I'm a Buddhist foster child

Prince Yang Guang?

Everyone was taken aback, including Wei Yi and all the prisoners, they all felt that they had heard something they shouldn't have heard...

Zhongguan He Quan raised his bloody cheeks, dripping blood flowed down, and kept flowing on the ground, chattering and laughing, and said: "It's the prince! That's right! It's the prince... The prince resents the owner's delay in making it official. Canonize him as the crown prince, so he is motivated to kill, as long as the owner dies, even if he is not the crown prince, he is still a legitimate eldest prince, and he can take the throne of emperor!"

He Quan squinted his eyes with blood, looked at Yang Guang faintly, and said with a smile: "Prince, don't resent the little minister, the little minister is forced to confess..."

Wei Yi and the jailer looked at Yang Guang in unison, with a hint of inquiry in their eyes.

A coldness flashed across Yang Guang's eyes, and he said, "Stop talking nonsense! You were asked to confess to the person who instructed you, but you never repented and framed you alone."

Zhongguan He Quan turned his head and said to Yang Jian: "The Son of Heaven... Now that the minister is so downcast... how could he deceive the Son of Heaven... Everything is the prince's trick. The prince wants to get rid of the Son of Heaven and establish himself as the emperor! Please also The Emperor Mingjian, the minister was also instigated by others, I beg the emperor to forgive me and let the minister go..."

Yang Jian was very calm from the beginning to the end. He didn't look around at all. He stared at He Quan and smiled, and said, "He Quan, you haven't told the truth all this time. How can I show mercy outside the law?"

He Quan was taken aback, Yang Jian's words obviously believed in Yang Guang.

He Quan said again: "Son of Heaven, don't you trust me? What I said...it's all, ahem...it's all true. When you die, your words are also good...Why did you want to deceive the emperor? ?”

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Why? Of course, you have to ask your real master. You want to blame Guang'er for a very simple purpose, to stop the canonization...... Is what I said right?"

Yang Guang looked at Yang Jian in surprise, not because of He Quan's motives, etc., but because he was surprised that Yang Jian had never doubted himself from the beginning to the end. Facing He Quan's testimony, Yang Jian remained motionless. The child did not waver.

Emperors are suspicious. As long as you sit in this position, it doesn't matter whether you were a good person or a bad person. Suspicion is like moss in the shady place, which keeps growing, growing in the damp and dark heart...

Yang Jian was obviously sitting in this seat, but he didn't doubt Yang Guang.

Yang Guang's eyes widened in surprise, and his chubby mouth opened wide, which was definitely enough to stuff a chicken, and it was a big chicken.

Yang Jian kept smiling and said, "I'll give you another chance to confess the envoy, otherwise..."

At this point in his voice, He Quan was already laughing, his voice was hoarse like a file, he coughed while laughing, and what came out of the cough was bloody, and said faintly: "Young minister...don't dare to lie. The minister's is the crown prince Yang Guang! It's Yang Guang——!"

As He Quan was speaking, he was about to struggle, Wei Yi hurried forward, held He Quan down, and said coldly, "Be honest!"

Yang Jian nodded, nodded slightly, and said: "Okay, you really don't cry when you see the coffin, that's very good, it's just a coffin, I just prepared it for you..."

He said, and said loudly: "After three days, ask He Quan to kill!"

Wei Yi was a little surprised and looked at Yang Jian, but he was relatively timid, and now he can achieve the position of the general of chariots and riders, all relying on Yang Jian So, no matter what Yang Jian said, whether it was right or wrong, Wei Yi didn't bother to think about it, and it was right to execute it.

So Wei Yi clanged and said, "Yes, Son of Heaven!"

He Quan laughed, and when he heard that he was about to beheaded, he was not surprised at all, and he didn't beg for mercy. He laughed and said, "The person who instigated the servants is the prince! It's Yang Guang!! The emperor, it's Yang Guang!" Guang, the crown prince hates you, so he wants to kill you..."

