Gao de Mao pretended to giggle and said, "Oh, your majesty has really given great kindness to Bai Jia! Your highness King Liang is your Majesty's Prince. Who can marry your Majesty's Prince? It's a blessing from several generations!"

Seeing the emperor squinting, Gao Demao suddenly changed his subject: "But your majesty, Miss Bai has a stubborn disease. I heard that her offspring have some bad luck! It's your Majesty's duty to let Miss Bai be the side princess of his Highness the king of Liang. Your majesty is the son of heaven. He is kind-hearted and wants to kill all the men of the white family... Give Miss Bai a face and let her be the right Princess of his Highness the king of Liang. But the old slave is a villain, small-minded and private Ah... I feel that I have wronged Your Majesty's dragon too much. "

The emperor looked at Gao Demao and couldn't help smiling: "your flattering skills are getting better and better!"

"Old slave, these are all heartfelt words!" Gao Demao smiled at the emperor like a flower.

·

In the prison of Dali temple, it is damp and dark all year round, with a musty smell everywhere. Even in the daytime, it is dark without lights.

Zhongyong Hou Qin Dezhao sat cross legged in the dimly lit cell, quite calm.

It's not easy to get the Dragon skill since ancient times. Before he planned to get on the ship of King Liang and King Xin... He knew that King Xin won his glory. If King Xin lost, he would lose everything.

Qin Dezhao always works for himself first. The reason why he is fearless and brave this time is that Zhongyong Hou's house has a guarantee for his life.

Before the grain and grass were transported out of the metropolis and handed over from him, at least there was good new grain on the surface. He had killed the mouth and finished it clean.

Now there is a loss of food and grass. Even if it is found out, he is only a crime of dereliction of duty. The disaster will not affect the whole family.

"Miss Bai, Zhongyong Hou people are here, but the visiting time should not be too long. Please be considerate, Miss Bai." the jailer whispered with his waist.

Bai Qingyan's milk brother Xiao RUOJIANG came forward and smiled YingYing and handed the jailer silver: "please have tea."

"This can't be done!" the jailer hurriedly refused, sincerely. "We are all guarded by the son of the town government in this prosperous imperial capital. We just want to repay one or two. How can we collect money from the big girl now?! no!"

Qin Dezhao opened his bloodshot eyes and saw that under the flickering candle, the man who took off his cloak and black hat was Bai Qingyan with clear facial features.

His lips closed in a straight line.

Having spent a day and a night in the prison of Dali temple, Qin Dezhao's navy blue long shirt with inclined placket was clean, but his face showed a tired posture.

Looking at the back of the jailer who had left, Qin Dezhao smiled: "the jailer... Is also the heart bought by big girl Bai!"

"This people's heart is bought by Bai family's life. If Zhongyong Hou is willing to sacrifice his life... This people's heart can also belong to Zhongyong Hou, but it's a pity..." Bai Qingyan raised his hand, untied his cloak, took it down and handed it to mother Tong, held a plain Silver Carved stove and stood in front of the prison door. "Zhongyong Hou's family style always cherishes his life and is afraid of giving up."

Qin Dezhao's face sank: "Miss Bai condescended to come to this prison just to satirize Ben Hou?"

She looked deeply at Qin Dezhao's words and stretched out her hand behind her

Xiao ruohai takes out the register in her arms and puts it into Bai Qingyan's hand. Mother Tong carries a long piece of cloth, wipes it with a handkerchief, and holds Bai Qingyan to sit down.

Xiao RUOJIANG opened the food box he carried with him, took out his pen, ink, brocade and silk, and knelt down with his pen.

Several people act in an orderly manner, but Qin Dezhao can't see why. Is it difficult... This big girl Bai is going to try him?!

"Shen Xiyao, a nine grade money and grain official, died of drunkenness and falling into the water on the first day of the twelfth lunar month in the fifteenth year of Xuanjia. He was 46..."

When Bai Qingyan read the name, Qin Dezhao subconsciously grasped his clothes. He stared at Bai Qingyan and tried to keep himself calm.

Xiao RUOJIANG's men wrote very fast. Almost after Bai Qingyan finished reading, they had finished writing on brocade and silk.

"Li Sanhai, a grain and grass official in Jiaozhou, slept in Hualou on the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month in the fifteenth year of Xuanjia. He drank too much and died at the age of 38."

Every time Bai Qingyan reads a name, Qin Dezhao's heart is in chaos.

In particular, Bai qingyannian's people are those who participated in the distribution of grain and grass sent to southern Xinjiang years ago... And have been killed by him.

How did Bai Qingyan know these people?!

In this roster, Bai Qingyan read only the dead ones. Sure enough, Qin Dezhao in prison changed his face.

After reading those dead people, Bai Qingyan closed the list and asked Xiao RUOJIANG, "have you written it down?"

"I've written it down!" Xiao RUOJIANG said, picked up the brocade and silk and handed it to Bai Qingyan.

After reading it, Bai Qingyan handed the brocade and silk to Xiao RUOJIANG. Then he looked at Qin Dezhao in the cell and said, "early this morning, your majesty ordered to recover my grandfather as the king of the town and my father as the Duke of the town. Liu Huanzhang copied the family and destroyed the family. King Xin and his descendants were demoted to the common people. Don't tell me, King Xin himself will also be exiled to Yongzhou and will never return to the Dynasty..."

Qin Dezhao rolled his throat and bit his back teeth.

"You said... If I hand in this sub list, what will your majesty do with you?" Bai Qingyan shook the brocade and silk in his hand, but he didn't smile. "If King Liang knew that I had seen you in the prison of Dali Temple today and got such a list, would King Liang be in a hurry to kill people?"

Qin Dezhao opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect Bai Qingyan to know that there was Liang Wang behind him!

The king of Liang is a man who believes in the king. Now the king of Liang is demoted to the exile of the common people. The king of Liang must try his best to protect himself

Qin Dezhao remembered the scene when he ordered to kill Li Sanhai, Shen Xiyao and others. If he was king Liang... It was also necessary to kill the person with the most insiders to protect himself.

"Liu Huanzhang is far away in southern Xinjiang. How did he know that there was a problem with grain and grass and deceive the army in southern Xinjiang with the missing grain and grass as an excuse? Has Zhongyong Hou colluded with Liu Huanzhang already? If so... Liu Huanzhang is treason? What crime should Zhongyong Hou be? What crime should Liang Wang have if Zhongyong Hou bit Liang Wang?"

Bai Qing's words were slow and orderly, but he let fear flow like a trickle, quietly wandering to Qin Dezhao's limbs and bones.

"Perhaps the death of my Bai Jiaer Lang is insignificant to your majesty, and even your majesty is looking forward to my Bai Jiaer Lang's death. But hundreds of thousands of sharp scholars in Dajin died in southern Xinjiang because of your selfish desires, so that the strong people of Dajin generation can only grovel to Xiliang Nanyan for peace. Land cutting is a small matter. Once Dajin admits defeat, Daliang and Rong Di will rush up at any time. Do you say your majesty hates it?"

The emperor was dissatisfied with the Bai family. Qin Dezhao knew it was because he knew it that he dared to move on grain and grass.

But Bai Qingyan was right. The emperor wanted the Bai family to die... But he didn't want hundreds of thousands of soldiers to die with the Bai family!

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