"Someone..."

The courtyard disappeared one after another.

Jin Yue got out of the carriage behind the prince, and the Dali Siqing, who was waiting at the gate of the palace, and a team of people and horses standing behind him, saluted the prince together, and at the same time wondered why the ragged boy would ride with the prince.

Jing Zhaoyi Fu Yi is the parent official of the capital, and Dali Temple Qing is the highest judge in the country, so to speak, Jing Zhaoyi is a small matter, and Dali Temple is a big thing.

Before the prince set off, the flying pigeon passed the book to the Dali Siqing to prepare for the handover procedures.

Because of the crown prince in charge, although Jingzhao Yifu Yi did not want to hand over the case, he had a complete handwritten edict in his hand, and the third prince did not explain, so he had to be detained. After grinding for a while, he nodded his head and smiled, and waved his hand to handle the handover.

Jin Yue followed behind the guards of Dali Siqing and went to the direction of the prison, she wanted to be faster, faster, and see the living father Jin.

There was only a red sunset in the sky, and the sun was already resting at home.

A jailer looked panicked and hurried in the direction of the flower hall.

Jin Yue grabbed the jailer, a young man like a bamboo pole, and easily pulled a big man who was moving forward by inertia.

"Where's the puppy? When you miss official duties and want to die? ”

"What's going on?"

The jailer was frightened by the aura of death exuded from Jin Yue's body, and involuntarily replied, "The 323 members of the Jin family all committed suicide in fear of sin." ”

The jailer was frightened twice in a row, he was on duty in the prison, and it was inevitable to see the dead, but all of a sudden the whole cell was left with only corpses. One person committed suicide in fear of sin, it is reasonable to say, there are more than 300 people in the collective, and even the subordinates commit suicide in fear of sin? His heart palpitated.

Jin Yue shook off the jailer and ran away, carrying the light skills she had learned.

Dali Siqing's guards followed.

The door of the prison is like a black hole, Jin Yue walked down the stairs, a gust of yin wind blew into the bone marrow, and the heavy, rotting smell of rotten flesh adsorbed on each of your open pores, through the pores, it became your body odor, following you. (You can go to the vegetable market in the afternoon, smell the smell of fresh meat in the meat selling area.) ）

The sound of shoes hitting the ground with water.

Red stagnant water, blood flowing out, many and converging, blood flowing.

Jin Yue had never seen so much blood in his two lives combined.

Everyone had a dagger stuck in their chests, because the Jin family had a large population, and every cell was crowded, like dishes on the dinner table, overlapping each other.

Jin Yue, who was deaf in five senses, pulled out the guard's saber, and with a knife, sparks flew everywhere, the iron chain slipped off, and turned over the corpses that were crawling together one by one, looking for the purple.

Jin Yue found the purple in the innermost cell, and on the purple side, there was a pile of small black corpses and four little mice delivering letters.

It didn't come in handy, even if it was a Wanqing pill with ten thousand gold, it didn't come in handy.

Jin Yue knelt down heavily, and the blood ran down the fabric, climbing from the bottom to the top.

How should she explain to her mother? Aze has no father?

She killed her father!

Okay, you want to graft seedless grapes together, are you going to break the contract if you lie like this?

was originally the guard of Dali Siqing, who came to detain people, was "unemployed" at this time, and in this "red hell", he automatically followed Jin Yue, obviously, this young man who followed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an extraordinary relationship with the head of the Jin family, and they are at least in this prison to prevent him from encountering any more accidents.

Jin Yue knelt like that, looking at Father Jin, with no tears or expression, as if he had returned to the era of the ancient ape and lost the ability to express his muscles.

"Ha, haha, hahaha·····" Jin Yue suddenly laughed dryly, her laughter was cold, she only strained her chest slightly, but it pierced her ears like a magic sound.

Fu Yi, who followed behind the prince and Dali Siqing, who walked down the stairs, was suddenly terrified when he heard this faint sneer.

The sound of blood hitting the soles of his shoes resounded in every corner of the prison.

The crown prince squatted down beside Jin Yue and said, "This palace will investigate thoroughly." ”

"Can I bring it back for burial?" Jin Yue still looked at Father Jin and asked.

When Lord Fuyi heard this, he immediately replied, "This is not in accordance with the laws of the southern country, it is a crime of treason with the enemy, and after death, you can only throw your body in the wilderness to warn the world." ”

Jin Yue stiffly and slowly turned around and looked at Fu Yi.

Master Fu Yi felt that he was being stared at by a dead corpse, shook his body, and hurriedly stood up straight, looking back at Jin Yue.

"Before the adults were imprisoned, they confiscated all the suspect's belongings, where did they get the murder weapon - the dagger, to commit suicide in fear of crime? Still have a handful? Jin Yue stared at Fu Yi and said, "Hehe, the Yamen Prison in our dignified capital is only guarded by one jailer?" Why did you leave your post without permission? ”

"This is the important place of the imperial court, where did the Huangkou child come from, spreading wild here?" Fu Yi glanced at Jin Yue twice, and said, "But the Jin family's fish that slipped through the net?" Someone, the suspect..."

"Okay, what's the matter, Fu Yi still wants to put the advisors of this palace in prison? In this case, Dali Temple took over with full authority and retried it. First, the corpse was decorated and the Jingzhaoyi Prison was immediately sealed to find out the cause of death and whether it was true to collaborate with the enemy and treason. ”

"The lower officials don't dare." Fuyi bends his waist at 90 degrees.

"Lower official, obey." Dali Siqing, bow and receive orders.