Chapter 701 Imprisoned

Xi Yu snorted coldly: "Then take us to the person who can make the decision."

The soldier hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll take you there, but you'd better not play any tricks."

So, the group continued to move towards the palace in a tense atmosphere.

Finally, the soldier came to the palace with a few people in a hurry.

Since he was leading the way, the gatekeeper didn't say anything and just turned slightly to let them pass.

The soldiers walked quickly and took them to Rostil's room. Rostil's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes showed irritability and exhaustion.

When he saw several Central Plains people arriving, a flash of surprise flashed across his face, his eyes widened, and he asked doubtfully: "Who are you, and why are you here?"

The soldier hurriedly took a step forward, lowered his head slightly and said, "Sir, they came here to tell you something important."

As he spoke, the soldier pointed at Xi Yu, "This man claimed to have killed Zahu."

Rostil's eyes instantly focused on Xi Yu, looking him up and down, his eyes full of suspicion and scrutiny, and he said coldly: "Just you?"

Xi Yu straightened his back, his eyes were firm, he met Rostil's gaze without fear, and said loudly: "Yes, it's me!"

After hearing Xi Yu's words, Rostil was instantly furious and slammed the table with such force that the objects on the table jumped.

His eyes widened with anger, veins popped out on his forehead, and he asked Xi Yu loudly: "Who are you? You are so arrogant!"

The soldier was so frightened by Rostil's anger that he stood there at a loss.

Rostil turned his head and glared at the soldiers, shouting: "Get out! What are you doing here!"

The soldiers hurriedly retreated as if they had been granted amnesty.

Xi Yu sneered, with a calm expression. He first pointed at Ouyang Linlin and said, "This is my wife." Ouyang Linlin nodded slightly, with a touch of determination on her face.

Then, Xi Yu pointed at Xiao Hong again, "This is the maid." Xiao Hong timidly hid behind Xi Yu.

Finally, Xi Yu pointed to Song Shuwen, "This is my good friend who is a miracle doctor." Song Shuwen crossed his arms with a confident smile on his face.

After listening to this, Rostil's face was still gloomy and he snorted coldly: "Humph, I want to see what you can do!"

Xi Yu said: "If you ask me who I am, then I will naturally answer you. I act and sit upright, and there is nothing I dare not say."

Rostil's face became increasingly ugly. He sullenly clapped his hands.

In an instant, many guards rushed in from outside the door and quickly surrounded several people.

Xiao Hong looked at the fierce guards around her, her face turned pale, her body trembled slightly, her eyes were filled with fear, and she couldn't help but shrink back behind Xi Yu.

But Ouyang Linlin was not afraid in the face of danger. She held her head high, her eyes were firm and sharp, and she looked at Rostil without fear, as if the danger around her did not exist at all.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Rostil's lips, and he said, "Huh, in my territory, I can't tolerate you being so arrogant!"

Xi Yu didn't flinch, his eyes were as bright as fire, and he responded loudly: "Arrogant? I'm just stating the facts!"

At this time, Song Shuwen took a step forward and said calmly: "Sir, don't be impulsive. Things are not what you think."

Luo Tian'er glanced at Song Shuwen and snorted: "What can you say?"

Ouyang Linlin lightly opened her red lips: "Sir, can you listen to us carefully? If it is really our fault, let us deal with it. But if it is a misunderstanding, I hope you will notice it clearly."

Rostil frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll give you a chance to explain."

Xiyu then told the story of Zahu causing trouble in the inn in detail, and said indignantly: "Sir, it is absolutely appropriate to kill them. It is also a disaster to keep such evil people alive!"

Rostil naturally understood the style of Zahu and others, but his face was still gloomy. He crossed his arms and said coldly: "Humph, even so, outsiders like you are not allowed to interfere."

Xi Yu's eyes widened and he said eagerly: "Sir, doesn't this clear up a scourge for you?"

Rostil suddenly flicked his sleeves and shouted angrily: "Nonsense! Guards, arrest these people!"

The guards received the order and moved forward one after another, the weapons in their hands shining coldly in the candlelight.

Ouyang Linlin shouted: "Wait a minute! Your Excellency is so indiscriminate, aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of the people?"

Rostil was slightly startled, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by majesty: "Don't say more!"

Xi Yu glared at Rostilian and said loudly: "In that case, don't regret it!"

He turned his head, looked at Ouyang Linlin with firm eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Linlin, don't say anything else, we will just enter the prison. As for going to the Buddhist hall, don't be in a hurry, just be idle."

Ouyang Linlin frowned, her eyes full of unwillingness, but she still obeyed Xi Yu's words and nodded lightly.

Rostil's face was indifferent and unmoved, and he waved his hand to signal the guards to take action.

Xi Yu held his head high and walked towards the guard without fear, with a decisive sneer on his face.

Xi Yu and Song Shuwen were pushed into a dark and damp cell, and the ground exuded a rotten smell.

On the other side, Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong were locked in another cell.

Xiaohong's eyes were red, tears welled up in them, and she said with a trembling voice: "Miss, I...I feel like crying."

