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Chapter 147 The Oriole is behind

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Han Yiyiyi turned over and stood up. He was in the last cell in the aisle, facing the back wall of the front cell, and the scenery on the other end of the aisle was invisible.

Master! He stepped on the railing and responded, "Are you caught?"

If this problem is unquestionable on weekdays, the crime of the prison cell is strictly guarded and no visits are allowed. Han Dongli is alone and can only get in if he is arrested.

But in the past two days, it seems that there is something wrong with the inside and outside the prison, and it cannot be used to argue with the usual principles.

Yi Zhinu! Han Dongli walked away and shouted for someone. After a while, he found Han Yi's cell

He wore an ordinary robe and was obviously thin. Han Yi asked: Master, are you okay?

Han Dongli smiled and opened the prison door with the key. It's okay, you kid, have suffered a lot, and you are worried that the master will come.

Han Yidao: I didn't suffer much, how could you come in? When he said that, the prison head walked behind Han Dongli

Han Yi called out: Prisoner

Han Dongli glanced at the prison head slightly and turned to Han Yixiao and said: Thanks to this big brother who brought me in

Han Yi asked: What's going on?

Han Dongli said: In the capital city, Ji Jier held the young master to take over the power, and put King Yàn in prison. The other princes took the banner of "clearing the king's side" and sent troops to besiege the imperial city Ji Jier to flee. Several princes argued that who would be the regent, led their troops to fight and attacked many soldiers, gangsters, burned, killed, and robbed, and the people fled from the capital one after another. Let's take advantage of the chaos.

The prison head threw Han Yi into a set of clothes, changed into clothes, and when he went outside, the prison uniform was too conspicuous

Han Yi quickly changed his clothes and left with Han Dongli. Before leaving, he bowed to the prison head and thanked him.

The prisoner sighed: I have paid back the gratitude of the Geerwu family

He was really cruel to Han Yi's first move. He moved hard every day. Although he fisted and made a thump, he used clever force. He was loud and the raindrops were small. The actual damage caused was less than the surface movement and never hurt the key points.

Han Yi was injured with a crossbow and he also found out that he had a high fever.

Other prisoners saw the jailer's posture of repairing Han Yi for the first time, and preconceived that he hated the Geerwu family to the core, for fear of something happening, so he often advised him to give up his hands and save Han Yi from being injured.

They never expected that the prison chief would take advantage of the prejudice of the people to protect Han Yi from being disturbed in prison

The prison head said to Han Yi: The porridge you donated at home... He paused shortly after he started to talk, and waited to suppress the strangeness in his voice. Fang said: It was the only decent meal I brought to my family that year.

He also said: Your family always opens a porridge factory at the earliest, and closes it at the latest. I understand you are in trouble.

The prisoner had never expressed his true intentions with Han Yiyan before, but Han Yi was beaten several times and gradually realized his right and wrong and deliberately protected himself. At this time, I heard that I remembered the words of the Great Ah Father Khan very clearly.

Uphold good thoughts, there will be a response

Han Dongli's disciple left, and the prison head released the other serious criminals together. There were several cells left, with extremely vicious people locked in them, one by one, one by one, one by one, murdered and set fire.

On weekdays, he deliberately locked these people in one place, and the evil people were beaten up.

He ignored these cells and left alone

The prisoner shouted: Why don’t we let us go?

The prison leader didn't look back and said: Which of you is wronged? Just leave like that

Han Yi took the mule cart prepared by Han Dongli. He entered the carriage, lying inside at home to build it for him, and later left the dagger in the ruined temple.

It turned out that the Japanese and Korean Dongli went to the village to look for a mount, and taught Jijier to surround him and escape by chance. Fortunately, Jijier did not take his fish that escaped the net into consideration, and the subsequent pursuit was not urgent.

Han Dongli hid for a few days, returned to the ruined temple to check Han Yiluo, and found the dagger

Later, Ji Jier arranged his subordinates in the imperial city, and then the news of Han Yi killing the king was released.

In the carriage, there are two pots placed in the same place as the dagger.

Han Dongli shook the reins and urged the mule to pull the cart on the road, saying: The new emperor ascended the throne, your family's body was unloaded, I collected the body and cremated it to take it away, and found another place to be buried.

Han Yi's nose was as sore as if he was fisted. He thanked Han Dongli and stroked the pot with his fingertips. Even though he tried his best to endure it, he finally burst into tears.

After a while, he became suspicious and asked: Master, my family is all in these two clay pots?

No, you are the only two fathers

Then my mother and Tu Guang...

