treacherous beauty

Five days later.

He Rong, the gatekeeper of Yinhu, was first escorted to Beijing. Jian Chengcong thought he was the general of the Wei family. Before the interrogation at Dali Temple, he sent a young eunuch to the Wei mansion to deliver a message, ordering Wei Xianzhi to enter the palace, saying that he was going to give Wei a piece of paper. An explanation at home.

But they sent palace guards to guard at Dali Temple, and no one was allowed to approach He Rongxian.

After dismissing the little eunuch, Wei Xuanlang said coldly, "What happened to my lieutenant general, what does it have to do with Jian's!"

Seeing his serious expression, Wei Xianzhi was shocked: "Xuan Lang, what are you doing?"

Wei Xuanlang: "Father."

He is going to meet He Rongxian.

Jian Chengcong is too deceitful.

Wei Xianzhi rarely raised his face, waved back and scolded: "Xuan Lang! You have let my father down so much."

If you can't hold your breath, what big things can you do?

"Father." Wei Xuanlang seemed to have never heard of it: "The Jian family has plotted against my Wei family again and again, what is father doing so patiently?"

What's more, he didn't intend to take the sword into the palace to kill the king, but he just went to ask He Rongxian.

Wei Xianzhi shook his head: "It's not the time yet."

In terms of domineering and domineering, the Wei family must not steal the limelight from the Chen family.

"But He Rong is my lieutenant general first." Wei Xuanlang was afraid that he would be counted first and silenced later.

Wei Xianzhi snorted coldly, turned around with his hands behind his back: "Xuanlang, don't spoil my big business."

After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands and summoned two old generals: "Look at him, and don't leave the house for half a step until I come back."

"Father..." Wei Xuanlang was stunned.

He had never seen his father so angry.

Murong Ting faintly heard the father and son quarreling outside, and felt that something serious was about to happen, seeing Wei Xianzhi change into court clothes and go out, he rushed to find Murong Ye.

"Brother, the young master has been banned in the study by the Duke."

Murong Ye: "My lord, did you explain anything?"

"I didn't have time." Murong Ting looked at him disappointedly: "The Duke doesn't want us to see the Young Master, so he sent someone to guard him."

Murong Ye wondered: "Why?"

"It's probably because of He Rongxian." Murong Ting said.

Wei Xuanlang cherished his subordinates the most, He Rongxian had followed him for many years, how could he just watch his own people being imprisoned, life and death unknown.

Murong Ye saw him find out a set of tattered clothes, and said: "The prison in Dali Temple is heavily guarded, don't go to die."

"Brother, I'm not going to rob the prison." Murong Ting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he just wanted to sneak into the cell to meet He Rongxian.

"That won't work either." Murong Ye waved his hands again and again: "Dali Temple Minister Duan Ming knows us, have you forgotten?"

Xue Yong, they met Duan Ming face to face.

Murong Ting immediately lost face: "Brother, I am most afraid of him."

How could his little tricks win over Duan Ming? If he was caught, wouldn't he be tortured in [-] ways, and he would be scared to death just thinking about it.

"Then be quiet." Murong Ye slapped him on the shoulder: "Don't cause trouble."

Murong Ting sniffed, at critical moments, can he be a turtle?

No.

Putting on his ragged clothes, he went out from the Wei Mansion. He walked around outside the prison of Dali Temple a few times. Sure enough, there were many sentries, and he couldn't find any mistakes.

Want to go in, unless he commits a crime!

Murong Ting was thinking about it, how could Zhengchou commit such a thing, when someone flicked Jianjing and Yangxi acupoints suddenly, the pain was heart-piercing but he couldn't cry out, he suddenly raised his head, "Ah—" The ghost cried out: "Gongsun Feng..."

Gongsun Feng, who was wearing a bamboo hat, quickly and ruthlessly covered his mouth and nose: "Go back and talk."

