Although the person who came covered his face with a fence, he could easily tell who it was just by listening to the voice.

But shouldn't she stay in Jingren Palace at this time?

Zhang Jiaji Yu had just seen Na Yancheng's move to forcibly break into Jiyue Garden in the carriage, and he came to him in shock, and immediately grabbed one of his arms and pulled him to the side.

Na Yancheng shook her off in disgust.

"What are you doing here?"

I haven't seen him for a long time, but he still has to treat her like this, Zhang Jiajiyu's heart is still better than a knife, and thinking that the root cause of all this is Feng Jiwen, she can't help but grit her teeth.

But it doesn't hurt......

She glanced at the courtyard wall of Jiyue Garden, and a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Now, that's all over.

"Second brother, listen to me. She grabbed Na Yancheng's arm again and said with an admonishing voice: "I know you are anxious to see her, but if you break in like this, it will be a crime of disobedience and great disrespect - even if you can afford it, are you not afraid of implicating Ama and Marfa?"

Of course, these are clear words that everyone knows.

Na Yancheng snorted heavily, and didn't want to say a word to her, only shook her off again.

Seeing him walking towards the officers and soldiers with knives in their hands again, as if they did not listen to dissuasion and insisted on breaking in, Zhang Jiajiyu's lower lip bit out blood.

There is really only Feng Jiwen in his eyes.

For her sake, her family can ignore it, even her own life is left behind!

This real jealousy was put in front of her again, and she only felt hatred to the extreme.

She didn't step forward to stop Na Yancheng again.

The hatred in his eyes was covered little by little, and when it could no longer be held, it was gradually replaced by mockery.

She had expected it.

After overhearing those words in Jingren Palace last night, she expected that her second brother would inevitably make a move.

She really came with a hint of kindness.

But she knew that her slight kindness would not have any effect at all - so it may be said that she was not sure that she could persuade him to dissuade him before she came, but wanted to see with her own eyes what he could do for Feng Jiwen.

"You can go. With an imperceptible but strange smile in her voice, she stared at Na Yancheng's back and said in a condensed voice: "But whether you are dead or alive today, don't want to see her again." ”

Just thinking about it makes her feel so happy!

She couldn't even help but laugh out loud.

Na Yancheng turned his head, and he seemed to be able to see her face that had been distorted with a smile through the fence.

There was a sharp uneasiness in his heart.

"What do you know?" he asked in a heavy voice.

Zhang Jiajiyu was still smiling, and didn't seem to see his panic.

"I ask you what you mean by that?" said Na Yancheng took two steps closer to her.

Zhang Jiajiyu stared at him across the fence, and gradually withdrew the smile on his lips.

"You can go in and have a look, won't you know?"

Na Yancheng didn't care about talking to her anymore, so he immediately raised his hand and ordered his subordinates to rush in.

"Young Master...... Young Master!"

Ah Liu hurried over, came to Na Yancheng's side before the two sides moved, hurriedly saluted, and whispered something to him in his ear.

Na Yancheng's spirit suddenly lifted, and he hurriedly asked: "Is it really Fukangan's original words?"

Ah Liu nodded hurriedly.

"Let's go!"

Na Yancheng dropped a word, did not stop for a moment, and immediately got on his horse and left.

Zhang Jiajiyu looked at the dust and smoke that was raised in front of him, and his face changed for a while.

The second brother's attitude has changed abruptly, is there a change?

……

"Prisoners Feng Yinglian and He Shen enter the hall!"

The voice of the inner prison came out of the Jinluan Hall layer by layer.

The sound of footsteps and the sound of chains colliding slowly reached everyone's ears.

The eyes of the officials were fixed on the two figures in prison uniforms and their hands in shackles.

Feng Yinglian, who walked in front, was already full of silver hair, although he had been roughly groomed, and his image was not too gaffe, but he was a thousand miles away from the image of the minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who was straightforward and capable in the past - especially the appearance of slow and weak steps, messy beard, and confused eyes, there is no longer any trace of the past.

Is this still Feng Yinglian?

Although they are in prison and the conditions are difficult, this is like the appearance of the two of them, which still makes everyone secretly frightened.

Ah Gui almost couldn't hold back his red eyes.

He had already learned that Feng Yinglian was suffering from dementia hysteria, but now that he saw him like this in this Jinluan Palace, his heart was still sour.

What kind of torture did he suffer?

Looking at Heshen again, it makes people have a completely different mood.

He was also chained, and he was also wearing a wide and thin prison uniform, and he no longer had the many aura blessings of the former first-class masters, but what made people wonder was ...... He was taken in like this, and he couldn't give people the feeling that a repeat offender was facing trial.

To be more specific, it's like changing your clothes to go to court.

Someone secretly exchanged a strange look, but unexpectedly saw the same doubt in the other person's eyes.

It turns out that everyone is feeling wrong, and this is not a problem for one person at all.

And as the figure knelt down in the hall, moving slowly and decently, this illusion of 'he just forgot to wear court clothes to go to court' spread more intensely in the Jinluan Hall for a while.

"The criminal minister and Shen knock to see the emperor-"

He Shen's clear voice echoed in all directions.

Feng Yinglian, who was standing in place, was confused when he saw this.

He didn't know what this place was, but he saw that the officials standing on the left and right sides were all dressed similarly, only directly above there was a tall figure dressed in a bright yellow robe, on which the gold thread was woven into the dragon totem, and the top was adorned with a night pearl decorated with Ye Ye's brilliance, and his expression was very majestic.

Looking down at yourself, the iron chain is added, and the clothes and shoes are thin, which is the most shabby.

Fortunately, having this handsome young man next to him wearing the same style as him did not make him feel too isolated.

In addition, this 'handsome young man' just called him 'grandfather' outside the palace, and told him 'don't be afraid, do whatever you want', so in the face of such a strange environment, my heart is a little more settled.

This kind of stability made him appear a little calm, and he stood beside He Shen without moving.

Seeing this, the officials had different eyes, and Qianlong also frowned.

"Bold sinner Feng Yinglian, why don't you kneel when you see the saint!"

This is disrespectful.

The inner supervisor's voice was a little sharp and harsh, but Feng Yinglian did not react.

The guards who escorted him into the temple pressed him on the shoulders and made him kneel.

His knees slammed heavily on the smooth and cold marble floor, and a trace of fear instinctively flashed in Feng Yinglian's eyes, and he knelt there a little in a bit of trepidation and didn't dare to raise his head.

"Your Majesty. Ding Tao, who represented the trial of the Criminal Department, stepped forward and said: "This Feng Yinglian is so disrespectful to the emperor above the Jinluan Palace, and his rebellious intention is really obvious!"