Chapter 263: Royal blood has privileges

Chapter 263: Royal blood has privileges

Chapter 263 Royal blood has privileges

The jailer led him to the cell where Du Qian was held.

When she saw that the cell door was ajar, the corner of Du Wan's mouth twitched.

The cell was clean and tidy, with a wooden bed, new bedding and pillows, a table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and a few miscellaneous books on it, just for him to pass the time.

The royal bloodline has privileges, even going to jail is different.

Du Qian was lying on the bed and pretending. When he saw the person coming was Du Wan, his eyes immediately lit up, "Sister, it turns out you are here. It's such a late night, it's time to go home and rest."

Brother, my stay is quite comfortable.

"It's not bad." Du Qian smiled magnanimously and took the things from his sister's hands. "What delicious food did you bring to brother? I didn't eat dinner. I'm really hungry. I just had a meat bun from the jailer."



Du Wan looked back at the cell door, "Why don't they lock you up?"

Uncle said that I should be imprisoned in Tianlao. Arent I in Tianlao now? Du Qian winked at her.

How else can it be explained this way?

The sky prison is not the same as a prison cell?

Du Wan actually thought there was nothing wrong, so she cleared the things on the table, and Du Qian took out the dishes from the food box. He was in a hurry and didn't make big dishes, so he fried a few casually and they were still steaming.

Du Qian took out the bowls and chopsticks, "Two pairs?"

Du Wan reached for a pair of bowls and chopsticks, "Of course you do the same thing as me, do you want me to sit next to you and watch you? When I heard that something happened to you, I went to the palace immediately without even eating dinner. I'm a little hungry now.

Yo, my sister is good to me. Du Qian said happily, opened the wine jar again, and poured himself a glass, Is this food from the imperial kitchen?

Yes, you woke me up and cooked it specially for me. I gave you three meals in prison. Dont just eat what others bring. What if you are poisoned to death?

Dont worry, your brother is being careful.

Be careful and get tricked?

Du Wan didn't say this, but she still wanted to give her eldest brother some face.

Looking outside, seeing no one approaching, Du Wan told what happened next. Since Du Qian knew her abilities, Du Wan did not hide what he heard from Concubine Xie. She didn't say anything clearly about the Xie family's ambitions, but now that the Xie family was eyeing the princess's mansion, she told him all this. As long as he wasn't stupid, he would definitely take precautions in the future.



Hmm. Du Wan nodded.

The two of them didn't care about how to get out of the prison. Naturally, it was the emperor's uncle who should worry about this kind of thing.

After Du Wan had had enough wine and food, Du Qian wanted to rest.

Only Du Wan was still energetic in the middle of the night and started walking around in the prison.

The sky prison was usually used to detain serious criminals from the imperial court. Prisoners who committed petty theft were not qualified to enter. There are a group of people being imprisoned now, almost all of whom are officials implicated in Prime Minister Su's corruption case and have not yet been executed. These people were sitting and waiting to die, sleeping in a daze, when they suddenly saw a beautiful little girl walking around in the prison.

The most suspicious thing is that there is a ring-headed sword hanging on the little girl's waist. The sword is very long and hangs diagonally on the little girl's slender waist. The tip of the sword almost touches the ground.

At first glance, it looks like a ghost, which scares me a lot.

Looking carefully again, hey, isnt this Princess Jiaoyang?

Princess? Someone shouted softly.

Du Wan turned around and looked at a cell. There was an old man with messy hair, "Did you call me?"

"Does the princess sell food? Does he sell wine? I have money, so I can buy it from you." The old man held on to the iron bars of the cell, and the iron chain in his hand rang with his movements.

Du Wan rolled his eyes and asked, "What crime have you committed?"

Corruption and bribery.

Has it been judged?



"Judgment, I will be beheaded next autumn."

Then what are you going to buy? You dont have any money.

"I don't have any here, but there are some outside. As long as you give me a pen and I write a letter, you can go to the designated place to ask for money." The old man spoke in a low voice for fear of being heard by others.

Du Wan was happy when she heard this.

In the eyes of others, the two of them were whispering and chatting about something in a low voice.

Later, Du Wan went to Du Qian's cell, took away the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and asked the jailer for some water, and then began to grind the ink and let the old man write a letter.

It is said to be a letter, but it is actually an IOU.

The old man pressed his fingerprint, which is the same as stamping.