The long-lost market outside the palace made Qian Yin feel relaxed, and she patted the dumb slave on the shoulder, "Don't go back to the house yet, go to the sinner's house." ”

Hearing this, the mute slave looked at her suspiciously, not understanding why she was going to the sinner's house.

"I went to see an old friend, and he has taken care of him for the past two years, and his life has been wonderful."

The mute slave has been serving the voice for two years, and because he can't speak, he has more time to figure out his master's thoughts. She could naturally hear the resentment in her words, and she couldn't give her a comfort because of which master had upset the young master, but unfortunately her hands couldn't come out empty, so she couldn't give her a comfort.

Without the Holy Decree to ascend to the church, the sinner's house is deserted, and no one else is allowed to enter. Facing the guards blocking the way, Tilt Yin had already prepared to take out a waist card under the heavy cover of the small baggage, and said to the guards: "I want to see the king of the expedition!" ”

The guard took the waist card and looked at it, there was a "six" on the front, and the back was a dragon pattern, which was obviously a royal thing. Not daring to slack off, the guards returned the waist card to the sound and led people to the dungeon.

The Sinner's Mansion was responsible for interrogating and guarding the royal family and nobles, and the Expeditionary King was also imprisoned here at the moment.

Qian Yin looked at the neat cell, and thought to himself, it is not credible to say that the Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and this cell is more than one treatment higher than the cell in the ordinary yamen.

The sinner's house has not been promoted all year round, and naturally there is no one in the cell. The tall Expedition King was particularly eye-catching, and he sat on a wooden bed, his eyes closed, not knowing what to think.

The guards took the men and left, leaving the Tempest alone with the Expedition King.

The Expedition King looked a lot haggard, his cheeks were thin and slightly sunken, his eyes were black, and there was an extra scar on his face, which was far from the high-spirited appearance he had more than two months ago. Seeing this, Tilt couldn't help but laugh.

The Expedition King was disturbed by the familiar laughter and burst out of bed, but was restricted from his movements by the cage, and could only look at the Tilt Sound with a hideous face, which was extremely frightening.

"Don't come to the king of the expedition unharmed." Tone smiled brightly and greeted softly.

The Expedition King stretched out his hand and grabbed the voice, "You little slut, you dare to frame me!" ”

Tilting Yin took two steps back and said aggrievedly, "My lord can lift me up, how dare I frame you." I was really forced to do it! ”

"You fart!" The king of the expedition was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe, "No one in the court dares to oppose me, and my house is also impregnable." Only you, a bold little slut, have been to my room, have come into contact with Yun Jinyi, and now you are still pretending, I don't know whether to live or die! ”

The expeditionary king has great achievements, his achievements are high, and he is even more ambitious, and of course no one in the court wants to provoke this evil god. Only the newborn calves who are not afraid of the tiger's voice dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and pluck the tiger's head.

Tilt Yin put away his aggrieved expression and looked at the expeditionary king triumphantly, "My lord is not stupid, but why did you choose me to be a chess piece in the first place." Knowing that I am bold, he will deceive me again and again to do things. If you can do the first year of junior high school, I dare to do the fifteenth. Now you are in a cage, and you will be beheaded in a few days. I'm still free, what can you bear with me? ”

The king of the expedition was so angry that he could not speak. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "Don't you want to go back to the little gold lock?" ”

He was stunned, and the reluctance in his eyes flashed, and then he said with a smile: "It's just a small golden lock, and if it's gone, it's gone." It's been ten years since I Shao Tianyin didn't have a father, and now I really don't want to find a person to control myself! ”

"What a wanton Shao Tianyin," the Expedition King laughed angrily, "Why did I think you were so controlling, miscalculated, miscalculated!" To the end, the man who had been fighting for half his life actually cried.

After many years of layout, it was just because I underestimated the courage and determination of a ten-year-old child, how not to make people regret and sorrow.

Tanyin rolled his eyes and said, "One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, adults must remember this lesson in their next life." ”

Whether the expeditionary king can remember the lesson of looking down on Shao Tianyin in the next life, it is unknown to the audience. It's just that a threat was finally solved, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and her heart was a little empty, and she still couldn't get back the little golden lock in the end.

When she was eight years old, she came to Shaofu according to her mother's last words to find her biological father. The little golden lock was the only evidence that she recognized her father, but she was picked up by the expeditionary king and used to threaten her to ruin her uncle Shao'an's reputation as a gentleman.

In the past two years, she dutifully played the role of a gentleman, and changed her temperament, but the expeditionary king repeatedly broke her promise and never returned the little golden lock. This expeditionary king wanted to blackmail her into framing Qi Le and Shao'an with a murder case, and once it succeeded, both Qi Le and Shao'an would inevitably die. She is related to Shao'an, and she can't escape the fate of being sitting, which has violated her bottom line. That's why he didn't do anything, and he planned to frame the king of the expedition.

It was worth sacrificing a life at the expense of the little golden lock. As for whether you can still find your father, let it be.

Tanyin sighed and went home.

The young master, who had been away from home for two months, came back, and everyone in the Shao Mansion sighed, the two-month birthday was over, and the days of chickens and dogs were coming back.

The first thing she did when she returned home was to take a bath, and she brought back a strange smell from the maids in the eldest prince's bedroom and from the prison, and she was uncomfortable.

The mute slave quickly fetched hot water, prepared his clean clothes, and left the door to wait.

Young Master Shao never let people serve and bathe.

After seeing that the doors and windows were already tightly closed, he took off his hair and clothes and slowly lay down in the bathtub. The heat made her little face flush, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction.

At this moment, if someone comes in to take a look, they will be surprised to find that the "young master" who has been called for two years is actually a young lady.

He has been disguised as a boy for ten years, starting at a young age. Her mother forbade her to wear a skirt, and she was not allowed to tell her that she was a girl. Even though her mother has passed away, she still maintains the habit of wearing male clothes and pretending to be a man.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to dismiss everyone in the shower, she would sometimes really think she was a boy. And so far, everyone knows that there is a young master in Shao Mansion with a thin heir. Knowing that she is a girl, only herself.

Putting on men's clothes, wiping his hair, he called the mute girl in and poured out the water, sat down in front of the mirror, and quietly looked at the person in the mirror in a daze.

My mother once said that she was very much like her father, and with this face, she should be able to recognize her father, right? I thought to myself. But looking at it, Tilting saw another person's face from the mirror, and couldn't help but "hum" angrily and left the mirror.

I didn't see my father, who looked alike, but my annoying uncle, who looked alike, did.

Bother!

The dumb slave couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the familiar scene. He put away his smile before he glared at him, and concentrated on pouring the tub.

The old man should be coming back soon, and if he knows about the expeditionary king, he is afraid that the two uncles and nephews will have to quarrel again.

The dumb slave thought to himself and sighed helplessly.