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The dark and damp prison is filled with a cold atmosphere, and the thin prison uniform can't stop the pervasive cold, like needles floating in the air, piercing into the skin with piercing pain, Song Yaosheng leaned her back against the wall and stared straight ahead, her ears were full of crying and begging for mercy and trembling voices, her fingers were already blue from the cold, and there were goose skin all over her skinny clothes pimples, but Song Yaosheng didn't seem to be affected at all. Her index finger, which was blue from the cold, tapped rhythmically in the air, which was her habit of thinking.

After a while, two guards came in front of the prison door. Song Yaosheng was assigned to a separate cell because of her special status. Because of her presence, there were nearly fifty more people in the prison, and there were about a hundred soldiers guarding the perimeter. It's not that there is a limit to the size of the sky prison, but Hui Hou is eager to cram the entire Imperial Forest Army into the sky prison.

The two guards put the food in their hands into the cell and shouted in a rough voice: "Hey, it's time to eat."

No matter who you are, being here means you won't even be a cell watcher.Hearing the sound, Song Yaosheng finally struggled to get up from the ground and walked to the food to start eating. Because she kept a posture for a long time, her movements were very stiff.

The jailer glanced at her, and shouted again: "Hurry up, you think this is still in the Prime Minister's mansion, I still have to take the bowl back."

As soon as he finished speaking, the jailer winked at the jailer behind him, and the jailer nodded at the signal, and walked towards the checkpoint outside to help watch the wind.

"Master Xiang, are you alright?"

Song Yaosheng replied while eating, "Shang Ke, how is the situation outside?"

The jailer who spoke was Chu Yang pretending to be. He lowered his voice and said, "The Prime Minister's Mansion was raided, and Princess Fan Qing was taken to the palace. In addition... the adopted sister and adopted son of the Prime Minister were also taken to the palace." , but they were picked up secretly, do you want to send someone to rescue them?"

Song Yaosheng paused for a while and then shook her head, "No need, what's the situation in North Korea?"

Having said that, Chu Yang frowned, "Although Miss Yimiao helped me, my grandfather couldn't make it through last night. The Chu family is in chaos now. Before his death, my grandfather clearly passed on the position of Patriarch to me. , but I am still young, and there are many people in the family who are not convinced. Some think that Princess Rongting is unreliable, so they go to Ouyang Yi in private to express their affection. And Ouyang Yi can't wait to take the position of the Prime Minister."

"How is Your Majesty?"

Speaking of Zhaohua, Chu Yang's face became even more ugly, "Your Majesty, she was furious about Xiangye. She stayed in the imperial study for a whole day and didn't call anyone to serve her. Besides, the queen mother didn't know what method she used to get her Your Majesty is trapped in the Zhaoyang Palace, and the palace has been replaced by their people."

Song Yaosheng chuckled lightly, "They move pretty fast."

Chu Yang is not as optimistic as Song Yaosheng, "Ouyang Yi's desire to rebel is well known, but His Majesty is like a trapped beast, and he doesn't resist at all. I have united with many ministers to write a letter to Your Majesty, praying that Your Majesty can kill Ouyang." Righteousness, but His Majesty doesn’t care about us at all.”

Song Yaosheng lowered her head, sighed vaguely, and said: "Now is not the time to confront the tough, first stand still, wait for Ouyang Yi to be convicted of rebellion, and then get rid of him in one fell swoop, as well as the one from Shoukang Palace bit."

Song Yaosheng has had enough of fighting protracted battles, and the cancer in Ouyang's family should be eradicated after all these years.

Chu Yang nodded, looked at Song Yaosheng hesitantly, and said hesitantly: "Master Xiang, there are rumors outside that you are Song Yaosheng, the daughter of the Song family, and you are a woman..."

Although Chu Qin had said that he wanted Chu Yang to listen to Jing Li, Jing Li suddenly turned into Song Yaosheng, which made him a little confused.

The food in her hands became cold very quickly, Song Yaosheng managed to eat half of it and put the bowl back on the ground, she looked at Chu Yang, her gaze was as silent as water, it belonged to Jingli, or maybe it belonged to a prime minister, with Confidence and indifference in strategizing, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I can guarantee that the Chu family will survive in the end, can't I?"

Chu Yang bit his lower lip, and suddenly said: "I should have the right to know whether it is Jing Li or Song Yaosheng who is trading with me."

Jing Li is the prime minister, Song Yaosheng is a fugitive, the former is extremely powerful, while the latter has nothing.

Song Yaosheng laughed suddenly, no wonder Chu Qin chose Chu Yang as his successor. Under such circumstances, Chu Yang did not blindly believe in her, but he did not make trouble, and still had his own judgment, which is truly commendable.

"What? Master Chu dislikes me as a prisoner now, and thinks I can't bring down Ouyang's family?"

Song Yaosheng's words made Chu Yang blush a little. After all, he was older and had more years of official meals. Song Yaosheng guessed Chu Yang's mind thoroughly.

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise. Didn't Lord Chu Qin choose to form an alliance with me because of this? Call Fei Hua over, I have a few words to say to her."

Chu Yang wanted to say something more, but when the words came to his lips, he finally choked him down.

Chu Yang nodded to the watchman, who came over.

"not much time."

Song Yaosheng nodded, and the guard who watched the wind raised his head which had been buried all the time, revealing a delicate appearance, it was Feihua.

When Feihua saw Song Yaosheng, her voice choked up before she could speak, "Master Xiang..."

