The dungeon on the lowest floor was dark all year round, and the black ground was stained with blood and turned into a viscous dark black. The jailer poured a bucket of water on the bricks, and the sticky black stain turned into streams of dark blood that trickled down the stairs.

The arraignator pinched his eyebrows, looked at the death row prisoner nailed to the tiger chair in front of him, and said sharply again: "Who is the mastermind behind your assassination?" Are you a brute? ”

The man let out a hearty laugh, and he spat at Xingzi in the face of the arraignator, and said loudly: "Dog officer, you are also worthy of talking to Lao Tzu?" Tell Cen Canaan to come to me, and tell Cen Canaan to come to me! ”

No one has ever dared to call Cen Canaan by his name. The arraignator's face turned pale, and the other jailers sweated profusely.

The arraignator shouted again: "Is His Royal Highness King Wulie something you can see if you want to?" Don't think no one has a way to do it...... This official asks you one last time, why did you assassinate His Royal Highness King Wulie. ”

The man looked up to the sky and laughed, he raised his head, and the eyes of the black hole were full of fierce light, "Execute me?" You don't have this species. Tell that dog thing to come to me! Tell that dog thing to come to me!! ”

The cries of death row inmates echoed throughout the prison.

Just when the six gods of the arraignator were gone, there was a nervous commotion at the entrance of the prison.

"His Royal Highness King Wulie."

"His Royal Highness King Wulie......"

Suddenly, the prison shook like a mountain, and the prisoners shook the iron fence like crazy, causing the whole ground to shake: "Let me out, let me out!" ”

An iron door was pulled open with a thud, followed by a few muffled sticks, "Shut up!" Be quiet! ”

A few terrible wails made Fang Cai's earth-shattering cry a little smaller, and then erupted even more violently, and the heavenly prison seemed to turn into a human purgatory: "Ahhhh Help me! The dog officer must not die well! ”

In the midst of a shrill cry, the arraignator hurriedly bowed down to meet him.

The iron door of the interrogation room was wide open, and four Praetorian Guards dressed in black stood outside the door.

The four Praetorian Guards were clustered around a long, straight figure with a dark purple body.

Everyone in the interrogation room forgot to breathe, and fell into a dead silence. The arraignator trembled and bowed: "His Royal Highness King Wulie." ”

Cen Canaan's expression was cold, as if the screams in his ears did not exist.

He tilted his head slightly and stepped inside, the white bandage on his right hand soaked in blood, he grasped the end of the bandage, tightened it, and let the blood seep out between the gaps in the bandage.

The pair of black official boots stepped on the blood mud, and the dark purple official robe dragged to the ground, and in a short time it was stained with blood.

The death row prisoner shouted for Cen Canaan for most of the day, but when he really saw Cen Canaan, he suddenly lost his momentum.

Some people have a natural aura, and when he appears, he dominates the audience like a wolf leading the wolves, and everyone has to surrender to him.

Cen Canaan had tightened the bloody bandage on his palm, and walked slowly in front of the death row inmate," he said. ”

Cen Canaan was standing, so the death row prisoner had to raise his head completely in order to see Cen Canaan's face.

Cen Jianan has this extremely sharp face, and if you look closely at the bone structure, there is an alien temperament, especially the natural alien pupils, and the purple eyeballs are red due to congestion at this time, and there is an amazing evil aura.

The world says that Cen Canaan is born evil, and this is true.

"Phew!" The death row prisoner said loudly: "Dog thing, what do you want to do with me?" ”

He rolled his eyes around and laughed sarcastically: "How majestic I can be, it turns out that I only have the ability to have a three-plate axe!" Is a vise tooth or nail extracted? Does the iron whip draw bones or dig meat? Where are the tongs? With a slurp, he tore open his prison clothes with his chained hand, revealing his scarred chest, "Here?" Or is it here? Hahaha, find a place! Cen Canaan, you dog, you deserve to die, and when you die, you will chop it into meat and feed it to the pigs. Lao Tzu is not afraid of you! ”

Needles could be heard in the interrogation room, and no sound was uttered by the officials, jailers, and Praetorian Guards.

