"Of course I do what I say."

Cursing his lips, Wei Changtian hesitated for a moment, then Youyou said again

"But Mr. Tang, to be honest, I still don't think you will lose to Chu Xianping."

"I even hope that you will marry Li Zimu in the end, do you understand what I mean?"

"I can understand."

Tang Chen smiled and shook his head, "But I've made up my mind, so let's leave it at that."

"I know that the young master still has a lot of things to deal with, so I won't bother you any more."

"Farewell."

"..."

Cupping his hands again, Tang Chen looked like he would never change his mind.

Seeing this, Wei Changtian didn't want to say anything else, and after saying "No", he watched Tang Chen turn and walk out of the quiet room.

"squeak"

The door was gently closed, and the sound of footsteps outside the door became smaller and smaller.

Picking up the teacup casually, Wei Changtian recalled everything that just happened in his heart.

No matter what he tried to persuade, Tang Chen was determined to "sacrifice himself" to fulfill Li Zimu and Chu Xianping.

From this point of view, Li Zimu's previous plan should fail.

Tsk tsk tsk, she told herself in the morning that as long as she wanted, she could let Tang Chen stay in Daning and work for her.

Looking at it now, it doesn't work either.

I don't know if she has any backup.

Forget it, don't bother to care about these.

what is love

"winter."

After taking a sip of tea and putting the cup on the table, Wei Changtian got up and wanted to leave the quiet room.

But at this time the door was knocked suddenly, and a guard walked in immediately.

"Young Master Wei, the envoy of Dajue is asking to see you."

"..."

After a stick of incense, in this quiet room, Wei Changtian soon saw a middle-aged man with an imposing manner.

The envoy of Dajue, who brought the papers from Zhan Shifu, came to see him in an open and honest manner.

Then his purpose is undoubtedly only one.

"Master Zhang"

After the simple politeness, Wei Changtian smiled and asked directly, "You are here for Yan Huanwen"

"Exactly."

The middle-aged man cupped his hands and said solemnly, "Young Master Wei, since the war between the two countries has ceased now, and our army has withdrawn from Tianshan Mountain one after another, should you let them go?"

"let people go"

Wei Changtian looked at the man meaningfully and nodded.

"That's natural, but Mr. Zhang, don't be impatient. This matter will have to wait for another half a day."

"Tomorrow morning, I will return Yan Huanwen to you safe and sound, what do you think?"

"Tomorrow morning"

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know why the young master can't immediately hand over His Majesty to the villain, is there any reason for this?"

"There is no statement."

Wei Changtian shook his head, "I just think that by doing this, Mr. Zhang, you, and your Highness the prince may be more satisfied."

"Is it"

Faced with such a cloudy and unclear answer, not only did the middle-aged man not have any doubts, he even breathed a sigh of relief.

"In that case, I will wait another half a day."

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Wei, the villain has another unfeeling request."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, please tell me."

"Yes, the villain heard that a witch named Su Xiu is now in the hands of the young master."

The middle-aged man said with a sly smile, "If possible, please release this demon girl, too."

"Young Master Wei, His Royal Highness is willing to pay your country an extra 20 taels of compensation for this, and you should use the money to buy this girl's life."

"I just don't know if you can hold your hand high"

"..."

Put them together.

Raise your hand high.

The middle-aged man deliberately strengthened the tone of some words, and Wei Changtian couldn't understand the meaning he expressed.

"Su Xiu, right?"

Nodding his head, Wei Changtian didn't bargain any further.

Anyway, Su Xiu was originally planning to kill him, so the 20 taels of silver can be said to be earned for nothing, and there is no point in making more points.

"Okay, then I will sell your highness the face of the prince, and release this girl together tomorrow morning."

"Thank you sir"

The middle-aged man didn't write a word, got up and prepared to leave after achieving his goal.

"The villain will take a step first, and come back to bother the young master tomorrow morning."

"Well, Mr. Zhang, remember not to go to bed too early tonight."

