Next.

Bai Qiudai didn't rest all night, and early in the morning, according to Song Yiran's words, he went to find the owner of the pastry shop.

She told him last night that Yan Huaiji had framed her for poisoning the pastries she had made, and that the owner of the pastry shop near the capital happened to be an acquaintance with whom he often bought pastries in the building.

What he promised her to do was to bring the pastry shop owner to Yan Huaiji.

Then transfer everything in the building to Yan Huaiji.

Bai Qiudai knew what she wanted to do, but the situation was just like last night, she insisted on it.

Then he'll help her.

“......”

In the Seven Kings' Mansion.

The guards came forward to report everything, Yan Huaiji listened casually, grabbed some important information, and listened to it with a headache, so people retreated.

After listening to so much, only the news that Yan Huaixiu was still staying in Wutong Mountain in his ears and the people who should have arrived have arrived in the capital.

Next, it's time to wrap things up.

[Awesome, worthy of my brother Yan, this matter is almost over! ] 】

[Huh? Anyway, why did Brother Yan drink tea again, he likes to drink tea so much. 】

Yan Huaiji: You take care of me.

Before he could drink a few more teas, another guard came to report that an old man who claimed to be the prince had sent a person to him, and he must be allowed to meet him.

"Oh?" Yan Huaiji already had a candidate in his heart, lifted his eyelids, and asked about the characteristics of the comer.

When the guard said it was a silver-haired man, he got up and said, "Lead the way." ”

As soon as he saw the pastry owner, the boss knelt down with a thud, "Lord Wang! ”

Yan Huaiji stood in front of him, his face was serious, "What is the matter with risking death?" ”

"Lord Wang, the little one is the shopkeeper of the pastry shop at the end of West Street in Beijing, and he was ordered by a girl in pink to send these to the prince, but these days the small shop is busy, and he forgot about it for a while, and asked the prince to forgive him!"

Yan Huaiji narrowed his eyes and looked at him, not responding, but focusing on what was being presented to the side.

There were several bundles of keys and papers neatly placed above, perhaps things like silver deeds and bills.

It's just that the thickness at a glance should be a lot.

In other words, all the belongings are estimated here.

"Back to the prince, when the silver-haired boy left, he still left these." The guard bowed his head.

Yan Huaiji looked at these things and paused for a few seconds, then waved his sleeves.

"Prepare your horses and go to the palace."

“......”

Song Yiran has been playing with the rat brothers in the cell for the past few days.

"If it's not for some money, who will do this, thankless thing, right?"

"Twitter!"

"Look, you don't want to, but if there are many, many female mice with graceful and long, particularly good-looking kinds, will you go?"

"Twitter!!"

"Hahaha, sure enough, you're also a pervert!"

【...... I'm stupid, the anchor is really going crazy, and he actually talks to the mouse language! 】

[Does the anchor's behavior drop the audience, I seem to understand, I'm not right. 】

【？？？ 】

Song Yiran chatted and watched a black and numb person in front of him step over.

The leader opened the lock with his waist, and he couldn't wait to serve the people who came with footwash water and a wave of smiles.

He did come anyway.

Yan Huaiji opened the door without waiting for it to open, and rushed up in a few arrow steps without waiting for Song Yiran to react.

Song Yiran was taken aback by him, "You ......."

“...... You're coming so fast. ”

Yan Huaiji curled the corners of his lips, "Isn't this that the princess can't wait?" ”

Song Yiran blinked and didn't speak.

Seeing that he was still staring at himself, as if he was going to stare through himself, he opened his mouth again, "So what are you here to do now, send me to the western sky?" ”

"I can't help it."

After that, Song Yiran hung down and was hugged by him.

Then he walked steadily outside.

Song Yiran looked at the guards who were arrogant and powerful on both sides of the corridor of the prison, and already knew what the situation had become.

She told Bai Qiudai to hand over everything in the building to Yan Huaiji, and led the owner of the pastry shop over, in disguise, leaning on him and giving him the meaning of going down the steps.

"It seems that the princess has saved a lot of savings." He whispered, "Is this considered to be buying this king with money?" ”

Song Yiran didn't pinch a clip and say anything to him like before, oh, the prince, it's okay, it's ......

Rubbing the dirty things on his body vigorously, he didn't let go of some dirty little faces, and tried to hit it hard.

Let you lock me up, let you frame me.

Song Yiran: "Dirty to death, dirty to death!" ”

Yan Huaiji: "? ”

Back at the palace, Song Yiran learned a lot of things from his subordinates.

In the past few days, the emperor has suffered from frequent headaches, and he has been anxious about the affairs of Zhongzhou, and this time the seventh princess was poisoned and framed, and a thorough investigation was ordered.

As a result, his son went up and said that his princess had misunderstood, and the emperor fell to the ground on the spot, and then let everyone in the palace go out.

There are even more mysterious rumors, saying that when the Seven Kings left again, a blood stain appeared on the emperor's forehead, and his eyes were frightened and ordered her to be released, and he kept holding a rebel in his mouth.

It was said that it was caused by overwork and mental confusion, but the imperial doctor couldn't explain a reason for it for a long time, so he prescribed some calming medicine to let the emperor recuperate.

As a result, rumors of the Seven Kings going to rebel spread throughout the capital.

Seriously, this is not a rumor.

Yan Huaiji will really rebel, and according to the situation, soon.

Song Yiran was sent back to the house to recuperate, and the first thing was to wash the dirt all over her body thoroughly.

The most pitiful thing is just the green butterfly, whose master has abandoned him for so long, and now he sees his master come back with a scar.

However, the strange thing is that the Seven Kings did not put her in prison together, but kept her in the backyard.

When Green Butterfly saw her, her eyes were teary and her voice trembled, "Miss......"

Song Yiran rubbed her head and said softly, "I'm fine." ”

Seeing that there were bruises of varying degrees on her white arms and back, Green Butterfly washed her with tears and trembling voices, and then gave her medicine in the room.

There was no one around, and the green butterfly cried even more.

"Miss, you have really suffered too much, and the general will be sad if he knows it!"

"I don't lie to you, I'm really fine...... Hiss. ”

One thing to say, it's true that this wasn't made like this by torture.

In fact, her skin is delicate, and a casual bump will leave bruises, and a little heavier can turn purple.

This was all left behind by her drunken wandering in prison.

What she didn't expect was that Yan Huaiji just wanted her to sleep for two more days, so that this time would not be so long.

And not to make her drunk.