The most unlucky crossing in history

It goes without saying that Xie Wenyuan is very skillful.

Zhong Qiyun actually guessed that Xie Wenyuan would not let him get out of this prison alive.

How could he be kept alive?

The two of them have never met each other, and they are not familiar with each other. Xie Wenyuan is going to bring down the power of Shuzhou this time, so Zhong Qiyun, as the person in the middle, if he is alive, he is the only person who knows the most, although Xie Wenyuan in the middle He didn't do anything, but what he did behind his back, couldn't he be fabricated by Zhong Qiyun?

If he, Zhong Qiyun, was an idiot, and if Prime Minister Wei threatened and lured him, he would fall with the wind, then how would Xie Wenyuan mess around?

What's more, it was indeed Xie Wenyuan who made him continue to pretend to be stupid at the beginning. Xie Wenyuan couldn't wash away this matter, he could only make him shut up when it was right.

The way to make a person not speak, the TV show is bad, and he is dead, and he will never speak.

In fact, Zhong Qiyun thought, if he was Xie Wenyuan, in such a position, he would not allow such a person to live by his side, and then become a threat to his status.

Therefore, when he escaped that night and was caught by Xie Wenyuan's tricks, he sighed in his heart: Zhong Qiyun is in danger!

But he is not willing to die like this, who is not afraid of death?The dog jumps over the wall when it is in a hurry, and the rabbit kicks the eagle when it is in a hurry. However, if he wants to resist, he has neither the ability nor the courage, because the opponent he faces is neither a passerby with low IQ. He is not someone who allows him to be negligent. This is a rare genius in history. He heard that this person became the number one scholar at the age of 16, and it was because of the age limit on the imperial examinations in the Daqing Dynasty that he was here. Age becomes champion.

Or maybe earlier...

But now he is only in his twenties, and he has reached this position. He is so talented and broad-minded, which is rare in ancient times.Facing such an opponent, what chance does he have of winning? Such an opponent with high IQ and EQ, and his background is still very tough, what can he use to fight against him?

If he struggles to death again, it may be even more ugly, without dignity.

But he still wanted to live, that's why he deliberately tested Xie Wenyuan, tested Xie Wenyuan's bottom line, tested whether Xie Wenyuan would find out with his conscience, as long as Xie Wenyuan hesitated a little, he would have a chance of survival.

But this man is so fucking sensible!How fucking ruthless!

In the end, I never told him the truth!

Zhong Qiyun beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Zhong Qiyun's good attitude began to collapse again.

he now

I suspect that he came to such a situation, maybe it was to set off how resolute and calm Mr. Xie was, and then died in the long river of history as a cannon fodder.

Although he didn't know what the situation of the Great Dawn was.

After hearing Zhong Qiyun's words, the man under Zhong Qiyun's voice raised his voice: "Do you want to drag Mr. Xie to die with you?"

Zhong Qiyun looked at him and said with a smile: "Otherwise? He wants my life, and I just sit and wait for him to come and get it?"

Zhong Qiyun's head was in a mess, and his speech began to mess up, "Oh, by the way, if I were a woman, maybe he would come to 'marry', to be honest, you Xie adults are actually quite interesting, he..."

It's just that before Zhong Qiyun finished speaking, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and he didn't see who was sneaking up on him before he passed out.

Xie Wenyuan, who was standing behind Zhong Qiyun, knocked the man unconscious before he could say anything surprising.

Looking at Gu Shouyi who got up, Xie Wenyuan said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense with him?"

"No...my lord," Gu Shouyi said with a wry smile, "I never thought he knew something about martial arts."

Xie Wenyuan saw a light bloodstain on Gu Shouyi's neck, "Go back and bandage your neck first, and I will ask Zhang Hong to bring the dead prisoner's body later, then you will take him into the carriage and send him out of the city overnight."

"My lord..." Gu Shouyi looked at Zhong Qiyun who was lying on the ground, hesitantly: "Really not to kill him?"

Xie Wenyuan lowered his eyebrows and looked at the sleepy Zhong Qiyun, and said lightly, "No need."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Zhong Qiyun, turned around and left.

"If he turns back in the future..."

"After today, there will be no more Chen Chong in the world, who will believe his words."

Although Gu Shouyi also understood this truth, but...

Xie Wenyuan knew Gu Shouyi's worries, so he only said: "If there is such a day, I will kill him with my own hands."

Gu Shouyi nodded and sighed, "Left and right, he's just an innocent person involved..."

"Where's the person delivering the food?"

"already dead."

"En." Xie Wenyuan responded, "Tomorrow, do you know what you did just now?"

"Understood!" Gu Shouyi trembled when he heard the words, he took a deep breath and said, "Zhou Youling has also been found in custody and brought to justice, and he will arrive in Beijing tonight."

Xie Wenyuan nodded and didn't say anything else, but before he was about to leave the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, he stopped again and said, "Since he didn't eat that meal, you feed that medicine into his mouth and let him sleep for two more hours." day."

"Yes!"

The 21th day of the eighth month in the [-]st year of Chonghong in the Daqing Dynasty was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When officials and merchants were celebrating the festive season together in the palace, the newly appointed Minister of the Ministry of Punishment suddenly received a report from his subordinates and rushed to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment overnight.

On the second day, the Dali Temple in Jingzhao City announced that the beggar Chen Chong, who was innocently involved in Zhou Youling's case, was conspired to kill him, and even his body was bruised.

