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The prison cell of the military department is still left by the Hao Kingdom back then, and it has not been used for decades, and this time it was specially redecorated to welcome the emperor of Izumo - a new layer of straw was laid.

The cell was underground, and when you opened the door, you could smell a musty smell and some other inexplicable smells.

The original color of the iron door was no longer visible, and the surface was covered with reddish-brown rust.

There were more than a dozen emperors and concubines in Izumo, and they were locked up in several rooms.

In fact, it was only necessary to send the emperor over, but Zi Donglai was a rare good person and gave them a chance to reunite with their families.

Anyway, they had to be escorted, so they simply packed the emperor and his harem and sent them over.

When the iron door of the cell was opened, a ray of light broke through the darkness of the cell, and the people who were locked up woke up.

The eyes of a gray-faced young man in the cell lit up, this is not the time to deliver food, who is the person who came? Could it be that the emperor of Dayao is willing to see them?

"Your Majesty......" a woman beside the man called softly, her eyes full of apprehension, but she stood up and plucked the straw from her hair for him.

The woman wanted something from the man to reassure her, but she was disappointed, and the man didn't pay even the slightest attention to her.

It's been half a year since Emperor Izumo and his concubines were sent.

originally thought that she would see the empress of Dayao after she came, but whether she died or lived after that all depended on her mood.

But I didn't expect that Qi Zixiao was not in Lancheng.

The crowd was locked up in this dark cell.

For the people who have been clothed and fed since childhood, this is a torment that is more painful than death.

If there is no silver lining, many people would rather die than be locked up in such a place.

After waiting for a few months, the empress finally returned to Lancheng, and everyone thought that Qi Zixiao would see them soon.

However, what disappointed them and couldn't understand was that a month and a half had passed, and Qi Zixiao had no intention of seeing them at all.

This made them feel like they had eaten a yellow lotus, bitter, and angry.

No matter what, they are also the royal family of Izumo, how can Qi Zixiao be like this? How dare she do this? She really doesn't want to see herself and the others?

Not only did they not see Qi Zixiao, but even the officials who occasionally came to see them were gone, and there were only people who came to deliver food every day, as if they had been forgotten.

From expectation to disappointment, from anger to despair.

But with the sound of footsteps, their hope rose again.

As the old door in front of him opened, Emperor Izumo saw an emanous luminous body......

Even in such a dimly lit environment as a cell, the other party's body was shining.

"Is Qi Zixiao going to see me?" The Emperor of Izumo tried to calm his expression and maintain his last dignity.

If he had just been sent, he would never have been able to do it. But after waiting for a few months, he was at least able to control some of his expressions.

Ren Baqian stood outside the door and looked at the two people inside, wearing gray underwear, which was estimated to be white.

hasn't turned black yet, which means that they are treated a little better than themselves.

A young man, in his twenties, said to be twenty-three, but looked older than himself.

In the face of such a big change, he can still speak in this tone at this time, and it seems that this emperor is not as unbearable as rumored.

Such a thought flashed in Ren Baqian's heart, and he subconsciously looked at the person behind the emperor. If the empress hadn't mentioned it at the time, he wouldn't have cared. But when the empress mentioned it, it made him curious.

The face is not clean, but it is not the kind that cannot be seen.

He is a little younger than this little emperor, it is said that he is only 20 years old now, and he is in good shape, and his eyes are sad when he looks at himself.

Ren Baqian was shocked after just a glance, where is this appearance exquisite, it is clearly chic!

Small eyes, big cake face, and the kind with sesame seeds sprinkled on the cake.

This is the queen of Izumo?

Ren Baqian immediately stood in awe of this little emperor.

This aesthetic is distorted to the sky!

Of course, it is not excluded that this emperor is muddy on the surface, but he has great ambitions in his heart, and this queen also has Zhong Wuyan's talent.

Then his gaze returned to Emperor Izumo's body.

Chen Dongsheng is completely inconsistent with the name of an emperor.

Just like Great Xia, the one who was stinky to death is called Xia Bailong, and the new emperor is called Xia Yijiang, and the name is much more graded.

"Your Majesty is not ready to see you!" Ren Baqian told the truth.

Chen Dongsheng thought that Qi Zixiao was going to see him this time, but he didn't expect to get such a sentence, and his face was covered with anger again: "Why?"

"What are so many and why?" Ren Baqian snorted softly. "I'm here to see how you're doing here!"

"When will Qi Zixiao see me?" asked Chen Dongsheng with suppressed anger.

"See you when you should see you. Ren Baqian said lightly. "In addition, although you used to be the emperor of Izumo, you are now a prisoner of the first rank. Call Your Majesty by name, it seems that you still don't understand who you are now. ”

Chen Dongsheng's face changed several times, did he still want to be locked up like this? Finally, he couldn't help but bow his head and close his eyes tightly: "I am willing to surrender to Emperor Dayao and write a letter of surrender in the name of Emperor Izumo, I hope to be treated in line with my identity." ”

After saying this, Chen Dongsheng's body shook, as if he had lost the strength of his whole body.

Ren Baqian looked at him twice: "I will report this matter to Your Majesty." ”

When the iron door was closed again, Ren Baqian heard Chen Dongsheng's words in a loud voice: "If there is a letter of surrender written by me myself, many people in Izumo will listen to your words!"

Ren Baqian shook his head slightly, the other party said well, with such a surrender letter, it can indeed reduce a lot of resistance.

After all, even the emperor has been surrendered, what else can the people below do? This letter of surrender can break the fighting spirit of many people.

This should be the opponent's last hole card, used to exchange for some conditions, but I didn't expect to throw it out before I saw the empress.

It seems that keeping them locked up for a few months has completely broken them.

But it's normal to think about it, after all, he is the emperor of a country, let alone encountering it, he never even thought that this kind of thing would happen to him.

Even if an ordinary person is locked up and ignored for a few months, he is about to collapse, let alone an emperor who grew up in the deep palace and has not experienced any ups and downs.

Curiosity, Ren Baqian didn't leave immediately, but went to a few other cells to see the dismal concubine, these seem to be much more normal, at least much more normal than the queen.

Out of the dungeon, Ren Baqian felt relieved, and he always felt a little depressed in the dungeon, even if he turned around in it, it made people feel uncomfortable.

It feels so much better on the outside.

Especially in order to welcome the empress's wedding, it also coincides with the New Year, and many mountain people came from other places, bringing a large number of rare things from the mountains.

There are also the teams of the Jing clan and Izumo who came to give gifts, and the castle is almost overcrowded.

It's rare in the past two years that it's been so lively.

And as the wedding date gets closer and closer, the atmosphere in the city is becoming more and more cheerful, and at the same time, the growth of the number of people in the city is directly proportional to all kinds of fights and brawls, which make the peace secretary busy.

After returning to the palace, Ren Baqian reported the matter to the empress.

The empress looked at the computer screen: ......

Ren Baqian couldn't cry or laugh: "Your Majesty ......!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty!" Ren Baqian yelled in the empress's ear.

"Bang!"

Ren Baqian pasted the wall again.

"I heard it a long time ago, I am thinking about it...... "The empress pondered, pondered, pondered...... Pose as a thinker, your eyes glued to the screen.

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