothes came out again, Gu Lingge got permission to enter the hall. She's never been a person who follows the rules, but in this place, following the rules can help her avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"Ah Ling." Qing Ruifan sat on the pineapple carved dragon circle chair, rubbing his temples, looking tired. The hall seems to be burning with incense, which is faint, and there is a bit of decadence of drunkenness. The first emperor liked to burn incense, and often lit a furnace of ambergris to calm the mind and calm the mind.

"What does that mean?" Gu Lingge clearly understood that Qing Ruifan said that he didn't like burning incense, he didn't even wear ordinary sachets, why did he think about burning incense at this time? If it was for the emperor, he could only say that he really cared.

To be honest, Gu Lingge couldn't understand where Qing Ruifan's feelings came from. In her, father has always been an alienating word. Gu Huai can let her kneel in the snow for a night and not be allowed to sleep because she didn't learn a trick, or she can beat her face until it is so swollen that she can't loosen it at all, she once did the thing of leaving her alone in the barren forest and escaping for three days, and once beat her to the point where her hand was swollen to the height of a handkerchief on her mother's portrait.

"Are you going to keep going like this?" Gu Lingge was still expressionless, because he couldn't understand it, so he naturally couldn't respond. She can only go on, although such an episode is harmless to her, but after a long time, it is trouble, she still has to be busy, and she doesn't want to be so verbose.

"Has Ah Ling experienced the pain of the loss of his parents?" Qing Ruifan did not answer the rhetorical question. He was in too much pain right now. Of course he knew he wasn't doing it well, but he was being pushed too much. Gu Lingge has come to see him almost every day for the past few days, even if he doesn't say a word, it gives him a great sense of oppression, and since he was beaten that day, he has convened his ministers to discuss four times, and most of the time each time he is persuading him to cheer up and rise up to govern for the future of the country.

"My mother died young, and my father never saw him again after he was thirteen." Since she was asked, Gu Lingge naturally told the truth, and she didn't bother to hide anything about Qing Ruifan, who looked decadent and exhausted now, "I don't care about this kind of thing at all, so if you ask, I'm just asking in vain." With this kung fu, have you ever been to see the Queen Mother? "Woe to the east, she wants to see the queen as soon as possible, the murderer who killed her mother.

Gu Lingge thought about it a long time ago if she really had a deep hatred with the Queen Mother, but the result was that she needed a living target, and Gu Huai trained her to assassinate as the goal, so her life creed was only assassination. Enlightenment is not right, what is the acquired correction to talk about?

"In this case, then Ah Ling, you can go with me. The queen mother should also be exhausted. Qing Ruifan's voice was weak, not at all like the strategizing he had seen before, and he was full of spirit.

Gu Lingge replied and threw away with his sleeves. Qing Ruifan just smiled bitterly in the back.

's mother died early, and his father's whereabouts are unknown, which is very in line with the background of people in the rivers and lakes, but why does Qing Ruifan sound sad? That person, if he had understood what pain was when his mother died, he would have been in pain at that time, right?

"Your Highness, I have found out all the whereabouts of Miss Zhi in the past few days." The blue coat didn't know when it would rise in front of him. Qing Ruifan sniffed, his voice weak and hoarse: "Speak." ”