Chapter 25 Don't use your brains on me

  The person who can be the warden in the ancestral hall is naturally not an ordinary person. Wang Jie was scolded several times for no reason, but he still kept his smile and went to exchange for a new meal.

"Third prince, the servant should persuade you to eat some, anyway, you don't have to go hungry, right? Let me tell you the truth, the chicken legs in your bowl were added to you by the servant at your own expense, no matter why you came in, The fact is already like this, why bother with yourself?"

"roll!"

   scolded Wang Jie and ran away, this time Yan Cong did not kick the food over, but brought it to the corner, where there was a small gap, and the cell next to it could be seen.

   "Brother Erhuang, I'll give you this chicken leg."

   Thumb and forefinger pinched the last bone of the chicken thigh and handed it over through the small gap. Yan Cong tried to bend down so that he could see the situation in the next room.

  Although you can only see a corner, it is much cleaner and tidy than his cell, and there is even a faint scent of tea wafting over.

   After a long while, when Yan Cong's arms were all sore, there was a soft snort from the other end, with a bit of disdain, "Youngest son, don't use your brains on me."

   Immediately, there was the sound of wine being poured.

Yan Cong couldn't help but lowered his body a little curiously, with a very strange posture, and finally saw his second brother, who he thought was very down and out, was sitting at the table in a fancy dress, drinking a small wine, and the table was still Several dishes were arranged.

   From Yan Cong's point of view, it is impossible to see what each dish is, but it can be seen from the shrimp sandwiched by Yan Cong, it must be very rich.

  Yan Cong took back the drumstick embarrassingly, "Seeing that the second brother is doing well, I am relieved."

   For a long time, the awkward atmosphere was broken by Yan Hui, "What purpose did you talk to me over and over again? I don't remember that you are a good brother who respects the emperor's brother."

"Second emperor brother, I used to be too naive, I was provoked by others, I thought that if I came from the royal family, I had to fight for me, but when I knew that you were framed and imprisoned for many years, I was true. I feel sorry for you. You are obviously the second prince who is respected by everyone. He is obviously the most qualified person to inherit the father's throne. However, he was killed by the villain and locked in this dark place. Got some eyebrows."

   After that, Yan Cong returned to the weird posture just now, and tried to look next door, "The reason why I was locked in this time is that I deliberately designed it to come in to see you, Brother Erhuang."

  Yanhui got up and came to the corner. When he first came in a few years ago, he naively wanted to escape and dig it. Later...

   "Oh? For me?"

   "Yeah, Brother Erhuang, you believe me, I will definitely save you out, squat down and I'll tell you..."

  The two chatted until the dark night, when Wang Jie came to deliver the meal again.

   "My meal, I will also give the third prince a portion." The second prince seemed to be in a good mood, but because he had not seen the sun all the year round, his skin was pale, and his eyes were a bit dark.

   "Then this money..." Wang Jie was a little embarrassed.

  Yanhui hummed softly, "It's mine."

   "Okay, the two princes wait a moment."

As the warden, Wang Jie is willing to do such trivial things as food delivery himself because he can get a lot of benefits from the second prince Yanhui every time. Although he pays for the food in advance, people come every month. Giving him money has made him a lot of money, so his attitude towards the second prince is also different.

   (end of this chapter)

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