The little girl nodded.

Shen Miaoyan threw the unfinished jujube paste cake into the plate, looked at the sad and desperate little girl, and turned around and ran towards Hengwu Courtyard.

At this time, the lights of Hengwu Courtyard were still bright, and she ran into the study panting, "Fourth brother, the prison is going to die!" ”

Jun Tianlan stood under the window, his hand holding the pen paused, and then continued to write: "I know." ”

"You know?!" Shen Miaoyan was shocked.

"This suggestion was made when Shen Ze was still there."

Shen Miaoyan walked up to him and looked up at him, his amber eyes were full of puzzlement: "Why don't you object?" ”

"Why object?" Jun Tianlan's voice was indifferent, and his eyes were only staring at the tip of the pen on the rice paper, "Sacrificing the interests of the few in exchange for the interests of the majority, the ruler should be like this." Only in this way will the majority of people not rise up and rebel, and the country will be stable for a long time. ”

"But, but those are human lives." Shen Miaoyan clutched the corner of her clothes tightly, still puzzled.

"Among them, there are also many murderers and arsonists." Jun Tianlan still calmly came to the post, obviously not trying to save people, "Seven out of ten murders in the capital were committed by people in the chaotic streets. Every time the government searches for the murderers, the mob covers each other, and there is no justice for the victims. Si Tianjian predicted that this year's rain was scarce, and Chu might be a disaster year. Miaomiao, you know what a disaster year means. ”

"It means food shortages and people are displaced...... In serious cases, the people will rise up, ignite the flames of war in the Chu State, and aggravate the man-made disasters in the natural disasters. ”

Shen Miaoyan muttered, but there was still disappointment in her eyes.

Jun Tianlan turned his head to look at her, and a helpless smile appeared on his thin lips: "Miaomiao, if you sit in that position, you will understand how the superior person is working hard to maintain the peace of the country." ”

Shen Miaoyan shook her head, "I don't understand, and I don't want to understand." But I knew there had to be something else......"

After speaking, he stubbornly left the study.

She walked through the night wind, returned to the Linshui Pavilion, and turned out a white brocade cloth from the bottom of the cage, and shook it open, on which were several lines of mottled blood letters.

This was when Chu Yunjian asked her to kill him in Cheng'en Temple, but she refused, so he wrote this forgiveness edict to her on the spot.

She never had a chance to use it.

She stuffed the edict into her arms, left the Linshui Pavilion alone and ran to the stable, took out her snow-white silhouette, and was about to step up, when she saw a scimitar for cutting hay on the wooden table next to her, so she put it on her hand, stepped on the horse and galloped away from the house.

The little maid in the concierge was napping, and when she heard the loud shouting, she looked up and saw that it was Shen Miaoyan, and hurriedly opened the door of the house and let her out.

She ran a few steps in the direction of the prison, remembered something, turned her horse's head and ran towards Huafu again.

Hua Rongzhan was sleeping soundly, and was woken up by this girl, turned over to the bed in displeasure, and said vaguely: "What are you doing...... ...... big night"

Shen Miaoyan continued to shake him: "Flower fox, accompany me to do big things!" Shall we go and save people?! ”

Hua Rongzhan really couldn't sleep peacefully, sat up from the bed, raised his hand and touched his hair, and squinted his peach blossom eyes: "What do you want to do?" ”

"Go and accumulate merit. Flower fox, when you have accumulated enough merits, God will definitely bless you to successfully recapture the princess's sister! Shen Miaoyan was full of serious nonsense.

Hua Rongzhan was very annoyed by her noise, so he had to get up and dress: "Where are you going to save people?" You asked me to help, but you have to pay a silver ticket. ”

"I still have the gold ingots I got from Shen Yuetong before, and I'll give them to you!"

"That's what ...... like words"

Hua Rongzhan patted his cheek to make his consciousness clearer, "Let's go." ”

However, as soon as she took two steps forward, Hua Rongzhan found that the little girl was carrying a scimitar at her waist.

"You...... Is this going to do? He blinked.

Shen Miaoyan's face was full of innocence: "Save people!" If I need to kill them, those people will hit me, and I have to prepare weapons to protect myself, right? ”

Hua Rongzhan stepped out of the threshold with disdain on his face.

He didn't believe the girl could use a scimitar.

The two rode two horses to the prison, and the cell leader recognized these two people as big celebrities in front of the national teacher, and did not dare to stop them, so they let them in.

The dungeon in the middle of the night was particularly dark and terrifying, and although there was a lantern every three or five steps, the light was too weak to illuminate the endless darkness.

Shen Miaoyan's right hand was always on the handle of the scimitar, and she wrinkled her little nose, clearly smelling the bloody breath in the air.

The killing, has it already begun?

"This way." She beckoned, motioning for Hua Rongzhan to follow.

In a dimly lit environment, vision is weakened and hearing is infinitely amplified.

Shen Miaoyan clearly heard the screams in the depths of the prison, it was the jailer slaughtering the unarmed people.

She quickened her pace, and it took her a little time to run to the innermost point, only to see five or six corpses piled up on the ground haphazardly, one jailer carrying the corpses onto the cart, and another dragging the cart to transport the corpses out.

Behind the fence next to it, there were people in the street where they were being held, men and women with wide eyes and frightened eyes as they watched the judge sitting behind the table for interrogation.

A man in short brown clothes knelt on the ground and kept crying: "My lord, the grass people are usually just petty thieves, and the grass people have never hurt people's lives!" Ask the adults to let the little people go! ”

The judge, apparently not wanting to hear his explanation, leaned lazily back in his chair, and his voice was nonchalant: "Killed." ”

An executioner raised his sword high and stabbed the man in the heart from behind.

"Stop!" Shen Miaoyan shouted.

The judge turned his head to look at her and said lazily: "Who are you who dare to obstruct the official from judging the case?" ”

"You have not tried at all, so how can you judge the case?" Shen Miaoyan's face was condensed, and he glanced at the man kneeling on the ground, feeling a little familiar.

It seems that it was the first time she went to Chaomin Street and was intimidated by one of several men.

The man also recognized Shen Miaoyan, and hurriedly walked to her, "Miss, you can do well, spare my life!" ”

His bloodstained hands stained Shen Miaoyan's skirt, but she didn't care, she just looked at the judge quietly: "I want all the people who are alive here." ”

The judge laughed as if he had heard a big joke: "What a big breath! Who do you think you are? This official is a person who is in charge of the emperor's holy decree to deal with the chaos in the streets, do you dare to disrespect the decree?! ”

Shen Miaoyan sneered: "I'm still disrespecting the decree tonight!" ”

"Come on, take her down to the official!" The judge snorted.

The two officials stepped forward, Hua Rongzhan drew the long sword at his waist and blocked it in front of Shen Miaoyan, with a beautiful and cruel smile: "You guys take a step closer and try it?" ”

The atmosphere in the prison gradually became solemn.

Shen Miaoyan turned his head to look at the dozens of people behind the fence, their faces were full of tears and begging, and their eyes were filled with the same desire: they wanted to live.

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