The gate of the yamen was open, and there was a faint figure shaking inside, Song Shuwan looked at it, and her eyes fell on the officers and soldiers guarding the door on both sides.

"What are you two doing here?"

Song Shuwan lightly blessed: "The two of us are here for a group of people who just entered." ”

She told the cause and effect again, and the two officers and soldiers guarding the door looked at each other, and one of them said, "You wait here, I'll go in and ask." ”

"Thank you."

Song Shuwan watched the officers and soldiers leave, and after a while, the officers and soldiers turned around, with a bit of solemnity on their faces: "That group of people has been locked up, and the specific situation will wait for a re-autopsy, so you two can go back." ”

Song Shuwan felt inexplicable: "I am the bitter master, I should be able to know the process of this matter, why ......"

The officers and soldiers interrupted her impatiently: "That's what the people inside said, it's useless for you to entangle with me, it's impossible to let you in after all." ”

Song Shuwan frowned: "My lord, the people inside are closely related to my innocence, as the other party in the case, it is impossible for me not to get in, please help me report again." ”

As she spoke, she shoved a silver ingot into the hands of the officers and soldiers.

Who knew that in the next moment, the officer and soldier stuffed the silver back into Song Shuwan's hand: "You take this silver back, I won't accept it, you leave quickly, no matter who comes today, you won't be able to get in." ”

"Really? What if this son wants to enter? ”

A male voice suddenly came, and the attention of several people was attracted, and Song Shuwan showed a little surprise on her face.

"Shizi, why are you here?"

Secretly pushing the wheelchair, Pei Huan put one hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, and said lightly when he heard the inquiry: "This son of the world went to Cunshan Hall to look for you, and I heard that Ding Cun said that something was wrong, so I came here to take a look, but you, my Pei Huan's person, when did you become an existence that a few small fish and shrimp dared to stop?" ”

The two officers and soldiers guarding the door knelt down, and the officers and soldiers who had been talking to Song Shuwan trembled.

"The little one has seen the prince, the princess, the princess, the talent, the little one has eyes and no beads, and he didn't recognize the princess, please forgive the princess, please forgive the princess!"

He kept kowtowing, and the piece of his forehead hitting the ground quickly turned red, and seeing that it was about to break, Song Shuwan glanced at him and said lightly: "Can I go in now?" ”

"Yes, of course you can, the prince, the princess, please."

The two officers and soldiers nodded and bowed their heads and invited Song Shuwan and Pei Huan to the yamen, and soon, the people in the yamen came out.

"I've seen the prince, the princess."

Pei Huan tilted his head, and his eyes accurately grasped Song Shuwan: "The Yamen just arrested a group of people, where are those people now?" ”

"If you go back to the world, those people will be imprisoned."

Pei Huan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

Song Shuwan turned her head to look at it, and found that it was Jing Ming, the leader of the forbidden army, who came, and reminded in a low voice: "Shizi, it's Lord Jing." ”

Pei Huan bowed slightly, waited for Jing Ming to get closer, and asked, "How did Lord Jing come to the yamen today?" ”

Jing Ming's face was grim, and his scrutinizing gaze shifted from Pei Huan to Song Shuwan: "To deal with a case, it is Pei Shizi, how can he be interested in coming to the Yamen today?" ”

Pei Huan said lightly: "This son is also here for a case. ”

Song Shuwan pursed her lips, she came for the woman's words, but Jingming, as the leader of the forbidden army, what was she for? It can't be that group of people has a big case that can involve the forbidden army, right?

On the other side, Pei Huan and Jing Ming were still chatting, and soon pressed the topic down and entered the yamen prison together.

"I've seen the prince, Lord Jing."

When the yamen assassin Shi Qiankun saw the two of them, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and after the words fell, his scrutinizing eyes swept over the group, and his tone of voice was a little dignified.

"I don't know why the Son of the World came today?"

Song Shuwan on the side noticed that he didn't ask Jing Ming, so she knew that he knew about Jing Ming's coming, and she became more and more sure of the guess just now.

Pei Huan raised his chin slightly: "The bride of this son of the world was slandered for no reason today, but you directly arrested the slandered person to prison, you should give this son an explanation for this matter, right?" ”

Qian Kun was stunned: "The person who slandered the princess is in prison? But the person caught today is ......."

He said, looking at Jing Ming.

At this time, Jing Ming also reacted, and said indifferently: "The forbidden army is investigating a missing case, and the matter of the princess being slandered can only be postponed." ”

A coldness flashed in Pei Huan's eyes: "The case you are investigating by the forbidden army, why should you let my Hou Mansion back down?" Today, the yamen must give this son a result. ”

There was silence in the prison, only the occasional crackling sound of the torches hanging on both sides was not loud, but it was very obvious in the dead silence of the prison at the moment.

After a long time, Qian Kun laughed dryly twice and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Shizi, the case of Shizifei has actually come to an end. ”

"Oh, yes, what's the result?"

"The princess didn't kill anyone on her side, and the corpse that the woman brought over was the little prince of the Nanming Palace, not his son."

Nanming Palace?

Song Shuwan's eyes rolled slightly, and she heard Pei Huan say, "Are you sure that corpse is the little prince of the Nanming Palace?" ”

"Sure, his appearance and the birthmark on his body can prove his identity."

Pei Huan sneered: "In that case, why don't the people from your yamen talk about it in front of Cunshan Hall?" Do you know how much impact you have on the reputation of this son by not talking about it? ”

He didn't mention how Cunshantang would be affected, but mentioning himself was enough to make Qian Kun in a dilemma.

"Shizi, the news of Nanming's disappearance has not yet fully spread, and the minister is also ......"

Pei Huan raised his hand and interrupted Qian Kun's words: "No matter what concerns you have about this son, the impact on the reputation of this son, you must deal with it, otherwise you will ......"

Pei Huan didn't finish speaking, and instead asked Song Shuwan to push the wheelchair away.

A few people came out of the prison and out of the yamen, Song Shuwan stared at the top of the man's head and asked, "Does the prince want to go to Cunshan Hall?" ”

Pei Huan shook his head and rejected Song Shuwan's proposal: "There are still some things to deal with in this world, if you have something, tell me at night." ”

"Okay."

Song Shuwan let go of her hand and watched Pei Huan being pushed away, a little thought flashed in her eyes, she always felt that Pei Huan was strange today.

"The princess."

Song Ren's voice pulled back Song Shuwan's thoughts, and after she came back to her senses, she went back to Cunshantang with Song Ren, who had a bad business, but now there is no one to stay at the door.

Ding Cun was squatting on the chair, grinning and treating the wounds, and when he saw the two coming back, he hurriedly asked, "How are those people?" ”

Song Shuwan said the situation, and was about to take the medicine in Ding Cun's hand, when she heard Ding Cun ask very strangely: "Has the prince ever come to Cunshantang?" Why didn't I see it? ”

Song Shuwan made a move, only to feel that her heart sank suddenly, why did Pei Huan trick her into coming to Cunshan Hall?

On the other side, Pei Huan leaned on the back of the wheelchair, his eyes were full of coldness: "The matter of Nanming Xiaoshizi is by no means accidental, continue to investigate!" ”