Reverse Junhou

Wen Xuechao took off her light fur, hung it on the corridor in front of the prison, and walked lightly into the prison.Shi Bao'er brushed off the ashes from the rabbit fur, and hurriedly followed him into the dungeon.

There was a person hanging from the stone wall, his hands were tightly bound by iron chains, blood slowly trickled down his forehead and the corners of his lips, forming a puddle of dried blood on the ground.

The people on the wall have been tortured so badly that they can no longer see their original appearance.Shi Bao'er was almost suffocated by the blood in the prison, and quickly held his breath.

Wen Xuechao still remained unchanged, and stopped in front of the dying man: "Master Ren."

Ren Ji coughed a few times heart-piercingly, and there was a sound of unknown meaning in his throat.

"Master Wen, this person's throat is blocked by blood energy." Bai Wan's subordinate Habayashi Wei said from the side.

Wen Xue had no expression on her face, but just nodded.

Habayashi took a step forward, raised his heavy military boots, and kicked Ren Ji's chest.Ren Ji's face turned pale, and he spit out blood with a "wow", and his front was instantly stained red.

"Cough cough—cough cough cough." Ren Ji gasped heavily, unable to speak for a while.

Wen Xuechao waved his hand, signaling Habayashi Wei and Shi Baoer to exit the prison, leaving only him and Ren Ji in the empty cell.

"I want... to meet His Majesty." Ren Ji said hoarsely.

Wen Xuechao didn't answer Ren Ji's words, but just took out a piece of cotton from his sleeve, "You gave this to Yuchi Jing?"

Cotton silk is slowly unfolded in front of Ren Ji, and the portraits of Wen Xuechao and Queen Guan's court clothes, likes and dislikes of life experience, and all the affairs of the court after becoming an official are listed on the silk.Someone added a few strokes of Hu characters where the pen was written. Wen Xuechao didn't know Hu Wen, so he couldn't figure out what these lines of words meant.

This is Zhao Yancheng's evidence from Biefu, except for those who are familiar with Wen Xuechao, no one else can write such a detailed note.

Ren Ji started to cough again, and the iron chain behind him made a rustling sound.

"Master Wen, this matter really has nothing to do with me!" Ren Ji struggled desperately, his eyes were bloodshot, "Yu Chijing never mentioned Lord Wen to me, he is just a lunatic, a lunatic..."

Wen Xuechao closed the cotton cloth: "Then the patrol arrangement of the capital, the movement of the East China Sea Palace, but you reported it to the Yanqu Department?"

Ren Ji's throat moved twice, and he fell silent.

"The crime of treason and collaborators is unforgivable, and killing the nine clans is a light one." Wen Xuechao didn't want to stay for long, so he raised his steps and walked out, "You will not escape the death penalty anyway, so think about how to treat your family in front of His Majesty." Please forgive me."

Before Wen Xuechao walked out of the dark prison, he heard Ren Ji's wild laughter coming from behind him.

"Master Wen, you and I are both sinners who committed the felony of collaborating with the enemy and were abandoned by the Dafu Dynasty." Ren Ji spat on the ground and said ruthlessly, "Ren dares to go to hell alone, why are you still under confinement here?" , living in embarrassment?"

Ren Ji Chixue's eyes fixed on the person in front of him.

This mighty Zhongshu Youcheng, even though he had already fallen into the dust and was looked down upon by all the people in the world, he still couldn't let go of his arrogance like that year in Duling County Mansion, and never put himself in the eyes.

Wen Xuechao didn't stop, his feet stepped on the dried blood on the ground, and half of his body was already standing in the sunlight outside the prison.

"The heavens and the earth owe me, and I live up to the emperor's heart."

*****

"Your Majesty, Mr. Wen has returned from the prison." Bai Wan whispered.

Zhao Fengci tapped Diaolong's chair handle with his knuckles.Immediately, Bai Wan understood, and stepped forward to the envoy of the Yanqu Department: "Your envoy has been traveling all the way, first come down with me to have dinner, rest for a night, and make plans tomorrow."

