The next day, Feng Chen spent all day in the palace, and Bai Jinyu accompanied Nail to learn lessons and practice calligraphy, relieve the heat and cool off, catch insects and rush to butterflies.

Nail has begun to practice official script, and he copied the famous "Ten Thoughts and Commentary" by Wang Jiaer, the prime minister of Emperor Gaozong. This article not only has lofty meanings, but also has a long length for children. Bai Jinyu felt reluctant to leave when she saw Nail raising her hair with difficulty. When she thought that this little man was still shouldering the heavy responsibility of spreading branches and leaves for the royal family, she felt that it was very difficult for him.

In the evening, Feng Chen returned to his house, Bai Jinyu had dinner and played chess with him. Wushan Yunyu was as usual, and he did not ask about the relevant situation of visiting the Heavenly Prison, as if Wen Shi had never been arrested.

Because Bai Jinyu knew that visiting Tianzhu was not about going to the West City, and she had to find the right time to arrange it. She believed that Feng Chen would not delay and spared no effort to help her. When it was done, she would definitely tell her the first time that if he did not mention it on his own initiative, it would naturally not have been arranged.

So, what else is there to ask?

Feng Chen didn't ask her to wait too long. After returning home on the third day, Feng Chen told her that she could go to the Heavenly Prison.

Tianzhu, one of the most mysterious places in the capital, almost everyone knows its existence, but few people know where it is. To be precise, no one cares about where it is, because its function is too irrelevant to ordinary people.

But contrary to the people, it is the most concerned place for the emperors of all generations, because the people detained here are people who are very dangerous to them, so dangerous that although they are worried about this place, they still build it far away from themselves.

The carriage ran towards the suburbs of the city, and one hour later it drove into an extremely quiet wide road.

Bai Jinyu didn't expect that there would be such a quiet place in the bustling Chang'an, but this quietness would never make people feel comfortable. The majesty was filled with a terrifying mystery. Even the dazzling sunshine seemed to dare to be arrogant when she arrived here, and it became dim as if she was gloomy.

The horses pulling the cart also slowed down spontaneously, like an invisible person driving them.

Bai Jinyu lifted the curtain of the car, and in front of her was a long five-meter-high wall that stretched infinitely. She looked up and the dark gray barrier seemed to tower into the clouds, dividing the blue sky into two, half of which was the world, and the other half seemed like a grave.

She lowered the curtain of the car and a double-layer diamond-patterned brocade cloth to isolate the murderous aura outside the car.

Bai Jinyu said: "I thought we were going to come secretly."

Feng Chen smiled and said, "If this kind of place can come openly or not, it must come openly."

Bai Jinyu sighed, "I once heard that the wall of the Heavenly Prison is three feet thick and cannot be broken even if gunpowder is not broken. Today, it turns out to be a copper wall."

Feng Chen said: "Even if it is not a wall of iron, few people can come out of it alive."

"I believe that most of the people who can enter have undoubtedly committed serious crimes, so it is not easy to get out," Bai Jinyu stopped and suddenly asked, "Then is this a reasonable place?"

Feng Chen said: "No one dares to be unreasonable here."

Bai Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I can still come out if I hear the first seat."

Feng Chen looked at her with a smile. He just liked her confidence very much.

The carriage walked forward for another two or three miles and finally stopped. Fengchen took a step out of the car first. Bai Jinyu looked at his figure and sighed strangely how could anyone in the world look so good at getting off the car.

Feng Chen stretched out his hand, Bai Jinyu held his hand and followed him down the ladder. As he stepped, Feng Chen's expression became unnatural. Yi Ya's eyebrows and eyes were faintly filled with worry, and there was even a hint of sympathy.

Bai Jinyu was wondering why he was like this, and Feng Chen pointed at the front of his right with the end of his eyes.

Bai Jinyu followed his gesture and his back suddenly continued.

I saw eight soldiers with expressionless armor standing in front of the two huge, dark, towering, and lifeless prison doors. The spears in their hands soared straight into the sky, and the sharp sharp blades shone coldly by the fierce sun, as if they were always ready to fight for blood.

But this is not the reason why Bai Jinyu was shocked. What really made her nervous was the four figures standing in front of the prison gate, one black and three white, namely Wen Yan, Qianxi, Chen Xuefei and one... It was Wen Zhengyan's widow, Mrs. Mu!

How could Mrs. Mu be in Chang'an?

In a moment, both sides, who were more than a hundred meters away, had seen the opposite side clearly. Everything seemed to be still in silence. They looked at each other in surprise. This kind of confrontation had no other meaning except that it showed that both sides did not want to meet at this moment.

"What happened?" Although Mrs. Mu's eyes were blind, her feelings about changes in the environment were beyond ordinary people.

