Chapter 948 Cell
At the beginning, Wei Qianzi was still able to walk in front, and the guards in heavy armor separated the two sides, making it easy to identify the way.

It wasn't until the two of them reached the entrance of the sky prison that Wei Qianzi let Li Sinian lead the way.

She had been to the cell of Dali Temple once before, and she was already mentally prepared, but she was a little surprised that the cell was so quiet and clean that day.

Apart from the fact that it was too dark without the sunlight overhead, it was extremely guarded.

There are hard bluestone slabs under the feet, and the cast iron grid above the head feels very depressing at first glance. Every cell is also made of iron railings, and the distance between the cells is very far.

There are torches lighting all the way, but the darkness and cold in this dungeon still cannot be dispelled.

Although there are many rooms, there are very few people locked inside, and most of them are guards with heavy weapons.

They had to go through heavy iron gates along the way.

Every iron gate was locked, and when they entered, the people outside would immediately relock the gate, together with the guards inside.

Wei Qianzi began to secretly calculate from the moment she came in, they passed through six iron gates, and there were two guards beside each iron gate, and the front seemed to be stretching forward, she couldn't help but secretly sighed, this day's prison is so real Big.

With such strict precautions, those locked up here may not be able to fly.

That's why no one would think of Jietian Prison, because it's hard for people outside to get in, and it's hard for people inside to get out, and it's a heavily guarded place by the Imperial Army, so it's not easy for idlers to get close.

Wei Qianzi secretly sighed, it seems that the method that was conceived before will not work at all.

After passing through two more iron gates, he finally arrived at the room where Prime Minister Wei was held.

It is different from the imagination of wearing a white prison uniform with shackles on hands and feet.

Prime Minister Wei was wearing a loose dark blue uniform and a sandalwood hairpin on his head. He was sitting in front of a chessboard with his back to them as if at home, playing chess alone.

There is a layer of felt blanket on the floor, which is warm and dry. Inside, the tables, chairs, benches, beds, and low couch are neatly tidied up. Tea is burning in the stove on the small table next to it. A handful of red plums are in full bloom in the celadon vase on the desk. All kinds of living utensils are readily available.

There are a lot of books and antique vases on the antique shelf against the wall, and there is even a small bathroom separated by a flower and bird screen in the corner, which seems to be a simple and elegant room.

If it weren't for the fact that the window was opened extremely high and was only as big as a person's head, the room looked too dim, and it would be impossible to tell that this was actually a prison cell.

Prime Minister Wei seemed to be used to it for a long time. When he heard the movement behind him, he didn't turn his head in a hurry, but twisted a chess piece in his hands and didn't think about where it was placed.

Wei Qianzi immediately rushed forward, grasping the iron railing with both hands and shouting tentatively.

"father?"

Prime Minister Wei trembled slightly, and the chess pieces held by his fingertips landed on the chessboard with a thud, instantly disrupting the positions of the surrounding chess pieces.

He turned his head slowly, and saw his beautifully-made-up daughter standing outside the iron fence, and five steps later, Li Sinian, wearing a brocade robe embroidered with royal blue and gold dragon patterns, looked at him with a smile on his face.

Only then did Prime Minister Wei believe that it was not his own eyes that were dazzled, but that his daughter who had been missing for three years had indeed returned.

He hurriedly ran to the iron fence and looked her up and down carefully.

"Xiao Zi? Is it really you?"

Li Sinian did not hide from him that she accidentally fell off the cliff three years ago, so Prime Minister Wei stood in front of him safely when he saw his daughter, feeling like he was dreaming.

Seeing him with a gentle smile on his face, Wei Qianzi was much older than before, with strands of silver in his black hair. The corners of his eyes turned red, and he grabbed his hand, both happy and sad. He nodded vigorously.

"Father, it's really me."

(End of this chapter)

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