Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

Song Jingwen's words came true on the second day, and he did what he said, without giving He Qianheng a chance to react.

The outside world was flying around, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

Of course I couldn't hear it either, the yamen servants in the prison were all talkative gourds, one was more boring than the other, and they didn't even dare to gossip.If it weren't for the pair of eyes that swept over his body to measure him, Song Jingwen really thought that this group of people had given up their desire to find out.

It really is at the feet of the emperor, with strict discipline.

The two nestled in the prison cell, still living their lives freely.

Song Jingwen was worried about Xie Feng's injuries, so he didn't touch him.The other party didn't appreciate it, sticking to Song Jingwen's neck and teasing him.

It was rare for Xie Feng to take the initiative once, and spontaneously forgot about the yamen servants outside, pestering Song Jingwen day and night.

This was too abnormal. At first, Song Jingwen thought he was so sticky because he was frightened.Later, I didn't think so. When I confronted His Majesty, I didn't see how scared he was.

"What are you secretly thinking about?" Song Jingwen pinched Xie Feng's mouth, making a chubby lip shape.

Xie Feng blinked his eyes and said vaguely, "I want, you, want..."

Song Jingwen scratched his chin with a smile, and teased him, "Are you planning to perish in the fire of lust?"

Xie Feng licked his lips, a hint of guilt flashed in his gray-green eyes.

The soft, glutinous red mouth was the sweetest taste Song Jingwen had ever tasted. He fixedly watched the other party's small tongue hesitating, and couldn't help biting it.

The ambiguous sound of water hovered in the empty prison cell, and the yamen guard at the door trembled in shock, isn't it, this is a prison!

It's not convenient to do business!

The yamen servant blushed, and turned his head to look inside curiously, only to see two people in a ball, wearing the same coat on their bodies, making imaginative noises.

"Go, bring Xie Feng out." Li Guang stopped, and frowned at the movement of the yamen servant's probing his head.

Li Guang is Li Duo's apprentice, and it's no surprise that he will take over from Eunuch Li.

Naturally, the yamen servant couldn't afford to offend. He turned his head in a panic, pouted his neck and said solemnly, "Your Majesty has an order, and the interrogation of these two people requires a handbook."

Li Guang waved the handwritten note in front of him unhurriedly, obviously not wanting to waste time with him, so he rushed inside and raised his chin.

The yamen servant raised his leg and kicked the door, while unlocking the key.

"Hey, what are you doing!" The yamen servant knocked on the chain on the prison door, "Be honest!"

Seeing that no one answered, the yamen servant's face became even more rigid, and he took out the key and planned to go in to have a look.

The moment the door opened, Song Jingwen poked his head out of his coat slowly, and straightened his legs with a smile, "What are you doing, we didn't do anything. You see, you come in without saying hello, in case you bump into me What, it will blind your eyes."

The yamen servant silently rolled his eyes, opened his coat, pointed at Xie Feng and said, "Come out with me!"

Xie Feng calmly grabbed his hair, used his fingers as a comb, and combed the messy hair.

"Don't, why don't you just mention him and not me." Song Jingwen grabbed Xie Feng's sleeves, playing tricks so that the yamen servants were helpless, "I want to follow, your Majesty told you that you can't use torture, isn't it? Are you going to protest?"

Li Guang came slowly from the shadows, stepped forward and separated the two with a shrill voice, "I don't dare, His Majesty wants to take Xie Feng out by name, so don't stop him. They are all fish on the knife board, How come you don't know how to be soft."

Xie Feng patted Song Jingwen's hand with a fearless look, "I'm fine, don't worry."

He hung on Song Jingwen's body, kissed heavily on the cheek, and tapped the other's lips, "This side owes first."

It would be easier if someone cooperated, and the yamen servant easily captured Xie Feng. With a "click", the door locked again.

Song Jingwen bit the soft flesh on his cheek, walking up and down the cell anxiously.

He slowly pulled out a wire and wrapped it around his fingertips, and sat cross-legged towards the door.

