The prison guards here are no different from those outside, and it is difficult for prisoners sent to Yang Palace to get out again. Therefore, it is common to deduct prisoners' fees and meals.
But even the prison chiefs and prison guards were very polite to Imperial Master Qingyang, not to mention the people below.
Imperial Master Qingyang picked up the food box and walked to the table and sat down to eat.
Most of the people who were imprisoned in Yang Palace for the first few days were worried and had difficulty eating. But she ate and slept, as if she had seen everything.
Today's prison rice consists of two large yellow-noodle steamed buns, each bigger than her hand, steamed and soft, with a piece of braised pork belly and stir-fried bean sprouts sandwiched between them.
There is also a big red apple and a cup of Hericium braised chicken soup.
When other prisoners saw this meal, they would drool all over the floor. But for Qingyang Imperial Master, before entering the prison, she had not eaten such... down-to-earth food for many, many years.
The chicken soup was too full, and I don't know whether it was the attendant or the prisoner who brought it in too bumpyly, but the soup spilled all over the bottom of the food box.
Imperial Master Qingyang just picked up the steamed bun with meat and took a bite, when he found that the soup at the bottom of the food box began to shrink.
This may be a natural phenomenon because the bottom of the box is painted with red paint and is impermeable to water.
But Imperial Master Qingyang glanced at the back of the jailer outside the prison, and intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the candle on the wall, casually placing the lid half on the food box, which happened to block the change in the bottom of the box.
This action is very natural, and many people also place box lids in this way.
For Qingyang Imperial Master, the candlelight beside the wall deserves more vigilance than the jailer. The ever-lasting candle in the Heavenly Palace has many wonderful functions, the most basic of which is monitoring and insight.
Now that she is in Yang Palace, her every move is monitored by the gods.
But at the moment, it is likely that only Imperial Master Qingyang has seen the mystery at the bottom of the box:
The soup quickly gathered shape and turned into dozens of characters.
Snail toads and a large amount of prunella vulgaris were found in the Nanxinzhuang warehouse that was praised in 2016. There are purchase records and witnesses.
Few words mean big things.
Especially the words "snail toad" and "prunella vulgaris" made Qingyang Guoshi, a calm person like him, shrink slightly.
After just a few breaths, the soup dispersed and the writing disappeared.
This magical power is exerted without leaving a trace.
Imperial Master Qingyang ate the steamed buns slowly, and then drank the chicken soup to cool it down, thoughts swirling rapidly in his mind.
As the person behind the killing of demons and obtaining pearls, she certainly knew very well that Nian Zanli had nothing to do with snail toad, Prunella vulgaris, or even the entire elixir of immortality.
The sudden appearance of Snail Toad and Prunella vulgaris in Nian Zanli's warehouse was most likely framed by someone.
Why choose this time?
Is it because it is more convenient for Snail Toad to go out after a heavy rain?
No, it should be more than that simple. Just a few days after she was arrested, Snail Toad, who had disappeared for two months, appeared in Lingxu City?
【In view of the general environment,
Wait a minute, is it because she confessed Dong Rui?
In the eyes of outsiders, the appearance of Snail Toad in the warehouse of Nian Zanli can only mean that General Nian and the elixir of life are also related.
But in the eyes of Imperial Master Qingyang and other insiders, the current focus of this case is the source of the divine blood!
She has already explained to Tiangong that the source of the divine blood is Dong Rui, and that this person is probably lurking in Lingxu City.
Snail Toad is Dong Rui’s proud work.
Now, Snail Toad appears in the warehouse of Nian Zanli, eating prunella vulgaris.
This equation can be drawn directly. It is roughly equivalent to the connection between divine blood and Nian Praise?
Don't forget, a few days ago, an old oak tree in a house on Xiangmai Street suddenly mutated. The neighbor's goat demon ate its leaves and went crazy. It killed people and destroyed the street, causing a lot of commotion.
Two points have been identified afterwards:
First of all, the mutation of the old oak tree may be caused by divine blood.
Secondly, the source of the commotion was that the servants in the house were cleaning up the belongings left by the previous owner and accidentally beat them.
Broken at the roots of the oak tree.
In other words, the previous owner secretly held the divine blood.
So who is this person?
Year of Praise.
Both of these cases are related to Nian Zanli. To put it bluntly, the divine blood and the elixir of immortality, two weak points that even the upper echelons dare not touch, are now all focused on Nian Zanli.
Her first thought was that this was done deliberately by Imperial Master Shuangye. After all, Dong Rui and Xi Yunhe were both under his command, weren't they?
Should she let him have his way?
But this was very strange, because she knew deep down in her heart that Shuangye Guoshi very much hoped to take this opportunity to dig out the god behind her.
He finally got through this game, so how could he give up halfway?
In other words, now that he has the advantage, how can he hold it high and let it go?
What's more, there is a god standing behind Shuangye Guoshi. Now that such a change has occurred, did he make his own decision, or did the god behind him intend to ease up?
The struggle between the gods is just like the relationship between her and Shuangye Guoshi. Sometimes it is gentle, sometimes it is smooth, and sometimes it is unrelenting!
When she finished eating, the jailer came in and took away the leftovers.
Imperial Master Qingyang wiped his mouth with a soft towel, walked to the glass window, and sat down facing the mountain view.
Or maybe other forces in Lingxu City are also involved?
Should she seize this opportunity?
She has been practicing the art of assessing situations for almost two hundred years. But right now, she is still very conflicted and entangled.
