Zuo Shilang of the Criminal Department knew that the person was arrested by the Marquis of Wenchang's Mansion, and he was grateful at this time: "Thank you Jiang Shizi for helping, otherwise this matter will be delayed for two days, and I don't know what the consequences will be." ”

Zhang Yushi snorted coldly: "What consequences?" The consequences of losing your head! ”

Zuo Shilang of the Criminal Department: "......"

The three of them entered the prison, and when the prison historian saw this battle, he felt bad and wanted to step forward to stop them: "Wang Shaoqing, what are you doing here?" ”

Wang Shaoqing said: "Naturally, I went in to see the prisoners who were being held." ”

The prison history frowned: "Without Lord Zhang's permission, Wang Shaoqing's move is afraid that it is inappropriate." ”

Wang Shaoqing's face suddenly turned cold, and he said angrily: "You don't need to say anything about this, I naturally know that since I dare to bring someone in today, I will naturally explain the reason to Master Zhang in person tomorrow, even if I want to be punished, I will bear it alone, and I don't need you to be a little jailer to put your beak!" ”

The jailer was reprimanded by him, and suddenly said a little uneasy: "The little one doesn't mean this, it's just that Master Zhang ......."

"Lord Zhang, Lord Zhang,"

Zhang Yushi pushed the jailer impatiently, and said angrily: "Tomorrow, your Lord Zhang may be going to the guillotine, if you say a few more words, you will be regarded as a fellow party, do you want to eat the guillotine?" ”

When the jailer heard this, he finally sensed that something was wrong, and his face turned pale with fright, and he said to Wang Shaoqing uneasily: "Lord Wang, this, this little one is just acting on orders, and he doesn't know the inside story......

Wang Shaoqing had no intention of embarrassing him, but said, "Go open the door." ”

When the door was opened, the three of them walked in, and the jailer obediently went to open the prison door.

The three of them stood outside the door and saw that "Chen Zhaoshi" was wearing prison uniforms, lying on his side on the bed with his hair scattered, his face facing the wall, and at a cursory glance, he couldn't recognize anything wrong.

Wang Shaoqing opened the door, walked in first, and shouted coldly: "Chen Gongzi." ”

Chen Zhaoshi lay down, motionless.

Zuo Shilang of the Criminal Department also walked in, frowned, and said, "Asleep?" ”

The jailer hurriedly stepped forward, pushed Chen Zhaoshi, and shouted, "Chen Gongzi, wake up, someone has come to see you!" ”

The man opened his eyes in a daze, sat up slowly, and raised his eyes to see the three people standing in front of him.

The three officials were not small, wearing official uniforms, staring at him with a calm face.

The prisoner was frightened and clever, his legs were weak, and he immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Big, adult, the small one is not voluntary, and the little one is also forced to be helpless!" ”

The three of them were speechless for a moment, is this a self-confession?

Zhang Yushi walked over and looked at his face by the light of the torch: "Raise your head and let me see." ”

The man looked up tremblingly.

A few people looked at it, and found that this person's facial features were six or seven points similar to Chen Zhaoshi, plus his hair was scattered, and his face was touched with dust, if he didn't look carefully, he would definitely be regarded as Chen Zhaoshi.

I don't know where Pingyang Bo found such a person in a short period of time.

Several people looked at each other, and they knew it in their hearts.

*

Jiang Beiyu took advantage of the fact that it was still early at night, and quickly returned to the Hou Mansion, and found Jiang Hu again, and asked him to release the matter of Pingyang Bofu looking for someone to blame for the crime overnight, it is best for everyone to know, and the bigger the trouble, the better.

It's best to get up the next morning, and half of the people in the capital can know the best.

After Jiang Hu heard this, he still thought in his heart how the prince's approach was so similar to the young lady, and the young lady didn't let him do anything like this to spread rumors in the market.

So much so that now he is handy, and he knows what to do without the details of the world.

After Jiang Beiyu finished explaining to Jiang Hu, he returned to Linhu Courtyard, hesitated for a while at the gate of the courtyard, and then raised his feet and walked towards the side courtyard.

