In ancient times, the architecture of Wang Hou family was particularly focused on facing north and south, so the palace was naturally built according to this rule. However, there was an extremely high mountain to the north. The entire palace was backed by this mountain, and it was very steadily viewed from a distance.

However, few people know that the heart of this Beishan Mountain was dug up like the Xutian Cave, but it was not built fortifications, but was made into a mountain prison.

The mountain prison has a depth of ten miles. It is made of rocks and cuts hard stones into walls. There are more than 200 prisons in all sizes, with no windows. The door posts of each cell are erected with barbs, and the ground is covered with dirty and cold water. There are always wailing miserable and desperate wailings, just like purgatory.

This is a place where death row prisoners are kept. Depending on the degree of the crime committed, the execution method is also different. The depth of the crime determines whether the prisoner is detained from the inside or outside. The layout of the entire prison is complicated. Not to mention running, even if you leave this room and go to another room, you will get lost if you don’t have a dedicated person to take it.

At this time, the four envoys from Qianzhou were locked here, one of them was a small room, next to each other, but there were iron chains to lock their hands and feet. It was impossible to get together at the edge of the prison.

The rotten breath emanated arrogantly, spreading into the thin air, bit by bit, silently entering people's flesh.

Feng Kun sat on the ground with his back against the stone wall. The dark water soaked his shoes and socks. The moisture soaked into his body, causing his legs to hurt.

Suddenly, the strong wind roared and thundered hard on the heavy stone wall, rumbling and rumbling, shaking the earth and rocking.

There was still a bloody cut on Feng De's arm of Emperor Qianzhou Feng De. The blood kept coming out, and no one put medicine on him to bandage him. He just let the wound become red and swelling and inflamed little by little under such a harsh living environment. He could even imagine that the wound would rot soon and then spread to the entire arm until he was rotten to death.

He gritted his teeth and turned to look at Feng Kun in the next prison. When he saw this short son, he became even more angry. "If you don't let you come, you will come, and you will come. If you don't know the depth, you will kill the county lord Ji'an. Are you crazy?"

"Hmph!" Feng Kun snorted coldly, "I'm afraid of death, so I won't come to Dashun. Since I'm here, I have to be prepared forever. Could it be that we will keep waiting stupidly? You always say opportunities, but it's been a month since I came to Kyoto, and I haven't seen you have any plans. Father, the opportunity cannot fall from the sky for no reason. We have to find it ourselves! If the ninth prince hadn't held a long whip in his hand this time, Dashun's old emperor would have died at my hands!"

"Bad!" Feng De was so angry that he really wanted to strangle the short son to death. "What's the use of saying that if it weren't for this or that? Failure is failure. We'll all explain it to you this time."

"Ask for the explanation." Feng Kun was not afraid of death at all. It was enough for him to be a dwarf for half his life, but unfortunately he couldn't take a cushion. "Qianzhou was suppressed by Dashun for so many years and had to send the best things every year. Guanghan Si Jiaer also liked it, but even if the emperor spoiled her so much, he would not dare to leave some for her. Not only this, the three provinces of the northern border were even more of a shame for Qianzhou. Didn't my father want to see the three provinces of the northern border return to Qianzhou in his lifetime?"

His words also aroused the emotions of Xing Haisheng and Chang Da, and the two of them also spoke, "Yes, instead of living a cowardly life, it's better to fight to the death."

"I don't believe that Qianzhou's current military strength cannot defeat Dashun. Didn't our sharp shot seriously hurt the Ninth Prince?"

Feng De is the oldest and the most rational among the few people. He listened to these three people saying one by one, and he kept shaking his head: "Crazy, you are all crazy! Now the four of us are in death row, and Kang Yi and Ru Jia outside are also doomed. Kun'er, you love Ru Jia so much, but in the end you hurt her."

Feng Kun gritted his teeth, and a hint of unbearableness finally emerged on his face. He had no children in his life, so he treated Ru Jia as his biological daughter. Now something happened, I am afraid that Ru Jia would not have a good time. "I hope she can escape from the palace." Feng Kun looked for self-comfort, "I went to see her a few days ago, and the injuries on her body were almost healed, and there was no problem with the action. Jiaer was a smart child. I told her that if an accident happened here, she told her to escape immediately. There were four shops in Beijing, and she would run to any one of them. People there would try their best to protect her and return to Qianzhou. What's more..." He sneered, "If our secret line in Beijing attacks, we will also cooperate with us inside and outside. The power of Prince Xuan Tianye in the palace was there that day, and he was always preparing. As long as Qianzhou moves outside, his subordinates will take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take action."

"So what if he has the power?" Feng De said helplessly: "We haven't seen the third prince. If he is so injured, he can't live without the bed. Even if he has the power, can he still be the emperor?"

"Why do you want him to be the emperor?" Feng Kun sneered, "Borrowing his hand to get rid of my obstacles, such a large area of ​​Central Plains, it should be my thousand-year-old management."

