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The carriage stopped, the door opened, An Ruhai jumped down first, and Qin Feng followed out of the carriage and looked up at the environment in front of him, but he was stunned. The place where he saw it was full of gray color, a stale smell came to his nose, and the yard was surrounded by fully armed soldiers.

The whole yard is bare, with no flowers and plants, and no trees, and nothing natural can be seen.

"Is this the Ministry of War?" Qin Feng looked at An Ruhai in confusion. He had never been to the capital, nor had he entered the Ministry of War. Naturally, he didn't know what the Minister of War looked like. However, as the highest yamen of the Great Chu army, this appearance did not seem to fit the image Qin Feng drew in his mind.

An Ruhai's eyes showed a strong look of sorrow. With a wave of his hand, several inner guard soldiers who had been waiting in the yard immediately rushed up and pressed Qin Feng. With the crackling sound, Qin Feng, who was just a guest of honor, was instantly handcuffed and shackled. Not to mention that Qin Feng has lost all his martial arts skills now, he is worse than an ordinary strong man. Even when his martial arts skills are at its peak, under the sudden attack and unexpected circumstances, under the siege of several inner guards with extremely good martial arts skills, he is afraid that there is little chance of counterattack.

These inner guards are extremely skillful in their techniques, and they seem to do such things often.

Qin Feng looked at An Ruhai opposite him in confusion, and his hand moved slightly. The sound of the iron chain touching immediately echoed in his ears, as if reminding him that this was not a nightmare.

An Ruhai turned around and turned his back to Qin Feng. Facing such a brave general, An Ruhai felt that he had no face to look at the other party. He walked out with heavy steps, and waved his hand as he walked.

The inner guards almost hung Qin Feng up from the left and right, walking towards the inside of the building, and instantly disappeared into the black door hole.

There will be no more sunshine inside.

"Commander, do you look sad?" Yang Qing walked to An Ruhai and walked out with him, asking as he walked.

An Ruhai stopped and turned his head. There was no trace of Qin Feng in the yard. "I am very ashamed. This is probably the most injustice I have done in my life." He glanced at Yang Qing and said, "As the commander of the inner guard, I have done a lot of unethical and smoked things. But in the past, the people I had to deal with had more or less problems, and some of them were not good things in themselves. Therefore, I have always had a sense of moral superiority, thinking that although I was lacking in means, my purpose was extremely noble and the result was correct. But this time, I felt very ashamed. I framed a young general who could not find his shortcomings. He made great contributions to the country and the people, but I sent him to the Heavenly Prison."

"Commander, this is not your fault. Aren't we also doing it on orders?" Yang Qing said softly: "And this person may not be fine. Just seeing that he wants to cling to the princess, he will be unforgivable. A small border officer actually wanted to jump onto the phoenix branch and set foot on the Qingyun Road. He didn't think about whether he could provoke a woman like Princess Zhaohua?"

An Ruhai did not answer Yang Qing's words, focused for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Yang Qing, I will go to the Western Frontier soon, but I will serve as the commander of the border army there, and re-establish the western border country. This position of commander of the inner guard, I recommend you to His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness the Crown Prince."

Yang Qing was stunned, then he was overjoyed and stammered: "Commander, how could it be me? Isn't Vice Commander Guo still here?"

An Ruhai sighed: "Guo Jiuling was seriously injured this time. Although he received timely treatment, his martial arts cultivation can no longer be restored to his heyday. From now on, he will only have level 5 or 6 cultivation. In the letter he wrote to me, he also showed a disheartened intention. Those who do our business have no enterprising spirit and a strong sense of honor, and they cannot do well. Although you are only at level 8 cultivation now, you are young and have a lot of room for progress. Moreover, you have performed very well in the inner guards over the years. Something happened to Yang Yi and Guo Jiuling is like this again. I want to go to the Western Region, and only you can bear the burden. Do it well in the future and don't let down the prince's expectations for you."

"Thank you for your kindness, General, General, and General, must be exhausted and dare not slacken at all." Happiness came too suddenly, so that his voice trembled a little.

"Let's go, this is the last errand I've done in the inner ward. I'll hand over you over and then set off for Anyang County." Anruhai Road.

"So urgent? Commander, things in the west are not something that happens overnight, you have to take it slowly." Yang Qing said.