Not found, Han Dongli frowned, a little confused. I stared at the soldiers and pulled their bodies back into the wall, and followed the corpse transport cart to the mass grave. But in the pile of corpses, they couldn't find them, and they both turned around and asked, but I didn't hear that there were still corpses in the city wall.

Han Yi thought for a moment and asked: There is a way to remove the body and transport it from the top of the wall to the base of the wall, but who was the one who got the ghost on the way and took them away?

I also guessed that, but who would be, and why did I pick their bodies and take them away?

The master and apprentice have no time to find the answer

On the day when Han Yi entered the palace and assassinated, Emperor Tiande, who was in a state of life, ordered his captive documents to be issued earlier. Those documents that recorded his characteristics were not withdrawn because of him.

In order to ensure peace and safety, he followed Han Dongli to flee to Daxia, and from then on, his father and son were called together.

The two passed through the Holy Mountain, and Han Yi buried his fathers' ashes in a place to choose a place to bury them. The descendants of the Geerwo family went from their ancestors to their hometowns and returned to their hometowns.

After he settled in Daxia, he asked someone to inquire about Ji Ji'er's news, but he failed for several years. Later, he returned to the Western Regions due to the war and accidentally found the truth about the disappearance of his mother's body.

At that time, he was ordered to save people and found a human trafficker. The human trafficker was nothing but Ji Jier.

At that time, Ji Jier sat in the luxuriously furnished inner room, and his right hand wearing gloves carefully wiped a silver jar in his arms.

He was shocked when he saw Han Yi appear and blurted out: Lord Khan!

Then he woke up and sighed: The eldest son

It's a pity that Han Yi is still alive

Han Yizhao punched him in his face

Ji Jier fell off the chair, but instead of throwing the silver can, he reached out to support his body, but instead hugged it, letting himself hit the ground

It took him a while to fall to the ground before he recovered from Han Yi's fist. When he sat up, he spitted blood and two teeth aside without any speed.

If it weren't for his bruised nose and swollen face, his solemn expression and gentle smile would be exactly the same as when he preached to believers before.

Because the blood in his mouth overflowed the corners of his lips, he raised his hand to wipe it off, but a drop of blood dripped into the silver can in his arms, he couldn't care about the blood in the corners of his mouth, so he wiped the silver can first

The floor of the house is covered with heavy blankets. People will not be seriously injured when they fall on their heads. However, the silver can be hard and can withstand the falls. Ji Ji'er is instinctive and would rather hurt his own body than protect the silver can. It is obvious that he values ​​it very much.

He ignored the embarrassment on his face and carefully wiped the silver can. Han Yi's subordinates were very curious and without saying anything, he took the silver can with a tough snatch.

Ji Ji'er was no longer calm, and his veins burst out and he roared: Return me! He rushed to the man to take back the silver jar, but he taught the rest to control it.

The person who took action to seize things, respected Han Yi as the leader, holding a silver can to show it in front of him.

Brother, look at how beautiful this silver jar is, with a full pattern and a fine workmanship. The man turned the silver jar and turned to a place. Han Yi suddenly grabbed his wrist.

The man was surprised and laughed, "Brother, what's wrong?"

The silver can rotate, revealing a line of words engraved on the front of the can body. Han Yi read his familiar name: Yasiqi

He was caught off guard against severe chest pain. At the same time, he suddenly realized why Ji Jier wanted to overthrow the Geerwu family and kill his whole family, and why the whereabouts of his Ah Niang and Tu Guang were unknown.

He looked at Ji Ji'er, and the two of them met with each other. Ji Ji'er's face was purple and red, spinning and white

The compassionate face that this former national master always uses to show people has always accumulated countless layers of masks, and has been constantly changing in response to his purpose.

At this moment, his true feelings such as guilt, shame, anger, hatred, etc. appeared on his face, the despicable and humbleness hidden deep in his bones, the abomination and sadness cannot be seen at this moment.

Han Yi had a gloomy face and said to him: Are you worthy?

He took the silver jar and wiped it with his sleeve, unwilling to leave any traces from Ji Ji'er on the matters about his mother.

Ji Ji'er suddenly had the invulnerable face again and said with a smile: Why am I not worthy? I can sit below one person and above ten thousand people, not as good as your father?

My mother loves my father because they are men. Han Yisi committed suicide when her mother committed suicide, her eyes were like a knife, and you only know your selfish desires and killed her

Ji Ji'er's eyes twitched and she said in a stern voice: I just want to kill you father and son, but I didn't want to think of the emperor...

