The weather in Longcheng is changing in winter, and it is sunny during the day. In the evening, a sharp north wind blew, and then heavy snow fell from the sky. A thick layer of it accumulated on the ground in a short while.
In the quiet late night, in the remote Qinghui Hall, Yu Ling stood in front of the window holding a hand stove in a thick fox fur, staring at the window with her eyes tightly staring at the window, her eyebrows frowned, her face was solemn and anxious
Baozhu was worried when she felt her chest and coughed from time to time. Since she heard Shufei say that Ji Fengqing was captured in the Heavenly Prison in the Imperial Garden that day, her master has been worried for several days and is restless in bed and food.
Baozhu, Yu Ling suddenly asked, "Have you asked someone to hand over that jade pendant to the King of Wei?"
Yes, master, the little Guizi in the front hall is the elder brother recognized by the slave. He has handed the jade pendant to the King of Wei as instructed.
Then why haven't he come yet? Yu Ling murmured to himself
The wind and snow outside tonight are so tight, and the King of Wei may not come. It's late at night, so the master might as well take a break early. Baozhu advised
No, I'll wait a little longer. Yu Ling insisted, as if she believed in her judgment.
At this moment, he heard three light knocks from the back window. Yu Ling's eyes lit up. Baozhu ran over and opened the window without waiting for her order. Wang Yu, Wei in black, jumped into the house as a leopard, tactfully retreating, leaving the space for them.
Yuwen Zhentao was holding a crystal clear jade pendant. It was the gift he gave to Yu Ling for self-defense at Qingyuan Temple that day. Today, Yu Ling handed it over to him through an eunuch. Obviously, he had something to look for him, so he didn't care about the wind and snow outside, nor did he have the strict boundaries between his ministers and concubines, and came to Qinghui Palace to look for her overnight.
Ling'er, do you have something to ask me? Yuwen Zhentao looked at her with a burning look and asked softly
Yu Ling coughed lightly, lowered her eyes slightly to avoid his burning gaze, and said: Sorry, let Your Highness King of Wei come late at night, there is really something to ask for.
What happened to Ling'er, although Yuwen Zhentao saw that although her face was still faint, she was not the cold face she had before, and suddenly felt a lot of hope in her heart
This should not be difficult for Your Highness to do. Yu Ling took a step forward and looked at him earnestly. I want to ask Your Highness to take me to the Heavenly Prison to see someone.
Tianzhu? Who are you going to Tianzhu to meet? Yuwen Zhentao said in surprise
It's Ji Fengqing! I heard that he refused to donate his property and was arrested by Yuwen Qinglan.
Where did you hear the news? Yuwen Zhentao's originally gentle face suddenly became cold and hard, and he asked in a urn, "Also, you have worked so hard to come to me to take you to see that Ji Fengqing?"
Otherwise, would I ask you to reminisce about the past? Yu Ling muttered in her heart, but at this moment she had something to ask for, and she softened her body and said softly: This news has been spread throughout the palace long ago. Do you still expect me to close my eyes and ears? I have been thinking about it, only you can help me
Yuwen Zhentao was buzzed by her soft voice, his face slightly calmed down, and he said lightly: The emperor asked him to donate his wealth, but it was not his life. He did not hesitate to live, who would blame him?
With such a bad temper, he would have to endure many hardships after entering Tianzhu. If he might even lose his life, he would... how could you let me bear it... Yu Ling said, his nose felt sore, and she was about to cry
Seeing her like this, Yuwen Zhentao immediately felt soft-hearted. From childhood to adulthood, he had no power to resist her tears. He wiped away the tears from her face with pity and sighed: Forget it, I really can't do anything to you. I can take you to the Heaven Prison to secretly visit, but you have to promise that I have seen it and leave, and you are not allowed to mention this matter again in the future, okay?
Yes, OK Yuling saw that he finally agreed to his request, and immediately smiled happily. Without further ado, let's go now
In this way, Yuwen Zhentao used his light skills to bring Yu Ling to the prison guards who were imprisoned. Although he felt that it was a bit strange to visit the prison in the middle of the night, he dared to stop the hero Wei King, who was at the peak of the sky, so he opened the door and took them in.
The prison was dark and damp, cold and bitter, and there was an unpleasant smell of stench in the air. Yu Ling frowned, covered her mouth and nose, followed the prison guards and walked to the innermost cell, which was where important prisoners were imprisoned. A tall and thin man was wearing shackles and dirty prison clothes, sitting silently in the corner facing the wall.
Hey, Ji Fengqing, someone is coming to see you! The prison guard opened the door and shouted bluntly inside.
Ji Fengqing was shocked and slowly turned her head. Yu Ling couldn't help but exclaim when she saw his appearance clearly. Tears rolled down. His former beautiful face was now haggard, with a sickly sallow yellow, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his body was covered with blood and scars. He was obviously tortured by an inhuman.
