When the carriage drove to the capital, the sky had just turned over the fish maw.

Song Jingshu opened her eyes in a daze, and subconsciously said, "Go to the prison gate!" ”

The coachman answered, and immediately directed the horse to turn around.

Song Jingshu sat up, tidied up her hairstyle and clothes, and then opened the curtain and found that it was only five or six minutes bright outside, so she was relieved.

It's good to catch up, otherwise she would have missed a big clue.

"Eat something." Jiang Mici handed her the food that was lying beside her.

Song Jingshu took it suspiciously, how could she remember that she only put a small amount of food for the car money, and she finished it on the way there?

With curiosity, she slowly opened the bag, and as soon as she lifted a small corner, a puff of hot air came straight out.

She sniffed, her eyes lit up, "Buns!" ”

Jiang Meici nodded, "I just passed by a steamed bun shop, and I was too hungry to buy some." ”

When the words fell, he added, "These are the ones left to eat." ”

Song Jingshu couldn't help but hook her lips, who can leave a big bag full?

And it is impossible to have this kind of heat even after eating leftover buns.

She didn't break it, thanked her, and ate it by herself.

Jiang Mei was sullen and said, "I agree with what you said before." ”

"What did I say before?" Song Jingshu looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Mei said goodbye too much, "The grievances are written off." ”

Song Jingshu: "??? "Eight hundred years ago, what did he agree to?

Xu is confusion was too obvious, Jiang Mi held back the tips of her ears, and she didn't hold back any more words.

In a moment, the carriage slowly stopped.

Song Jingshu got out of the car, but was stopped at the door.

The soldier guarding the gate had a solemn face and said unkindly, "Idle people, etc., are forbidden to enter." ”

The prison gate is no better than the cell outside the yamen, where all the prisoners are felons, and no one is allowed to trespass without the edict of the Holy Authority or the order of the person in charge of the prison gate.

Including Song Xingyi, the prime minister, he is not qualified to enter and exit at will.

Once a soldier misses anyone in, it is a big crime to kill the head, and if something big happens, it will cause trouble to the family, so the people who work in the prison gate have always been unkind and unsympathetic.

Song Jingshu had already expected this situation, "The prince can be inside?" You send someone in to spread the word, and say that the lord of Jingyang is looking for him and asks him to come out. ”

When the originally calm soldiers heard this, they immediately took out the swords at their waists and looked vigilant.

The lord of Jingyang is arrogant, who doesn't know in the capital?

They have to be prepared to be forced into the prison by the county lord.

Seeing that the soldiers were all wary of her, and even fully armed, ready to fight her at any time, Song Jingshu was speechless.

She glanced at the sky, took out a string of valuable jade from her arms, and looked at it and handed it into the man's hand, "I know that it is not easy for you, but it should not violate discipline to pass on such a trivial matter." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has always taken care of me, and if you go in and spread what I say, nothing will happen, you can do well, just help me pass on the word, and the outcome will be okay or not.

If the prince doesn't want to come out, I'll leave immediately, do you think it's feasible? ”

The soldiers glanced at each other, surprised by Song Jingshu's attitude, and glanced at the valuable jade pendant in their hands, as if they were thinking about something.

After a short while, the soldiers nodded at each other.

The soldier stuffed the jade pendant into his arms without changing his face, "Since it is entrusted by the lord of Jingyang, the little one will naturally do his best." Please the county lord later. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, another soldier withdrew his weapon and ran into the prison door.

Jiang Mi glanced at her appreciatively, followed Song Jingshu and did not speak.

Although he didn't know the purpose of Song Jingshu's coming here, he could clearly feel that she was different from before, and her brain was more or less smart than before.

The soldier quickly ran out, followed by Xiao Junyuan.

"Shu'er, why are you here?" When Xiao Junyuan received the news from the soldiers, he couldn't believe it.

I didn't expect that it was really Song Jingshu who ran to the prison gate in person, or at such an early age.

"Brother Prince, can you let me go and see Aunt Shen? I would like to have a few words with her and finish before the execution. ”

"Aunt Shen?" Xiao Junyuan frowned, "What did you see her doing?" She deceived you and framed you so much on weekdays, and she knew about it alone in prison. You go to see her, what if you get bitten back and are cheated again? What's more, she's not in good shape right now, and you're prone to nightmares when you see it. ”

After Aunt Shen was sent to prison, her father ordered that she should not be allowed to live a good life, and ordered people to torture her day and night to ask her what she had done in the Song Mansion.

Now she doesn't have a good piece of meat on her body.

Such a scene covered in blood, the boys have to tremble when they see it, and a little woman like Song Jingshu may not be able to bear it when she sees it.

Song Jingshu still insisted, "Brother Prince, I have something important to ask her, and I need to see her." You're accommodating, I'm not afraid, she's just headless, as long as she can talk, I'll see her too! ”

There are more bloody dungeons in the god realm than this, those immortals are still alive and kicking even if their limbs are broken, some of them have their eyeballs gouged out, and their eyeballs are still falling out of their eye sockets, which is a thousand times more disgusting than the scene here.

Xiao Junyuan couldn't resist her in the end, so he had to send her to Aunt Shen's prison cell in person.

Song Jingshu only let Jiang Mi quit to guard outside, let Xiao Junyuan and the others all disperse, and walked in alone.

In the dark prison cell, the woman with her hair scattered was covered in blood, and the original fine brocade cloth on her body was torn open, and it was wet with blood, and it was dirty. The woman hugged her knees and heard a voice outside the door, but she didn't even lift her head.

Song Jingshu sat down on a bench not far away, "Aunt Shen, how are you doing lately?" ”

The woman raised her head suddenly, and when she saw Song Jingshu's face, as if she had been greatly stimulated, she suddenly stood up straight, she wanted to stand up, but her wrists and ankles were tied to thick iron chains, and she could only stare at bloody eyes.

"Song Jingshu, it's you! I'm the way I am because of you! She roared, tugging at the wound, grinning in pain.

Song Jingshu was in no mood to talk about this with her, her purpose today was to find out the news about the cause of Xiao Zhaoyang's death, so she had to answer the phone, "Why did I do this to you, don't you know the reason?"

Aunt Shen, haven't you always wanted to know, why did I suddenly change so much? Today I'll tell you why.

Because someone told me some time ago that your mother's death was caused by you! ”

Xiao Zhaoyang's death?

Aunt Shen was stunned, she only had the idea of not wanting Song Jingshu to have a better time, and said crazy, "Xiao Zhaoyang's slut should have died a long time ago, she deserved to die, I wish she had died sooner, hahahahahaha." ”