"Lord Wang, Jian Qing has been imprisoned!" Zhao Yi said urgently.

Zhao Di was also stunned for a moment, and quickly figured it out again, "If it's closed, it's closed, it's not normal for her temperament not to be imprisoned." ”

"But ......" Zhao Yi scratched his head, "Lord Wang, don't we just ignore her?" ”

Don't you still wait for Jian Qing's help? At a critical time, don't you still point to Jian Qing's ability to help?

Zhao Di raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Yi, and a thought involuntarily came to his mind, if he was locked up, Zhao Yi might not be so anxious, right?

Zhao Di was shocked by his own thought, and asked quietly, "When did it happen?" Why was it locked up? ”

"Just over an hour, the boss of Boholtang was killed, and he was fatally wounded in the back of the head. It just so happened that there was a conflict between the subordinates and Baohetang, and the bastards of Beizhen Fusi wanted to catch their subordinates but didn't catch them, so they arrested Jian Qing. ”

Between Zhao Yi's words, he meant that he had tired Jian Qing, and he also wanted to help Jian Qing win support in front of Zhao Di.

"Check it out!" Zhao Di raised his feet and walked out.

There was no fire in the prison, and even if the jailers were there, there was no brazier to bake the fire. The conditions of the Imperial Prison are much worse than those of the Penal Prison, which is comparable to hell.

From the moment I stepped into the prison, all kinds of screams sounded in my ears, the sound of torture instruments piercing into the flesh, and the sound of shouting injustice. Zhao Di was a little irritable, his cloak wrapped his body tightly, and under the leadership of the jailer, he walked quickly to the door of Jian Qing's cell.

"Lord Wang, this is it!"

The cell was empty except for a pile of rotting thatch. When the jailer saw this, he was frightened and grabbed the pillar, "What about people? Where have the people gone? ”

A head slowly poked out of the haystack and glanced out.

Through the dim light, Zhao Di could see clearly this dirty face that could no longer be seen, but a pair of slippery eyes turned and turned, reflecting the lights in the cell, which seemed brighter and brighter, wasn't that little guy who?

After seeing the person clearly, these eyes quickly focused, a little shocked.

"What else to see? Come here! Zhao Di stood at the door of the cell, for fear that the door would stain his clothes and stay far away.

Jian Qing hurriedly got up from the messy grass, stood up, and ran over. She was a little aggrieved, her eyes were red, she moved over step by step, and she didn't pay attention to Zhao Di, and asked Zhao Yi, "Brother Zhao Yi, did you come empty-handed?" ”

Zhao Yi secretly glanced at Zhao Di, slowly moved over, took out an oiled paper bag from his arms, and stuffed it to Jian Qing, "Eat quickly, it's still hot!" ”

Jian Qing hurriedly opened it, it was a bag of buns, she was not afraid of the cold, so she sat on the ground, spread out the oiled paper bag on the ground, picked up the buns, and ate them.

Very embarrassed, but not in a hurry, biting bite by bite, in this cell, hungry, Jian Qing actually ate slowly, there is a kind of appetizing pleasing to the eye.

Jian Qing was wearing a pair of single pants, revealing a small section of white legs, and on her feet were a pair of cloth shoes that showed the toes, the toes were quite clean, jade and exquisite, like rows of standing dolls looking out of a broken window.

For some reason, Zhao Di took a look, his heart jumped, he hurriedly looked away, and he was a little uncomfortable, as if he had made the mistake of ignoring incivility.

Jian Qinghun didn't know.

After she had eaten her fill, the cold and biting cold in the cell was much better. As a forensic doctor, Jian Qing knows a little bit about medicine, and in such an environment, as long as she stays in this cell for one more night, her body will be ruined.

The daughter can't stand the cold the most, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

But now, she can't do that much. She never thought about getting married and having children, in this life, as long as she can investigate the case, on the road to realizing her ideals, she will be content all the way.

Gradually, the obscured light in front of me seemed to be much better. Jian Qing raised his head, and at some point, Zhao Di actually squatted down, rolled up the cloak, and held the hem in his arms, obviously worried that it would get dirty on the ground.

Jian Qing thought to herself, why dislike it?

In this edict, it's not that the emperor's relatives have not been imprisoned!

the former Liang Guogong, that is, the queen's maiden brother; Later, Li Zhen, the eldest princess of Cao Guo, had outstanding military achievements, didn't they all stay in this edict until they died?

Thinking wildly, a dazzling blue was sent to him, Jian Qing looked at it, the blue ground Ruyi Yuncun python woven gold satin, it was the cloak worn by Zhao Di, the neckline placket and hem were inlaid with black streamer-like wind hair, and it was very warm at first glance.

Jian Qing was a little puzzled, Zhao Di threw the cloak to her and asked, "Do you still want to investigate the case?" ”

The satin is smooth, simple and clear, as if touching a layer of pork belly, slippery and not slippery, and there is still residual warmth on the cloak. Jian Qing hugged it in his arms, looked at Zhao Di's handsome face that was close at hand, and nodded a little blankly.

Zhao Di sneered, he stood up, in the prison, like the wind blowing in from hell, desperately drilling into the cracks of his bones, this place, he was not willing to stay for a moment.

"Do you know why you were locked in?" Zhao Di asked.

"Yes." Jian Qing wrapped the remaining few meat buns in oiled paper and stuffed them into her arms, she didn't take Zhao Di's words to heart too much, but focused on putting Zhao Di's cloak on her body, a little heavy, satin on the outside, bear hair on the inside, no wonder the trimmed wind hair is black, it is also a little long, hanging down to her upper, but it doesn't matter, it's very warm.

Her whole body came to life, and her face had a little color and life.

"It's good to know! Stay for now! After Zhao Di finished speaking, he left, as if he was just to see her liveliness.

Zhao Di shivered from the cold, Zhao Yi pinched the collar strap of his cloak and asked, "Lord Wang, do you want to wear your subordinates?" ”

Zhao Di glanced at him coldly, and the disgust in his eyes was self-evident. But there is no way, even if he knows that the master will dislike it, Zhao Yiyi still has to ask as a subordinate.

When he came out of the edict prison, he saw Zhao Yingwen head-on, and the two of them glanced at each other coldly, and then looked away.

It's not in the palace, and there's no need to pretend to be a family.

It's just that Zhao Yingwen was stunned for a moment when he saw that Zhao Di was thin.

Jian Qing was wrapped in Zhao Di's luxurious cloak thicker than a quilt, and he only felt very warm. She took off her shoes, wrapped her feet tightly, and sat against the wall on the rotten haystack, and the grievances she had had before disappeared.

Stay for now, and then find a way to get out. Although he is now in the Imperial Prison, it is different from the county government in Lingqiu before, but who said that he can't go out?

At this time, Jian Qing had the energy to observe her two inmates on the left and right, the one on the left was dying, I didn't know who it was, and Jian Qing didn't have the courage to know. She threw the bun in her arms over, hit the other person in the face, and rolled it down.

The man was about to get angry, and a smell of meat wafted into his nose, but the man didn't get up, followed the fragrance, touched the bun, held it up in front of him, and was taken aback.

In this edict, there are still people who share their food with others!