The person who came in entered the cell, walked in front of Xie Heng and said, "This king can save you, but you have to agree to one of my conditions."

Wen Jiu lied under the bed and couldn't help but support his forehead.

The one who came was Zhao Zhi, the emperor has many sons, but to be able to spend so much effort to meet Xie Heng and speak of him straightforwardly, is the only one who can do that.

Xie Heng sat there without moving, without even lifting his eyelids, "If you have something to say, say it."

Zhao Zhi was stunned by his actions, and was unable to say a word.

This youth had been brought from the Changping County to the Dijing by someone, and because he had entered the Conference Hall once during such a major event, it was no different from walking through the gates of hell.

However, as this person squatted in the prison, he was very calm and collected. In fact, the ministers outside who were arguing about this matter were all making a joke out of him.

The prison was too quiet.

After a while.

Zhao Zhi took another two steps forward. When Wen Jiu saw that the man's black boots were right in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

It was a capital offense to kill the Great Defend of Changning, to intercept and put the Great Jin of the Great Jin in dire straits, and even kill nine generations of people! Do you know what those people outside will do to you? Xie Heng, this king only wants to save your life because you are still young, the ignorant is innocent! "

Xie Heng said with a cold smile, "If Warrick Valley hadn't died, are you sure you would still be standing here today?"

"Xie Heng!"

Zhao Zhi laughed from extreme anger, "You have ambition and you want power, which man in the world doesn't want them? Our Great Yan has been established for nearly three hundred years, and we have always been one of the largest and most populous countries among the various empires. The only ones who were lacking in Great Yan were the monarch who had great ambitions, and the talent to become a general. Xie Heng, we are actually the same kind of people. "

Xie Heng did not say a word.

Wen Jiu could not help but criticise himself: You came to Xie Heng in the middle of the night to say such words, was it not because you are more ambitious?

The crown prince had stopped her before she could, and in the blink of an eye, this Prince Rui Lord had already opened the doors to the justice courts and personally came to try to rope Xie Heng in.

None of Old Emperor's sons were weak.

Unfortunately, they were all too impatient.

Wen Jiu was lying prone under the old bed when she suddenly bent down. She was so frightened that she suddenly shrank backwards and hit the wall with the back of her head with a thud.

She was stiff and almost still.

Zhao Zhi revealed a suspicious look.

Xie Heng chuckled: "Your highness probably hasn't come to this kind of place before, there are many poisonous snakes, bugs, and mice under the bed. From where you were standing just now, there was a rat sitting on the ground not long ago."

's expression stiffened for a moment, but quickly recovered. He reached out and patted the youth's shoulder, "Xie Heng, if royal father wants to let you go, then so be it, on Conference Hall. But he's still holding you back.

Xie Heng smiled slightly, "If there's something you want to say, just say it."

"Come and help This King."

Zhao Zhi spread open his hands, with a somewhat condescending posture, "If you want to become famous, this king wants to unify the world. What those people can't give you, this king can give you."

"Unfortunately, I've never thought of making a name for myself."

Xie Heng did not give any face at all.

Zhao Zhi said: "Xie Heng, you only have one chance."

Xie Heng put his hand on his pillow, slightly tilted his head back, and with a casual posture, he said, "Go ahead."

Zhao Zhi's face immediately darkened. Since the words were already said to such an extent, it would not be excessive to say that he was speaking from the heart to the heart, but this youth was not moving at all.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to shout in anger, the guards outside rushed over, "Your Royal Highness, someone is coming this way."

"If you die, everything will be gone. You better think carefully!"

Zhao Zhi left with a flick of his sleeve.

He finally left.

Wen Jiu heaved a sigh of relief. Just thinking about Prince Rui made her feel depressed.

Zhao Zhi was different from the crown prince, this mother race had a large power and was born with a violent temperament. Usually, because the Old Emperor was watched by the officials, his temper would be suppressed a lot, but deep down, he could not stand people who disrespected him the most.

What Xie Heng had done today had undoubtedly thoroughly offended him.

The Prince Rui Lord, who had more than half of his followers in the empire, would never not save him.

She knocked on the bed three times, trying to get out from under it.

"There's still someone else."

Xie Heng stretched out his hand and pressed her head back down, then said softly: "Let's continue to stay below."

As his voice faded, the sound of a door being unlocked rang out once more.

This time, two people came in. As they approached, a large box was placed on the table. Five or six dishes were placed on the table, and it seemed like a pot of wine was heated up.

The aroma of wine filled the air.

Soon after, Zhao Feng's voice could be heard, "This place is simple and cold, I have wronged Young Master Xie."

The opening remark of the Crown Prince was much more polite and reserved than the words of the Prince Rui Lord.

It was obvious that they did this kind of thing to win the hearts of others. It was obvious that they were experienced people.

Xie Heng said nonchalantly: "I did feel a little wronged."

Zhao Feng slightly paused, this was originally a form of courtesy, but this youth did not seem to know about it at all, as he maintained a gentle smile on his face, "Young Master Xie will suffer a few more days, when I report this to royal father, I will wash away this grievance for you, then I will set up a feast for you."

Xie Heng did not speak.

Wait for him?

Wouldn't that be the same as waiting for your death?

As Zhao Feng said that, he sat down by Xie Heng's side, the bed immediately pressed down, the walls of the cell were old and thin, Wen Jiu could only wait below and feel the weight of the person who entered, his face was immediately pressed to the ground, he shouted and could not shout, he could only endure, and almost lost half his life.

Xie Heng raised his eyebrow, and suddenly stood up. Zhao Feng was shocked, and immediately stood up as well: "Young Master Xie, what is this?"

Just as the attendant was about to go and check the wooden bed, Xie Heng sat down by the table. Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Miss Wen, who was huddled up under the bed, and said without a change in expression, "I just happened to be hungry."

Zhao Feng waved his hands and ordered his follower to leave. Wen Jiu, who was hiding under the bed, narrowly avoided the attack again.

His back was drenched in cold sweat.

It really wasn't an easy task to visit a prison.

Especially since it was a visit to Xie Heng, how long had it been since the emperor's sons took turns to visit him?

had obviously only seen Xie Heng once, but now he was hiding in the shadows as if he was afraid of being caught red-handed. He even had to be extremely careful with his breathing.

Zhao Feng said: "The things that I came in haste to do, are all ordinary things. If Young Master Xie needs it, feel free to ask someone to pass it on to me. "

Xie Heng poured a cup of wine and asked with a slight smirk, "What are the conditions?"

Zhao Feng still had a refined expression, "It's only a small matter, why would Young Master Xie say something like that?"

"Alright then."

Xie Heng downed the cup of wine in one gulp, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a cold smile, "I am now wholeheartedly seeking death, may Your Highness waste a few more words on Conference Hall, so that I can die faster?"