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"I've already promised Esteemed Empress that I'll send you out. I hope you'll listen to my orders."

"Why should I believe you? Furthermore, Zi Qing is currently under house arrest at the Yi Yuan Palace. How can I contact you? " Who would not be able to become a general with meticulous thoughts and outstanding talent? How could the young duke Dongfang Zihan be a reckless and ignorant person who'd offered up such a large number of enemies in the year of the bun?

"What is it? Don't dare? If you don't come with me, you will die. Now you have the chance to escape, and you think you need to leave some incense for the Dongfang family. You have to give it a try, whether you live or die, this old man will only wait for you for half an incense's time. "

The old man let out a cold snort and quietly sat on the ground covered in straw. He closed his eyes and fell silent. His meditative expression made people unable to tell what he was thinking.

"If you don't want to go, I will."

Just as both parties were trying to figure out each other's thoughts, the man sitting on the left side of the cell suddenly opened his eyes that hadn't been close to the air for a long time. A fearless look flowed through his eyes.

The young duke, Dongfang Zihan, and the elder all looked towards the prison cell at the same time.

"If I can really get out, it would be best if I don't let those little brats shoot themselves to death with their arrows. It would be much better than staying in this place."

The man gave a cold snort. He didn't move his body an inch, but his lips were slightly parted as he spoke. It was as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

"You are?" The young duke Dongfang Zihan asked softly.

"You are qualified to know my background. Even that brat Xuanyuan Chen Mo is not worthy!"

"I'm not an idiot. How can I let you go with such a good opportunity?" The young duke Dongfang Zihan turned around and thought for a moment before saying, "Just say it, I'll do as you say. Life and death will depend on wealth."

"Hmph, you do have some of the backbone of the Dongfang family. Of course, it's only a little bit." The cross-legged man snorted coldly and said disdainfully. It was as if he knew all the people in this world, as if nothing in this world had escaped his eyes during the years he had been in prison.

The young duke Dongfang Zihan and the old man's bodies shook slightly, but they didn't respond, and only began to speak quietly.

At this time, a cavalry unit had just stopped outside of the Sky Prison. The burly man with cold eyes was the same man who had brought Young Marquis Dongfang Zihan away a few days ago. He was none other than the commander of the imperial guards, General Chu Lin!

Arriving at the Etiquette Palace, the empress's chambers.

The drizzle was like silk, and after the afternoon was over, the weather gradually became hot. The rain that came a few days later was like worthless pearls, splashing down, and the red paint on the walls of the palace became even brighter under the rain. The raindrops that fell from the stone were quietly flowing together, taking away all the filth, grudges, love grudges, and perhaps some unknown secrets of this palace. However, there were still some things that could not be carried away, because they had never happened before …

Gently pushing open a window, the empress had wanted to watch the raindrops slide down to take away the sliver of panic in her heart, but she didn't expect that the imperial guards would suddenly appear in front of her. A trace of sorrow flashed across her heart.

"Pearl, is there still nothing going on outside the palace?" After silently closing the window, the empress, Dongfang Ziqing, still voiced her worries in a soft voice.

"Empress, it has not been sent back yet. I have instructed my servant to go ask around, and the news will be back soon." Pearl spoke lightly, her heart filled with bitter and sour feelings. She was imprisoned in a cold palace, how could there be any kind of caring servant girls? Perhaps they were the Shangguan Family's eyes, throat, and perhaps even the shadow of the Emperor.

"Ai, in fact, how could I not know as well? Today, we are all in front of the Yi Palace with vicious wolves covered in sheepskin. Even if there is any news, we won't be able to get through this gate." Tears seemed to be coming out of her sparkling eyes as they lightly rolled around in her eyes. In the end, they couldn't help but quietly flow out.

I just want someone to stay with me, and I also care about him. When he's cold, he can come sit with me, and when he's depressed, he can tell me. Even if I can't help him, when he's asleep, I'll put out the lights for him.

"Pearl, I can't accept this."

"Empress, your body has not recovered yet. Please don't get pregnant." Pearl hastened to lift Esteemed Empress Dongfang Ziqing up and walk slowly towards the jade bed. The tears on her jade face fell like pearls from a broken string.

Actually, the Empress was not wrong. It was just that the Empress should not have entered the Imperial Palace, right? Anyone who entered the Imperial Palace would still be left alone, and they would all be favoured for the rest of their lives.

"Has he come here today?" The empress, Dongfang Ziqing, who wore a golden colored quilt over her head, stared stubbornly at the pearl. Her crystal clear eyes held a sliver of elation, as if she was looking forward to something, as if she was looking forward to something, or at the end of her life.

Pearl finally bit her pink lips and shook her head.

"Sigh …" You can leave now. This Dowager needs to rest. " It was to be expected. The empress's lips quirked into a bitter smile as she turned her head to the side.

"Yes, your servant will withdraw."

Heaven Prison, number sixty.

The man who was sitting cross-legged finally moved his seemingly eternal posture, and slightly shook his head. He looked at the two old men and one young man who were nervously stripping off the prison warder's clothes, and then switched them to the young marquis, Dongfang Zihan. After the old man finished dressing himself, he took out a human mask from his sleeve, and the young marquis Dongfang Zihan put it on exactly like the face of the prison warden! At this moment, the man's face revealed a trace of surprise!

"What a tyrannical disguise technique!"

Unexpectedly, the young and old duo in the cell next to him didn't respond to his words. They were still busy discussing and whispering to each other, as if they had a good idea of what was about to happen.

The man could only turn his head bitterly and no longer speak.

"The gunpowder gun that the western border user used has never appeared here before. Soldiers have never even heard of it! Where did you get it from?" He lightly furrowed his brow, and the irrepressible traces of excitement in his words almost made the young duke Dongfang Zihan howl.

Peach wood for a handle, steel for a tube for a gunpowder gun less than a foot long, with a fine leather holster made from wild cow skin, a wild and unruly atmosphere that males naturally loved assaulted their senses.

If the warriors of the borderlands are to be equipped with this, then the late emperor's desire to rule the world will definitely not be like a flower in a mirror.