Yang Jian waved his hand and said, "Take it down."

Wei Yi hurriedly ordered: "Shut his mouth and take him away!"

The prison guard was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything. He took a piece of cloth and stuffed it in He Quan's mouth so that he could not speak. Then he dragged He Quan down and put him back in the prison.

The prisoner locked the prisoner back, but the emperor did not leave, but was still sitting in the prison. When the prisoners came back, Yang Jiancai said quietly: "What did the criminal He Quan say just now? I forgot for a while. ,what about you?"

Wei Yi shuddered. Although he was timid, he was still a smart person. Hearing Yang Jian's tone, he immediately understood that the emperor wanted to let today's events rot in his stomach.

Wei Yi immediately knelt down and said: "Reporting to the Lord, the humble general didn't hear anything just now."

Immediately, the prisoners also knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said: "The villain didn't hear it, I didn't hear anything!"

Yang Jian smiled softly, the black robe set off Yang Jian's fair skin, his smile was as gentle as a spring breeze, but there was an unexpected chill in the spring breeze, his smile didn't reach his eyes, and he said: "Even if If so, that would be great, if I hear something that I shouldn't hear..."

"The villain dare not! The villain dare not!" The prisoners kowtowed immediately.

Yang Jian didn't say any more, and waved to Yang Guang, "My son, let's go."

Yang Guang couldn't get in his mouth, he didn't say a word, he followed Yang Jian to the outside of the prison, watching Yang Jian's expression while walking.

The prison was too dark, and Yang Guang was small, so he couldn't see Yang Jian's expression clearly, only a dim color.

The two came out of the prison and were about to go back to the palace in a carriage. Yang Jian got into the carriage and carried Yang Guang up. Yang Guang was sitting in the carriage, secretly looking at Yang Jian's face.

There was the sound of horseshoes in the ear, and the carriage started, driving steadily towards the palace. Yang Guang finally couldn't bear it, and said, "Father...does he trust his son so much?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Isn't it natural for a father to trust his son?"

Yang Guang was taken aback, and looked up at Yang Jian, looking at Yang Jian, as if he was looking at a madman, no, he was looking at a fool!

What kind of nonsense did Yang Jian say?Why is it only natural for a father to trust his son?Yang Guangsheng was born in Tian's family, and he has seen intrigues since he was born. He started to fight the enemy at the age of 13, and even cultivated a heart of iron and stone poured with blood.

And what Yang Jian said was so reasonable.

Yang Jian said again: "Isn't it natural for a father to protect his son?"

Yang Guang was surprised again, staring at the round cat eyes in disbelief, seeing Yang Jian unable to extricate himself, Yang Jian smiled, took the opportunity to pinch his chubby little face, and said: "Don't worry, my dear, father will protect you."

Hearing this, Yang Guang glanced at Xiao Rouzui, thinking that I have experienced so much, how can I need your protection?

But I have to say, upon hearing Yang Jian's words, Yang Guang's hard-hearted heart became inexplicably hot, although only a little...

Yang Jian rubbed his little face and said, "Look, it really touched my son!"

Yang Guang's eyelids twitched wildly, he quickly restrained his exposed expression, coughed, and said in a milky voice, "The person behind He Quan has not been found out yet, Father really wants to kill He Quan!" Spring?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Of course not, to scare him."

Yang Guang rubbed his forehead and said, "My son knows..."

Three days later, I asked He Quan to kill him, and the news spread quickly. The matter of witchcraft dolls was already causing a stir in the city. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, people generally believed in Buddhism, and they valued this kind of witchcraft retribution, so He Quan asked As soon as the news of being beheaded came out, it was immediately ups and downs again.

Three days passed quickly, He Quan didn't make any movement, Wei Yi came to report every day, but unfortunately, He Quan still insisted that it was Prince Yang Guang who instigated him to use witchcraft dolls to murder the emperor.

