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In the deepest part of the prison of the Ministry of Justice, a cold air blows towards the face, and the air is filled with the smell of blood and decay.
Someone walked through the corridor with a weak lamp, and the dim light brushed over the prison fence covered with rust and cobwebs, casting the shadow of the person on the wall, flickering, fangs and claws.
The man with the lamp stopped outside the innermost prison, took off the hood of the cloak, raised the lamp and looked at the young man sitting in the prison with his clothes off.
This is a fairly well-cleaned prison. Outside the cramped prison window, a ray of cold light slanted in, illuminating the cold iron shackles, and plating on that young and flamboyant face.
Different from his usual stern look in black armor and martial robes, Qi Yan at this time is simply wearing a ponytail, with a few stray strands of hair hanging from his temples. The boy's rebelliousness, as if he was not sitting on the straw pile in the prison, but a general's seat that could look down on hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
The person carrying the lamp must have moved a lot of money and money, so when he came in, the jailers seemed to see him, and no one stopped him. He raised his head to show a slightly dark and square face, drooping his eyebrows, and said worriedly: "General Qi has suffered! The prince is very worried and guilty when he learns that the general has been imprisoned, and he will let me see the general at all costs. Sorry!"
After finishing speaking, he folded his sleeves and bowed to Qi Yan.
It is a man of Langya King Jiyin.
Qi Yan was obviously not surprised by his arrival. He calmly blew away the piece of rice straw stained on his cuff with his downcast eyes, and scoffed, "Guilty? The prince knows that the princess wants to touch him, but he still sends someone to contact me at this moment. Just to get me involved in the chaos and force me to stand in line? With such good intentions, how can there be 'guilt'?"
"" The man choked.
The Qi family has been reckless and resourceful for generations. Unexpectedly, the ancestral grave smoked and gave birth to a grandson who is talented in martial arts
Now seeing Qi Yan face to face, I know that what King Langya said is definitely not an exaggeration. This young man is indeed worth wooing at all costs.
Talking to a smart person is the worst way to put on airs. The man restrained his hypocritical concerns, his expression became more respectful, and he said in a low voice: "The general also knows that in the current situation, it has become a fact that the one from the Tian family monopolizes the imperial power and hides everything." As long as her power is endangered, no matter whether she is a royal family member or a loyal person, she can be obliterated! My prince has the protection of the imperial edict given by Emperor Chengwu, and the eldest princess is still afraid, so she will not endanger her life. What about you, general? If you don¡¯t protect yourself, the general and Qi The house is in danger!"
As expected of being the first honored guest under the throne of Langya, he directly hit the interests in just a few words.
Qi Yan's expression remained unchanged, he leaned against the prison wall with folded arms, put his long legs on the desk, and said, "So?"
The man took a step forward: "The lord has no desire to exercise power, but he wants to protect himself, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps blowing. Since it is a dilemma, it is better to fight back! The general and my lord are both in trouble, why not join hands?"
Qi Yan played with the shackles in his hands, as if he was seriously thinking about his words. After a long while, he said in a low voice: "This junior is in prison now, and he doesn't know whether he will live or die tomorrow. Even if he wants to do something, he may be powerless."
Seeing that there was something going on, the man was overjoyed, and hurriedly squatted down and followed the temptation: "As long as the general is willing to cooperate with all his strength, the prince will have his own way to mediate and keep the general and the Marquis of the State safe."
Qi Yan was not in a hurry to agree, he just leaned over slightly, and rustled the iron chain: "Then let's see how sincere the prince can show."
The man was startled, then bowed his hands to the end, and said sincerely: "I understand, I will report back to the prince."
When the lamp completely disappeared around the corner, Qi Yanfang restrained himself and pretended to be heavy, a gleam of cold light fell in his eyes, like a sharpened blade.
He casually brushed the hair hanging from his forehead to the back of his head. He was obviously shackled, but in the posture of a hunter, he slowly bent a mocking arc
Ji Chutao waited in Changxin Hall for a while, but the elder sister came late.
"It's just in time. The Ministry of Rituals has already started preparations for your birthday party next month. Let's see if there's anything wrong with it?" Ji Concubine came dignifiedly, dressed in dark palace clothes, dragging the bright floor tiles, and ordered Pass the booklet from the Ministry of Rites to Ji Chutao.
Ji Chutao glanced roughly, only to feel that the long banquet process was extremely cumbersome, so he said absent-mindedly: "You don't need to make a fuss, it's better to be simple."
Ji Yu nodded: "That's good too. At this time, I won't get into trouble."
