The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 423 Exposure
Seeing Nalan Yanran's insincere expression, Yang Chengye knew that she still didn't believe his words, so he said, "I'll take you to see it!"

Nalan Yanran nodded, got up and got off the bed, and walked out of the room with Yang Chengye.

As when it came, no one noticed it, and of course no one stopped it.

Yang Chengye and Nalan Yanran walked along the small bridge, and soon came to the gate made of fine steel.

"It's here!"

As Yang Chengye said, under Nalan Yanran's gaze, he slowly pushed open the fine steel door, revealing a deep passage.

The cold wind blows in the face, bursts of rotten smell spread out, Nalan Yanran frowned involuntarily.

Seeing Yang Chengye walk in without hesitation, Nalan Yanran hesitated and followed closely behind.

consternation!

fear!

Entering the first door, the prisoner inside is the person who was arrested just today, Nalan Yanran hasn't said anything yet.

But when Nalan Yanran saw the situation inside the second door, it was this kind of emotion that appeared.

Nalan Yanran looked at the miserable appearance of these people, her pretty face turned pale with fright, her delicate body trembled, her hands covered her cherry lips, her eyes were full of fear.

Seeing Nalan Yanran's appearance, Yang Chengye couldn't bear it, grabbed her and went back to the second door.

As soon as she got back to the door, Nalan Yanran couldn't control herself anymore, she quickly ran to the corner and started to vomit.

Nalan Yanran supported the wall, vomited, almost vomited out the last night's meal, until she could no longer vomit anything, she calmed down, and leaned against the wall, panting heavily.

At this time, Nalan Yanran's pretty face was pale, and her eyes were full of horror.

Yang Chengye walked up to Nalan Yanran, presented a handkerchief, and asked, "Miss Nalan, are you alright?"

After a long time, Nalan Yanran recovered and nodded silently.

"Brother Yang, what's going on?"

"Who is so cruel?"

Yang Chengye looked at Nalan Yanran for a long time before slowly saying: "Those are the ones captured by Qiu Qianren."

"The ones here were only captured today. If my predictions are correct, they will soon follow in the footsteps of those inside."

Nalan Yanran looked at Yang Chengye puzzled, waiting for his next words.

Yang Chengye continued: "As far as I know, this house belongs to Wanyan Honglie. Why are you and your father here?"

When Yang Chengye asked this question, Nalan Yanran's eyes showed a hint of bewilderment.

Nalan Yanran gently opened her red lips, and said slowly: "My ancestors are the elders of the Jurchen tribe, and also the founding fathers of the Jin Kingdom, who were named kings with different surnames."

"Later, my father offended the emperor of the Jin Kingdom and was deprived of his military power, leaving only a vacant title of king with a different surname."

"In order not to get me involved, my father sent me to Lin'an and told me not to come back unless it was absolutely necessary."

"Just a few years ago, I suddenly received a letter from my father asking me to hurry back to Shangjing to see him for the last time."

"After I received the letter, I rushed back without stopping. At this time, my father was already terminally ill, and his shape was withered."

"But on the second day, my father miraculously recovered, and he was alive and well, without any trace of illness."

"To my surprise, my recovered father has changed his temperament drastically. He not only doesn't know me anymore, but also forced me to marry Wanyan Jinshuo, and moved to Wanyan Honglie's other courtyard."

"It's just that I didn't know that Wanyan Honglie would arrest so many people. As for why he would arrest people, I didn't know."

Yang Chengye knew that Nalan Yanran only knew so much, so he asked, "Do you know any secret rooms in this house?"

Nalan Yanran shook her head blankly, and said: "I have been locked up in the room by my father, and I am not familiar with this house at all."

Yang Chengye pondered for a moment, then said, "Miss Nalan, can you take these people out?"

Hearing this, Nalan Yanran was startled, and asked eagerly, "What about you?"

Yang Chengye frowned, and said, "I want to check this house."

Nalan Yanran nodded, and asked again: "Where are those people in there?"

"Hey!"

Yang Chengye sighed, and said: "It's hopeless, it's better to die early than to end up in such pain."

Nalan Yanran knew that this was the only way to go, so she nodded lightly, and told Yang Chengye to be careful.

Yang Chengye didn't speak, and pushed open the fine steel door again, letting Nalan Yanran leave quickly with those young men and women.

Those young men and women saluted Yang Chengye one after another to show their gratitude.

After everyone left, Yang Chengye closed the door again, left the cell, went to the place where Nalan Hideyoshi disappeared just now, and searched carefully.

Suddenly, the rockery opposite the room caught Yang Chengye's attention. Yang Chengye began to tap on it, but there was no response from the rockery.

"click"

Just when Yang Chengye was at a loss what to do, the rockery actually parted to the two sides, as if being split open with a knife, revealing a pitch-black hole.

Immediately afterwards, several people slowly walked out of the cave holding burning torches.

Yang Chengye's figure flashed and he quickly hid himself.

Two people holding torches walked in front, followed by six people. These people were uniformly dressed in black robes and ghost masks. They had a murderous look on their bodies. It was obvious that they had a lot of lives in their hands.

These people were still cursing while walking.

"Damn it, why haven't those Japanese bastards come back for so long? Could it be that something happened?"

"Damn it, those Japanese pirates usually look domineering, it's better to die, so that they don't have to point fingers at us every day."

"Keep your voice down, if his brother, that old ghost hears, he might peel your skin!"

Immediately, the few people stopped talking and fell into silence, only the sound of steady footsteps sounded.

Listening to these people's words, Yang Chengye knew that they were not Japanese, but Jin people, but he didn't know what they were doing here.

When Yang Chengye was thinking about it, those eight people walked directly towards the cell.

Seeing their purpose, Yang Chengye was startled. If they were allowed to enter the cell, he would definitely be exposed.

When the men in black robes came to the fine steel gate, they suddenly saw that the fine steel gate was open. They were startled, and hurriedly rushed in.

Yang Chengye cursed, his figure moved quickly, and he rushed into the cell in the blink of an eye, and then closed the fine steel door by Yang Chengye.

"Where are people? Where did they go?"

"Could it be rescued?"

"I think it's better for us to report what happened here quickly, so as not to be tortured by that old ghost. Don't you see the miserable appearance of those people?"

Everyone stopped talking and rushed towards the fine steel gate.

(End of this chapter)