Wei Yi knelt in the outer hall of Lu's bedroom, biting the bullet and said: "Report to the Son of Heaven, today...today's criminal, He Quan, still has not confessed, and still firmly insists that the Crown Prince did it."

Yang Jian flicked the brazier casually, the weather was getting colder and colder, the flames in the brazier were vigorous, when Yang Jian touched it lightly with iron tongs, a huge fire snake shot up into the sky, reflecting on Yang Jian's gentle face.

His movements and expression were very casual, as if he was not at all surprised or in a hurry, and said lightly: "Since He Quan doesn't confess, then forget it."

Wei Yi was very strange, why He Quan didn't confess, it's fine, could it be... yes, the emperor must have other ways.

Wei Yi is a person who has seen Yang Jian's methods, and inexplicably believes that Yang Jian must have a way to get He Quan to confess his instigators.

Yang Jian asked Wei Yi to go down and returned to the imperial room. The little bun Yang Guang was sitting in front of the desk in the imperial room, carefully reviewing the documents, with one small arm laid flat on the desk, behaved neatly. Holding a writing brush in one hand, even the posture of holding the brush is meticulous, frowning slightly with the word Chuanzi.

really……

The little bun who works hard is the most pitiful.

Yang Jian walked over and said, "Son, how is the review?"

Yang Guang didn't even lift his eyelids, and said, "If Father is in a hurry, please review some yourself."

"No hurry, no hurry." Yang Jian said with a smile, "Father is not in a hurry, just take your time."

Yang Guang: "..."

Yang Guang is an ambitious person. Since his last life, he was not reconciled when he was a prince. He always wanted to reach out to the government and take control of the power, paving the way for him to be a prince or even an emperor in the future.

But now...

Yang Guangwan didn't expect that he was still a prince and had not been formally canonized as a prince. His father was simply a hands-off shopkeeper, and he showed him all the important documents for approval, and took the initiative to hand over the power to him.

Don't these military and political powers need to be robbed to win?It's too easy here...

When Yang Guang thought of this, he had a headache. Sure enough, it was not a stolen item, and he didn't even feel the blood boiling. It lacked a sense of ambition.

Yang Guang sighed deeply, and suddenly felt that he was following his father, did he learn to be... a cheap bone?

Thinking of this, Yang Guang shook his head vigorously again, how could I be such a cheap bone?No way.

Yang Jian saw that he frowned, sighed, and shook his head again, his expression was full of richness, and his small face was squeezed into a wrinkled meat bun, not to mention how cute he was.

Yang Jian couldn't help stretching out his hand to press Yang Guang's small eyebrows, and said, "I'm so young, I'm going to squeeze out the Sichuan pattern."

Yang Guang said helplessly: "If father is bored, sit aside and don't make trouble."

Yang Jian said with a smile: "It seems that my son is very busy, so let's go on...you continue to review the paperwork, and father will cook you some delicious food?"

Yang Guang waved his hands, as if he wanted to tell Yang Jian to leave quickly, he didn't care about reviewing the documents, he thought he was making trouble, and he left cleanly.

Yang Jian stood up and asked his son to continue reviewing the documents, while he left the bedroom and went towards the dining room.

When Yang Jian went to the dining room this time, he not only wanted to cook something delicious for his tired son, but also planned to make something to send Zhongguan He Quan off.

When Yang Jian entered the dining room, the cooks had already seen the strange thing, bowed and saluted, and then went about their business.The cooks are wondering, how can the emperor manage the affairs of the court quickly and well, and still have the time to come to the dining room to cook delicious food every day?

Foodies don’t know that Yang Jian has a unique magic weapon for reviewing documents. This magic weapon is not only fast and good, but also has a cute appearance. The most important thing is that the magic weapon can also transform into an ergonomic pillow at night to promote Yang Jian’s sleep. , It is simply a treasure with multiple uses, if you can’t buy it, you will suffer and you can’t buy it!

Naturally, this magic weapon is Yang Guang, the little bun.

