Han Shizhong stood in the middle of everyone, looking extremely heavy on his face, although Zhao Ying was disposed of by the emperor and closed in the mansion, his appearance was still expected by Luobei.

Killing has not seen Luobei for a long time, he is still so ignorant, as if he doesn't know what is going to happen now, he pulls Luobei's sleeve and complains that he has not returned for a long time.

However, Qi Lin's appearance was unexpected.

His first impression of Qi Lin was that when he walked out of the prison of Dali Temple with Wang Jinyu, he stood in front of the door with a face like iron, this person has been in charge of Dali Temple for many years, and even many old ministers in the court are afraid of him, which shows how his iron face is.

The second time I saw him, it was at Lin'an Station, in front of Luo Bei and Han Shizhong, Qi Lin and Liang Ziheng rushed in with their troops and took Yue Fei, Yue Yun and Zhang Xian away.

No matter how Luo Bei could not have imagined, one day such Qi Lin would stand with them, in this cold night, he was wearing a simple robe and his face was calm.

Han Shizhong's face sank like water, although he had lived a dull life since his dismissal, but in fact, his fiery temper was still there, he didn't blame Luo Bei, but if it wasn't for the urgency of the matter, he would almost start beating Yue Lei.

"You can be regarded as following your father to fight in the south and the north to see some of the world, but I didn't expect it to be so marginal, do you really think that the door of this Dali Temple is just a plate axe to split it?"

Han Shizhong is the most prestigious person in the army after Zong Ze, even if he has been in the army for many years, his prestige is still there, so not only Yue Lei, but even the bearded and black-faced man can only bow his head and dare not speak when he sees him.

Han Shizhong scolded a few words, and then moved his gaze to Qi Lin beside him.

Qi Lin didn't say much, he just waved his hand, and a few people jumped out from behind, all of them were carrying large packages, and when they opened it, they were all the clothes commonly used by the servants of Dali Temple.

Han Shizhong nodded, and asked Yue Lei to pick a dozen or so capable people in front of him, plus him and Luobei, a total of thirteen people, to change into the clothes of the officials of Dali Temple, and then enter Dali Temple when Yu Zishi changed shifts under Qi Lin's arrangement.

In this way, it is naturally better than them breaking in directly after the axe, not to mention that they will have a conflict with the people inside, and when the time comes, life and death will not be said for the time being, they will also become sinners who are difficult for the entire Great Song Dynasty to tolerate.

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In Dali Temple, it seems that it is not as strict as imagined, and it is still the same as in the past, but this place is a nightmare for many people.

The time came in a flash, and the guards who changed shifts handed over as usual, and everything was as usual.

Qi Lin stood with his hands in his hands, and kept looking at the sign with white characters on a black background in front of him, which read, "Hold the world and play prison", and between the strokes, it was like the water of a waterfall pouring down from the Tianhe, and it was like a wild dragon that stirred up the sea and danced between the words.

Zuo Zhengming raised his head to look at him from time to time, and when he saw that he was distracted, he naturally had to remain silent, he vaguely realized that tonight would not be peaceful, and there were many unfamiliar faces when he handed over the shift, which was as fine as he could see at a glance.

But he didn't say it, because he knew that tonight would be Yue Fei's death, whether it was in the palace, or the various forces in the court, even the top boss in front of him was hiding his thoughts in his heart, and he, a little prisoner, no matter what he did, might be crushed afterwards.

So, he had to remain silent, anyway, pretending to be confused was originally his "forte".

"What time is it?" Qi Lin suddenly asked.

Zuo Zhengming hurriedly replied: "My lord, it's past ......."

Qi Lin turned

turned around, faced Zuo Zhengming, and said, "There are some people on duty, you should have seen it a long time ago, right?"

Zuo Zhengming smiled twice with some embarrassment, and then nodded.

"Tonight is destined to be extraordinary, and it should be replaced by some people......"

"You don't want to ask who ordered it?" Qi Lin asked with a calm face.

How could Zuo Zhengming not be able to think through this, but he didn't expect Qi Lin to ask so directly, he couldn't help wiping the cold sweat that was about to stay on his forehead, took a step back, and said: "My lord, I know that the whole Dali Temple is saying behind my back that I am sleek and sophisticated, thinking about my own gains and losses, and I want to climb up the door of a certain wealthy marquis......"

"I have always felt that there is nothing wrong with people living in this world for their own benefit, not to mention that if I am not like this, how can I have half a foot of place within the radius of this Lin'an City? I know that adults have always been iron-faced and selfless, loyal and honest, and they should look down on people like me the most, but in fact, people like adults are a minority in the court of the Great Song Dynasty and even in the world, and I am just for myself, and I am just for self-protection......"

Zuo Zhengming believes that there is no need to say more, Qi Lin should also be able to understand what "self-preservation" means.

"But......" He suddenly straightened up, no longer groveling and smiling as before.

"Although I have said a lot of sycophants over the years, but I have never hurt others for myself, if you want to say that in life, who doesn't want to be upright, like you are an official and upright, like General Han Shizhong, even in the face of the emperor, he dares to straighten his waist and fight for reason?"

He smiled, and finally said: "It seems that you naturally want to leave a name in history, Zuo Zhengming often seeks profit and not fame in this life, and today he said so much in front of adults, just to tell adults that we are also shameful, and there is a scale to weigh the weight, not just greedy for fame and fortune and ignore the villain!"

