The door of Dali Temple is still the same as before, it opened when it should be opened, calm as ever, and it seems that nothing has changed.

In the past few days, Luo Bei and Yue Lei will still appear around Dali Temple, but they did not rush into Dali Temple on impulse, although Qi Lin seemed to be complaining about something to himself that day, but it was actually a reminder to the two of them, especially the look in his eyes when he left at the end, Luo Bei saw it clearly.

Dali Temple has a back garden, except for a few people, few people have been to this place, this place has nothing else but built a lot of pavilions.

These pavilions, however, are different from most of the pavilions in the world, and are used for reunions or partings in the usual sense, because they are not for the living, but for the execution of beheadings.

Or, it can also be understood as man's last "stay" in the world.

With the exception of the executioner, everyone who has been here is dead.

After Qi Lin came out of prison, he walked to this place a little strangely, probably because he had killed too many people, even if it was a blue sky and white day, it would give people a gloomy feeling.

The small pavilions, mottled with blood stains everywhere, can vaguely see the position of the dying person, and then imagine the fall of the knife, and the position of the person when he falls, and how the blood will splatter out, or on the pillar, or on the ground.

Since this morning, the sky has been overcast and uncertain, and there is no cool breeze, and even the last yellow leaves on the branches of the trees in the back garden have fallen.

I don't know who planted deciduous trees here with four distinct seasons, and every time autumn is cool, it becomes extremely desolate, making this place even more lifeless.

Of course, a place where people kill people and cut off their heads doesn't need any life.

Qi Lin walked through a pavilion, and at a glance he saw a pavilion located in the far corner, which seemed a little lonely and scattered, but it seemed to be rarely bloody.

He paced over, looked up, and the words "Fengbo Pavilion" came into view.

"Storm Pavilion Storm Pavilion, but I don't know when the turmoil in this world will stop?"

Sure enough, the Storm Pavilion may be located in a corner, and there is not even too much blood on the ground.

He looked at the gloomy sky in the distance, and the corners of his mouth tilted at an angle.

"Let not let his blood be mixed with those who are corrupt and pervert the law......

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Luo Bei and Yue Lei sat in front of a tea stall behind Dali Temple, their eyes looked at Dali Temple from time to time, where it still seemed solemn and quiet, as if it was an ancient well, and there was no wave.

The stall owner brought a plate of side dishes, plus a pot of tea, then nodded and retreated.

There were four people sitting at a table next to them, asking for wine rather than tea.

Today's Lin'an seems to be a little cold, so the stall owner specially lit a brazier and set up chopped firewood, which made the stall warm up after a while.

A black-faced man glanced at Luo Bei and Yue Lei, and saw the two teenagers eating with their heads bowed, and their mouths pursed.

"What's going on in this world now?"

"It's a mess, it's a mess......"

The bearded man sitting opposite him raised his head slightly and glared at him, his face became more and more gloomy, and said: "I said that the second child, you should take care of your big mouth, don't talk nonsense and be regarded as a rebel by the court again!"

Their accents were obviously not Lin'an, they looked broad, and their voices seemed to come from the north.

"I ......"

The black-faced man was angry and a little unhappy, but in the eyes of the bearded man, he could only pick up the wine bowl and drink.

Just raised his neck and drank all the wine in the bowl, slammed the bowl on the table, and said sullenly: "I just want to say that this weather, like our hometown, it is clear and cold, and it is so stuffy that people can't breathe, is it about to snow?"

A person sitting next to him was as thin as a monkey, his eyelids were very long, "hehe" twice, and said: "This is Lin'an, which is 108,000 miles away from our hometown, and it is common for it to snow in our place at this time, this place ...... Hey hey ......"

The stall owner, who was busy settling accounts, also laughed and said: "This guest officer is right, we want to say that the rainy season is really long in Lin'an City, but if you want to say snow, it will not happen once or twice in a hundred years!"

"If you want me to say, it doesn't snow for a hundred years, and there are grievances when it snows......" The black-faced man couldn't help but say again.

The bearded man immediately raised his eyebrows and was about to be furious.

Luo Bei couldn't help but look at it, but was stopped by Yue Lei, and said in a low voice: "The four of them should be from the army!"

"The four of them all have northern accents, although they look tall, short, fat and thin, but you can see that they are all refined in their hands and feet, their eyes are extremely sharp, and there is a faint murderous aura, but I don't know where they came from, and they actually gathered in Lin'an......"

As soon as he said this, Luo Bei realized that the black-faced man's big palms were covered with thick calluses, and those cocoons were not what a country man could have, but the marks left by holding weapons for a long time.

When he saw the calluses on this person's hands, he couldn't help but think of Yang Zaixing, who was holding a silver spear in his hand, and what he left behind was such calluses.

Looking at it, Luo Bei was a little distracted, and the tea bowl in his hand fell on the table, and the sound of "bell" caused the black-faced man to move his gaze over.

