treacherous beauty

The military officers agreed one after another, asking Jian Chengcong to issue an order to release Hao Baorong.

Jian Chengcong was "difficult", and the dragon's eyes closed for a long time before opening: "Yes, the dead are dead, but in the past few years, the foreigners in the north have been staring at them, and the court is in the midst of employing people. Unless it is a last resort, I, like you, will never Will kill a general."

Chen Ying gritted her teeth angrily, and had to take the lead in expressing her opinion: "Your Majesty is wise."

He never expected that Jian Chengcong, who lost his face, tried to use such clumsy means to save Hao Baorong's life.

***

The evening breeze was cool, and the dusk deepened.

It was still the dilapidated house on the outskirts of Beijing.

Here he is again, with a bamboo hat on his head, wearing a black robe with the brim pressed down so low that his face can hardly be seen.

It was still the dimly lit room, he leaned against the door and said, "Master?"

"Back." The voice from inside was like a torn rag.

He stood at attention solemnly, and replied: "I was the one who underestimated the emperor before."

The people inside seemed to be sneering: "Why, don't you think he is too stupid?"

For the sake of Hao Baorong, it was too impatient to break up with Chen Ying so early.

If it were him, he wouldn't have changed the person on duty that night. Afterwards, he would have been killed together with this person. This would have been perfectly seamless.

"It's stupid." He said, "But this time, he won."

When he went down to the court today, he saw a flash of arrogance in Jian Chengcong's eyes. At that moment, he seemed to see a blue dragon that turned the clouds and saw the sun. When he accidentally revealed his real body, the dragon roared in the clouds.

"Not necessarily." The voice of the people in the room suddenly dropped: "The emperor is indecisive, why don't I help him."

He was slightly surprised: "Master."

Could it be that Hao Baorong was going to be killed so that Chen Ying could not explain to the world.

"Your poison needle has been useless for a long time." The people in the house said: "Go, kill Hao Baorong."

He said: "Yes, Master."

The bright moon has not yet risen, and the sky and the earth are shrouded in a dark and unclear night.

Dali Temple Prison.

Hao Baorong was about to fall asleep, when suddenly a cool breeze hit his face, he was surprised, how could there be such a strong wind in this dungeon, when he came back to his senses, he felt a sharp pain in his throat, like being stung by a bee, and then suddenly Fell to the ground, unconscious.

He watched Hao Baorong suddenly fall to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, disappeared outside the cell, never to be seen again.

"what--"

At the beginning of the second generation, Duan Ming had just finished handling the case and was about to leave when he suddenly heard someone shouting like crazy: "It's not good, someone is dead, General Hao is dead."

Duan Ming felt cold all over, and walked towards the cell.

***

Xiao House.

When Gongsun Feng came, Xue Yong was still asleep, and when he heard footsteps, he immediately sat up and lit the oil lamp: "Yuebai, what happened?"

I've been restless since dinner, always feeling that something is going to happen.

"Hao Baorong is dead." Gongsun Feng said.

Xue Yong was startled: "Dead?"

"Dead." Gongsun Feng's face was ashen: "Wu Zuo said that General Hao was overjoyed when he learned that the emperor wanted to pardon him, which caused his heart muscle and passed away suddenly."

"Impossible." Xue Yong said decisively.

Hao Baorong was born as a military general and has been on the battlefield for more than ten years, how can he cause heart palpitations because of this ups and downs, it is absolutely impossible.

"The death is strange." Gongsun Feng said: "Before he died, Duan Ming was reviewing the case in Dali Temple, that is to say, after the review of the case is completed, he should be released."

Hao Baorong died at this point.

"Where's the old iron man?" Xue Yong asked.

Gongsun Feng said in a low voice: "He sent word that he went to see Hao Baorong's body, and found no fatal wound on his body, and he died of palpitations."

Xue Yong squinted his eyes, and the spring shirt fluttered slightly under the light, making it look more elegant and elegant: "Has Little General Wei visited?"

Gongsun Feng: "..."

The eyeliners of the Chen and Wei mansions have already heard the news, and Wei Xuanlang should naturally get a secret report.

"His people are still inside." Xue Yong smiled: "He will not stop."

He Rongxian is still being imprisoned in the prison of Dali Temple, Wei Xuanlang will not be worried about his safety.

"Then we?" Gongsun Feng stood upright in front of Xue Yong, "Wait?"

"No, it's rare to see such a big event, it's a pity not to go see it." Xue Yong looked at him and said, "Go and see."

Gongsun Feng: "..."

I said Mr. Xue, why don't you also find a mask to cover that troublesome face.

After a while, Xue Yong changed into wide-sleeved dark clothes and white jade hairpins. Gu Pan suddenly came out, looked at Gongsun Feng and asked, "I have been ill for several months and haven't gone out. I wonder if there is something interesting to see on the street?"

Gongsun Feng teased him: "Young Master Xue hasn't been on the street for a long time, and the shopkeepers who opened the shop have no one to take care of their business, and they have all closed down."

Xue Yong smiled brightly: "How about I go to your shop to support Yuebai first?"

How could Gongsun Feng dare to use him, he walked forward with a smirk, and suddenly turned around: "Mr. Xue, can you get out of the gate of Xiao Mansion?"

Xue Yong ignored him and walked towards the door, but no one stopped him, so he teased and said, "What's the matter?"

After that day, Wei Xuanlang had already removed the guards from the Xiao residence, leaving only one or two servants to take care of his life, and did not restrict his actions.

Gongsun Feng stared at him, pulled his sleeve, and walked away after a long time.

