Chapter 408 Small Teapot
A few days later, the black prison ushered in the distinguished guest family, at the request of the Pan family, Fa Yanbo wore a luxurious, but the fabric was very difficult to wear, and he disliked the prince's dress to death, and took her and Qingjiang to visit Mrs. Yu and Yu Dianqing's family in the black prison.
Pan's simple day, today deliberately dressed up, usually put away the storage of the princess eight phoenix red gold inlaid ruby hairpin is rare for her to take out a good show of the princess style, put on the red Shu brocade embroidered gold and silver lotus skirt, draped a dark pattern embroidered gold feather cloak of dark Shu brocade, stepped on Hainan Dongzhu embroidered shoes, the string of diamond earrings on the ears illuminated her face radiant. Qingjiang is not far behind, the usually heavy princess Bafeng red gold hairpin was also forced to wear by Pan's, dressed in lilac Liuyun brocade, and the feet are exactly the same as Pan's Hainan Dongzhu embroidered shoes, he is afraid of the cold or wrapped in a ferret fur coat, the skin is the thinnest and whitest hair on the ferret tail, thousands of ferret skins can be made into a dress, the whole Dajin only Qingjiang is this one, it is Fang Liangzhen's special birthday gift to Qingjiang, and it is also a symbol of his noble status. "Why is it so cold in the black cell?" In winter, the black prison is very ventilated, even if it is wrapped in fur, Qingjiang still feels cold when it is blown by the wind, and can't help but complain a little, "What kind of windows do you open in winter..."
"Closing the window in summer and opening the window in winter is a black prison rule." Fa Yanbo clenched Qingjiang's somewhat cold little hand, "After all, this place is different from ordinary prison cells, in addition to the prisoners, it is also a torture room, since it is a torture room, it is naturally how painful and tortured it is, and it will not let the prisoners live too well." ”
The cell head bent down to lead the way in front, Qingjiang put up the fur collar to cover most of his face and neck, and grabbed the hand stove in Pan's hand to hold it.
The smell of blood was thick in the black cell, and the whip fixed in the morning had just ended, and at this time all the prisoners were lying in their cells dying, and several prisoners stared at the three people who were dressed in noble clothes, swallowing their saliva on their warm and luxurious clothes, and many people began to shout injustice and call for help at them.
The three of them walked through a long passage, and at the end of the passage, the Yu family was held in a separate cell, everyone was unkempt and had whips on their bodies, even the eldest Mrs. Yu, who was not exempted from flogging because of her age.
"Lord Wang, here's it."
He gave the cell head a silver ingot, and Fa Yanbo asked the cell boss to prepare three chairs and a pot of hot tea, and the cell head ran away after receiving the reward, and soon brought him what he wanted.
The people in the black prison shrank together, and the old lady Yu was obviously excluded alone, she opened her cloudy eyes, and greedily sniffed the smell of incense coming from Fa Yanbo's body, she used to have this smell on her body, but after being locked up in this smelly and dirty place for two whole years, she was already dirty and smelly, and she hadn't smelled so fresh for a long time. The person in front of him was wearing a purple and luxurious robe, and the robe was embroidered with a four-clawed golden dragon that symbolized identity.
"Ahh Ah-hee? Old Madam Yu trembled and got up in surprise and joy, her eyes were full of unbelievable tears and misty, "You have finally, finally come to pick me up..."
The black-haired beauty raised the corners of her lips slightly, and looked at her with eyes that were both sympathetic and pitying, "You recognized the wrong person, mother, I'm not a father." ”
"Mother...? You—You call me mother? You, you are? ”
She struggled to keep her eyes wide open, but she couldn't recognize the person in front of her.
Mrs. Yu only has two sons, and the eldest son is now in prison with her, is it the second son? She hadn't seen her second son for a long time, and she had the impression that this son was fat, ugly and full of copper smell, why did he become like this now? After losing weight, she looks a little like her husband who died early when she was young. And seeing that he was dressed in a luxurious manner, and the jailer was very respectful to him, I had heard that Yu Dianmo followed the former prince to fight the world and chose a path that was completely opposite to the eldest son, and now that the new emperor has ascended the throne, is he a high-ranking official, is he trying to save them? Looking at the two ladies next to her, she recognized that the hairpins on the heads of the two were proof of royal women, the phoenix tail on the queen's phoenix hairpin was nine wings, and the phoenix tail and eight wings on the heads of these two people were at least a princess.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in, the black prison torch shook twice, and the dim fire was extinguished, showing that the dark gold thread on Pan's body was folded and reflected, low-key and luxurious, Mrs. Yu swallowed saliva on the clothes on Pan and Qingjiang, those two clothes looked very warm, she was cold and hungry in the black prison, and she hoped to have a warm clothes. Qingjiang didn't have much to do with Mrs. Yu, and her appearance changed too much, Mrs. Yu couldn't recognize her for a while, but she was interested in the Pan family beside her... Why does it look more and more familiar?
"I'm Ah Mo..." he smiled and pulled Pan Shi and Qingjiang over, while introducing to Mrs. Yu, "This is Yun Niang, this is Qing Niang, can't you recognize it?" ”
"Amo? Are you Jiro? This is... Siblings? As soon as he heard his name, a man who was originally nesting in the corner also came over, and naturally stopped in front of Mrs. Yu to talk to him.
"Little brother... You..."
"Please be careful." Qingjiang turned his head sideways and gave the man a smile, "My husband is the first king with a different surname in Dajin enshrined by the emperor, not your little brother." ”
"A king with a different surname?" As soon as Qingjiang spoke, Mrs. Yu's eyes lit up instantly, and she rushed to the cage and grabbed the iron bar tightly. "Mo'er, Mo'er, have you come to take your mother out? Mother knows! I know that you are the most filial! ”
"Quick! Take your mother out, don't stay in this ghost place! ”
As soon as they heard that they could go out, the group of women who were originally crowded in the corner all rushed over, and the second uncle called Fa Yan Bo was full of compliments, begging him to save their family out, Yu Dianqing was also a little moved.
"Second brother, are you here to save us out?"
Fa Yanbo helped Pan and Qingjiang to sit down, and poured a cup of hot tea prepared by the jailer for Yu Dianqing, "No, of course not, my authority is not big enough to indulge the prisoners." ”
"No... You must have a way! Old Madam Yu begged at him, "You are a king with a different surname, save your mother quickly!" Mother, don't stay here..."
"Well, it's really a matter of just a word from me to let you out." He chuckled, his tone full of disdain, "But why?" ”
"Because I, I'm your mother!" Old Madam Yu's eyes widened, "This is your brother, your sister-in-law, over there are your nieces and nephews, we, we are your family, you should help your family!" "Family? Have you ever treated my prince as a family member? Pan stood up, the golden embroidery thread on the red Shu brocade refracted the firelight, changed from the previous meek and soft pointed at Mrs. Yu's nose and scolded,