When Ji Fengqing saw Yu Ling, a light flashed in his eyes, but then he hung a lazy smile and said disdainfully: It turns out to be the princess! What? Could it be that Yuwen Qinglan can't satisfy you, so you ran to me in the middle of the night?
Before Yu Ling could react, Yuwen Zhentao's face suddenly turned cold, and the prison guard was moving faster. He rushed over and slapped him hard, causing blood to spill in the corner of his mouth.
Stop! Yu Ling screamed, and the slap hit Ji Fengqing, but it made her feel pain in her heart. She turned to Yuwen Zhentao and begged, Your Highness, please let me talk to him alone
You... Yuwen Zhentao was a little worried at first, but when she saw her firm look, she could only agree helplessly, OK, but there is only one stick of incense, and it will be dawn later
After Yuwen Zhentao and the prison guard left, Yu Ling slowly approached Ji Fengqing, but Ji Fengqing suddenly turned around, leaving only a cold back view.
Brother Qing... Yu Ling called softly, hugging his waist tightly from behind, without any concern about his dirty prison clothes that filthed her luxurious white fox fur
Feeling the soft and warm body behind the waist, Ji Fengqing's body couldn't help but stiffen slightly, but she still didn't make a sound.
Brother Qing, I know you said that on purpose, wanting to get rid of me, right? Yu Ling gently pressed her little face against his back and said in a sweet voice
Ling'er, Ji Fengqing finally couldn't hold back anymore, closed her eyes and sighed, "You shouldn't have come here..."
How could I bear to watch you suffer? Yu Ling turned to him, her eyes as clear as water, and looked at him affectionately, and she cared about his haggard and handsome face. Money is nothing but something outside of her body. It is said that it is to spend money to eliminate disasters. Why are you so stubborn?
You don't understand, I'm not reluctant to give up money, but once Yu Wen Qinglan raises all military funds, the Yàn army will probably launch a general attack. At that time, the people of Wei will be poisoned again. Although I, Ji Fengqing, is just a merchant, I can't help the evil and leave a terrifying reputation that has been infamous for thousands of years, right?
But... but if you do this, Yuwen Qinglan will lose patience one day, and you will be afraid that your life will be lost!
Ji Fengqing was not afraid and said with a calm smile: Haha, a real man is born in the world, and he does something and does not do anything. What's the regret even if he dies? Ling'er, I have decided, you don't have to persuade me anymore, leave early, so as not to make people notice it and troublesome.
You... Yu Ling wanted to say something else, but Yuwen Zhentao's urging voice came from outside. She reluctantly let go of Ji Fengqing's hand and said softly but firmly, Brother Qing, you must hold on, I will find a way to save you!
In the quiet late night, in the remote Qinghui Hall, Yu Ling stood in front of the window holding a hand stove in a thick fox fur, staring at the window with her eyes tightly staring at the window, her eyebrows frowned, her face was solemn and anxious
Baozhu was worried when she felt her chest and coughed from time to time. Since she heard Shufei say that Ji Fengqing was captured in the Heavenly Prison in the Imperial Garden that day, her master has been worried for several days and is restless in bed and food.
Baozhu, Yu Ling suddenly asked, "Have you asked someone to hand over that jade pendant to the King of Wei?"
Yes, master, the little Guizi in the front hall is the elder brother recognized by the slave. He has handed the jade pendant to the King of Wei as instructed.
Then why haven't he come yet? Yu Ling murmured to himself
The wind and snow outside tonight are so tight, and the King of Wei may not come. It's late at night, so the master might as well take a break early. Baozhu advised
No, I'll wait a little longer. Yu Ling insisted, as if she believed in her judgment.
At this moment, he heard three light knocks from the back window. Yu Ling's eyes lit up. Baozhu ran over and opened the window without waiting for her order. Wang Yu, Wei in black, jumped into the house as a leopard, tactfully retreating, leaving the space for them.
Yuwen Zhentao was holding a crystal clear jade pendant. It was the gift he gave to Yu Ling for self-defense at Qingyuan Temple that day. Today, Yu Ling handed it over to him through an eunuch. Obviously, he had something to look for him, so he didn't care about the wind and snow outside, nor did he have the strict boundaries between his ministers and concubines, and came to Qinghui Palace to look for her overnight.
Ling'er, do you have something to ask me? Yuwen Zhentao looked at her with a burning look and asked softly
Yu Ling coughed lightly, lowered her eyes slightly to avoid his burning gaze, and said: Sorry, let Your Highness King of Wei come late at night, there is really something to ask for.
What happened to Ling'er, although Yuwen Zhentao saw that although her face was still faint, she was not the cold face she had before, and suddenly felt a lot of hope in her heart
This should not be difficult for Your Highness to do. Yu Ling took a step forward and looked at him earnestly. I want to ask Your Highness to take me to the Heavenly Prison to see someone.
Tianzhu? Who are you going to Tianzhu to meet? Yuwen Zhentao said in surprise
It's Ji Fengqing! I heard that he refused to donate his property and was arrested by Yuwen Qinglan.
