When they got home, before Chen could ask, the little guy mentally told her everything that had happened that day.
The family sat in a circle, some reading, some polishing their swords, and they immediately became busy.
In fact, the attention has always been on Jiang Yuanxi.
[The palace is so scary, the princess sister is a scammer, it’s better to be at home, mother’s embrace is warm. ]
After saying that, he rubbed against Chen's arms.
Chen touched her daughter's head lovingly, feeling worried.
Is it a good thing or a bad thing for Yuan Xi to become a princess?
[The pork elbows in the palace are delicious, and the big pig heads are also delicious. ]
[Strange, why doesn't the imperial kitchen make a big pig's head? ]
Chen frowned slightly. The emperor and the empress also eat pig heads?
The next day, Jiang Yuansheng took his sister directly to the Ministry of Justice prison.
Yan Song has been imprisoned here for three days.
When the two men arrived, Yan Song's lips were chapped, his expression was tired, and he looked half dead.
Jiang Yuansheng was surprised: "How did he become like this?" he asked the guard behind him.
The guards stood far away and didn't dare to come closer.
"Your Excellency, we don't know either. No one dared to get close to us these past two days."
Jiang Yuanxi: "No food?"
The guard blinked his eyes and said, "Monster, you want more food?"
Jiang Yuansheng finally understood that Yan Song was so hungry.
"He's just a man who knows a little bit of witchcraft. If you don't eat, you'll starve to death."
The guard suddenly realized what was going on. No wonder the demon's howling had become quieter and quieter in the past few days.
"I'll get ready right away."
The guard took two steamed buns and a kettle and threw them in from a distance.
Jiang Yuanxi pointed at the lock on the door.
"Open."
The guards shook their heads repeatedly, "Princess, it can't be opened." Those who are locked up here are not good people.
Jiang Yuansheng said coldly: "Open it, Yuan Xi is under order to investigate the case."
The guard opened it quickly and ran away.
After Yan Song had eaten and drunk his fill, he finally felt a little angry.
"You can either explain it yourself or I can help you."
Yan Song looked up and saw a baby with hair in a bun squatting in front of him.
He snorted disdainfully, "I know nothing."
After saying this, he looked behind Jiang Yuansheng calmly.
The cell door was open, and as long as he held Xiabudian hostage, he would be able to get out successfully.
Jiang Yuansheng noticed his gaze, took a step forward and stood behind Jiang Yuanxi.
If anyone dares to attack his sister, he will kill him.
As if tired of squatting, Jiang Yuanxi stood up.
He rummaged around in his pocket and pulled out a piece of dried meat.
I'm teething recently, and dried meat is best for grinding my teeth.
Yan Song's eyes turned cold, and he seized the opportunity to hug Jiang Yuanxi in his arms.
He put his hands on Jiang Yuanxi's neck and said, "Get out of the way, or I'll strangle her to death."
After all, Jiang Yuansheng was not a martial artist, so he was a little slow.
He looked at his sister, only to see that she was still calmly chewing on the dried meat.
Jiang Yuansheng, who was originally worried, withdrew his hand and silently lit a candle for Yan Song in his heart.
He gave way and held out his hand.
The meaning is simple: just go away.
Yan Song couldn't believe it.
Is it that simple, just let him go?
He walked slowly to the door.
As he stepped out of the cell, he found that the formation that was suppressing him was gone.
Yan Song was delighted, thinking there was a chance he could escape.
Just at this moment, Jiang Yuanxi's gums finally stopped itching.
She calmly put the remaining jerky back into her sleeve.
Then he took out a piece of yellow paper from his sleeve, pouted twice, dipped some saliva on it, and drew on it.
It was done in one go and pasted on Yan Song's bared white teeth.
Yan Song's smile froze and he found himself unable to move.
Jiang Yuanxi struggled in his arms and found himself trapped.
"Brother, hug me." She reached out to Jiang Yuansheng.
Jiang Yuansheng rescued his sister and found that Yan Song was unable to move.
And the paper on the mouth looks more and more familiar.
Afraid that his older brother would ask, Jiang Yuanxi turned around and glanced at Jiang Yuansheng.
[Big brother, you won't treat me as a monster, right? How should I explain to him that I can draw talismans.]
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuansheng immediately turned around and looked at the ceiling of the dungeon.
Didn't see it.
I saw nothing.
Jiang Yuanxi was secretly happy.
She pointed at Yan Song and said, "I told you to tell the truth, but you can't move now." The little girl spread her hands.
Kick Yan Song.
As he spoke, Jiang Yuanxi stuck another piece of paper on Jiang Yuansheng while he wasn't paying attention.
"Tell me, who is the mastermind behind you?" She kicked again.
Yan Song was still confused about why he couldn't move when suddenly his lips moved out of control.
"Yes, it is Your Highness."
Realizing what he had said, Yan Song panicked.
"You, you dare."
Jiang Yuanxi asked again: "Who is His Highness?"
"Your Highness is Your Highness."
Jiang Yuansheng immediately asked: "Where is he?"
"In, can't, say, Shengjing."
The next moment, something fell out of Yan Song's mouth.
Yan Song actually bit off his tongue!
Jiang Yuansheng immediately picked up his sister to avoid being splashed with blood.
Jiang Yuanxi said happily: "Brother, you see, he really needs to be beaten. He will tell the truth after being beaten."
Jiang Yuansheng: ...Well, he is blind.
He pretended not to notice the two pieces of paper on Yan Song's body.
However, I am afraid I can't ask anything more at the moment.
But it's enough to get this information.
"Someone come."
Three guards came in.
"Move him in." The guards were all brought by Jiang Yuansheng, and they had to do whatever their master said.
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