Yuanzhong poultry

Those locked in Cell A of the imperial prison are all relatives of the emperor who used to have less than one person and more than [-] people.For example, King Ning who once raised his troops to rebel, or the fourth son of the late emperor, the current King Mu Zhao Jing.The former prince removed the complicated royal robes and crown belts, and only wore gray linen clothes. The big "Prisoner" written in black undoubtedly confirmed his current situation.

Bang Bang knocking sound suddenly sounded.

The jailer walked through the deep alleyway with his head down, carrying a bucket of unidentified food, and walked to the cell.He looked at the figure facing him, reached out and slammed on the rusty railing, and the key at his waist rattled: "Dinner is ready, come and get the food!"

Zhao Jing stood up according to his words, and walked towards the prison door.But the moment he reached out to take it, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The man was very crisp and neat, with calluses worn out from holding a sword on his hands protruding from his oil-stained sleeves, and he began to peel off his clothes without delay: "I put down the jailer, half a quarter of an hour There is more time for you to change clothes, and the person who will meet you is already outside the palace."

Zhao Jing seemed to have nothing to say. After a while, he lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said, "You are... so bold!"

The man took the time to look up at him during the busy time of stripping his clothes: "I've always been like this, you should have known earlier."

"Wait!..." Zhao Jing grabbed the man's wrist, held back for a long time, but said, "You are a daughter, how can you undress in broad daylight!"

"..." Minghe's eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

A thin light streamed from the upper windows of the cell.Minghe rolled up a short shirt, threw it into Zhao Jing's arms, and sneered coldly: "It's hard for you to remember that I'm a woman at this time."

Zhao Jing was hit by the shirt and sighed weakly.He shook his blouse and wanted to put it on Ming He again, but Ming He backed away in two or three steps.

He really had no choice but to pick up the shirt for the time being.

"I told you that day that even without your assassination, I would have been doomed." Zhao Jing raced to reason, but his speech was still steady, "If Brother Huang really wanted to kill him, how could you escape so easily?" , how can I still be alive? If I escaped, it would really confirm the suspicion of the emperor, and let him do it openly. After all, I have been in love with the emperor for decades, you Don't worry, Brother Huang won't kill me, let alone attack Tianlin Mansion."

Minghe was silent for a long time, and said, "I'm sorry."

In the Lishan hunting ground three days ago, she had heard this explanation once, and said "I'm sorry" after an infinite silence.

Because of Yu Bai's unreasonable protection, the arrow she ambushed in advance failed to kill Zhao Jun, but instead scared the snake, causing all the shadow guards from the hunting ground to come out.

——In that turbulent night, she "escaped" under Zhao Jing's hands.

Then she escaped from Lishan, and Zhao Jing was imprisoned.In rivers, lakes and temples, rumors grew wildly like weeds.

From the assassination in the imperial palace in March, the personal relationship between Zhao Jing and the Tianlin Mansion, to the fact that he returned to Beijing to go to the hunting ground without an order, and accidentally let the assassin escape, all these things are solid evidence.Zhao Jun wanted to use her hand to label Zhao Jing as "colluding with Jianghu forces in rebellion".

For her, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. Since she dared to take the first step, she would not be afraid of future destruction, but——involving Zhao Jing in it was definitely not what she wanted.

"I don't want to hear that anymore." Zhao Jing smiled, "Didn't I just say that even without you, I can't escape. This time I just use your excuse to eradicate my threat. These days, Let the people in your mansion calm down first, there may be other ways to cure your brother's illness..."

Minghe shook his head: "I didn't mean that."

There is only one golden cicada in the world that the saintesses of Miaojiang risked their lives to forge. How can there be another solution to mend the heart veins and bring the dead back to life?Minghe didn't explain much, she never reached a consensus with Zhao Jing on this point.

Zhao Jing never wanted her to take the risk of taking the golden cicada in Zhao Jun's body, but the man lying in the ice coffin was the elder brother who adopted her and grew up like a brother like a father.Just as she couldn't understand Zhao Jing's trust and protection for Zhao Jun, Zhao Jing also couldn't understand her admiration and dependence on her senior brother.