Qi Lin looked at his subordinate and couldn't help but smile slightly, this was the only time he had smiled sincerely for many days.

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Luo Bei and Yue Lei wore the special costumes of Dali Temple, and completed the handover with the bearded and other thirteen people, and they will be on duty to guard this prison tonight.

The silence was only broken by the armoured guards pouring in from outside the gate.

Liang Ziheng's eyes were like stars, holding a waist knife in his hand, straddled the horse to the door of Dali Temple, he looked at Dali Temple, and then jumped off the horse, if according to today's emergency situation, he could have ridden in, but out of reverence for here, he still got off the war horse and handed it over to the guards to lead in.

He swept his eyes at Luo Bei and the others who were on duty at night, and said loudly: "Liang Ziheng, the Acropolis Division, was ordered to enter the Fengbo Pavilion on an errand, and asked a few people to lead the way!"

After that, he jumped over Luo Bei and the others with great strides, Luo Bei had a relationship with Liang Ziheng, but he didn't know if he could still remember himself, he pressed the hat on his head very low.

At this time, the adjutant behind Liang Ziheng saw that no one answered, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed and said, "Hey, don't you have long ears?

Yue Lei pushed Luo Bei before he reacted, so he took the bearded man and the other four people to lead the way.

Dali Temple has a public hall, a prison, used to execute the prisoner in the back garden, the road to that place is extremely deep, there are high walls on both sides, even in the daytime there is little sunlight to penetrate in, at night it looks even more gloomy.

The sound of horses' hooves, the armor of the officers and soldiers of the Acropolis Division, and the sound of neat steps form a strange echo here, like the ghost of the silent night echoing back and forth in people's ears.

If it weren't for the fact that someone had brought it here during the exchange of duty, they wouldn't even have dared to believe that such a place was actually a part of Dali Temple, but an extremely important part.

Luo Bei turned his head to look at Yue Lei, only to see that he had been facing ahead, walking without saying a word, but every step he took looked so heavy, because he knew that at the end of this road was the place where his father and brother he respected the most were going to be buried.

They didn't expect the people of the Acropolis Division to come so early, and now there is still a period of time before the third hour, which naturally doesn't feel long for normal times, but in such a gloomy place, one more moment is fatal.

When they came, they naturally added a lot of difficulties to the next action, and Yue Lei and Luo Bei could only act at the opportunity.

It was a quadrangular pavilion, almost completely pitch black at night, and it looked like black hair that had been blown by the wind, and like a pool of blood spilled in the night.

In front of the four-cornered pavilion was an open space, guarded by guards with swords on both sides, and his eyes passed through the crowd, only to see three people kneeling in the middle of the pavilion.

The three of them didn't seem to have much energy, their hair was disheveled, and even the white prison clothes on their bodies had been contaminated with blood to the color of night.

Perhaps hearing the sound of neat footsteps slowly approaching, one of them raised his head slightly, and there was a hint of heroism between his eyebrows, although he had been in torture for a long time, the corners of his mouth could still see that proud look.

Yue Lei's heart began to beat wildly, because he recognized at a glance that the person was his brother, Yue Yun, the pioneer who had overcome obstacles and killed the enemy bravely on the battlefield.

Under the city, when he fought with the most elite Tiefu Tu of the Jin Kingdom, he held an iron hammer, and when the war horse was crisscrossing, the world-famous Black Water Cavalry turned on his back, and finally annihilated all the Tiefu Tu, Wanyan Zongwang committed suicide with hatred, and in the face of the sunset dyed red by blood, he let out a long roar, shaking the heavens and the earth.

And now, the general who galloped on the battlefield is a prisoner of the ranks.

Yue Lei took his gaze away from Yue Yun with difficulty, slowly as if a lifetime had passed, and finally landed on the figure in the middle of the three.

Obviously, it was his father, who had been immobile in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, and had become what he is now.

Zhang Xian, who was beside Yue Fei, shook his shoulders, he had the strongest temper among the three and received the heaviest punishment, but the official behind him used a little strength, and his resistance was also the most fierce.

"What a court...... What an emperor...... I didn't expect that we and those brothers fought on the battlefield, and this is the end of the battle with blood and life...... Hahaha...... If there is an afterlife...... It's better to ......."

He laughed wildly, and the guards behind him were terrified.

"Shut up......" Yue Fei's voice was very low, but it was like a sudden iron military order, which made the cynical Zhang Xian immediately stop talking.

Liang Ziheng glanced at Yue Fei, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and with a wave of his hand, people brought the pen and ink.

He stepped forward and walked in front of Yue Fei.

"Liang Ziheng, the Acropolis Division, was ordered to behead Yue Fei, his son Yue Yun and his general Zhang Xian for the crime of rebellion in Dali Temple!"

He asked people to put the pen and paper in front of Yue Fei, and then said: "General Yue, I, Liang Ziheng, also went out on the battlefield with the old general Han Shizhong, I respect you as a big husband on the battlefield, and I am also acting on orders tonight, so I can only stand you......"

"Your Majesty has a word, let you leave your last words at the end, and ask the general to write it himself, so that I can bring it back to ......"

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