This is nonsense, but the words of this bad old man have been lingering in his ears, even though he is mentally tired, he still can't sleep, and I don't know if it's because this place is too difficult, or because I'm thinking about what happened after I married Xie Wenyuan.

When it was dawn, there was a noise outside, but it was a prison meal, a hard steamed bun, and there was even a little mildew on the dough.

How could Lin Jiyan eat such a thing, he immediately kicked it over, and the steamed bun rolled into the cell next to him with a grunt, and the bad old man didn't care, he immediately grabbed it and stuffed it in his arms, "Thank you, Childe, this should be the reward I gave to Childe last night for numerology."

"Cut!"

Lin Jiyan hasn't eaten a bite of food since noon yesterday, and he hasn't slept well at night, and his physical torture has caused him to be in particularly poor spirits.

Walking back and forth round and round, no one responded to the shouting.

In the end, he couldn't help but sit down with the bad old man, and he said with a little annoyance: "Since you said that you can tell fortunes, why don't you count your own fortunes, why didn't you calculate that you yourself will be in prison like this one day?"

"Hey, hey!" The old man waved his hand mysteriously, "How do you know I didn't come in on purpose? I used to be the prince's staff, and the danger of this position is not lower than that of this brocade guard!"

Originally, he thought that this old man was a liar, but when he heard this, Lin Jiyan felt that he might really have two points of knowledge, so he simply talked to him.

The bad old man has been lonely for a long time, and he can say whatever he wants, and even the prince in the East Palace has a clear understanding of how many wives he has, and he is like a treasure for the major families in the capital.

Lin Jiyan is not completely ignorant, in the end, the capital is also a little old, not to mention that there is the Xie family behind him.

So I know a lot of things, and when I listen to this old man, I really get everything right.

From that point of view, his identity as a staff member of the East Palace should not have run away.

But fortune telling......

Lin Jiyan's heart swayed a little, and after a while, he couldn't help but ask about his fate.

The old man only shook his head and sighed, and asked a lot before he said so much and a half, but every sentence was completely consistent with Lin Jiyan's situation.

"That's what you say...... Did I really marry the wrong daughter-in-law?"

"I can't say that......" The old man held back a sentence for a long time, "It's that woman's life is really bad, if she doesn't marry in this life, there may be a chance to turn around, and if she marries, it will inevitably bring her husband and her family."

After saying that, he suddenly felt that he had said something wrong, his face turned pale, and he immediately knelt down, and kept muttering to Nanbian'er in his mouth.

Lin Jiyan was puzzled and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you doing here?"

"It's all your fault, I inexplicably received your kindness, and accidentally leaked more heavenly secrets, I'm afraid I'm ......"

As he spoke, he pinched the trick in his hand and muttered endlessly, finally spitting out a mouthful of blood, "It's so cruel!"

"You...... What's wrong with you?"

Lin Jiyan was taken aback, and the old man looked at him with a little remorse in his eyes, "I'm really too kind, I would say such things to you, and now I'm really tired by the heavens, I'm afraid I'm going to take this life."

Ever since the blood was spat out, the old man's face had become extremely ugly, and he did not look like he was chattering at all.

Lin Jiyan was so frightened that he was afraid that he would lose his breath, so he hurriedly rushed to the door to call someone.

After shouting for a long time, he finally called a brocade guard, who knew that the other party just glanced at the old man and said impatiently, "Isn't it just a dead person? What's all the fuss about."

Then he walked away directly in front of Lin Jiyan.

At this time, he suddenly heard a woman's voice in the distance, obviously screaming, Lin Jiyan listened carefully for a while, and suddenly noticed that the voice seemed to be Jiaorui's.

He hurriedly ran in the direction from which the sound came, listening to the intermittent sound

The sound came, and it was indeed Jiao Rui who spoke.

"It wasn't stolen by slaves, and it's not ...... It's not Lin Lang, it's just ...... I don't know who put it in my house."

"Ah......h

"Spare your life! Spare your life!"

"Don't dare to lie! Indeed, they have not stolen."

「……」

The voice became more and more miserable, and Lin Jiyan felt that the bones in his body were itching.

It took a long time before it gradually fell silent.

"Jiaorui!" Lin Jiyan was shocked, and hurriedly shouted loudly, "Jiaorui! How's it going?!"

But I couldn't hear any echo at all.

He heard those words clearly, and at this time, Jiao Rui still didn't confess to him.

"Yo hey! Are you afraid that you won't be able to take your turn?" A brocade guard suddenly came over with a whip, and when he saw him, he laughed, "That little ladyskin is actually quite resistant to beating, let her raise it first, I can't say that you, a big man, are more honest than her, and it is not necessary to confess faster."

Lin Jiyan was so frightened that his guts were about to break, and he hurriedly ran back, but how could he outrun the Jinyi guard of the Lian family, he slipped out in three or two clicks, and was directly tied to the torture rack.

"Don't!" A man covered in blood suddenly rushed over and kowtowed to the brocade guard, "Don't beat my Lin Lang, it has nothing to do with him, the official, please be careful!" It really wasn't us who stole it.

If you don't believe it, you can go and see our house, except for this thing, every one of them has a history, and someone must have framed us, beg the official, beg the official to show mercy!"

But such words did not gain anyone's sympathy, but provoked the ridicule of Jinyiwei.

As if on purpose, a brocade guard said to Jiao Rui, "Little lady, can you call again and listen to it?"

Jiao Rui called out "Official", and the whip was directly drawn to Lin Jiyan's body.

Lin Jiyan suddenly screamed like a pig.

"Oops! That's what it sounds like!"

As he spoke, another whip went down.

Jiao Rui cried breathlessly, but there was nothing she could do, she wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it, so she had to lie on the ground and beg humbly.

Lin Jiyan's body was in terrible pain, and when he saw her like that, he was very distressed, and he was so angry that he scolded, "Do you know who I am? You dare to really torture me, you Wenyuan Pavilion Xie Ge is my eldest brother, I am the son-in-law of the old lady of the Xie family, you should go and ask me, why do I want to steal!"

A few brocade guards looked at each other, looking at each other, you look at me, I look at you.

Lin Jiyan only felt that the wound of the whip that was thrown was hot and painful, but when he saw the faces of several of them, he couldn't help but sneer: "I have already said it, how could I go to steal!" You little deflated three people don't even recognize it! Why don't you let me go!"

Who knew that his powerful words caused several people on the other side to laugh, and one of the brocade guards couldn't even stand up with a smile, and it took a long time to wipe his tears and say: "You have to make up a decent reason, and don't look at what kind of place this is, seriously, our prince is also the son-in-law of the Xie family!"

If you are the son-in-law of the Xie family, wouldn't we have washed the Dragon King Temple with a big flood? Why haven't I heard any news at all, and I've never heard of it, the prince still has such an in-law!"