Wen Yan did not respond. Qianxi's sudden joyful expression instantly converged and hurriedly covered up: "No, nothing, we saw a few officers and soldiers standing up from the corner tower now!"

After a while of silence, Mrs. Mu turned to Chen Xuefei and said, "No, I heard a car stopping in front. Xuefei, you never tell lies. Tell me who is coming in front?"

Of course Chen Xuefei would not lie. He was a man who almost became a monk. He hesitated for a moment and said truthfully: "Report to Madam, there are two people who are coming out of the carriage immediately, one of whom is the famous King of Jin in the dynasty..."

"King of Jin?" Before Chen Xuefei finished speaking, Mrs. Mu was already startled and said, "Will that Bai Jinyu be there?"

"The other person is her."

Mrs. Mu was so excited that she wanted to rush forward: "Are you saying that Bai Jinyu is right in front of me?"

Chen Xuefei was silent for a moment and whispered: "Yes!"

"Okay..." Mrs. Mu looked back and "scanned" Wen Yan and Qianxi, clenched her fists, and her expression gradually showed a kind of sadness and anger. She raised her right arm and asked Chen Xuefei to support her, and walked towards Bai Jinyu step by step.

Bai Jinyu's heart seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and it could not be beaten. Every step of Mrs. Mu seemed to step on her heart.

She turned to look at Feng Chen, and Feng Chen looked at her calmly and warmly. His eyes seemed to have a pleasing effect, and she quickly calmed down a lot.

Taking a deep breath, she took off Feng Chen's hand and went forward to meet her, saying respectfully and obediently: "Mrs. Mu, well!"

Mrs. Mu paused, calmed down for two breaths before making a sound from her nose: "You are now satisfied, right?"

Bai Jinyu didn't know how to answer, and she didn't even know why Mrs. Mu suddenly said this.

Mrs. Mu said, “Aren’t you doing everything to please this man?”

Bai Jinyu: "I..."

Mrs. Mu walked around her and suddenly bent down in the direction of Fengchen to kneel: "Is His Highness King Jin in front?"

Feng Chen hurriedly stepped forward, stopped her and said, "Old man, please don't give me a gift."

Mrs. Mu immediately stood up straight, and this stop completely showed that her salute was just a gesture.

Then, she snorted coldly, "I heard that His Highness, King Jin's reputation has been famous for a long time. I believe that His Highness must be very elegant and rare in the world. Unfortunately, his eyes are already blind, otherwise he would never miss the opportunity to see His Highness in his own way, which is a messy person and instigate others to act in a disagreeable way."

Feng Chen smiled, as if he hadn't heard her sarcasm at all, and was not angry at all, and he said with concern: "How could Madam be here?"

This twist made Mrs. Mu stunned and couldn't answer for a moment.

At this time, Wen Yan walked up and said, "After more than a hundred years, Wen's descendants have entered this place again, so they naturally have to come and pay tribute to him."

He glanced at Bai Jinyu who didn't dare to look up, and helped Mrs. Mu and said softly: "Let's go back!"

Mrs. Mu shook her head, as if she was afraid that she would not have a chance to say anything again: "What you did was ruined! My old eyes were also unwilling to cry and blindly!"

Bai Jinyu was stunned.

Wen Yan looked at Bai Jinyu deeply, looked back and said to Mrs. Mu again: "Madam, take care of her health, and don't get angry, let's go back!"

Mrs. Mu's chest was undulating and gasping for breath. With Wen Yan's support, she turned around. After walking a few steps, she stopped again and was angry again: "Old man has another sentence to say: Bai Jinyu, the one who is flat and despised the most is the ungrateful person." After that, she continued to walk forward.

"Let's wait." Feng Chen's voice sounded.

Bai Jinyu turned her head and looked at Feng Chen. She didn't understand why she could finally send the gods to end this awkward meeting. What did he want to do?

Feng Chen glanced at her and raised a voice to Mrs. Mu, "She will never be ungrateful!"

"oh?"

Mrs. Mu smiled coldly on her back to Fengchen.

Feng Chen said seriously: "Or why do you think we are here today?"

As soon as this was said, Mrs. Mu stopped and even turned around: "How do you say this?"

Feng Chen did not answer directly, but said, "Madam, you can tell that the head of the city now does not say anything about the review and is extremely uncooperable. Although I don't know why he is like this, I can be sure that if he continues like this, I will be sure that there will be more and more dangers."

The air was quiet.

Afterwards, Wen Yan glanced at Feng Chen, and his voice did not fluctuate, "That is his own choice."

Unlike Wen Yan, Mrs. Mu calmed down two breaths, and then spoke again and softened: "What does Your Highness mean just now?"
Chapter completed!