The cooks didn't know the reason, and they all admired Yang Jian, thinking, no wonder the emperor is the emperor, the emperor is powerful, and the emperor is capable, which is incomparable to us ordinary people.

Yang Jian took a leisurely look around the dining room, and said to the doctor in the main dining room, "Is the wormwood I wanted yesterday ready?"

During the main meal, the doctor immediately said: "Go back to the emperor, I'm ready, I'm ready, everything is here."

A large bamboo basket of wormwood, although the season is not right now, but Yang Jian is the owner, he wants some wormwood, so naturally someone can find the freshest wormwood for him.

Wormwood is rare in modern times, but it has many uses in ancient times, and it is not uncommon to be used as medicine and food.

Yang Jian brought the wormwood over, washed the wormwood himself, and smashed it for later use. He also prepared glutinous rice flour, kneaded the glutinous rice flour into a ball, and dyed it with the wormwood slurry. The white glutinous rice dumpling instantly turned into a green circle. dumpling.

What Yang Jian wants to do is the Youth League.

Every year before and after Qingming, many people eat Qingtuan. Qingtuan is a food for offering sacrifices to Qingming. The origin of this traditional snack probably appeared around the Tang Dynasty. In fact, there are Qingtuan now, but Qingtuan is a southern food. Talent eats, and northerners seldom see Qingtuan.

Therefore, Yang Jian made green glutinous rice dumplings, and the other meal cooks were shocked when they saw it, because they had never seen such green dumplings.

Yang Jian kneaded the glutinous rice dumplings. The next step was the stuffing of the green balls. They were all ready-made. The cooks prepared red bean paste fillings, jujube paste fillings, etc. In addition to these regular fillings, Yang Jian also asked the cooks to prepare Some fried pork floss, and some egg yolks.

Yang Jian is going to make some green balls stuffed with meat floss and egg yolk!

If you talk about green balls stuffed with meat floss and egg yolk, it is a modern Internet celebrity snack. The meat floss is fragrant and the egg yolk is rich. He is from the north, but he likes this dish inexplicably. Sure enough, Internet celebrities have a reason for Internet celebrities, and the Qingtuan with meat floss and egg yolk flavor is salty, and Yang Jian can also eat some.

Yang Jian quickly started to wrap the green balls, mixed the meat floss and some oil, wrapped the egg yolk in the middle, made a big meat floss and egg yolk ball, then wrapped the filling in the green glutinous rice noodles, and kneaded it into a round ball , each green group is about the size of a palm, round and round, looks smooth and cute, because it is round, it is full of happiness at first glance.

Yang Jian's meat and salted egg yolk green balls are round and full of fillings. They are quickly kneaded into a pile, and they only need to be steamed in a pan before they can be eaten.

In order to distinguish, Yang Jian made the sweet green balls smaller and the salty meat floss and egg yolk green balls bigger, steamed them in a pan, and took them all out of the oven to avoid sticking together.

The skin of the steamed green ball is even smoother and smoother, and it looks lush and bright in color. However, the filling of the green ball is wrapped inside, so even if it is steamed, there is no sweet or mellow taste. .

Yang Jian kept some of the Qingtuan and specially distributed it to the cooks. He had given the recipe to the cooks just now, and now let them have a taste, so that the snacks in the palace can be more delicious.

Yang Jian took the salty and sweet green balls and left the dining room. He just walked out, and before he went far, the cooks couldn't wait to try the green balls.

They often heard that the emperor's food cooking skills are amazing, but they always have no chance to try it. Today, they are all very strange when they see the emperor cooking the green group. Most of the cooks are from the north, and they have never seen this kind of wormwood. A way to eat, very curious.

During the main meal, the doctor picked up a green ball, which happened to be egg yolk and meat floss. It was heavy in the hand, and the filling was solid, as heavy as a small weight.

During the main meal, the doctor smelled it first, and could only smell the aroma of wormwood, which was very fragrant, but the extra aroma beside it could not be smelled at all. This is a "unattractive" small dumpling, but it was bitten down...

