No matter how arrogant Fan Wu was, he couldn't be arrogant in the face of His Royal Highness the Prince, so he bowed his head and responded: "Yes." ”

"By the way," Fan Shenxi looked down at his hand and asked casually, "How is the one from the Inner Ting Division?" ”

Fan Wu was stunned, and Gonggong Li on the side hurriedly walked out: "It is said that the trial has been for a long time, but nothing substantive has been asked." ”

"What about people?"

Gonggong Li hesitated: "This, it seems to be called quite miserable, it is not clear how it is, and now he is imprisoned in the fifth layer of the Inner Ting Division." ”

"The fifth floor?" Fan Shenxi didn't say anything yet, and Fan Wu was surprised.

The fifth layer of the Inner Ting Division is not the harshest or most vicious prison, but the most special layer, generally the people who are locked in that layer are sentenced to permanent imprisonment, but at the same time, the prisoners on this layer are courteous, to put it bluntly, it is a layer that is good to you but it is impossible to let you out, and it is impossible for people to visit.

"Yes," said Li Gonggong, "this is what our people have worked hard to find, and that Master Zhang also found someone else to disguise himself as Xiaobeizi and be locked in an ordinary cell." ”

In other words, Master Zhang didn't want people to know that the arrangements he made for Xiaobeizi might not have been discovered if their people weren't good at exploring.

Fan Shenxi laughed: "Yes, I didn't disappoint this palace." ”

"Are you talking about the little eunuch who helped His Highness come out and was imprisoned in the Inner Ting Division?" Fan Wu asked curiously, because of the different directions in charge, he was not clear about the affairs of the Inner Ting Division, but when he investigated Concubine Zhou, he naturally would not let go of the little beizi that Concubine Zhou had seen before she died.

Fan Shen turned his head sideways, his eyes swept away, and Fan Wu subconsciously took a step back.

"What did you find?" Fan asked lightly, but with coercion.

Fan Wu didn't know why His Royal Highness changed his face, but His Royal Highness has always been moody, he was used to it, and he also knew what His Highness was asking, so he hurriedly said: "My subordinates found out that Concubine Zhou called Gonggong Pei over at that time to let him do something. ”

"Say."

"Concubine Zhou, I want Gonggong Pei to die for her."

"Click-"

The board of the handrail was broken alive by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

……

Nightfall:

Qiu Xiaobei's cell is indeed well treated, and there is a candle supply.

She placed the candle flame on the side of the bed, and curled up on the edge of the bed against the candle flame, the heat and brightness that a small candle flame can provide are very limited, but it is what Xiaobei can rely on now.

"Hey, you're okay, it doesn't look good."

Separated by a wall and a curtain blocking the round window, the man in red seemed to have a see-through eye, and he knew Qiu Xiaobei's movements.

He was a man and a woman, a combination of femininity and rigidity, one foot on the edge of the bed, free and uninhibited, and there was no worried tone in his inquiring words, but with interest.

Qiu Xiaobei gritted her teeth and ignored it, her intuition told her that this man in red was not something to be messed with, so after discovering him at the beginning, she didn't even explore his identity, so she put down the curtain and pretended that she had never seen him.

Moreover, her current situation does not take care of the cellmate next door.

This place scared her...... The only thing that was fortunate was that she had eaten enough, and her body was not so weak that she was completely unable to resist.

Fortunately, she still has a magic weapon with her to protect her.

"Eh, I just heard what you said, are you from the East Palace? Fan Shenxi, the prince, has not been abolished yet? ”

Qiu Xiaobei's face was buried in his elbow, resisting the cold, and he didn't even give the other party a hum, but this cellmate was thick-skinned and still a chatter, no one responded, and he could speak freely across the wall.