Sleeve the world, mourning melody

Sima Li snorted coldly, glanced down the hall, and saw the yamen servant standing far away, turned his head and smiled, regained his solemnity, took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and carefully cleaned his hands, reached out and took off half of the dragon and phoenix hanging from his neck, Shaking in front of Chen Zhi, "Master Chen, can you recognize the pattern on it?"

Old man Chen's face was already pale, his teeth were trembling, "You, you, this, this is."

"This is the dragon and phoenix that Emperor Tai Zu bestowed on the late emperor and the queen mother, symbolizing the harmony between the dragon and the queen. Can Lord Chen save it?"

The old man was so startled that he couldn't speak, he fell to his knees and bowed hurriedly when he saw the things used by the emperor as if seeing His Majesty in person.

"Master Chen, please get up." Sima Yu carefully put away the half piece of jade, and leaned over to help the old man up, "I just want to ask my lord to follow me to find out the truth."

Mr. Chen was still dumb, and heard the little girl whisper again: "Master Shang Shu must not want any unjust cases of torture and tricks to appear in your duties, right?"

Sima Li's smile was dignified and remote, which taught Chen Zhi to have the illusion of going back in time through her eyebrows - as if he was back at the palace banquet in the past, and he saw from afar beside the most noble and dazzling bright yellow dragon robe, That woman in a crimson palace attire with a charming smile.

Looking back at that year, Chen Zhi never forgot.

The daughter's mood haunts her dreams, and it has been a long time since Yin and Yang have separated each other.

"Follow me." Chen Zhi lowered his head to cover up his gaffe, and stood up together with a sigh.

When the imperial concubine passed away in the past, he felt helpless and unable to do anything for her. Now, maybe it's time to make up for it.

The author has something to say: How did I manage to make another couple?No, it didn't work, it's just that there is an extra poor man who is empty and lovesick...

The imperial concubine has a CP, who of her appeared in this article for a while, do you want to guess~?

☆, missing

The Ministry of Punishment is in charge of trial and heavy responsibility, and the prison of the Ministry of Punishment is the highest prison in this dynasty.

Rao Sima Li has traveled all over the world, and her knowledge is far from that of a boudoir lady. She is still only a young girl in her twenties, and the moment she is placed in prison, a cold chill comes down her back.

Thick blood smelt out of his nostrils, and howling and whispering lingered in his ears.Sima Li walked quickly through the heavily locked iron doors with his heart in his hands, refusing to look at the horrible sight of the barracks on both sides.

Chen Zhi followed steadily.

When the jailer was leading the way for Sima Li, he occasionally weighed the mind of the little nobleman next to him, and out of curiosity, guessed her origin.

You know, there are not many masters who can invite Mrs. Chen to make an exception and go to prison to visit the prison.

The jailer changed his mind and came back, became more courteous, and explained a few more words about Yi Yan's current situation.

Sima Li had never met Yi Yan, but she had always been with Yi Mo day and night. The third lady was confident that if she saw her brother, she would know her brother—this was what she promised in front of her father and elder sister.

It's just that Sima Li was led by the jailer to the door of Yi Yan's cell, and his heart felt cold through the cell door.

Yi Yan, his father's favorite student, the elegant and free-spirited Qiu Wei Tanhualang who is widely rumored in Beijing, how could he be reduced to what he sees?

The man huddled in the corner, his hair was like grass, he was in shackles, and his body was covered in blood...

Unable to bear to look directly at him, Sima Li turned his eyes away. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the jailer's saber.Cut off the iron lock and break into the door.

The jailers laughed and rushed in.

The jailer whose knife was stolen pointed to Sima Yu, and shouted: "Bold girl! Break into the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, quickly, quickly take her down!"

In front of Sima Li Heng Dao, he retorted fearlessly, "As an official, he knows how to break the law, abuses lynching, and disregards human life!" Sima Li raised the corners of his lips and sneered: "Dare to ask Mr. Chen, what crime should we have!"

"It depends on the specific situation. If it is light, he will be dismissed from his post and exiled, and if it is serious, he will be beheaded." As Chen Zhi spoke, he stepped outside the door.

"This..." Just now when Sima Li accused him in reverse, all the guards panicked, before Chen Zhi finished speaking, they all bowed their heads to the ground and shouted apology.

"Get up, Miss Ben can't afford it." Sima Yu threw away the knife, threw it back to the jailer who led the way, and turned to signal to Yi Yan, "You, go and unload the torture tools for him."

"This," the named jailer raised his head and glanced at Chen Zhi's face, and did not dare to act rashly without permission.

Sima Li stared at the saber on the ground, quickly picked it up, and put the saber on the jailer's shoulder, "What? Is it easy for you to be my lady?!"

"Miss, forgive me, miss, please forgive me!"

"Go soon?" Chen Zhi glanced at the man lying on the ground.

The jailer took the order, and before he left, Sima Li put away the knife and let him go with a snort.

