Yan Tianji was more anxious than anyone. Qiqi was afraid that he didn't know where Dali temple was. How could he fall into each other's trap so easily?

Looking at the hall, only the anxious and concerned expressions of her father and crown prince filled her heart. She was not alone in this world, and her relatives and friends cared about her and loved her.

Of course, she knows where Dali temple is. He Donglai, the Shaoqing of Dali temple, is famous in Dayan state for his cruel and severe punishment. Although there is no such thing as the stick place in the East Hall of the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty in this era, the degree of torture in Dali Temple is not much worse for those institutions.

They just want to get the answers they want. As for the process, they don't care about how many people died and how many races were destroyed.

So that in the whole Dayan state, almost everyone talks about the color change of Dali temple.

Yan Qiqi's words also surprised the man Dynasty's civil and military. They didn't expect that the little girl asked to go to that place. Xu Shian looked at her with black pupils not far from where she stood.

Today's Yan Qiqi wears a pink Begonia flowing pattern pleated skirt with a jade belt representing her Princess's identity tied around her waist. Her slim waist can't be grasped. Her small oval face has white skin and a little ruddy in the frost and snow. She is even more beautiful than she saw a few days ago. She doesn't speak low or high. She listens carefully, weak but loud.

Xu Shian's memory suddenly returned to the Puwei embroidered on the square handkerchief he accidentally picked up in the prison that day. It was also weak, but as hard as silk. She could stand up despite the strong wind.

Looking at her like this, Xu Shian's heart suddenly seemed to be tightly twisted, rotated and released. He had never regretted like today. He regretted that he had no eyes and missed a piece of jade.

"Don't worry about your father. He doesn't do bad things on weekdays. He's not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. His daughter hasn't done anything she hasn't done. Let them judge the flowers, and her daughter still hasn't done it."

At this time, Xu Cheng stood up again, "the princess said well. Have you done it? Go to Dali temple and you will know that the Duke of Yan doesn't have to be so worried. As the legitimate daughter of the general, will you be afraid of the small penalty?"

He is serious on the surface. In fact, he has been happy for a long time. Anyway, he and Yan Tianji have always been wrong. As long as he can let Yan Tianji eat flat, he will be very happy.

Wait a minute, he must tell he Donglai that if the punishment is harsh, he will greet the woman. Since Yan Tianji can't be moved, then move his heart!

"Your majesty!"

"Father!"

Prince Yan luoqian and Duke Cheng knelt down and begged at the same time. Emperor Yan coughed and looked at the two people kneeling to his highness, "I understand. It's good. There's no final conclusion. People will only speculate. Coupled with the pain of Princess Shen's loss of daughter, they always have to explain to him, Moreover, the ginseng soup that caused the accident that night was indeed sent by 77. "

At this point, even if you are stupid, you can understand Emperor Yan's attitude. All the people who can meet in the Tai Chi hall are human spirits. How can you not understand the implication of Emperor Yan's words.

In an instant, the courtiers knelt down and shouted long live our emperor.

Yan Tianji still wanted to say something, but Yan Qiqi grabbed the corner of her clothes in time. She shook her head at Yan Tianji. After a long time, Yan Tianji sighed with helpless expression.

"Well, everyone is tired for most of the day. Go back. Duke Xu and Prince Xu stay. I have something to ask you."

The courtiers dispersed in twos and threes, and Yan Qiqi was escorted to Dali Temple by the bodyguard. Yan Tianji could only watch his daughter be taken away, but there was no way.

Emperor Yan had something to discuss with Duke Xu alone. Xu Cheng and Xu Shian came to the imperial study behind the Tai Chi hall.

He got up in the middle of the night and went to worship heaven with his majesty. Just now he was competing with Duke Cheng in the court hall, which also consumed a lot of physical strength. Xu chengnian has spent nearly half a hundred yuan. In addition, he has spent essence in the brothel fireworks land in recent years. His body is getting worse and worse. Standing for a long time makes his back ache and legs sour. However, he can't show it in front of his majesty, so he can only bear it.

Emperor Yan seemed a little angry. He always gave them a seat when he called them to the audience alone, but today, instead of giving them a seat, he let them stand and don't speak. He was reading the memorial with a Zhu PI.

Emperor Yan didn't speak. They didn't dare to breathe. They had to stand honestly.

Duke min came in at this time, brought a cup of hot tea and gently put it in front of Emperor Yan, "Your Majesty, this is the tip of the tongue of the golden altar finch paying tribute in the south of the Yangtze River. The servant has soaked it for you. Have a taste."

It is said that the origin of this tea is described as follows: "add a stove to cook sparrow tongue and sprinkle water to purify dragon whiskers."

This is national tea. It is extremely precious. Its shape is as small as a sparrow tongue. After brewing in boiling water, it stretches like a sword in the cup. It is very beautiful. Because it is unparalleled, there are only three or two finished products that can be fried from 40000 to 50000 tea trees. Therefore, it can only be enjoyed by the royal family. It can't be drunk from the relatives and nobles to the people.

At the moment of uncovering, the aroma lingered in the whole room. It was really a first-class tribute tea.

Xu's father and son didn't wake up from the temperature of tea. The next second, they were splashed with hot tea at the same time.

The steaming tea poured on them with the tip of the fresh bird's tongue. Xu Guogong and his son were hot and scratched their hearts and lungs, but they didn't dare to cry, so they hurried to kneel down.

"Xu Shian, how dare you!" Emperor Yan was furious, and the table rang.

Long Yan was so angry that Xu Guogong was out of strength that he fainted directly. Xu Shian knelt straight, his hair and shoulders were still slowly emitting white smoke, and the tea was still hanging around the corner of his eyes, and he didn't dare to wipe it. "I'm scared, and I don't know what angered his majesty..."

"Good, good! I didn't expect Duke Xu to be so lucky to have a good son like you. I underestimated you before! "

Xu Shian squinted at Xu Cheng, who was still unconscious, and arched his hand at Emperor Yan, "I thank your majesty for my father."

Emperor Yan was even more angry. "Xu Shian, I only found out today that you are so articulate. I used my hand to challenge Duke Xu and general Yan again and again. This chess is really good!"