Chapter 791

Lin Shu ordered people to find paper, pens and small tables and move them to the cell.

Sit cross legged opposite Ji Yunshu.

Outside the cell, there were two small prison guards standing.

Supervision!

Lin Shu grabbed his sleeve with one hand and grinded it with the other. Then he picked up his pen and said, "Miss Ji, if you have anything you want to say, just say it. I'll write it down for you."

Excellent attitude!

Ji Yunshu stared at the white paper in front of him, then looked at the two prison guards outside, and began to turn the straw at his fingertips. He thought about it seriously,

"In fact... If you really want to talk about your last words, there's nothing to say. After all, I have no family, no colleagues, and I don't know my neighbors. I know a few embroidery aunts on the street, but they have relatives and relatives, and they can't hook up with me. The only one who is still involved is Rong Wang, but I really can't bear to send a suicide note to him, but... I can't Don't leave your last words? " She thought about it.

Lin Shu didn't urge him either. He continued to pick up his pen and wait!

Until the ink on the nib dried and stained in the inkstone.

Ji Yunshu finally brightened his eyes and said, "by the way, there are some things to explain, but they may be long. Don't mind Lord Lin."

"It's all right, you say."

She cleared her throat, "I put two sandalwood boxes in Zhuxi garden, one containing painting tools and the other containing knives of different styles. If I die, it will be a pity to put them there. Um... I want to leave the painting tools to Miss Tang in Yuhua Pavilion. She is more impatient and sometimes likes to act impulsively. If I give her this painting tool, I hope she can determine the nature Son, after all, if she becomes a relative with Mo ruo in the future, she can't fight and kill all her life, can she? Speaking of this, I still have a few words for Mo ruo. Fortunately, he helped me all the way from the capital to the imperial palace. I should have officially said thank you to him in front of him. Now I can only write it in the suicide note. However, although the words are cold, my sincerity is still sufficient“

Lin Shu has been writing.

Ji Yunshu received the tone. Worried that he couldn't keep up, he asked, "Lord Lin, am I talking too much?"

"Okay, okay." He finished the last stroke, took his pen, and fanned the paper so that the ink on it could dry up. Then he handed it to Ji Yunshu and asked, "look, what else to fill?"

She took it over and reviewed it one by one. The center of her eyebrows inadvertently wrinkled a few times and shook her head. "No, I'd better write something else."

With that, she tore the paper with dense words in her hand.

So Lin Shu started writing again.

This time, Ji Yunshu just said something.

After writing, Lin Shu showed it to her again.

I'm satisfied.

She Kui praised: "Lord Lin is really knowledgeable. I speak so disorderly, but you are so well organized and your handwriting is very neat."

"You're welcome!" Lin Shu began to pack up his things, folded the written suicide note and said, "if Miss Ji has nothing else to explain, I'll go first."

"Thank you, Lord Lin."

Lin Shu didn't say much either. He patted his dusty sleeve and got up and went out of the cell.

From beginning to end, they didn't communicate much at all, as if they had never met at Mingshan Academy.

After Lin Shu left, the jailer closed the door of the cell.

In the dark cell, Ji Yunshu looked calm, and the long straw in her hand bent a little in her hand.

She looked at the torn suicide note on the messy straw, and a few complete words could be seen on the fragmented pieces of paper.

Tomorrow, Zishi, preparation, execution ground

These words did not come out of her mouth, but were written by Lin Shu himself.

Just in case, she picked up the pieces and tore them again.

It's really scum this time!

Suddenly, her abdomen suddenly hurt.

Toad poison is happening again!

She bent her knees, took out the medicine bottle that Mo ruo had left for herself from her sleeve, took out a pill from the inside with trembling hands and landed it in her palm, but... She stared at the medicine for a long time, secretly clenched her teeth, stuffed the medicine back into the bottle, and put her sweating forehead against her knee,

Soon, the feeling of pain had gradually spread all over her body. Her pale lips were biting and dragging her clothes with both hands, almost tearing and tearing the cloth on her body.

I want to see if I can make it?

……

On the other hand, Lin Shu handed the suicide note to Jing Yi.

There are many words on the suicide note, and the things explained are dispensable.

A mess!

Lin Shu asked, "Lord, when will this suicide note be sent?"

Jing also sneered and said, "when Miss Ji's head falls to the ground in the prison, you can personally send it to Rong Wang's house."

"Yes."

"All right, you go down first."

"Yes." Lin Shu is very clever and retreats silently.

At this time, douquan came into the house.

Jing also asked, "is there any movement in King Rong's house?"

"Very quiet."

"Very quiet?"

"King Rong didn't enter the palace or go to the punishment department. The people in King Rong's house didn't act secretly." Douquan worried, "Lord, will there be fraud?"

Jing also thought deeply and shook his head: "if there is fraud, the king's house can't be so quiet. He cares about his Mr. Ji so much, how can he not save people?"

"The prince?"

"In short, you keep an eye on it. Report any news immediately."

"Yes."

"By the way, how is Ji Siyin arranged?" Jing also asked.

"Ji Si Yin secretly mobilized many troops and horses, together with several generals, have already controlled all the inside and outside of Beijing, and only wait for the king's orders, so that the capital city gate can be shut down."

Jing was also satisfied: "well, now the palace is also under the control of the king. As long as you keep an eye on Jing Rong, don't have an accident. In a few days, the throne... Will be the king's."

That face full of Yin Qi is full of a towering desire for power!

The throne, he is going to decide.

But what he didn't expect was that even the next day, Prince Rong's house was still very quiet.

Seeing this, it's time to kill Ji Yunshu.

Prison of the Ministry of justice.

Two jailers were ordered to go in and take people.

Ji Yunshu's long hair was messy, lying on the smelly straw. His whole face was very pale, and his eyes were unable to squint.

Like a puddle of mud!

Jailer: "Your Excellency has an order to take you to the execution ground."

Ji Yunshu was too weak to make a sound.

The two jailers came forward and set up the people and dragged them all the way to the execution ground.

She knelt on the scaffold, her hands were tied back, and a cutting token was inserted on her back, which made her body unable to bend, but her head hung down powerlessly, and her long hair was scattered, covering her dirty face.

This time, the supervisor was Lord Li. He looked at Ji Yunshu, who was kneeling on the stage and dying, with a sweat in his heart.

I don't know if there will be "people under the knife" this time?