On a snowy winter night, di Renjie, who was sleepy, was woken up by his servants. Someone from Dali Temple reported that Dali temple was surrounded by more than 1000 people, saying that he wanted to protect Mr. Pei Yan.

Di Renjie, who arrived at the gate of Dali temple, saw a carriage covered with snowflakes and stopped quietly at the door. At the gates of Dali temple, a group of soldiers with a cold look surrounded them. Although these people were not wearing armor, they looked as if they were cruel characters who had rolled back and forth in the battlefield.

"Di Renjie, who surrounded Dali temple? It is a felony for the court to surround Dali temple! " Di Renjie, dressed in a coir raincoat, stood in front of the quiet carriage.

Bai Chun slowly lifted the curtain of the car, dressed in a thick white fur coat, like a fairy who does not eat people's fireworks, slowly stepped out of the carriage, looked up at the growing snowflakes, and said faintly, "maid Bai Chun, according to the instructions of the prince's highness, is here to guard Peiyan."

"Why?" Di Renjie was stunned. He didn't expect that it was Bai Chun, the prince's side, who came to Dali temple in person. His heart suddenly moved. It was obvious that something had happened in Chang'an city.

"The prince's Highness has received the news that some people are afraid of murdering Pei Yan today, so he specially ordered me to protect him here in case of being harmed by the villains." Black hair, stained with a layer of shallow snow, but more and more white pure Qingcheng Juyan.

"Dali temple is an important place of custody in the Tang Dynasty. It has always been heavily guarded by soldiers. Is it a bit too cautious for his Highness the prince to launch such a campaign?" Di Renjie pointed to a row of soldiers like wooden posts, but said with awe inspiring murderous spirit.

Di Renjie was obviously dissatisfied with Li Hong's sudden arrangement. He even sent troops to surround Dali temple without informing himself. Isn't he afraid that his majesty and the queen know about it?

Although Peiyan has framed him, he is not so eager to put Peiyan to death, right? Is Is there any secret?

While they were talking, a figure in a corner of Dali Temple secretly heard their conversation and left here quietly.

Just after the man left, two men slowly came out of a row of soldiers in the wooden pile like futu camp, and quietly chased after the dark shadow.

After receiving the hint that he could not, Bai Chun handed the note in his hand to di Renjie, and then said, "please forgive me, Lord di. The king of Yin has been lost for nearly a day. Now he is suspected of being abducted by others, and worried about Peiyan, so he sent slaves and maids to visit him."

With the light of the lantern, di Renjie looked at the note carefully. It was obviously written by the prince himself. He asked, "did Miss Bai ever see Peiyan?"

"No, after I came here, someone in Dali Temple went to inform Lord Di of you. The maidservant has been waiting here." White pure face calm, ten thousand years of ice general, without a trace of fluctuations.

Di Renjie pondered for a while, nodded and said: "in this case, in order to let Miss Bai, but also to let the prince rest assured, it is better to let Di someone take Miss Bai to check, so that the crown prince can be relieved and let Miss Bai go back to explain."

"That's very good, then Lord Lauder." White face is still pure calm.

Di Renjie obviously knew Bai Chun's habits and knew that Bai Chun's smile was hard to buy. In his eyes, Bai Chun was like the prince of war drama in the history of last week, and she was a smiling praise for the beauty of Bo.

Fortunately, Bai Chun's smile is not stingy to his highness. Otherwise, di Renjie would doubt whether the prince would come to the story of the warlords in the beacon fire drama for the sake of Bai Chun's smile.

After Bai Chun and di Renjie, they walked slowly into the prison of Dali temple. The prison here is obviously much better than other ordinary prisons, but after entering the prison, you can still feel a burst of cold and humid, even worse than the snowy night outside.

Peiyan, Xue Yuanchao and Gao Zhi were each held in a small cell. The damp cotton quilt was like some wet straw, which was a bed for them to rest. Besides, it was a greasy desk and two futons, and then there was nothing else.

The only ventilation place of the whole small cell is the narrow and dark passage at the gate of the prison. With a gust of wind whistling in, it shuttles through the long and narrow passage of the prison with cold and humid air. Pei Yan, curled up in the cell, shivers.

"Lord Di, I have a request. I don't know if it should be said?" White pure with di Renjie out of the cell, stand in the main hall of Dali temple, light said.

"Miss Bai may as well say so." Di Renjie is crafty and wily. He doesn't say whether he agrees or not. Instead, he only allows you to say it first, and then judge whether he agrees or not according to your requirements.