Yang Jian heard the admiration of "It's so delicious!"

Yang Jian smiled, and carried Chengpan back to the Lu Palace by himself, without asking the palace servants to help, he carried Chengpan to the innermost imperial room.

When Yang Jian entered the imperial room, Yang Guang was still reviewing documents. He had been away for so long, but Yang Guang remained motionless, full of concentration, without any distraction, and had already reviewed a stack of documents.

Yang Jian walked over, Yang Guang heard footsteps, but he didn't look up, he was still reviewing the documents.

Gada——

Yang Jian put Chengpan of the Youth League on the case table, and said with a smile: "Son, let's combine work and rest, let's have some snacks."

Only then did Yang Guang put down the brush in his hand, thinking silently, I can't combine work and rest, is it because of my father?

He saw the big and small youth groups in Chengpan at a glance. Yang Guang is very well-informed. After all, he was once the master of the world, not just the master of the north. The north and the south were unified in the Sui Dynasty, so Yang Guang also I have seen a lot of southern food.

Youth League is one of them.

Yang Guang said in surprise, "Youth League?"

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Come and have a taste."

This kind of food is not common in the north. Yang Guang has eaten it before, but he has never favored this kind of food, so he ate very little. Now back to the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the north and the south have not yet been unified, and there is a clear dividing line, so in the north, it is more difficult See the Youth League.

Yang Guang put down the brush, and didn't eat the green ball immediately, but went to wash his hands. He was meticulous, after all, Yang Guang was a bit of a clean freak.

After wiping the little meaty hands, he picked up a green ball.

The fragrance of wormwood is so strong that many people cannot accept the smell of wormwood. Therefore, when Yang Jian made the youth group, he deliberately put in less wormwood. The fragrance is light, not pungent, and it will not make people dizzy fragrant.

What Yang Guang picked up was the biggest egg yolk meat floss green ball, which was very big, about the size of Yang Jian's palm. go down.

Yang Guang had eaten qingtuan before, so he didn't think it was a novelty at all, but he took a bite, and immediately opened his eyes wide, staring at the qingtuan in his hand in shock.

The skin of the Qingtuan is soft and glutinous, and the emerald green dough is lush. A pickled egg yolk, the yolk is still flowing oil, the mellow and salty fragrance that moistens the meat floss, whether it is the layered taste or the salty and rich taste, it is amazing.

Yang Guang chewed with his cheeks puffed up, his eyes widened, his little mouth was covered with oil, and he had no time to speak. He ate it with a "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" because the green ball was too big, and Yang Guang ate half of the little bun. , I already feel that I can't support it, and I feel full of satisfaction.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Is it delicious?"

"It's so thick!" Yang Guang nodded while eating.

Yang Jian picked up the sweet green dough and handed it to Yang Guang, saying, "Try the sweet one, the red bean paste should be good too."

The salty green dough made by Yang Jian is not thick in the outer skin, so the filling is full, and it is full of meat floss after one bite, not to mention more satisfying, but the sweet powder skin is slightly thicker, because he Knowing that Yang Guang is not very good at eating sweets, he likes to eat sweets with thick skin and small fillings.

Immediately, Yang Guang took Yang Jian's hand and took a bite of the red bean paste green ball. Different from the salty green green ball, the sweet green green ball was fresh and sweet, and the bean paste was fine and moist in the mouth, completely greasy.

Yang Guang took a mouthful of salty food and a mouthful of sweet food, and he ate it with relish.

After eating some, Yang Guang couldn't eat anymore, so Yang Guang gave up, and Yang Jian ate his remaining half of the salty green doughnut, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said, "Let's go, son. "

Yang Guang asked strangely, "Father, where are you going?"

Yang Jian looked down at the few green balls left by Yang Guangshi, beckoned to the palace servants to put the green balls in the food container, and said, "Visit the prison."

Prison visit?

Isn't that just to see He Quan?

