"I have expected that there will always be a way to break the situation, but it is indeed getting harder and harder." Ning Yi tilted his head, "Even the man in the palace, he knows my name... Of course I have to thank him, earlier

Someone reported Zhu Ji and my name to someone the next day. The person in the palace told others that there is a problem with the Prime Minister, but you should not talk too much about it. Ning Yi Ning Liheng has made great achievements in Xiacun. You

When investigating a case, don’t hit everyone at once...well, he knows me."

"Where is Jane in the emperor's heart..." Qin Siyuan looked at Ning Yi with complicated eyes, but he was not happy.

Ning Yi smiled: "What do you think...what does that person think?"

Qin Siyuan shook his head: "...Don't guess what you mean."

The young man by the fire laughed again, and this smile was much more meaningful.

With the popping sound, the room was filled with the smell of medicine, which can make people feel peaceful. After a while, Qin Siyuan said: "Then you don't plan to leave?"

"In about ten days, your case will be decided."

"Yes." The old man sighed, "It would be pointless to delay it any longer."

"I can at least do some things when I stay in the capital." Ning Yi thought for a while, "After you leave, I will help you pass on the book. This is the main thing I have promised before and after."

"Yes, with this one thing, I can rest in peace..."

"It's only three thousand miles. Go south. The south is hotter and the fruit is good. As long as you pay more attention and eat three hundred lychees a day, you may live a long life. I will escort you there."

The cell became quiet again.

After a while, Ning Yi was heard saying: "Mr. Qin, think about it, you have worked hard all the way here, but it always has no effect. You took the blame for the Blackwater Alliance, I hope the rest

People can cheer up, but they didn't. After the revival, you worried about the Northern Expedition and went against the grain. You offended so many people. You sent soldiers to the north, but they couldn't fight. In the battles of Bianliang and Taiyuan, you always tried desperately to struggle.

It’s hard to find a way out, and finally there is a way, and no one walks on it. Everything you do will eventually come to nothing, and you will be hit with stones and thrown with dung. How do you feel in your heart? "

The gray-haired old man sat there and thought for a while.

"I'm... very heartbroken." His words were low, but his eyes were calm. He just spoke word by word in a low voice, "I'm heartbroken about what they may encounter in the future."

His answer was sincere and not sarcastic at all. Ning Yi nodded. Soon after, the medicine was ready and Ning Yi poured it into the bowl. The old man suddenly asked: "What about Li Heng?"

"Um?"

"Li Heng...what does it feel like?"

The two looked at each other, questioningly, but also calmly.

"People have to earn their own lives." Ning Yi paused, "I will leave the book for you."

He cooled the medicine bowl and handed it to Qin Siyuan. The food box was also placed aside. The two chatted about home affairs for a while, and soon Ning Yi said goodbye and left.

The setting sun has long since dispersed, and the city is splendid with brilliance and crowds of people.

There are unknown lines rising from different places and extending in different directions.

Some orders were issued within Zhuji and were only digested internally. Near Bozhou, both Liumen and Zhuji's forces were searching for people along the river. The rain was still falling, making it more difficult to find people.

, so the results have not yet appeared.

On April 27, about 500 miles away from Bianliang, on the post road in Queshan County near Runing, a convoy transporting goods north was slowly moving forward. There were six large vehicles in the convoy, and the entire caravan escorting the goods was three

There were about ten people in different costumes. Several of them were armed men with tough looks. From a glance, they looked like they often walked on the road.

After the Jurchen war hit the capital, there was a shortage of supplies and people. In the past few months, a large number of caravans and goods have been rushing to the capital. In order to fill the vacancy in the supply of goods, the trade routes have also become extremely prosperous. This team is looking at

The timing is right, ready to go to Beijing to make a fortune.

The driver of the second cart in the convoy was waving his whip. He was a one-armed man wearing a bamboo hat and had no apparent expression. Behind the carts were cargo, boxes were piled up, and a woman's figure was lying on her side.

In the car, she was wearing a light blue floral skirt belonging to the Miao people. Under the skirt was a pair of blue embroidered shoes. She put her legs together, curled up, rested her head on several boxes, and held a bamboo hat with a veil.

She completely covered her head. The long box under her head was bouncing around with the traffic, and she didn't know how her weak body could fall asleep.

Soon, a galloping horse came from the front. The rider on the horse was dusty. When he passed by, he stopped.