"Yuebai..." Xue Yong called him once, but he didn't see Gongsun Feng turning back, and he didn't bother to talk to him, and went to Dali Temple alone.

really.

At this moment, Dali Temple is full of people. The lights in the porch are all lit up, and the movement within a radius of one kilometer can be hidden. Among the crowds, there are eunuchs in the palace and officials from various ministries. , as well as the servants of the major families, etc., came very complete.

Xue Yong stood in a place that was inconspicuous and not backlit. When he met people, he didn't avoid those he knew and greeted them. Until Wei Xuanlang came out from nowhere, he couldn't help but take people to a remote place. His sword eyebrows were lowered, his long and narrow eyes were cold and deep, Xue Yong put one hand on the lapel of his chest, and smiled lightly: "Little General Wei misses me very much?"

It doesn't seem very clean here.

Wei Xuanlang grabbed his wrist with his backhand through the fabric: "I'll take you home."

He has never talked much, and the strength in his hands is not light or heavy, without losing his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Little General Wei." Xue Yong stared at him, his tone a bit annoying: "I'll just go shopping for a while."

He couldn't go back to the house until the matter was finished.

Wei Xuanlang's starry eyes drooped slightly: "Is Hao Baorong one of yours?"

It was not surprising that Xue Yong questioned him so bluntly: "Do you still have to ask, General Wei?"

It couldn't be more obvious.

Wei Xuanlang was a little disappointed, he wanted to hear from Xue Yong himself that he belonged to Jian Chengcong and had nothing to do with him.

But Xue Yong didn't.

"He didn't die by himself." Wei Xuanlang said in a bad tone, "Do you still want to see it?"

The black hair was blown slightly by the night wind, brushing against Xue Yong's cheeks, it was slightly cool, the slightly flowing brilliance of the brocade clothes reflected his eyes, and he stroked Wei Xuanlang's fingers with one hand: "I won't look, I'm afraid, I came here just to see you."

The voice is long and affectionate, like the spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River in April, people who smoked will be intoxicated by it without knowing it.

Wei Xuanlang avoided his gaze: "Xiao Yan."

When impatient with being molested, Wei Xuanlang used to call out his name to shut him up.

"What does General Wei want to say?"

His Feiqing, when will he stop being so awkward.

"Go back to the residence." Wei Xuanlang said.

Since he wants to see him, then he should stay in Xiao's residence tonight.

Seeing that he didn't hide, Xue Yong grabbed one of his fingers more boldly: "Meet someone, General Wei, come with you? It's not an outsider."

Wei Xuanlang wanted to take him away directly, but seeing Xue Yong's firm expression, he hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll wait for you in the dark."

He was wearing night clothes and didn't want others to know that he had been here.

If he hadn't heard that Xue Yong had left the mansion and came to Dali Temple, he wouldn't have stayed here.

He was afraid of this person...

Xue Yong's eyes inadvertently swept across the dimly lit place in the distance, and his gaze changed slightly.

I'm afraid there is a bigger trap waiting for the Chen family to get inside.

He was sure that this set was not arranged by Jian Chengcong. The emperor had endured it for decades and was not in such a hurry.

Have those people finally lost their temper?

Xue Yong's complexion became paler.

Seeing him staring into the distance in a daze, Wei Xuanlang narrowed his eyes and said decisively, "Don't go over."

He also realized that things were not that simple.

***

Chen Yang led thousands of government soldiers to block the surrounding area of ​​Dali Temple. He first ordered people to arrest all the officials of Dali Temple, and then blocked people from the palace and other prefectures, only allowed to enter. It turned out that many people who had just come to watch the fun turned pale from fright, and couldn't help sifting through the chaff.

The Chen family has been unlucky lately. Mingming Chen died in the change of his house with the most eyeliners, but he was said by the world that Chen Ying couldn't kill the king, so he had to kill the eunuch in the palace to vent his anger. Tonight's incident followed Son, he was the one who ordered Duan Ming to torture, but he didn't want to kill people, and he died before he could pry out half a sentence.

Coincidentally, so coincidentally.

Jian Chengcong came to the Chen family again and again with such blatant fighting, it really seemed that the Chen family was afraid of him.

Wei Xuanlang glanced from afar, then returned to Xue Yong: "Duan Ming, who is it?"

He has not been in Beijing all year round, and knows little about officials in the DPRK and China.

But this Duan Ming, he always had an indescribable feeling.

"Do you suspect that he killed Hao Baorong?" Xue Yong was slightly stunned, but he didn't hide it from him: "He is His Majesty's man, but I haven't seen him through all these years."

Duan Ming was a disciple of the Chen family in his early years, and he relied on the promotion of the Chen family all the way to become the Minister of Dali Temple. According to this, he should be a member of the Chen family...

It was precisely because of this grudge that he installed an old iron man in Dali Temple, not daring to reveal everything to Duan Ming.

"En." Wei Xuanlang said.

Xue Yong: "Perhaps Mr. Chen and General Wei are thinking about getting together. You are all wondering whether Mr. Duan killed him or not."

They all became suspicious of Duan Ming.

Otherwise, Chen Yang wouldn't make such a big splash.

The Chen family didn't trust Duan Ming anymore.

"Even if Duan Ming really did it, he won't leave evidence." Wei Xuanlang said.

Xue Yong provoked a faint smile: "It seems that General Wei has studied the way of killing a lot these years."

If Duan Ming dared to kill Hao Baorong in prison, he must have a unique skill that ordinary people have never heard of.

It is unlikely to be him.

Wei Xuanlang snorted coldly.

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