……

After several "booms" in succession, Yi Yan regained his freedom.

Yi Mo had seen the noisy scene just now, and he already had respect for the girl in front of him. He got up on the ground, straightened his robes, bowed and said: "Miss, thank you Yi Mou!"

"Master Yi, get up." Sima Li helped him up, looked at him closely, sighed in his heart, and approached him and said, "Sister Mo will return to Beijing from time to time, so you can rest assured."

Since the so-called farewell at Shiting in the suburbs of Beijing, Yi Yan has no news of his eldest sister.Right now, I am imprisoned here in poverty, and when I suddenly hear the news about my sister, I am overwhelmed with joy and can't hold it back.

There are ears on the wall, Sima Yi returned to his original position, returned to his normal state, turned around and greeted Chen Zhi in a hurry, "I can assure you that Yi Yan is a man, and the Sima Mansion dares to assure you. Mr. Chen, the so-called bribery of Yi Yan may be hidden for a while. I hope the boss will see clearly!"

Chen Zhi twisted his beard and said with a serious voice, "I would also like to ask Miss Sima to tell you about the scholar, the old man must uphold the fairness in judging the case and live up to his heart."

Sima Li nodded, glanced to the side, and meant something, "It's just that Yi Yan, a scholar, can't bear your tricks." She turned her head to Chen Zhi, and said solemnly: "Master Chen clearly learned, now Yi Yan Yan is seriously injured, this interrogation must be done slowly."

Before Chen Zhi opened his mouth, Sima Li went further: "It's just the situation in the prison, you've seen it too, it's really useless for healing..." Sima Li paused, and when the old man looked back at her with wide eyes, he said with a smile : "Boss, please take care of me."

A charge of negligence of duty and incompetence was charged, Chen Zhi was choked up and had nothing to say, his lips murmured, but he didn't say anything ambiguous, he gave up with a long sigh, and answered her.

Sima Yu fulfilled his wish as expected, entrusted Yi Yan to the stubborn boss, and went home.

……

Sima Li quickly sent back the news, only mentioning that Chen Zhi ordered someone to take Yi Yan out of the cell, temporarily hiding the situation before Yi Yan was tortured.

Hearing the news, Sima Xiao and others were a little relieved.

Several people agreed in the study to go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to look for Yi Yan after nightfall to learn about the past. Sima Zi asked the imperial physician to see the "seriously ill" bachelor. Then Sima Zi used the excuse of serving his father's illness but it was not yet noon, and Sima Zi was very curious about this cousin. On the contrary, Sima Zi was full of doubts and eager to ask.

"Li'er, I heard from my uncle that you met Shengjia when you went to Yuzhou a while ago." Sima Zi was thinking a lot, but he was not sure how to speak properly.

"Yeah!" Because of concealing Yi Yan's injury, Sima Li felt uneasy, and when she heard what she had seen and heard about Yuzhou, he happily took up the topic, "Don't worry, sister, Yuzhou has recovered. Your Majesty will leave for the new official to take office, and then set off for the north." The border crossing has gone."

"What did you say?" Sima Zi was startled suddenly, unbelievable, "Your Majesty will come to the northern border in person?"

Sima Li got up closely, and looked at her expression carefully, "Yes, I heard from Xiao, the people in Xiao's house, this is His Majesty's secret order. What's the matter, sister, is there anything wrong with it?"

Sima Zi shook his head, turned around, cast his eyes on the surface of the bleak lake, and the ripples in his eyes gradually calmed down, "It's just that I didn't expect His Majesty to do this."

It is inappropriate to talk about family affairs.Sima Li cautiously swept across the empty garden, and moved the topic elsewhere, "Sister, I also met Sister Mo, her women's clothing is really attractive," Sima Li consciously lowered his voice when he said this, "It's a pity to hide men's clothing on weekdays. .”

Regarding Yi Mo, Sima Zi hadn't talked about it with anyone for a long time. Hearing this, she felt even more trembling in her heart. Thinking of the man in gentle men's clothes, she blurted out: "What does she look like in women's clothes?"

Immediately, Sima Li became interested, and searched for words to share his experience of Yuzhou with his sister: "It was late at night when I first met her, and I was staying at my old friend's home outside Yuzhou city. This lodging... At that time, she was dressed in a red dress, with wooden hairpins in her hair, and a little makeup, and she already looked like a beautiful woman from Jiangnan..."

When Sima Yu talked about getting up, she realized that there was no response from the people around her, and when she turned her eyes again, she saw that Sima Zi seemed absent-minded.

"Sister?" Sima Yu brought him back to his senses, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with sister, but she's not healthy?"

The author has something to say: I finally realized a good way to update the text, especially these two ancient style essays. As soon as I finished writing, I felt that I had to find ideas and feel, and the efficiency of updating the text was extremely low...so now I changed my thinking , just rush to a certain article and keep writing down, instead of rushing one by one