Murong Ting had never been so useless before, he was dragged and hugged to Xiao's mansion, all the servants covered their mouths and laughed, and in their lifetime, they finally saw the second son of Murong make a fool of himself.

"Qingyan, you caught him." Gongsun Feng said, throwing him in front of Xue Yong.

Xue Yong held the chess piece on his fingers, turned his head and said with a smile: "Second Master Murong, yes."

Murong Ting: "..."

"Stop talking nonsense." He said bluntly: "I know Mr. Xue is capable, so please ask Mr. Xue to help my son save General He."

Don't let him be silenced tonight.

He bit the words "my son" very hard, but Xue Yonghun seemed to be indifferent: "Didn't you escort General He Rong into Beijing?"

Since you don't want him to die, why don't you find a scapegoat on your territory in Yinhuguan.

What are you doing in Beijing?

Murong Ting was unable to answer his question, thinking about it carefully, it was the reason, blushing and said angrily: "Mr. Xue, for our son's sake, save him first and then talk about other things."

All he knew was that Wei Xuanlang didn't want He Rong to die first.

"That's good." Xue Yong smiled, looking at the face of Wei Xuanlang's big Buddha: "I just want to keep him alive in prison, and I can't do anything else."

"However." He continued: "I'm afraid I will wrong the Second Young Master Murong."

Murong Ting looked at him with a bit of resentment in his eyes, alas, it seems that the old man looking at the physiognomy in the west of the capital was not lying, he was born to be wronged, so he can't deny it.

"Not wronged, not wronged." Laughing is uglier than crying.

"Oh, I can't bear it." Xue Yong teased him, "Second Young Master Murong's brows still have a bit of aura, and it is Yunying who is unmarried. If he is sent to the prison, he will be really wronged."

Murong Ting's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Everyone, each other."

Bah, still heroic, is it more dazzling than your Shougongsha?

Gongsun Feng almost fainted from laughter, he exchanged glances with Xue Yong: "Qingyan, it's not too late, you should write a letter to Old Tietou."

Except for Xue Yong, the old iron man on duty in the prison of Dali Temple doesn't even recognize him.

Murong Ting slapped his forehead: "Is that the old official from last time?"

Just after they returned to Beijing, when Xue Yong pulled Wei Xuanlang's benefactor on his head, and was thrown into the prison of Dali Temple by that young master.

No wonder Xue Yong was able to sleep in his room that night, it turned out to be an old acquaintance.

"It seems that the second son of Murong still has a grudge in his heart." Xue Yong smiled, wrote a line of lower script with ink, and showed it to Murong Ting.

Murong Ting snorted coldly, tucked the note into his sleeve and left, before going out, he did not forget to tell the guard at the door to drive Gongsun Feng out and not to let him in again.

Xue Yong wasn't annoyed at all, he sent the two of them away, and Fu sat at the wooden table calmly, picking up the sunspots in his hands to end the game.

A flying flower fell on the chessboard, and the color of the flower reflected by the black and white jade was bright red, like blood.

***

Murong Ting found Old Tie Tou, showed him Xue Yong's handwriting, and without elaborating, he was led to change into the prison envoy's attire, and took him to work in the prison.

Old Tietou had been working in the prison for a long time, he led him, and no one questioned him, Murong Ting quickly found the door of the prison cell.

"You and I are on duty at night, just come in to see who is dead, and just ask someone to carry it out." The old iron man told him.

"Nephew noted it down." Before coming in, he agreed to address him as uncle and nephew.

Murong Ting kept this in mind, he was not in a hurry to ask him where He Rongxian was being held, but instead watched all directions and went through all the guards in the prison.

At night, the old iron man told him: "The people sent here have committed minor crimes. I have never seen anyone sentenced to beheaded. There are also some unlucky ones who died inside and couldn't get out. Most of them were silenced."

Murong Ting's heart relaxed and tightened, and he thought: If I knew this was happening, I should have dragged Murong Ye in with me, so I could have another shift at night, right?

Alas, he is the one who suffers every time.

