Suddenly, a loud shout was heard at the end of the alley, and the jailers who were gathered around and whispering hurriedly turned around and kowtowed. Yelu Wansi, who was then serving as Yili Jin in the south courtyard, walked in with a strong smell of alcohol, and his sonorous steps did not show the slightest hint of drunkenness.

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"Where's the person?" He spoke concisely and concisely, and his stiff face was burned red by the alcohol evaporating from his abdomen.

The cell leader hurriedly climbed up, bowed to the ground, looked at the master's toes, and replied, "Is the nobleman the prince is asking about the nobleman sent by the prince?" He asked and answered, "He is in this prison. It's just——" He stood up and pointed.

Pointing to the open cell door, "The two princes... no, no, no, the little prince and Prince Dongdan just... barged in." His face was full of fear, and he swallowed.

A few mouthfuls of spitting.

"Oh?" Wansi hurriedly walked a few steps and stood outside the cell door, looking at the mother and son who were looking back, secretly pondering the name of the jailer just now.

"Noble person" - Hehe, what else can he be if he is not a noble person? Both children are the direct bloodline of Da Hengzhang, the grandson of Taizu. The Great Sage Emperor originally had few heirs, and the queen died young, and the harem master

Even if this woman is a slave with a lowly background, who can shake her real status as the biological mother of the prince?

His expression softened slightly, he looked at the two children and asked, "Do you recognize me?" He went to the carpet, adjusted the rhinoceros belt around his waist, and walked into the prison door.

"Yelulong first pays homage to your uncle!" He bowed his hands and hurriedly pulled his younger brother who was standing aside, "Tiande, this is uncle Wansi. He is in charge of Yili Biyuan, and he is an official worshiper of Yili Jin in the south courtyard."

"Which uncle is he from? Can you ask the prison boss to let my mother go?"

"We are all descendants of Xuanzu Yun Deshi. Our great-grandfather Salashi and our great-uncle's grandfather Shi Lu are the same brothers. When the imperial grandfather Abaoji was young, he was highly valued by his great uncle Shi Lu and inherited his great uncle Shi Lu's inheritance.

My great-uncle holds the position of Yu Yue, and the two tribes are connected by the same roots, regardless of each other, and have been friendly from generation to generation, just like brothers and sisters."[

"It's so complicated..." He raised his little hand and scratched the back of his head, followed his brother and stepped forward to pay homage, "Tiande pays homage to my uncle!"

Wan Si smiled happily and put her arms around the baby's shoulders, "Little guy, you haven't formally paid a formal visit to your father, but you've already paid homage to your uncle? This can be regarded as indirectly acknowledging that he is your father.

But my uncle has to tell you that the world of the Khitan belongs to the Yelu and Xiao families. Your mother has a foreign surname and she is from a foreign race. You two broke into the heavenly prison so recklessly, and you may have offended your grandmother."

Long Xian sighed dejectedly, "Oh! The situation in this cell is dangerous, and my two brothers have no choice but to do anything! There are countless people inside and outside the forbidden palace who can put their hands into this cell, and we can't just watch our mother.

Being harmed by others.”

"Don't delay here, go to the palace quickly and apologize to Your Majesty." He glanced sideways at the "noble man" who was standing silently aside, and then said, "Leave the matter here to me. Oh, and, Your Majesty, today

You drank a few more drinks at my house in the evening and fell unconscious. The two of you knelt outside the palace gate, begging for punishment and begging your father to forgive your mother. You knelt down until dawn. No one can persuade you.

Don't go."

"This..." Long first looked at his younger brother, but his uncle's pleasant appearance made him distraught. He secretly glanced at his mother's face, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

Da Muluo smiled in relief, raised his hand and patted his son on the shoulder, "Go ahead, with your uncle's photo, mother will be fine."

My heart was ups and downs, who knew where Yelu Wansi was on? However, it was better for her to die here alone than to be buried with her two sons. As Wansi said, if the two of them stayed here, the Queen Mother would

The old man could easily find a reason to execute the mother and son together..."
Chapter completed!