The morning light was fading, and before the sky became completely bright, Jiang Yingcheng opened his eyes in a daze.
Affected by the fact that her beauty Imperial Father always sneaks out to handle official business in the middle of the night, she has been waking up in the middle of the night for a long time.
Only this time, she didn't go out angrily because of this.
Jiang Yingcheng He opened the door to a small crack and looked out for a long time. After confirming that there was no sound of conversation within close range, he retracted with confidence.
[Long live!]
Jiang Yingcheng felt happy and hummed a little tune happily in her heart.
[Long live!!]
She moved a chair with difficulty to block the door, then jumped to sit at the round table, took out a large pile of Xuan Paper that she had written for Brother Yuan today, and skillfully cut it into beautiful small squares.
[Hmm... deep in the mountain col, there is... where is the word ""?]
[What about the "off" of the agency?]
Jiang Yingcheng found concentration, but still couldn't hold on for too long.
--There was a sudden noise outside the door.
Jiang Yingcheng couldn't hear clearly. I just felt that the person on the other side was unkind and shouted something in a very arrogant tone. Soon someone rushed out of the room and began to comfort me in a low voice.
She lowered her head and thought for a moment, carefully put away the note on the table, moved the chair blocking the door, and opened the door a small crack.
After sticking his head out, the conversation became much clearer again.
"Your movements are so slippery," the official in a government uniform cursed, "I'm not telling you, I've never seen people like you Treasure Hunters. Is it because we don't let you go during the day? As for quietly in the middle of the night..."
Hanlin Academician Tan Songsong couldn't help nodding, and his attitude was almost as low as Liaochen Eli: "Yes, yes, you have taught me a lesson. We will go back with you right now. You must..." Keep your voice down, don't wake up their little ancestor!
However--
"Tan Uncle?"
Jiang Yingcheng walked out of the room completely, and even made a show of reaching out and rubbing his eyes. "Who is this official Uncle?"
[Tan Uncle Where are you going?]
Jiang Yingcheng asked again, "Uncle What are you talking about?"
[Why is he not moving?!]
Tan Songsong was still standing stiffly on the spot, with all the hairs on his body standing on end!
Bitter tears couldn't help but swallow up in my heart.
What else are you talking about?!
Of course he is talking about the extremely miserable and desolate life he is about to face -
Tuobi County Prison in the county government office.
Several members of Pan Party, headed by Pan Jifeng, were separated from the group of Upright Officials on two sides, seemingly separated by an invisible gap in the middle.
The atmosphere between the two parties was exactly the same as gloomy and gloomy.
After a long while, someone finally spoke, breaking the calm in front of him.
"You think... who will take us back?"
As soon as the words were spoken, this small space fell into an even heavier dead silence.
After an unknown amount of time, someone sighed deeply, "How could it be such a coincidence..."
Following this sigh, everyone's thoughts were drawn back to the thrilling memories in Tunnel.
After they had a hard time escaping from the attack of the super-large ball, the group of people successively experienced - rain of arrows shot from all directions, the sudden collapse of the ground, and the sudden influx of venom attacks from both sides.
When they finally escaped with the help of Xian Town's group of experts, everyone's face and body were covered with dust, and many of them still had scars on their bodies.
In the midst of this embarrassment, after passing a corner, I bumped into Ying Sinan, who looked clean and fresh and looked like they were wandering in the back garden of their own home.
At that time, the expressions in the eyes of both sides were indescribable.
They were amazed that the group of people opposite could be so relaxed and comfortable, while the people opposite were surprised--
"Why is there anyone here?"
"Why are you here?!"
"Come on! Catch them all!!"
The exhausted courtiers couldn't hide and hide. Without Emperor Mingze's signal and they didn't dare to reveal their identities easily, they had to be escorted here with grief, anger and powerlessness, and experienced a novel experience that they had never had in their lives.
"Alas..."
The excessively miserable experience caused a series of sighs.
"Why are you so unlucky..."
Suddenly--
"Come to pick up that group of tomb robbers?"
"Come with me," the voice of the Jailer guard outside suddenly sounded, with a sarcasm that was difficult to ignore, "There are many of you, and you are all locked up in the biggest Prison at the back."
"Although it's a bit presumptuous to say this, you should also advise them when you go back. What can the strong and strong do not do well, but they want to imitate others' tomb robbing... Is that something ordinary people can do?!"
The ministers froze, and subconsciously slowed down their breathing.
Who will bail them out?
Among the people staying at the inn, except for the Four Great Guards who followed the little guy, and the Shadow Guard who were responsible for protecting her in the dark -
Yuan Liangping is too poor, Liu Hongfei is old, Bi Honglang cannot be reused... No matter who among them comes, it will be difficult to take them out directly.
For a moment, everyone seemed to hear the loud and rapid heartbeats of their colleagues around them.
Please, please don't be...
"Yeah, yeah," someone responded crisply, "Chengcheng got it, thank you Uncle!"
Ministers: "..."
Ministers: "!!!"
The eyes of all the ministers went dark!
No~!!
However, the reality did not change with their desire to escape. The officials only felt that just a moment after the sound fell, the little figure they did not want to see at this moment appeared outside the wooden gate.
--The little guy said nothing, only stared at them with an expressionless face, a heavy gaze, and an accusatory look on his face.
The ministers suddenly began to observe the Prison where they were.
If you don't know it, the environment here is quite clean and tidy.
There are only seven Pebbles on the small patch of ground in front of you. There are a total of eighty-two scratches on the iron window beside you. On the wall are the letters of You Jun carved with Pebbles by the seniors in this room.
The whole room is not dirty, messy or smelly, and they can even live here like this for a lifetime.
Jailer sneered and seemed to find this scene very interesting, "Oh, you still know how embarrassing it is?"
I can't raise my head in front of children, and I don't know what I'm picturing.
"Okay, okay, let's go after confirming that it's the person you want to bail." Jailer yawned and said, "After paying the money for bail, you can take it back and take a look."
Hearing this, Jiang Yingcheng took a deep look at all of them, and there was still a trace of sleepiness in his voice--
"Uncle," she raised her head and looked at Jailer next to her very sincerely, "Chengcheng doesn't know them~"