Bai Chun nodded and worried: "whether it's Peiyan, Xue Yuanchao, or Gao Zhizhou, today's life and death is not only about the reputation of Dali temple, but also about the life and death of his royal highness, so how about a furnace and a curtain for each of the three? After all, it's windy and snowy tonight and the cold is pressing on. Just talented maids and maids are wearing such thick clothes that they feel cold when standing in the passage. If Peiyan and Peiyan have something wrong tonight, they may not be able to explain it to your majesty. So Bai Chun hoped that Lord Di would agree to this request. When the king of Yin was found by his highness and returned to the palace safely, Lord Di would take it back. How about it? ""Miss Bai was thoughtful, and di admired her. In that case, she agreed, but once she found his highness, she would take it back at the first time." Di Renjie said with a smile.

"That's natural. Thank you, Lord di." After Bai Chun finished speaking, she looked at the lawlessness nearby. They saluted Di Renjie one by one, and then followed the supervisor appointed by Di Renjie and hurried to find the stove and the curtain.

On the other side, Li Hong drove his carriage slowly into the western market. In the cold and snowy night, he still continued to attract business in the bustling western market after closing the door.

Hu women in various restaurants, tea houses and for foreigners' entertainment are still dressed in thin clothes. On a blanket in the middle of the scene, Hu women dance enchanting and graceful, showing attractive figures and charming mysterious bodies.

"This way, please." Li Hong drove the carriage leisurely. Suddenly, a figure came out of a tea shop and stopped in front of the carriage that Li Hong drove himself.

"Oh Oh I'm looking for death. I'll bump into you again Li Hong's driving style was not so good. After tightening the rein in a hurry, he immediately scolded.

Then, from behind the carriage, came the sound of rumbling and crashing, as well as the voice of pain and complaint of Li Xian and Li Zhe.

"I'm not going to kill you

"Oh, my nose, brother, it hurts me..."

Li Hong was too lazy to pay attention to the complaints behind him. He looked up and down at the man in front of him. Seeing that his costume was obviously the waiter of the tea house, Li Hong pointed the whip in his hand to the clerk and asked, "are you sure you didn't stop the wrong person?"

"No, no, no, I've been asked to stop you here." The tea shop assistant looked at the tall Li Hong and was reprimanded for being shameless just now. He said in a flustered voice.

Li Hong followed the direction of the teahouse clerk's finger and saw two people standing at the door of the tea house. Seeing that he looked over, he saluted him respectfully. So he looked at the carriage behind him and motioned Li Xian to get off with Li Zhe.

After they got off the bus, Li Hong swaggered in front of them, and Li Xian and Li Zhe followed behind. At this time, they both knew that this was not the time to worry about whether there was an ambush. Since they had come, they should behave more calmly.

However, no matter how to cheer themselves up in their hearts, both Li Xian and Li Zhe felt their legs trembling. The distance of only 20 steps from the road to the door of the tea house made them feel like a road that could never be seen.

"Pei Yi, a doctor in the Ministry of rites, met his royal highness, King Pei and King Ying." Pei Yi reached out and asked Li Hong to sit down.

Li Hong took a look at Pei Yi, and then looked at Xue Zhongzhang, who was saluting him. He nodded faintly and looked at the empty tea house: "this tea house is not your Pei's, is it?"

"As the crown prince said, it is indeed run by the Pei family." Pei Yi said with a smile after the three.

"Where is Lao Ba? Hand it in quickly, otherwise, you will be killed. " Li Zhe sat down and looked at Pei Yi and asked in an angry voice.

"Don't be impatient, the king of Yin is fine, and now he has a rest under the service of the two maids." Pei Yi stroked her beard, and her eyes swept over Li Hong's body. She could not see the slightest gap between the three brothers. Instead, she had the momentum and tacit understanding of common hatred against the enemy.

"Xue Zhongzhang, as a guard general, you are hiding deep enough." Li Hong did not ask Li Dan's whereabouts, but looked at Xue Zhongzhang.

"Your Highness misunderstood me. The last general just felt that Lord Pei Yan was framed and wronged by others, so he joined him in asking his highness to give him justice." Xue Zhongzhang rubbed his hands nervously.

In the face of the prince, it is totally different from what I imagined. I occasionally meet his highness on weekdays. It's not like today that I feel so much pressure for the enemy's rear.

Every move seemed leisurely, but it made him feel tight in his heart and numb in his scalp. The pressure on his heart caused him to say what he had just said smoothly.

"Fair? Do you deserve it? Justice is a negotiation between the strong and the strong, not a deal between the strong and the weak. Don't you understand that? " Li Hong disdains to say.

Pei Yi and Xue Zhongzhang looked at each other with an ugly look. They found that even if they had the Yan King hostage in their hands, but now when they really face the prince, the original initiative is slowly disappearing.

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