He Qianheng probably did it to deceive others. There were no other prisoners around the cell where Song Jingwen was located, but this made it easier for him to move.

The yamen guard at the gate escorted Xie Feng away just now, but no one looked at him for a moment.In the eyes of dignified Emperor Yanwen, the hostages of the enemy country are naturally more important.

Song Jingwen is just incidental.

With a restless heart, Song Jingwen poked the barrel in the lock cylinder. Song, who had first-class lockpicking skills, listened to the ancient primitive lock for a while before he started.

Fortunately, this craftsmanship has not been forgotten to the horizon, Song Jingwen lay on the door furtively, listening attentively.

Except for the ups and downs of breathing, the entire prison did not hear the slightest noise.

Since he was not taken to be tortured, where was Xie Feng taken?

As far as the eye could see, the other cells were filled with half-dead prisoners.

Sure enough, the most indispensable thing in the prison is death.

Song Jingwen frowned viciously, and wandered around the depths of the prison lightly.The smell of blood was lingering on the tip of the nose, and the half-length man leaned against the cell door, whining non-stop even though he had lost his tongue.

Song Jingwen was terrified, and had no intention of exploring the wealth of the people who passed through here before they came in.His heart picked up, and he became worried about Xie Feng's situation.

He hurriedly restored the prison door to its original state before the yamen servant came back, pretending to be half dead and grabbing the yamen servant's arm, "Where did Xie Feng take? Is he not in the prison anymore?"

The dense red blood streaked Song Jingwen's face a bit hideously, and the yamen servant shook his hand away uncomfortably.

Song Jingwen surreptitiously stuffed a piece of gold to the yamen servant. The yamen servant's eyes fluctuated, and he quickly hid it, and then said, "I'm not in prison anymore. I'm only responsible for sending people to the door. I don't know where they are going." Know."

He Qianheng hasn't given up yet!

Song Jingwen looked at the yamen servant in front of him who seemed to be open to money, and didn't dare to believe him easily.

In the earnest and warm eyes of the other party, Song Jingwen turned his back, his attitude was completely different from before.

He lay lazily on the straw, waved his hand with a straw in his mouth, "Life and death are fate."

The yamen servant smiled naively, and glanced greedily at Song Jingwen.

Song Jingwen was very familiar with this look, and he spread his hands, "It's gone, the only piece of gold is with you. If you still want it, go to Song's house and bring it to you, and someone will give it to you."

The yamen servant rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

"The medicine is gone, remember to buy it."

He Qianheng clicked his tongue, "What medicine does he want to buy, did you ask?"

Isn't that the jailer standing next to him, he said with embarrassment, "Tonic, strong, strong. Yang medicine."

He Qianheng snorted, "Take this to Song's house, I want to see if he has any other tricks."

Day after day, people's doubts are getting louder and louder.

Civil and military officials also have a lot of products that are sold by "Xianghuan". Nowadays, they can't buy anything they lack, and they can't help but mutter in their hearts.

These ministers knew that Song Jingwen was locked up for the crime of collaborating with the enemy.

Sha Dio stood up from the civil and military officials, and analyzed the pros and cons rigorously, "Your Majesty, Song Jingwen can no longer be suppressed at this time. The market in our country is in chaos. Shops all over the country have a tendency to go on strike. If it goes on, the common people will complain."

He Qianheng glanced at the young man he had promoted, and smiled inexplicably, "I remember that you were funded by Song Jingwen to study? Now these words are really for the common people in the world?"

"I have no second thoughts!" Sha Voo knelt down with a "plop", and said sincerely.

"Then do you know that the army is coming, and the person who sent the troops is Song Jingwen's uncle?" He Qianheng was not annoyed, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch several people.

All of these were funded by Song Jingwen, and He Qianheng knew it well.

"It can be seen how sinister his intentions are!"

All civil and military officials were shocked, and Sha Dio, who had been interceding, opened his mouth in disbelief.

The war between Di Zhuguo and Jiaguo cannot be avoided, He Qianheng and Derek are the same kind of people, they both want to be the overlord!

