Zhao Chen lowered his eyes and looked at Meng Yong for a long time, and finally crowded into two words, "All right?" ”

Meng Yong smiled dumbly, nodded, and gestured behind him.

Someone approached with a horse-drawn carriage.

Zhao Chen suddenly remembered something, walked over quickly, and picked up the curtain to see that the third prince was lying unconscious.

In the past few days, her mind has been diverted by the victims, and she doesn't care about anything else at all, only locks him in the backyard.

But now it seems that it is not difficult to guess what happened when she was dealing with the victims-

Meng Yong said: "The disaster riot was not planned by the prime minister, he just took advantage of this opportunity to send people to rob the three princes. ”

Without the Three Princes as puppets and shields, it is more effective than delaying her with the victims...

Zhao Chen looked at Meng Yong's subordinates who were all injured, paused for a moment, and still didn't say anything.

"Time is running out, the officials of the Third Division have already left the Ying Tianfu Realm..."Meng Yong gently wiped her bloodstained hands, "Go and get busy with you!" I'm waiting for you here. ”

The coldness transmitted back from his hand made Zhao Chen feel a lot more at ease, nodded silently, and got into the carriage.

Seeing the carriage driving towards the direction of the prison, Meng Yong gradually put away his laughter and ordered softly: "Order people to try their best to stop them, and before Prince Wu judges the results, you can't let them arrive..."

Hearing that he couldn't suppress his low cough, Shen Sanying persuaded him: "You have just recovered from a serious illness, and you have been running all the way to work, so let's go and rest!" ”

Meng Yong waved his hand, signaling him to get busy, rocking the wheeled cart himself, and entering the house with Tang Chengliang, who ran over to lead the way.

When he came to the room where Zhao Chen was temporarily staying, as soon as the door opened, Meng Yong suddenly shook his head helplessly.

Everything you can see is a strange mess, piles of waste paper are thrown everywhere, and the bedding is spread on the floor, as if the guest has not slept in bed for days...

"Let's all go down!" Meng Yong took off the hat and whispered, and began to clean up familiarly.

The slightly exposed handwriting on the waste paper ball made him pause, hesitated for a moment, but still unfolded it and looked at it, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, for a long time, and then unfolded the next one-

Time passed slowly, and from time to time someone came to report the itinerary of the officials of the three divisions.

“… Liyang has passed... Tear down the bridge..."

“… When I entered Yixing, I probably noticed that we were setting up obstacles... There was no detour..."

"Half an hour ago to Deqing County... Our men were discovered by the officers and soldiers accompanying us, and they were almost captured..."

Meng Yong listened silently, still squatting on the ground and looking through the paper balls until Shen San hurriedly came.

"Lord, they have arrived not far outside the city, and there is no news from Prince Wu's side-"

Meng Yong said lightly: "Let Tang Chengliang take people out of the city to greet them, and tell them that there has just been turmoil in the city... Drag it as much as possible, let people go to the prison to wait, and if you can't drag it here, take the political envoy away first..."

Shen San led the order to retreat, Meng Yong held a thick pile of paper, and looked at the sky outside that didn't know when it was dark-

The night is like ink, and the lights are hard to stain.

The long motorcade stopped in front of the yamen of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Mansions, and a group of dozens of people got off the car, all in official uniforms and hats.

"General Tang, I have already said that I will immediately go to the prison to take over the criminal officer, what are you taking me to the mansion for?" Xie Shiming's expression was not good, and his voice was cold.

Tang Chengliang was also full of displeasure, and endured and said: "Adults have worked the road, so let's rest for the night first..."

"Not necessarily!" Xie Shiming refused coldly, "Time waits for no one, please take me to the prison immediately!" ”

Some officials chimed in, talking in low voices, and they were all a little dissatisfied.

Tang Chengliang lowered his face coldly, being criticized by this group of scholars, it really made him endure it to the limit, but he couldn't get angry.

Zhao Hanqing, who was quietly watching, suddenly said: "General Tang should also want to do his best to be a landlord, let's refuse like this, it is inevitably a little unkind, and it is indeed not in a hurry to say that it is not in a hurry——"

"Your Majesty and the people of Jiangnan are still waiting, how can you not be in a hurry?" Xie Shiming interrupted him coldly and looked at the mansion, "I want to ask where are His Royal Highnesses Prince Wu and King Ji?" ”

Tang Cheng Liang became energetic and said, "Lord Xie asked the wrong person, and General Ben is not anyone's guard!" ”

"The general had better send someone to invite him quickly." Xie Shiming sneered, "Your Majesty has a will to pass it on to Prince Wu. ”

Hearing the holy decree, Tang Chengliang's thick eyebrows furrowed, and he was thinking about how to deal with it, when Zhao Chen's voice suddenly came from a distance.

"This king is still thinking, who cares so much about this king, dare to love Lord Xie!" Zhao Chen limped over.

"I've seen Prince Wu!" The officials saluted in unison.

Xie Shiming straightened up, unable to hide his unkindness, "Dare to ask where His Royal Highness King Ji is?" ”

"King Ji has been trying the case for days, I'm tired, I probably slept too!" Zhao Chen chuckled, "Didn't the will pass on to this king?" ”

The officials were in an uproar, and the clear words "private trial" sounded again and again.

Zhao Hanqing frowned secretly, glanced at her twice, called the accompanying father-in-law, and said, "Pass the decree!" ”

"Your Majesty has a will, and the subjects listen!" The father-in-law unfolded the holy decree, "... The Jiangnan case was handed over to the three divisions for review, and Prince Wu had the right to supervise it... No interference, everything will be decided and returned to Beijing..."

It seems that the disaster is still too big... Zhao Chen smiled silently and said, "The minister's decree-"

As everyone got up, Zhao Chen brushed his body and said, "Aren't you in a hurry to go to the prison?" Go for it! After a pause, "By the way, come on, bring the things to the adults!" ”

The heavy wooden box fell to the ground, Zhao Chen opened it with a smile, and said: "King Ji personally interrogated him, these are confessions, as well as secret letters, incriminating evidence... Yes, the most important thing is this..."

"The right political envoy of Jiangsu and Zhejiang confessed and admitted to colluding with Shi Quan, the secretary of the ministry-" Zhao Chen took out the confession he had just gotten, "Your Excellency really has to thank King Ji." ”

Everyone knows that Shi Quan is the person of the third prince.

"Since Your Majesty won't let you intervene, then there is nothing to do with this king, everyone is busy, this king is going to sleep."

Xie Shiming wanted to say something, but after shouting several times, Zhao Chen still entered the house without looking back-

………

"Xie Shiming hasn't been driven to farm yet... Ran to Jiangnan, looking at the posture to block me... Your Majesty won't let me interfere..."Zhao Chen closed his eyes and touched the room, and said to Meng Yong.

There was no response, she stopped taking off her coat and barely opened her eyes to look at the bed.

Meng Yong was lying there, smiling a little strangely, still holding the thick pile of smoothed waste paper in his hand.

Zhao Chen froze, and hurriedly rushed over to grab it, but was restrained by the latter and pushed her against the corner of the bed.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you turning over my stuff! Zhao Chen was annoyed and angry, and his hands and feet fluttered together.

Meng Yong lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were extremely dark, and he got closer and closer, "After changing so many times, there are only four words left?" ”

The room full of waste paper was half-written letters, some asking about his body, some talking at length about his current situation, and some rambling incoherently...

I don't know how it was tangled into a sentence in the end: 'It's all good, don't read it.'" ’

Seeing that she was pondering as if she wanted to explain, Meng Yong fell in her ear and asked in a dumb voice, "What?" Say it's so hard for me? ”