Yan Xiaoyi's tears left all of a sudden: "My sister must have been wronged, she is a weak woman, no matter how bold she is, how can she assassinate the emperor, besides, why did she sneak into the Heart Cultivation Hall at the risk of killing her head?" In my opinion, there must have been someone else in the Assassins. My sister must have been threatened or provoked by someone to do such a stupid thing! “

She wiped the tears from her face with her cuffs: "Princess, please do it, tell Xiao Wei where my sister is being held." I must meet her, talk to her, find out why she came to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and who is behind her! Please, princess, if I don't see her, and let her continue to be paranoid like this, I may lose my life! For her sake, a young girl, give us a chance! ”

The princess pondered for a while, and said with some embarrassment: "Miss Yan, it's not that the old slave doesn't help you, but the old man can't do anything." Your sister is seriously suspected of assassinating the emperor, and it stands to reason that she will punish the nine clans, and she must be imprisoned in a prison and strictly guarded at this moment. Even if the old slave told you where she was being held, it would be impossible to see her. ”

Yan Xiaowei listened, raised her head and cried "wow"; "What can I do about this, can I just watch my sister get killed? What's more, this is a big crime of the Nine Clans, our family, old and young, can we only wait for death like this? God knows, our Yan family has no second heart for the emperor! This is really, unjustly! ”

The Heart Cultivation Hall was already empty, and when she cried like this, there seemed to be a miserable echo of her floating in the hall!

After a long time, I don't know if she was too miserable, or what, the princess finally sighed, stretched out his thin and old hand and patted Yan Xiaoyi's shoulder: "Okay, okay, Miss Yan, don't cry." Hey, when you cry, the old slave can't bear to watch your Yan family being beheaded like this. It's not as good as this, although the old slave doesn't know where Miss Yan is imprisoned, but there is no doubt that it will be a prison. The old slave is not talented, and he has had several contacts with the prison guards. In this way, you take the waist card of the old slave, go to the prison and quietly find a person named Huang Huaide, and talk to him quietly to see if he can help you! ”

Yan Xiaowei excitedly took the waist card, and almost cried with joy and bowed to the princess: "Princess, this great kindness, cumin must be unforgettable!" ”

Wang Gonggong stroked his gray beard indifferently, chuckled and said to Xiao Yan: "Hey, Miss Yan, you will see the outside world when you say this." Without further ado, while it's still dawn and there are few people in the palace, go to the prison and have a look! Otherwise, when there are more people tomorrow, if it is seen by someone who cares, I am afraid that it will be criticized! ”

Yan Xiaowei listened, blessed the prince, hurriedly grabbed the clothes on the side and draped them over his shoulders, and hurriedly trotted out.

However, after she left, a man crept into the side hall where she lived, and rummaged through the side hall without a trace. Like a professional burglar, this man put everything that had been turned over and put it back in its original form. The whole room was turned upside down, but there was not the slightest sign of it being turned upside down.

Finally, under the bed, the man found a small wooden box.

He was almost excited, and with trembling hands, he took out the bright yellow silk paper in the small wooden box, stretched out his hand and slowly unfolded the silk paper, his eyes quickly lingering on the silk paper. A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then, with a grasp of his left hand in the air, a fire burst out of his palm, and the rapid flames were like a small fire snake, quickly burning the silk paper in his hand. In an instant, the silk paper was burned to ashes, and as soon as he raised his hand, the ashes disappeared into the air with the wind, moving as fast as if by magic. Then, he took out an identical piece of silk paper from his cuff and put it back in the small wooden box.

He held the small wooden box in both hands, hunched his waist, lifted the bed with one hand, and held the wooden box with the other to put it in.

However, when it was too late, there was a sudden "click" sound somewhere on the beam, and then, several men in military uniforms split the glazed tiles on the main hall, flew down like an arhat, and directly captured the man!

In the blink of an eye, the man was tied up into a human zongzi!

Then, the door that had been closed tightly from the inside was easily slashed with a silver knife from the outside. looked closely, but it was Yan Xiaoyi, who had just trotted out in a panic, and returned, followed by Rong Xiu, who had quarreled with her before and had "cut off her robe"!

Yan Xiaowei pinched her waist card, her clear eyes met the man's complicated gaze, and smiled lightly, where did she have the helpless appearance of crying and wiping her tears just now.

