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[One hundred and forty-five] deal with the scene

This statement fell gently, like a huge rock falling into the quiet lake, and "a boom" made countless snow-white water splashes. In the prison, which was originally silent, bursts of iron chains rubbed against the ground, and then a seven-foot man with messy hair and disheveled clothes rushed out of the dark and dark abyss.

He opened his blood-stained eyes, pulled the fence of the cell hard, deliberately suppressed his throat, and roared in a low voice: "My surname is Jiang! You have forced me to such a level, and at this moment, what nonsense to say in the inner prison again! I don't have a wife, my wife has died in the war in the north! If you want to use her to threaten me, you will be dreaming in the daytime!"

Jiang Chengyi looked at his crazy look and couldn't help but feel ridiculous: "I didn't want to hijack you. But if you insist on thinking like this... I have no choice. Since you don't want to talk to me, there is no need for me to stay here. Liu Jing, please do it yourself."

After saying this, he got up and prepared to leave.

When Liu Jing saw him lifting his foot and leaving, he panicked, and formed a gap in the prison railing. He waved and grabbed it hard, and then became hysterical and shouted at Jiang Chengyi excitedly: "Wait, why did you mention my wife just now!!"

In the corridor, the faint light swayed, and the young man's slender figure shone on the bricks and stone slabs. He slowly stopped, but did not turn his head, but instead sarcastically said, "Since you said that your wife has passed away in the war, why should I continue to talk to you more? I believe you don't want to listen to the little news I know."

After saying that, Jiang Chengyi raised his foot and walked a few more steps forward.

Seeing that he seemed to be leaving, Liu Jing looked ferocious with a face full of mud and shouted anxiously: "I may not be unwilling to listen. The surname Jiang, you disguised in the middle of the night, just to anger me? Is there really no other purpose?"

Jiang Chengyi understates: "Some things were to be explained to you. But your attitude just now... obviously has disgusted me to the extreme. Why do I continue to make fun of myself and argue with you? It's getting late, I should leave. Liu Jing, please take care of yourself."

Liu Jing stared at his back and said panickedly: "Wait! The surname Jiang! I, I, I don't want to listen to you!"

Jiang Chengyi stopped completely, turned his head and looked towards the cell. His eyes were quiet, and he looked at Liu Jing, and said indifferently: "You are willing to listen, but I am unwilling to continue talking. Liu Jing, my patience is limited and I don't want to waste time on useless people."

He was sarcastic in open and secretly, and he was reluctant to speak out the reason why he sneaked into the inner prison at this moment. Seeing this, Liu Jing could only sigh helplessly: "Jiang Zhusi... Although I don't know what you mean today, if you know the news about my wife... I hope to tell you the truth..."

He changed his name, eased his tone, restrained himself a little, and said in a begging tone.

Jiang Chengyi raised his eyebrows slightly, curled the corners of his lips, pretending not to understand what he meant, and said strangely: "Didn't you say that your wife died in the war?"

Liu Jing shrank his head in embarrassment, lowered his eyes, and said bitterly: "I followed Deng Qing to leave the North... I have never seen her again. I don't know her life and death, my safety, and I live in pain every day and night. I don't know what you mean, how dare you reveal her news easily..."

Hearing that he finally revealed the truth, Jiang Chengyi turned around, walked towards Liu Jing, stood in front of the prison door and whispered: "What do you mean is... Ling's wife, who has been controlled by Deng Qing, and is imprisoned somewhere?"

Liu Jing was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and looked at him with a bleak look in his eyes, and said sadly: "If it weren't for this, how could I listen to him? There was a reason that he had to do it."

Jiang Chengyi nodded silently, then calmed down and said nothing.

Liu Jing was secretly hurt and was in great pain. After a while, he gradually stopped his emotions and said to Jiang Chengyi: "Jiang Master, you suddenly visited this night. I am afraid you have guessed Deng's next plan... If you are willing to use the power of the Water Pavilion to bring my wife out of Deng Qing, I am willing to let you go with any order, and you will never complain at all!"

Liu Jing seemed to be just a martial artist with brute force, but in fact he was very delicate. He could infer the reason for Jiang Chengyi's visit tonight at a glance. He was as clear as water in his heart and knew how to choose. He knew very well that he was imprisoned and could not break free, and no one in Deng Qing or even any of the Deng clan would save him. He could only bear the crimes committed by Deng Qing and the third battalion of Changming Army. In any case, he could not escape from the dead end.

At present, if he wants to gain more chances for his family to survive, he can only defect to the Shuige and Jiang clan opposite the Deng clan.

"You are smart." Jiang Chengyi snorted lightly, stood in front of the cell door with his hands on his back, and said lightly: "I still know that I will defect to me at this time. If you did this earlier, things would have been easier."

Liu Jing looked dark and leaned against the railing of the prison door, saying in pain: "My wife was held in her hand by the evil man, and there were meticulous things around me. Deng Qing guarded her strictly and did not give me a chance to escape. What can I do?"

