With the masked assassin who led the way was thwarted by more than a dozen forbidden troops, and the robbery and killing operation of Liu Yu, the king of Li, out of self-preservation, came to an end, and the quiet clearing in the afternoon was littered with corpses and bloodstains.

Only twenty of the Imperial Forbidden Army were still alive, and they counted the death toll of the Forbidden Army and the Assassins, and after packing up, they continued to drive the prison van that imprisoned Ding Huang towards the prison in the south of the city.

The position of the head of the imperial forbidden army, Xin Aqing, was temporarily replaced by another young forbidden army, and the sun in the sky was like a fire roasting the earth, and they still insisted on riding high-headed horses, swaying through the winding dirt road, until their figures disappeared on the uninhabited avenue.

Shaking all the way and bumping all the way, the charm of the forbidden army in front of the emperor has not diminished, it is already close to the tiger roaring head prison in the south of the city, the pale lips of Ding Huang are thirsty, and he has already suffered a lot along the way, only because of greed and desire to put himself in a prison car, his hands are bound by heavy iron locks and his freedom is very sad.

When the Imperial Forbidden Army escorted the prisoners into the Tiger Roaring Head Prison, Chen Yu and Yu Mei were acquitted, and the jailer did not mention the return of Qing Pingle's painting scroll, Yu Mei asked the jailer while facing Chen Yu's temperament, will you give me back my painting?

The jailer 1510 places, conveyed the words of the warden to the two of them, yesterday our government ordered the adults to pay attention to the Xi Yuantong case, and found Chen Gongzi's Qingpingle, the painting style is novel and the pattern is unique, so he specially carried the picture scroll, recommended Chen Yu Gongzi to the imperial court, and did his best for the Bian court.

The warden told me to inform my son, and the scroll would be returned to the house in a few days, and there would be a carriage and horse to send my son and his wife back to the house.

After listening to the jailer's statement, Chen Yu was taken aback in his heart, thinking that I, Chen Yu, also had such good luck, and was recommended as an official by love, and I couldn't calm down in my heart for a long time.

Later, I asked the jailer, "Dare to ask what your lord is called?"

The jailer smiled a little and told him angrily, "Our Changsheng Mansion Order is Chen Xiping."

What you said is true? Chen Yu asked the jailer.

The jailer then told him that the warden had never been consistent with his words and deeds, and had never boasted that he had to think too much about it.

Hearing the jailer speak like this, Chen Yu didn't say anything, but Yu Ren replied to the jailer reluctantly, I'm not Chen Xiaosheng's wife, I don't want you to say this!

Even our warden thinks so, madam, don't keep tossing like this, the jailer smiled slightly.

Yu Mei stared at the jailer opposite with bright eyes, I don't know that ugly old man who is talking nonsense, and I don't want to see him in the future.

The jailer said to Yu Mei a little shyly, I dare to ask Mrs. Chen if I have one more mouth, is it related to our sentencing lord Yu Qingcheng? Then he looked at Yu Mei and waited for her reply.

Hey, what's the matter with you, Yu Qingcheng has nothing to do with me, and I ignore you if you don't obey. Yu Mei had a helpless expression, pulled Chen Yu's clothes and was about to leave.

At this time, Chen Yu spoke and said to the jailer, don't talk nonsense, the two of us are really not what you think, do you understand?

I cut, you two young people are doing this, I still don't understand this?

Chen Yu could only say one sentence in the face of this guy's words. It's not what you think, how can you guys think so absurdly, completely ignoring our feelings, acting in biased words, and causing me to suffer this prison for no reason.

Yu Mei's words were funny to the jailer, if it doesn't work, then it's okay to separate.

The jailer was not happy to hear this, and explained his position to the two of them in an official tone, and I just conveyed the words of the warden, and now that the words have been spoken, I will go back to resume my life.

Yu Mei saw the back of him leaving, and added a sentence mockingly, this is separated, don't continue to co-author.

The two got into the carriage and returned to Chen Yu's house on a crooked road and bumpy along the way.

Yu Mei saw the goldfish raised in Chen Yu's yard for the first time, walked into the black door, and there was a pastoral landscape painting hanging on the wall directly above the living room.

This is the pastoral landscape painted by Xiaosheng in a year, does the girl of the Yu family have anything to say?

Yu Mei replied to him without thinking about it, "Are you your painter and I am a taster, and I am specially appreciating the works for you?" Fairy I don't want to be like this, the official just now said that your painting is good.

Chen Yu cheekily said to her, presumably the girl is not optimistic about my painting, if so, Xiaosheng still has some works, the fairy may appreciate it.

I don't want to tell you that I want my painting?

Maybe she will return it tomorrow, Chen Yu comforted her.