Is it more important to drag Shuangye Guoshi into the water, or is it more important to get married as soon as possible and regain his freedom?
If this page is not turned, her new chapter will not begin.
Two hours later.
Bai Ziqi walked into the depths of Yang Palace and saw Imperial Master Qingyang sitting facing the setting sun, leaving only his back.
He made loud footsteps, but the other party seemed not to notice.
When Bai Ziqi approached, the prison guard immediately opened the door for him.
He walked into the cell, stopped when he was standing next to the prisoner, and coughed lightly: "Qingyang Imperial Master."
After the second call, Imperial Master Qingyang slowly opened his eyes and tilted his head slightly:
"Shibaidu Shi."
"Have you had a comfortable stay these days?" Bai Ziqi looked outside, "Did Yang Palace neglect you?"
"Everything is fine." Imperial Master Qingyang looked at him and asked, "What happened?"
Bai Ziqi raised his eyebrows: "You know?"
"If nothing happens outside, how can a busy man like Bai Duzhi have time to come over and visit a useless old woman?" Imperial Master Qingyang laughed at himself.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bai Ziqi looked at her carefully.
Even with the setting sun adding color, the face of the world-famous Lord of the Qing Palace has lost its original rosiness, and there seem to be two more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
Her beauty is fading simultaneously with her halo.
Of course Bai Ziqi would not be soft-hearted. What he was thinking in his heart was that although Imperial Master Qingyang was trapped here, was he really completely cut off from the outside world?
"Speaking of the list of elixirs to buy..."
"I'm sorry, I have already confessed that it was burned down together with the Qingfu Temple." Imperial Master Qingyang sighed lightly, "How could I keep the evidence against me?"
"Grandmaster Qingyang didn't write down the big customers among them?"
Imperial Master Qingyang smiled: "All these trivial matters are done by Qingfu Temple, how can I have time to read page after page?"
Bai Ziqi also smiled: "What a pity. King Baoshu's memorial just arrived today. It mentioned several names and said they were on the list of suspicious people who had taken the elixir. I would like to ask the emperor to help investigate after he catches the mastermind behind the scenes.
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After saying that, he took out a memorial letter, spread it on the table, and pointed out a few lines of criticism to Qingyang Imperial Master.
Imperial Master Qingyang came over and was secretly shocked when he saw those names.
What a treasure tree king, this is adding insult to injury.
Bai Ziqi had a good time: "I am passing on the emperor's words and asked you if you have any impression of these names?"
Imperial Master Qingyang's eyes moved slightly.
The words of the emperor?
She did not doubt that this was really the Demon Emperor's intention. The matter was so serious that Bai Ziqi did not dare to falsely convey the Emperor's intention.
That's right, there are many buyers of the elixir, and it won't be possible to account for them unless a few are arrested. Neither the common people nor the gods will be satisfied.
Countless thoughts were running through her mind, and after weighing several times, she pointed out a few names on the list: "When you mentioned it, I really remembered it. Well, I have bought from these companies more than once."
Bai Ziqi carefully inquired about the purchase status of these companies, and Qingyang Imperial Master told them everything.
Du Yunshi made the notes himself and showed them to Imperial Master Qingyang: "If you confirm it is correct, just sign it."
The name Qingyang Guoshi and the fingerprints indicate that someone in the royal court will be in bad luck.
The wealth, power and fame accumulated by these aristocratic families over decades or hundreds of years will soon be wasted because of a few quick identifications by Imperial Master Qingyang.
This feeling of having great power... Imperial Master Qingyang exhaled softly. It's a pity that this is the last time he will experience it.
"I came here today and wanted to ask you about someone." Bai Ziqi took out a pot of wine and two silver cups from the storage ring, "Want a few sips?"
Qingyang Imperial Master Wan'er.
Bai Ziqi filled a cup for her, she picked it up, sniffed it twice and said, "Man Tingfang, at least thirty years old."
Of course, the Lord of the Qing Palace is very particular about her food. This "Man Ting Fang" is one of her favorite wines. It has a soft and lasting taste and a long aftertaste. It is a drink from the East.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to drink it in the future.
Of course, Imperial Master Qingyang was as calm as water and showed no emotion when tasting wine. Bai Ziqi, who was sitting across from him, was a smiling tiger, only kind on the surface, but in fact he was a sharp knife in the Heavenly Palace.
The two of them fought against each other, and they went back and forth for several rounds.
Before finding the temple blessing "Kong Jiaxiang" who had slipped through the Qingfu Temple, Qingyang Guoshi took a step ahead and dealt with almost all the clues, leaving him nowhere to start. He was caught between the Heavenly Palace, the emperor and the emperor.
There is a lot of pressure among public opinion.
Now that she has been arrested, Bai Ziqi's visit to see her again is an act of demonstration in itself.
She will not mention the authenticity of Kong Jiaxiang again, it is meaningless.
"How much does Qingyang Imperial Master know about Nian Zanli Nian General?"
As expected, he came here for this matter. Qingyang Guoshi’s Cup was never left his hand: “I recognize it.”
"I heard that he has always wanted to counterattack the Yuan Kingdom, and Qingyang Imperial Master has also been a lobbyist for him several times to borrow troops."
"This man is determined and is a good hand at transporting and training troops."
Bai Ziqi smiled: "Everyone says that I, Bejia, am as famous as a general."
Imperial Master Qingyang glanced at him: "Thousands of armies are easy to get, but one general is hard to find. Which country would be so big that it doesn't want to recruit a few more strong generals?"