Jiang Jinyan walked out of the prison door of Dali Temple, and Hui Yu followed him.

Neither of them spoke, and no one paid attention to the sound of crying and laughing from behind them.

After leaving the prison door, Hui Yu looked at the sky that had darkened a little outside, and said, "Second son, it's not early, the slave will send you back." ”

Jiang Jinyan paused and said in a low voice, "I want to go buy something." ”

After a pause, "Is that okay?" ”

Hui Yu looked at Jiang Jinyan, who had faded away from all immaturity and lowered his eyes, and remembered that Jiang Yunqing didn't say that he would always trap him, so he nodded and said: "At present, the matter of King Chen has not passed, and before the Jiang family is executed, it is not safe for you to go out alone, and the slave maid will accompany you." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Jinyan did not refuse Hui Yu, nodded and left with her.

After the two of them left the vicinity of the prison door, Huang Yun, who was originally standing behind the lacquered wooden door not far away, walked out, and beside him stood Zhu Shurong and Jun Mo, who had come to announce the decree.

Zhu Shurong glanced at the direction Jiang Jinyan left: "Lord, Your Majesty has issued an order, three days later, King Chen and Jiang Qingping will behead, and everyone in the Jiang family will wait, except for Jiang Yunqing's sister and brother, all of them will be killed." ”

Jun Mo said lightly: "What about King Chen's Mansion? ”

"King Ning's heirs are thin, His Majesty issued an order to pass on King Chen's youngest son Li Qingmiao to King Ning's Mansion, and the rest of King Chen's Mansion will be given poisonous wine."

When Jun Mo heard Zhu Shurong's words, he couldn't help but chuckle: "He handled it cleanly." ”

With Li Qingmiao hanging King Chen, it is no wonder that King Chen is willing to bear all the sins, carry all the things of the year, and even refuse to implicate the royal family for half a point.

Jun Mo didn't want to believe that Emperor Yuan Cheng would really kill King Chen, and after killing the whole of King Chen's mansion, he would leave Li Qingmiao as the bane.

He sent Li Qingmiao to King Ning's mansion, just to temporarily appease King Chen with Li Qingmiao's life, and let him take the blame for the royal family.

Emperor Yuan Cheng thought about everything thoroughly, but how could everything in the world be as he wished?

Zhu Shurong and Huang Yun heard the ridicule in Jun Mo's words, but neither spoke.

Huang Yun knew the details, and Zhu Shurong had guessed a little.

The Jun family and the royal family are destined to be difficult to achieve both.

Zhu Shurong opened his mouth and said: "In addition, Your Majesty asked me to draft a decree to spread the news that the prince wants to build the Valhalla for those tens of thousands of soldiers, as well as the matter of his pension, and the things of Chen Wangfu will definitely not be hidden in the hands of the prince, and the prince has already prepared." ”

Jun Mo said, "Thank you, Lord Zhu. ”

Zhu Shurong shook his head: "The prince doesn't have to thank me, if you really want to say thank you, I want to thank the prince." ”

"Lord Zhu, don't you blame us for letting Miss Zhu become what she is now?"

Zhu Shurong said seriously: "She has today, it's all her own fault, no one is to blame, and although Xin Tong is half crazy now, I am already very grateful to be able to leave a life, so naturally I won't be resentful." ”

Jun Mo smiled when he heard this, and didn't care if what Zhu Shurong said was true or not, he just took out a piece of paper from his arms, handed it to Zhu Shurong and said:

"Lord Zhu is a reasonable person, but Miss Zhu's matter is deeply regretted by this king and Yun Qing, she and Yun Qing are just a quarrel with the youngest daughter's family, but they are used by others, and in the end they ended up like this."

"Yun Qing doesn't want to embarrass her, and she is good at Huang Zhishu, knowing Miss Zhu's condition, let this king hand this over to Lord Zhu, saying that after you bring it back, you can treat Miss Zhu according to the prescription, so that Miss Zhu can feel better."

Zhu Shurong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then reached out to take the thing in his hand.

After unfolding it and taking a look, Zhu Shurong's eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly closed it and put it directly into his sleeve.