Chapter 138: There is a debtor who is wronged
The cell was dark and damp, and the air smelled rancid.
In the middle of summer, Yan Wei kept shivering.
A pair of eyes widened, looking around at everything around him.
"Hoo ......"
Another wind blew.
A figure appeared in the darkness.
The man was seven feet tall, dressed in armor, and had a dragon and tiger sword pinned to his waist, not who Lin Hong was.
"Laha ......"
The sword came out of the body, and with a "stampede" sound, the figure gradually approached.
Yan Wei swallowed his saliva, and two trembled.
resisted the urge to shout, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "General Lin, there is a debtor and a debtor, the person who harmed you is my father, not me, you must not seek revenge from me."
Perhaps this sentence had an effect, and the figure froze in place and slowly spit out three words: "Continue."
"Yes, yes," Yan Wei nodded like pounding garlic, "I don't know the specifics, I just know that one day my father came back drunk and said that he could finally avenge me, and said that the good birds chose trees to perch on, and within a few days there was a rebellion between the former prince and you, and the old people in the army were degraded and killed, and only my father and a few people did not fall but rose......
"Actually, I didn't pay attention to that incident at all, not to mention that the major general just accidentally kicked my descendants and kids, even if he kicked me to death, I also admit it."
"I'm also the one you grew up watching, please let me go."
Yan Wei couldn't stop kowtowing, but Lin Feiwan, who was hidden in the shadows, was so shocked that he couldn't do it.
They had long guessed that Yan Zhao had a problem, but they didn't expect that there was also this grievance mixed in.
It turned out that she accidentally abolished Yan Wei back then, no wonder her father was so magnanimous in his matter.
Everything has cause and effect, if it weren't for Yan Wei's incident, maybe Yan Zhao wouldn't have betrayed.
Thinking of this, she clenched her fist and slammed it against the wall, blaming herself for being too impulsive back then.
Perhaps, this is also the reason why Yan Wei will be so aggressive in that regard.
She could only silently say sorry to the women who were killed in her heart.
But for now, the most important thing is to probe for the incriminating evidence.
She took a deep breath, calmed herself, and wrote down a note and handed it over.
Soon, a gloomy and heavy voice came from the silent cell again.
"It's nonsense, your father is loyal to me and will never betray me, if you can't show evidence today, I will kill you and clear the door for Yan Zhao!"
"Don't kill me, what I said is true, I want evidence, evidence, evidence......
Yan Wei racked his brains and muttered, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "If you have a spirit, you can go and see the dark grid behind the scroll in my study, there are life-saving things left to me by my father, I have secretly looked at it a few times, it is full of manuscripts from you and the former prince, although I don't know what the use of that thing is, but since my father said that it can save his life, maybe there will be any clues, I only know these, please, spare me, please forgive me......
The pleas for mercy stopped abruptly.
Because the shadows are empty.
Yan Wei collapsed to the ground, curled up in a ball.
"Father, don't blame me, it's terrible, it's terrible."
Unbeknownst to him, his every move was watched by the two around the corner.
"Lord Guo, don't let Yan Wei see anyone else until I reply."
Guo Quan nodded, "Xiaguan will try his best, but special circumstances are not ruled out, and I ask the concubine to verify it as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, I'll go tonight."
"Kyoto 800 miles urgent! Deliver a quick report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and General Yan."
Qin Feng took the letter, glared at Yan Zhao, and shook the letter over, "Your son did a good deed!"
Yan Zhao was confused, and was ashamed and angry after reading the content of the letter.
"Your Highness, the child is fine, but he is the only son of the minister, please save his life for the sake of the minister's hard work in the past."
Qin Feng's eyes crossed with a trace of killing intent, the hard work of the past, not enough
Is it to help him deal with Lin Hong and Qin Yi?
Where is this plea, it is clearly a threat.
"Yan Zhao, are you threatening the main hall?"
Yan Zhao hurriedly knelt down: "The minister doesn't dare."
"Don't dare? Hehe," Qin Feng sneered, "Don't worry, when we go back with a great victory, I will ask my father to grant amnesty to the world, not to mention that your son has not been convicted, even if he is convicted of a capital crime, he can still save a life."
"Your Highness, Xiao'er has always been timid, can you send a message to Dali Temple so that he can rest assured."
"Yes."
"Your Highness Xie, the minister will do his best to repay His Highness's kindness."
Out of the general's tent, Yan Zhao returned to his camp tent and wrote a letter to be sent home.
Looking at the back of the messenger leaving, he clenched his fists.
He only has one son, Yan Wei, no matter what, he has to keep it.
The moment he turned around, the messenger turned a corner and delivered the letter to Qin Feng.
Unfolded the letter, except for a few daily greetings, that is, Yan Zhao said that Yan Wei knew about it, so let his daughter wait for him to go back with peace of mind, and don't act rashly.
"Am I overthinking?"
Qin Feng frowned and handed the letter to his subordinates.
Since Yan Zhao can betray Lin Hong, who has been following him for many years, because of interests, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not betray him.
Therefore, for Yan Zhao, he trusts him on the surface, but in fact, he has been on guard all the time. Z.br>
Fang Cai's move was to test to see if Yan Zhao had any handle in his hand.
If there is, he has 10,000 ways to make Yan Zhao die in an accident.
But now it seems that he should have thought too much.