Before they were 16 years old, they didn't have to bear these burdens. Until the age of 16, the Tianlin Mansion changed, and their senior brothers became living dead. They broke their marriage contracts and parted ways.

Zhao Jing was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Then there is no need to apologize."

"Go back, Scarlet."

As soon as the words came out, both of them were stunned for a moment.

She has been a "Minghe" for eight years, and the name "Ye Feiyi" was buried in the cemetery when she was 16 years old, and no one recalled it.

In the legends of the people in the Jianghu, in the position of the master of Tianlin Mansion, in the eyes of countless hostility or admiration, she is Minghe—but in Zhao Jing's arms, she will always be Ye Feiyi.

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The cell is very lively today.Zhao Jing looked at the people outside the prison door, and said casually, "Brother Huang is here."

Ah.Zhao Jun sarcastically said, "You are affectionate."

The two of them tested each other's bottom line clearly, and there was no need to explain too much.Zhao Jing shook his head: "If the younger brother is really affectionate, he would have left his family and career to follow her to the rivers and lakes when he was a teenager."

"Then I have to thank King Mu for not killing me."

"My brother is ignorant, so I can't be thanked by the emperor." It was clearly an extremely chilling atmosphere, but Zhao Jing suddenly laughed.This cell has been unoccupied for many years, and there is at least a round of accumulated dust, which is scattered all over the sky by the footsteps coming and going, and floats in the air under the sun, creating a hazy scene forcibly, but it is quite suffocating. .

Zhao Jing smiled and coughed: "Brother Huang... Can Brother Huang give me a cup of tea?"

Compared with tea, Zhao Jun wanted to give a cup of poisoned wine at this time——he looked at Zhao Jing thoughtfully, barely restrained his plan to ask Li Dehai to pour a cup of Hedinghong, and said, "Minghe, that senior brother has long been There is no way to save the living dead. At that time, you had the opportunity to prevent her from succeeding to the position of palace master, even if you brought her back to Chang'an, it would not be the case now."

At this point - Zhao Jing glanced at the dusty coarse linen clothes, and looked at the window on the top of the cell.After a long while, he said softly: "The cranes are singing to the sky, and they should be flying for thousands of miles, without the injury of a cage."

Hypocritical.Zhao Jun said, "This is why you lost."

"The younger brother has never won."

"With me, you are always the one who wins."

Zhao Jun's voice suddenly dropped, so low that even he could barely hear him: "When we were young, my father favored you the most. Your literary talent and martial arts were all taught by my father. I don't know how much better than I am... It is only a little stronger than you. That is what you want, you must hold it firmly in your palm, and the fear is that if you let go of it for a while, all the original things will be leaked away."

Even if it's a plate of snacks or a pet, he has to hold it tightly and watch it, for fear that if he is not careful, it will be snatched away by those who are staring at him - he has experienced too much of these.So now, no matter if it is a crane that sings in the sky, or a peng that soars thousands of miles, even if it is a god in the sky, he will desperately want to stay by his side.

"Some things are definitely not the tighter you grasp, the less likely you will lose them." Zhao Jing shook his head, "I don't know how Young Master Yu is doing now?"

Zhao Jun came to his senses suddenly, and said coldly, "Don't bother."

The two brothers talked as if no one was around, but the cold sweat on Li Dehai's back had already soaked several layers of his clothes.Fortunately, after a while, news of Yu Bai came, which saved him just right.

Li Dehai lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, the news from Yannan Pavilion just now..."

As Zhao Jun listened, his complexion became colder and colder.He glanced at Zhao Jing again, then turned around and left in a huff.

"Preach my decree, King Mu is ambitious and wants to seek power and usurp the throne. I think of the brotherhood in the past, and I will save him from the death penalty. I will confine him in the Nangong, and he will not enter or leave without an order."

Zhao Jing kowtowed: "Sinner...thank you."

When he got up slowly, he saw Zhao Jun's black cloak raised as he hurriedly walked, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips.

The author says:

Although a pair of secondary cp (^???^) is a necessary plot, I still feel that this chapter is a bit boring, and I will try to break it back in the next chapter.