Long live Emperor Wu!

Li Yifu heard this and said with some resentment:

"Why should I look at the files? Why don't you take a look at the beauty while you have this time? You go out first and let me have a few words with this beauty."

When Bu Anmin heard this, he scolded him in his heart for being lecherous and treating his kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs. Then he bowed and said:

"Yeah, let's talk."

Then he retreated.

This prison is for death row prisoners, and there are only a few female death row prisoners, so she is the only one in this small cell, plus Li Yifu standing outside, there are only two of them in total.

Li Yifu is only forty-one or two this year. It is when a man becomes famous and holds a high position, and there is no one who is more proud than him.

He put his hands behind his back, took a few steps forward, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at her a few more times, and said:

"This little lady, I don't know why, when I saw you, I suddenly thought of Yu Ji. I'm sure that Yu Ji, who followed the Overlord of Western Chu back then, must have looked like you."

When the woman in the prison heard this, she smiled tenderly, tightened her hands on the fence door, took two steps back, and saluted:

"I've seen you, Mr. Sun. I'm already old and beautiful, but I still get such praise from you. I'm really flattered."

Seeing this, Li Yifu raised his eyebrows again and said with appreciation:

"It's rare. She is beautiful, and she advances and retreats gracefully. I don't know how to commit a capital crime. It's a pity that the head of such a beautiful woman is about to fall to the ground."

Mrs. Sun knelt down, put her hands on her abdomen, raised her head and glanced at Li Yifu politely, and said:

"I was unjustly accused. My husband Liu Yuliang died at the age of fifty-six. Just because my husband loved me so much when he was alive, my mistress has long been jealous of me. And because I slept with my husband that day, she slandered me and killed her." Husband, please sir, please avenge me."

Li Yifu looked at her with surprise.

Logically speaking, if a woman commits a capital crime, she will be executed immediately, so why should she ask someone to redress her injustice, instead of being extremely bitter, crying, and extremely anxious?

But since hearing this woman's first cry for help, she has been like this now, unhurried, advancing and retreating in a measured manner, making people only see the beauty, not the mistakes, nor the urgency.

It's more like a show.

Li Yifu turned halfway and looked at the door behind him. He had already lost sight of Bu Anmin.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Sun's eyes flashed for a moment and she asked him curiously:

"Why are you looking back, sir? What are you looking at?"

He turned around and said with a fake sigh:

"Ms. Sun is so beautiful that it's unreal. I can't help but wonder if someone specially planned for you and me to meet and give me a chance to be a hero. Or, Miss Sun is a goblin who came to seduce me into becoming the next Liu..."

When Mrs. Sun heard this, she raised the corners of her lips and smiled, then took over the words:

"It's Liu Yuliang."

She seemed unable to bear it, raised her sleeves to cover her mouth, smiled even more happily, and said:

"Sir, you really know how to joke. If I were really a goblin, how could I be put in jail and sentenced to death?

As for whether to arrange for adults to see me, I don't know. I couldn't go anywhere in the prison, and it was the adults who took the initiative to come to me. "

Li Yifu's eyes turned for a moment, as if seeing her like this, half of his soul was taken away. When he regained consciousness, he said:

"Hi... Your Majesty sent me to investigate the case. Before I got here, I didn't inform anyone else that I wanted to come to the cell for a walk. I naturally couldn't arrange it in advance. I was overthinking it."

He paused, raised his hand and asked doubtfully:

"But Mrs. Sun, why aren't you in a hurry? Aren't you about to die?"

Mrs. Sun looked at him, raised her hand, smiled, and said:

"From the time I was born, I could only laugh and never cry. When I grew up, no matter how difficult it was, I never cried. I don't know why. For this reason, my husband loved me especially and said that I It is very rare to find joy in one’s face and comfort in one’s heart.”

Li Yifu believed it, and became even more interested in this woman.

He lowered his eyes and was silent for a while, then slowly turned around and walked outside.

Mrs. Sun looked at it, hesitated for a moment, then stood up from the ground, grabbed the fence again and shouted:

"My lord, will you save me? If my lord can save me, I will definitely repay you with a grass ring on my head for the rest of my life."

Li Yifu stopped, turned around, and looked at her sideways for a while, as if he was very nostalgic. After a while, he said:

"Then let's see if we have that fate." After saying that, he walked away.

After leaving the cell, I saw Anmin, the chief minister of Dali Temple, walking back and forth not far away with his hands behind his back and his belly bulging. When he saw him coming out, he immediately bowed to him and shouted:

"grown ups."

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Bu Anmin was stunned for a moment and said:

"I'm waiting for you, sir, to see if you have any other orders."

Li Yifu said:

"I don't have any orders, I'm just here to take a look around."

He paused as he spoke, raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and held it to the side, exactly where the cell behind him was:

"that……"

Bu Anmin looked at his gestures and asked eagerly with a pair of clear eyes eager for answers:

"what?"

Li Yifu spoke in a very complicated tone, as if hesitating and regretting, and then put down his hand:

"Hey! It's nothing. You go and do your work. You don't need to accompany me. I'll just stroll around and ask some questions."

Bu Anmin's heart was filled with worry. If he could take action, he would now want to give Li Yifu a slap in the face.

If this guy has something to say, he can't say it directly. If he does this, he has taken a liking to the female prisoner and wants her, right?

Who made Changsun Wuji lose his power? They were on the wrong team and were disliked by His Majesty.

At this time, I can only fawn over this one!

Bu Anmin made an expression of instant understanding and said with a flattering smile:

"Understood, I understand..."

Then he really left.

Li Yifu turned half of his body, looked behind him, and smiled proudly.

He walked slowly, really wandering around the cell, then walked towards a yamen guard and walked beside him.

The yamen servant immediately bowed and saluted:

"Master Li."

Li Yifu smiled and took off the purse on his waist, grabbed a few pearls from it, spread them out in the palm of his hand, stretched them out in front of the yamen servant, and said:

"I have a question for you. If you can answer it, these will be yours."

That yamen officer was very young. He was one of the yamen officers who was on duty when Changsun Wuji was convicted a few days ago.

He looked at the pearl in Li Yifu's hand, his eyes widened for a moment, and then he said respectfully:

"Excuse me, my lord, as long as I know."

"During the time when Changsun Wuji was imprisoned, did you deliver any news to him, or secretly let people in and talk to him?"