At this time, in the Heavenly Prison of Dali Temple.

Bao Yan and Bao Fu stared at the dishes in front of them, a bowl of rice, two steamed buns, and a pot of wine, stared blankly.

Bao Fu poked the sweet and sour fish, and the fish was cooked so fresh!

"ah!"

Bao Yan just picked up the chopsticks, and Bao Fu suddenly screamed in shock. Bao Yan's chopsticks fell off. He opened his eyes wide and looked at him, "Why are you?"

"I know, Master!" Bao Fu said with a sad face, "Didn't they say that the meal before death was the best. Did we just contradict Jun Ye and were going to be beheaded? What should I do? Master, why don't we tell them that the master is... um."

Before Bao Fu finished speaking, Bao Yan rushed over and covered his mouth.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Bao Yan knocked on his forehead, "Kaifeng Public Security is under the jurisdiction of Kaifeng Prefecture. Dali Temple is in charge of criminal prisons. The trial of cases is basically supervised. It must be tried together with the Ministry of Justice. All cases it sentences must be reviewed by the Prime Minister."

Bao Fu rubbed his forehead and tilted his head, "And what..."

Bao Yan glared at him and pinched his ear, "You forgot who the Prime Minister is? You little fool!"

Bao Fu was stunned and grabbed his head, "Yes!"

Baoyan picked up a chopstick dish in his bowl, "Hurry up and eat!"

As they said, both of them started to eat. After all, they were not old, and they were two and half-sized kids. As they ate, they started to discuss that the dishes tasted good! Especially the sweet and sour fish was so cooked like Taibaiju? Little did they know that they were bought from Taibaiju.

Pang Yu leaned against the haystack and looked at the two of them, feeling a little happy. What's going on? Are they two stupid?

Bao Yan chewed and patted the cucumbers. When he saw Pang Yu lying on the haystack and looking at them, he asked, "Do you eat?"

Pang Yu shrugged, "I'm not hungry, I'll eat later."

"Oh." Bao Yan nodded. He was taught by his mother since he was a child, and he did not speak or speak, so he continued to eat obediently.

"What did you two do?" Pang Yu was curious. Those who could enter Dali Temple were basically repetitive crimes. What bad things could these two young men do, one nerd and one little book boy? And they were also locked up with him, which was a bit strange.

"I don't know." Bao Yan shook his head with a depressed look on his face and put down his job. "On the way, I saw two men fighting outside the city. I just argued with a military official and was arrested."

Pang Yu was even more puzzled, "I ran into someone for a few words and then locked up? What's your name?"

"My name is Baoyan, he is Baofu, where are you?" Baoyan asked, "How did you come in?"

Pang Yu sighed, "My name is Pang Yu, I did nothing, but I will be charged with treason and be sentenced to death in a month."

Bao Yan was surprised - because Pang Yu looked like a playboy, but he didn't look like he was extremely vicious and could kill people?

Bao Fu quickly grabbed his young master, that's what he meant - a murderer! Be careful.

Bao Yan thought about it and suddenly frowned at Pang Yu, "Wait, your name is Pang Yu? That father-in-law just called you Xiaohou..."

Speaking of this, Bao Yan suddenly gasped, "Are you a little crab?"

Pang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth, then turned around and continued to sleep, with his butt facing Bao Yan.

Bao Yan blinked, and Xiao Bao Fu pulled his sleeve, "Young Master, why did you give him a nickname as soon as you meet?"

Bao Yan also felt that it was a bit rude to call it out directly - although outsiders say so, there was a treacherous minister in the dynasty who was the Grand Tutor Pang Ji, and his son Anle Hou Pang Yu was a ignorant little crab.

As for the same sentence, Bao Yan is a polite and good boy. He thinks that after all, they are all rumors and have never seen them with his own eyes, so it is not good to spread rumors. In addition... Pang Yu said that he was an unjust prison, so Bao Yan believed it! This Dali Temple seems to be unreliable!

So Baoyan picked up a few chopsticks and dishes, held the rice bowl and sat down next to Pang Yu, and asked him, "Why did they wrong you?"

Pang Yu glanced at him and was helpless, "What are you here for?"

"If you are wronged, I will avenge you!" Bao Yan picked out the fish bones, "Have you gone to Kaifeng Prefecture to avenge?"

Pang Yu seemed to be feeling better when he heard Kaifeng Mansion, "I said I would wait for Lord Bao to come back and try my case again... But he and my father don't deal with it, who knows if they will help me..."

Pang Yu said casually, and Bao Yan's eyes narrowed into a line, "Of course, Lord Bao is fair and honest!" After saying that, he stopped eating and put down his bowl, "Tell me, why did they wrong you?!"

Seeing Bao Yan so excited, Pang Yu wondered, "Why are you so excited? By the way, your surname is Bao, you shouldn't be..." As he said that, Pang Yu was amused, "Haha, it's impossible!"

Bao Yan frowned, "What's impossible?"

"Oh... How could Mr. Bao have a son as white as you?" Pang Yu said, snorting, "But Old Bao's wife should be quite dark, her son must be a small coal ball...Oh!"

