The imprisonment of He Xian and Pan Wencheng, in addition to making Sun Laishi fall into despair for a while, made Liu Gan surprised and delighted, after seeing He Pan and the others being imprisoned, he knew that he had finally waited, although he didn't know what the situation was, but he must have been free of suspicion.

Sure enough, not long after the two were closed, he was invited out, Uncle Wu first expressed his apologies, and then made the matter clear, it turned out that Zhang Tian did not identify him, but that Wei Xiancai spoke with a local accent, Zhang Tian misheard, and mistakenly heard the Ministry of Rites as the Ministry of Officials, so he was wrongfully imprisoned.

This kind of oolong makes Liu Gan angry and not embarrassed, but, although he is not really at the point of not sharing the sky with the Ministry of Rites, he still hates the Ministry of Rites in his heart.

No, there is no future, this time, there are a total of eight people in the Ministry of Rites, from Shangshu to Shilang to the principal, and absolutely none of them can escape, which is undoubtedly a big change for the Ministry of Rites.

Liu Gan seemed to suddenly see the dawn, his depression was swept away, he was secretly glad that He Changxu was so inappropriate, otherwise how could he have such a great opportunity in front of him.

He didn't stay any longer, and he didn't even go to talk to He Xian and Pan Wencheng, anyway, this matter had nothing to do with him, and he was in a hurry to find Shoufu and Hubu now.

If He Changxu falls, who is worthy of the vacated position of the Ministry of Rites, except for him, he has not moved in the position of the servant of the Ministry of Officials for many years, especially when he saw Xie Jun actually mentioning James before, he became more and more depressed in his heart.

He is quite sincere to Qiu Wanao, if he becomes the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, Qiu Wanao will only be more assured, and for him, it is very good for him to be able to get rid of the control of the application and even sit on an equal footing with him.

Sun Laishi was still a bit lucky, until he saw that Liu Gan was invited out, he didn't even have the last little hope, it's over, this time he is really going to die.

I don't know if it's because of too much worry these days, Sun Laishi, who has been unable to sleep, after the last bit of hope in his heart was pinched, the whole person became chaotic and lazy, and after eating the cell head dinner, he actually fell asleep on the haystack.

He really fell asleep, and he slept deeply, and in his sleep, he had a terrible dream, dreaming that he was chased to the cliff by demons and monsters, and then he accidentally fell down.

Sun Laishi's conditioned reflex legs shook, and he was immediately awakened by a frightened spirit. He looked around in a daze, and was still in his cell.

Hearing that there seemed to be a voice next door, his brain didn't react, he turned his head to look, and immediately remembered that the next door was a waiter of the Ministry of Rites.

"Sun Laishi ----" He Xian shouted quietly, it was late at night, the other prisoners were asleep, and shouting or grinding teeth or dream whispers could be heard everywhere, He Xian's voice was not obvious, but Sun Laishi still heard it.

He quickly and carefully got up from the haystack, and the hay rustled so loudly that he held his breath and moved more and more gently.

"Your Excellency---" Sun Laishi came to the railing, only a candle was lit every few rooms outside the cell door, and it was very dark at night, which made him feel very safe, and he leaned against the corner of the wall: "What do you command?"

He waited for a while, but He Xian didn't move, Sun Laishi listened attentively, and after a while, he heard a slight sound of something falling to the ground, he fixed his eyes and looked, but it was a small paper ball, his heart jumped suddenly, and he looked around to make sure that no one saw it, and then quickly picked up the paper ball and pinched it in his hand.

By the faint light of the candle, he read the contents of the paper ball with difficulty, and then he put down the note, and was stunned for a while, before slowly crumpling the paper ball into a ball, and then stuffing it into his mouth.

After a while, another neatly folded piece of paper was thrown over, but the position was not thrown well, and Sun Laishi lay on the ground and stretched out his hand vigorously to pick up the note.

He looked at it carefully by the candlelight again, and after a moment, he carefully folded the note and put it on his cuffs, and then whispered: "Don't worry, my lord, Ryas knows how to do it." ”

"You two must confess in unison. He Xian finally spoke up, his voice was low, revealing a bit of cruelty, Sun Laishi couldn't help but shudder, and said in a low voice: "Raishi understands." ”

He sat back on the haystack again, cautiously for fear of making the slightest movement, and when he lay down, his chaotic brain gradually became a little clearer, and then he felt that his back was cold, but he was in a cold sweat just now, and his hands and feet were still numb.

He lay down for a moment, feeling that his hands and feet were a little more flexible, and then he turned over again, walked to the railing on the other side, and shouted "Brother Xiancai".

Early the next morning, Sun Laishi was brought to court as usual, he couldn't remember how many times he had been arraigned, his face was numb, like a puppet with a string, obediently clubbing, and he did not have the arrogance and confidence of the past, obviously He Xian and Pan Wencheng's imprisonment made him doubly shocked.

At present, the matter is almost the truth, and only three issues need to be resolved: Zhang Tian's family is rescued, Sun Laishi's confession, and Wei Xiancai's note, and then the case will be completely decided.

There are still two days to go, and Uncle Wu has already sent the best person to inquire about the news, but he has only been out for a day, and there has been no news from Wei Xiancai's mouth so far.

Although he was anxious, he had another idea, he knew that Sun Laishi had already reached the top, and it was only a matter of time before he confessed, and since Wei Xiancai had a note, Sun Laishi must also have it, so he didn't believe that Sun Laishi's note happened to be taken out of Beijing by Shibo.

Uncle Wu slapped the shocked wood and scolded: "Sun Laishi, Wei Xiancai, who ended up with you, has already confessed, and he has identified He Xian and Pan Wencheng, the waiters of the Ministry of Rites, and there are written evidence to prove it.

If you are truthfully recruited, the official will speak for you in front of the emperor, if you are still obsessed with pretending to be crazy and stupid, don't blame the official for sending you to see the king of Hades. ”

Sun Laishi Mune's face finally showed a trace of horror, he was originally a person, and he didn't need to kneel in the public court, but at this time, he was so frightened that he knelt down and cried: "My lord, you forgive me for my sin of not dying, I said, I will say anything." ”

Uncle Wu finally showed a slight smile in his eyes, but his face was still serious, and he exchanged glances with Dou Guan, and then looked at the main book, the latter had already prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and just waited for Sun Laishi to speak, and recorded everything he said truthfully.