The Times Spent in Pretense

Jinboguo... Jinboguo did not dare to dangle on the streets of Beijing.If it were not for them to lead troops to attack the Jin Kingdom and kill many innocent people, it would not cause this long-running war.

As the saying goes, those who are the first to push are cheap, they are the one who lost money, and even more so-they lost, they lost very badly, and even the prince was caught alive.

"Your Majesty ordered me to come to Jin Kingdom this time, and you must take the second prince back." Jinbo Ambassador sighed, "I'm afraid that Jin Guo will not do as we wish."

"Alas." The other envoys sighed, when Hua Yingting and Wei Mingyuebing divided into two roads, and even took them to the ten cities, His Majesty and the nobles of Jingzhong, scared to move to the capital almost at night, if not some literary ministers persuaded them to stay , I am afraid that Jin Po has already made a mess.

They used to think that if Jin Guo didn’t have Hua Yingting and Wei Mingyue, then they wouldn’t dare to think that way. The names of Hua Yingting and Wei Mingyue already existed in Jinboguo. The effect, if any child dares to be disobedient, the adult will say, wait until the two evil demons of Huawei catch you, then you will not be noisy.

Not to mention the children, even these adults, thinking of seeing Wei Mingyue and Hua Yingting, couldn't help shaking their feet.

"We handed in the state book in the palace. I don't know if the Emperor Jin could agree." They came here for three main purposes. One is to show their sincerity to surrender to Jin. The other is to take the Prince Awa and the third. Try to get less out of the compensation for defeat.

"Who knows, but I think the Emperor of Jin Dynasty might not even want to see us in recent days." A Jinbo envoy whispered, "I heard that their crown prince was assassinated and the capital is pursuing the murderer."

The expressions of the people became dignified, and one of them said, "You said... Will the Emperor Jin Guo doubt that we did it?"

The envoys looked at each other: "It should... No, you can't be wronged without proof."

"But what's the most suspicious, isn't it us?" said the envoy who spoke, "Who hates the country most of all the countries that come to it?"

Needless to say, they are Jinbo.

"Who wants the country to be in chaos most?"

Needless to say, it's them.

"As everyone knows, the emperor Jin’s favorite child is the crown prince. It is said that this prince’s civil and military doubles were raised by the emperor Jin Guo. He inherited the philosophy of governing Changlong perfectly. If he died, the next emperor would definitely not be like Changlong. The emperor’s intentions, even the status quo of the Jin Kingdom, will change, which is definitely a great thing for us Jinbo."

Speaking of which, they had some regrets in their hearts. Why didn't the killer kill Prince Jin?

"So now the question is coming, how can we prove that this matter has nothing to do with us?"

"There is no way to prove it," the older Kimber envoy said, "buy more incense sticks and go to the temple to worship."

"Ask the monk for help?"

"No, please bless the gods and hope that our trip will be smooth."

What they do now is suspicious. It's better to stay in the other museum honestly, don't say anything, do nothing and reduce the sense of presence.

However, as a country that proactively provoked Jin, but was defeated by Jin, their presence brought a strong halo. Even if they never went out, countless people were paying attention.

In the Dali Temple prison, Awa was fat and leaned against the wall lazily. He turned his head and asked the next-door prisoner: "Who is that, have you eaten a lot better recently?"

The skin was rough, the cheeks were dark, and the hair was so messy that Yun Han was stiff, pinching the yellowed buns, and his hands shivered uncontrollably.

He looked at his rough, chapped palms, and there was mud that could not be washed in the cracks of his nails. The whole person was very silent.Anyone who saw him at this time could not have imagined that he was the Yun Han Qinist who once moved the capital and made the girl spend a lot of money.

In the quarry, he learned to grab food and fight with people. His fair and delicate skin was replaced by rough muscles, and his shiny and smooth hair was replaced by dry grass.

Without exquisite clothing accessories, without fair skin, nothing beautiful.

As a beautiful woman in the capital of Beijing, eating less is a fixed standard, and now he can eat several hard buns, and he can drink two or three bowls at a stretch.

The good old days were like an illusion that both pained him and caused him to struggle.

