Dali Temple, the prince is going to go on that day every year, but today is not that day.

"Lord Wang, tomorrow the wedding of His Royal Highness the Nine Kings, do we want to go over?" Now that the prince and Feng Yan are in a sensitive position in Dongmo, if they don't go, they are afraid that they will make the ministers turbulent.

Zong Zheng Moxing's figure suddenly paused, and then said, "Go!" ”

Ah Zuo's heart hurts, a word, how much pain the prince has to bear in his heart.

"Lord Wang, the things have arrived, we will come to the bitter end!" Ah Zuo comforted.

Zong Zheng Moxing nodded, "Yes." After so long and tossing and turning, the things finally returned to his hands, as long as he used Zhilan Ruyu's method, everything would soon be different.

Just endure a few days, endure.

Inside the dungeon of Dali Temple.

The dungeon where Wen Wan once died was extremely secret, and now it has been guarded by Zong Zheng Mo for many years, and there will be no one next to this cell.

But this time, Zong Zheng Moxing glanced at the cell where he had all the black cloths he had made, and there were several prisoners living on the side.

The name noticed the displeasure of the third prince, and a dense layer of sweat beads were all over the head of the cell head, "Lord Wang, this is the Wen family, now the men of the Wen family who are over fifteen years old are all locked up here, and the female dependents are temporarily imprisoned in the mansion, just waiting for the emperor's order." ”

Zong Zheng Moxing smiled lightly, "Prime Minister Wen is also here?" ”

The cell boss hurriedly nodded, how could he not be here.

"Do you want to go and see?" Back then, Prime Minister Wen was still quite good at being a man, maybe he had a relationship with the third prince? !

Although he is secretly a member of His Royal Highness the Nine Kings, he should also stammer on the surface.

Zong Zheng Mo shook his head, "You go down." ”

After thinking about it, Zong Zheng Moxing paused and pointed to the cell next door, "This is also from the Wen family?" ”

The cell boss hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's from the Li family." That is, the people in Li Yumei's family.

"This king knows, look at it and don't want anyone to come." Zong Zheng Mo commanded.

The cell leader nodded, this cell has always been kept by Zong Zheng Moxing himself, although I don't know how this prince has a habit of going to prison, but he is willing to stay in it and they don't bother.

Zong Zhengmo walked in, and Ah Zuo walked in with batches of spirits, "Lord Wang, watch your body." "The prince's legs have just been able to walk, and he will be tired if he walks a few more times, but now he wants to drink and it is such a strong wine, Ah Zuo doesn't dare not give it, but he feels distressed when he looks at it.

Zong Zheng Mo waved his hand, "Come and remind this king to go out before the wedding tomorrow, okay, don't let people disturb this king." ”

Ah Zuo nodded, knowing that he couldn't be persuaded, but he was distressed when he looked at the prince.

Inside the prison of Dali Temple.

Li Yumei walked in with a basket, and the old man looked at Li Yumei and frowned, "Dali Temple is not allowed to visit, don't you know?!" "The people who are being held here are all felons ordered by the royal family themselves, and they are not Jing Zhaoyin's dungeons.

Li Yumei pursed her lips.

Although her father treats her badly and has always regarded her as a tool, Changgeyue's wedding is tomorrow, and they are about to go to Mobei.

She must have gone with her, too.

Father and daughter, she knew that she couldn't save the people of the Li family, and she wouldn't ask for it without her might, but she had to come and see it after all.

It's good to know what she is in her father's heart.

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