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As soon as the two prisoners left, a man in the same poor uniform as them stumbled towards the bridge where they were standing.

The river was still surging, the surface of the river was dark, and the sack that had just been thrown down could not be seen.The man didn't even think about his own life, so he jumped into the river.

The icy cold river, the rushing waves? In the blink of an eye, the opponent's body is swallowed into the darkness?.

The world at the bottom of the river is dark, with no ground and no direction.

At the moment of falling into the water, the temperature of the body was taken away extremely quickly. The cold was the cold that pierced the soul, but the scars on the face were burning with pain, and the gas in the lungs was about to explode. Can't see anything anymore.

In the turbulence? She didn't know how many times she hit the reef and almost suffocated, but the persistent belief in her heart made her persevere.

After struggling to grope at the bottom of the river a few times, she finally touched the hemp corner.

There was no movement in the sack, and she didn't care about thinking so much. She pulled it hard, trying to bring it out of the water, but she felt that the other side of the sack had strength against her.

Diving deeper, she touched the rope tied at the mouth of the sack, pulled out a short blade from the back of her waist, cut it hard, and cut the rope neatly.

Immediately afterwards, she took advantage of the buoyancy of the river to bring the sack out of the water.

The sky and the earth were still dim, but the rain was getting lighter. One person and one sack drifted away from the wide bridge.

Shu Dian was wearing Chen Cha's official uniform which fit him well. His whole body was soaked, his hat was gone, and the river dripped down his chin.

She limped and dragged the sack ashore, her chest heaving violently, and she untied the knots on the sack with trembling hands.

The person in the sack had lost all vitality long ago, and all she could see was a bloodless face, about twenty to five years old, with the appearance of an ordinary man in Dayu, with a healed scar on his forehead ——Is it Chen Chatou?

He? He was still holding a short blade tightly in his hand. He didn't think so? He didn't expect that he would be thrown into the river, and drowned before he could cut open the sack with the knife in the future.

After all, she was one step late...

Shu Dianhe's throat seemed to be choked, and he lost his breath again, his heart constricted, and his body was much colder than when he was at the bottom of the river.

Before the two urging officers came in, Chen Cha's eyes suddenly lit up, the hairs on his back stood up, and he said excitedly to Shu Dianhe: "The humble officials follow the practice of the prison, they After the execution of the prisoner, the prisoner's body will be secretly taken out in a sack and buried, and the buried place is usually on the back mountain."

"As long as the son-in-law pretends to drink the dove wine, and then lies down pretending to be poisoned and dead, the humble official will come out to stop them when they are about to do an autopsy, and bribe them with money so that they will accommodate the humble official to deal with it for the prince-in-law. The time behind the events? Don’t let them find out that the son-in-law is alive, so they can steal the sky and save the son-in-law from prison!”

Chen Chatou? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this strategy was very clever. It was dark inside the dungeon, and it was raining heavily outside, which just happened to be able to hide people's eyes and ears.

After Shu Dianhe weighed it, he also thought that he could give it a try, otherwise he would be a benevolent person if he succeeded, so the two followed their plan.

Shu Dianhe drank in the posture of a man saluting, covered the wine glass with his palm, and at the same time covered the watching eyes of the two prison officers, raised his head and drank, and poured the clarified dove wine in the wine glass into the skirt of his chin, his throat was flattened scroll.

A simple cover-up trick made the two prison guards believe that she had drunk the dove wine.Then he casually threw out the wine glass, attracting two prison officers to fight for it, diverting their attention, so as to avoid being seen when he fell down and pretended to be poisoned.

After the two prison guards found the wine glass and turned around, she just had to hold her breath.Just when the jailer reached out to touch the pulse on her neck to see if she was dead or fake, Chen Chatou appeared at the right time and stopped the jailer...

This link is intertwined, but if there is a little flaw, the whole plan will be aborted, so every step is dangerous and close.

It was the two of them who were extremely lucky, and it was also God's grace that finally allowed them to confuse the two prisoners without any danger.

After the two prison officials took bribes and left, Shu Dianhe just opened his eyes when he saw Chen Chatou standing in front of her, taking off his clothes.

She was taken aback, there was no such item in the original plan, and asked, "Chen Chatou? What is this?"

Chen Cha took off his hat and took off his robe non-stop, saying: "Even if this strategy is feasible, it is not guaranteed to be foolproof. A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall, nor risk himself.

How can the body of the son-in-law's daughter take a little risk?After the humble job is done, the humble job will do the next thing on behalf of the son-in-law. "

"And after the son-in-law puts on the official uniform of the humble job, and then takes the key and name tag of the humble job, he can pretend to be the humble job and leave the prison smoothly."

"No, no!" Shu Dianhe interrupted them: "Do you know how dangerous this is? If one is careless, he will have a comprehensive plan to deal with the humiliation."

He paused and said, "If they find out about Humble Job on the way, it's a big deal that Humble Job will fight with them to the death.

If they were lucky enough to hide from their eyes and ears, and arrived at the place where they were buried, after they buried the humble position, as soon as they left, the humble position would immediately dig up the dirt around them and escape. "

Chen Chatou swore: "It has been raining all night tonight, and the ground is soft. No matter how tightly they are buried, the humble officials will surely be able to escape."

"No? Yes!" Shu Dianhe still didn't agree. "No? I'm afraid of ten thousand, just in case."