The smell of blood in the air grew stronger and stronger, almost rushing to the nose.

The sharp end of the bronze torture weapon on the table seemed to glow.

Cen Canaan listened lightly to the invectives of the death row inmates, and his slender fingers brushed over all kinds of cold torture instruments one by one. Then, suddenly, he grabbed the death row prisoner's hair with his palm, and slammed his face into the iron shackles with an expressionless face, "Ah! Ahhh "One, two, three, each impact was so hard that you could almost hear the sound of bones cracking.

"Behind the scenes, say." Cen Canaan's calm voice was silent.

*

In the guest hall of Baofu Temple, a civil official is reporting to He Dongyan about the assassination of Cen Jianan.

“…… There were a total of fifteen assassins in this assassination, all of whom were from Dayu. Ten of them have military experience, and 15 of them are for the excavation of Dayu Ridge Road...... According to the confession of the leader of the assassination, the main person who carried out the assassination was deducted from the money for the excavation of Dayuling Road......"

From time to time, he glanced at Cen Canaan, who was standing under the window.

Cen Jianan changed into a cyan regular clothes, half of his body stood silently in the shadow behind the window, slowly tightened the palm of his right hand with a white bandage wrapped around it, and there was no superfluous expression on his face. The Sanskrit prayer flags dragged down from the roof moved with the wind, suppressing the solemn aura on the body of this plain cyan back, but it was a little bit of the elegance of the ancient Buddha of the green light.

He Dongyan was apprehensive when he heard this, and hurriedly asked Cen Jianan: "This kind of thing happened!" Has Aiqing ever been injured? ”

Cen Jianan tilted his head and replied indifferently: "It's not a big deal." ”

The civil official glanced at Cen Jianan's face again, and continued: "This incident shows that Dayu is far away, the emperor's grace has not arrived, and the local party and masses are suspected of hiding dirt and dirt, which is a great disaster for the country, and it must be uprooted as soon as possible, and it must not be dragged into sores for a long time, otherwise the century-old foundation of the Great Jin Dynasty ......"

The civil official spoke impassionedly, but He Dongyan was not interested.

If there are no dead people and no rebels, how much can they afford to make a stir if they are a few lowly servants who are hungry? Talking in front of him all day long, ruining the fun!

He Dongyan pinched his eyebrows, suddenly turned his head to look at Xu Yu, and asked, "That's right." ”

Xu Yu bowed down and stood by.

He Dongyan said: "I remember, that Tan Wei has three daughters, why did he only see two, and where did the third go." ”

As soon as these words came out, the living room was quiet for a moment.

The words that the civil servant had not finished speaking were stubbornly stuck in his mouth. The excavation of Dayu Ridge Road is intensifying, and if it goes on like this, Dayu will sooner or later reverse......

Xu Yu glanced at Cen Jianan. Cen Jianan lowered his eyes and was silent, his eyes looked at the lotus wind chimes hanging from the eaves outside the window, and his cold eyebrows became sharper. The palm of his left hand hung down, and blood seeped out of the gap between the white bandages on his palm.

Xu Yu arched his hand and replied: "Today, Lord Tan did bring three daughters, but the three girls were greedy for fun, and they were afraid that they would go to other places, so they didn't call for a while." ”

He Dongyan's patience was limited, and he was faintly angry, "I can't even want a woman?" ”

Xu Yu continued: "Although the slave doesn't know about men and women, he knows that good dishes need to be simmered slowly to taste. The three girls of the Tan family are still young and have nothing to do, if they are forcibly tied up, they will only cry and cry, and they will not make a scene. If you can be happy with Your Majesty, the affection is long, and then it will be more beautiful? ”

Xu Yu's words make some sense, he wants a woman to be available at any time, it is rare to take such a fancy to this little woman, the overlord is strong. The upper bow was defiled.

