Time flies.

After the shift, Ye Beixuan just wanted to go out for a meal.

It was as if he had noticed something.

"The news is quite well-informed."

He smiled slightly.

Under his terrifying perception, anyone who wanted to monitor him could not do so.

"Since you want to play, I will accompany you."

Ye Beixuan's expression did not change at all.

He walked out of the gate of the Northern Pacification Division with Li Cheng and others chatting and laughing.

He went to the Yanyu Tower, which he had not been to for a long time, to have a drink.

Regarding Ye Beixuan's performance.

Although Li Cheng was a little curious, he did not say anything.

The banquet lasted until midnight and had not yet ended.

And outside the Yanyu Tower.

No one noticed the ordinary-looking young man in brocade clothes.

He followed a group of young men who had just finished a banquet and walked out of the Misty Rain Tower.

The spies who were sent to check Ye Beixuan just glanced at these people and didn't care.

They had already imprinted Ye Beixuan's appearance in their minds.

As long as you look at it, you will never forget it.

After the young man in brocade clothes staggered out of the area where the Misty Rain Tower was located.

The whole figure began to change gradually.

In just a few steps, Ye Beixuan's original appearance had been restored.

"This disguise technique is really useful."

Ye Beixuan grinned.

He glanced at the sky.

There was no delay.

He used his light skills and headed towards the Northern Pacification Division.

.......

The Northern Pacification Division Imperial Prison.

Even at night, the lights were still bright.

The captain on duty tonight was named Song Qi.

In his early forties.

He is a colleague of Xu Zhennai and is also under the command of Jiang An, one of the three great pacification envoys.

Song Qi grew up in a poor family, but he has a high talent for martial arts.

He started out as a jailer in the Jinyiwei.

Later, he climbed up step by step and finally became a thousand households.

He is considered one of the few inspirational thousand households in the Northern Pacification Division.

"Mr. Qianhu."

In front of the gate of the imperial prison, the jailer saluted Song Qi with a fist.

The eyes looking at Song Qi were full of respect and a little admiration.

These Jinyiwei jailers who guard the imperial prison have the lowest status in the Jinyiwei.

Generally, they rarely have any prospects.

It is considered good to be able to get a small flag officer before retirement.

However, Song Qi became a thousand households from a jailer, and he is already a legend in their jailer world.

Song Qi smiled and nodded.

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers. Do your best."

"Yes!"

Hearing Song Qi's encouragement.

The jailers were even more motivated.

"Open the gate, I'll go in for a round of inspection. Tomorrow is the day for the execution of the Wei family's treason, there can be no mistakes."

Song Qi said righteously.

"Yes, sir."

The jailers did not dare to neglect and immediately opened the imperial prison.

Song Qi nodded with satisfaction and led his men into the imperial prison.

He strolled all the way.

It was a routine inspection.

Everyone who passed by the jailers saluted him respectfully.

Song Qi enjoyed the admiration of these jailers.

He really loved the feeling of being respected.

Only those who climbed out of the bottom knew how rare this kind of enjoyment was.

Thinking back to decades ago, he had no background and no talent, and entered the Jinyiwei and became a jailer.

Originally, a person like him would most likely spend the rest of his life in this dark prison.

But by chance, he met a captured leader of the Dragon God Church.

And successfully gained the other party's trust.

Not only was he given a heavenly-level technique, but he also helped the leader successfully send a lot of information to the Dragon God Church.

And he became the Dragon God Church's spy in the Northern Pacification Division.

And with the strong support of the Dragon God Church, not only did his cultivation begin to advance by leaps and bounds.

Now he is a third-level grandmaster.

His status is getting higher and higher, and he can enjoy fine wine and beautiful concubines at will.

Those colleagues who were in the same batch as him and were named geniuses as soon as they joined the Jinyiwei were left far behind by him.

This also made him more grateful that he was right to surrender to the Dragon God Church.

Otherwise, he might not be able to experience those joys until his death.

"People, sometimes luck comes and you can't stop it."

This is Song Qi's wise saying.

"Master Qianhu!"

In the deepest part of the imperial prison, several Jinyiwei jailers faced

Song Qi bowed.

Song Qi nodded slightly, took out fifty taels of silver and handed them to the men.

"Don't think it's too little, take it to the brothers for a drink. Someone asked me to deliver a last meal to the Wei family members. You can do your own things."

The eyes of the jailers lit up when they saw the silver.

This kind of thing is common for these jailers.

It is also their main source of income.

Moreover, they have never seen someone like Song Qi come up and give fifty taels directly.

They are jailers.

They are small and lowly, and at most they can give three or five taels, which is considered good.

Now that they have the money, who cares what Song Qi says.

"Sir, please do as you please, let's go somewhere else."

After saying that, the jailers turned around and left.

Wait until they leave.

Song Qi did not delay at all.

He stepped in front of the prison of Wei Wudao's two legitimate sons.

The two legitimate sons of the Wei family have been waiting for this moment.

Everyone was so excited that they could not control themselves.

"My Lord, my Lord, please rescue us."

Song Qi used both hands to slightly force the lock open.

Behind him.

Among the servants who followed.

Immediately, two scapegoats who had been carefully selected to be similar in size to the two legitimate sons of the Wei family took out human skin masks and put them on their faces directly.

Those two were the dead men of the Xiao family, and they did not need to be told much.

In order to be realistic, their bodies were also covered with scars.

Quickly took off his clothes and exchanged with the two legitimate sons of the Wei family.

At this time, Song Qi looked at Wei Wudao.

"Master Wei, I was asked to pass on a message to you: the descendants of the Wei family will be arranged, so you can go without worry."

Wei Wudao watched all this silently and nodded.

"I know."

Wait until everything is done.

Song Qi turned around and left with the two legitimate sons of the Wei family.

The two legitimate sons of the Wei family suppressed their joy.

Escaped!

The two of them finally escaped.

As for Wei Wudao?

They didn't even look at him from beginning to end.

The old man was doomed to die, but they were reborn.

Why bother about his life or death?

Wei Wudao watched his two sons leave without looking back.

He sighed softly and closed his eyes.

After leaving the cell, Song Qi greeted the jailers as if nothing had happened.

He turned around and left with his men.

Leaving the imperial prison.

Song Qi was a little more relaxed.

The mission was finally completed.

In fact, he had always been worried that Ye Beixuan would notice something.

It seemed that he was too careful.

This mission was much smoother than expected.

"It's out! We're finally out!"

The two legitimate sons of the Wei family looked at the bright moon in the sky.

They were so excited that they could not control themselves.

"Okay, stop yelling. I'll take you out of here first. Someone will pick you up outside."

Song Qi frowned and glanced at them.

He looked down on the two heirs of the Wei family who had completely lost their power.

Naturally, he didn't have a good face.

The two men also shut up quickly.

The group hurriedly walked out of the Beizhenfu Division.

They came to an alley where they had already planned to pick them up.

In the middle of the alley, it was drowsy.

People walked on the bluestone road, making a clattering sound.

A carriage stood in the alley.

The driver was a middle-aged man.

Song Qi walked quickly to the side of the carriage and whispered.

"The people have been brought here, and now I'm leaving it to you."

The middle-aged man didn't speak.

He just nodded slightly.

The two heirs of the Wei family quickly climbed into the car.

The middle-aged man drove the carriage and was about to leave.

But at this moment.

A faint laugh sounded.

"I thought it was just a shrimp, but I didn't expect to encounter a big fish."

......

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