Ouyang Linlin gently hugged Xiaohong's shoulders, looking calm, with gentle and firm eyes, and comforted her: "Xiaohong, don't be sad. Your husband will definitely find a way out."

Xiaohong sniffed, her face full of worry, "Miss, after all, this is a foreign country, even the identity and reputation of the prime minister may not be able to save everyone. I'm really scared."

Ouyang Linlin was also a little worried, but she knew she couldn't show it, otherwise Xiaohong would be even more panicked.

"Xiaohong, don't be afraid. Nothing will happen."

Xiaohong looked at Ouyang Linlin's firm expression, and her heart was slightly relieved, but she still couldn't help but mutter to herself: "Will everything be safe?"

Ouyang Linlin gently patted Xiaohong's back, revealing a trace of comfort in her eyes: "Xiaohong, believe me. We have experienced so many ups and downs, and this time we will definitely be able to overcome the danger."

Xiaohong bit her lip, tried to stop the tears, and nodded: "Miss, I listen to you, I will be strong."

In the cell of Xiyu and Song Shuwen, Xiyu lowered his voice and said: "Come out!"

Two figures slowly walked out of the dark corner, they were agile and sharp-eyed.

Xi Yu looked serious, staring at them, and said, "This situation is critical, we need you."

One of the secret guards bowed and said, "Master, don't worry, I will not fail in my mission!"

Xi Yu nodded slightly, pointed at one of them and said, "You, go and report the news to the king quickly, tell him the truth, and be sure to ask for forgiveness."

The secret guard's eyes were firm, and he replied, "Yes!"

Xi Yu looked at another secret guard and said in a deep voice, "You, are responsible for protecting Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong, and there must be no mistakes."

The secret guard saluted with a fist and said solemnly, "Master, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will protect the lady and the young lady!"

Xi Yu waved his hand, "Go, take your positions immediately!"

The two secret guards acted quickly and disappeared into the darkness.

Xiyu frowned, his face full of worry, pacing back and forth in the cell, muttering to himself: "Linlin and Xiaohong are over there, I'm really worried. After all, they are women, it would be bad if some soldiers plotted against them."

Song Shuwen sat aside, looking at the anxious Xiyu, and comforted him: "Prime Minister, don't worry too much, since you have sent secret guards to protect them, I believe nothing will go wrong."

Xiyu stopped and looked at Song Shuwen, his expression still solemn: "That being said, I This heart is always in turmoil. "

Song Shuwen patted Xi Yu's shoulder and said with a smile: "The Prime Minister is just too worried. Now that everything has been arranged, relax a little."

Xi Yu sighed: "I hope so."

Seeing this, Song Shuwen shrugged and said: "Then you continue to worry, I am tired, I will sleep for a while." After that, he walked to the corner of the cell, found a relatively comfortable place, lay down and closed his eyes, and soon there was a slight snoring sound.

Xi Yu shook his head helplessly and continued to wait anxiously in the cell.

King Chachatu was playing happily with several concubines in the bedroom, and the laughter came one after another.

At this time, the dark guard quietly entered, and when he saw the fragrant scene in front of him, he blushed instantly.

Although he had received professional and strict training, such a vivid picture still made him a little at a loss. He lowered his head quickly, not daring to look at it any more, and secretly complained in his heart: "What should I do?"

But in order to complete Xi Yu's task, the secret guard took a deep breath, suppressed the panic and embarrassment in his heart, and still went over.

He came to Chachatu silently like a ghost, and put the dagger on Chachatu's neck at a very fast speed.

Chachatu was originally immersed in joy, but was startled in an instant, his face turned pale, his eyes widened, and he shouted in horror: "Bold! Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous!"

The concubines also screamed, their faces pale, some collapsed to the ground, and some huddled in the corner and trembled.

The secret guard said coldly with a blank expression: "Your Majesty, don't panic. I have no intention of hurting you. I am just entrusted by someone to deliver important news to you."

Chachatu swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "You...you put the dagger away first, and we can talk properly."

The secret guard looked at the panicked concubines with a sharp look and shouted: "Get out!"

Chachatu's face was still pale at this time. He forced himself to calm down and said to the concubines: "You go out first, don't get in the way here!"

There was a trace of urgency and anger in his eyes, and his voice was a little out of tune because of nervousness.

The concubines were as if they had been pardoned. They rolled and crawled, and ran out of the door in a panic. Some even lost their shoes and looked back in horror from time to time.

One of the concubines said in a crying voice: "Your Majesty, you must take care of yourself!" After that, she hurriedly fled the palace.

Only then did Chachatu see clearly that the person who came was a person who looked like a Central Plains person.

He frowned, his face full of doubt and vigilance, looking up and down at the secret guard, wondering: "You Central Plains person, what are you doing? How can you barge in like this!"

The secret guard still held the dagger, his face as gloomy as water, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, as long as you listen to me, you will understand."

