Chapter 85 Crying Blood and Spitting Truth

The innermost cell of the Imperial Prison is different from the ordinary cell. It is very atmospheric and brilliant. The stone walls are finely decorated and the carvings are lifelike. The furnishings inside can't see any traces of the cell. Tables, chairs, beds and utensils are all complete. It is not so much a cell as a quiet room.

Xiahou sat on the ground, with a square chess table in front of him. The black and white pieces were staggered on the chessboard. Two fingers pinched the white pieces, thought for a long time, gently pressed it, picked up a black boy again, and pressed it for a long time.

The door of the cell opened quietly, and the light pulled out a long figure on the ground. A smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, picked up the white son again, and pressed it quietly.

Xia Houchen took a breath and called out, "Uncle Jiu!"

"The place of the prison is humid, and the emperor's holy body. If it is stained with some simpness, the sin of the sinner will be even greater." Xia Hou Mian did not look up, glanced at his clothes and said coldly.

He lifted his clothes, sat opposite Xiahou Mian, glanced at the chessboard, reached out to carry the black chess cup, picked up a black piece, and pressed it down: "I haven't played against Uncle Jiu for a long time."

Xiahou Mian leaned forward slightly, gave a white son, raised his face and shook his head: "This is bad. I lost that game in the world, so I have today's situation! But thanks to the emperor's kindness, let me enjoy the supreme glory of the prison!"

He chased Baizi and silently put down a black man. If it was him who lost that day, then he was either in prison at this moment, or he was already in a different place.

"The throne belongs to me. I just want to get back my things!" Xiahou held Baizi in his hand and gently rubbed: "If I hadn't had no time to take care of it, the throne would have been in my hands!"

No time to take care of it?! He frowned slightly and said faintly, "But is it because of Xiao Yiyan?"

Xia Hou Mian's hand trembled, and his inquisiary eyes fell on his face: "The emperor has worked hard on the guilty minister, but is it because of Yin Pianxuan? Xiao Yiyan and Yin Piaoxuan, beauty is always a disaster!"

"What is the relationship between Uncle Jiu and Xiao Yiyan?" The doubt that has been buried in his heart is hesitant to ask.

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His eyes passed Xia Houchen and silently looked out of the door. He was a little confused: "She is a walking fairy. When I saw her, I was deeply attracted by her. She had a very indifferent temperament. Even if she just looked at her, her heart could be easily satisfied. I was infatuated with her, but she was never moved by my heart. At that time, there was a man beside her, the king of Xianghui of Didan Kingdom. I set up a lot of puzzles and got her by the most despicable means. She said that she would never forgive me. She resolutely left and disappeared from then on. In order to find her, I lost the best opportunity to compete for the throne.

Xiahou Mian pressed the white son in his hand with a strong chagrin: "When I saw her again, it was already a year later that she turned into a dancer in a brothel in Luojing and fell in love with another man. No matter what method I used, as she said, she did not forgive me until she died!"

Xiahou Chen narrowed his eyes: "Isn't Xiao Yiyan from the Jin Dynasty?"

"That kind of woman is a woman who came from the palace in the sky. Even after she became a dancer, those vulgarity could not touch her. How many men in Luojing were fascinated by her in those years, but unfortunately, Yin Zhengliang was finally cheap!" Xiahou Mian closed his eyes and seemed to miss the fairy woman deeply: "She has no intention to me. I can give her the best in the world, but she doesn't care about it! She would rather fall into the wind and dust to find her lost sister than turn to me for help. Then, she fell in love with Yin Zhengliang and was willing to become his concubine!"

His gloomy eyes suddenly opened, and he roared, "Why can Yin Zhengliang get her heart?! Those ordinary people are not worthy of her. Only I, only I am worthy of her, but unfortunately she doesn't want it!"

Xiahou reluctantly smiled: "She doesn't want it, she doesn't want it!" But it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter, because she gave birth to a daughter, but unfortunately she gave birth to a daughter. When I saw Yin Pianxuan in her childhood, I decided that I would let her daughter fulfill my affection for her! It's just that I didn't expect that Yin Piaoxuan would become your princess by mistake, but it just paved a smooth road for my major events.

Xia Houchen's face became more and more gloomy. It turned out that the reason for everything was like this. There was no doubt about it. He wanted to ask him the origin of Xiao Yiyan, but he bowed his head and muttered to himself, "Her daughter, my daughter, she gave birth to my daughter!"

