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Volume 1: Hidden Abyss Chapter 21: Dao Qihan

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    Drowsy, confused, unable to perceive everything in the outside world, his soul wandering unconsciously, it seems that he has forgotten his real name - Pei Bigong.

    Click!

    A black lightning flashed across the white misty night!

    That familiar voice awakened the sleeping consciousness!

    Kosaburo!  Kosaburo!

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The dull eyes burst out with brilliant energy, lowered the head with difficulty, and looked towards the place where the voice came from!

    Lowering his head - the thin iron chain was deeply cut into the flesh of the corner of the mouth, blood dripping, accompanied by saliva, flowed into the throat, salty.

    ¡°In the front left corner of the prison van¡ªnot a familiar appearance, but a familiar face¡ªKosaburo!

    Looked at it!  Master Pei is looking at me!

    At this moment, I was filled with excitement, excitement, pain, and my heart was in tears. Master Pei, who taught me how to write poems and calligraphy, was going to be executed!

    I wiped the dust off my face with my sleeves, just to let Mr. Pei see me better!

    Look at me, look at me, mark me hard!

    I looked at Mr. Pei¡¯s bloodshot eyes, and there were many things in them¡ª¡ª

    "Little prince, I, Pei, am really happy that you are here!"

    "Is your Highness okay? You must be careful! That wolf cub Wu Chengsi is going to deal with the East Palace!"

    "Little prince, go quickly, don't let them find you!"

    Mr. Pei looked away, and finally, he looked at the vast sky. In his bloodshot eyes, hot tears flowed. He was moved and pleased, but he was more afraid that the sergeants would discover my existence. Among these sergeants, there was definitely  He has the eyeliner of that old dog Wu Chengsi!

    Ahead, at a big intersection, the prison van stopped, and the sergeants formed a circle. Four strong sergeants cursed and untied Master Pei and Master Fan from the cross wooden posts of the prison van, regardless of the endurance of their broken legs, as if they were dragged to death.  He dragged it to the center of the sergeant like a dog, leaving four long bloodstains on the ground that extended to unknown directions. It was so eye-catching!

    However, the two adults, Pei and Fan, could only groan with difficulty from under the wooden ball that was soaked in blood and saliva!

    With the ghost-headed knives dazzling in their hands, two executioners, half-armed and dressed in bright red, strode over and stood in front of the two adults, Pei and Fan. Hey!  Tear off the shirts of the two adults!

    Phew!  The ghost-headed sword was raised diagonally!

    "liquor!"

    Drain a large bowl of wine in one gulp!

    "Pfft¡ª¡ª"

    A mouthful of soju is sprayed on the snow-like knife surface, reflecting thousands of icy cold lights!

    "Quick, kill! Kill!"

    "Behead quickly! I want to see blood!"

    ¡°Ah¡ª¡ª, you are too cruel, you bastards!¡±

    The crowd played around the third layer. These spectators shouted and screamed loudly, showing their sturdy bloodthirsty, giving away their cheap sympathy!

    "Master Pei!"

    I also shouted loudly, but shed tears!

    Lift!  cut!

    Poof¡ª¡ª

    The waists were cut off together, gurgling blood splattered like spring water, the bright red was dazzling, the fishy smell was steaming, the guts were rushing, and the ground was red and yellow!

    The body is divided into two parts, and life ends!

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    "Oh~"

    Everyone screamed and retreated, some even vomited, but no one made any noise. In the face of the loss of life, they got the climax they wanted!

    Lord Pei, he¡¯s dead!

    Lord Fan, he¡¯s dead!

    "Looking at the bloody and mutilated corpses, I stood there in a daze, feeling uncomfortable.

    Just go back like this!

    No!  What am I going to do!

    My heart is screaming!

    Looking at the two elderly people collecting the corpses, I walked over and said, "Grandpas, bury Mr. Pei and Mr. Fan properly!" Goodbye, Mr. Pei and Mr. Fan!

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After taking a final look at the four bloody corpses, I turned around and ran quickly in the direction I came from!

    The wind is cold and cold, the moon is blurry, and time is infinite like water!

    Since Master Pei and Master Fan were cut off in half, life for my father, Wang Dan, has become difficult!

    On January 26, the second year of Changshou, Grandma Huang gave an order to once again dispatch fifty guards to guard the East Palace. At best, they were guards, and at worst, they were surveillance and control.

    On January 30, in order to better protect her father Wang Dan, the imperial concubine restricted her father Wang Dan¡¯s activities to a dozen palaces around his palace.Isolated from our brothers!

    The royal family is ruthless, mother and son love each other, and the royal grandmother is secretly suspicious. After doing this, Wang Dan, the father of the East Palace, and our brothers have become meat on the chopping board, waiting for the old dog Wu Chengsi to cut them at any time.  Have a drink!

    On the first day of February, the night is as cold as water, with stars but no moon, and the night is hazy!

    Standing outside my eldest brother¡¯s house, I knocked on the door and said, ¡°Brother, open the door, it¡¯s me, Saburo!¡±

    "Third brother, come in quickly!" Seeing that there was no one outside, the eldest brother Chengqi hurriedly pulled me into the house and closed the door. "What's the matter with coming to me so late?" He also knew that the East Palace was in danger.  The third brother, who usually has good ideas, came to him, something must be wrong!

    As soon as I sat down, I got straight to the point and said, "Brother, come with me to see your father. I have something big that I want my father to make up my mind about. It's about the survival of the East Palace!"

