Chapter 315 Decision

As soon as these words were spoken, the court was in an uproar.

Everyone immediately started talking about it.

President Lan will use the tiger talisman from the northwest to exchange for a life, and this person is the murderer of Master Zhang. This is a blatant act against the Zhang family.

But no one in the court dared to express any objection.

The officials of the Zhang family were very angry when they saw this.

"Marshal Lan, this is the imperial court of Daye, not a civilian market. How can you use a tiger talisman to exchange for a life? Isn't this just a joke?"

After hearing this, Lan Qinghe drew his sword. In the Zichen Hall, a bright silver light flashed quickly, followed by a streak of bright red blood.

"Which is more important, a court affair or a human life? You, a small official, have no right to make comments. You are disturbing the emperor's hearing and you shall be punished by death!"

After Lan Qinghe finished speaking, he retracted the sword that had pierced his chest and put it back into the scabbard.

He looked disdainful, and his sharp eyes shocked the officials in the court.

Then he bowed to Pei Luoshu again.

"Your Majesty, please make the decision."

Pei Luoshu also breathed a sigh of relief.

“Yes.”

Chen Shiyi was in the dark cell and heard many footsteps, which was very chaotic.

She opened her eyes slightly, her eyes full of fatigue, and leaned lazily against the wall, not wanting to move at all.

The chain on the cell door jiggled, and a bailiff in black came over to urge them on.

"Go ahead, you are innocent."

After hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed across Chen Shiyi's eyes.

She walked slowly out of the government prison cell. Outside the door, the flashing white light blinded her eyes. She quickly raised her hands to block it, frowning slightly. She glanced inadvertently outside the door and saw a familiar figure.

A smile appeared on her face and she hurried to greet him.

"Brother Lan..."

Lan Qinghe smiled at her.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. You've lost weight. It seems that he has wronged you a lot."

Chen Shiyi shook his head.

"No, he's very nice to me."

"Then how did you get into the prison this time? If Wen Zhiheng hadn't sent me a message, and I happened to be in Yanzhou with your sister-in-law, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to catch up with you this time."

Chen Shiyi smiled awkwardly.

"Sorry to have caused you so much trouble."

Lan Qinghe said earnestly.

"When I was in Ping'an Town, I told you that it would be better for you to follow Wen Zhiheng. Forget it. This kind of thing cannot be explained in just a few words."

Chen Shiyi looked around and saw Yue Zhi waiting nearby. At the entrance of the alley, a corner of the dark black carriage was clearly visible.

"Brother Lan, can you do me another favor?"

Lan Qinghe nodded.

"Okay, you tell me."

"Can you take me to Wonju?"

"Can."

Yue Zhi, who was standing next to him, stepped forward immediately after hearing this.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty has ordered that I must bring you back to the palace."

Lan Qinghe waved his hand.

"Go tell His Majesty that I, Lan Qinghe, took Chen Shiyi away. If you want to punish me, please speak to me, Lan."

"Thank you, Brother Lan."

"There is no need to say thank you between you and me."

She finally returned to Wonju, her favorite place.

Bailing hugged Chen Shiyi and cried for a long time.

"Sister, why didn't you give me any news for so long? I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Chen Shiyi patted Bailing on the shoulder and smiled helplessly.

"You are already so grown up, but you are still so fond of crying. You are not afraid of being laughed at. Yuan Shu's children are watching you."

Bai Ling snorted and looked at the short and small Dun'er next to him with disdain.

"These two little bastards come to my place before dawn every day and ask for the food I cook. Is there no rice in their house?"

Chen Shiyi sighed.

"Bai Ling, don't talk about them. I also want to eat the food you cook."

A smile appeared on Bailing's face.

"Okay, during this period of time, I will make sure you are plump and white."

During dinner, Bo Yuan and Fu Da both came back excitedly.

When Fu Da saw Chen Shiyi, a rare smile appeared on his cold face, and his eagle-like eyes softened a lot.

"Will you come back later?"

Chen Shiyi smiled and shook his head.

"Not going back."

Fu Da seemed even happier, and for the first time ever, he asked Bai Ling for a pot of incense.

Bai Ling, who is usually very careful with money, did not tease Fu Da and went to get some wine.

Bo Yuan was dressed in white, standing there quietly, looking at Chen Shiyi, a deep smile on his handsome face.

Chen Shiyi pressed his forehead.

"Are you stupid? So happy?"

Bo Yuan nodded.

"Boss, you're not leaving, are you?"

Chen Shiyi nodded.

"I'm not leaving. I'll stay in Wonju and depend on you guys for my life."

This is the climate in Wonju. Just a moment ago, the sky was clear and cloudless, but in the blink of an eye, it started to rain heavily with lightning and thunder. It stopped soon. I took a deep breath, and the clear and cool air, with a smell of mud, made me feel dizzy.

The blue of the sky was like a washed cloth, transparent and bright like a mirror. There was a large patch of fish-scale clouds with edges dyed bright gold, which filled people's souls.

The room was already too dark to see clearly, but the white lampshades lit up with bright light and were placed all around, making the entire dining hall as bright as day.

Chen Shiyi had never drunk so much alcohol before.

On normal days, Bailing would definitely take care of her, but now, she is the one who pours the wine most diligently.

Chen Shiyi held up his flushed face and looked at the three people staggering in front of him with a smile.

In the past, those who could drink laughed at her, but now she, who couldn't drink, couldn't get drunk no matter what.

Wine makes people drunk, but people are not intoxicated themselves.

Just because after all the ups and downs, the original is still the original, and the past can only be the past.

"Fu Da, I've never seen you like this before."

Fu Da spoke in a low voice, drunkenly.

"The four of us can live a good life and play a game of cards occasionally."

Chen Shiyi nodded.

"Yeah, that sounds pretty good."

Bo Yuan laughed aside.

"With your level, you still play leaf cards. Leaf cards are more like you."

Bai Ling interrupted.

"You sound like you're so awesome. You lose so much money to me every time, and you don't even feel anxious."

After hearing this, Bo Yuan leaned against Bai Ling with his chin propped up.

"Well, you are awesome and you never lose."

As Chen Shiyi listened, a hazy light filled his eyes. In the time, the years were peaceful, the grass was green, the flowers were red, the willows were green, the river was clear, and sparrows flew from one end to the other, busy and chirping.

Kyoto.

Pei Luoshu got a headache when he heard Yue Zhi say that Lan Qinghe interfered in Chen Shiyi's return to the palace.

"I am sending you to Yuanzhou. Select two thousand imperial guards and prepare the carriages and horses prescribed by the Queen. You must bring her back. Otherwise, bring her head before me."

Yue Zhi clasped his hands together.

"yes."

Pei Luoshu looked at Yue Zhi's departing back, put down the red brush in his hand, and walked out of the dragon throne he had worked so diligently on.

Eleven's eyes were calm and there was no emotion when he said those words. It was as if he had rehearsed them in his mind a hundred times to be so calm and composed.

He really hadn't paid enough attention to her for a long time. He was struggling in the quagmire, thinking only about how to get out of the water, but he didn't know when he let go of her hand that he was holding tightly.

She couldn't walk the distance between them, so he carried her on his back. In short, they were going to finish the journey together.