The officials of the torture hall were suspicious in their hearts, and this did not mean that Huangfu Yan would answer their doubts. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After a few brief words, the two fell silent again.

Huangfu Yan stared at Yan Shangshu coldly, but he didn't give any orders.

"Yes, yes, Xia Guan understands." Yan Jianqiu has been in the officialdom for many years, and his ability to observe words and expressions is naturally not small, and he pointed to the "Torture Palace" plaque on the main entrance, and Chen Fan'er's package came out of the space inside the plaque.

Just like Li Shangxiu can control the entire Shangxiu Bureau, the items under trial in the torture hall have special mana imprints, and Lord Shangshu can directly call them.

Chen Fan'er respectfully took her burden and whispered thank you, almost making the poor old man so frightened that he couldn't stand steadily.

"Lord Yan, please send Cheng Fan'er back to the Shangxiu Bureau for me, as for how to explain it......

"The lower officials understand, the lower officials understand." Yan Shangshu decided to send Chen Fan'er back in person, and he also wanted to sincerely apologize to him, even if he let him kill Shen Wuwu and apologize, he would not blink.

Huangfu Yan didn't say goodbye to Chen Fan'er, and with a single sound, like Feng Feijue, he turned into red light and disappeared in front of everyone. But his disappearance will leave a scorching heat, and the ground beneath his feet will leave a cloud of flames that will not disperse for a long time.

Chen Fan'er touched the purple gold order in her hand, and it was during the conversation just now that she learned the usage of this token.

The Purple Gold Order can take her to the Imperial City Teleportation and any forbidden place that is not the Inner Palace. Of course, it takes guts, for example, she can go to a certain mother's dormitory, but only if she is not caught red-handed and executed.

There is another thing that Huang Fuyan also explained, that is, the prophet. The prophecy technique of Master Fu in the temple is also second to none, and there are many people in the inner palace who ask for her, even if several princes have to go to divination occasionally.

"I don't know how Brother White Horse is doing, I forgot to ask just now." Chen Fan'er looked at the red light in the distance and thought to herself.

She didn't know that the reason why Huang Fuyan left in a hurry was that she didn't want her to mention the white horse. In fact, the eldest prince did not run away, but just disappeared into the clouds and looked down.

"Since you have entered the imperial city and become an embroidery girl, you will eventually have something to ask for this king. The king of the white horse will not pay it back, and he will not say anything. Huangfu Yan squinted his eyes and said secretly. It wasn't until Yan Shangshu left with Chen Fan'er that he quietly flew back to the inner palace.

On the way back to the Shang Embroidery Bureau, Yan Shangshu was like a kind old man, answering Chen Fan'er's questions with a smile.

If those prisoners who were forced to death by him could see Yan Jianqiu's face, I am afraid they would be scared to death again.

"Lord Yan, is Li Hong really a demon spy?"

"It's true. Her body has been controlled by the demon spirit, and all you see is a shell, in fact, she was already destroyed when the demon bat attacked. ”

"So, none of us have ruled out suspicion?"

"Miss Cheng naturally can't be used by the demons, and the other officials are still secretly investigating. Ever since the Demon Spot came four years ago, there have been demon spies who want to infiltrate the inner palace and assassinate the Dragon Emperor and Dragon Son. Fortunately, the Dragon Emperor is immeasurably powerful, and these Xiaoxiao can't find a chance at all. ”

Chen Fan'er listened to Yan Shangshu's explanation, and then compared it with Li Hong in his memory, there was really something weird.

"When the time comes, please help me explain it in front of Master Li."

"This is what this official should do, what he should do." Yan Shangshu's eyes narrowed, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes bulged, and he kept nodding his head as he spoke, completely treating Chen Fan'er as Huangfuyan's spokesperson.

The two of them returned to the Shangxiu Bureau through the teleportation array, so they only walked a few hundred steps from the torture hall to the teleportation point.

The teleportation array flashed with a pale yellow golden light, and Chen Fan'er and Yan Shangshu appeared under the towering dead wood in front of the gate of the Shang Xiu Bureau. The door of the Shang Embroidery Bureau is still open, but the embroidery girl is not at the door, and I don't know where she went.

"Huh? The embroiderer is not there? Chen Fan'er listened to Wang Siyi's explanation that Xiuniang would usually wait in front of the gate, and it would be possible to leave for a short time unless summoned by a few adults in the bureau. However, it is generally trivial, and it can be completed in the blink of an eye for the embroidery girl, and it does not affect her guarding the door.