After preparing the luggage cart, Yang Jian and Yang Guang got into the cart, took the food bag containing the youth group, and went to the prison.

The prison was dark and damp, and it was still the same as it was three days ago. There was no big change. Of course, He Quan didn't change much either.

He Quan was lying in the prison cell covered with scars, his eyes were hollow and dark, and he almost merged with the dirty cell, motionless.

Kala Kala——

The prison door opened, and Yang Jian and the little bun Yang Guang walked in, and the prison guard scolded: "The criminal He Quan! Why don't you quickly salute the owner?!"

He Quan was still motionless, his eyes were clearly open, but he seemed to be dead.

Yang Jian raised his hand and said, "No problem, let's all get out."

Although the prison guards hesitated a little, they still agreed and left the cell one after another, standing in the distance to serve.

He Quan remained motionless, did not respond, and did not get up to greet him.

Yang Jian seemed to be sightseeing, looked around, paced slowly, and said: "Three days have passed so quickly, if you still don't admit it, tomorrow... is the date of your death."

"Heh..." He Quan finally moved. He is not a dead person. He sneered hoarsely. When he smiled, his chapped lips split instantly and blood slowly condensed. "Do you think I am afraid of death?"

"No, of course you are not afraid of death." Yang Jian looked down at He Quan who was lying on the ground, and said, "How can a person like you be afraid of death? But you are afraid of being alone, right?"

He Quan narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be some confusion in his eyes.

Yang Jian smiled and said: "Your master never even came to see you when you were about to die. He indeed raised a good dog, but all dogs are afraid of being alone, aren't they? This is a good dog." It's a common problem."

There was something in Yang Jian's words, He Quan sat up slowly, looked at Yang Jian warily, and said, "Don't worry about it, I still say the same thing, the person who ordered me is Yang Guang!"

Yang Guang narrowed his eyes, sneered, and said, "There is no good dog like you around Gu. To be honest, Gu envies your master very much."

He Quan said, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't be afraid." Yang Jian smiled, put on a friendly face, and said: "In the end, your master can't see you off, and he will ask you to kill him tomorrow. I am the most soft-hearted person, and I will let you be full." Drink enough and go on the road.”

He said, Yang Guang, the little bun, put the food on the ground with a "boom!" To be honest, he was very reluctant, he still wanted to keep such a delicious green ball for himself, but his father unexpectedly It is too wasteful to feed this death row prisoner.

Yang Jian squatted down, knelt down on one knee, and opened the lid of the shihe himself. As the lid opened with a soft click, He Quan's ashen-like eyes slowly brightened, and the eyes fluctuated rapidly, revealing a sense of shock.

In an instant, his eyes were red, his eye sockets were red, and the liquid was rapidly accumulating. If he hadn't restrained himself, He Quan would cry bitterly the next moment.

Yang Jian was very satisfied with He Quan's reaction, and said with a smile: "Practice for the king, is this what you used to eat when you were young?"

He Quan's eye sockets became more and more red, his throat rolled quickly, and he slowly stretched out his hand, but he didn't touch the Qing Tuan. Halfway through, he retracted the hand that was beaten without a piece of good skin. With a wave of hopeless ashes, like a handful of burnt ashes, as long as it is blown by the wind, it will completely disappear in this world and disappear...

He Quan stared blankly at Qingtuan and said, "How...how do you know this?"

Yang Jian said lightly: "It's not hard to find some palace servants at random, right?"

In fact, Yang Jian has not been idle for the past three days. On weekdays, when Yang Guang reads documents, he always sees Yang Jian going to the palace to "chat" as if he has nothing to do, but it is not the case. Purposeful.

Yang Jian went to find the palace servants to inquire about He Quan, and suddenly found that He Quan was not a northerner, but a southerner who had fled.He Quan concealed it very well, but the palace people got along with each other for a long time, and they were more or less exposed.

He Quan is from Nanliang.

