Chapter 2211 This time, this princess represents the emperor
Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming came to Dali Temple again.
This time the guards were still blocking us as before.
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 prince is, he is still not the emperor.
The guard could only lower his head and let him go.
The smell in the prison was really unpleasant, and it was filled with screams and prisoners moaning in pain.
Gu Nuoer walked forward along the dark corridor. There were all kinds of people imprisoned in the cells on both sides.
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: "Call all the people guarding the cell. This princess has something to ask."
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The jailer was stunned and quickly followed the instructions.
Not long after, twelve people stood in front of Gu Nuoer.
"Meet the humble princess!"
Ye Siming's cold eyes flashed across each of their boots.
Gu Nuoer looked at them: "There are only twelve jailers in such a large prison in Dali Temple?"
"Is there someone who is on vacation at home and didn't come to work today?"
The prison chief replied with an arched fist: "Your Royal Highness, we are on duty in turns, with twelve people on duty during the day and twelve at night."
"The people standing here now are the jailers who were on duty during the day. May I ask who the princess is looking for? Maybe she can help in a humble way."
Gu Nuoer's watery eyes were filled with dark light, and she asked in a cold voice: "Is there a jailer who has inconvenient legs and feet?"
I saw the jailers looking at each other.
Ye Siming caught their eyes and said sternly: "If you don't want to be beaten, just tell the truth."
The prison chief hurriedly said: "Back to your lord, yes! There is a jailer named Yan Qian. A month ago, he accidentally injured his leg and foot, and he is a little lame when he walks."
"However, he is the jailer on duty tonight. How about the princess and prince come back in the evening?"
Yesi Mingjun's cold face was filled with determination and scorn.
"Send him the message now. Otherwise, important matters will be delayed. I'll take it from you."
The prison chief was startled and hurriedly went to give orders.
However, before the errands could wait, the jailer went to Yan Qian's house to look for him.
Four officers and soldiers from the Yamen rode on fast horses to report: "Prison Chief Zhang is here! Yan Gu, the jailer in Dali Temple, was found dead at home this morning. Now I will take you back to the Yamen for investigation!"
The prison chief 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.
"Yan Qian returned home last night after resigning from Dali Temple. You were the last person to see him, so if you have any grievances, let's go to court to discuss them!"
They took the prison leader away.
Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming looked at each other.
The girl frowned: "I was taken one step ahead."
Yan Qian must have been silenced.
And the move was so fast. Apart from Yun Linzhou and the Tao family, Gu Nuoer couldn't think of the third person who heard the news.
The person who poisoned him is dead, so this clue seems to be broken.
Ye Siming reached out and patted Gu Nuoer's shoulder.
"Don't worry."
He turned to the remaining frightened jailers.
"Which cell is the one where Liang Yushi was once imprisoned? Take us there."
The jailers didn't want to cause trouble, so they lowered their heads in embarrassment.
Ye Siming took a deep breath and said with cold eyes: "As long as you are not afraid of being like Yan Qian, you will die without knowing how, although you can remain silent."
After Ye Siming finished speaking, a few moments later, a thin jailer stood up.