"I feel very depressed now. I feel breathless. I don't want to stay here anymore. This time, I will take my family to the Western Region to take office. There is nothing special. I will not come back. I will spend the rest of my life on the western border. Some people have not finished doing things, so I will continue to work hard to do it well." He looked back at the dark gate behind him, Yixinglanzha.

Yang Qing was silent. He did not expect that arresting a mere school lieutenant would make An Ruhai feel this emotion and feel this way.

With a snap, Qin Feng was thrown into the house and fell to the cold ground. With a bang, the iron door behind him was closed heavily, followed by a sound of iron locks locking the door.

He turned over with some difficulty, with dozens of kilograms of iron chains and shackles on his body, which was a great burden for Qin Feng now. He did not get up, but sat on the cold ground like this, and his mind was still confused. What happened, how could things become like this?

The guest of honor became a prisoner in a blink of an eye. The transition from heaven to hell was so fast that he could not imagine what was wrong with it.

The eyes swept through the interior. The interior is extremely simple. A bed with a complete bedding, a small table, an oil lamp, and a little light as thick as a little finger, became the only light inside. In the corner of the wall, there was a toilet, and there was nothing inside. A small window was opened above the only iron door leading to the outside, and an iron bar with a finger-sized one was also burned on it.

He climbed up with some difficulty, walked to the only small window, and tried to look outside with wide eyes. In the passage outside, the torches were burning, which was brighter than in the room. He suddenly saw that in the same small window facing him, there were also eyes looking at him.

There was a look of joy in his eyes.

"Finally there is a neighbor!" The man opposite him was hoarse, but Qin Feng actually heard the joy from the inside.

"Where is this place?" Qin Feng asked.

"You don't even know where this place is?" The voice opposite seemed a little surprised. "How did you get locked up there? Who are you?"

"I am just a small officer from the border army. You won't recognize me even if you say it." Qin Feng said.

"Little officer of the border army?" The surprise on the opposite side seemed a little stronger. "A small officer is also qualified to be locked up here?"

"What qualifications do you need to lock up a cell?" Qin Feng asked back.

The man opposite laughed, "It turns out that he is a little officer who doesn't know anything about it. This is the imperial prison. Do you know what the imperial prison is? It is a prison cell specially set up by the emperor. The ones locked here are famous figures. And you, the place where I am now is a cell with a tiny size. In the imperial prison, there is the imperial prison. Further down there is the dice size. The one at the bottom is the human-shaped font size. Only people with a high enough status are qualified to live here. Do you know?"

"I'm just going to jail, do you have to be divided into different levels?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

"Of course, even if you are in jail, you have to be divided into different levels. Hey, no, how can you, a small officer, live in the Tianzi?" The man opposite seemed to be talking to himself, "You are an officer of the border army, ah, let me guess, may you be an officer of the western border army?"

"You can guess accurately. I am an officer of the Western Frontier Army." Qin Fengdao.

The man opposite suddenly burst into laughter, "It's true, it's true." After saying a few words, he suddenly burst into tears again.

Listening to the person opposite him crying and laughing, Qin Feng was a little confused. Could it be that he had been locked up for a long time and had lost his heart and became crazy?

(Let's just talk a few words, novels are naturally suppressed and uplifted. Suppression is for a greater explosion in the future. Without a valley, there is no peak, and there is no great contradiction. How can there be motivation to move forward? A novel that is fun to the end may not be very interesting! It's so exciting to read, but what can I remember after reading it? I won't change my writing style. That's it. I will naturally like what I like, and I don't like what I don't like. There's no way. By the way, let's talk about the update next week. I'm a miserable office worker. Today, I was called to a meeting by my leader. It's also a big dog. We held a comprehensive sports meeting in our district and caught my coolie. I want to compile it.

The order book of the People's Games and the Disabled Sports Games, I have to be a referee of the badminton game for two days. This is to treat people as beasts! Looking at the dense registration form, I feel like crying without tears! I don’t have to rest on weekends. More than 20 teams, schedules and competition schedules are enough for me to drink a pot. The only thing I can guarantee is to keep up, but two updates a day may not be able to do. The chapter at 8 o'clock every day must be guaranteed, and it will be written in the evening, but I am afraid there is no hope. When I publish this chapter regularly, it is already four minutes in the morning. For my hard work, I would like to collect it and ask for all kinds of votes!)
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