Xianyang North City!

Compared with the rest of the West City, East City, and South City, it is quite inconspicuous, but the patrol force here is not weak at all.

In the Beicheng area, most of the rest of the institutions of the state government are located, the state prison is located, and the royal tomb of the royal family is located in the north.

The gathering of important ministers is also mostly in the Xicheng area, and after the unitary time, the entire Beicheng shows a different kind of silence.

Looking down, the whole area is plunged into darkness, except for the patrols with torches on the streets, and the national prison is the most important patrol among them.

"General, will the farmer come tonight?"

A young soldier in a black armor looked at Yinglun, they had received reliable news that the peasant family would storm the national prison tonight, preparing to rescue the six elders of the peasant family inside.

"Whether you come or not, I have already arranged the state prison."

Ying Lun smiled lightly, not caring if the farmer would come tonight.

Because he has been patrolling like this every night in recent months, the king's order has already been issued, if the people captured by Wu Zhenhou in the two counties of Longxi are sick before the beginning of spring next year, he is asking.

Needless to say, there is no other way to ask what is the specific question, and there is no other way for you to do it except die.

Therefore, for that group of peasant disciples, they are waiting every day, and just today, there is a secret agent in the net to deliver the news, and the peasant family may forcibly attack the national prison tonight.

Sure enough, it was in vain that I waited so long for them.

"The general is wise."

The soldier next to him smiled.

"Now that the unitary time has just passed, there is no hurry."

Looking up at the sky, it had just entered the night, and the real night had not yet come, and the words fell, and continued to hide in the darkness, looking at the entrance of the national prison through the clusters of torches.

On the avenue in front of the prison, the patrolling soldiers were the same, and they could not see any difference from other times, and before the entrance, eight elite soldiers in armor were guarding, staring ahead, strictly checking anyone who approached.

An hour has passed!

On the many streets of the entire northern city, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

On the road before the state prison, no strangers appeared.

Two hours later.

Still so.

"General, those eight people are going to change the guard!"

The eight people in front of the entrance of the national prison rotated according to four hours at a time, constantly changing, so that the guards in front of the entrance were more spiritual and vigilant, and Yinglun also waited in the dark for more than two hours.

Hearing the words of the soldier next to him, he nodded, but did not speak.

Dozens of breaths passed, eight people rotated, and new eight people appeared in front of the entrance of the state prison, holding spears, standing majestically in front of the entrance.

Half a column of incense after that.

With a brief five-breath gap in front of the street patrol, the eight people in front of the entrance moved quickly, and at this point, the entrance to the state prison was easily opened, and the eight people quickly entered.

At the same time, at some point, the remaining eight men appeared from other directions to fill the position, and then a patrol in the distance appeared, and everything was as usual.

"General?"

Everything floated in the depths of Yinglun's eyes, and the soldiers next to him would also see it in front of him.

"Sixteen?"

Yinglun sighed lightly, they were able to replace the eight people who handed over the shift, and the peasant family had some ability, but at best, there were only sixteen people, which was far from the hundreds of people from the peasant family who came from the net.

One hand slowly landed on the portable sword.

Those peasant families have been in Xianyang for a while, and they should understand the strength here in Beicheng, and it is pure delusion to want to rescue people with sixteen people.

"General, do we want to do it now?"

The soldier next to him couldn't help it.

"Don't worry, these sixteen people are just little minions, nothing to do."

"With the authority of those eight people, you can't go into the deepest part at all."

"So, it's not enough!"

Yinglun frowned and shook his head, he had also heard of the strength of the farmer.

"But...... The rest of the peasants were definitely nearby, and they ordered them to go down and closely monitor the whole city. ”

After that, another word fell.

"Yes, General."

An order was given.

"Well, eight more?"

Before long, Yinglun looked at it, before the entrance of the national prison, taking advantage of the gap, eight more men dressed in Qin soldier costumes appeared, the entrance was opened again, and eight more people entered.

Soon after, eight more people appeared.

In this way, in just one hundred and ten breaths, more than 30 people entered the state prison.

"Forty people!"

"It's not enough!"

Although there were already a lot of people, Yinglun still didn't do it.

The arrangement in the state prison, I know that according to the news released, the people of the peasant family and the Mo family are all imprisoned in the deepest part of the state prison, and if you want to rescue them, it is impossible to have more than half a pillar of incense.

Moreover, in the depths of the national prison, he will surprise them.

The time of a stick of incense passed.

No one else came, and there was no movement in the prison.

As far as the eye went, the eight people in front of the entrance seemed to sense something, moved, looked at each other, and wanted to leave.

As soon as the figure moved, in an instant, the sky feather arrows fell.

"General!"

