The old man didn't say anything more, but leaned over and pushed the wooden cart slowly down to the next cell.

It's like there is no conversation between each other, Qiu Xiaobei came to the cell with a face and squatted down with a rice bowl in his face, without chopsticks, he buried his face directly in the bowl to eat, in such a place, it is a blessing to be full, and the image is not important.

However, Qiu Xiaobei was thinking about Concubine Zhou while chewing heavily.

Obviously, Concubine Zhou is the person on the side of the "master" of her "meticulous" identity, and Concubine Zhou looked for her regardless of the danger of revealing her identity before her death, what was she for?

Although she just scolded the "old man" back, it doesn't mean that she doesn't mind, because it concerns the prince.

As soon as the hand holding the rice bowl tightened, Qiu Xiaobei raised his head suddenly, and two jailers walked over with thick chains in their hands, and opened her cell door as soon as they came, and as soon as the chains were flicked, they were put around her neck, like black and white impermanence catching unjust souls and evil ghosts, and wanted to press her to hell.

……

As the night deepens, lanterns are hung in the East Palace, and the corridors that are often walked by are illuminated, but for no reason, making people feel lonely.

Fan sat in a wheelchair, staying by the pool that he had come to during the day, listening to the sound of fish occasionally jumping out of the water and then diving into the water, looking at the bright moon overhead.

Gonggong Li walked over quickly, shook off the cloak in his hand, and draped it on Fan Shenxi's body: "Your Highness, it's cool at night, it's better not to stay outside for a long time." ”

Fan Shenxi said a faint "um", but did not move.

Gonggong Li sighed lightly: "Regarding Xiaobeizi, the slave has already done what you ordered, but the slave doesn't understand it very well." ”

The prince asked people to secretly help Xiaobeizi, but he couldn't really help, but made a show.

As soon as Fan Shenxi raised his head, a eunuch handed him a bag of cooked fish food, his good-looking fingers twisted the fish food, and said slowly in the spilling pool: "Now, this little Beizi can be regarded as a favor to the palace, regardless of his life and death in front of his father to protect the palace, you say, this kindness is not a big gift from Xiaobeizi to them." ”

They, naturally, refer to the main messenger who placed Xiaobeizi beside him, a meticulous work, isn't it necessary to gain the trust of the mission goal, Xiaobeizi's play, can be regarded as half completed, and now the difference is that she returns to his side, those people, will definitely find a way to send Xiaobeizi back.

And he, and then sent someone to "try" to rescue Xiaobeizi, just to let those people see that he really takes this kindness to heart now, and those people will naturally do their best to help.

Gonggong Li frowned worriedly: "Your Highness, it's not this that the slave doesn't understand, the slave doesn't understand, you know that Xiaobeizi is a fine work, and the reason why he went out to help you may be for the 'kindness' in your mouth, so why do you still want to help him, just let him be in the Inner Ting Division...... Isn't it good? ”

Fan was stunned, and with a force on his hand, the fish food was pinched into powder by him and blown away by the wind.

He stared at the pool surface quietly for a while, and said lightly: "Keep him, it's naturally useful." ”

Gonggong Li is the person who knows the prince best, and when he saw this, he didn't ask more, but said: "But this little Beizi, can he withstand the prisoners of the Nei Ting Division, the slave just got the news, and the Nei Ting Division has already started to do it." ”

His Royal Highness's gaze was as deep as the water in the night, and he said quite ruthlessly: "If he can't even endure this little calamity, then he is not worth the palace to bother with him." ”