Speaking of the Southern Dynasties, like the Northern Dynasties, it is also a difficult scripture to recite.The situation in the south is as turbulent as in the north. To be precise, Nanliang had already perished a few years ago.

Nanchen replaced Nanliang and occupied the huge land in the south, but the nobles of Nanliang survived. At that time, in order to contain the south, the Northern Zhou Dynasty helped the nobles of Nanliang. These nobles of Nanliang "enclosed land" in the Jiangling area, and survived Between the Northern Zhou Dynasty, the Northern Qi Dynasty and the Southern Chen Dynasty, he has been lingering on his last breath.

Speaking of which, the emperors of Nanliang are also emperors, but what they control now is only a tiny place. If it weren't for the extraordinary actions of all the emperors of Nanliang in the past, and only relying on such a large territory as Jiangling, Nanliang would have been extinct long ago. Absolutely Can't last now.

He Quan escaped from Nanliang. At that time, Nanchen replaced Nanliang, and the turmoil was very high. He Quan's family was implicated. He Quan was the only one left when he fled to the north...

He Quan looked at the Youth League and murmured: "They are all dead, all dead...whether it is parents, brothers, or sisters, all are dead... in front of me, one by one died tragically, day and night like that Night, it's too scary..."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, his breathing became heavy, and he continued: "Later, I fled to Zhoudi. The soldiers were in turmoil, and there were wars everywhere. I was taken as a prisoner and entered the army, and then..."

Same as Yu Wenzhou...

Yu Wenxuan was not an exception. He Quan was castrated, and amidst the laughter of the soldiers, he seemed to regard these as a kind of pastime and joke.

Later, after twists and turns, He Quan entered the court of the Northern Zhou Dynasty and became a middle official.

"That's not how people live..." He Quan said quietly: "I thought that once I entered the palace, I wouldn't be displaced anymore, as long as I was honest and lived a peaceful life, but...but God Always short-sighted."

Although He Quan was an honest man with quick hands and feet, in this palace, even middle officials had to intrigue, otherwise he would be bullied and crushed to death like ants.

At that time, someone had dirty hands and feet and stole something. He Quan was framed as a thief, arrested, tortured and beaten. He Quan cried and said that he did not steal anything, but no one believed him, and almost beat him to death...

"That's when..."

Yang Jian said, "Your master has appeared?"

He Quan slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Jian. Surprisingly, he didn't deny it, but nodded and said, "Like a Bodhisattva, he came to save me."

Yang Jian chuckled and said, "It turned out to be a story of knowing kindness and repaying it."

He Quan said: "No one treats me as a human being! Only he... treats me as a human being, saves me, and feeds me, so..."

Yang Guang said coldly: "So you want to repay him and frame Yu Gu?"

He Quan's voice was hoarse, he laughed, and said: "That's right! That's right, as long as I can repay the Lord, I can do anything. Anyway, I'm already filthy, and I don't care about making it worse. As long as... as long as it can The Lord pleases..."

"It really is a good dog." Yang Jian said lightly: "In your master's heart, no matter how loyal you are, you are nothing more than an obedient dog."

He Quan said in a cold voice, "You don't have to try hard to separate things, I won't be fooled."

Yang Jian said: "Is what I said wrong? Even if it is even more unbearable? If your master regarded you as a human being, he would not let you do such a dangerous and dirty thing. You are now... completely a The lost dog, your master, won't take another look at you."

He Quan's throat tightened when he heard this, his head was buzzing, and his eyes were red again, because Yang Jian seemed to have hit something, and it was indeed the case. Maybe that person saved He Quan back then, but suddenly The boredom of whimsical thoughts was not taken seriously, but He Quan, who lived in hell back then, took it seriously and decided to repay with his own flesh and blood. relationship.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't ask you who that person is, eat something and get ready to go."

Sure enough, Yang Jian didn't ask any further questions, he waved to Yang Guang and said, "My son, let's go."

The little bun Yang Guang was very obedient, he chased after him, and the little meaty hand took Yang Jian's hand, and he left the dark prison one day at a time.