He Dongyan opened his eyebrows and smiled: "It's still Xu Yu, you have an idea." He looked down and said regretfully, "It's a pity for you, you don't know what it feels like for the rest of your life." ”

Xu Yu said softly: "Everyone has a destiny, and slaves can serve at His Majesty's feet for a lifetime, and there is nothing else to ask for!" If the saint is bored again now, the servant will invite Mrs. Bao in......"

He Dongyan thought about everything one by one, shook his head and said: "Well, in this ancient temple today, I have some feelings, I want to clear my heart and few desires, concentrate on practice, and listen to the master talk about Buddhism." ”

Xu Yu was about to receive the order to invite the abbot in, but He Dongyan changed his words and said, "In this temple, are there nuns?" ”

Rao is Xu Yu was also stunned for a long time when he heard this, and then slowly replied: "Back to Your Majesty, only monks practice in the temple." ”

"Tsk......" He Dongyan groped his chin with disappointment.

Xu Yu said: "But there is a nunnery a mile away, and some nuns practice there. ”

He Dongyan's eyes lit up and said, "I want to talk to them about Buddhist scriptures." ”

Talking about Buddhist scriptures, the abbot and monk of a temple can't talk about it? But you want to talk to a nun? He Dongyan did this as if he had seen all kinds of flowers, so he wanted to have something more fresh. Nun, he hasn't slept with a nun yet. He will tear apart with his own hands, trample on the things of others for the sake of faith, and take pleasure in them.

Xu Yu said: "The slave will do it." ”

He Dongyan laughed, he yawned lazily, looked at the few people who were still in the room, and said strangely, "What's the matter?" Anything else? ”

The civil officials are stumbling, and they don't know what to do.

Cen Jianan was the first to speak: "It's okay, the minister will retire first." ”

"Well, let's all step aside." He Dongyan was looking forward to the nuns that Xu Yu would find for him, where did he care about what Dayu Lingdao was stabbed.

As night fell, Xu Yu quietly closed the door of the temple's guest hall, and closed all the voices that should never have appeared here behind him, and slowly retreated.

Cen Canaan stood in the monastery, looking up at the branches and leaves in the canopy.

In spring, the trees are lush and verdant, and the lush branches are covered with red blessing paper, stacked one by one, one by one, and bent the originally straight branches, and there are auspicious words such as growing old together, being promoted to an official and making a fortune.

Cen Canaan looked over one by one, not knowing what he was thinking.

Xu Yu quietly came to Cen Jianan's side, bowed down and said: "Your Highness, the arrow has been clarified, the arrow is five-edged, made of black iron, the body of the arrow is made of pine, and the bow and arrow groove is about half an inch. ”

Cen Canaan continued to look at the red paper on the branch and nodded.

Xu Yu paused slightly, his tone softened, and continued: "On the third day of the next month, it is the spring hunt, and the slave will invite the girl to participate in it. If the Holy One is like this day again, he will think of a way to separate people......"

"The matter of Dayu Lingdao, how will Your Highness see how to deal with several officials in charge?"

Cen Canaan said: "For the time being, he will be imprisoned. ”

"I'm afraid that the Ministry of Works' talk about Yu is also implicated." Xu Yu paused slightly and said, "Tan Yu is the eldest brother of Tan San's girl." ”

Cen Jianan said for a while: "Got it." ”

Xu Yu ordered: "Yes." ”

Xu Yu retreated silently after saying goodbye, and Cen Jianan walked out of the temple.

The alley was silent, except for the blue carriage parked on the side of the road.

He paused in front of the carriage in a bit of a distraction before he lifted the curtain and entered the carriage.

The heavy curtain was lifted, and the faint fragrance of the woman except for sandalwood came like a night breeze, like a small orchid blooming silently in the middle of the night.

Cen Canaan was slightly stunned.

It was already pitch black inside the car, and a few hazy wisps of light moonlight shone through the window, lighting up a small corner.

Tan Baolu leaned over and lay on his side where he should have been sitting, his cheeks propped up on the back of his hands, and his body was covered with silver-white moonlight.