The lights were still on in the house in the side courtyard, and Feng Lanyu hadn't slept yet.

Xiaozhi happened to be at the door, and when he saw Shizi, he was immediately surprised, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Shizi." ”

Jiang Beiyu nodded and asked, "What is the young lady doing?" ”

Xiaozhi hesitated, the young lady said that she was writing some beauty prescriptions, and she didn't know if it was reliable, Xiaozhi was very suspicious of this, she didn't know what to say, so she said: "The young lady, she, is writing." ”

Jiang Beiyu nodded, with appreciation in his eyes.

Is the daily pastime actually practicing calligraphy? It's a good habit to be encouraged.

Xiao Zhi observed the words and looks, and saw that the prince wanted to go in, so he immediately said: "Later, the son of the world, let the maid go in and report it." ”

Jiang Beiyu nodded.

Xiaozhi hurriedly entered the door, bypassed the screen, and saw the young lady lying on the table frowning and writing beauty prescriptions, and said softly: "Miss, the prince is here." ”

Feng Lanyu was writing for a moment, and looked at Xiaozhi with some lovelessness: "What is he doing again?" ”

Xiaozhi shook his head: "I don't know, he is at the door at this time." ”

Feng Lanyu helplessly folded the stack of finished beauty formulas on the table, covered them with blank rice paper and pressed them under the scale, then got up and approved a thin coat and walked out.

Xiaozhi opened the door, Jiang Beiyu walked in, Feng Lanyu waited, and unfolded a perfunctory smirk: "It's not early, why is the prince here?" ”

Jiang Beiyu raised his eyebrows, he was not happy to come to see her?

He came to the room, sat down, and then looked at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table, and suddenly became interested: "Madame is practicing calligraphy?" ”

Feng Lanyu stood aside: "Sort of." ”

Her handwriting is really not good-looking, and there are few that can catch the eye after writing it all night, but as long as it can be understood, those people pay attention to the formula, and whether the handwriting is good or not, I don't want to pay attention to it.

Jiang Beiyu said: "Where is the young lady's writing?" Can you take a look? ”

Feng Lanyu: "Yes, I am afraid that I will stain the eyes of the prince, and it will be my sin at that time." ”

"How?" Jiang Beiyu raised her eyebrows: "Madame doesn't have to be presumptuous. ”

No matter how ugly it is, can it be uglier than those under him?

Feng Lanyu didn't twist it, and immediately pulled out a prescription written for the first time, the font on it was crooked, the handwriting was vague and weak, and the size of the strokes was uneven, which looked dirty and messy, like a ghost drawing, and it was difficult to see.

The corners of Jiang Beiyu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear to look at it, so he silently put down the paper.

He looked at Feng Lanyu and was a little speechless for a while.

Feng Lanyu still didn't know it, and asked with a smile: "Shizi, how is it?" My handwriting is okay, right? ”

Jiang Beiyu recalled in his heart what his father-in-law had said a few times, saying that Miss Feng Er was enlightened at the age of three? Writing is not a problem?

Look at this word, it's not a problem yet?

Jiang Beiyu looked at Feng Lanyu and replied: "From today on, in addition to reading the account book for one hour every day, Madame will practice writing for half an hour." ”

Feng Lanyu: "??? ”

Jiang Beiyu said again: "Don't worry, madam, I will teach you personally." ”

Feng Lanyu was shocked: "Shizi, this is not necessary, right?" I'm married, why do I have to practice calligraphy? ”

Jiang Beiyu: "......"

He looked at Feng Lanyu indifferently: "Since you are married to me, you must learn." ”

The young lady of the Marquis of Wenchang's mansion, the future housewife, must not write such a handwriting.

Feng Lanyu was angry: "In this case, then the prince might as well divorce me and find another daughter of your mansion who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, why waste your precious time on me?" ”

When Jiang Beiyu heard this, his face suddenly darkened, he stared at Feng Lanyu, and said with some anger: "Madame is cautious about this, how can marriage be a child's play?" ”

The person who wanted to marry him at the beginning was Feng Lanyu, but now she actually said the words of divorce in order to avoid practicing calligraphy, does this woman have any principles?