After one wave of ups and downs and another wave of ups and downs, after the closure of shops, foreigners in a hurry are ushered in again.

The scalps of the common people, who were still kept in the dark, were numb. They saw these people coming from all over the place and heading towards the capital in batches.

Finally, they stopped in the valley outside the Kyoto playground. They greeted each other, and Cha Yushu took the lead to hide.

When the officers and soldiers came after hearing the news, these people suddenly disappeared again.Some people watched them jump off the cliff, falling down like a mass suicide.

On the other side, Xie Feng, who was taken away as a hostage, was under strict surveillance. He tried to escape several times but failed.

On this day, the foreigner who caught up with the army halfway fell behind these people not too far away, and they had already figured out the law of the opponent's actions.

During the shift change, he quietly wiped the guard's neck and brought Xie Feng out.

Xie Feng was robbed into a cave among the cliffs before he could recover, and he pinched the back of his neck blankly.

"Ma'am!" I saw this group of foreigners knelt on one knee respectfully, and shouted with lowered eyes, "It is now far away from the search range of the military. Please give instructions!"

Xie Feng took a closer look and saw that they were all slaves raised in various places.Apparently, they're all done.

"Take me back to Kyoto quickly." It's time to use this group of people, which shows that the situation in Kyoto is not optimistic.

"Where is your master now?"

"You are still in prison, but your life is not threatened." Cen Xi's voice was crisp and soft, "Master ordered us to take you away."

Xie Feng stared, his whole body was full of evil spirit, and said coldly, "If you don't listen to my order, you can leave now, don't follow me."

Cen Xi clenched his hands in a dilemma, gritted his teeth and followed, and warned, "Then be careful!"

He Qianheng is really a master who is not easy to be blackmailed. Seeing that the lives of the people are dry, he still has the time to polish his armor.

"You can't go to the battlefield, there is no reason for the king of a country to fight in person." Yuan Moyi pressed his hand, "It's not that my Jia country is unavailable, I will go for you."

He Qianheng moved his hand away, and threw the handkerchief to Eunuch Li, "Your body is not as good as before, and no one will take your turn."

At this time, Yuan Er suddenly jumped out, covered in black clothes.

Yuan Er was sent to follow the expedition army, so something must have gone wrong when he came back suddenly.

"Xie Feng was robbed by a group of people, and his subordinates have neglected their duties!" Yuan Er looked up hesitantly, "It can be seen that the group has received professional training and well-behaved actions, they don't look like ordinary bandits."

He Qianheng raised his eyebrows, and looked at Li Duo questioningly.

The latter immediately understood, "Song Jingwen is still in prison."

Interesting, He Qianheng was still thinking about this matter when he went to court. The disappearance of Xie Feng was definitely written by Song Jingwen. When did he start training these people?

The closure of shops has brought a lot of inconvenience to the common people, coupled with the news of the war, this sense of panic began to spread from Kyoto.

He Qianheng tried to have the shop smashed down, but found that there was nothing in stock.Even the things left in the factory are of little value, and if you play well, you can get rid of the shell with one hand.

The civil and military officials shrunk their heads and watched His Majesty showing a smile that was still full of meaning, and panicked inexplicably.

"Do you still think I should let Song Jingwen go?" He Qianheng's attitude seemed to soften.

The faction in favor of Song Jingwen spoke out cautiously, "I think Song Jingwen is a benevolent person. Not only does he open a school, but his husband also often helps the poor. They are all sincere people, and it is impossible for them to be spies of the enemy country. "

"Is it possible for a spy to write these two words clearly on his forehead?" Master Wei retorted with righteous indignation, blowing his beard in anger, "I can't let it go! If I let it go, it will be a disaster for our Jia country."

He Qianheng squinted his eyes to watch their quarrel, and said with a sneer, "A Song Jingwen can also affect the country? Wei Qing, you are serious."

The hall fell silent in an instant, and He Qianheng straightened the sleeves of his robe, "Go and post the notice. If Xie Feng surrenders himself, Song Jingwen will be released. So, are you satisfied?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, busy talking and not daring.

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