"The last time I came to Shangxiu Bureau, I am afraid it was more than ten years ago. At that time, the official had just been promoted to Shangshu, and he wanted the bureau to make a new official robe, so he deliberately came to order the materials himself. Yan Shangshu said thoughtfully.

Chen Fan'er hadn't started to learn embroidery materials yet, so he couldn't see anything special about the official uniform Yan Shangshu was wearing, he only felt that it was majestic, and it looked darker and brighter than other officials in the torture hall.

"Let's go, this official will go in with you." With a wave of Yan Shangshu's robe, the two stepped on a gray cloud and crossed the wall of the Shang Xiu Bureau.

Although the main entrance of the Shang Embroidery Bureau is open at any time, but after the entrance, you have to walk through a long corridor of illusion, if the embroidery girl is not there, you can only attack if you want to get out of the illusion.

Yan Shangshu naturally knew this, so he took Chen Fan'er to tear out a spatial crack directly from mid-air and directly enter the main hall.

At this moment, the main hall was full of people. The embroidered girls did not stand neatly, but gathered around the middle person, constantly squeezing in, trying to see what was going on.

Li Shangxiu was still kneeling on the main seat, she smiled slightly, looking very pleased; Si Yi and Si Bao stood behind Shang Xiu, as if they were arguing about something, but from the expressions on their faces, they were also very happy.

"Wang Siyi, don't mess around anymore. If this gold needle is used on clothes, it is overkill, and it is simply a waste. ”

"Gold needles embroidered with gold threads, this is a dragon robe customized for His Majesty the Dragon Emperor! How can it be a waste, Song Sibao, you have to be cautious! ”

The center of the argument between the two was Yan Qinghuan, who was surrounded by embroidery girls. At this time, she still looks petite and cute, but there is a golden hairpin stuck in her bun, which shines very brightly.

Li Shangxiu listened to the two arguing about the use of the golden needle, how could they not know that they actually wanted to pull Yan Qinghuan into their own courtyard.

"Alright, stop arguing. It can be sharpened into a needle in one day, and it is naturally an excellent talent for embroidery. If you think about it, there hasn't been such a genius for more than thirty years. Li Shangxiu did not hesitate to praise, and praised Yan Qinghuan in front of him as a genius in embroidery.

The two adults standing behind him nodded in unison, agreeing with this statement.

Since she is talented, she naturally chooses which hospital to enter by herself. Everyone spread out and stood up, and Yan Qinghuan's sorting ceremony began immediately. ”

When the embroidery girls heard the order, they quickly separated and stood in two rows. Standing on the side of Wang Siyi is naturally the embroidered girl of the Siyi Courtyard, and the opposite side is the Sibao Courtyard.

"Qinghuan, which hospital to enter, you think about it yourself." Li Shangxiu's name for this little girl has also become much more intimate, and she is obviously very optimistic about her.

"I'm ......" Just when Yan Qinghuan wanted to say his choice, a crack appeared outside the temple door.

The embroidery girl was watching the excitement with everyone in the hall, but when she saw someone suddenly breaking in, her face couldn't help but be a little ugly.

"Bold! Who dares to go straight to my Shang embroidery bureau! Song Sibao didn't care who it was, and directly opened his mouth and scolded.

Li Shangxiu was also angry at first, but when he sensed the breath at the crack, he couldn't help but be a little frightened, and quickly stood up and stepped forward to greet him.

The crack opened wider and wider, until an old man in black walked out, followed by a young girl.

"See Shangshu-sama." Li Shangxiu saluted.

The Shang Embroidery Bureau belongs to the Ministry of Rites, and the Torture Hall is at the same level as the Ministry of Rites. In terms of official rank, Shangshu is much higher than Shangxiu; In terms of strength, this old man has been invited by the temple many times, and he can rank in the top ten among the human race.

"No courtesy, no courtesy." Yan Shangshu looked very polite, and waved his hand to signal that everyone didn't have to salute.

Many of the embroidery girls present had heard of Yan Shangshu's murderous name, and the one with the toughest and decisive killing in the torture hall was this black-clothed Shangshu. But what appeared in front of him now turned out to be an amiable old man, which couldn't help but be a little shocking.

However, what was even more shocking was the girl behind Yan Shangshu.

"Cheng Fan'er, why are you back!"

"Cheng Fan'er, you have succeeded in sharpening the needle!?"

Wang Siyi and Song Sibao exclaimed almost at the same time. (To be continued.) )