Where did you hear the news? Yuwen Zhentao's originally gentle face suddenly became cold and hard, and he asked in a urn, "Also, you have worked so hard to come to me to take you to see that Ji Fengqing?"
Otherwise, would I ask you to reminisce about the past? Yu Ling muttered in her heart, but at this moment she had something to ask for, and she softened her body and said softly: This news has been spread throughout the palace long ago. Do you still expect me to close my eyes and ears? I have been thinking about it, only you can help me
Yuwen Zhentao was buzzed by her soft voice, his face slightly calmed down, and he said lightly: The emperor asked him to donate his wealth, but it was not his life. He did not hesitate to live, who would blame him?
With such a bad temper, he would have to endure many hardships after entering Tianzhu. If he might even lose his life, he would... how could you let me bear it... Yu Ling said, his nose felt sore, and she was about to cry
Seeing her like this, Yuwen Zhentao immediately felt soft-hearted. From childhood to adulthood, he had no power to resist her tears. He wiped away the tears from her face with pity and sighed: Forget it, I really can't do anything to you. I can take you to the Heaven Prison to secretly visit, but you have to promise that I have seen it and leave, and you are not allowed to mention this matter again in the future, okay?
Yes, OK Yuling saw that he finally agreed to his request, and immediately smiled happily. Without further ado, let's go now
In this way, Yuwen Zhentao used his light skills to bring Yu Ling to the prison guards who were imprisoned. Although he felt that it was a bit strange to visit the prison in the middle of the night, he dared to stop the hero Wei King, who was at the peak of the sky, so he opened the door and took them in.
The prison was dark and damp, cold and bitter, and there was an unpleasant smell of stench in the air. Yu Ling frowned, covered her mouth and nose, followed the prison guards and walked to the innermost cell, which was where important prisoners were imprisoned. A tall and thin man was wearing shackles and dirty prison clothes, sitting silently in the corner facing the wall.
Hey, Ji Fengqing, someone is coming to see you! The prison guard opened the door and shouted bluntly inside.
Ji Fengqing was shocked and slowly turned her head. Yu Ling couldn't help but exclaim when she saw his appearance clearly. Tears rolled down. His former beautiful face was now haggard, with a sickly sallow yellow, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his body was covered with blood and scars. He was obviously tortured by an inhuman.
When Ji Fengqing saw Yu Ling, a light flashed in his eyes, but then he hung a lazy smile and said disdainfully: It turns out to be the princess! What? Could it be that Yuwen Qinglan can't satisfy you, so you ran to me in the middle of the night?
Before Yu Ling could react, Yuwen Zhentao's face suddenly turned cold, and the prison guard was moving faster. He rushed over and slapped him hard, causing blood to spill in the corner of his mouth.
Stop! Yu Ling screamed, and the slap hit Ji Fengqing, but it made her feel pain in her heart. She turned to Yuwen Zhentao and begged, Your Highness, please let me talk to him alone
You... Yuwen Zhentao was a little worried at first, but when she saw her firm look, she could only agree helplessly, OK, but there is only one stick of incense, and it will be dawn later
After Yuwen Zhentao and the prison guard left, Yu Ling slowly approached Ji Fengqing, but Ji Fengqing suddenly turned around, leaving only a cold back view.
Brother Qing... Yu Ling called softly, hugging his waist tightly from behind, without any concern about his dirty prison clothes that filthed her luxurious white fox fur
Feeling the soft and warm body behind the waist, Ji Fengqing's body couldn't help but stiffen slightly, but she still didn't make a sound.
Brother Qing, I know you said that on purpose, wanting to get rid of me, right? Yu Ling gently pressed her little face against his back and said in a sweet voice
Ling'er, Ji Fengqing finally couldn't hold back anymore, closed her eyes and sighed, "You shouldn't have come here..."
How could I bear to watch you suffer? Yu Ling turned to him, her eyes as clear as water, and looked at him affectionately, and she cared about his haggard and handsome face. Money is nothing but something outside of her body. It is said that it is to spend money to eliminate disasters. Why are you so stubborn?
You don't understand, I'm not reluctant to give up money, but once Yu Wen Qinglan raises all military funds, the Yàn army will probably launch a general attack. At that time, the people of Wei will be poisoned again. Although I, Ji Fengqing, is just a merchant, I can't help the evil and leave a terrifying reputation that has been infamous for thousands of years, right?
But... but if you do this, Yuwen Qinglan will lose patience one day, and you will be afraid that your life will be lost!
Ji Fengqing was not afraid and said with a calm smile: Haha, a real man is born in the world, and he does something and does not do anything. What's the regret even if he dies? Ling'er, I have decided, you don't have to persuade me anymore, leave early, so as not to make people notice it and troublesome.
You... Yu Ling wanted to say something else, but Yuwen Zhentao's urging voice came from outside. She reluctantly let go of Ji Fengqing's hand and said softly but firmly, Brother Qing, you must hold on, I will find a way to save you!
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