    Nowadays, the East Palace is in turmoil, and everyone should work hard for the East Palace. Once the East Palace is over, none of us princes and grandsons will be able to please anyone. Everyone understands this!

    At that moment, the eldest brother nodded directly and said: "Okay, third brother, I will go with you!" Although my father Wang Dan is under house arrest, for those of us who are familiar with our family, those guards are nothing at all, as long as  It¡¯s not because of bad luck, meeting my father secretly will not be noticed at all!

    Taking advantage of the darkness, he walked forward, carefully avoiding the guards. In a short time, he was outside his father's palace.

    Knocking lightly on the door, "Father, I am Sanlang, it's me and my eldest brother, please open the door quickly!"

    The death of his mother and aunt made his face sad, and the turmoil in the East Palace kept making his face more sad. My father, Wang Dan, looked at us, waved his hands and said angrily: "It's so dangerous here, what are you doing here?" Die by yourself.  It's nothing, if something happens to his son, he won't be able to survive!

    Looking at his father's appearance, the eldest brother Chengqi was quite helpless, "Father, Sanlang has something to do with you!" His father was such a kind and weak-tempered person!

    "Sanlang, what's the matter?"

    There was solemnity on my young face, "Father, you have also heard, right? In the next few days, Wu Chengsi will enter our East Palace to interrogate a case. To interrogate a case, is to impose a sentence. You said, before you come to Junchen  Among our slaves, who can keep their mouths shut?" In order to avoid being tortured, those servants must let them say whatever they want, so what about the father of the East Palace, Wang Dan, and our brothers?

    With a hint of bitterness, his father Wang Dan said helplessly: "Longji, Chengqi, there's nothing I can do about this!" Even if he ran to my mother to explain, she, who was always suspicious of me, might not believe her!

    Since I am unable to reverse it, let¡¯s use the influence of others to change it. With firm eyes and a childish face, I said resolutely: ¡°So, father, we can only ask for help!¡±

    "Hey -" Father Wangdan sighed, "Sanlang, who dares to help us at this time, it's not because he is uncomfortable. Besides, is there really someone who can persuade the mother to change her mind about me as a father?"

    I said directly: "Father, if you don't ask for help, you will die. If you ask for help, you can still have a chance of survival. What is your choice?"

    "Okay, good Sanlang, please ask for help!" Even for the sake of the children, he can't give up easily. My father, Wang Dan, touched my head and nodded. To be fair, he does not have the mental strength of his own son!

    "Well, Father, think about it, if there is anyone who can talk to Grandma Huang and has a good relationship with you, Father, I will go and ask for it myself!"

    For the sake of that elusive glimmer of hope, I can only do my best!

    "Sanlang, are you going? This?" Looking at me, my father was a little surprised and a little relieved, but more of a bitterness. This is a **-year-old child, so let him come to the door to ask for help!  Is it his father?

    "Father, if you don't let me go, do you want to go by yourself?" I joked, it would be great once my father can get out of these palaces!

    "Okay!" Father Wang Dan smiled helplessly and said: "Sanlang, go and beg Wan'er and your aunt for peace. They can still speak to the mother. If they shirk the blame, you don't have to beg.  Others, others are even more useless.¡±

    "Yes, Father!"

    My eldest brother Chengqi and I were about to exit when our father Wang Dan stopped us again, "Go back and rest now. We will go back tomorrow. Remember, go to Wan'er's place first!" Although Taiping was his biological sister, she was not very kind!

    February 2nd, in the morning, still at the east corner gate, I quietly sneaked out and went straight to Shangguan Wan'er's residence in Yeting Palace, but I forgot that Shangguan Wan'er was accompanying Grandma Huang at this time!

    It was not until noon that Shangguan Wan'er had time to come back after waiting for Grandma Huang to take a nap!

    When she saw me and a child running to her, Wan'er was shocked, "Little prince, why are you here, Wan'er? Is there something urgent?"There are some guesses in my heart.

    I thought from the bottom of my heart that the people who should be helped would be able to help you, and if I didn¡¯t help you, it would be in vain. I said frankly: ¡°Miss Wan¡¯er, in the past few months, several of my brothers have ¡®entered the pavilion¡¯, more guards have been added to the East Palace, and my father has been under house arrest.  , In the past few days, King Wu Chengsi of Wei is preparing to break into the East Palace for a surprise trial. Our East Palace is now in danger, so¡ª¡ª"

    Plop!  I knelt down directly on my knees and said: "I, Li Sanlang, on behalf of my father, the emperor's heir Li Dan, and on behalf of hundreds of people from all walks of life in the East Palace, I beg Miss Wan'er to intercede with Grandma Huang on behalf of my father.  I, Li Sanlang, will be generously rewarded for making a grass ring around my head! Please, Miss Wan'er!" As he said that, he kowtowed!

    Huang Sidan is a good person, and the young master in front of him will definitely be a dragon among people in the future, worthy of friendship. However, Shangguan Wan'er is really not that big to intercede with Wu Zhao, the first female emperor in the history who has always been suspicious of her son.  Confidence!

    "Little prince, get up quickly! How much weight can I, Wan'er, a servant girl and a criminal minister have in His Majesty's eyes? If I rashly plead for mercy, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive!"

    Shangguan Wan'er, who grabbed me and never agreed without being completely sure, pursed her lips and spoke rather awkwardly, and finally said: "But, little prince, I will find an opportunity to talk to your majesty.  ." Shangguan Wan'er has decided to explain it carefully. Since she has been asked for help, she should try her best to help!

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