Taking advantage of the time when no one was paying attention, Cui Wenqing began to act.

He pretended to be relaxed, paced slowly to the bronze lamp in the southeast corner of the hall, reached into his arms and took out the thin-necked clay bottle given by Nalan Bing, carefully poured out a black pill from it, and put it in the palm of his hand.

This pill was as big as a peanut, round and chubby, and no one would have thought that this was a particularly powerful ecstasy medicine.

According to Nalan Bing, the ecstasy aroma emitted by this medicine is enough to stun a strong Qinchuan scalper, which shows how powerful it is.

Cui Wenqing did not hesitate, and quickly put the black pill into the candle flame.

The candle lead was slightly touched by the pill, and it suddenly dimmed slightly, and then it began to burn again, and the pill gradually melted into the candle oil, and began to emit an almost imperceptible ecstasy smoke.

After successfully completing the placement of ecstasy smoke, Cui Wenqing's back was already sweating a little unconsciously, and he was obviously very nervous.

In order to spread the smoke evenly, he naturally didn't dare to stay too long, and hurriedly went to the next corner, and began to do the same again.

Time passed slowly, and after being busy for half an hour, Cui Wenqing finished placing the ecstasy incense around him.

Now, there are only three lamps and candles left in the middle of the hall, and under one of the candles, the leader Zhong Kui's mask sits.

Cui Wenqing knew that these three lamps and candles were the focus, and they were also the easiest time for him to be exposed.

When Gain placed the ecstasy pills around, he was facing away from everyone on the wall, which could be used as a good cover, but when he placed the pills in the center, he inevitably exposed his actions to the public, and if he was discovered by someone who was careful, it would be troublesome.

Time was running out, and there was no room for more thought, so Cui Wenqing had to grit his teeth and step forward.

When he came to the first candle, he deliberately pretended to raise his hand to inspect the fine lines on his palm with the light, and quickly looked around with his residual light, probably to make sure that no one was paying attention to his actions, and quickly put in a pill.

After the second lamp, he continued to use this method to prepare to throw in the pill, but before the pill could be put into the candle flame, a cry of "deputy flag master" suddenly sounded next to him, and his right hand trembled slightly, and the pill had slipped out of his fingers and fell downward.

In this way, he was really scared, if the pill fell to the ground, I was afraid that the slight sound would not be able to hide from these strong martial arts demons.

Fortunately, his luck was not too bad, and the place where the pill fell was in the candle flame, and it just fell inside.

Seeing this, Cui Wenqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then raised his head to look at the place where the voice came from, but saw that the person who spoke was a masked warrior.

I saw him chuckle as he walked over and asked, "Deputy Flag Master, why have you been walking around the bronze lamp?" Could it be cold? ”

Cui Wenqing was afraid that he would see the pill in the candle flame that had not yet melted, so he hurriedly took a few steps forward to meet him, and sighed with a smile: "The night wind is cold, and it is quite cold on this ship, so I roast the fire." ”

"Hehe, that's weird." The masked warrior smiled and said, "With your martial arts as the deputy flag master, the cold can naturally be easily resisted, are you still afraid of the cold?" ”

These words really made Cui Wenqing fall into an ice cellar, and Zhou was pulling out the cold up and down.

Seeing that because of these words, the eyes of many Mingjiao demons had fallen on him, Cui Wenqing knew that he had to think of a reasonable excuse to fool the past, and he had to use Sima as a shield in his hurry, pretending to be vulgar and laughing: "Haha, if you want to blame the little lady Sima just now for being too beautiful, uncle, I am in a hurry to extinguish the fire too violently, so the yang energy is naturally a little insufficient, so I feel cold." ”

When these words landed, they immediately aroused the obscene laughter of the demons of the Ming Sect, who were obviously amused by Cui Wenqing's words.

However, these people also knew that this deputy flag master was a greedy and lustful person, and after thinking about it, he had not been close to a woman for many days, but they were also relieved.

Only Sima Tang, who was tied into a zongzi, showed an angry face, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked and he couldn't make a sound, so he had to struggle again and again, whining and screaming to show his anger.

Soon, the last candle was also put into the ecstasy pill by Cui Wenqing without danger, and all the distribution points were successfully completed.

However, the effect of the pill is not immediate, so there is nothing unusual about these Ming Sect disciples at the moment, all of them are very normal.

Cui Wenqing was not in a hurry, and continued to wait patiently.

At this time, the rooster in the city could already be heard crowing, and the command on the Luohe embankment was tense.

In the cold wind and morning dew, the privy envoy Yang Wenguang and Chen Ningmo stood side by side, neither of them spoke, but their eyes did not leave the painting boat in the center of the river for a moment.

After all, there are more than 90 Tai students on the ship, which is really more important than Mount Tai!

At this moment, Yin Baozheng of Luoyang Mansion walked over quickly, and his dragon and tiger steps did not show that he was already an old man in his sixties.

When he arrived at Yang Wenguang's side, he stood still and watched for a long time, then he sighed and reminded: "Yang Xianggong, the fifth watch is already halfway through, and it is only half an hour before the early morning!" ”

Yang Wenguang naturally understood what Bao Zheng meant, and when he came back to his senses, he asked solemnly: "Has Luoyang Mansion taken Duan Chenxi out of the prison?" ”

Bao Zheng nodded and said: "Xiaguan just went to personally remove this person from the prison, and he is currently being detained in the Jinwuwei camp, as long as Yang Xianggong gives an order, he can be released." ”

"Release?" Yang Wenguang smiled bitterly and sighed, "If you release people, how can the face of the court be saved!" ”

Bao Zheng nodded sympathetically, and also sighed: "But if you don't let it go, more than ninety students are afraid that they will die in the hands of the Mingjiao demons, and human lives are also at stake." ”

"You're right." Yang Wenguang nodded, "It seems that for today's plan, it seems that the only option is to let go of Duan Chenxi, and I think the official family should also mean this." ”

Bao Zheng bowed his head and said: "Yang Xianggong's words are good, Duan Chenxi escapes, we can arrest him again, but if the student dies, he will not be able to return to the sky." ”

Yang Wenguang has always been decisive, thought about it and said categorically: "Since this is the case, then let the person go, let Chen Jian take Duan Chenxi directly to the painting boat and hand him over to the thief." ”

"No." Bao Zheng solemnly bowed his hand and was about to turn away.

"Lord Bao, please wait."

At this time, a woman's voice sounded like a jade bead walking on a plate.

Bao Zheng turned around in astonishment, but saw that the person who spoke was Chen Ningmo.

Chen Ning Mogui is a scholar of Zhengsanpin, and he is well-known in the court, even Bao Zheng treats her politely, and hurriedly asks: "I don't know what advice the scholar has?" ”

Chen Ningmo glanced back at the painting boat floating in the center of the river, and suddenly said, "Isn't there still half an hour?" I think I can wait. ”

Hearing this, Bao Zheng and Yang Wenguang were stunned at the same time, looking at each other, both of them were a little surprised by Chen Ningmo's words.