His eyebrows were full of anger, and it was difficult for him to have a heart attack, but when he saw Luo Bei and Yue Lei, he couldn't help but be angry.

"Big brother, you always say don't wait for leisure, the head of a young man is white, I think I am a teenager now who doesn't know what it feels like to be sad, where will I still be graceful with a tea bowl at my age, and I have already drunk a big bowl and carried a gun!"

The thin monkey-like man hurriedly slapped him, making a look, who knew that it didn't work at all, he actually stood up directly, picked up the remaining half jar of wine on the table, picked up the wine bowl with one hand, and stepped in front of Luo Bei and Yue Lei in a few steps.

"I said two little brothers, it's boring to drink tea, that's not what a man should do, it's better to drink a bowl of this thing with my big brother, and make sure you two are worth the trip!"

After that, without waiting for Luo Bei and Yue Lei's permission, he sat there directly, put the bowl on the table, and poured wine without saying a word.

Yue Lei smiled secretly in his heart, looking at the black-faced man's temperament, he looked a little like Niu Gao, even in the Yue family's army, only his father could manage him.

He picked up the tea bowl and poured out the only remaining tea inside, and without saying a word, he put it side by side with the black-faced man's wine bowl.

The black-faced man looked at the young man in front of him, his eyebrows raised slightly, as if he didn't expect the other party to dare to accept his tricks at such a young age.

He also did not show weakness, and poured Yue Lei's bowl full of wine.

The two of them each picked up the wine bowl, and the man slapped the table, not proud

Minus, gulp wine.

Yue Lei glanced at Luo Bei with a wry smile, as if to say, "Don't worry, I know ...... in my heart."

The two of them just like that, without even saying a word, they began to drink in large gulps, Luo Bei had never seen anyone drink like this, it was like a cow drink, and he never knew that Yue Lei had such a large amount of alcohol.

Half a jar of wine soon bottomed out, and the thin monkey man was about to get up, but he was stopped by the bearded man, he raised his head, took out a silver ingot from his arms, and threw it directly to the stall owner.

"Serve them wine!"

The stall owner received the money, and he was naturally very happy, and he was naturally too late to be happy about these "high rollers" from other places.

In the end, there were only two tables left in the stall, and until it was getting late, the black-faced man's eyes were already a little foggy, but he still held the bowl, unwilling to be convinced.

His mouth was a wine burp, full of wine.

"How...... Possible...... How can you drink over me...... No way...... Let's ...... again Come again......"

Yue Lei looked at the man, a sense of frustration came from nowhere in his eyes, the mood of drinking just now was suddenly gone, he put the bowl down, shook his head and said: "What's the point of you even if I win, don't drink......"

After that, he was about to get up and leave with Luobei, at this time, the two people at the same table with the black-faced man had already supported him, and the bearded man also stood up, nodded to Yue Lei, and said with a smile: "I have paid for the wine......"

Yue Lei hugged his fists and didn't say anything, Luo Bei was about to say something grateful, but he pulled him out.

"They are not ordinary outsiders, maybe they are the secret sentinels of the imperial court, go quickly......"

The bearded man looked at the backs of the two teenagers, and then turned his gaze to the high wall of Dali Temple, and his brows couldn't help but lock deeply, and at this time, the black-faced man actually stood up again from drunkenness.

"Big brother, who do you think these two little cubs are?" there was still a hint of drunkenness in his tone.

The bearded man nodded and said: "Yue Shuai will be imprisoned, and it is almost a foregone fact that he will become a victim of the peace between the court and the Jinren, our brother has been here for some days, the walls of Dali Temple are high and the courtyard is deep, it seems that there is no other way but to come hard, anyway, you and my brother have long not thought about going back alive......"

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The sky above Lin'an City has not been opened for seven days.

It was so cloudy, and when I looked up, I couldn't find a single gap, and in these seven days, not a drop of rain fell, and not a single snowflake fell.

Dali Temple is still heavily guarded, the court did not send people to come again in seven days, and there is no intention of interrogating Yue Fei again, until today, the Criminal Department, the Ministry of War and the Privy Council, the officials of the Zhongshu Mansion jointly agreed on the crime of Yue Fei and his son Yue Lei and the general Zhang Xian, and decided to be beheaded in the Fengbo Pavilion three days later.

This time is different from the last time Yue Fei was arrested, and even when he entered the Dali Temple, it was a big fanfare, and when the sentence was really set, it was much more low-key, maybe the people in high positions did not want to have another incident at this time, which also prevented the Yue family army from raising troops to rebel after knowing the news, as long as Yue Fei was executed first, even if the Yue family army was useless, when the time came to negotiate peace with the Jin State, the 100,000 army naturally lost more meaning, if you want to rebel, the military department has already arranged a few large armies in three days can only be close to it。

Qi Lin didn't say a word in the face of the ministers who were foaming at the mouth.

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