The leader bowed to Ye Zhenyuan and replied, "Please rest assured that Bei Zhi will not punish Miss Ye. The emperor only said that Dali Temple would take Miss Ye for interrogation. As for other matters later, Bei Zhi doesn't know. Lord Ye should find a way to explain it to the emperor as soon as possible."

After saying that, he turned around and said to the person below: "Miss Ye gets into the prison cart, be careful."

"Yes, sir." After the official responded, he rushed Ye Yiwu into the prison car.

Fortunately, the sky was already dark outside at this time, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road, otherwise Ye Yiwu's face would have been completely thrown away, and soon the appearance of her being locked in a prison car would spread throughout the capital.

Then, not only noble girls in the capital would laugh at her, but even the untouchables would laugh at her...

What kind of face does she have to socialize among the noble ladies in the capital?

When Ye Yiwu thought of this, she didn't even dare to cry.

She didn't expect that she, who had always been carefree and unrestrained, would have such a day.

No, she can't sit still and wait for death like this.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She wiped her tears in a panic, grabbed the railing of the prison car tightly, and said to Ye Zhenyuan loudly: "Brother, when I stabbed the Imperial King, it really seemed that I could not control myself. Someone really hurt me in this matter. Brother must save me!"

Ye Zhenyuan quickly walked to the prison car, reached out to stroke Ye Yiwu's hair, and said to her comfortably: "After arriving at Dali Temple, just tell the adults of Dali Temple truthfully. Don't worry, my brother will find a way to save you soon, and will not let you stay in Dali Temple for too long."

After saying that, Ye Zhenyuan turned around and bowed to the leader: "I'll have to worry about my sister."

The leader replied, "You are kind to me, Mr. Ye, I have left."

After saying that, he waved his hand to the person below, took the man, pulled the prison car and left.

Ye Zhenyuan stood at the door and looked at the prison car that was pulling his sister away, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

But his sister had been pulled away by the people from Dali Temple. Even if he didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it.

He ordered to the doorkeeper: "Lock the door immediately and no one is allowed to enter or exit."

"Yes." The servant who was guarding the door immediately responded and went to close the door.

Ye Zhenyuan immediately walked towards the old man's yard, wanting to see Mr. Ye, and also wanting to discuss with Mr. Ye what to do next.

"well!"

"well!"

As soon as he walked into Mr. Ye's yard, he heard sighs coming from the room where Mr. Ye was.

Ye Zhenyuan shook his head, suppressed the bitterness and powerlessness in his heart, and walked into Mr. Ye's house. Seeing Mr. Ye lying on the couch, and seeing his eldest son coming in, his eyes darkened, and it seemed that he had been aged ten years instantly.

Ye Zhenyuan held his energy hard, blinked his dry and swollen eyes a few times, and said, "Dad, you have to cheer up! My sister is still waiting for us to rescue her in Dali Temple. We can't just sigh now, we have to discuss countermeasures to rescue her sister."

"well!"
Chapter completed!