He Quan sat paralyzed on the ground, looked at the two people who were going away, slowly lowered his head, and then looked at the emerald green dough balls in the eclipse, Yang Jian didn't ask, nor pressed, what on earth was he here for... of?

He Quan was full of doubts, incomprehension, and even more sadness. He stared closely at the green group in the eclipse, and slowly, little by little, stretched out his hand in a dark corner that no one else could see. Grabbing the soft, glutinous and green dough, I bit down like crazy, I don't know if it's because of hunger, or to vent my anger...

The soft and glutinous green ball was bitten to pieces, and the stuffing almost burst and splashed out. At this moment, He Quan's tears came out of his eyes, together with the blood on his face, he fell crazily...

Yang Guang followed Yang Jian out of the cell and said, "Father, are we really going to stop interrogating him?"

Yang Jian smiled and said, "What's the use of interrogating him with such a brain? There is no need to interrogate him, I have my own method."

Although Yang Guang didn't know what the method was, he nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

The three-day period has come, and He Quan is about to be questioned and beheaded. Wei Yi asked He Quan one last time, but He Quan still didn't answer, like a puppet, like a dead person, his eyes were desperate and out of focus.

Wei Yi waved his hand and said, "Take it away."

Using witchcraft to murder the emperor is a serious crime. He Quan will be questioned and beheaded in public. There are countless people who come to watch. He Quan is like a mouse crossing the street.

He Quan made a big move, and the officials who supervised the beheading were ready, and they only waited for the time to beheaded and returned to life. The officials looked at the sky, and seemed to be a little impatient, and said loudly: "The traitor He Quan, who plotted against the emperor, is angry and poisonous. Everyday..."

At this point in his words, he suddenly heard the sound of "da da da——", it was the sound of horseshoes, and someone suddenly urged the horse to come at a very fast speed, and shouted loudly: "The owner has orders!!"

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, and it turned out that the galloping general Wei Yi rode his horse all the way, shouting loudly, and the officer who supervised the beheading quickly stood up, went to salute, and said, "See you, Che!" Riding the Great General, I wonder if this is...?"

Wei Yi said loudly: "The lord has an order! I am grateful for He Quan's loyalty, which is rare in the world, and the lord is worthy of assuming the throne and pardoning the world. Therefore, he pardoned He Quan's death crime and immediately escorted him into the palace!"

"what?!"

"A pardon for capital crimes?"

"This is the great crime of witchcraft!"

"The Son of Heaven is indeed merciful..."

As soon as Wei Yi finished speaking, both the officials who supervised the beheading and the onlookers were all taken aback, and started whispering one after another.

He Quan murdered the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven pardoned He Quan's death crime in public. If everyone hadn't heard it with their own ears, they might have thought it was a dream!

He Quan raised his head in shock, unable to recover for a long time, Wei Yi waved his hand and said, "Get escorted immediately and take him into the palace."

The execution could not be done, and the emperor pardoned He Quan by extrajudicial grace. This matter quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys of Jingzhao, making everyone talk about it.

He Quan was escorted into the palace, all the way into the palace road bedroom, was pressed down by the imperial guards and knelt on the ground, and heard the sound of "Tat T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T T

Yang Jian smiled and said, "He Quan, we meet again."

He Quan didn't show respect, anyway, he had already "died once", and he didn't care about anything at all. He stared at Yang Jian, and said coldly, "Why do you want an amnesty all of a sudden? I've already said it, and I will never change my mind." , want me to change my mind, die of this heart!"

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't want you to change your mind, and I won't force you to tell the person who ordered you. I'm just...fishing, and those who wish to take the bait."

He Quan squinted his eyes and stared at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian said slowly: "Forgiveness by the public, all people in Jingzhao, no matter ordinary people or royal family and nobles, must know it all within a day, and the master behind you must also know it... A piece of information has already been released. No use, the dog that should have been put to death, suddenly came to life, you think,