"Come here, take Jiang Yao to the Sky Prison and keep him under strict guard. Quickly have someone from the Dali Temple examine Xu Jing's body."
Zhao Ce could only give such an order.
Lang Qi's face was gloomy. When he walked up to Jiang Yao, he said sternly, "Just answer whatever the Dali Temple asks you. Don't admit to anything you didn't do."
Jiang Yao nodded and was about to say something to him when Lang Qi had already strode out of the yard.
Facing the guards who came forward, Jiang Yao hurriedly said, "No need to hold me, I can walk on my own."
Zhao Ce waved his hand, and the guards did not make things difficult for Jiang Yao and just followed what she said.
"Prince, my second sister wouldn't really kill Sister Xu Jing, would she?" Jiang Shu walked forward with a pale face: "Prince, you must make the decision for my second sister."
Zhao Ce was upset and didn't want to pay any attention to Jiang Shu: "I don't need you to teach me how to do things."
Jiang Shu cried and whispered, "Although my relationship with my second sister is not very good and we always quarrel, it's normal for sisters to quarrel. But no matter how much my second sister misbehaves, she will never kill Xu Jing."
Hearing that every word she said was for Jiang Yao's sake, Zhao Ce couldn't get angry at her anymore.
"Go back and wait. The Dali Temple will investigate everything."
"Thank you, Prince."
After Jiang Yao was imprisoned, before the people from the Dali Temple arrived, Xu Liu changed into mourning clothes and ran to the drum to beat the drum for redress. This matter spread throughout Jincheng in no time, and almost everyone knew that Jiang Yao had killed Xu Jing.
Zhao Huang found out about this incident and ordered Xu Liu to be brought to the palace. Before the truth was revealed, he was afraid that the Xu family would cause more trouble, so he simply brought all the Xu family members to the palace.
After the incident, Feiyan Palace was deserted. Su Qianji was not there, and Langqi also left after the incident.
As for Jiang Yao.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, let go, let go."
Jiang Yao lay on the stool and shouted twice, and the prisoner who was holding her legs quickly let go.
"Miss Jiang Yao, is my strength wrong?"
"That's not right. You're so strong, if you twist your mother's leg, it might break."
Jiang Yao said as he stood up from the stool, then asked the prisoner to lie down and demonstrated again: "You know how to twist it with this force?"
"Okay, okay, I'll try again."
Jiang Yao lay down again and sighed comfortably: "Yes, yes, that's the strength. Remember, go back and give your mother a twist every morning and evening. Within a month, her knee will be healed."
"Are you okay, Fish Head? If you are, get out of the way." The other young man was already impatient. He pushed the young man away and sat on the stool, looking at Jiang Yao anxiously: "Miss Jiang Yao, my father coughs whenever he catches a cold. It takes him half a month to recover every time."
Jiang Yao sat up slowly and pointed at the table. Soon someone brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
She picked up her pen and began to write.
After she wrote just two words, the people around her who were staring at her began to chuckle.
Jiang Yao was speechless: "Why? Do you dislike my handwriting because it's ugly?"
"No, no, no. Miss Jiang Yao is such a good doctor. It doesn't matter if the handwriting is a little ugly. As long as you can understand it, it's fine."
Jiang Yao racked his brains to remember how to write those words. Fortunately, he didn't fail to write them this time, otherwise it would have been really embarrassing.
"Go back and get the medicine according to this prescription. You'll be cured in a month or so. Some of the herbs can be found in the mountains. If you have time, you can look for them yourself and save some money."
"Oh, thank you, Miss Jiang Yao."
"Miss Jiang Yao, and me too. My wife has been afraid of cold since she gave birth. She gets severe stomachaches when she touches cold water."
Jiang Yao picked up his pen and started writing again.
He Wan'er took all her belongings and bribed the guards at the door before she could come in. As soon as she came in, she saw this scene and was really scared.
Jiang Yao was also frightened when he saw He Wan'er.
She chased after him with a pen in her hand: "He Wan'er, you were arrested too?"
He Wan'er glared at her: "You were arrested."
After saying that, he felt something was wrong. Jiang Yao was indeed arrested.
But this doesn't look like someone who has been arrested.
Jiang Yao suddenly understood and quickly explained: "The prince knew that I was wrongly accused, so he asked the brothers in the prison to take care of me. The brothers are all good people, and I was chatting with them."
He Wan'er: "." This was the first time she saw someone chatting with guards in the prison.
"By the way, what are you doing in the prison?"
He Wan'er was a little discouraged: "If I had known you were okay, I wouldn't have come. I wasted ten taels of silver."
"Ah? What do you mean by ten taels of silver?"
"Nothing." He Wan'er handed her the basket in her hand: "I'm glad you're okay. I'll be leaving first."
"No, since you're here, why don't you talk to me?"
Jiang Yao dragged He Wan'er inside.
When the guards saw He Wan'er, they all greeted her with a smile: "You are Miss Jiang Yao's friend. Come, come, sit here."
"Thank you." He Wan'er was very uncomfortable and thanked the guards in a low voice.
"Don't be polite. We're good friends now, so there's no need to be afraid." Jiang Yao said to Yutou, "Brother Yutou, can you let me chat with my friend for a while?"
"Okay, we'll go over and wait for you."
"Thank you, Brother Fishhead."
After the guards left, Jiang Yao found that He Wan'er was looking at her with a strange look.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I just didn't expect you to be like this."
"Do you think I was locked up and executed, hanging there in a miserable state?"
"About the same."
Although I never thought I would be executed, I did think it would be a miserable thing.
Jiang Yao shrugged, looking somewhat helpless. In fact, when she first came in, she also thought she would be tortured.
But the person who brought her here greeted the guards in the prison and said that Zhao Ce asked them to take care of her, so she was not troubled when she came in.
Not long after she came in, she felt bored again, so she chatted with the fish head for a while. They talked about his mother's leg problems. Jiang Yao heard that she could cure it, so she told him a folk remedy. Others heard this, and then it turned into her consultation meeting.
"What's this?"
Jiang Yao opened the basket that He Wan'er brought, which contained some simple food.
"I brought you some food."
"Thank you, Wan'er."
He Wan'er said with a straight face, "Don't call me so affectionately, I don't know you well."
She only made this trip because Jiang Yao helped her take the cloak away.
"I'm hungry, thank you so much."
While eating, Jiang Yao asked, "What's the situation outside now?"
"This is a serious matter. The Dali Temple is currently examining Xu Jing's body."
"Are there any results?"
"In the end, we didn't wait, but Xu Liu hit her head against the wall in Zhengyang Palace, and the imperial physician almost couldn't save her."
Hearing this, Jiang Yao found it hard to swallow the food in his mouth.
"I don't understand one thing about this matter. Since you didn't kill Xu Jing, why is there blood on your hands?"
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