The strategy of conquering the national division begins with drawing Thangka

Chapter 3
The boots stepped on the snow and came to Bai Zeqing.The visitor straightened Bai Zeqing's face with his toes, and a little blood was rubbed on the top of his boots.The voice under his helmet was muffled, and he said, "Bai Yan is your old man?"

When Bai Zeqing opened her mouth, another mouthful of blood gushed out. She covered her mouth and coughed hastily, without answering.

The man exerted force on his feet and said condescendingly, "Ask you!"

Bai Zeqing couldn't help but burst into tears, with blood froth in her mouth, she lowered her head and let out an "um".

The man lifted his arm and took off his helmet, revealing a young face.

Hai Dongqing hovering in the sky landed on his shoulder with the cold wind, splashing scattered snow dust.

He looked at Bai Zeqing like a pair of shoes, his eyes could not be called contempt or disgust, like the cold edge of a knife.He only said coldly: "Lock it up and interrogate it carefully!"

Bai Zeqing thought she was finally saved after the icy night, but she never expected that what awaited her was the endless interrogation in Ningzhou Prison.

"Bai Yan, the prefect of Ningzhou, was in charge of guarding a city, but he allowed Ningzhou City to be destroyed without a fight, causing the Xisha Fortress to fall immediately. None of the [-] soldiers and civilians in Ningzhou were spared. You are also in the city, why are you the only one alive?"

Bai Zeqing's eyes were loose and she didn't answer.

The interrogator pounded his fists on the table heavily, leaned over, with dark eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Because Bai Yan has already cheated on Qu Su Tartar, and intends to hand over the city of Ningzhou to foreign enemies. Zhou, so the Qusu cavalry didn't kill you, did they?"

Bai Zeqing's dry and chapped lips moved. She listened to the interrogator's words with difficulty, her throat rolled slowly, and she replied with difficulty: "No...no."

The interrogator sternly said, "Bai Yan set himself on fire in fear of crime, and burned down the county guard's mansion, but the inspectors still found the adultery document and handed it over to the emperor. Li Zi still dares to speak hard, he really is stubborn!"

"Self-immolation in fear of guilt?" Bai Zeqing felt as if she had received another heavy blow when she heard these four words. She murmured, "Impossible, my father is not dead, you lied to me...you lied to me..."

My father was transferred to Ningzhou prefect for 11 years, and he has always treated the people in the city kindly. How could he be collaborating with the enemy?It is impossible to cooperate with the enemy, and it is impossible to self-immolate!False, all false!

Bai Zeqing hadn't closed her eyes for some time.She seemed to be hung in the sky by a thread, and if she let go of her hand if she was negligent, she would fall to pieces.

The interrogator spread out the confession, glanced at it, and said, "You said that the reason you are alive is because your brother saved you, didn't you?"

The scene of that day appeared in a trance before Bai Zeqing's eyes.

The snow was so heavy, the soldiers were fighting hard, one by one fell, Su Qi propped up a dark and safe corner for her, the cold wind in the night was mixed with the sound of flying arrows, the blood covered the clothes, wailing and The remaining breath seems to be close to the ear.Her brother said, "It's okay..."

Bai Zeqing was short of breath, and she was shaking on the chair.She grabbed her hair uncontrollably and let out a choked sound uncontrollably.

"You're lying." The interrogator held up the confession and dusted Bai Zeqing.

"Your elder brother Bai Zeming died in battle when the city broke down. Your second brother Bai Zecheng left the city full of soldiers and civilians when the county guard's mansion was on fire, and fled privately with his own soldiers, but was dragged to death by his horsemen on ropes." On the official road of Ningzhou. When the Qusu Tartars slaughtered the soldiers and civilians in the city, they were all dead, and they couldn't save you at all."

Bai Zeqing's eyes widened, and his mind became even more confused. The interrogator's voice seemed to be far away in the sky, and there were only endless cries in his ears.

The eldest brother has a superb spear in one hand, and he is already invincible in the Ningzhou army. How could he die in battle?The second brother is just a nerd, he can't even ride a horse, so why should he escape with his own soldiers?all fake!all fake!

"Ah——" she cried hysterically...

The interrogator slammed the table and shouted, "Tell me the truth!"

Bai Zeqing struggled, as if she was about to break free from invisible shackles, but was pinned down on the table by the swarming jailers.

"You have entered the military prison. I forgive you for being a little girl, so there is no need for severe punishment. But if you are so ignorant of good and bad, don't blame us for being cruel. Come and give him the punishment!"

Bai Zeqing's arms were tied with ropes, and then he was dragged to the open space in the hall.The bench was lowered with a clang, and her feet were also tied to the bench.The hulking man next to him raised the prison stick, weighed it, and then struck it down.

"I'll ask you again." The interrogator took a few sips of tea slowly, then said, "Is Bai Yan collaborating with the enemy or traitor?"

Bai Zeqing's mind was a little fuzzy, but he bit him to death and didn't let go, and kept shouting during the cane torture: "No, no!"

The interrogator put down the teacup and said: "If your Bai family has your toughness on the battlefield, it will not be my turn to interrogate you today. Let me continue to fight!"

Gradually, Bai Zeqing couldn't take it anymore, and murmured hoarsely: "My father... didn't cooperate with the enemy, don't try to lie to me, they... are all...alive..."

Bai Zeqing was dragged back, blood trailed out along his heels.

She leaned against the dirty and cold wall in a daze, her heart felt as if a knife had been pierced repeatedly, suppressing the pain of torture on her body.

She bit her lower lip hard and swallowed the urge to scream.

She thought, they lied to her, hit her, wanted her to break down, but she didn't.

She thought of that face, that young and handsome face with a ruthless look.

Bai Zeqing didn't recognize him, but he recognized the Northwest Cavalry.

On his armor is the wolf eagle of the Northwest King, with a bird of prey on his shoulders, and he is definitely not 30 years old. He must be the youngest son of the Northwest King, Wang Chi, the younger brother of the cavalry general Wang Ji.

The Northwest King has very little contact with their Bai family, and there has been no hatred in the past, and there is no hatred in the present, why does his kick today seem to want to take her life?
Could it be that Bai Yan really...

Bai Zeqing shook his head violently, shaking the rushing thought out of his mind.

This action made her mind even more dizzy, she slumped, slipped from the wall, lay in the dirty dry grass, motionless...

The alley has blood flowing like a river...

There are fires everywhere, screams in my ears...

Someone fell down again, and the bloody dead man stared at Bai Zeqing.

Where is the way out?Where are the reinforcements?
Chigo covered her head, and the blood dripped onto her face drop by drop.Hearing Brother Qi panting rapidly, she felt that the desperate sobs in her throat were about to be uncontrollable...

"Brother is an iron wall!" Su Qi forced a smile, "It will be fine if you hold on. The reinforcements will arrive after you get over it. When you get home, I will teach you how to carve, and I will ask Dad to teach you how to draw thangka..."

Bai Zeqing suddenly got a jolt and woke up.

She looked up at the narrow window on the prison wall—a wisp of white smoke spread into the prison in the dark night, drowning her.

This taste is so familiar!
　New book seeking collection, recommendation ticket!
　　Thank you!

　　


(End of this chapter)