Jiang Li immediately raised her head when she heard the words, a little shocked, shouldn't Qi Ning be interrogated inside?How come out?

Shocked and shocked, Jiang Li still did not dare to forget to salute. She blessed herself slightly, with a hint of imperceptible joy on her fair face: "Your Majesty...shouldn't you be interrogating Sang Zijin inside? Why did you come out?"

Qi Ning looked indifferent, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the gate of Dali Temple: "The queen mother has gone in, I should not continue to investigate, Aiqing is here, go in and have a look, and help the queen mother deal with it."

There was gloating in Qi Ning's eyes, she was a stupid emperor in front of everyone, and her actions were a bit wrong, so she hurriedly dumped the blame on Jiang Li and the Queen Mother, and continued to be a stupid emperor who didn't understand anything.

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth twitched, but she didn't refute, but turned sideways and waited for Qi Ning to go first, and followed behind her.

The Dali Temple is not that kind of clean and bright place, except that the place where the prisoners are interrogated is a lobby, the rest is no different from a dungeon. Jiang Li smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as he walked in. It is said that torture is not a rumor at all.

In the main hall, the empress dowager is sitting on the seat, and the man standing beside the empress is the magistrate of Dali Temple, named Xiang Wenshan.

He served tea and water for the queen mother with a dog-legged appearance, and was even more shocked when he saw Jiang Li coming. He hurriedly put down the tea and came over to salute, being overly courteous.

Jiang Li didn't want to talk to him, and walked around Xiang Wenshan to the Queen Mother's side. His eyes drooped slightly, and he saw Sang Zijin and others lying on the ground trembling.

The queen mother walked back, obviously not wanting to deal with this matter by herself, but letting Jiang Li go, Jiang Li did not disappoint her, standing there letting her skirt droop, her eyes were abnormally cold, as if watching Sang Zijin watching a dead man.

After looking at Sang Zijin for a long time, the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and his red lips parted slightly: "Sang Zijin, an attendant of Dali Temple, contradicted my official, it is one crime; murdering with others is two crimes; framing the court Ordering officials and trespassing on the prime minister's mansion are three crimes. There are many crimes, and the crimes are clear. Beheaded at noon tomorrow, is there any objection?"

Jiang Li's voice was so loud that no one in the main hall could hear it. Every word was a lingering tribute to Sang Zijin. He lay there tremblingly, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, and he hesitated to speak.

"Come here... Press him down and wait for tomorrow's execution." Jiang Li seemed to be impatient. After saying this, she came to the side and sat down with her arms on the table. There was no emotion on her face, but she was actually angry in her heart. surge.

The Queen Mother still didn't speak, she raised her arms and waved her hands, the people in the main hall retreated one after another, Qi Ning walked in at this time, seeing the faint blood stains on the ground, she couldn't help joking: "Ai Qing is not easy to deal with, even lynching is used gone?"

Jiang Li was in a bad mood and didn't want to pay attention to her. Her almond eyes were full of coldness, and she was wearing the dark court dress, making her a little more mature and old-fashioned.

Qi Ning naturally knew that she was not the one who ordered the torture, but she didn't know why she was unhappy, there was a trace of panic in her heart, which was fleeting, so she didn't even notice it.

The more Jiang Li thought about it, the angrier she became. Sang Zijin's swaggering appearance was in stark contrast to his shivering appearance just now. She stood up and didn't say hello to anyone. She just watched those people take Sang Zijin away. The road in memory leads to the prison.

It was dark and damp in the prison. Jiang Li couldn't bear it when he just walked past. The guards guarding the prison saw Jiang Li coming here. After being shocked, they remembered to salute. They all knelt in the narrow passage to salute. Jiang Li Li waved his hand casually, signaling them to go out, and then came to the last cell, and saw Sang Zijin inside.

"Who instigated you?" Jiang Li has already sensed that something is wrong, it is far from as simple as it seems on the surface, and Qi Ning took this opportunity to investigate Dali Temple, as if everything is following Qi Ning's plan mean.

Sang Zijin was still scared outside, but he changed his face when he was in the prison. His eyes were still bloodshot, but his expression was smiling. No matter how weird he looked, he was holding on to the door of the cell. : "Yo yo yo, does our Prime Minister Jiang have a day of guilt and fear? Yes, you raise your hand to be a cloud, and cover your hand as rain. In the Yongsheng Dynasty, one person is under one man, oh no, even the emperor You don't pay attention to trash, right?"

Jiang Li was sure that he had vented all his anger and resentment towards the original owner on himself, so Jiang Li was not angry, but continued to stand here, listening quietly.

"Do you know that a slave you kill casually may be the hope of the whole family?" Sang Zijin said these words suddenly, making Jiang Li not know how to deal with it. She was standing on the side of morality. Opposite?

In fact, Jiang Li has always known that the wrong things done by the original owner cannot be made up for at 01:30, and it is impossible for Qi Ning to really not pursue it, but Jiang Li has always been thinking about how to hug Qi Ning's thigh , but did not think of those fragmented families.