The knight dismounted and spoke a few words to someone in the caravan, and then he was led over again. Next to the second car, he handed a note and said something to the one-armed man.

, there seemed to be the word "asking for goods" in his words. Unknowingly, the girl behind her had sat up, and the one-armed man handed her the note, and she looked at it.

The few people in the caravan who came closer were the core members. Because of the information just given, everyone was whispering among themselves. Some acted in disbelief, but most of them seemed happy.

Unexpectedly happy.

The girl in the floral dress sat there thinking for a while, and finally called a man with a sword next to her, handed him a note, and gave him a few instructions. The man immediately turned back to pack his luggage, and soon he galloped back in the direction of his horse.

And go. He will travel south for nearly a thousand miles in two days, and his destination is a village called Lanhuandong in the mountains of Miao territory.

The motorcade continued to move forward, stopping at a roadside inn in the evening. A girl wearing a veil and a bamboo hat walked up a nearby hill. Behind her, a man followed her carrying a rectangular box.

As the sun set, the girl stood on the hill and took off her bamboo hat. She looked towards the north, and the bright sunset shone on the side of her face. On that side of the face, there was a somewhat complicated but clear smile.

The wind blew over, blowing the dust and grass flying in the air, like dandelions in the wind in spring. In the brilliant glow, everything became beautiful and peaceful...

Also on the evening of April 27th, in a small town near Bozhou, a man and two women walked into the town.

The rain has stopped, and the streets of the town are muddy after the rain. Both men and women are dressed simply. One of the men and women looks like farmers in the mountains. They are humble, honest, obedient, and a little rustic. Even though the other woman is wearing a

She wore simple patched clothes and had a calm and generous temperament on her face. While talking to the two of them, she led them forward. Finally, they found a shop where they bought cloth.

The leading woman said a few words to the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, then turned back to point to the man and woman outside the door. The shopkeeper immediately welcomed them in warmly.

The woman had gone to the back of the shop and written down a message, and soon after, the message was sent out, heading north.

Bianliang, April 27th has passed. In the Criminal Department, Liu Qinghe and others looked at the feedback information. No matter whether it was Zhuji, Wuruiying or Ningfu, there was no movement, and everything was more or less relaxed.

Take a breath.

On April 28th, the news that Su Tan'er was safe was first transmitted to Ning Mansion, and then, several parties paying attention to this area also received the news one after another.

In the evening, Zhu Biao walked into the courtyard where Ning Yi was. In the room, Ning Yi was sitting behind the desk, looking down at something, and drinking tea slowly, just like the previous few days. He knocked on the door, and then waited.

"Brother Ning, the boss lady is fine, should we just... continue to prepare to leave?"

Ning Yi glanced at him: "...Am I already old?"

"Um?"

"I feel a lot older this morning. Look, do I look like fifty, sixty, or seventy now?"

"Brother Ning, of course you are not old..."

"...Then why do you keep trying to be my boss lately?"

Ning Yi asked this question, Zhu Biao was speechless, and then saw him raise his head: "What did you just say?"

…

In the Criminal Department, Liu Qinghe took a long breath, and then said something to the chief arrester Fan Zhong who hurried back from the side with a smile on his face. Fan Zhong also smiled and nodded. On the other side, he looked thoughtful.

Tie Tianying still had a gloomy face, and then he went out without saying a word.

At the Guangyang County Prince's Mansion, Tong Guan summoned his trusted general Li Bingwen, who was now in charge of Wurui Camp, and inquired about many things in detail.

In the palace, Zhou Zhe looked at the eunuch Wang Chongguang below, thought for a moment, and then nodded.

He smiled with some regret and sarcasm. Then he lowered his head and dealt with other political matters.

He has a lot of big things to do, and his eyes cannot stay on a small thing for entertainment.

Part of the city is still running as usual after a small delay, turning the eyes of the big shots back to the main issues of the national economy and people's livelihood.

After that, there were three heavy rains, and the weather changed. It was cloudy or sunny after the rain. There were also thunder and lightning across the sky during the rain. Outside the city, the Yellow River roared and surged. Among the mountains, rivers and fields, cars drove by, walked by, and left.

People here are gradually coming back. After entering May, the trial of the traitor Qin Siyuan in the capital has finally come to an end. The weather has completely turned hot, and midsummer is approaching. It seems that many of the previous sufferings will also come to an end.

In a season like this, it’s the end.

Bamboo Notes, on the list that people value, fall back...

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Chapter completed!