Chapter 384

Feng Zhiwei opened her eyes blankly, and the tears in the corners of her eyes had already dried. At the moment, she was only waiting for the sound of the flute. She wanted to know what the next movement would be.

The sound of Xiao rises again, slightly low, with a bit of daze and helpless gas, which makes people feel tight. Feng Zhi's finger slightly buckles up, waiting for the flute sound to sink into eternal sadness in her own heartbeat.

However, the sound of the flute did not go down all the time, but gradually turned warm and gentle, soft and delicate like the drizzle in the spring. It sneaked in with the wind, moistened and soundless, did not shake, did not seize strongly, was shallow and patient, hovered and meandering again and again, like the breeze wandering in the vast universe, nowhere to be found, but everywhere.

Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt tired in the tune. After listening to the flute, it was like listening to the ups and downs of a person's life. When he came to his head, he was busy and grateful. He wished that the years would be quiet.

Ups and downs of the heart sea, such as by the moonlight, gradually turned quiet.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep.

In the dream faintly, also has that Xiao sound, that kind of secluded, indefatigable long-time placation.

At dawn, Feng Zhiwei opened her eyes and felt full of energy and energy. Her eyes were bright enough to kill people.

In the past two years, although she never lost sleep, she had a lot of dreams, nightmares, mental fatigue. She had also asked zongchen to prescribe medicine, but the effect was not good. It was a heart disease, she knew.

Listening to the flute in the dark prison last night, I somehow got in touch with my mood and fell asleep unconsciously. I didn't even have a dream. This dark prison night was the best sleep in two years.

Remembering that he seemed to hear the sound of the flute in his dream last night, Feng Zhiwei was secretly grateful. I don't know how long that person played. This kind of blowing method is very harmful to his body, but it's better not to hurt himself internally. Most of the people who have this skill and level are zongchen, and I don't know where to learn the new tune. Fengzhiwei is ready to wait for this matter to end, and thank him in person.

Hua Qiong looked good at her, and said with a smile, "I always heard the sound of the flute last night. Could it disturb you?"

"Do you feel noisy?" Feng Zhiwei looks at her with consternation.

"No, it's nice, but it doesn't feel like it." Hua Qiong stretched out and got up.

Feng knew that Wei was silent, and thought that what tune should be played to anyone, and that there was no suitable state of mind, and the feelings were naturally different.

Last night, she thought something was going to happen. She didn't plan to close her eyes. She didn't want to be calm. She even fell asleep. She didn't know how much effort zongchen, who arranged guards outside, paid.

With a squeak, the upper prison door opened, and a man who could not see his face clearly stood at the door and said in a loud voice: "Wei Zhi, Minister of rites, will hold a joint trial..."

Hearing that sentence, Hua Qiong's face brightened and said with a smile, "good, joint trial!"

The joint trial of the three judicial departments can at least prevent the Ministry of punishment from tampering with the confession on the file, and it is impossible to extort a confession by torture.

A joint trial is simple, in this situation it is not easy to really do, Feng Zhiwei and out of God for a while, smile.

With a wave of his hand, the Yamen servant opened the prison door. Holding a set of ordinary chains in his hand, Peng Pei raised Feng Zhi slightly. He was a bit embarrassed and said, "this is the rule, but the Lord is wronged."

Feng Zhiwei smiles and reaches out his hand. Gu Nan Yi suddenly snorts coldly.

Yesterday, he broke the finger of the Yamen servant with a stone. The Yamen servant trembled with fright and quickly touched a pair of smaller chains on his body.

Gu Nan Yi snorted again and looked for stones on the ground.

The Yamen servant had no choice but to find a thin chain which was probably used by a woman. He said with a bitter face, "my Lord, this is the lightest..."

Feng Zhiwei smiles at Gu Nan Yi and makes a mouth gesture of "wait for me to go home together". She cooperatively makes people put on shackles. Peng Pei and others have been standing far away on the steps, far away from Hua Qiong, who is baking walnut kernels with fire. She is afraid that as soon as she approaches, the crazy woman will raise her hand and lift the brazier on them.

Hua Qiong grinned at them and thought you were smart.

Feng Zhiwei was held out in a large group of guards. Hua Qiong suddenly said in a loud voice, "Peng Pei, I heard that your daughter married the Li family in Southern Fujian and just had a son? Congratulations. I heard that your grandson was born with seven Jin and eight liang? Pretty solid? Congratulations, I heard that your son has just made up the treasurer of the military department? Congratulations

Peng Pei, who was reported to be a big and small matter in his family by Hua Qiong, suddenly falters

The hall for the joint trial of the three judicial departments was still set up in the Ministry of punishment, the chief judge of the Ministry of punishment, and the joint hearing of the two great scholars of Hu Shengshan and Wu Yuanming, all the princes, and the eunuch Jia Gonggong of Jiuyi hall beside Tiansheng emperor. It was a very luxurious lineup. The last similar lineup was when the Duke of Wu was plotting a rebellion.

Several princes were in a row on the left side of the hall, drinking tea slowly. Among them, Ning Yi couldn't stop coughing. The second prince squinted at the past and said with a smile, "what's wrong with Lao Liu today? Yesterday was too hard? Or didn't you sleep last night? "

"It's hard for my second brother." Ning Yi held his fist and put it on the side of his lip. He coughed a few times. His voice was a little hoarse. "I heard that some new wives of the palace have been working hard recently. Do you think it's lonely? The second elder brother has always been vigorous and vigorous, how can't he do it now? Ha ha. "The smile on the second prince's face was stiff. There were Ji concubines in the princes' houses, some of them were accepted by themselves, and some were sent by their brothers. The former was better than the latter. Everyone knew that it was a spy. The second prince thought that he had cleaned up all the concubines in the mansion, and all the ones sent by Ning Yi were sent away by some means. He didn't want to listen to Ning Yi's tone, but his courage was not cleaned up. His backyard was small My concubines often take the route of Madame and have some contact with their female dependents. Laoliu knows it too!

He thought about how to clean up again when he went back to his house. He forgot to continue his sarcasm, and played a ha ha and fooled the past.

"The criminal brought to..."

The prince's eyebrows of a pile of brilliant princes on the throne jumped, and could not help sitting upright. Only Ning Yi leaned and half leaned, and frowned slightly. He felt that the title was hard to hear on fengzhiwei.

The delicate sound of shackles sounded, and Ning Yi's eyebrows wrinkled again. Then he saw a young man in plain cloth walking slowly in the sunlight in front of the hall door.

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