Feng De shook his head when he heard this, and said the same sentence: "Crazy, you are all crazy."

While speaking, another sound came from the prison, as if the mountain gate was opened, and then someone walked in pushing and shoving.

The four of them all looked up, and soon they saw the soldiers guarding the prison walking in with a man in handcuffs like them.

The mountain prison was very dark, and a dim wall candle was lit every ten steps, but Qianzhou people still recognized the new prisoners - Kang Yi.

The emperor's uncle Feng De subconsciously rushed to the door, but as soon as he moved, the iron chains tied with his hands and feet tightened. He could only run forward two steps at most, and then he was pulled back by inertia and fell to the ground.

When Kang Yi heard the movement, he turned his head to look at him. His emotions fluctuated slightly, but he immediately calmed down.

She was locked next door to Feng Kun, and also tied her hands and feet with iron chains. When the prison soldiers closed the prison door and left, they threw a sentence: "Next, only Princess Rujia is left."

Kang Yi's nerves trembled, and a sad look finally appeared on his face.

"Zhaojun." Feng Kun called her.

Kang Yi turned his head, but looked disappointed. She said to Feng Kun: "You are too impulsive and have wasted my thoughts. Now I only hope that Ru Jia can escape this disaster. As long as she can escape Qianzhou, there will be hope for life."

No one expected that the dignified Princess Qianzhou Ru Jia was hiding in the garbage truck in the palace. When she crawled out of a stinky garbage, the heavy rain instantly poured down, which made her feel very happy.

She simply washed herself with the rain, and ran away while watering her. The direction of her escape was actually where Feng Mansion was located.

She didn't know what Kang Yi was doing. Although she knew that she would definitely be unable to escape this disaster, she always held a glimmer of hope. I hope Dashun could consider the face of the prime minister of the dynasty and give Kang Yi a way out. As long as her mother was alive, she would not be afraid of anything.

Ru Jia ran to Feng Mansion in the thunderstorm. Along the way, she had to avoid the officers and soldiers who were searching from time to time. She couldn't remember how many times she fell. After drinking, she opened her mouth and drank a few sips of rain, and then ran to Feng Mansion with great energy.

Finally, Feng Mansion was already at his sight, but found that there were many officers and soldiers around the door. She hid in the dark and peeked at the door. She was just watching Jingzhao Yin Xu Jingyuan entering Feng Mansion to search the house. She also heard the old lady say she wanted to ask the government to make a marriage letter and let Kang Yixi out of the house.

She was stunned. The Feng family was so heartless. It seemed that her mother had been arrested. Ru Jia thought that such an important thing would definitely be arrested in the palace, right?

Suddenly, she felt a little regretful. Why did she run away? If she didn't run away, would she be with her mother now? Although she was rude, she had never acted alone to do anything big. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she was the only one in the world, helpless, everyone was an enemy, and everyone was looking forward to her death. She had to hide from Tibet to save her life.

But when will you hide?

She finally glanced at Feng Mansion, gritted her teeth, and walked down from the big tree.

Her clothes were already broken and she was already wearing thin clothes in summer, and she was almost completely covered with clothes. Fortunately, there was such heavy rain. In addition to searching for officers and soldiers from thousands of Zhou, even the gangsters found a place to shelter from the rain. How could anyone pay attention to her?

Ru Jia forced herself to fall asleep and carefully recalled the address where the other party whispered to her when she met Feng Kun a few times. The place was in Dashun Kyoto. On the surface, it looked like a snack shop, but in fact it was a stronghold that Qianzhou people inserted into. Feng Kun said that the stronghold had been in the capital for many years and had never happened. He went there when his life was at stake. The people inside naturally recognized her as the princess.

Ru Jia gritted her teeth, figured out the direction, and started running towards the shop again.

Just as Ru Jia ran away like a savage, the Feng family finally waited for Feng Jinyuan back.

When the people of the mansion saw him, they were as if they had seen the backbone. Jin Zhen couldn't control it and rushed to him and started crying. While crying, he said, "Master, I'm scared to death."

Feng Jinyuan was upset and had no intention of coaxing her. She pushed the person aside, then quickly stepped forward to the old lady and said, "Mother."

The old lady nodded, said nothing else, but pointed at the Cheng sisters and said, "From today, Junman will be the mistress of my Feng family, your true wife. Junmei is your flat wife, and her status is equivalent to Junman and Jinyuan. Do you have any objections to my arrangement?"

Feng Jinyuan didn't have any objection. This was what he thought about all night, so he nodded: "My mother is wise, and this move is very consistent with her son's wishes." Just like four years ago, the mother and son worked together to express their attitude to the royal family and the entire Dashun.

Besides, Ru Jia, who was running towards the stronghold, almost tried her best to finally arrive in front of the shop. She remembered Feng Kun said that if something happened to the shop, the people inside would take off the red cloth sign that had been hanging outside the shop. She looked at the bamboo pole next to her with trembling eyes. The red cloth was still there, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!