Thinking

I don't know what kind of prescription Duji Falcon's medicine is. Qisi's internal energy has been sealed, but unlike Zhu Yanshou, he can feel the existence of internal energy, but he can't activate it.

At the same time, once Duji Falcon took the medicine more aggressively, his five senses would even be blocked, and he would have no perception of the outside world, let alone escape. Qi Si only felt how many strange poisons Duji Falcon had in his hands.

The only good thing is that Qi Si feels that the medicine has no other harm for the time being, it is just to control him.

They walked all the way north, and Duji put a cloth on Qi Si's body. At first glance, they looked like ordinary father and son or brothers, except that one had a gloomy face, while the other was fair and clear.

As soon as Duji passed through a town or village with people, he disguised Qi Si's face and made him fall into a coma, making him look like he was taking a sick young boy of a different race and blending in the crowd normally.

The night of Changyu is chilled by the coming of winter, the tall city walls surround the gorgeous capital, and the majestic palace hall looks silent and solemn in the night wind.

In the book pavilion, Emperor Su stood beside the book table with an angry expression on his face, and his power made the atmosphere in the room drop to freezing point.

Jiang Xunyan, Li Cen, and Pei Nanxian all remained silent in front of him, with serious faces and slightly frowned eyebrows.

Xiao Zhi, who had just returned to Changyu, was dressed in travel and dust, and stood quietly beside him, with deep and complex expressions in his clear eyes.

"For more than ten days, I'm afraid no one will be in the country of Yan. The frontier army will conduct a thorough investigation, and search all the cities, counties and towns, but there is no trace. What do you say, what should we do?" Emperor Su's voice was cold and murderous.

Pei Nanxian took a step forward and said with a salute: "Your Majesty, according to the clues of Pei's Shadow Guard, the little prince of Jin is likely to be taken all the way to the north. The deduced route should be from Wu'an Prefecture to the Great Liang."

Emperor Su snorted coldly, glanced at Pei Nanxian with sinking eyes, and said, "Your people are also promising. You followed behind to pick up clues, but you never stopped in front of them. You planned to follow them all the way out to collect the corpses." ?”

Pei Nanxian lowered his head and knelt down on one knee to apologize.

Xiao Zhi on one side frowned, unable to tell what he was thinking.

Jiang Xunyan said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Jin disappeared in my house. Speaking of which, the crime of a humble official is the greatest. Please calm down, Your Majesty, and find a way to rescue Yu Ke first."

Emperor Su took a deep breath and said: "A prince, accidents happen again and again in our country of Yan. It seems that someone is after him? Pei Nanxian, Xiao Zhi!"

Pei Nanxian and Xiao Zhi knelt down on one knee and said, "The minister is here!"

"Each of you leads Pei and Xiao's shadow guards to go north to investigate this matter and go find him!"

"According to the order!"

Qi Si sometimes thought that Jiang Xunyan and Emperor Su must have started looking for him, because the entry and exit of the towns along the way were more strictly checked, but they might not be able to find him in the vast crowd.

What about Xiao Zhi?Maybe he didn't know that he was missing, but if he knew that he was in the hands of Duji Falcon, how would he feel?

If Lu Yingqiu found out, would he regret it? He might die before he lived long enough to go to war.

Cao Lumin will definitely be sad, and so will Kong Yu. I don't know if Asigu and the others will find him if he really arrives in Great Liang.

During the long journey, countless people flashed in Qisi's mind in the gaps of drowsiness, and when he was finally awake, he clearly did not pin his hope of survival on others.

Most of the roads Duji Falcon took were small roads, officers and soldiers could not find him, the sky and the earth were big, even Xiao Zhi was a shadow guard with supernatural powers, but he couldn't find a needle in a haystack, he had to always pay attention and secretly look for opportunities.

The farther to the north, passing through the desolate land, Duji did not give Qisi frequent medicines, but let him follow her and seal the Ya acupuncture point.

Qisi had no chance of calling for help, but at least he could move his body more on these road sections, so as not to become weak and dull after being unable to move for many days.

Along the way they passed the boundary markers or towns, and counting all the way, they were indeed going from Yan State to Daliang along the west road.

Near the northern border of Yan Kingdom, the first heavy snow fell in late autumn in the north. The sky and the earth were extremely cold. Big snowflakes rolled like goose feathers and rolled down on the fields and towns. Looking at the northern boundary, I feel that the words and sentences in the poem are not exaggerated.

On the day of Wu'an Prefecture, the border of Yan State was strictly inspected and locked. Duji Hubu had to leave the city gate with anticipation, otherwise they would be detained by the Yan State border army. Don't want to be stopped by the army.

The gates of Wu'an Prefecture were strict in and out, and there was a queue for a long time. After receiving the news from Changyu, the frontier army did not dare to let anyone go easily.

Qisi was disguised by Duji Falcon, and he looked like a sleepy sick child again. He was lying on the cushion in the carriage, covered with a thick quilt, but the frontier army did not let them go after just one glance. .

Hearing that Duji said that he was returning home with his seriously ill younger brother, the soldier lifted the curtain and looked at Qisi lying there with his eyes closed, and asked Duji to wait aside, got into the carriage, and opened the door with his scabbard. Quilted, looked at Qi Si's figure, then lowered his head to look at his face carefully.

Duji Fulbu stared at him beside the carriage.

Qi Si closed his eyes, his face was disguised to have a black and yellow complexion, without the original fairness, and his facial features were also faked to be rough and deep.

The soldier looked at it quietly for a long while, and confirmed that this was nothing like the boy in the portrait sent by Changyu City. He got off the carriage and waved his hand, letting Duji Falcon go.