"Will you wait for me!" Chen Cha headed his head while he was vigilant about the movement outside the cell, while kneeling in front of Shu Dianhe on one knee, and resolutely said: "If there is no? After the world is over, even if the humble official is willing to exchange the life of the son-in-law for another life, the humble official is willing to do so, please let the prince-in-law do it for you, the humble official!"

"If something happens to Humble, I will ask my concubine to take care of Humble's younger sister."

"With people like the son-in-law, the world doesn't seem so dark."

"I hope that I can protect this light and stay in the world forever!" These are the last words he left for Shu Dianhe.

Chen Chatou? If not? It was to save her, not only at this time, but also in the future, he would definitely live a good life. If he saved enough money, he could buy flower hairpins for his younger sister. He was pleased to see her sister get married... …

Shu Dianhe knelt in front of Chen Cha's dead body, every inch of his body was in piercing pain, and his heart was burning with raging anger.

Silent? Roaring, silent tears, she clenched her fists? Her originally clear eyes were replaced by fierce and strong anger. Her whole body seemed to be covered in ice. Her thin shoulders trembled in the darkness under the night rain and thick clouds. .

She wants to live, can't she leave the one she loves to her cold-blooded father!

She wants to live, she can't let her own blood and Chen Po's life be paid in vain!

She wants to live, she wants revenge, she wants that faint king to repay all the blood debts owed by him!

In the hell, facing the covetous Yan Luo Guisha, even if you want to be alone, you can't do it, so you can raise your sword and fight those people!

In the vast wilderness, in the boundless cold night, there seemed to be a voice asking her: "Who are you?"

"I'm Chu Chenghuan." She replied with red eyes, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"Killing clans, killing relatives, taking wives, and killing friends? Enmity? Death? Extinction! In the side hall of Dingtaiyu Palace, the emperor's grandson Lu Lingjun just woke up from his sleep and was brought here without knowing anything.

He was neatly dressed and sat on a small stool beside the throne, looking at the situation with a blank face, and a brocade white crane screen behind him blocked everyone's prying eyes.

"The humble officials want to see the emperor, so they can believe what the princess says." As the head of the officials when the left minister was not around, the right minister naturally had to stand up and speak on behalf of the officials.

His eyes quickly glanced at the faces of everyone present, including surprise, calmness, absent-mindedness, and fear. Then he looked at the front? Fang Wuding? The princess Huaiyang who appeared vaguely smelled the bad breath, and after much hesitation, she decided to fulfill her duties.

"Do you, Prime Minister, believe what I say?" Tears no longer appeared on Xuancheng's face, replaced by calmness and ruthlessness.

Standing in front of the ministers, she sighed and said: "I just said that my father was very ill, and no one thought that he would collapse suddenly.

The imperial physician has already inspected it, and said that it may... never wake up the father again. "

"It is precisely because of the uncertainty of father's life and death that this palace hastily ordered people to call the right prime minister and the six ministers into the palace in the middle of the night to prevent unexpected events."

"Don't you wait? Don't you? Believe what the princess said." The right minister said loyally: "It's just that the emperor's dragon body is not safe. It is a major event in the world. Don't you dare to underestimate it? I hope the princess can understand. Bai Weichen and others are worried about the emperor's dragon body."

Xuancheng frowned, and said with a long breath: "No? Is it my palace? It's just that the imperial doctor said that my father needs to rest now. I can't bear any disturbance. If the right minister Go in, in case your father's condition will be hindered..."

She hesitated to speak, glanced at the terrified Prime Minister who heard the words, pretended to think for a moment, and suggested: "No? If so, after the imperial physician finished giving the imperial father the acupuncture, Prime Minister Right will ask the imperial physician if he can Let the emperor meet the right minister?"

Seeing that she backed down, isn't she too aggressive, so he took a step back: "Princess, this proposal is very good, and I will wait for you all. Obey."

During the conversation, the imperial physician happened to come out, and Xuancheng immediately walked up to see the person, and asked with concern: "How is the father?"

Isn't her concern fake? After all, her father is still her father. He used to spoil her so much. Couldn't it be that because of him? I know what happened to the emperor.

The imperial doctor shook his head helplessly, and said: "The doctor has tried his best, the emperor is suffering from a stroke. If the doctor tried his best to save the patient, it may be difficult to recover."

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers had different thoughts, and Xuan Cheng's expression turned ugly.

Is Prime Minister Right anxious? He asked impatiently, "Then can the emperor speak at this time?"

The imperial doctor shook his head and said, "The emperor is out of business. How can I speak?"

"This..." The right minister was speechless.

There was a sudden silence in the great hall, grief quietly stained everyone's face, I don't know who sobbed, and lamenting sounded all around.

Even the young Lu Lingjun knew that Grandpa Baihuang was going to leave him like his father, queen, mother and concubine, and he was frightened and panicked. Princess Huaiyang hugged him? Sound? Soothing.

Xuancheng bit his lip, tears were about to drop, the right minister persuaded: "The emperor has to be blessed by the heavens, auspicious people have their own appearance, I believe that he will definitely get better."

Xuancheng didn't agree, wiped his tears, and pointed out: "Father's condition is critical, whether it will be in the morning or not? Baoxi, if there is an emergency, no? Can't you? Worry more..."

The author has something to say: I dare not kill my son-in-law for fear that you will line up to give me knives.

From now on, Shu will not be an ordinary Shu, she is Monte Cristo-Niu Colu-Shu!

If you know what will happen next, please listen to the next chapter.