"Go, by the way, send a message to Song Ren, the young secretary of Dali Temple, and let him take good care of Yan Wei."
"Yes!"
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and a petite figure jumped down from the beam of the room, and after some probing, entered the study with unmistakable accuracy.
"Whew!"
Lin Feiwan blew the fire fold, and when he opened the scroll, he saw a bulge.
Pressing down, there was a "click", and a dark grid appeared out of thin air, and inside was a stack of letters.
Before she could open it, she heard footsteps outside the door.
You can blow out the candle flame to restore the dark grid to its original state and jump onto the roof.
"Who? Who's in there?"
The door was pushed open, and Yan Ruyu rushed in with dozens of swords-wielding guards.
After some probing, it was determined that there was no one.
The head of the courtyard arched his hand and said, "Miss, there is no one inside, could it be that you are mistaken."
Yan Ruyu pretended to be relaxed, "Maybe, you guys wait for me outside, and I'll find a book to go back together."
"Yes."
Everyone retreated, Yan Ruyu closed the door, opened the scroll and opened the dark grid.
I was relieved to see a lot of envelopes.
"Looks like I'm overthinking."
I grabbed a book, locked the door and left.
Hearing the footsteps getting farther away, Lin Feiwan jumped down from the beam.
Fortunately, she kept an eye on it, worried that someone would check the dark grid, so she didn't do it.
Yan Ruyu just counted the envelopes, and did not open them to see the contents inside.
Maybe Yan Zhao explained before.
After all, if that kind of thing is not at a critical juncture, the less you know, the better.
However, this also gave Lin Feiwan a chance, and while Yan Zhao hadn't come back yet, he just happened to steal the beam and change the pillar.
There were ten envelopes in total, and she swapped all the contents and left through the window.
Back in Jingyuan, she went to find Qin Yi as soon as possible.
When the ten letters were unfolded, both of them were stunned.
Isn't this the manuscript where he and Lin Hong usually practice calligraphy, why did it become Yan Zhao's means to save his life?
There must be something they didn't think of.
But what is it?
The two of them quickly looked at the ten letters, and it wasn't until Lin Feiwan yawned that Qin Yi let in
She went to rest.
Originally, Lin Feiwan didn't want to leave, after all, he had to return this thing when he ran out.
But Qin Yi said that she was a person with a double body, even if she was not tired, she had to think about the child in her belly, so she left.
But as soon as my brain is free, I am filled with overwhelming heartache.
She still couldn't believe that the man who had once been invincible was dead.
If it weren't for the fact that she was burdened too much, she really wanted to go to Beixue Country to verify it in person.
Speaking of the Northern Snow Country, without Xue Qianyu in charge, I don't know if there will be any moths on Xue Qianye's side.
The Bloody Guard is Xue Qianyu's hard work, and it is also what Xue Qianye dreams of.
But even if Xue Qianyu is gone, will those people really be obedient?
I'm afraid that at this moment, the real enemy of the Bloody Clothes Guard is no longer Qin Feng, but Xue Qianye.
Inside the Imperial Palace of the Northern Snow Country.
"Smack!"
Beixue Emperor Xue Qianye slapped the secret report on the shore and muttered in disbelief, "Dead, Cao Sheng, he's dead."
"He is ......" Cao Sheng swallowed back the answer that was about to come out, "Your Majesty, is this news reliable?"
After speaking, he realized that he was disrespectful, and actually asked the emperor.
At this time, Xue Qianye didn't have the heart to blame him at all.
"I can't believe it, but this news is coming from the South Wind Army, and in this way, it can explain the Bloodcoat's recent unusual behavior."
Xue Qianye couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, and kneaded the secret letter fiercely.
"Cao Sheng, pass the order, I want to drive the expedition!"
"What? The emperor thinks twice, the old slave knows that you want to take over the Bloody Guard, but as soon as you leave, who can preside over the overall situation in Beijing."
Cao Sheng's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head.
Because the bloody guard he had been thinking about for a long time was close at hand, he was so anxious that he almost lost his sense of proportion.
Now he has not set up a prince, although he has always intended to balance the power of the second Xue Chengao and the third Xue Chengche, but recently the second wife has disappointed him, so he has the idea of establishing the third child.
Now the third child has surpassed the second child in the limelight in the DPRK, but the power behind the second child should not be underestimated.
In case something happens after he leaves, it is tantamount to a fire in the backyard, and the gains outweigh the losses.
"Cao Sheng, what do you think of the Third Highness?"
"This ......" Cao Sheng smiled and bent his eyebrows, "His Royal Highness is talented and well-known."
Xue Qianye sneered, "You know that's not what I'm asking."
Cao Sheng was terrified and knelt down, "The emperor forgives the sin, old slave...... The old slave didn't dare to speak falsely."
"Humph! Even if you don't tell me the truth, who else can I ask."
Xue Qianye flicked her sleeves and went to the harem.
Cao Sheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, it was a matter of the future prince, where did he dare to put his beak.
It's okay to bet right, but if it's wrong......
He shuddered, and hurriedly lowered his head and followed.
Looking at this direction, the emperor is going to the palace of the concubine.
The emperor is in the prime of life, if Concubine Shu gives birth to a dragon son, with her degree of favor, it is even more unknown who will be the crown prince.
But now that Concubine Shu can't accept grace, what is the emperor's intention to go?