Duji Hubu let go of the dagger hidden in his sleeve, retracted his head to hide the murderous intent in his eyes, thanked him with a low voice, and drove the carriage out of the border of Yan State with anticipation.

As soon as you leave Wu'an Prefecture, you can't see the vast winter wilderness. As far as the territory of Great Liang, there is a vast area beyond the Great Wall. Various tribes come and go, accompanying the rivers and grasslands, along the commercial roads, like flocks of migrating birds.

Duji Falcon drove for a day on the snow-covered fields with anticipation. When it was dark, he arrived at the bank of the Luoma River and settled in the town of Karaqin.

This town is full of caravans and quacks of various ethnic groups who come and go for business. The people coming and going outside the inn are of different shapes, some wearing sheepskin jackets, some fur clothes, some with their hair braided and shaved so that only the back of their heads are left. One by one, muttering Qiang language, Khitan dialect, and Xianbei dialect in their mouths, it was noisy.

In the sheds in the backyard there are camels and horses tied to each other. The lobby is filled with the smell of wine, spices, and food. The boss and the staff are shouting questions and answers.

Duji Fulbu left Qisi in the inn room and tied him with a dragon tendon rope, gave him the medicine, and went out to drink by himself.

Qi Si gradually regained consciousness and woke up. He felt that if he took the medicine like this, one day it might be like eating, and it would have no effect on him.

Duji Hubu came back soon, sat at the table in the house, opened the wine bag and took a sip with his head up, then wrapped the wine bag, threw it on the table, and stepped on the bench to look at Qi Si.

Sitting on the edge of the couch, Qi Si sat with her back straight, looking at him very calmly.

They seldom talked along the way. Firstly, Qisi spent more time sleeping than awake, and when Duji Falcon made up his words, Qisi was unwilling to respond to him.

"You have already left the customs, and none of the prime minister, emperor, and shadow guards of the Yan Kingdom came to look for you." Duji Falcon looked at Qi Si with a malicious smile.

"Do you want me to praise you for your skill?" Qi Si ignored his words at all.

"Guess what I'm going to do to you, sell you into a brothel in the town as a slave, or cut you open and send your head, heart, fingers, and eyeballs to your friends?" Ji Hubu laughed with a hint of madness, his eyes were glued to Qi Si.

"You hate me very much? Do you hate the royal family of Jin? Or my father?" Qi Si asked instead of responding to his threats and provocations.

Duji's eyes were bloodshot and scarlet, he took a step forward and grabbed Qi Si by the collar and threw him hard on the couch, looked down at him, and said in a hoarse and terrifying tone, "little rabbit, my The tribe was forced to fall under the city of Yanzhou by your bullshit general Rui Chu 16 years ago, and all the warriors of the tribe were killed by him in the river of Pingwan, and were swept away by the river, leaving no bones left!"

Qi Si slammed his back against the hard wooden railing of the couch, sat up enduring the pain, looked up at Duji Falcon's eyes full of viciousness and hatred, and asked coldly: "What is killing? Your tribal invasion Beiguan, don’t you allow others to fight back?”

Duji Hubu grabbed Qi Si by the collar, and said bitterly: "Fart! Rui Chu is dead, ruined, it is his retribution! This account will be recorded on the heads of your Jin Yu family, you are the first! "

Qi Si just felt that he was unreasonable at all, and stopped talking to him.

But Duji grabbed the black gold chain that was exposed at the scattered skirts of his clothes, and the black gold chain pendant tied with red string on Si's neck in the middle of the chaos was exposed. Duji Falbu's eyes sank when he saw the chain.

Qi Si only thought he was a lunatic, so he reached out to snatch it back, and pushed Duji Hubu away.

But Duji Hubu showed a mocking expression again, and didn't move, just bent down to look at Qi Si's face, and said in a strange way: "The Rui family gave you the chain talisman, your Yu family has no shame, even a dead person's thing Want to grab it too?"

Qi Si stared at him coldly and said nothing.

But Duji Hubu got excited and asked: "Or, you are not the son of the emperor of Jin?"

"That's not right, maybe he knew you were a bastard, so he sent you to the Yan Kingdom, and only waited to see you hanged on the city wall when the battle started? Hahahahahahaha..."

Seeing that he spoke rudely, he insulted the government and the people of the Jin Kingdom all over the place, raised his hand and threw it at Duji Falcon, but was grabbed by his wrist like a steel claw: "Don't make trouble, unless you want to die now! "

After finishing speaking, he stood up straight and went back to the table, picked up the wine bag and drank a few sips, then turned around and said, "I will take you to Pingwan as a sacrifice tomorrow, what wish do you have?"

Hearing his words, Qisi intends to kill himself privately to relieve the hatred, but this guy may change his mind at any time, maybe he will make his life worse than death.

He looked at Duji Falcon's smug and vicious face, and said after a while: "I still have one wish, can the inn prepare water, at least take a hot bath."

Duji laughed a few times, but didn't say if it was okay, and went out with the wine bag.

After a while, the inn really delivered hot water, and Duji was watching the guys coming in and out by the door.

"Aren't you all going to grant the last wish of the death row prisoner? You should feel it too," Duji Falcon whispered in Jisi's ear, his voice hoarse and vicious.

Qi Si glanced at him and said lightly, "Okay."

Duji Falcon stared at him, suddenly leaned over and bit him on the neck, Qi Si stepped forward and raised his elbow to hit him, he let go and got up and grabbed Qi Si's arm, laughed loudly, and said fiercely: "I'll clean it up tomorrow." you."

Then he tied Qi Si's ankle inside the house with the flexible rope, and went out.

Qi Si watched his figure disappear outside the door with cold eyes, and took a deep breath.