Han Yi heard the article in his words, do you want to leave a picture to threaten my mother?

A word was surprised. He looked around and found the same silver jar on a shelf. He walked over and saw that the top of his head was indeed carved with pictures.

Picture Guang... Han Yi touched the silver jar and just recognized his mother's urn and was excited in his chest.

His younger brother, whom he taught him to be with him since childhood, always stared at himself with amber eyes, and said the same thing with a bright smile: We brothers want to marry together, and our elder brother and I will not be separated and will always be together.

Time passed, he became a man and married, and his younger brother didn't have time to grow up, and he stayed here forever the year when his brothers ended, and turned into a small jar of ashes.

Their father and mother are no longer there...

He gently patted the silver jar, like the heart of the head that had been patted by the light before.

Tu Guang, I have been waiting for you for a long time, my brother will pick you up now

He turned around and said: You are also trying to force my mother to occupy Tu Guang's ashes.

Ji Jier knew that his death was approaching and the deepest secret was already spread under the sun, so he had nothing to say to others.

Yes, Tu Guang is here with me, your soul will not be willing to let go away. He is actually a little sad. I like Tu Guang... That child... like Yasiqi...

Han killed the enemy who broke the family with one hand, took his mother and brother's ashes to the holy mountain, buried them beside his father's bone burial, and reunited from then on

These are all later stories. At that time, the young Han Yi was hiding his name and living in Daxia, while the civil strife in Sangjin was out of control. The kings, princes, generals and ministers who were respectful of their own troops killed each other. A few years later, the country was destroyed to an end.

Sang Jin died, Emperor Tiande and Ji Jier died one after another. Han Yi thought that his entanglement with Sang Jin ended from then on, and he did not expect to meet Yilan'er from Xilin Qin's family.

The princess who fell into the country was in chaos and was in trouble. She first tried to hurt his wife, and then framed him for committing crimes.

At this moment, he stood in the Biezhuang Hall of Duke Qin's Mansion. Facing Yi Lan'er's malicious frame-up, he threatened him, and his memories of being blocked with Xilin Qin's family are vivid in my mind.

Yi Lan'er heard Han Yi's disapproval in his previous words and refused to scold him: Yi Zhinu, you said I am still the same, what's wrong with me? Reply, are you mute?

Han Yi suppressed his disgust and said indifferently: I have nothing to say to your Highness.

Yilan'er searched for his handsome Zhou Zheng's appearance. Every carved outline is written as alienation. I really hate him now.

She couldn't sleep or eat for him, thinking day and night, but he was still as motionless as a mountain, without wind and rain or sunshine.

Yi Lan'er said sternly: Look at me, see how I beat up your fox, you can only stare at me in prison, there is no way to deal with me

Han Yidao: Yes, I can’t do it, but I can find someone who has a solution

His eyes rolled, and he glanced at the large screen behind the Arhat bed in the hall. He slowly turned out from behind.

Yi Lan'er turned her head and stared, and her arrogance disappeared in an instant. Aunt, aunt?

Xilin Qin's face was gloomy and shook her head heavily at Yi Lan'er

Han Yidao: I came to talk to Your Highness. In order to prevent a misunderstanding, I asked Mrs. Xilinqin to come with me and give a testimony.

His words were tactful. If it were to be honest, he knew that Yilan's temperament was so good that he could not help but speak out with her.

She couldn't let her heart go, and she would never give up. She was so stubborn that she could not get into trouble. After some entanglement, it might affect his little Awan again

Instead of dragging the mud and turning against each other in the end, it is better to cut the mess quickly and tear the face up to now

Therefore, he asked Xilin Qin to go to the farewell village with him. Xilin Qin was hard and respected his family. He witnessed his niece's unreasonable trouble with his own eyes, and would definitely be strictly disciplined and restrained.

After Yilaner entered the hall, Xilin Qin quietly stepped behind the big screen to observe in secret

Although the servants of the Biezhuang served Yilan'er, the mistress of the Qin Duke's mansion in Xilin Qin was their serious mistress. No one dared to inform the former that her aunt was here.

Yilan'er's relationship cannot go well, and she is really treacherous and cheats

Han Yi was waiting for this move, so he knew that his family died suddenly in the house, not like Yilan'er's lies and lied to be imprisoned, but he still waved to her and went forward to speak.

Since she designed to harm him, he used this idea to use the mantis to stalk the cicada. The oriole was behind her, so that she could reveal her true form under the eyes of Xilin Qin.