Although Ji Concubine is majestic and vicious, she has an unknown hobby - she loves sweets very much. Whenever I am tired of dealing with the affairs of the court, I will eat a few pieces of cakes and fruits to calm my mind.
Putting down the memorial, Ji Chutao took the hibiscus and golden stamen cake specially provided by the imperial dining room from Wanzhu, and handed it to Ji Concubine in person.bsp;Ji Chutao took a mouthful of honeydew melon absent-mindedly, and said with her chin in her hand, "The problem is that I can't go there openly, especially not to disturb the eldest sister."
"This is too difficult. In the past, I could ask Her Royal Highness the Second Princess for help, but the Second Highness is out to recuperate and is not in the capital." The two palace maids knelt on the carpet, and they also thought about it while holding their chins.
Suddenly, Ban Zhu's eyes lit up: "Yes! Let's let His Highness pretend to be a food delivery jailer to sneak in!"
"The interrogation of the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice is extremely strict. I'm afraid that he would have been ganged up before entering the gate, and died under the random knife of the guards." Fuling denied this bad idea.
Wan Zhu pouted: "Ah, what do you think should be done?"
Fuling pondered, and said: "Perhaps I can pretend to be a female family member of the Marquis of Zhenguo's Mansion, and ask the guards of the Ministry of Punishment to be lenient with a lot of money"
Ji Chutao was helpless: "Bribing officials in the court is a serious crime."
The two palace maids really wanted to solve the master's worries and problems, but unfortunately their ability was limited, so they could only say guiltily: "Your Highness, why don't you think about whether the prisoner has any powerful background? Are there any relatives and friends of his who can help?"
"Powerfulrelatives and friends?" The words awakened the dreamer, and after a while, Ji Chutao suddenly raised his head and said with a smile, "Yes!"
An hour later, Ji Chutao changed into Wanzhu's clothes, pretended to be a little palace maid, and quietly left the palace without alarming anyone.
The Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment.
Hearing the housekeeper's report, there were two pretty girls asking to see him outside the door. Song Yuanbai, who was at home on a suspension of work, gnawed a jujube, raised his head and trimmed his hair, and opened the side door in a suave manner: "Who is it?"
"Little General Song"
? Seeing the person coming, Song Yuanbai was startled, he choked on a mouthful of dates, the date pit in his hand fell to the ground, and he rolled down the steps.
"Yongcough cough! Princess Yongning!" Unexpectedly, such a big Buddha came, Song Yuanbai coughed so hard that his face flushed, and he twitched and wanted to salute.
"Hush, shush!" Ji Chutao, who sneaked out, was in a hurry, signaling Song Yuanbai to keep quiet, "Don't talk, let BenI go in first!"
Song Mansion Study Room.
Song Yuanbai managed to remain calm, made tea for Ji Chutao with a smile, and asked in confusion, "Why did Your Highness suddenly come to our residence?"
"I came here specially to find you." Ji Chutao said eagerly.
"Pfft! See me?" Song Yuanbai choked on another sip of tea, tremblingly put down the teacup, his thoughts running fast.
There are two possibilities for the third princess to meet him in private: one is to get some information from him;
"Ring the bell, bring the things up!"
Ji Chutao didn't notice Song Yuanbai's careful thoughts at all, and only opened the dowry box that Fuling handed over. In an instant, Song Yuanbai was almost blinded by the huge night pearl inside!
Not good, the bride price is ready!
He thought rather horribly.
"This, General Xiao Song, please be sure to accept it." The third princess generously gave the gift box to Song Yuanbai, and said sincerely, "I have a heartless request, can you ask General Xiao Song to help me secretly go to prison See Qi Yan, don't alarm anyone!"
"Qi Yan?" Song Yuanbai hadn't recovered from the shock of the "betrothal gift", and asked tentatively, "Why does Your Highness want to see Qi Yan?"
"I" Ji Chutao felt a little embarrassed, hesitated for a while, and then summoned up the courage to say, "Isn't General Qi your friend? I'm really worried about such a big incident."
Her original intention was: Qi Yan is Song Yuanbai's friend, she is also worried about Qi Yan, the two have the same purpose, so Song Yuanbai should be able to help.
But in Song Yuanbai's ears, the meaning changed.
Could it be that the Third Highness loves the house and loves Wu, and because he falls in love with me, he even brings along his friend Qi Yan who cares about him?
This is a pleasant surprise.
Although Qi Yan already has a backup, there is an "what if" in everything. With the help of the three princesses, they might have an extra chance of winning
For the sake of my brother, why not sacrifice my hue? He has helped with this!
Song Yuanbai thought with a tragic face.
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