When he came to the Spiegel Division, Duan Ming directly found a place to sit down, and looked at Xing Qianqiu on the side: "Let's talk about it, except for Song Rengui and Shi Shaoyuan, the secretary of Dali Temple, who is impeaching King Jing'an?" ”

"The Linzhou Caizi case of Xu Chengshen, the servant of the Ministry of Officials, the ancient temple fire case of Ouyang Xunshen, the case of the ancient temple industry fire of the Taishi Ling, and the case of the hundred ghosts of the Gongshen of the Guozi Priest Jiu Maocheng." Xing Qianqiu said in a deep voice.

"The servant of the ministry, the Taishi Ling, and the Guozijian?" Duan Ming's brows furrowed slightly: "Plus the Imperial City Division and Dali Temple, hehe, this is a big deal." ”

"Indeed." Xing Qianqiu nodded: "That's why I don't want you to come here, this pool is too deep, if you don't pay attention, I'm afraid you will never recover." ”

"Fart." Duan Ming glared at Xing Qianqiu: "If you're afraid that something will happen to me, why did you force me to intervene in the Linzhou Genius Case, the Ancient Temple Industry Fire Case, and the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Case?" ”

"Okay now, drag me in completely, and then you start pretending to be selfless and thinking about me."

"Mr. Duan......" Xing Qianqiu's forehead was covered with black lines.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this, it's not interesting to talk about this." Duan Ming waved his hand, and his heart was extremely happy: "By the way, I just saw Song Rengui." ”

"Song Rengui?" Xing Qianqiu raised his eyebrows: "You took the initiative to find him?" ”

"No, he found me, just before you came." Duan Ming said: "He explained to me why he followed the words of those people that day and handed over Yu Chen's letter to King Jing'an. ”

"According to Commander Song, the letter first appeared in the Imperial City Division, and almost everyone in the Imperial City Division saw it, so there was no way to avoid it, so it could only be reported."

"I've heard of that, too." Xing Qianqiu nodded: "Later, the Imperial City Division also conducted a thorough investigation into this matter, but in the end, nothing was found. ”

"In this way, the possibility of Song Rengui lying is very small." Duan Ming nodded.

"That's true." Xing Qianqiu said.

"This." Then Duan Ming took out the letter that Song Rengui gave him from his arms and put it on the table: "This is Song Rengui's private collection, which may be helpful for the case." ”

"The correspondence between King Jing'an and Yu Chen?" Xing Qianqiu glanced at it and hurriedly opened it: "Sure enough, this is the handwriting of King Jing'an." ”

Then Duan Ming, Xing Qianqiu and Xu Shizhong watched together, while Zhucui sat boredly on the side, studying the tea cup on the table.

"The things that the prince has instructed have been prepared, and the hall master of Chi Yuan has also agreed, and it can be carried out as soon as the time comes."

"Good, this king knows, should take Concubine Shu first."

"Yu knows, please rest assured, you will live up to the prince's trust."

Three letters, three sentences, but a lot can already be seen.

"I don't know Yu Chen's words, but King Jing'an's words are absolutely not wrong." Xing Qianqiu rubbed his forehead: "But, why did the prince write this sentence?" ”

"Judging from these three letters, the matter of the blood sedan chair in the imperial city was manipulated by King Jing'an behind the scenes." Duan Ming said in a deep voice: "It is estimated that there is more content about this in the letter handed over to Your Majesty. However, it's hard to understand. ”

"Indeed." Xing Qianqiu nodded: "If King Jing'an is the mastermind behind the scenes, with King Jing'an's methods, he will definitely not leave these letters as evidence." ”

"That's right." Duan Ming nodded: "Moreover, King Jing'an doesn't have any reason to deal with you. After all, you and the county lord are in love, and it is only a matter of time before they come together. In other words, you are the descendant of King Shangjing'an. ”

"Why did King Jing'an cut off his own arm, threw you into the prison, and even almost killed you."

In that case, the epistle must be false. But if this letter is false, this handwriting is ......" Xing Qianqiu sighed.

"Perhaps, King Jing'an himself can give us a reasonable explanation for this matter." Duan Ming said after pondering slightly.

"What do you mean? Do you want to see King Jing'an? Xing Qianqiu said in a deep voice.

"That's right." Duan Ming nodded: "Old Punishment, you have to take me to meet King Jing'an." ”

"Now that the entire palace of King Jing'an is locked up in a prison, it is not easy to get in." Xing Qianqiu said in a deep voice.

"Even you can't get in?" Duan Ming said in a deep voice.

"It's hard." Xing Qianqiu sighed: "But we can try." ”

"Try?" Duan Ming frowned slightly.

"That's right, now King Jing'an hasn't been convicted after all." Xing Qianqiu said, maybe there is indeed a way to get in.

"Okay, then go check it out." Duan Ming stood up.

Xing Qianqiu nodded, and then rushed to the prison with Duan Ming.

However, this time I didn't bring Zhucui and Xu Shizhong, after all, the fewer people in this kind of thing, the easier it is.

Soon, Duan Ming and Xing Qianqiu came to the gate of the prison, which was still as heavily guarded as last time.

"Trouble to inform, the commander of the Spiegel Division has sent Xing Qianqiu to visit, asking to see the commander of the guards, Ban Shengban." Xing Qianqiu said in a deep voice.

"Commander Wait." The guards of the prison nodded, and hurried in to report.

After a while, Ban Sheng walked out quickly, looked at Duan Ming and then at Xing Qianqiu, and hugged his fists and said, "Criminal Commander, Mr. Duan." ”

"I've seen the class commander." Duan Ming hugged his fists.

"I wonder what the two of you are here?" Ban Sheng asked.

"That's right." Xing Qianqiu looked at Duan Ming, and then looked at Ban Sheng: "When I left the prison, I didn't check things well, and I accidentally left things in the prison, so I wanted to go in and look for them." ”

"......" Ban Sheng looked at Xing Qianqiu for a long time, and gritted his teeth: "Commander Xing, are you treating me as a three-year-old child?" ”

"Then how can I beg the class commander to make it convenient, after all, that thing is very important to me, well." Xing Qianqiu said.

"Huh." Ban Sheng shook his head: "What is it?" I'll have people go in and find it for you. ”

"Well, it's hard to say." Xing Qianqiu shook his head: "You just let us go in and find it ourselves." ”

"Can't say it? Shape, size, as long as you tell me, as long as you are in the prison, I will definitely find it for you, can't you? Ban Sheng said.

"The shape is random, the size is indefinite." Xing Qianqiu raised his head and said in a deep voice: "That's a god-like and hazy thing. ”

"Otherwise." Xing Qianqiu looked at Ban Sheng: "Trouble the class leader?" ”

"Hehe......" The black lines on Ban Sheng's face almost covered his face: "Why don't you say it's a straw with a special shape?" ”

"I want to say, but in the prison, not to mention straw, there is not even a single hair." Xing Qianqiu spread his hands: "Class leader, that thing is very important to me, you see ......"