Wei Changtian smiled and warned, "I'm sure something big will happen."

"Hahaha, that villain just won't sleep tonight"

"It's the best, I will send someone to report to your lord as soon as possible."

"The villain is always waiting for good news"

"..."

He came and went in a hurry, and within a quarter of an hour, the authentic Dajue envoy left the state office, returned to the inn where he was staying, and waited for the big event that was about to happen.

Of course he was sent by Yan Huaiqing.

But its purpose is definitely not to urge Wei Changtian to release him as he said.

On the contrary, he came to urge the latter to kill quickly.

On the other hand, Wei Changtian's answer was also very clear.

Tonight, Yan Huanwen will die.

Oh, and now there is a Su sleeve.

Chapter 678 "Prison Robbery"

At night, Liangzhou prison.

A row of torches was planted in the dark and cramped corridor, and the flickering flames greedily consumed the already thin oxygen, making everything here extraordinarily suffocating.

In the cell at the end of the aisle, Yan Huanwen, who had been imprisoned for nearly a month, had dull eyes and sunken cheeks, and he already looked like a walking dead.

Although he didn't suffer any abuse during this period, his daily food was much better than other prisoners.

However, Yan Huanwen couldn't accept the sudden change of identity from the king of a country to a prisoner.

What makes him more uncomfortable than this is the sense of loss of losing all external information.

He didn't know how far the battle outside had progressed.

He didn't know what the situation in Dajue was like now.

He didn't know if Yan Huaiqing would save himself.

He didn't know what Su Xiu and the seventh monster looked like now.

Now Yan Huanwen seems to have lost all senses and knows nothing about what is happening outside.

What disappeared with him was his judgment on the situation.

In other words, Yan Huanwen no longer has the most basic conditions to judge the current situation.

After Wei Zhaohai left Liangzhou half a month ago, he was never interrogated again.

Therefore, in the past half month, he didn't even have the opportunity to say a word with anyone, let alone take this opportunity to inquire about the situation outside.

In this way, all Yan Huanwen can do is wait.

He didn't dare to take the initiative to ask to talk to Wei Zhaohai or Wei Changtian.

Because he knew that he would not have any right to speak in the face of the huge information gap, and would only be dragged around by the nose.

Only when the situation outside stabilizes or becomes more intense, when Wei Changtian needs him, will he have a chance to "escape from the sky".

For this, Yan Huanwen has been waiting for half a month.

But unfortunately, until today, he has waited for nothing.

Apart from the expressionless jailer delivering meals twice a day, he never saw anyone again.

It's like being completely forgotten

"..."

Stretching out his withered palms, he picked up a few grains of white rice from the bottom of the bowl and put them into his mouth.

Yan Huanwen closed his eyes, slowly chewing these few grains of rice, guessing the situation outside for the first time in his mind.

From the perspective of time, Jue Ji's army should have passed through the Tianshan Mountains anyway and approached Liangzhou City.

So there is a high probability that the two sides have already started fighting.

Not necessarily.

After all, he is now in the hands of Wei Changtian, and the latter has not killed him, so he must want to use this to raise some conditions with Dajue.

Now Qing'er should be in charge of the overall situation.

Qing'er is smart and has means, so it shouldn't be difficult to stabilize the court.

It's just that Qing'er has great ambitions.

So, should he not

No, definitely not.

He is Qing'er's royal father, his biological father.

Qing'er will not ignore herself.

Perhaps Wei Changtian's price was too high, and he was still hesitating.

If this is the case, then he will die if he dies, and there is nothing to regret.

I just hope that Qing'er can avenge herself one day

When the rice grains in his mouth swallowed, Yan Huanwen opened his eyes again, his eyes full of bitterness.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to pinch a few more grains of rice and swallow slowly.

However, at the next moment, the dirty palm suddenly stopped in mid-air.

The turbid eyes suddenly widened, and there seemed to be some clarity in them for an instant.

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