Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Emperor Chongwen's chest was filled with breath that he couldn't breathe. He subconsciously turned his head and looked down at the dragon chair behind him. After coughing several times, he saw that Mei Chengting didn't get angry. He just asked inexplicably: "I don't know." Should Song Yunan be allowed to put them in the dungeon?"

Adhering to the principle that as long as Emperor Chongwen asked questions in this tone, he must want people to follow what he said. Mei Chengting, who is best at observing words and emotions, decisively answered with his hands: "I think your Majesty's move is very appropriate. After all, although the appearance of these little guys in the Yin family is a coincidence, it should not be. According to their status, they should be less involved. When dealing with the affairs of the Daliang court, you should not rush forward to get involved in everything you encounter. Besides, Song Zhonglang did not intend to take them into the prison cell. When handling cases, this is how it should be, no matter who is standing opposite or what they have. With any status, you must follow the rules and procedures. You are the monarch, and you have forgiven them, who will forgive you?"

Listening to Mei Chengting's flattery getting more and more slippery, the old man Tan Ge could not help but curl his lips slightly. Unexpectedly, his unintentional little move fell right into the eyes of Emperor Chongwen. The emperor in dragon robes frowned again and said sternly: "Tan Ge, do you have something to say?"

The old man Tange looked stunned, raised his hands, and followed Mei Chengting's example and said insincerely: "My subordinates also feel that this Jade Little Holy Master from Shangtianjian is really a little young and frivolous. He has been detained in the dungeon for a few days. There’s nothing wrong with tempering his temper.”

Seeing both of them answering in unison, Emperor Chongwen responded as if he had some realization: "That's very good." He ordered the guards in the dungeon. If the little guy Yu dares to openly threaten me loudly, he will ask the patrolling guards to tell him that he will It was the idea of ​​the two of you and Song Yunan that he was locked up in the dungeon, and it has nothing to do with me." He followed the words and did not forget to glance at the two people in the hall, "That's it. Okay, I'm going to review the official document. You guys should go down too. If you need to rest, go back home and rest, and if you need to continue investigating, continue investigating."

Without waiting for Mei Chengting and Old Man Tan Ge to reply, Emperor Chongwen walked towards the inner hall, leaving the two of them standing there staring at each other.

Looking at Emperor Chongwen's back disappearing behind the beaded curtain, Old Man Tan Ge showed worry: "This, my subordinate and Holy Lord Yu have never crossed paths before. Isn't this just an unreasonable enmity?"

Mei Chengting didn't panic at all. He stood up from the chair very calmly and yawned again, "I'm not worried, so what are you worried about? You have made a half-life agreement with the Holy One, and you will never step out of this place until you die. The palace. Where will Little Holy Master Jade catch you?"

"Why aren't you worried, Commander? Is this Little Holy Master Yu a very good-tempered person?"

Mei Chengting shook his head mysteriously twice, stretched and walked towards the courtyard outside the palace, "On the contrary! Just because his temper is so weird, if you don't offend him, he may find trouble and say something to you, If you offend, the best you can do is to fight back harshly. It doesn’t matter..."

The old man Tan Ge was completely speechless after hearing this.

Time flies, and it’s night in a blink of an eye.

The voice of the watchman in the street drifted closer and closer, through the small window in the cell, and fell on the ears of the girl in red who was sleeping lightly with her arms pillowed.

"Dong, dong, dong, dong, dong——"

"It's five o'clock on weekdays, go to bed early and get up early, take care of your health -" The remaining sound soon faded away, Yin Luo slowly opened his eyes and sat up in the dim light of the dungeon. Although her back was to the cell door railing, she heard clear and slow footsteps gradually stopping in front of the door of the cell where she was being held.

The visitor's steps were familiar to her, so she turned around, looked at him sideways, smiled slightly and said, "You know what I mean."

The green-robed young master stood quietly outside the railing door like a jade tree, with lowered eyebrows and a smile. He was not in a hurry to look back at her, and only said: "I have long heard that the Tianzi Prison and Dizi Prison in Daliang were built according to the sky. The principle of a round place. The sky-shaped cells are arranged in a circular shape like bells and gongs, while the ground-shaped cells are arranged in a grid-like shape with clear rows. Today's trip has verified this rumor." When he said this, he raised his eyes leisurely, He met the girl in red in mid-air and said, "There are nearly a hundred varieties of cakes in Tingxian Tower. You were not interested in any of them before, but now you ask the Xu Jingfu envoy to Tingxian Tower to ask for a few pieces of mulberry flower cake. You can’t just want to eat it.”

Yin Luo looked directly at him, raised his lips and smiled, "Yes. Most of the mulberry fruits are black and purple, which can represent night. The blooming season of mulberry flowers is from March to May in spring, which just suits my wishes and can take advantage of the Yin time. . I didn’t close my eyes the first night I entered the dungeon, I just watched what was going on in the prison. I found that at the end of the ugly hour, the drowsiness of the dungeon jailer who had been guarding the whole night reached its peak. He even kept yawning during the patrol, and his mood changed. The people behind the circle are just lazy, such as the current situation. Is it going well for you here? "

"Of course it goes well. If I'm not mistaken, you want this mulberry flower cake not just to borrow time from Dai Yin, right? The mulberry flowers bloom in March and May, so it's true to borrow Dai Yin's time. But the cell where you are trapped now is the second one in the dungeon. The fifth road in the third department. It's your first time entering the dungeon. I'm afraid it's hard to know so clearly. Did the envoy from Xu Jing's mansion tell you?" Chi Linjing took a step towards the cell door, and the light from the corridor happened to shine on his face, illuminating That peerless face. But he didn't know when he had some bruises at the moment, and it seemed that he hadn't had a good sleep in recent days.

Yin Luo stood up, unconsciously folding his hands in front of him, forming a standard palace ritual. He walked to the railing of the cell door and looked back at him with a smile. He said mockingly: "You are indeed as careful as your hair. But you can't thank me." Me? I actually took you to visit the most secret underground cell in Daliang. If you go back and tell them, you can always prevent you from being trapped here in the future, and your subordinates don’t know where to start if they want to save you. "

"How do you want me to thank you?" He leaned over slightly and winked at Yin Luo through the railing.

Yin Luo rolled his eyes inwardly, but still smiled on his face, "There is nothing you want at the moment, please remember to thank me first."

Chi Linjing nodded thoughtfully, and the next question he asked was extremely serious: "You really don't want me to help you get out?"

"Why should I go out?" Yin Luo's smile deepened, "How much do you want me to be known as a prison breaker." These two sentences of hers were full of resentment. If she said it to others, they would definitely I think she is deliberately looking for trouble with her words.

But Chi Linjing still smiled slightly after hearing this, and the meaning of watching a good show slowly emerged in his eyes, "Since I am taking action, I must not use a shabby method like robbing a prison. The truth about the Yin family tragedy, to me It's not difficult to find out, as long as you send someone to help Xu Jing's government secretly, you can leave this terrible place as soon as possible."

"Do you already have an answer?" Yin Luo suppressed his thoughts, crossed his chest again, and looked at him with slightly raised eyebrows.

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