It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 649

There are two yamen of the Arch Guard Division, one is in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace, where the commander handles affairs, and the other... Naturally, it is the Torture Department of the Arch Guard Division, which is even more frightening than the Dali Temple prison, on the outskirts of the city within a high wall.

There is a lot of discussion about this place, but what is it? The walls over there are piled up with the bones of the dead, or the resentment inside is full of resentment and haunted all the year round. The downstream is scarlet. As for the prison of the guards, there is no return, and no one can live... Oh, no, it should come out with healthy limbs. When it enters, it will be a living person. It's just a pig.

When Wu Quan rode out from home on horseback, he never thought about the rain in early autumn. He was drenched all over, his clothes stuck to his body, and he was very wet and cold, but his face was expressionless, as if these were just things outside of him. , has nothing to do with him.

Driven by its master, the black steed came to a house like lightning.

The high wall was nine feet high, and there were soldiers guarding the door. Although it was raining, he was standing upright, and his face under the big-brimmed hat was very serious.

"who?"

"I'm Wu Quan." Wu Quan mechanically took out the badge.

After a while, Wu Quan was brought to a hall by the little soldiers. There was a whole set of sandalwood furniture with red lacquer and gilt paint, Taishi chairs, and Eight Immortals table. There are two pots of Song plum orchids, people who don't know may think it is the main house of which family, so luxurious and quiet, it is actually just a hall for the guards to treat people.

The brazier was lit inside the house, dispelling the moisture outside, and it looked very warm. This made Wu Quan finally feel that the wet clothes were very uncomfortable on his body, but he didn't care, and even felt a kind of self-abuse. Qi Jinxuan died, but he lived alone, this indescribable sense of guilt, the bewilderment of the lost lover, made him suffer so much.

Only when he abused himself like this would he feel a little bit sorry for Qi Jinxuan.

Deng Qiquan walked over quickly. He was wearing a red background sprinkled with gold. He walked briskly. He was obviously busy. A strange brilliance came.

"Why did you come here?" Deng Qiquan and Wu Quan are brothers. When they were young, they wished they could wear a pair of trousers. When they grew up, they became like brothers. Therefore, Deng Qiquan has nothing to hide in front of Wu Quan... This will make him frown. Looking at the distraught Wu Quan, the dissatisfaction in his heart became more and more intense.

"You know why I came here." Wu Quan let out a deep breath, leaning his back against the red pillar, with indescribable pain and depression in his eyes.

Deng Qiquan finally couldn't hold back his anger. He waved his fist fiercely in mid-air, and said bitterly, "I really don't know what you are thinking! When you were employed, you claimed to be sick and asked for leave, drank wine at home in a daze for a month, and was drunk all day long! But did His Majesty blame you? The position of the commander of the bodyguard department is still reserved for you! You are like this Who am I sorry for?"

There was pain in Wu Quan's eyes. He squatted on the ground with his hair pulled, like a bewildered child, and said, "I know it shouldn't be like this, but I'm empty here, do you know?" Pointing to his chest, "I live like a walking dead."

(End of this chapter)