Chachatu swallowed, tried hard to calm down, and said, "If you have something to say, put down the dagger first!" There was a hint of prayer in his eyes, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The secret guard narrowed his eyes slightly and said urgently: "Your Majesty the King, Sir Xi Yu is the prime minister of the Han Dynasty in the Central Plains, but he was arrested by your minister Luo Tian'er for no reason."

When Cha Cha Tu heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He widened his eyes and stammered: "Wha... what? The prime minister of a big man in the Central Plains? This... this is... What to do?”

The secret guard stared at Chacha Tu closely and continued: "Your Majesty, if this matter is not handled properly, I am afraid it will bring great disaster to your country."

Chachatu rubbed his hands in a panic, looking anxious, and said in a panic: "How dare this Rostil do such a thing! Come on, tell me the specific situation in detail."

The secret guard took a deep breath and said: "Your Majesty, Lord Xiyu is innocent. He was imprisoned by Lord Rostil just because he punished Zahu for doing evil in the inn."

Chachatu frowned, his eyes full of worry, and murmured to himself: "This Luostian'er, how can you be so reckless!"

The secret guard continued: "Your Majesty, Lord Xiyu is the prime minister of the Central Plains Han Dynasty. If he is wronged in your country, the Central Plains Han Dynasty will definitely not let it go. I hope your Majesty will be aware of it and rescue Lord Xiyu as soon as possible."

Chachatu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, nodded solemnly, and said, "I already know about this matter and will handle it properly. Please step back first."

The secret guard said coldly: "Your Majesty, I am not your subordinate, and you have no right to order me." His eyes were as cold as ice, without any warmth, and the hand holding the dagger did not relax at all.

Hearing this, Chacha Tu's face was immediately filled with an embarrassed and flattering smile, and his tone became extremely polite: "I am the one who was rude, and I hope that the good man will not be blamed. You wait here, and I will deal with it right away." This matter."

The secret guard still looked cold and said in a strong tone: "I will give you at most one hour. If you don't handle it well, you will be responsible for the consequences." His eyes were like sharp swords, piercing straight towards Chacha Tu.

Chachatu trembled, nodded quickly and replied: "Don't worry, hero, I will give you a satisfactory answer within an hour." After saying that, he hurriedly left the palace, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead again.

The secret guard quickly returned to Xi Yu's cell. He looked hurriedly and said in a low voice: "Master, I have informed the king of the situation."

Xi Yu asked eagerly: "What did the king say?"

The secret guard frowned and said with disdain: "The king... I saw his panic, he is not a courageous master. Moreover, I also saw his corrupt life, in the palace They are all flamboyant and extravagant."

Song Shuwen was awakened by the voice of the secret guard. He sat up sleepily, yawned and asked, "What's going on? Is there any news from the king?"

Xi Yu glanced at Song Shuwen and said, "Don't sleep yet, let's listen to the situation."

Song Shuwen rubbed his eyes, sobered up a bit, and looked at the secret guard: "Tell me, what exactly is the king planning to do?"

The secret guard shook his head: "He only said he would deal with it and asked us to wait here."

Xi Yu frowned and fell into deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the secret guards left, several princesses hurriedly came to Chacha Tu.

Their beautiful faces were pale, and some were crying so hard that they asked with sobs: "Your Majesty, who was that person just now?"

One of the princesses covered her chest with a handkerchief and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, you scared me just now. My heart is still pounding now."

The other princess had tears in her eyes, tightly grasped Chachatu's sleeves, and said eagerly: "Your Majesty, you must not make any mistakes. I am worried about your safety."

With an irritated look on his face, Chachatu threw away their hands impatiently and said, "Stop crying, please just be quiet!"

The princesses were so frightened by Chachatu's scolding that they stopped crying, but they just twitched and didn't dare to speak louder.

A bolder princess said timidly: "Your Majesty, what should we do next? Don't let that vicious person break in again."

Zhachatu frowned, his eyes were cold, and he replied angrily: "I will handle it myself, you all go back to your dormitory, don't cause trouble here!"

The princesses looked at each other. Although they were unwilling to do so, they did not dare to disobey. They had no choice but to thank themselves and slowly retreat.

One of them turned back as he walked and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon body."

Chachatu looked at their leaving figures and rubbed his temples distractedly, thinking about how to solve the difficult situation in front of him.

After a while, Chachatu sat on the throne with a gloomy look on his face and said to the attendant beside him: "Go and call me Rostil!"

Rostil was currently in his tent, pacing back and forth with his arms folded, his brows furrowed, thinking about how to deal with the imprisoned Central Plains people.

A subordinate came forward flatteringly, with a malicious smile on his face, and said: "Sir, in the opinion of this subordinate, kill those two men directly to avoid future trouble. As for the two women, , Tsk tsk, just accept it. Those two women are really pretty."

Rostil glared at his subordinates and scolded: "Stop talking nonsense! This matter needs long-term consideration."

The subordinate shrank his neck and responded submissively: "Yes, sir, you make the decision."

Ross Tianer stopped, his eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness, and he said to himself: "These Central Plains people really caused me a lot of trouble."

Just then, a soldier hurried over and saluted: "Sir, His Majesty the King invites you." (End of this chapter)