Outside, the county lord of Lingyao suppressed a cry of pain and passed into the main hall, Prince Min heard it in his ears, and his eyes were much gloomy when he looked at Yunqing.

An old fritter like Prince Min has long understood the truth that joy and anger are invisible, and he can reveal a little emotion like this at such a moment, I am afraid that he will be ruthlessly angered by Yun Qing.

When the fifty boards were finished, the county lord of Lingyao had already fainted, and Yun Qing Yu Guang scratched the corner of the handkerchief exposed on the chest of the allergic prince, and lowered his eyes slightly.

"Now Lingyao has learned a lesson, and the female Shangshu should be satisfied." Prince Min personally picked up his daughter who had fallen into a coma, and looked at Yun Qing with eyes as if he was about to eat someone.

"Prince Min is selfless, Yun Qing admires it." Yun Qing finally stopped smiling like a sign, but pulled down the corners of his mouth and stepped forward, and said in a low voice: "It depends on the owner to beat the dog, let alone the person." I just dealt with the Lingyao County Lord impartially, Prince Min was so angry, and the Lingyao County Lord used torture in private, and treated me as a sister's retinue to abuse me so much, how should I be angry? ”

"Is this an admission of your personal vendetta?" Prince Min spoke gloomily, and his face had long since lost that gentle and elegant demeanor.

"Prince Min is admitting that the Lord of Lingyao tortured my maid?" Yun Qing responded slowly.

The two looked at each other, Yun Qing was young, but he did not lose his momentum against Prince Min, who was dozens of years older than her, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were elegant and quiet, and even faintly pressed Prince Min.

Prince Min took one last look at Yun Qing, snorted coldly in his mouth, and walked out quickly with Lord Lingyao in his arms.

……

Yunqing didn't leave the palace early, it was already evening when he returned to the palace, the carriage was driving on the quiet street, Yunqing leaned on the wall of the car, thinking about the events of this day, and felt a heavy heart.

The road ahead was pitch black, and the night market had not yet started, and there was no one on the road, so the coachman did not pay much attention to the road conditions ahead, until he came to a corner, and the lights of the restaurant across the street shone through, and the group saw that in front of the carriage, an unkempt little boy was sitting in the middle of the road crying.

......The coachman hurriedly tightened the reins, and the horse was suddenly pulled and let out a sharp neighing sound, which alarmed the passers-by who did not move in the street, and even the guests of the restaurant poked their heads out to watch.

Yun Qing's eyebrows moved, and he lifted the curtain and asked, "What happened?" ”

A guard hit the horse in front of the car: "Back to the female book, there is a child in front of you blocking the road." ”

"I'll take a look."

The guard hurriedly said, "It's just a trivial matter, and you don't need the female Shangshu to come forward in person." ”

"It's okay, children are no better than adults, don't scare children." Yun Qing said, lifted the curtain and got out of the car by himself.

Her attitude was so natural that the guards didn't think there was anything wrong, so they dismounted and followed, just in case.

Yunqing walked to the child in the middle of the road, and the coachman and guards who were coaxing the child to leave next to him got up and gave way when they saw this.

Yun Qing squatted down, stared at the unkempt little boy and asked softly, "Little doll, why are you sitting here?" ”

The little boy raised his head, tears in his black and white eyes again: "I'm hungry, I don't have anything to eat, they said let me sit here and someone will give me food." ”

In the middle of the night, he ran to the middle of the road, and the coachman's eyes were worse than the child, who was afraid that he would die under the horse's hooves, and he didn't know who told the child this word so unvirtuously, and the guards looked at the little boy sympathetically, and they all sighed secretly.

Yun Qing thought for a while and said, "Then if you are hungry, what do you want to eat?" ”

"I want to eat Uncle Liu's baked cakes!" The little boy said with sparkling eyes.

Yun Qing smiled, personally reached out to hold the little boy's little dirty hand to help him up, then lowered his head and touched his head, looked back and instructed the guards behind him: "Who brought the broken silver?" ”

The guards looked at each other, they were taller than ordinary guards, and they took whole silver, and they rarely had the opportunity to leave the palace on weekdays, so they naturally didn't bring broken silver.

However, the coachman took people out of the palace every once in a while, and brought a bag of loose silver taels with him, and hurriedly handed it over when he heard the sound: "Nu Shangshu, the slave has it here." ”

Yun Qing took out a silver ingot from his sleeve and gave it to the coachman: "It's not safe for children to take too much money, let's change it." ”

The coachman took some broken silver in exchange for at least three taels of silver ingots, and he didn't know how happy he was, nodding his head in response.

Yun Qing glanced at the passers-by who saw that there was no excitement to see here, and hid the money bag under his sleeve and handed it to the little boy, "Take care of yourself, if you have a fate to see you next time, don't let me see you like this." ”

The little boy clenched his hand tightly and happily agreed.

Yun Qing watched the little boy run away before turning around and getting back into the carriage, quietly waiting for the team to return to the palace.

……

Wang Jin was busy counting the confessions of several suspects, and he didn't rest all day, and when he saw Yun Qing coming back, he was a little relieved, and after asking about Hui Ran's situation, he complained: "Na Rui'er is a master who doesn't eat oil and salt, and the slave tried a lot of interrogators' punishments, but she didn't say a word." ”

"The most important thing for a person who practices martial arts is to have a firm heart." Yun Qing was not surprised, wiped his hands and looked at Wang Jin: "Where is Rui'er locked up now?" ”

"It's still in prison."

"Take me there."

Wang Jin's old face wrinkled: "There is a gloomy atmosphere in that secret prison, don't you go?" ”

Yun Qing laughed lightly: "I'm not going, do you have a way to make Rui'er confess?" ”

Wang Jin's eyes moved: "Do you have a way?" ”

"Just try it." Yunqing is mysterious and authentic.

Wang Jin found a few guards to follow, and then personally took Yunqing to the secret prison.

The prison is a place where important prisoners are held, and it is cleaner than a normal prison, and the other prisoners are already asleep when Yun Qing enters.

Walking to the innermost room, Wang Jin went in first with a fire, and Yun Qing looked at a woman leaning against the corner with her brilliance, facing the sky, even if she was covered with blood, she could vaguely distinguish her delicate appearance, which should be Rui'er.

"You still don't salute when you see the female book?" Wang Jin reprimanded coldly.

Yun Qing waved his hand, not caring about the false courtesy.

She walked up to Rui'er in the corner, a strong smell of blood rushed into her nose, she looked down at Rui'er as if she didn't realize it, and said, "You don't look good." ”

Rui'er raised her head, and her eyes flashed with surprise when she saw that the person who came was this shocking female Shangshu.

Yun Qing didn't care about the dirt in the cell, and sat directly in front of Rui'er: "I won't try you, and I won't torture you, you don't have to be afraid." ”

Rui'er thought of something, her expression became more vigilant, she lowered her head and pursed her lips without speaking.

The group of people behind Yun Qingqing frowned, "We two women are chatting, what are you talking about like this, let's quit." ”

Wang Jin glanced at Rui'er hesitantly, this little palace maid is a martial artist, so he is really not at ease to keep Yunqing and her to pay like this.

Yun Qing thought for a while and took a step back: "Then Chief Wang stays, and you all quit." ”

Seeing that Wang Jin nodded in acquiescence, the guards walked out of the cell, retreated a few feet away and stared at this side, ready to rush in as soon as there was any change.