"Your daughter?"

Xiahou Mian laughed and stopped laughing for a long time, and his eyes narrowed into a deceit line: "Yin Pianxuan is my daughter!"

He didn't make a sound, slowly took down a black man, and said slowly, "No, she's not, from Liu!"

Xia Hou Mian's body suddenly trembled and looked at him awkwardly. How did he know?

Xia Houchen's eyes fell on the chessboard and answered the question in his heart faintly: "I don't punish Uncle Jiu Wang, which doesn't mean that I don't torture Uncle Jiu Wang's confidant. Feng Fu and Guan Xiuyun are both in my hands, and it is not difficult to know all this! Maybe Uncle Jiu doesn't know that there is another master behind Guan Xiuyun. What Uncle Jiu Wang has done is in the calculation of others!"

"Impossible, impossible!" Baizi's hand trembled, and he said sadly, "No, how could I be tricked by others?! Never!"

"Do you still remember the fact that the sixth princess of Habi came to marry? According to Guan Xiuyun's confession, he was ordered to make peace with him, and even he did his best to save Ran Shuxuan and Ran Murui that day!" Xia Houchen shook his head: "No, it's not Ran Murui. That woman's name is Bixiang, and she is not the sixth princess of Habi at all. Ran Shuxuan was ambitious, and the owner of Guan Xiuyun made good use of his ambition and completed his own plan, so Ran Shuxuan found a reason to rise to the Jin Dynasty. After thinking about this matter carefully, the master of Guan Xiuyun's scheming is extremely frightening, and his final purpose is even more outrageous, that is, to make the Xiahou family die!"

Xia Hou Mian's face was pale and calculating. He couldn't imagine that he was just a chess piece in other people's hands.

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"If Uncle Jiu Wang still has some doubts, I will send someone to investigate this matter with all my strength, but I want to know the origin of a person!"

Xiahou looked at him in astonishment: "Whose origin?"

"Xiao-Yi-Yan!"

His eyes suddenly appeared, and he reached out and grabbed Xia Houchen's arm: "It must be him, it must be him, Zong Haoxuan, yes, he resented me for taking away Xiao Yiyan's innocence, so Xiao Yiyan left him, he resented me, yes, he is avenging Xiao Yiyan and avenging the people of Xiao Jiabao, it must be! Chener, you must kill Zong Haoxuan for Uncle Jiu!"

"Xiao Jiabao?" Xia Houchen brushed his arm and squinted at him: "What's wrong with Xiaojiabao?"

Xia Hou Mian smiled and looked a little proud: "Xiao Jiabao, Xiao Jiabao, more than 100 people, all burned to death by me, burned to death by me!" After Xiao Yiyan disappeared, I led people to besiege Xiaojiabao and couldn't find Xiao Yiyan. In anger, a fire burned Xiaojiabao. 180 people in Xiaojiabao were burned to death, and only Xiao Yiyan's sister Xiao Yiyun was able to escape.

A trace of coldness flashed from the bottom of his heart. He didn't expect that the ninth uncle he respected in the past would do terrible things. Thinking of the benevolence, righteousness, courtesy and wisdom he taught him in the past, he smiled gidly. Everything was so well hidden, so hypocritical and so unbearable.

Xiahou Mian snorted coldly: "It must be Zong Haoxuan and Xiao Yiyun. They are going to destroy me and Xiahou's family! Chen'er, quickly send someone to Yanyufang and take Xiao Yiyun to justice. I'm going to kill her with my own hands!"

"Yanyufang?!"

"Yes, Yun Niang in Yanyufang, Yanyufang is Xiao Yiyun. Although she was less than ten years old, I recognized her. When she played a fragrant song in Yanyufang, I had no doubt that Xiao Yiyun was Yunniang and Xiao Yiyun, who had avoided a disaster." His eyes are full of calculations. Xiao Yiyun is his chess, a secret good chess. He can borrow her to blackmail many people, Yin Zhengliang and Zong Haoxuan. Unfortunately, he has been defeated halfway. He stared at Xia Houchen without blinking: "Cchener, what else do you know?"

"Uncle Jiu, don't bother anymore!"

Xiahouchen suddenly got up and strode out of the cell. The fresh air came towards him. Unexpectedly, there were so many heinous facts hidden under his gorgeous disguise.

He sighed. Did Zong Haoxuan and Xiao Yiyun really plan everything behind his back? Just to avenge the sea of blood? And does she know all this?