Xiao House.

Xue Yongfang turned off the lights, when suddenly a black shadow fell from the beam and said with a low smile, "What's the hurry? It's still early."

"I thought your Excellency would not come tonight." Xue Yong didn't even pick up the lamp, and joked with the visitor in the darkness.

The man flicked his fingers to light the oil lamp, and a handsome young man was reflected in the flames. He smiled at Xue Yong and said, "I miss you so much, why don't you come?"

"You shouldn't have come here to look for me." Xue Yong said.

The man laughed twice: "Gongsun Feng said that he is being watched closely by the guards of the Wei family, and he probably won't see you in his lifetime, so I have no choice but to take a look."

"Your Excellency's visit at night is just to catch a glimpse of Xue?" Xue Yong asked him.

His tone was calm and indifferent.

The man said: "You sold the old iron head to the Wei family this time. Last time it was Gongsun Feng. Next time it's my turn, right?"

"Do you still have to wait for the next time?" Xue Yong clapped his hands: "Brother Murong, there are mosquitoes outside, do you want to come in and sit?"

The man clenched the sword in his hand in the darkness: "You..."

Murong Ye outside said very appropriately: "No, the roof is cool."

He followed Murong Ting, and followed him to Dali Temple Prison, and it took only a while to turn back.

Just happened to meet a black shadow sneaking into Xue Yong's place. He didn't want to startle the snake, so he sat on the roof and watched his nose and nose.

"Your Excellency?" Xue Yong secretly approached the visitor two steps.

The visitor slowed down his tone: "I really don't trust you."

Hearing that Wei Xianzhi was summoned by the emperor, and Wei Xuanlang was detained in the mansion before dinner, he was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to sneak attack here and do something to Xue Yong.

"Don't worry." Xue Yong said with a light smile, "Little General Wei doesn't want me to die."

The visitor sighed secretly: "Qingyan, when will you be able to see Wei's father and son clearly!"

Xue Yong said nothing.

All of a sudden, his eyes went blank, and the room was slightly illuminated by a luminous pearl that was dragged from the palm of the visitor. The visitor was dressed in black brocade, with dignified features, as if he wasn't the one who spoke just now.

Xue Yong was slightly stunned, and then said with his lips: This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, please return to the palace quickly, Your Majesty.

It was actually Jian Chengcong who came in person. Could it be that even the trusted guards couldn't believe it?

Jian Chengcong turned sideways to cover his face, and replied with his lips: Qingyan, why don't you even look at me.

Xue Yong's tone was joking: "Your Excellency's family background is Tsinghua University, you are unparalleled in the world, and you are a humble person. You will be fascinated by it if you read it, so it's worth not to read it!"

Jian Chengcong said sadly: "That's all."

After speaking, he said with his lips: I know you blame me for being cruel and insidious, but if I didn't do this, wouldn't I be waiting for a glass of poisoned wine for the rest of my life like Emperor Jing'an?

Xue Yong calmly replied to him: Yong never blamed His Majesty.

After a moment of silence, he asked again: This time, has Your Majesty thought about how to explain to the Wei family after killing He Rongxian?

Jian Chengcong moved his lips: I bet once, Wei Xianzhi would not dare to turn back.

Xue Yong: Your Majesty has no prestige or kindness to the Wei family. Wei Xianzhi may not be able to keep his integrity.

Jian Chengcong: Then kill him before he wants to rebel.

He gestured modestly and did not wink sharply, but Xue Yong suddenly felt cold: Your Majesty just deal with the prime minister, the Wei family is not afraid.

I only hope that His Majesty can save He Rongxian's life.

Don't be in a hurry, Wei family.

Jian Chengcong sneered: Are you for Zhen or for Wei Xuanlang?

The author has something to say: The relationship line is a bit slow, isn’t it? Looking at the 10,000+ manuscripts, it’s a bit big, very big. I will stop and revise the article tomorrow~ It is expected to stop for three or two days, uh, sorry .