To Hold One’s Joy

  Chapter 330 In the snow

   "I have seen the prince."

  All the people I met along the way saluted one after another.

   Wei Han strode on the bluestone road covered with thin snow, and soon walked into the heavily guarded prison.

   The prison is filled with a damp and decaying atmosphere, which makes people's breathing oppressive.

   Wei Han walked slowly, thinking of Luo Sheng again.

  She went to the prison to see Governor Luo, and she had to walk this way.

  Thinking like this, Wei Han couldn't help speeding up his pace.

   "My lord." Seeing Wei Han coming, the jailer hurriedly greeted him.

   Xu was the wind and snow all the way, making his face like cold jade, and his voice like a spring of ice: "Open the door, I will see the prisoner."

   "My lord, this—"

  The jailer's hesitation turned into panic when he saw Wei Han's flashed token, and hurriedly opened the cell door.

  The cell where the guards of the Zhennan Prince’s Mansion are held is different from ordinary cells. It is an almost airtight stone room with rows of torture instruments inside. Once the heavy stone door is closed, no movement can be heard outside.

   Wei Han walked in with a blank expression, thinking that the token given by the emperor is really useful, and it is more logical to want to see the prisoner.

  In the prison cell was a man whose hands and feet were chained.

  His long hair was disheveled, covering his face, and his clothes were stained with blood, revealing curly flesh and blood.

  Looking at his figure, he looks like a young man in his early twenties.

Hearing the movement, the man did not raise his drooping head, and said weakly: "How many times have I told you that the little prince and I were let off by Governor Luo. What do you want to ask? You can't give me the answer." Is one happy?"

   There was a silence in the cell.

   Silence until the man raised his head slightly to look at the person.

  It was a very young man, at most twenty years old, his eyes seemed to hold the cold night in them, clear and black.

   And Wei Han could barely see the prisoner's appearance.

   Reluctantly, because the prisoner had blood-stained scars on his face, which concealed a little of his face.

   This is a man in his early thirties.

   "I gave you a good time, have you thought about your family?" Wei Han opened his mouth.

  The man heard something wrong, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Who are you?"

  He thought that the other party would not give an answer, but the indifferent young man said: "I am King Kaiyang."

   "King Kaiyang?" the man murmured, his expression dazed and shocked.

  He concealed his identity and hid in a remote town, but he had heard of the name of King Kaiyang.

  People from the Great Zhou always talk about the victorious generals who fought against alien races.

  Why did King Kaiyang come to see him? What does it mean to mention his family?

   Wei Han has no intention of being a secret.

  He went out for a few days, and he was not used to it. After finally coming back, of course he didn't want to waste too much time here.

   Hurry up, and you can go to a restaurant and eat a pot of mutton soup.

   "Your wife and children are controlled by others, right?"

  The man's eye sockets shrank suddenly, and his weak voice turned into a stern voice: "What do you mean?"

   Wei Han looked at him and said calmly, "I rescued them."

  He spoke so calmly that the man thought he heard it wrong: "You, what did you say?"

   Wei Han's expression became even paler: "In other words, they are all in my hands now."

   "What do you want?" Excited, the man struggled, and the chains jingled.

   Fortunately, all this movement was blocked by the thick stone gate in this narrow and **** little world.

   The corners of Wei Han's lips were slightly curved, and he said in a low voice, "What I want depends on what you will do."

  The man froze for a moment, staring at Wei Han, trying to figure out why he came.

   Wei Han frowned.

  He has spoken so clearly, but this person still hasn't understood.

   Delayed his meal.

  After being slightly dissatisfied, Wei Han sighed: "You have become a knife in the hands of those people, don't you really think that they will protect your family?"

   "I—" the man opened his mouth, unable to speak.

  He didn't believe it naively, but he was willing to believe it with a little luck.

  People always have to give themselves a little thought, otherwise they think that their wives and children will be implicated by him, and they will die in peace.

   "They won't." Wei Han's tone was cold and hard, breaking the man's unrealistic expectations, "They will kill the grass and roots, so as not to cause trouble for themselves."

   "Don't say it, don't say it!" The man who was chained was like a trapped animal, even if he struggled with the iron chain, he didn't care.

   Wei Han seemed unable to see the pain of the other party, and said lightly: "I will."

  Just two words, but the man's struggle came to an abrupt end.

   "You...you..." The man seemed to be drowning, even breathing was difficult.

  It was disbelief when I suddenly heard hope after despair.

   “I have the ability to keep them, and I never break my promise.”

  The man stared at the young man close at hand.

  His expression was cold, his tone was cold, and even his eyes were cold.

  But for some reason, looking at those dark and cold eyes, I couldn't help but want to believe it.

  Maybe it was the impression left by the deeds about King Kaiyang that he had heard, or maybe it was the person standing in front of him, the eyes were too clear.

  The man who stared at Wei Han for a long time showed a wry smile.

  The real reason was clear in his heart.

   He had no choice, King Kaiyang and those people, of course he would choose the former.

  After a suffocating silence, the man asked softly, "What should I do?"

  King Kaiyang suddenly saw him say these words, it could not be just out of kindness.

   "You just need to tell the truth." Wei Han said lightly.

   "Tell the truth?" The man's face changed, and he had a guess.

  King Kaiyang should be in opposition to those people. If those people want to destroy Dudu Luo, he will keep Dudu Luo.

  The court struggles, but he is involved in it, who longs to spend the rest of his life peacefully.

   "Okay, I will tell the truth." The man quickly made up his mind and asked in a low voice, "But how can I believe that my wife and children are in your hands?"

  If the family is in the hands of King Kaiyang, the other party is coaxing him, then he will undoubtedly become a reminder to the family if he does so.

   Wei Han took out something from his bosom and handed it over.

  It was a small bamboo whistle, and the son never left his body.

   "The child said that Daddy made it for him on his birthday last year, let me bring it to you."

  The man stared at the small bamboo whistle, with tears streaming down his tiger eyes.

  His gentle and virtuous wife, well-behaved and lovely son, will never see each other again in this life.

   No matter which side he is the sword of, he will not survive.

  Walking out of the prison, it was still dark, and it was hazy white as far as the eye could see.

  The filth between the heaven and the earth seemed to be covered by this sudden snow, and it became clean and flawless.

   Wei Han had no time to appreciate the snow scenery, and hurriedly stepped on Qingxing Street on the snow.

  The snow is still falling, from the sky to the ground.

  There were almost no pedestrians on Qingxing Street.

  The black cloak brushed across the snow, and soon approached the damp blue wine front.

   "Girl, King Kaiyang is here!" Hong Dou glanced at the man who was about to walk to the door, and shouted excitedly to Luo Sheng.

  (end of this chapter)