Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Judging from the news about the old man Fendao reported on the second and third nights, it was understandable that he stopped Wan Ruotan, the Hongying Marquis of the Northern Liao Dynasty, at Zhuoqiyuan. At that time, Mrs. Kunshan, the imperial master, refused to see a marquis. The reasons should be self-explanatory, and there is no need to dig into them.

But what was his intention when he went to Daliang from Beiliao and waited to intercept Yin Luo and his party on the way to Lincheng?
  The long thoughts were threaded together. Chi Linjing pressed her eyebrows, and a halo gradually shone in her eyes.

"There is no need to investigate Wan Ruotan and Yin Luo anymore. Let's start with Mrs. Kunshan and find out what is the connection between this poor family in Kunshan and the Yin Prime Minister's Mansion thirteen years ago."

For some reason, he suddenly had an inexplicable premonition that a great drama with the world as its stage was about to begin.

This side of Pingdu Dungeon.

Yin Luo leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes to rest, while Nie Renxi sat close to her, looking around with eyes wide open, fearing that a mouse would jump on him again. The dungeon of Pingdu is located on the north side of the west city gate, surrounded by poplar trees. As night fell, the old cicadas on the treetops screamed hoarsely, and there was also a faint hoot of an owl, which sounded like a child crying or a sinister smile.

He heard the footsteps keenly, walking closer and closer in this direction. It was as light as a drum beat, but it hit his ears but made him very uneasy.

Nie Renxi took a breath, poked Yin Luo's arm with his finger, and said in a low voice: "It seems to be here."

Yin Luo slowly opened her eyes, and there was no sleepiness in her upturned eyes. She replied: "I think he is a young man." Then he stood up and brushed off the straw crumbs on the corners of his clothes. He walked to the cell door fence with steps, pretending to be anxious.

Her brows were raised, half-wrinkled, as if she was worried. She squinted her eyes to the right and saw the young man pretending to be a carpenter who had appeared in Chi Linjing's paintings.

He held one hand in front of him, standing in the dim shadow of the dungeon, his cool eyes spotless, looking at Yin Luo.

There were some ink stains on the sleeves of the coarse linen clothes, which were very light. They must have been rubbed and washed many times. It is originally a brown-gray perennial linen cloth, and the waist is randomly matched with a rope. It is such a deep green, and it is tied around the body. If it is not supported by the youthful vitality, I am afraid that everyone who sees it will say that he is old. Lifeless.

The boy's skin was also very rough, and there were some small scars left by cracks on his sides. Although they were not obvious, Yin Luo could vaguely see them clearly. The environment in which he lived must have been very poor. Otherwise, there would not have been such a "mark". The cloth ends of his shoes had been torn and worn, leaving only a thin layer of grass. When this layer of thin grass disappeared, , the big toe has to stick out its head and take a look at this sharp world.

When she looked at the boy, he also looked at her with an expression that was hard to describe.

The girl in the dungeon was wearing a water-red silk robe with gold threads. The finely embroidered lotus totems on the corners of the robe were extremely luxurious. He had never seen such clothes up close, and the light could still flow under the dim candlelight. She stood in the dungeon, which made the dungeon look more gorgeous. At this time, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if she had encountered some problem.

He has read thousands of books since he was a child, and he also knows that a person's expression can be changed, but the strength in his bones cannot be changed.

The girl in red was clearly pretending to be panicked, and the calmness around her gave off the air of someone setting up a trap.

"Sure enough, it's you." He spoke in a smooth tone, as if he was reciting early morning exercises in school, with the unique accent of a scholar, "You are the daughter of Prime Minister Yin, and I have seen your portrait."

Yin Luo looked stunned for a moment. At the same time, her slightly raised eyebrows also fell. She simply stopped acting. She just turned her head and smiled at the young man in front of her and asked: "You know it's a trap, how can you still do it?" Not leaving?"

"You won't let them catch me." The boy was very sure. Seeing this scene, Nie Renxi couldn't help but get up and walked quickly to Yin Luo, frowning and looking at the calm young man.

The young man met Nie Renxi's eyes, nodded politely and said hello: "You are the pipa player who plays music for us."

Nie Renxi's brows were darker, so he was discovered from the beginning? He looked at Yin Luo in confusion, as if he wanted an answer.

But Yin Luo had no time to pay attention to him. She looked at the young man with a smile and said: "You are trying every possible means to make such a big noise. What is your purpose? It can't be just to wait for me to set up a trap to lure you to come and see me." ?”

However, the young man did not answer Yin Luoti's question. Instead, he said in a very sure tone: "You want to see us."

The dim candle burned in the lamp bowl of the cage, and the flame danced and cast down the shadow of Wei Rui. The alternation of light and darkness suddenly separated the three of them into two worlds. Yin Luo and Nie Renxi were dressed in brocade silk and satin, but they were trapped in this dilapidated wooden cage. They tried their best to spy on the light in the corridor. Although the young man was dressed in coarse linen, he had an upright appearance and stood outside the dark prison. Can go.

"How realistic are the words in these two new plays compiled by your class leader?" Yin Luo lowered his eyes and then raised them, still asking with a slight smile.

"Five points each? After all, justice lies in the human heart. Those who listen to the opera have a heart, and those who sing the opera have a heart. Naturally, the people in the opera also have a heart. There is a heart in the heart, just like what Miss Yin did. You have calculated all the worldly affairs and passed on the story first. He wrote a letter to the garrison in the middle of the river and set up a trap to lure us to rescue you, arresting the struggle for power and the recurrence of human nature. But he never thought that we, the Pingying Squad, never wanted to hide in front of you. "

Yin Luo smiled and raised his long eyebrows. He had something in his mind but didn't say anything. He just asked again: "Where is your class leader coming from? Even after my instructions, Pingdu Dungeon will never let up to this point. You walked here with a calm expression, as if the officers and soldiers were nothing." She looked at the young man up and down again, and then said: "You don't know martial arts, but you are not afraid at all. You can't be just an ordinary scholar, right?"

The young man smiled and said, "Miss Yin is indeed the prime minister's direct daughter, with a lively and clever mind. But have you ever heard that too much mind will lead to chaos? Our class leader is not a big shot, and the people in the class are just a drop in the ocean, and they are nothing in the world. Please help Miss Yin." It took a lot of effort to guess.”

He took a step forward, broke through the light and shadow, and stopped opposite Nie Renxi and Yin Luo.

"The class leader asked Xiaosheng to pass on a message, Miss Yin, please listen carefully. The incident thirteen years ago has a long history, and what Miss Yin knows now is only one-third of the truth. If you want to know what happened that year You might as well ask Baotou Erding about the cause and effect."

After the young man finished speaking, he bowed to the two people in the cell and said, "Farewell." He slowly left in the light of the candlelight.

After he left, Yin Luo frowned and raised his hand to unlock the cell door. The heavy lock slid to the ground and made a sound, but it did not wake up the five sleeping people in the cell. The moment Nie Renxi stepped out He glanced back and said, "Aren't you going to untie them?"

"Don't worry, they will wake up naturally after an hour." Yin Luo replied with a deep frown. She raised her eyes and looked at the blue-robed young man, but said: "Nie Renxi, I think I may have been looking in the wrong direction all this time. .”

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