When the pilgrimage was furious and demanded a thorough investigation of the case, the Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice asked for an order to convict him, but the Holy Majesty refused, just because the plotter got a secret order from the Ministry of Criminal Justice from nowhere, which was no different from the real thing.

The Minister of the Ministry of punishment was ordered to investigate the secret order.

"It's not easy to be an emperor. Isn't it difficult and dangerous to change the customs, govern the government and rule the country, and plan for future generations? He must have great courage, and he must be on guard at all times against those rogue ministers who endanger the super class and disrupt the world! The trade-off of pros and cons, if you are not careful, you may make a big mistake."

Zhong Qiyun sat in the teahouse, listening to the storyteller talk about the major events that happened in Jingzhao City in the Great Late Dynasty the month before last.

"Look at this, you must know that there is only one secret decree in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, because all the prisoners in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment are important criminals in the court. In order to prevent people from disturbing the court, Taizong only made a secret decree, which was held by the minister of the Ministry of Punishment. Even the emperor has to go through the Ministry of Criminal Affairs to touch..."

"Then why is there an extra piece?"

The people who were watching were anxious, "Don't be a fool, you old man, hurry up and explain clearly to us!"

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, let's tell the story slowly, wait for my old man to drink a sip of hot tea first."

Mr. Teahouse Storyteller’s business has not been so good for several years, so of course he has to procrastinate for a while, talk for ten days, eight days and months, sell more tea, share some dividends, and earn him a fortune.

The audience in the audience heard the words, snorted, and scolded the old gentleman, but no one left, so they had to accept their fate and bought melon seeds tea, and continued to listen slowly to the old storyteller.

Seeing that someone bought another tea, the old man squinted his eyes and smiled, cleared his throat, beat the paper fan, and continued: "Speaking of which, the new secretary of the Ministry of Punishment is really good. He is a famous official since ancient times. "There are many people who start well, but those who end well are few; those who seek the country are easy, but those who seek themselves are difficult." Many so-called famous ministers, loyal ministers, and virtuous ministers, although capable and loyal enough, do not know how to be loyal and show their sharpness too much , Offending too many people, and then being suppressed everywhere, it is difficult to display your ambitions, and the final result is either death, disgrace or depression."

"Hey, why do you say that you have nothing to do, and quickly tell me how great Master Xie is?"

"You guys don't know about it. This is what Mr. Xie is good at. Needless to say, he is young and handsome, but he is broken at a young age.

A big case was brought up, and the treacherous ministers of the Shu state government and the Zhou family were brought together to eliminate harm for the people. The death of Chen Chong, Mr. Xie always said that he could not escape the responsibility, and let the poor beggar Chen lose his life. He could not avoid it day and night. But he also cracked a major case ten years ago!This case involves that extra secret order, and it also involves a group of people in Jingzhao City back then..."

Zhong Qiyun ate melon seeds, and his mind leaped a bit.

That time, he woke up in a ruined temple. When he woke up, he was still a little dazed. When he saw the statue, he thought he was in the underworld, so he quickly kowtowed to the statue and begged the god to let him return In modern times, he is not from here.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear an answer, and then he came back to his senses, so he wasn't dead yet.

Xie Wenyuan did not kill him after all.

He didn't know who sent him to the ruined temple, and he didn't know how long he had been in a coma. He was wearing the clothes of a peasant household in the dynasty, no longer the prison clothes. Zhong Qiyun touched the heavy things on his chest, except for a few Ingots of silver, a packet of broken silver, some copper plates, in addition to two hundred taels of silver bills, a household registration with his name Zhong Qiyun written on it, his age, his home Quanzhou... .

Xie Wenyuan sent him away, gave him money, and created an account.Quanzhou, does this mean to let him go to Quanzhou and never return to Jingzhao?

Zhong Qiyun shook his head and kept the money well. Since he saved his life and people don't want to see him again in this life, then he won't rush to hang around in front of others, looking for death.

Quanzhou, maybe it's fate, his hometown in his previous life was Quanzhou, so he should go back and have a look this time, even though he doesn't have his parents waiting for him there, it's still home anyway.

After Zhong Qiyun tidied up, found the pipeline, and walked to a small town with people, he realized that his place was far away from Jingzhao City.

Although he had some money, he couldn't spend it lavishly, and he didn't dare to walk alone. All the way, he followed the carts and horses of the merchants on the road, and walked south in the direction of Jingzhao.

Don't say, although the ancient roads are not very good, the scenery and environment are good, and the people on this road know a lot of people.

He also pretended to be a businessman and walked together, along the way, selling goods from north to south, so it took a month before he reached the boundary of Hangzhou.Although he didn't earn much money, at any rate, along the way, apart from food, drink, clothing, food, housing and transportation, he never touched the money Xie Wenyuan gave him, not even a penny.

He felt a little unspeakably awkward, feeling that this life was not as happy as staying in the cell a few days ago, and he didn't know why.

Zhong Qiyun couldn't help thinking, is he mentally ill?

The storyteller was still eloquent on stage, Zhong Qiyun listened again.

Although this storyteller is not quite right, for example, Xie Wenyuan will definitely not be unavoidable day and night because of his death...

But, now it seems that Xie Wenyuan had planned to let him die at that time, right? It was just to force those people to take out the secret orders, and then catch them all?

In the end, he was still played around by Mr. Xie.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's really frustrating.