The next second, he shouted coldly: "Drag the two of them to the Ministry of Punishment!"
"yes!"
Sister Hu pouted and kept cursing at Wen Yu, calling her a vixen, a foxy woman, and a weirdo...
They are all words to praise people's beauty.
When Hao Yun, the chief constable, heard the words "Ministry of Punishment", he trembled all over and the fear in his eyes overflowed like a substance.
He wailed, "Sir! Sir, please let me go! I confess now! I confess everything!"
Wen Yu saw Hao Yun's fearful reaction, which did not seem fake, and asked Liu Chun curiously, "What is the Ministry of Punishment?"
Liu Chun covered his mouth and laughed: "Princess, are you curious about this now?"
"The Ministry of Punishment is where prisoners are tortured. Together with the Heavenly Prison, it is under the jurisdiction of the Dali Temple."
Wen Yu nodded, indicating that she understood. It seemed that this torture was not just torture, but also involved some tricks. Otherwise, would she be so scared?
I actually want to go and have a look.
After the two were forcibly dragged away, Jiang Qi walked to the hall, lifted his robe and knelt down to pay his respects.
"Jiang Qi, the Minister of the Dali Temple, pays his respects to the Princess."
The constables behind them all knelt in a row.
Wen Yu sat leisurely on the chair, holding her chin and looking at him. She didn't ask him to stand up, but said, "Look up."
Jiang Qi slowly raised his head upon hearing this, but his eyes were still lowered and he didn't look directly at her.
Seeing this, Wen Yu said again: "Look at me."
"..." Jiang Qi's brows moved slightly and he raised his eyes.
Wen Yu picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Jiang Qi, who was sitting in the hall, was wearing a royal blue official robe. He had clear eyebrows and sharp yet steady eyes, as if he could see through other people's thoughts.
Just like the cold wind from the north, although it is harsh, it makes people extremely sober.
The whole person exudes an air of strict self-discipline.
It complements Wen Yu's "strict with others and lenient with oneself".
Where in the world can we find two spirits that are so compatible?
Wen Yu sighed. Why didn't her royal brother bring Jiang Qi along when he asked him to assist in investigating prostitution?
It's really a pity to see such a beautiful jade buried in a pile of dog poop.
She thought the Chief Justice was an old man.
It was a bad idea.
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