I live forever in the fairy world

Chapter 20

Governor's Palace.

"The queen mother died"

Marshal Wei, who was eating wildly to make up for his losses, was even more shocked than Qin Yuan.

He is the party.

He was injured more seriously than the queen mother, he is fine, how could the queen mother be in trouble.

"It must be a game"

He sneered inwardly.

after eating.

He came to the garden, a corner of the rockery, turned on the mechanism, and with the rumbling sound, a deep and cold hole appeared.

He picked up the torch he had prepared in advance and walked in, and there were long steps in front of him.

He passed by like a gust of wind.

Not long after, he came outside a specially made cage.

The hands and feet of the people inside were chained and their faces were covered with messy hair. When they saw someone coming in, they didn't even lift their heads.

"Wang Wu, do you want to know the whereabouts of your master?"

Wei Ting said.

Wang Wu raised his head suddenly, his eyes seemed to be able to shoot light from the loose hair: "Where is my master?"

Wang Wu's master disappeared suddenly a long time ago.

Wang Wu searched all over the world but couldn't find it.

"Tell me the last move of Ba Dao"

Wang Wu smiled, as if looking at a fool.

"To show my sincerity, let me tell you first that your master was sucked dry by the Queen Mother."

Wei Ting's words made Wang Wu a little confused.

What is sucked dry?
"Have you heard of the Beiming Rebirth Method?"

Wei Ting said.

Wang Wu's eyes widened: "I heard from my master that it is said that Beiming's rebirth method can absorb other people's martial arts moves and turn his internal energy into his own. Law?"

Wei Ting tore off his shirt, activated his internal energy, and the wound healed by the force Gu burst open again.

"Do you believe it now?"

"I believe it, hahahaha"

Wang Wu laughed happily.

Finally someone can deal with Wei Ting.

Every time he thinks back to the battle with Wei Ting in these years, he is full of powerlessness.

"Give me the last move, or I'll kill all 50 of you in Yuanshun Escort."

Wei Ting, who had run out of patience, threatened.

Yuanshun Escort Agency, owned by Wang Wukai, was once one of the largest escort agencies in the capital.

"Eight years ago, when the Haixi countries attacked the capital, Yuanshun Escort Bureau disappeared."

Wang Wu sneered.

"Who told you that?"

Wei Ting's eyes were so cold that they could freeze into ice cubes.

This was a trump card he used to hold Wang Wu, but it was leaked.

"He is the one who brings you food"

He continued.

Wang Wu didn't say a word.

It's the default.

It doesn't work by default.

The only people he can contact are food delivery people.

Annoyed, Wei Ting walked back and forth a few times, stopped and said, "I will transfer you to the sky prison, and then advertise to the world."

Wang Wu's face immediately became ugly.

If the news of him in the dungeon gets out.

His old friends will definitely save him.

With Wei Ting's martial arts, friends will definitely die one by one.

"Dog thief, you must die!"

Wei Ting left with a smug smile, and killed all the servants who delivered food to Wang Wu that day.

Chonghui 34 years, November.

Two-year-old Qi Guangpu succeeded to the throne in Renhe Hall, and next year will be the first year of Longxuan.

Since Emperor Longxuan was young, he took King Gong as the regent.

in the prison.

Qin Yuan brought a roast chicken and a pot of 20-year No. [-] Scholar red wine.

The moment he saw the roast chicken, Shao Guilin, who had gained a lot of weight, had an ugly expression.

In the sky prison, roast chicken also has a name, called decapitated chicken.

"Let's eat"

Qin Yuan sent the chicken to Shao Guilin.

Shao Guilin picked up the roast chicken and gnawed it a few times, then suddenly burst into tears.

What did I think at the time, I didn't do it in a comfortable life, but I just wanted to die.

“Eat and go”

As soon as Qin Yuan's words came out, Shao Guilin cried louder.

Just then, two servants walked in.

Shao Guilin threw the roast chicken on the ground, jumped to the fence, and hugged him tightly: "I won't go, I won't go..."