"Of the 32 peasant disciples in the state prison, 18 have been killed, and the remaining 14 have been captured, and the details of their trip are being tortured."

Not long after, before the entrance of the national prison, looking at the eight people who had been shot, Yinglun's expression was a little ugly, this was not the result he wanted, and he kicked the body that had been dead for a long time.

"Give me a strong question."

"I want to know the farmer's plans as soon as possible."

His eyes wandered around the silent void, and there was no movement, and Yinglun hated a word.

"There are Qin State spies in the farmhouse?"

At the same time, in a dark place very far from the entrance of the national prison, a group of people quietly appeared, looking in the direction of the national prison, recalling the scene where the feather arrows burst out of the sky before.

It's clear that their every move is under someone else's control.

The Zhu family's face was a little ugly, although they knew that they couldn't save the six elders, but unfortunately, now they found another problem.

"Maybe we have it all around us."

"Today, we waited until we decided to act tonight, and they are ready for this!"

Tian Meng, who was not far away, also understood this.

"There are spies from the Qin State in the farmhouse?"

"Big brother, the disciples we brought with us on this trip are all carefully selected, so there should be no problem."

Tian Hu snorted lightly, a little incredulous.

"That's already it."

"Tonight, I originally planned that as long as the disciples of the peasant family can enter the national prison, everything will have a chance, since there are spies, then, it is impossible to succeed."

"Those who have entered the national prison are afraid that life and death are unpredictable at this moment, second brother, we will return to Chu early tomorrow morning."

Tian Meng shook his head, things have happened, and it is useless to say more.

His eyes turned to the place of the national prison again, the six elders were still inside, that was their senior, and it was also the predecessor of many peasant disciples, although they were unwilling, they were powerless, tonight, there was no hope of rescue.

In the darkness, a little of the muffled noise fell silent.

******

"The concubine bowed to the king."

In the Ningxiang Palace, looking at the king, who was holding a document, his eyebrows were locked, and the beauty of Ningxiang was dressed in gorgeous clothes, perfectly highlighting the curves of her figure, and she bowed down with a crisp voice.

Tonight, the king stayed in Ningxiang Palace again.

But it's just a stay, in recent months, the king has not had much time to pamper himself in the Ningxiang Palace, not even more than five fingers, staying in the Ningxiang Palace, more like for some people to see, and he is more like an ornament.

"Get up."

A clear voice came from above.

"King Xie."

"The king is worried, is there any trouble?"

The incense beauty saluted again, waved her hand, took something from a maid on the side, and slowly stepped forward to serve her side.

One of the things in his hand is a delicate yellow wooden box, which displays his own spices, made from precious materials, and of course, the effect is also very great.

Smelling it, you can clear your heart and eyes, if it is supplemented by today's food, there will be a little emotion, a sense of desire, in Xianyang Palace, if you want to have a more stable position, you must have an heir.

However, looking at the actions of the king in recent months, he did not have much interest in himself.

"Last night, some rangers made trouble in the northern city to be killed, and it was no big deal."

Put down the Chinese book, it is the document that Xianyang Ling has just handed down.

The content of the document is also very simple, saying that last night in the North City, a ranger broke into the national prison and wanted to do something wrong.

As for what specifically?

Qin Wangzheng also knew very well that it was nothing more than the people who Wang Di captured and suppressed from the two counties of Longxi a month ago.

"Ranger Man!"

"In Xianyang City, the guards are heavily guarded, I can't imagine that those rangers dare to make trouble!"

"The concubine has heard Sister Li say that the name of Wu Zhenhou is very deterrent to the rangers, and now that Wu Zhenhou has returned, he should be able to share the worries of the king, and the king should also rest assured."

He opened the yellow wooden box with his bare hands, held a small pair of tweezers, and placed the thin incense in the incense burner next to him.

"Hahaha, Marquis Wu Zhen is the first Marquis of Guan Nei who has been given the title since the widow was pro-government, what qualifications do those rangers have to ask Marquis Wu Zhen to deal with it."

"Those rangers, sooner or later, the widows will hunt them all down."

"Well, the aroma of this incense is slightly different, what's the name?"

Listening to the light words of the beauty on the side, Qin Wangzheng shook his head and smiled, women are women, just rangers, if Yinglun and Xianyang make them unable to deal with them, there is no need for them to exist.

But the beauty is right, in Xianyang City, those rangers dare to do this, are they too lenient with those rangers?

Danfeng's eyes flashed brightly, thinking about the future, and a different kind of fragrance quietly poured into his nose, a bit like a woman's fragrance, a little like the fragrance of a hundred flowers, and a little like the fragrance of wine.

The aromas are mixed together, and I feel very comfortable when I take a deep breath, and there seems to be a faint trace of heat on my body in this cold winter.

Strange, asked curiously.

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