Seeing her like this, the person who was tied up by the rope was furious, and he pulled his neck and said angrily: "Miss Yan, what are you doing here?" The old slave kindly lent you a waist card, and asked someone you know to let you go to see your sister. But what about you? That's how you repay me? ”

As he spoke, his body moved strongly, struggling with his body, and shouting to the people behind him, "Let go of me!" Do you know who I am? I am the patriarch of our hundred miles of dynasties, and I have served several emperors! How dare you do it to me! ”

Yan Xiaowei gently shook the waist card in her hand, and whispered to Wang Gonggong: "Wang Gonggong, this is a golden bell rope on your body, which is a special rope for the Praetorian Guards to punish assassins, the more you struggle, the tighter it gets, if you know each other, don't move around!" ”

The prince's beard curled up one after another, his eyes roamed back and forth between Yan Xiaoyun and Rong Xiu, and when he touched the man fox Qiu on Yan Xiaoyi's shoulder, he suddenly became angry: "You two, there is no quarrel at all!" ”

Rong Xiu tugged at the corners of his mouth lightly: "Princess, who told you that the two of us quarreled?" Do you always conclude that the two of us are separated based on just two angry words from Xiao Yan? Or are you just staring at the two of us from the sidelines? ”

The prince twisted his white eyebrows, moved his gaze to the side, and pretended to reply: "What do you two say, the old slave can't understand!" ”

Rong Xiu looked at him for a while, pulled the corners of his mouth, and walked towards the prince step by step in intoxicating slow motion.

He stood still only half a step away from the prince, leaned over slightly, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, Rong Xiu, please tell everyone present now, why is it in Xiao Yan's room at this moment?" ”

The princess pursed his lips, and his throat moved obviously twice: "That, the old slave thought she had gone to see her sister, and there was an edict left by the emperor in this room." That edict is related to the next generation of monarchs of the Baili Dynasty, and even the entire Li people, and the old slave has the responsibility to take care of it! ”

Rong Xiu took the small wooden box that the prince just wanted to hide under the bed, but he didn't have time to hide it in, took out the bright yellow edict from it, and measured it twice in his hand playfully.

Some jokingly asked, "What do you always say about this edict?" ”

The prince moved his lips anxiously: "The old slave just opened it to see, which, which prince is going to take the throne, the old slave is just curious." After reading it, the old slave put the things back again! ”

Yan Xiaoyu twisted her eyebrows and hooked her lips: "I want to know which prince is on the throne, so why don't you come to ask me, but instead do something while I'm not there?" ”

The prince was furious, but because his body was tied by ropes, he couldn't move at the moment, but his blood was obviously surging from the bottom of his heart, and his neck and head were red, like an angry old rooster!

"Who's doing it! You little girl, don't spew blood! ”

Yan Xiaoyi smiled lightly, took the edict from Rong Xiu's hand, and raised her eyebrows at the princess: "Oh? You didn't do anything, so why is this edict different from the original one? ”

The prince laughed out loud in a thin and hoarse voice, staring at a pair of seemingly innocent eyes and refusing to confess: "Heh, it's different? Now that is the edict in your hand, how can you prove that it is different? You can let the ministers of this hundred miles of the Dynasty identify and identify, the above is the emperor's handwritten handwriting, the seal is also the emperor's dragon seal, and the paper is also the emperor's special imperial paper! Everything is the real thing left by the emperor, who can prove that this edict is fake? ”

Looking at his imposing appearance, Yan Xiaowei gritted her teeth, and her eyes looked at the princess for a moment. Fingers reached into his cuffs, and he pulled out an identical edict from the cuffs.

She stretched out her hand and opened the edict with a "sigh", and shook it in front of the princess: "Have you seen this edict in my hand, this is the real edict left by the emperor." I'm afraid that someone will do anything to my edict, and Tete will really carry this with me! And the copy you burned just now is simply a fake edict I put in the wooden box to confuse people's eyes! ”

When the prince heard this, he didn't shrink, but playfully pulled the corners of his mouth: "Oh? You're telling the truth, but who can prove it? Why should we believe your word? Maybe you have been tampered with by everyone to tamper with the emperor's edict, and then pretend to be the real one? ”

His white eyebrows raised slightly: "Your sister is an important suspect in the assassination of the emperor, maybe you are her accomplice!" The two of you sisters sneaked into the palace, and what you did must have been some shady deeds! ”

This person was able to say such a back-and-forth sentence without shame, Yan Xiaowei was so hated that her teeth itched.

I can't imagine that this internal official, who has accompanied generations of emperors of the Baili Dynasty, would do such a thing of opening his eyes and telling nonsense! Obviously, he is the most suspected person to assassinate the emperor, and it is obvious that he is here to tamper with the edict, but he actually planted these things on himself! Doesn't he feel guilty in his heart?