He even suspected that the people of Dali Temple had found out his true identity, so he would humiliate him so much.But he couldn't understand how he started to be exposed.

"Hey, do you eat it or not for Lao Tzu!"

The cellmate next to him shouted, and Yun Han didn't want to, so he stuffed the remaining half of the bun into his mouth.

"Yo." The prisoner came over and noticed Yun Han's movements, and said with a smile: "The appetite has improved a lot. It can be seen that labor is beneficial to the body and mind, and even meals can be eaten."

He waved his hand and instructed the jailer to clean a heavy prison cell: "Half an hour later, an important prisoner came in. You are all on guard."

"Head, in this way, our cells are almost out of use." The jailer cleaned the cell hastily and looked back at the prisoners who honestly did not dare to make trouble.

"Why don't you let me go out, I can eat or can't do anything, stay here to take up more space." Ava said, "When I go out, I will give you a hundred gold."

"Shut up." A prisoner picked up a stone and hit Ava. "The two jailers talked, how could you be a Jinpo dog?"

Ava glared fiercely at the prisoner who hit the stone.

In order to please the jailers, these people really do their best.

"Speak well, don't smash people with things." The jailer stopped pretendingly, ignoring Ava, and walked to the old gate of Yunhan: "Thanks to this prisoner, can we catch people."

Yun Han jumped: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, you report merit, and give you half a bowl of braised pork at noon." As soon as the jailer's words fell, Donggong Jinjiawei walked in with a man in shackles all over.

The man described the haggardness, but he still saw a bit of style. He was wearing a green shirt and looked like a thin scholar.

He seemed to hear the jailer's conversation with Yun Han. He slowly tilted his head and gave Yun Han a blank expression. There was a murderous intent deep in his eyes.

Yun Han was scared and stepped back several steps.

The man didn't seem to see what he was afraid of and was silently imprisoned in the cell.

The jailer locked the prison door with the strongest cold iron and smiled at Jin Jiawei with diligence: "Will every sir want a cup of tea?"

"No, I have to return to the East Palace to return to His Royal Highness." Jin Jiawei is an elite soldier belonging to the East Palace. He is obedient to the Prince and has a special status. People in other departments are not afraid to provoke them.

"Go back and tell your crown prince, no matter what he wants to know, my son will not say." Qingshan scholar sneered, "you have the ability to kill me with a sword."

"Kill what to kill," the jailer said. "The newcomer is so ignorant. The quarry is short of people. Whether you say it or not, you have to work."

The Golden Guards did not look at the scholars in the blue shirts, and turned and walked out of the prison with arrogance.

The blue shirt scholar looked at their backs in disbelief. Don’t they want to know, how did he come up with those wonderful plans?

He is the most trusted counselor of the protagonist, the protagonist's men should respect him as the son, these people are not curious who his associates are?

"Your Highness." Jin Jiawei walked into the East Palace and knelt in front of the prince. "The subordinates waited fortunately, and grabbed the mastermind behind the master of Fushou County."

"Everyone gets up." The prince stepped forward and helped these gold guards with his own hands. "It's hard for you."

"It is an honour for his subordinates to be able to share his concerns." Jin Jiawei said, "Unless His Royal Highness points out the direction of investigation for his subordinates, his subordinates cannot catch this cunning strategist."

"This is a very proud person, only because the Lord Fushou County broke his plan a few times, he was grudged, and even boldly wanted to capture a County Lord in the capital." The prince sneered, "This kind of vain person, life There will be a fixed habit, for example, drinking tea and eating likes to choose a position that can be condescending, and treats ordinary people with contempt, even if these people wear coarse clothes, they will attract attention."

This man is indeed good at making plans, but he has forgotten that the whole world is the king's land, as long as he is still in the territory of the Jin Kingdom, he cannot escape the pursuit of the capital.

He looked down on ordinary people, and actually found him wherever they were.

"This kind of person is self-satisfied. After putting him in Dali Temple, he doesn't have to ask him anything, let alone give him special treatment." The prince smiled, "He must participate in any dirty work."

The best way to deal with a person who thinks he is smart is not torture, but to let him experience life harder.

The most important thing about being a person is being pragmatic, too confident.

