"Don't kill him-" Jiang Shu, whose hands were freed, quickly raised his hand and tore off the cloth stuffed in his mouth, and opened his mouth to stop him, "He is an official of the imperial court, and if he is dealt with like this, it will make the prince fall into his mouth." It is better to hand him over to the local prefect, so that the prefect can report his crimes to the imperial court and wait for the emperor to deal with it. ”

"That's right—" Qin Sangzhong followed and ripped off the rag in his mouth, looked at him and said, "Moreover, let him die like this, it's too cheap for him!" ”

"Okay," Timid Yu nodded slightly, held his sword and walked around the back of Wu Dahua, raised his foot and kicked the leg fiercely at the dog official who almost caused his dereliction of duty, "Let's go——! ”

"Brother, where are you going to take Daddy? Are you guys playing a game of officers and soldiers catching the bad guys? The little boy who had come in before him was too young to understand what it meant, so he staggered over, raised his innocent little face, and asked in a childish voice.

"You son of a, you brought him here——?!" Then Wu Dahua suddenly realized that his place was so hidden, how could an outsider easily find it.

"Brother said, Ping'er doesn't know where Daddy is, who should Ping'er find Daddy first, or Ping'er find Daddy first-" The little boy turned his head to look at him, looking very proud.

"Son! Son of Evil——! Wu Dahua listened to it and wanted to bite off his tongue.

This good revenge plan, there is nothing wrong with it, it was planted in the hands of his own son!

"Brother, what is a 'son of evil'?" The little boy's immature little face showed a slight puzzlement, and he tilted his head to look at the timid feather.

"This ......" Timid Yu couldn't help but look embarrassed, and it was a little difficult to answer.

Next to him, Jiang Shu's eyes moved, he took two steps forward, looked down at his pretty little face, and said softly: "It's a very smart child." ”

Although this little boy is the son of Wu Dahua, who is bent on putting himself to death, he is also the benefactor who saved him.

"My mother has always said that Ping'er is a smart child," the little boy looked at her, and was even more proud, moved his gaze to Timid Yu, and asked again, "Brother, where are you going to take Daddy?" ”

"The big prison-" Timid Yu raised his hand to take the rag in Qin Sangzhong's hand and stuffed it into Wu Dahua's mouth, "Your father is acting a bad guy, you have to be put in the prison first, do you know where the prison is?" ”

"Yes, Ping'er will show my brother the way—" The little boy smiled innocently and jumped and ran outside.

Seeing him run out of the stone gate, several people had no intention of staying in this dark stone room for a long time, and followed him out.

When he walked out of the stone room with them, Jiang Shu realized that it was already dusk. Thinking that Wu Dahua had only worked for a day before, he guessed that this should be the next day after he had been taught a lesson.

She didn't know how she fell asleep in the inn and was brought back to Changxing County, and she was also a little puzzled why Cowardly Yu, who followed Zhu Changxun to Huguang for disaster relief, appeared appropriately, saved herself, was silent for a while, and took two steps forward and said: "Cowardly Yu, didn't you follow the prince to Huguang?" How did it end up here? ”

"I didn't go to the lowly position," Timid Yu turned his head to look at her, "After the prince went back that day, he didn't worry about the princess and Qin Gongzi on the road, so he let the lowly post wait in Shaocunyang, and when the princess and Qin Gongzi arrived, they escorted you back to Beijing." The humble post waited there for a day, but he didn't wait for the princess and Qin Gongzi, thinking that you should have taken the dry road, so he looked for it along the way. Last night, I heard that you had entered the realm of Yingtianfu, so I chased after you, and I didn't want to rush to the Guozhuang Town Inn outside Nanjing this morning, but I learned that you were gone. I saw that there was incense on the floor of your room, and I knew that you must have been kidnapped, so I asked the coachman if he had offended anyone these days, and I learned from him that you had dealt with a corrupt magistrate yesterday and had not yet been executed, and I guessed that it had something to do with him, so I came to him—"