"Senior Brother Zhao, how well do you know those junior brothers who are also in the Invitation Moon Tower tonight?"

Wei Changfeng's question went straight to the point, which made Zhao Hong wake up suddenly.

If it weren't for someone leaking the news, then how did the Assassins know that Wei Changfeng lived in this courtyard? You must know that in the Yunhai Guild Hall, there are more than a dozen of the same courtyards, and it is impossible to find them accurately without knowing the situation.

Wei Changfeng and Yuwen Shaoqing in front, and he was assassinated later, is it inevitable or a coincidence?

Thinking of the theft of the Yunhai Golden Seal before, how did the butterfly thief know the inside story, and took advantage of the perfect opportunity for the two principals to enter the palace to steal, and how did they know where the golden seal was stored, and they didn't touch the magic circle?

Maybe there was a suspicion in the first place, but it was only now that Zhao Hong had to admit that there was something wrong inside the Yunhai Hall!

"No matter who it is, I'll definitely find him out!"

He clenched his fists, his eyes revealing a terrifying murderous intent, and he completely lost his usual ease.

Wei Changfeng shook his head and said, "Senior brother, the top priority is not to find out the traitor, but to stabilize the hearts of the people in the dìng guild hall first, then heal your injuries, and wait for the two senior uncles in charge to come back to preside over the overall situation." ”

First, the gold seal was stolen, the two principals led the crowd to go out to pursue it, and then Zhao Hong, as the chief disciple, was injured, and then someone came to the door to provoke and call for war, and now there are even assassins who infiltrate the guild hall to plot a plot!

Such an unfavorable situation will definitely cause the hearts of the people in the Yunhai Hall to fluctuate.

Under internal and external troubles, it will only give the opponent more opportunities, so making a big move at this time will only make the situation worse, and it will be a big trouble if everyone is in danger.

Enemies lurking in the shadows. Maybe you'd like to see that happen!

Zhao Hong is concerned about chaos. After Wei Changfeng's reminder, he understood. The clenched fist immediately loosened, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother is right, I'm too anxious, let's wait for the two senior uncles to come back." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Tomorrow, I will take you to the Heavenly Prison to see Murong Changyu first. ”

Wei Changfeng asked curiously, "Senior brother, what happened to Murong Changyu to be imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison?"

Zhao Hong said: "This is a long story"

Murong Changyu is also a strange person in the royal capital Qinyang, he is a descendant of the Murong clan of the famous family of Great Qin, and he has been extremely smart since he was a child. At the age of nine, he participated in the children's examination, and successively passed the examination to show his talents and raise people, and at the age of seventeen, he became one of the youngest Jinshi in the past hundred years of Daqin, and his reputation and reputation were extremely outstanding.

After Jinshi and the first, Murong Changyu entered the Wangdu Academy as a Confucian teacher, responsible for teaching the children of the royal family.

But he has been in the Academy of Literature for decades, and he has never been able to go further or be released as an official, and the name of the prodigy has long become a confused name, and he has been laughed at by countless people.

"Mr. Murong's knowledge is excellent"

Zhao Hong said very regretfully: "But he is cynical, and he can reprimand people in front of him when he sees injustice." Therefore, I don't know how many people I have offended, and I like to talk about national politics. ”

Like to talk about government politics is the favorite thing for many readers. The Great Qin Dynasty also had a way of speaking, but Murong Changyu was different from other scholars, his words were sharp and harsh, and even King Wu of Qin was scolded by him many times.

If it weren't for the fact that King Qin Wu was quite broad-minded, and killing a Confucian master would have damaged people's expectations, Murong Changyu would have been cut off seventeen or eighteen years ago!

Because he was really a headache for this madman, King Qin Wu ordered him to be sent to the Yanhuang Tomb to investigate feng shui, and he was not allowed to return to Qinyang for ten years, which was actually equivalent to being exiled.

However, what people never expected was that at the birthday banquet of King Qin Wu, Murong Changyu actually smashed the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda that Princess Mingyue had given to King Qin Wu on the spot, and pointed at the former's nose and scolded the faint monarch!

This is a big stab, and the embarrassed and angry King Qin Wu wants to behead Murong Changyu on the spot to make an example, if it weren't for Princess Mingyue to intercede for him, I'm afraid that Wei Changfeng would have to attend his funeral when he came over.

Rao is like this, King Qin Wu, who is still angry, ordered Murong Changyu to be put in the prison, when will he repent and admit his mistakes, when will he be released!

Wei Changfeng was dumbfounded when he heard this.

He never expected that Murong Changyu would be such a character.

As the so-called king was angry and bloody, this madman offended King Qin Wu to such a degree, you can imagine what kind of attitude he would have towards others, no wonder Murong Bo didn't treat this nephew of his own family very well.

It's just that in this way, Wei Changfeng's task has become extremely hot, and it is impossible for him to go to the Heavenly Prison to rob Murong Changyu and send him back to Yunhai Mountain, right?

But listening to Zhao Hong, things have not yet reached the point where they cannot be repaired.

"Senior brother, you said that King Qin's will is that as long as he admits his mistake and pleads guilty, he can be released?"

Zhao Hong nodded and said: "That's what Your Majesty means, but Mr. Murong doesn't admit his mistake at all, and some friends have persuaded him, he said that unless His Majesty makes an edict against himself, he will never go out of the prison!"

Wei Changfeng was completely speechless.

The edict of guilt is the highest form of a king's confession of his mistakes, and it is to declare his mistakes to the whole world, but no king with a good face will do such a shameful thing.

Murong Bo's arrogance can be seen!

Never mind!

Wei Changfeng shook his head helplessly and said, "Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, let's go and see tomorrow." ”

Even if he can't bring back Murong Bodao's mission to fail, he has to meet Murong Changyu and try to persuade the other party, otherwise it will be perfunctory, and Murong Bo will not be able to pass that level.

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The next morning, Wei Changfeng and Zhao Hong took a carriage to Qinyang Heavenly Prison together.

The heavenly prison of the royal capital was set up in Xiali City, which was adjacent to Shangqiancheng, and the carriage ran along the gallop road for more than half an hour, and finally stopped in front of a building surrounded by high walls.

The prison of the royal capital is all serious offenders of the imperial court, such as imperial relatives and relatives who have violated the law, powerful ministers and dignitaries, wealthy tycoons, and even high-ranking warriors, Jiangyang thieves, etc., so the security is extremely strict.

Here there are three steps and one sentry, five steps and one post, and the elite samurai patrolling back and forth are fully armed, diffusing a majestic and solemn atmosphere, which makes people feel awe.

Zhao Hong showed a document to the samurai guarding the gate of the prison, and then, accompanied by two samurai, led Wei Changfeng through the checkpoints, and finally entered the underground cell along a long tunnel.

The atmosphere inside the dungeon was very different from the outside, eerie, and the smell of corruption and blood permeated the air, as well as all kinds of strange sounds.

The cells were separated by a fence made of countless long black iron rods as thick as children's arms, and inside they were held all kinds of prisoners.

(To be continued......)