What made the blue shirt strategist collapse was that no one had bothered him for three days. Not only that, he also had to follow other ordinary prisoners to shovel horse dung at the horse farm, carry the stones to the quarry, and dig a compost pit for the common people in the village .

Is he crazy, or are these people in Jin Kingdom crazy?!

In the evening, on his way back to his cell, he saw a group of men in women's prison uniforms slowly swallowing away. Someone madly said that he was a princess' daughter. These people must not commit crimes.

The female jailer who guarded her was afraid that she would go crazy and hurt people. She smiled and shoved people into the donkey driveway: "If you live well, how can you get crazy? It seems that you have too little exercise and eat too much. I’m stupid, and my food is halved tonight."

Qing shirt counselor: "..."

Are the jailers of the Jin Kingdom divided between men and women, are they the devil?

"Yo." Tian Ruidong saw a group of prisoners locked together, and added a young man with fine skin and tender flesh. He smiled to the warden: "Is this a newcomer?"

"Returning to the nobleman, it's just a newcomer. It's not a good job, but more practice."

The Qingshan counselor looked at Tian Ruidong, his eyes gloomy. If it wasn't for Hua Liuli's appearance that day, he disturbed his plan, and the brother of the Tian family died long ago.

If it's not a flower Liuli... if it's not a flower Liuli...

Hua Liuli touched her hot ear and secretly thought, who scolded her in the back?

Looking at Zhao Sancai who stood in front of her respectfully, Hua Liuli gently stroked her chest, leaning weakly on the head of the bed, and whispered: "Why did Father-in-law send so many things over?"

"Your Majesty saw that the master had been able to get up and walked outside, thinking that the little girl loved gold and silver jewelry, and let the old slave send him over." Zhao Sancai said with a smile, "The master only cares about the peace in the palace, if he misses Family members, they are invited to live in the palace. His Majesty also said that in the future he will be a family.

Hua Liuli: "..."

I always felt that Her Majesty was very happy with her marriage to the prince, and wished that they would let them worship the world and worship Gaotang on the spot.

"Sisters and daughters would like to thank Your Majesty for your grace." Hua Liuli stood up and thanked her, and was persuaded by the maid of Chenyang Palace to go back. "The governor, take care of your injuries, you don't have to get up."

"Thank you." With the help of the court lady, Hua Liuli reluctantly sat up. "Grandpa Zhao, I want to say something more."

"Sister, please speak." Zhao Sancai salutes.

"Can you find out the murderer behind your Highness?"

"All the evidence now points to Princess Leyang's daughter Xie Yao." Zhao Sancai did not conceal, "I believe that in the near future, there will be results over Dali Temple."

Xie Yao?!

Hualili let the iris send away Chenyang Palace, who was a little surprised by the answer given by Zhao Sancai.

She thought that Xie Yao was interesting to the prince, but she didn't expect that she wanted to kill him.

She got up from the bed: "Iris, dress me."

"Sheriff, where are you going?"

"Go to Dali Temple."

She is going to meet the woman who almost ruined her man's appearance.

"No, lord, your injury is not good yet." Iris persuaded, "If the prince knew, he would definitely be worried."

"Although I was injured and my body is weak, but for the person I care about, I am willing to endure the pain and ask why she is hurting the prince." Hua Liuli said in the ears of Iris, "I'm afraid that I will wait for my injury, she Already beheaded, I have no chance to scold her."

iris:"……"

"The slave maid understood, the slave maid went to prepare immediately."

I really remembered Qiu clearly, without losing a bit.

"His Royal Highness!" The eunuch of the East Palace hurried to the prince. "His Royal Highness, the Lord Fushou County heard that Xie Yao had assassinated you, and he hurried to Dali Temple."

The prince was stunned, and then said aloud: "The main body of the county is weak, and he still has injuries. What to do if he is tired, go to see her alone."

Eunuch of the East Palace: "..."

Isn't the point that the county is mainly going to Dali Temple?

It is such a wonderful feeling to think that such a weak governor has turned into a blue face with anger and dared to go to the Dali Temple and the prison for His Royal Highness?

The author has something to say: Hua Liuli: Before the man who bullied my man is still dead, I will go and make her half angry.Revenge, I am professional.

Jia Min: That's right.