The envoy of the Yanqu Department knew that the emperor of the Central Plains wanted to put himself under house arrest first.He moved his brown eyes, and said in a low voice with a flick of his sleeves: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

As soon as Bai Wan led the envoy out of the imperial study, he bumped into Wen Xuechao who had just entered the palace at the entrance of the palace.

"The king sends his greetings to Lord Wen, and Lord Wen is safe." When passing by Wen Xuechao, the envoy suddenly spoke.

Wen Xuechao smiled unhurriedly: "No."

As soon as Wen Xuechao sat down on the lower chair, a small heater was stuffed into her arms.He raised his neck, let the delicate kisses fall on his neck, raised the corners of his eyes, and looked at the emperor in front of him: "Ren Ji recruited."

"All moves?" A low-pitched male voice sounded beside Wen Xuechao's earlobe with warm breath.

"Well—" Wen Xuechao was so breathless from Zhao Fengci's kiss, his voice was tinged with tenderness, "Most of them were recruited."

He grabbed the emperor's restless hand, and Zhao Fengci saw Wen Xuechao's face hesitant to speak, and his eyes became a little clearer: "Did you find something in Ren Ji's hand?"

"Since Ren Ji escaped from Duling, he went north to catch the line of Yuchi's house. Yuchi Shuo looked down on the people from the Central Plains, so Yuchi Jing left him in the mansion as an aide. In a few years, Ren Ji has already turned to Yanqu. The ministry leaked a lot of news about the imperial court. Yu Chijing may have benefited him a lot, and there is no shortage of gold and silver beauties in the Washington courtyard." Wen Xuechao said, "North and South Zhili fell, and even Guangyang The siege of the city was all written by Ren Ji."

"However, Yu Chijing really doesn't know anything about my dirty thoughts."

Zhao Fengci's pupils shrank suddenly: "In other words, there is another person behind Yuchijing."

"Your Majesty, do you still remember that the day Yuchi Jingbing came to Guangyang City, he ordered Yanqu's army to shoot ten thousand arrows, and took the lives of the guards guarding the city?" Wen Xuechao asked.

Of course he remembered the details of the day of the siege of Guangyang.The soldiers defending the city were almost wiped out under the strong attack of the Yanqu tribe. Wen Xuechao was the only one who survived such a huge city tower.In the end, this incident became the key evidence of Wen Xuechao's collusion with the Yanqu tribe, and was brought before the case of Emperor Jingyang.

"When Yu Chijing first saw me that day, although his eyes had changed, he didn't immediately recognize who I was. After I reported myself, he just issued an order in the army not to allow the Yanqu army to hurt me in the slightest." Wen Xue wrinkled He raised his eyebrows, "What does this mean? He only knew my appearance when I was young, and he has not been checking my information for many years. It was not until he met me in Guangyang and returned to the outside of the customs that he followed me again."

Ren Ji was indeed collaborating with the enemy, but it was not Ren Ji who betrayed Wen Xuechao's news to Yu Chijing.

"That person is deeply favored by Yu Chijing, and he also knows you quite well." Zhao Fengci said.

"It's because I have a deep understanding of me after I became an official." Wen Xuechao corrected Zhao Fengci.

Zhao Fengci checked the suspicious people one by one in his mind, but he still had no clue.Wen Xuechao shook Zhao Fengci's hand and signaled him to relax: "Leaving aside this, the envoy of the Yanqu Department said that they want peace talks. How can we talk about it?"

Zhao Fengci did not continue to set fire to the person in front of him, but sat in the chair and took a sip of green tea: "Yu Chijing promised to retreat a hundred miles outside the pass, and the Yanqu tribe would no longer occupy the Pingcheng Pass extension line. The premise is to restore the Northern Territory. Mutual market between Liuzhou and Yanqu."

It is understandable for Yu Chijing to make such a request.Ever since the Yanqu tribe led the army to encircle Guangyang City and the capital city lost half of the Beidaying, the trade inside and outside the customs has stopped a lot.Except for the two counties of Lining and Lining in the west of the Qing Dynasty adjacent to Yanqu, which are still doing business with the Western Regions and outside the customs, the other fourteen prefectures have closed Beishi.