Song Yaosheng knew that time was very tight, so she didn't have time to care about Feihua's mood, so she asked directly, "Has Madam been rescued?"

"We've been rescued. As Xiang Ye expected, Ouyang Yi put most of his troops on Xiang Ye's side, and Madam naturally relaxed a lot."

"Well, where is Madam now?"

"Temporarily in a house under the name of the Chu family."

Song Yaosheng shook her head, "There is something wrong with the Chu family. I remember Madam has a handkerchief acquaintance named Liu Min. Her husband's family is a moderate official. Let Madam go to her house. In addition, secretly tell Qiu Shaoyuan some information about Madam. The news, let him take care of it."

After all, Qiu Shaoyuan is in the patrol battalion, and with more people, Wei Young will be safer.Song Yaosheng is in a difficult situation now, and she can only rely on the power of her love rival as a last resort.

"Yes! But...Madam has been very worried about Mr. Xiang. She fainted from crying several times last night. When will you be able to go out, Mr. Xiang?"

"Maybe soon, maybe it will take more than a month. Tell Madam not to worry, just say that I have acquaintances in prison, and I am not cold or hungry. I will be able to go out to see her soon."

Feihua looked at Song Yaosheng's thin clothes, and heard the sentence that he was neither cold nor hungry, and felt bad for a moment, "Master Xiang, why don't I bring you some clothes and medicine next time, if you continue like this, you will get sick Yes. And... Huihou will definitely not let you live too comfortably, maybe there is still punishment waiting for you."

Song Yaosheng refused, "I can still bear this bit of hardship. I am here to go to jail. If I am more special than others, Queen Hui will definitely be suspicious. Now we just want her to think that I have fallen to the bottom, so that I can relax my vigilance." , you send a message to General Zhou to get him ready."

Feihua nodded reluctantly, "I know now."

Fei Hua wanted to say something, but Chu Yang shouted, "Why haven't you finished eating? If you don't want to eat, bring it to me. I'm so tired of slowing down, sir, I'm still waiting to drink."

Song Yaosheng knew that someone was coming, so she exchanged glances with Fei Hua, Fei Hua nodded, put away her things, and followed Chu Yang out.

The person who came was Jailer Wang Jia, who was also the biggest jailer in this area. He kicked the cell door and said, "Open the door for me."

Song Yaosheng looked at Wang Jia with a silent question in his eyes. After all, he was a prime minister who was above ten thousand people in the past. Wang Jia still replied, "Someone wants to see you."

Song Yaosheng hooked her lips, knowing that Hui was coming.

Wang Jia was quite polite to Song Yaosheng, and even loosened the shackles on her hands, but Queen Hui was not so easy to talk to, and ordered someone to tie her to a chair as soon as she saw Song Yaosheng.

Song Yaosheng smiled and said: "Your Majesty still treats me as politely as before, at least she gave me a stool."

Hui Hou seemed not used to the dull and oppressive atmosphere of the dungeon, because it was built underground, without windows, and there was always a faint smell in the air. She looked at Song Yaosheng, who was calm as usual, and covered it with one hand. Nose, "Ai's family is just a little busy these days, and I haven't had time to see Mr. Xiang, and Mr. Xiang has adapted to the life here in just a few days. It really is a cheap life. Can you survive anywhere? It's just a mere With a chair, Master Xiang was moved."

Song Yaosheng didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in the words, she raised her head and moved her neck, "Since the empress is free to visit me, it means that everything is under the control of the empress, Yaosheng forgot to congratulate the empress."

Queen Hui was trembling with anger at Song Yaosheng's attitude, she walked up to Song Yaosheng, and slapped her across the face, the huge armor left a long bloodstain on Song Yaosheng's face.

"What are you! When you killed my son, did you ever think about your end now? Why are you acting like an idler? You should be crying and begging for your family."

Unhappy with a slap, Queen Hui snatched the whip from Wang Jia's waist next to him, and greeted Song Yaosheng directly.

"It doesn't feel good to lose everything, Aijia tells you, you deserve it!"

"You witch, you should have been drowned in the washbasin since you were born, if it wasn't for you! If it wasn't for you, how could so many people die!"

"Why are you still alive, why are you alive!"

……

Whip after whip, Queen Hui almost exerted all her strength, Song Yaosheng clenched her teeth, and let out a dull grunt, will it hurt?Of course it will hurt, not only the broken body, but also the broken heart.

Huihou beat for a while, she seemed to be exhausted, the whip in her hand slipped down, she was panting, her resentful gaze was still fixed on Song Yaosheng, and she muttered, why.

Song Yaosheng smiled weakly, "Why? Hehe, do you feel wronged? Do you think Chen Wang died miserably? Then what sin did my Song family do, and why should my parents die? ...I killed your son, but he deserves to die."

"I don't allow you to say that!" Hui Hou was so excited that she didn't even call herself, she stepped forward and grabbed Song Yaosheng's bloody clothes and shouted: "I don't allow you to say that, you are not qualified to say that, you are an ominous person, yes You killed your parents, it has nothing to do with me!"

Song Yaosheng didn't even bother to laugh this time, she just pulled her lips reluctantly, full of sarcasm.

Seeing that Song Yaosheng didn't speak anymore, Queen Hui suddenly calmed down, she laughed and said: "Aijia almost forgot, you are just a prisoner now, you have nothing, Aijia shouldn't argue with you at the expense of your worth, I want to know you Why did your good aunt, Princess Fan Qing, betray you?"

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