Leaving Fan's Mansion and coming to the unopened bookstore, Fan Xian led Yamu into the room in the corner of the backyard.

There, a middle-aged man in the official uniform of the Supervision Yuan was already waiting secretly.

Yamu looked him up and down and said, "You are Wang Qinian?" ”

"Hui Gongzi, it's down there!"

Wang Qinian smiled and bowed his hand to Yamu, then turned his head to look at Fan Xian, and said in a low voice: "Lord Fan, after his subordinates left Beijing, they followed the traces of the manager's escape all the way, and happened to meet people from all over the Supervision Yuan to escort him back to Beijing. ”

"The subordinates wanted to return immediately and inform the adults of the news, but they didn't expect that there was an emergency on the road, and someone actually intercepted the convoy of the Supervision Institute, and it seemed that they wanted to kill the manager, but fortunately, the courtyard had already taken precautions, so they defeated the enemy ...... in one fell swoop."

Fan Xian's face turned cold: "It seems that there are really people in the capital who can't sit still...... Wang Qinian, you said that the Supervision Yuan had already taken precautions? ”

Wang Qinian bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

Fan Xian said lightly: "Is it that Dean Chen Pingping killed halfway and defeated the thieves who blocked the way?" ”

Wang Qinian raised his head in surprise, and then hurriedly arched his hand and said, "My lord is really like a god!" ”

Fan Xian showed a smile on his face, leaned into Yamu's ear and said, "Look, I'll say it!" ”

Yamu glanced at him and did not reply.

Fan Xian didn't care, turned his head to look at Wang Qinian and continued to ask: "Where is the prison of the Supervision Yuan, I want to go and see the manager." ”

Wang Qinian was startled for a moment, and said cautiously: "My lord, are you sure, that is a prison!" ”

Fan Xian glanced at him and said, "What, as a Tisi, am I not qualified to enter the Heavenly Prison?" ”

Wang Qinian hesitated: "This ......"

Fan Xian turned around and walked to a bookcase, took out a night coat and threw it to Wang Qinian.

"Put it on, let's go now."

"Ah, go now?"

"Not now?"

"This ...... It's not impossible. Wang Qinian said with some embarrassment, "It's just that the lower officials think that it is better to go to this prison at night, and it is not more conspicuous to wear night clothes in broad daylight?" ”

Fan Xian said angrily: "Of course I know, I asked you to change into night clothes, because I don't want to leave clothing characteristics, it has nothing to do with day and night, so hurry up and put it on!" ”

"Oooh!"

Wang Qinian held his clothes in his hand and turned around and walked into the dark room.

The Supervision Yuan is directly under the command of the emperor and belongs to the emperor's most trusted institution, so now Qingguo's prison is not in the Criminal Department, nor in Dali Temple, but is located here.

The location of the prison is not far from the Supervision Yuan, just around the corner, and if something happens, the Supervision Yuan can immediately provide support.

Generally speaking, in a place as important as the Heavenly Prison, anyone who is unknown will inevitably not be able to enter.

But the Tisi waist card in Fan Xian's hand is an exception.

He had already discovered that this Inspectorate seemed to have always been very mysterious, and according to Wang Qinian, the former Titan was also mysterious and abnormal, and rarely showed his true face in front of anyone other than the dean.

The old people in the Supervision Yuan basically acquiesced that Tisi did not need to show his face.

Therefore, when Wang Qinian held the waist card and handed it to the guards guarding the prison, the three sneaky masked men actually easily blended into the prison, and they were respectfully invited into the prison by the guards.

It went so smoothly that Fan Xian couldn't help but feel extremely surprised.

Among the three of them, Yamu didn't have much mood swings.

Because since he came to the door of the prison, he has noticed several lines of snooping eyes.

Each of these people who snooped secretly had a strength that was not inferior to Fan Xian.

The qi on one of them stood out like a flock, which made Yamu pay special attention.

Of course, no matter how big an ant is, it is still an ant for Yamu.

Yamu paid attention to this person, not because of his strength that far surpassed others, but because there was a slightly sickly qi beside him, and it should be Chen Pingping, the president of the Supervision Yuan!

Yamu silently sensed Chen Pingping's breath while stepping into the corridor under the iron gate with Fan Xian.

The corridor was very long, with dim oil lamps lit on both sides, and the stone steps were slightly slippery, but there was not a single speck of moss, and it seemed that they were very carefully cared for on weekdays.

Walking down, you can see a guard at regular intervals.

These guards look very inconspicuous, but if you look closely, they are all characters above the fourth grade.

Not only that, but the eyes of these guards are also quite gloomy, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell, and wherever they look, even Fan Xian, who has advanced to the eighth grade, will feel a little creepy.

…… How come they are all perverts?!

Fan Xian complained in his heart, while slightly behind his pace, walking side by side with Yamu.

Thinking of Yamu's existence, his mood immediately relaxed.