The two guards looked stunned.

One of them was puzzled and said, "Exile for a thousand miles can scare me like this."

Shao Guilin's voice stopped abruptly.

Not beheading.

Qin Yuan suppressed a smile and said, "Who told you it was beheading?"

"Didn't I commit a major crime of treason?"

Shao Guilin was puzzled.

The two guards finally couldn't help laughing, and one of them mocked, "Conspiracy? Are you worthy?"

After Shao Guilin was stunned for a while, he laughed.

Soon, he couldn't laugh anymore, and exile for a thousand miles is not a good thing.

"I'm going to trouble you two on the way"

Qin Yuan gave the two guards a silver note with a denomination of 50 taels.

This money is enough for two servants to be cool for a long time.

"Don't worry about the record, we will definitely not let Master Shao suffer."

"good"

The two guards who got the silver laughed all over their faces.

Then, put a special hollow shackle on Shao Guilin.

"In the capital, you have to make a show. After the hall, when you leave the capital, let Master Shao untie it."

One of the guards explained.

"understand"

Qin Yuan said.

"Thank you"

Shao Guilin's face was full of gratitude, and his eyes were red.

Compared to those colleagues who avoided him like a plague god, Qin Yuan treated him like heaven.

Qin Yuan nodded.

After Shao Guilin left, Qin Yuan walked towards another cell.

Today's protagonist, Wang Jixin, is a member of the Southern Society like Lin Yidong. He was arrested yesterday for attempting to assassinate King Gong in the street.

After walking for a while, Qin Yuan stopped in front of a cell.

Inside, a handsome and well-mannered man was writing poems on the wall with coal chips.

He looked very much like Tan Zhuangfei back then.

It's just a little less hurt.

The jailer opened the cell, Qin Yuan walked in, and saw the poem written on it clearly: "Singing Yan City generously, being a prisoner of Chu calmly. With a sword, you will be quick, and you will live up to the boy's head."

But judging from the poem, this is another hero like Tan Zhuangfei and Lin Yidong.

Hearing the movement, Wang Jixin turned around and looked at Qin Yuan calmly: "Who are you?"

"The records of the Left History Institute, the historian who records the speeches."

Qin Yuan said with a smile.

Wang Jixin was obviously a lot more solemn.

After the jailer put down the table and chair and exited, the two sat down.

Qin Yuan placed the wine and meat brought on the table.

Ever since he became rich, bringing his own wine and meat has become a special feature of Qin Yuan.

Except for those who don't eat oil and salt like Master Huang Lian, their attitude will be much better when they see wine and meat.

"Quanjude Roast Duck, two catties of pork head meat, half catty of peanuts, ten-year-old lotus white, the record is broken."

A smile appeared on Wang Jixin's face.

“We ate and talked”

Qin Yuan handed the chopsticks to the other party and asked, "Where are you from?"

"Zhezhou Shanyin People"

After writing it down, Qin Yuan continued to ask: "I heard that your grandfather passed the imperial examination and was a teacher. Your father was also a scholar. You yourself were a scholar and were No. 1. Why didn't you continue the imperial examination and choose to rebel?"

Wang Jixin put down the chopsticks in his hand again, and said angrily: "The world has been corrupted to this point, so why don't you treat me differently?"

After Qin Yuan wrote it down, he turned his eyes to the poem on the dirty wall: "There was also a person who wrote a poem before."

"Who"

"Tan Zhuangfei"

"he"

Wang Jixin said nothing.

Different road non-phase plan.

"By the way, this cell was once lived in by Lin Yidong."

"Yidong." Wang Jixin was startled, and then said reverently: "He is someone I respect."

"Using the knife to make a quick move, you can live up to the boy's head. It seems that you, like the two of them, are not afraid of death."

Qin Yuan sighed.

"What is death to fear"

Wang Jixin said without changing his expression.

"Don't just talk, eat"

"Okay, I'll just be a stuffed ghost."

Wang Jixin picked up his chopsticks and began to eat and drink boldly.

(End of this chapter)