Pang Yu was just having fun, but suddenly, Bao Yan rushed over and pinched his neck, "Do you dare to say that I am a little coal ball, you little crab!"

"Where did I talk about you? I'm talking about Lord Bao's son!" Pang Yu felt puzzled. Why is this scholar so irritable?

But Baoyan became even more angry, "It's you who beat me. You little crab, my mother is so vain! I told you to talk nonsense!"

Pang Yu was beaten for a long time, then suddenly scratched his head and asked, "What did you say just now? Are you really Lord Bao's son?!"

Bao Yan looked at Pang Yu with his eyes squinted. He was not afraid that Pang Yu would misunderstand that he would accept his father's favor or something, because no one could compare to Pang Yu when it comes to relying on his father's big fortune!

"Aren't you the little marquis?" Bao Yan beat Pang Yu so much that he felt that Pang Yu had no combat power at all. He was puzzled, "Who framed you?"

Pang Yu sat up and saw Bao Yan who picked up his job and continued to eat, "Do you believe I was wronged?"

"It's not that I believe you." Bao Yan swallowed the meal in his mouth and added, "It's a chance to seek justice!"

Pang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth and asked Bao Yan, "Is there any food?"

"There are also steamed buns and vegetables." Bao Fu was packing up after finishing his meal. Seeing that Pang Yu wanted to eat, he brought the dish over.

Pang Yu took the chopsticks and picked up vinegar and ate the steamed buns, and told Bao Yan in detail what happened that day and the strange behavior of the Fang family afterwards.

Bao Yan was a little puzzled after hearing this - what is the Fang family's goal? He really wanted to seek justice for Fang Jun and should handle it impartially, otherwise wouldn't killing the wrong person let the murderer get away with it? In this way, it seems that he just wants Pang Yu to die...

...

Zhan Zhao ran to Dali Temple and asked the Dali Temple Minister what crime the young master in the prison cell committed and why he was locked up with Pang Yu.

When the Dali Temple Minister saw that it was Zhan Zhao, he did not hide it and told him what the Eighth Prince told him.

Zhan Zhao understood as soon as he heard this, the Eighth Prince was stubborn again, but this was also a way.

So Zhan Zhao asked the Dali Temple Minister to take care of Bao Yan and left.

But the Dali Temple Minister was confused - that was Mr. Bao's son? How naive!

Zhan Zhaodu came to Dali Temple, so he naturally would not miss this opportunity, so he sneaked into the yard with Bai Yutang.

Fang Jun's body was stored in the underground ice cellar of Dali Temple, and it cannot be entered with good light skills.

Zhan Zhao squatted in secret and observed the terrain, frowned, and asked Bai Yutang beside him, "How to get in?"

Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows, "It would be better for my second brother to dig the tunnel in!"

Zhan Zhao touched his chin, "It seems a bit difficult..."

"There are guards around." Bai Yutang reminded Zhan Zhao, and his style was not very similar to the guards of the imperial city.

Zhan Zhao frowned, "Why does this Fang Ba feel like he wants to usurp the throne? He really has the confidence? Aren't he afraid that Zhao Pu will chop him up?"

Bai Yutang laughed dryly, "Is there any ghost general? I guess I'm not afraid."

Expand the heavens.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened.

Zhan Zhao poked Bai Yutang, "Think a way to go in! You have many ideas!"

Bai Yutang was a little flattered, "Who has many ideas?"

"You are a mouse!" Zhan Zhao looked serious, and then he seemed to think of something, "Rat..."

Seeing Zhan Zhao holding his chin and squint his eyes, Bai Yutang asked, "Have you thought of a solution?"

Zhan Zhao hooked his fingers and signaled him to bow his head and whisper.

Bai Yutang was helpless, "There are only two of us here..."

Zhan Zhao continued to hook his fingers.

Bai Yutang had no choice but to turn his ears over.

"Go and catch a few mice!" Zhan Zhao said seriously.

Bai Yutang frowned, looked at him, and then shook his head.

"Go." Zhan Zhao pushed him, "Aren't you a pine-haired mouse?"

Bai Yutang looked disgusted, "You are still a royal cat, catching mice is your business!"

Zhan Zhao was helpless, "Then you are waiting for me here." After saying that, there was no sign of shadow.

Bai Yutang was so amused and cried, and was also a little curious, why did Zhan Zhao catch rats?

After a while, Zhan Zhao came back, holding a black cloth bag in his hand, and heard the "chirping" inside.

Bai Yutang subconsciously moved a little aside.

Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes and waved to him - come here!

Bai Yutang hesitated for a while, moved slightly to him, and looked at the bag vigilantly.

Zhan Zhao gave him the bag, "Catch it!"

Bai Yutang's eyes opened as big as ever before, staring at Zhan Zhao in horror, and his eyes seemed to be saying--Never! Never die!

Zhan Zhao was speechless. Bai Yutang was good at everything, but this problem of being clean was simply helpless.

"Just help me with it!" Zhan Zhao seemed to be trying to reach out to get something else.
To be continued...