247 Cabinet Case(13)

King Han raised his eyes, pouting with a few eyes that seemed to be smiling, seemingly ordinary, but also seemed to contain infinite deep meaning, "Because...... You're not hungry? ”

was about to say it, but as soon as the words changed, Yeats could see that he did it on purpose, but knowing that he did it on purpose, at this moment, she couldn't figure out this prince of the Great Wei Dynasty who had traveled all over the world half a year ago.

She only had a few relationships with him, so why did she imprison her in Lanyue Tower, what did she mean?

"You really don't want to eat?" King Han's patience seemed to run out, and his tone brought impatience.

Yeats felt it, subconsciously looked at the window that had been opened just now, pursed his lips, strode to the table, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and ate them in a big gulp.

If you don't have enough to eat, how can you have the strength to escape? She understands that no matter how uncomfortable and disgusting she is, she has to fill her stomach, and only when she is full can she use her strength and brain to find a way to escape.

Yang Fuquan led a group of people to follow the marks left by Yeats to find people, until they found that when they climbed to the edge of the highest cliff in the afternoon, the marks were gone.

When everyone stood on the edge of the cliff and faced down, two catchers almost fainted and fell off the cliff because of their fear of heights.

"How...... How so? Teng Chong stood on the edge of the cliff, thousands of feet, just looking down at the dizzy, could it be ...... He didn't dare to think about it.

Zhao Qi'an didn't expect to track down to this result in the end, when he was condescending, he always felt that something was wrong, something flashed in his mind, and he also said it on his lips, "Let's see if Lord Ye has lost anything?" "I almost said if I left anything before jumping off the cliff.

Pei Jingning's eyes were red, and he wanted Bai Lang and Mo Song to watch with one hand and one foot, and the person would almost jump down.

"My lord, Leng Qing...... Cool ...... Maybe it's a trick set up by the enemy? ”

Pei Jingning looked at Yang Fuquan frantically, "Are you sure this mark is the escape mark you agreed with Zhizhi?" ”

Yang Fuquan was already stupid at the moment, and he didn't know if he heard Pei Jingning's question, so he muttered to himself: "No, Brother Ye said, as a person from Dali Temple who catches fast and is active on the front line, he may be in trouble at any time, and we have already decided on secret notes and secret words...... I...... I won't be mistaken......"

Yeats gulped meat and rice, trying to fill her stomach, not realizing that the marks she had deliberately left before she fell unconscious had been used by the enemy to lead Pei, Zhao and others to the cliff, creating a situation where she had fallen off the cliff and died.

Pei Jingning, Zhao Qi'an and others mobilized two or three thousand people to look for people under the cliff, but they didn't find them, and found the robe and an official boot that Yeats wore on the day of his disappearance.

Pei Jingning grabbed his clothes tightly and looked at the remaining blood stains on the ground, he couldn't support it anymore, his legs were weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

"Ziqian ......"

"Adult ......"

"Grandpa......"

Everyone was frightened and frightened, and they all hugged him, all of them wanted to help and pull him, but he threw him away.

Pei Jingning looked defeated, "No...... No...... This is not Zhizhi's clothes, this is not his boots...... "Obviously, he is still holding it to his heart, and his eyes are hollow and scary.

Zhao Qi'an's face was heavy, and he asked his subordinates to continue the search: "Don't send any of them." ”

"Yes, sir."

Yang Fuquan, who was stunned, heard that Zhao Qi'an asked him to find Yeats, originally squatting and silently wiping his tears, but when he heard Zhao Junwang's words, he got up suddenly, he wiped his tears while looking for someone, and shouted into the forest with his hands in his mouth, "Brother Ye...... Brother Ye ......"

Teng Chong's heart twitched, held back his tears, and followed Xiao Quanzi, "Little Brother Ye...... Brother Ye ......"

Zhang Jin and the others also quickly followed.

In the cell of Dali Temple in Beijing, in June days, the cell that has not seen the sun for many years is gloomy and stuffy, and even the rats in the cave can't help but run out in broad daylight, running under the noses of the jailers and prisoners.

"@#¥......" Seeing the mouse, some prisoners scolded endlessly, as if they knew the tree behind the house, and they kept scolding.

Cai Chunxiang and Guo Jiashu are locked together, but they are not in a cell, the two have not been tried together so far, and Cai Qinxiang still doesn't know what kind of face his good brother Guo Jiashu is.

It's just strange, why did he enter Dali Temple, the Guo brothers don't like to talk to him, the days in prison are too difficult, Cai Chunxiang has nothing to say, he wants to talk to Guo Jiashu, but unfortunately he always ignores him, "Hey, Brother Guo, you didn't make any big mistakes, if you get out of prison early, help me tell my family, let them pick me up......"

The more Cai Chunxiang said, the more angry he became, how could a good life be like this, how could it be like this, he didn't want to, he just wanted to make more money, but he didn't expect that the money was not earned, and a lot of it was pasted, what should I do, after going home, what if Cai Sai Jiu didn't hold on and hung up?

The more Cai Chunxiang thought about it, the more he regretted it, "Brother Guo, what should I do......"

The weather is hot, all listless sitting in the corner, as if waiting for death, no one has noticed a young man carrying a bucket, I don't know if it is the Dali Temple that he has entered recently, walking in the aisle, bowing his head and waist, like a little daughter-in-law who is being bullied, every time he goes to a railing, he scoops a spoonful of water and pours it into the broken bowl in front of the railing, and leaves after pouring, regardless of whether the water is poured into the broken bowl.

Cai Chunxiang lowered his head and thought about things, but he didn't notice that the young man with the bucket arrived in front of Guo Jiashu's cell, raised his hand as if he had raised his sleeve, and then scooped the water and poured it into the broken bowl.

It's like you're used to it.

No one noticed that Guo Jiashu, who was still sitting there meditating just now, fell sideways and was no longer silent.

When night fell, another jailer came in to deliver dinner, which smelled rancid, but it still caused the prisoners to pick up their broken bowls and wait at the bars of the cells, and if they missed the night, they would starve all night, and no one wanted to starve to death, and they all rushed to be the first.

When he walked to Guo Jiashu's cell, the jailer felt that something was wrong and couldn't help but shout, "Hey...... Feed...... Guo Jiashu? ”

The only response was the silence of the night, and the jailer finally understood, threw the barrel, and shouted all the way: "Oh no, someone has been killed?" ”

It was getting late, and Zhao Qi'an persuaded Pei Jingning to go back to the capital first.

"We will scatter the five stones that have been collected to the palace and give them to the Holy Lord."

Pei Jingning didn't seem to hear it, he had searched the mountains and streams within a radius of dozens of miles, but he still didn't give up, "I want to find her, if you want to go back, you will return." ”

I have to go back to everything, is the court a vegetable market? Zhao Qi'an really didn't have a temper when he got it.

(End of chapter)