Jing Rong had already stood up. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The five princes are invited. ”

Qiu opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but in the end it turned into a sigh. "Then you are busy, my mother and your father will leave first. ”

As a result, the Qiu clan and Master Jing did not move, but Jing Rong stepped forward and left directly.

The Qiu clan and the others followed behind Jing Rong, walked out of Jinmo Residence, and watched Jing Rong leave the house without looking back.

Jing Yan retracted his gaze, looked at Qiu Shi holding a handkerchief, still wiping his tears, and comforted, "Mother, the eldest brother was abducted by someone and disappeared for ten years, and he must have suffered a lot.

Although he returned home, he could see that we were living well, and his heart was naturally resentful.

Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and he will see the hearts of the people for a long time, only we are dedicated to the eldest brother, and one day, he will accept us.

Don't worry too much about your eldest brother, look at the furnishings in his room, isn't it a priceless rarity? Yesterday he said that he was seriously injured and unconscious, but just now he saw that his improvement was no different from that of ordinary people, and his body was definitely fine.

Now that he is valued by the five princes, if he marries the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion again, the future of the eldest brother is limitless. You just wait to be a noble lady and enjoy the blessings. ”

When Qiu Shi heard Jing Yan's persuasion, he stopped crying, and he was also puzzled, and muttered to himself, "Rong'er's body, how can it be so fast?"

Master Jing suddenly interjected, "I must have not been seriously injured before, and the miracle doctor invited by the fifth prince has the technique of resurrecting the dead." I heard that even the young lady who was poisoned in the Prime Minister's Mansion was rescued. After curing Rong'er, there is nothing strange about it. ”

Jing Yan couldn't help but look at Master Jing twice.

Qiu nodded, but his face was extremely ugly. "I really don't know what's going on with Rong'er, but I took a fancy to that vicious girl! I heard that Zhuo Ziao, the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, was crippled by her! If she marries into the mansion, how dare I give her rules?!"

Master Jing sighed when he heard this. "He wants to marry, who can stop him?"

Qiu pursed his lips tightly, and his face ...... resentment.

Jing Rong went out of the mansion and saw that Qing Yi had arranged for a carriage to stop outside the mansion gate. got into the carriage and went straight to the prison of the Criminal Department.

Two quarters of an hour later, the carriage came near the entrance of the prison of the Criminal Department.

Qing Yi sat next to the coachman and saw the door of the prison of the Criminal Department, with a lantern hanging under the eaves. Several guards with sabers were carrying corpses back and forth.

On the ground, on the walls, there was blood splattered everywhere, and it was clear that there had just been a fierce battle here.

"The eldest son, it's here. Qing Yi said to Jing Rong in the carriage and jumped out of the carriage first.

Jingrong then stepped out of the carriage.

The guards stopped what they were doing, looked vigilantly at the people who stayed in the carriage and got down, and when they saw that it was Jing Rong, who often followed the five princes, they let down their vigilance and continued to carry the corpses.

Jing Rong's cold eyes looked at the guards disposing of the corpses, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sly smile. Approaching the door of the prison of the Criminal Department, he walked past Qing Yi's side, and Qing Yi followed closely.

A guard watched the moment Jing Rong got out of the car, and ran into the prison in advance to report it.

When Jing Rong stepped into the door of the prison of the Criminal Department, the eunuch Quan Cai hurriedly ran over to greet him.

"Jing Gongzi, you are here! The housekeeper was killed, the master was furious, and he was scolding the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, you hurry up and persuade him!"

Jing Rong responded with his head bowed, but he was still unhurried.

The eunuch was sweating profusely, and when he saw Jingrong's calm appearance, he had to suppress his impatience and lead the way.

The prison was dark and damp, and candles were lit in the lamps on the walls. The air was filled with a musty smell mixed with the smell of blood, which made people want to vomit and subconsciously hold their breath.

Walking down the stairs and further inside, on the left are the various execution chambers and the rooms where the jailers rest, and on the right are the cells.

On weekdays, the prisoners in the prison are always noisy and shouting all kinds of noises.

Tonight I had just witnessed a bloody massacre, and the prisoners were honestly huddled in the corner, trembling all over, and their eyes were horrified as they passed by in front of them in a moon-white moire brocade robe, exuding a noble temperament.

In their eyes, the eunuch, who had always been regarded as an evil ghost, followed him to lead the way, followed by a tall man with an expressionless face, who looked like a strong martial artist.

The further you go in the prison, the more important the prisoners are held. From overcrowding, to the gradual emergence of empty cells.

The eunuch Quancai had been luring Jing Rong to the deepest part of the cell, and his footsteps stopped and he stood in place. Get out of the way and make a 'please' gesture to Jingrong. "The master and the criminal department are in the innermost cell of the housekeeper, and the slave will not accompany you in. "The master is angry, to avoid being implicated, it is best for him, a minion, to hide for a while.

Jing Rong nodded and glanced back at Qing Yi. "You also stay here and wait. ”

"Yes, Grand Prince. Qingyi responded.

The eunuch Quan Cai watched Jing Rong's back as he continued to walk in, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes vaguely swept over Qingyi on the side, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes. This person used to be called Master Jing Gongzi, why did he suddenly change his name to the eldest son?

Jingrong walked to the end, turned to the right, and the little servant was in the sight of the eunuch Quancai and Qingyi.

Further on, there were cells on both sides, but they were mostly empty.

The further you go inside, the darker and damper it becomes. The air is not circulating for a long time, and the strange smell is even stronger.

Jing Rong frowned slightly, held his breath, and directly used his internal breath to continue to move forward.

Soon I saw a cell in the innermost corner at the end, the fifth prince was standing in the cell with a gloomy face, and there was a corpse lying under his feet.

The criminal department Shangshu stood at the door of the cell, looking embarrassed.

The movement from the footsteps made the fifth prince and the criminal department Shangshu look up at Jingrong at the same time.

When Shangshu of the Criminal Department saw Jing Rong, as if he had seen a savior, he hurriedly greeted him. opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but because of his own identity, he kept silent, and finally only said a word: "You came just in time, accompany the five princes, and Ben Shangshu will deal with it." ”

At dinner time, a group of men in black suddenly broke into the prison and came prepared, and the officials guarding the cell were no match at all.

Kill people when they see them, and they attack quickly and ruthlessly, almost fatally.

By the time he got the news, it was a foregone conclusion!

The housekeeper was dead, all the men in black had escaped, and more than half of the servants had been killed or wounded.

The five princes who rushed to him after hearing the news attacked him, he was unspeakable, and he was very aggrieved!

"Shangshu walks slowly. Jing Rong bowed his head and looked at the Shangshu of the Criminal Department and hurriedly left.

Jing Rong walked into the prison, his cold eyes looking at the corpse on the ground.

The butler lay on his back on the dirty floor, his messy hair covering half of his face, and a fatal wound on his neck, still oozing blood.