Zhao Zhen was still skeptical of the words in the mouth of this demon Dao, and later asked about the origin of the gentleman and the appearance of this person.

Xuantian told everything he knew, but in the end, he really didn't have anything to say, so he begged King Xiang for mercy.

Xuantian thought that he could escape the catastrophe, but when Zhao Zhen heard all this, he just nodded slightly and said, "Drag it down." ”

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty's ......"

Xuantian was a little dazed, he didn't understand why.

Zhao Zhen didn't answer anything, just waved her hand, and didn't even bother to look at Xuantian.

The guards stepped forward and dragged Xuantian outside.

"Why!! Your Majesty! Why do you want to kill the poor way, the poor way has never lied, the king ......"

Xuantian's screams kept going away, until no sound could be heard in the hall anymore.

Although Xuantian told him everything, this could not change his fate.

Zhao Zhen had already moved to kill from the time he remembered this so-called Si Tian Prison Supervisor, so no matter how much Xuantian said, he would not retract his will in the end.

Damn the same.

The Si Tian Supervisor, who had reigned for more than ten years, was finally hanged in the eastern city of Shangjing City, and his tongue was also cut out, apparently because his roar was too noisy.

Xuantian was hanged in Dongshi, according to the king's will, the corpse was violent for three days, and at the same time, Xuantian's crime was also posted on the notice in Nadong City, the way of poison pills, deceived the emperor, and the demon way disrupted the country.

"Demon Dao damn it!"

"Good kill!"

However, only the people from Beixiang saw this scene, and now Daxiang is standing, and there are still many chaos to deal with in various places.

Although Zhao Zhen said that he destroyed Dajing, his idea was still based on Zhao'an, and those who obeyed lived in Daxiang as Jingren, as for the people left behind by Dajing, they needed to deal with the current mess before making plans.

Zhao Zhen later thought carefully about Xuantian's words, and for this reason, he specially sent someone to Qiuyuefang to inquire about the Mr. Chen.

But in the end, nothing was asked, and the Taoist temple that Xuantian said had already been emptied, and only a peach tree stood in the Taoist temple.

That night, Zhao Zhen's eyes looked at the book slip on the side.

In his heart, he was still curious about the matter of the immortal immortals.

There is a book in the front, and a gentleman surnamed Chen in the back.

This couldn't help but shake Zhao Zhen's thoughts all along.

"Isn't there really an immortal in this world......" Zhao Zhen muttered.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he finally shook his head and stopped thinking about these things.

Thinking about Yan Xun's previous experience, since he is the king, he shouldn't be these ethereal things.

In the rolling torrent, are there still fewer kings who die because of the word 'immortality'?

Zhao Zhen understood this truth, so he didn't bother with the matter of this immortal.

At this point, he is thousands of times stronger than Yan Xun.

……

Today's Shangjing Prison holds the war criminals and officials left behind by Dajing, and now that the country is ruined, they can only be called the remnants of Dajing.

Among those imprisoned in the prison were the generals before the war, as well as the former officials of Dajing, and even the students of the Hanlin Academy, adding up to more than 300 people.

You can imagine what they're about to face.

Although Zhao Zhen can pardon the people, he will not let go of these officials and generals who are close to the central government.

In that damp and gloomy prison.

Tong Zhizhao sat in the corner in prison uniform, his hair was disheveled, and he held a mahogany card in his hand, but he never said a word.

"Is this sign important to you?"

Tong Zhizhao looked to the side when he heard the voice.

I saw that the person next to him was pale, naked, and there seemed to be a knife wound on his chest, wrapped in a strip of cloth that had not yet healed.

He almost died, and if the enemy's long knife had been a little more off, he would not be in prison now.

"Hmm." Tong Zhizhao agreed.

The person next to him glanced at him and said, "Could it be that it was sent by my sweetheart?" ”

Tong Zhizhao said helplessly after hearing this: "Is Chang Shaoqing still in the mood to ask these questions at this time?" ”

Chang Shan said calmly: "We people will inevitably die in the end, think about it carefully, but it is not better to live." ”

Although he did not die on the battlefield, the final result of being in prison now is certain.

The change of dynasty is destined to kill many people.

Tong Zhizhao asked, "Doesn't Chang Shaoqing have someone to worry about?" ”

Chang Shan thought for a moment and said, "Yes." ”

Tong Zhizhao was puzzled: "Then you still want to open like this?" ”

Chang Shan said: "What if you can't think about it? ”

He turned his head to look at Tong Zhizhao and continued.

"Tomorrow is the day of execution, and tonight is destined to be sleepless."

On that battlefield, he was between life and death several times, and now he also looks down on it a lot.

"Don't talk about that."

Chang Shan waved his hand, turned his head to look at him and said, "Tell me about your wooden card." ”

Tong Zhi came back to his senses, lowered his head and said: "I promised a girl before that I would go back to see her from time to time, and when I left, she gave me this wooden plaque, but I never went back for a few years. ”

"It's really a sweetheart." Tsuneyama said.

"It doesn't count......

Tong Zhizhao thought about it for a while, he didn't know how to describe it, and he couldn't tell what kind of relationship he had with Miss Peach from beginning to end.

"What do you mean by not counting?"

Chang Shan stood up, but there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest.

"Hiss......"

Tong Zhizhao hurriedly helped him to lie down and said, "You'd better not move, if the wound is too serious, maybe you will die in prison tonight." ”

Chang Shan just waved his hand and didn't care, he continued: "You can't figure out whether you like people or not, right? ”

Tong Zhizhao was stunned for a moment, and then fell silent.

Chang Shan saw that he was silent, and immediately understood, he reached out and patted Tong Zhizhao gently, and then said nothing more.

He didn't understand the love and love in this world, so when he talked about such things, he chose not to say anything.

Who expected it to be a moment later.

Tong Zhizhao, who was sitting on the side, suddenly said, "I ......"

"Huh?"

Chang Shan looked at him and stopped when he saw that he wanted to speak.

Tong Zhizhao said, "I should like it." ”

"Should it be?" Chang Shan asked.

Tong Zhizhao paused for a moment, and then changed his words: "I like it." ”

After hearing this, Chang Shan said: "Doctor Tong seems to be a little wooden. ”

Tong Zhizhao looked down at the wooden card, he laughed at himself, and said: "Actually, I am sober, but when I talk about her, I always become stupid, I didn't understand why before, and it wasn't until later that I slowly thought about it clearly." ”

He lowered his head and muttered, "It's a matter of course to like a girl." ”

Chang Shan paused after hearing this, and asked, "Justified?" Why? ”

Tong Zhizhao shook his head, but did not explain.

He put away the wooden card, held it in the palm of his hand, and did not dare to let go.

This is the thought that has sustained him to this day.