According to the book, those human lives are just cannon fodder that the author can kill with a single stroke, but what I have come to now is a real world, and the crimes I have committed one after another are always worthless. One day, he will be judged by fate like today when he announced the death sentence of Sang Zijin.

What has been done can't be reversed. Jiang Li doesn't intend to get into that corner, but how to make up for it doesn't just need to hug the heroine's thigh.

During the half an hour of being abused by him in front of the cell door, Jiang Li seemed to have a deeper understanding of her next route. Sang Zijin became more and more crazy as he spoke, the loud voice attracted the jailer, and the jailer opened the cell door. After entering, a palm hit him on the back of the neck, Sang Zijin passed out, and the whole prison became quiet.

"I'm afraid this man knows he's going to die tomorrow, so he's out of his mind. My lord, forgive me." The jailer explained respectfully, but Jiang Li was a little absent-minded. He just waved his hands and didn't pay much attention. In the main hall, there was no longer the figure of the Queen Mother, instead, Qi Ning was playing with the teacup in his hand.

"The Empress Dowager is gone?" Jiang Li's mood is still a bit complicated now, so her tone is not very cheerful. Qi Ning has already found out that something is wrong with her, so he did not answer her question, but slowed down his tone: "You What's the matter? Are you still angry that I allowed him to search the prime minister's residence?"

As the saying goes, which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted, Jiang Li just didn't find a place to vent. Now that Qi Ning said it, he followed the conversation and said, "Your Majesty, did you find out the clue last night? Do you still have to hide it?" Weichen, today Weichen is like a clown, being played around."

Jiang Li lost her temper and was willful in front of Qi Ning for the first time. If she handed something to her now, she would definitely throw it on the ground without hesitation.

Qi Ning didn't know why, but looking at Jiang Li like this, he felt cute instead. Jiang Li was so angry, as if he felt that this was not enough, so he put his arms around his chest, looking menacing.

But this kind of temper and courage lasted for a short while, when Jiang Li saw Qi Ning got up from the seat and walked slowly towards her, she even backed away unknowingly.

"You, you... Your Majesty... what are you doing!" Jiang Li's footsteps were slightly wider, and when she stepped back, her skirt swayed. Qi Ning, who had no other thoughts at first, also thought of joking at this moment.

When Jiang Li leaned against the wall and there was no way out, Qi Ning stepped forward to be just a fist away from her, and the hot air from his nostrils caressed Jiang Li's face.

"Ai Qing, last night you knew that there was someone in the room and you were so frightened. How could I be willing to let you be afraid?" Qi Ning's bewitching face approached slightly, and Jiang Li immediately pushed her away, and then spoke righteously Authentic: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten how those ministers speculated about us in the court yesterday?"

As soon as these words came out, it was really disappointing. Qi Ning retracted his head in embarrassment, and looked at Jiang Li who was standing in front of him, who was neither humble nor overbearing: "Since this matter is considered to be over, Ai Qing's mother will send Jiang Li back immediately." As for Jiang Yinian and Princess Yunli, does Ai Qing still want to interfere?"

Jiang Li shook her head again and again, Jiang Yinian's incident was self-inflicted, and she didn't need to redeem anything by herself.

Seeing her shaking her head, Qi Ning also smiled slightly: "Okay, then Ai Qing should go back to the palace to recuperate as soon as possible, the wound on her hand probably hasn't been medicated for two days."

After finishing speaking, Qi Ning left without looking back, Jiang Li stomped her feet angrily at the back, if she entered the palace, wouldn't she be able to bring Jiang Chuxia with her?

But in order to dispel the doubts of the heroine, Jiang Li really needs to swallow her anger and continue to live in the palace until all the injuries on her hands and body are healed before she can be released from the palace by Qi Ning.

Jiang Li didn't know how she got out of Dali Temple. When she was standing at the door, she found that Wen Xue had been waiting for a long time at the door with the carriage from the prime minister's residence.

"My lord..." Wen Xue's walking posture was a bit weird, and Jiang Li realized that her ankle was twisted when she was just pushed away, but even so, Wen Xue still came in person.

Jiang Li's eyes were a little wet, she walked over quickly, did not let Wen Xue help her, nor did she let Wen Xue continue to walk behind the carriage, but pulled Wen Xue into the carriage.

"My lord! This is unreasonable!" Wen Xue was a little flattered, but she still let her pull herself up.

Jiang Li's expression was not very good. When the carriage moved slowly, she said, "Your Majesty sent me to the palace to recover from my injuries. The situation in the palace is changing, and only the two of us can rely on each other."

Jiang Li's words are like those official ladies who are about to enter the palace as concubines, Wen Xue seems to have taken over the important task, and she accepts it seriously.

Speaking:

1. Minister of Dali Temple, in charge of ruling the prison lawsuit

2. Dali Shaoqing, deputy of Dali Siqing

3. Dali Temple Chancellor, in charge of various affairs of Dali Temple

4. Sizheng, directly hear the case

The author has something to say: there will be no update today, and it will be updated at nine o'clock tomorrow.Thank you for understanding.

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