Chapter 2211： This time, the princess represents the emperor

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming came to Dali Temple again.

This time, the guards are still blocking as always.

But when Gu Nuoer showed the jade order, the guard was dumbfounded.

"Do you see clearly? This time, this princess represents the emperor."

No matter how powerful the crown prince is, he is still not the emperor.

The guards could only bow their heads and let go.

The smell in the prison was really bad, and it was full of screams and groans of pain from prisoners.

Gu Nuo'er walked along the turbulent corridor, and in the cells on both sides, all kinds of people were imprisoned.

Most of them were covered in blood and dying.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming looked at each other.

The girl turned her head and said to the jailer who was following them: "You call everyone who is guarding the cell. This princess has something to ask."

The jailer was taken aback, and hurriedly complied.

Not long after, twelve people stood in front of Gu Nuoer.

"See the princess in the low ranks!"

Ye Siming's cold eyes crossed each of their boots.

Gu Nuo'er looked at them: "Dali Temple has such a wide prison, there are only twelve prison guards?"

"Did someone take a break from work at home and didn't come to work today?"

The prison head arched his fist and replied, "His Royal Highness, we will take turns on duty, twelve during the day and twelve at night."

"Standing here now are the guards who are on duty during the day. Dare to ask the princess who is looking for someone? Maybe the subordinate can help."

Gu Nuo'er's eyes lit up with black light, and she asked in a cold voice, "Is there a jailer with inconvenient legs and feet?"

The prison guards looked at each other.

Ye Siming caught their gazes and said sternly, "If you don't want to be beaten, just tell the truth."

The head of the prison hurriedly said, "Master Hui, yes! There is a jailer named Yan Yu. A month ago, he accidentally injured his leg and foot, and he was a little lame when he walked."

"However, he is the jailer on duty tonight, how about, the princess and the prince, come back tonight?"

Ye Si Mingjun's cold face was condensed with determination and contempt.

"Send him over now, or else it will delay the important matter, and I will ask you."

The prison chief was startled and hurriedly ordered.

However, the jailer, who was not waiting for the errands, went to Yan Yu's house to look for someone.

There were four officers and soldiers of the yamen riding a fast horse to report: "The prison chief Zhang is here! The prisoner Yan Yu in the Dali Temple was found dead at home this morning, and now I will take you back to the yamen to investigate!"

The prison head was shocked: "It has nothing to do with me! I don't know why he died!"

The officers and soldiers did not listen to his explanation.

"Last night, Yan Yan returned home after resigning from Dali Temple. You were the last person to see him, so if you have any grievances, let's talk about it in court!"

They took the head of the prison away.

Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming looked at each other.

The girl frowned: "I was taken one step ahead."

Yan Yan must have been silenced.

And the action was so fast that Gu Nuo'er couldn't think of a third person besides Yun Linzhou and the Tao family who heard the wind.

The person who poisoned is dead, and it seems that this clue is also broken.

Ye Siming reached out and patted Gu Nuo'er on the shoulder.

"Don't worry."

He turned to the rest of the terrified jailers.

"Where is the cell where Liang Yushi was imprisoned? Take us there."

The jailers didn't want to cause trouble, and they bowed their heads in embarrassment.

Ye Siming took a deep breath, his eyes were cold: "As long as you are not afraid of being like Yan Yu, you don't know how to die, although you can keep silent."

After Ye Siming finished speaking, after a few moments, a thin jailer stood up.

"My lord, I will take you there."