Two hundred officials have surrounded the Chengde Marquis Mansion, but because Emperor Jiang did not issue a heavy order, he has never been grounded, but the access is restricted.

On the other side, Lin Hai had confirmed the identity of the little servant, and quietly rushed to the place where Dali Temple was detained.

Dali Siqing also understood, and only said that His Majesty sent him to interrogate the spies, so he took the initiative to give the key and sent all the guards out.

The dungeon of Dali Temple is damp and dark, there is little light that can penetrate it, and although there are few prisoners in prison, it is still lifeless.

As a collaborator and traitor, he is now bound and imprisoned in the deepest cell by chains, and the shadow covers him, and he can hardly see the shadow of his person.

Lin Hai carefully watched the steps come down step by step, the biting cold wind came out of nowhere, and he couldn't help shivering, and stepped on the ice ballast on the steps carelessly.

"Oops, hey!"

Lin Hai sat down on the steps and slid four or five steps in a row before he stopped.

His face turned pale with pain, and he trembled against the edge of the wall, and slowly walked to the outside of the cell where the little servant was imprisoned.

The little guy was lying on the haystack covered in blood, and the blackened blood soaked through the dead grass, emitting a strong fishy smell, which was very pungent and unpleasant.

Lin Hai squatted down cautiously through the cell door, holding his old waist, and still inevitably heard a "click".

"Oops."

The little guy raised his head in a daze, and because it was too dark to see the face of the person in front of him, he could only hoarse his throat and utter a few incoherent words: "I...... No...... No...... Not...... There is no ......"

Lin Hai covered his nose and rubbed his old waist several times, and then he came to his senses: "Ziban, twenty-seven?" ”

Generally speaking, this kind of secret guard is nameless and surnameless, and has been raised in the secret since childhood, and the serial number is the name.

Hearing this, Twenty-Seven raised his head as if he was trying to do it in disbelief: "Lin ...... Forest...... Father-in-law ......"

Lin Hai covered his nose with a little disgust, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, stretched out the railing and put it in front of the little guy's eyes.

The little guy managed to climb a few steps to get the medicine bottle in his hand and pour out one.

"Thank you...... Gonggong Xie...... Medicine ......"

After the little guy took the medicine, the whole person's qi and blood were smoother, and his hoarse throat could make some coherent sounds.

"Tell me what's going on."

Twenty-seven took a deep breath and said intermittently, "I came back from outside that day...... Come...... Before entering the door, he was ...... by Prince Heng's mansion of people caught...... forced me to admit that I was the Marquis of Chengde...... The spy who collaborated with the enemy and treason......"

"I don't recognize it...... torture ...... Said I was okay and went to the palace privately...... Run to the palace...... Release the pigeons...... I also sorted out the evidence that I was a spy...... Tell me to draw a ...... Knocked off my leg bones and put a lot of torture on ......"

Lin Hai suddenly heard that Prince Heng said that he ran to the palace on the 27th to release carrier pigeons, and his face couldn't help but change.

"Did he really say that you ran to the palace and released carrier pigeons for messenger transmission, and there is any evidence?"

Twenty-seven struggled to get up, and defended: "Subordinates usually ...... Always be careful...... There was absolutely no show of the horse's feet...... The subordinates don't know why...... Why did Prince Heng's people ...... Will know ......"

Lin Hayden felt tense all over, and his expression gradually became difficult to look at.

If that's the case, it's going to be difficult.

"Have you pleaded guilty now?"

"Nope." Twenty-seven swallowed the blood foam in his mouth and said with difficulty: "My subordinates have not received any news...... Can't...... Don't dare ......"

Lin Hai interrupted impatiently: "Okay." ”

"I will tell Dali Temple not to torture you, you keep your mouth shut, what to say and what not to say, and don't say anything if you don't know."

Twenty-seven nodded effortfully: "Subordinate...... Subordinates understand. ”

Lin Hai didn't say anything more, hurried back to the palace with a gloomy face, and ran all the way to Emperor Jiang's bedroom, not daring to delay for a moment.

When he turned around, Emperor Jiang was looking through the official documents with a gloomy expression.

Lin Hai hurriedly took the tea in the hands of the tea palace maid, and hurriedly served it to Emperor Jiang.

"Your Majesty, it's not worth it for you to dissipate your anger, and it's not worth it to be angry."

Emperor Jiang took the teacup and put it on the case with a "click", his face was still gloomy.

Lin Hai immediately waved his hand: "Not yet!" ”

"Yes!"

As soon as the palace maid and eunuch were ordered, they went down.

Lin Hai said with a flattering smile: "Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Jiang frowned and said, "How is it?" ”

Lin Hai straightened his expression a little and said, "The slave maid went to inquire, that little guy is indeed a dark line." ”

"According to the slave's inquiry, the little maid said that he was just going to buy normally during the day, and when he came back, he met the chief of the guard of Prince Heng's Mansion with an official errand, as if he was deliberately waiting for him......"

Lin Hai clearly retold the matter as it was, slightly modified it by the way, and added some details.

Emperor Jiang patted the imperial case: "What are you going to do!" ”

Lin Hai "pounced" and knelt on the ground in panic, his forehead against the cold ground.

"Your Majesty has been wronged! The people of the dark line have been cultivated in the dark since childhood, and if they are not careful, they will definitely not be able to stay and send them to various mansions now! Although this slave is in custody, she doesn't dare not do things carefully! ”

Emperor Jiang began to hold his forehead in contemplation.

If there is no problem with the people in the dark line, how did Prince Heng find out these inside information?

The incense burner in the hall swirled around the dragon pillar and went up, and Emperor Jiang's expression became more and more gloomy, and a thought gradually attached to his heart.

I don't know how long it took for Emperor Jiang to slowly raise his forehead and say, "You say, what is Xingheng's plan to act like this?" ”

Emperor Jiang did not call Prince Heng Ah Heng or Prince Heng as usual.

Lin Hai lowered his body: "The slave doesn't know. ”

"In the past, I didn't know that he had such a great ability, and he could even meddle in the official residence of the Hou Mansion, what else did he dare not do in this Chang'an City, this palace? What did he not dare to do! ”

"Slave and maid panic, Your Majesty!"

The tea cup on the case was swept out by Emperor Jiang's sleeve robe.

With a "poof", the tea cup fell to the ground and fell apart, and the tea leaves splashed on the ground.

Emperor Jiang's teeth rattled and he said angrily: "He is demonstrating to me!" ”