"I know your dissatisfaction."

Jiang Chengyi lowered his eyes and did not want to continue talking to him, so he brought the topic to the right track: "Since you said that just now, I naturally want to give you some sincerity."

He silently took out Liu Jing's wife's close object from his arms, put it in front of Liu Jing, and whispered: "You should look very familiar with this object, right?"

With the faint light in the cell, Liu Jing looked at the thing he was holding in his hand and saw the outline of a copper fish talisman. Liu Jing was a little surprised and hurriedly reached out to grab the thing from the gap in the prison door. Unexpectedly, Jiang Chengyi's hand was extremely fast, and he suddenly withdrew it and pinched it in the palm of his hand.

Liu Jing's heart was beating and stretched out his neck and said, "How could you have that thing?! That's clear... it's clear..."

"Yes, this is indeed your wife's belonging." Jiang Chengyi nodded and admitted.

Liu Jing swallowed his throat and asked dryly: "Did you say...Shuige, have you found her?"

Jiang Chengyi looked at him silently without answering, but looked at him straight, and his bright and powerful eyes had already revealed the answer.

Liu Jing said happily: "You...you have saved her! Yes, right? Master Jiang! Lord Jiang! I hope you will inform you of the accurate news! The villain is begging you!"

He knelt down at Jiang Chengyi with a plop, staring at him with tears in his eyes.

Jiang Chengyi stretched out his hand again and handed out the fish talisman held in his palm.

Liu Jing trembled, took the fish talisman, held it firmly in the palm of his hand, and started to whimper in silence.

Jiang Chengyi looked at his hunched body, holding his hands tightly on his chest, and felt a little pity, and finally couldn't bear to say, "Forget it...it's okay to tell you. Your wife has been rescued by Shui Pavilion and has been safely escorted to Beijing at this moment."

"She is in Luoyang?" Liu Jing leaned against the prison door, grabbed the wooden railing with both hands, and was extremely shocked.

Jiang Chengyi whispered: "Yes. My people and even Shuige will ensure her personal safety, so you can be completely relieved. If you have the chance in the future, I will let her meet you."

Liu Jing was extremely excited and full of gratitude. The seven-foot man sobbed and even swallowed, saying, "Thank you, Master Jiang for helping me... Such a great kindness is unforgettable, and I will repay you!"

He knelt in the cell and kowtowed at Jiang Chengyi a few times.

"You don't have to do this." Jiang Chengyi stretched out his hand from the gap and supported Liu Jing. "You know the real purpose of my coming here today. As long as you no longer continue to help the evil, it will be considered as a real help to me."

"Feng Youru wrote you a letter before you were arrested. I probably guessed the content of it. Zuo was just asking you to replace the Hongnong Rebellion. But I think, the crime Deng wants you to bear is probably more than this? The case of Deng Ling's accidental death in the suburbs of Beijing... Do you know one or two?"

Listening to Jiang Chengyi's inquiry, Liu Jing took a few steps back in shock, then forcibly suppressed the panic in his eyes, clenched his fists and said, "This case... I have heard of this case one or two, but I don't know the real situation. I don't know what the Jiang Zhushi suddenly mentioned this matter?"

Liu Jing has been imprisoned in the palace prison, completely unaware of the situation outside, and he didn't know that Jiang Chengyi had already revealed the truth about Deng Ling's death in the South Palace. At this moment, he only thought that Jiang Chengyi was looking for the Hongnong riot case, so he concealed the truth about the case in the suburbs of Beijing.

Jiang Chengyi glanced at him calmly and deeply and said, "Liu Ruyu, at this point, do you still want to hide it for him? In the South Palace, I have already informed His Majesty that Deng Ling's death was not an accident, but a murder. The mastermind was Deng Qing.

It is not until tomorrow that Dou Tingwei will come to the inner prison according to His Majesty's will and take you to interrogate. I guess the reason why Deng Qing imprisoned your wife was for this matter. The Hongnong Rebellion was not in his plan, and he would not have expected that there would be trouble now.

Therefore, he must have controlled your wife for the case in the suburbs of Beijing. He wants you to control Changming's army for him, and to set up defenses in the suburbs, intercept Deng Ling. What I said...is correct?"

His tone was gentle and gentle, without any slight tide, but he made Liu Jing feel frightened.

Jiang Chengyi continued, "Not only that... I guess, the interception and killing Deng Ling on that day also had the participation of the Zhan Po soldiers. After the rebellion in the capital, the remnants of Zhan Po flee from outside the city and did not successfully leave. Instead, they hid in the mountains and forests in the remote suburbs of the capital, and accidentally discovered the traces of your three battalions of soldiers. So...their leader thought about conspiring with Deng Qing, and with the help of Changming Army, he fled from Luoyang and left the capital of the capital from the Hongnong border."
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