There are tens of thousands of hunters in the Yanqu tribe who make a living by trading on the border. Cutting off the exchange with the Central Plains means cutting off the livelihood of this group of people.In recent years, the northern border has been plagued by severe frosts, and the people of the sixteen prefectures are already crying out for hunger and cold, not to mention the Yanqu tribe farther north.Yu Chijing's move is probably to take this opportunity to ease the tribal conflict, recuperate, and wait for the future.

"What do you think?" The earth dragon was burning in the hall, and the air was filled with warmth.Beads of sweat trickled down Zhao Fengci's chin, and slowly disappeared into the golden inner skirt.He unbuttoned the embroidered dragon pattern on the long skirt, revealing his slender neck.

Wen Xuechao stared at Zhao Fengci's side neck, and couldn't help moving her throat.Usually, Zhao Fengci would take the initiative to provoke him, hugging his body, burying him in the crook of his neck and saying that he likes it.Today, the furnace in the hall was very hot. Zhao Fengci unbuttoned half of the dragon robe on his body. The jade beads on his wrists were intentionally or unintentionally rubbing against the table beside him. His cold eyes narrowed lazily, which made him hesitate mind.

"Yu Chijing acted ruthlessly and unreasonably, and cannot be compared with ordinary people. Although the reason for this peace talk is reasonable, it is not like his previous style. The court still needs to be cautious, so as not to fall into his tricks." Wen Xuechao Glancing at Zhao Fengci, he swallowed and replied.

"I also have this intention." Zhao Fengci didn't notice the change in the expression of the people around him, but just took a sip of the teacup in his hand and lowered his head, "I can allow the exchange market, but the gate can't be opened. The barbarian traders have entered Dafu, you must follow the rules of our dynasty. I have asked the envoy to tell Yu Chijing that if any Hu merchants stir up trouble in Beishi, there will be no need to talk about the north-south trade within five years."

Wen Xuechao watched Zhao Fengci's unhurried movements, and heard Zhao Fengci's mouthful of "Zhen", a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

Strategize and win a thousand miles.There is a gully in the heart, pointing to the mountains and rivers.

This is none other than his king.

He is completely different from the first emperor, the great emperor, or the previous emperors.He didn't have a harem of three thousand, and he gave up the family heir, and fell in love with a man for no reason, despite the dissatisfaction of the world.

Zhao Fengci was still thinking about how to deal with Yanqu, not knowing when the people around him came to him.

There was a cool body fragrance like winter bamboo in front of him, and before he could open his eyes, someone blocked his lips.

Zhao Fengci froze for a moment, then grabbed Wen Xuechao's wrist and pulled him into his arms.

Wen Xuechao's eyes were tinged with red again, like a frightened snow rabbit.Zhao Fengci didn't move at all, just sat on the large carved wooden chair, and let Wen Xuechao kiss him indiscriminately.

He stroked Wen Xuechao's cheek with his fingers, and said slowly, "Xuechao."

Wen Xuechao didn't respond, but raised her hand to cover Zhao Fengci's eyes, signaling him not to speak.

The ground dragon in the house is unbearably hot, and he and Zhao Fengci are close at hand.The outer robe on his body fell slowly and was stacked on top of the yellow satin boots.

Before Yang Shuyue went south to the eastern border, she gave Zhao Fengci a dose of soothing incense that she made herself.

Yang Shuyue said that this thing not only soothes the nerves but also adds to the fun, and it is a rare good thing for recuperating the body.The emperor of the former dynasty only loved the noble concubine, and was worried that he would hurt the concubine's body without restraint, so this object came into being in the imperial hospital.

Zhao Fengci didn't give Wen Xuechao a chance to exclaim, he hugged Wen Xuechao horizontally, and walked straight to the apse.

Light smoke curled up in the hall, and the earth dragon was burning vigorously.

And that Yanyan Yanyan, who would wrap his arms around his neck from behind in the Privy Council regardless of the gazes of the ministers on duty, came back again.

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This chapter is about love, and the next chapter is about the plot~

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