After all, no matter how powerful the Heavenly Prison is, there can't still be a great grandmaster, right?

Soon, the three of them came to the end of the corridor, and a cell boss with cloudy eyes glanced at the three of them.

"Please ask the three adults to show the relevant documents or the Inner Palace Edict."

“……”

Wang Qinian's body trembled slightly, as if he recognized the cell head, and hurriedly handed over the waist card respectfully.

The old cell boss glanced at it, raised his head in some surprise, looked Wang Qinian up and down through the masked black cloth, and suddenly said:

"Xiao Wang, have you been promoted?"

Sure enough, it was recognized......

Wang Qinian smiled bitterly, respectfully turned sideways, let go of Fan Xian, who was shrouded in black robes behind him, and introduced: "Accompany this adult to try the case today." ”

The cell boss looked at Yamu and Fan Xian again, groaned slightly, got up and walked to the iron door, took out the key and opened it.

"Your Excellency, please come in."

“……”

Fan Xian arched his hand, and the three of them walked into the iron gate together.

After the iron gate closed, Fan Xian looked at Wang Qinian in surprise: "How did you get recognized?" ”

Wang Qinian said with a sad face: "If you go back to your lordship, the seven departments of the Supervision Yuan are responsible for the torture of prisoners, and the lower officials made some mistakes when they were young, and they have entered these seven prisons, and they have also met this adult a few times. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Qinian glanced at the iron gate, lowered his voice and said: "He is the former host of the Seventh Division, he has spent his whole life in prison, and when he reaches the age of release, he actually refuses to leave, he would rather come back and continue to be a cell leader, saying that he likes the bloody taste here......"

"Okay, another pervert!"

Fan Xian complained and walked forward.

Soon, the three of them found the cell where the manager was being held.

Looking at the charming-looking woman inside the fence, Fan Xian frowned, and just as he was about to step forward, Yamu raised his hand and grabbed his arm.

“…… What's wrong? ”

"It's nothing, you can judge this girl yourself, I'll help you watch it outside."

Hearing Yamu's calm words, Fan Xian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After a little thought, he nodded and said, "Okay, if there is anything, I will call your name immediately." ”

Yamu nodded, let go of his hand, and watched Fan Xian and Wang Qinian walk towards the cell.

When Fan Xian began to talk to the woman in the prison, Yamu turned around, took a step, and walked in front of a dark stone brick wall.

"Are you coming out, or am I going in?"

Yamu looked at the stone brick wall in front of him and said lightly.

The words fell, and the stone brick wall in front of him remained silent.

After a moment of silence, Yamu shook his head and raised his fist.

It was only then that the pitch-black stone brick wall quietly opened, revealing the secret chamber behind it.

"Come in." A leisurely voice came from it, "Don't alarm Fan Xian. ”

Yamu lowered his arms calmly and stepped into it.

Sure enough, there were two people in the secret room, one was an old man with fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, sitting in a special black wheelchair, and the other was a mysterious man in a black robe and a pitch-black mask, standing behind the old man and pushing the wheelchair.

This person is the most powerful qi in Yamu's perception.

And the old man in the wheelchair in front of him is naturally Chen Pingping, the president of the Supervision Yuan.

After Yamu walked into the secret room, Chen Pingping tilted her head slightly, signaling the masked man behind her to turn the wheelchair around, facing Yamu, with a smile on his old face.

"Shepherd, I've admired it for a long time."

“…… Are you Chen Pingping? ”

Ya Mu looked at the old man calmly and said.

The old man smiled and nodded: "That's right, it's me, I'm Chen Pingping." ”

After speaking, Chen Pingping asked with a smile: "Mu Gongzi, you don't seem surprised that I know your identity. ”

Ya Mu said lightly: "The story made up by Fan Xian is full of loopholes, but it is only with Mrs. Fan as a witness that Fan Jian did not make Fan Jian suspicious, but after all, you are in control of the Supervision Yuan, and it is naturally easy to investigate my past." ”

Chen Pingping smiled, shook her head and said: "Mu Gongzi, an otherworldly character like you, don't make fun of a lame old man anymore, about your past, even if it is the Supervision Yuan, it can only be investigated in Danzhou." ”

"When the clue arrived at the preschool private school, it disappeared without a trace."

Chen Pingping said while rubbing the armrest of the wheelchair with her right hand, and said softly: "If it were someone else, after finding out Danzhou, I would definitely feel confused and confused when I found that you appeared out of thin air like a celestial being." ”

"But I'm different, I've seen the same characters who appear out of thin air, without roots and no source."

As she spoke, Chen Pingping raised her head and looked at Yamu deeply.

Obviously, he is also like the old lady of Danzhou, who thinks that Yamu is a person in the temple.

Yamu didn't explain or refute, just moved his gaze down and landed on Chen Pingping's palm that was tightly clasped on the inside of the wheelchair armrest.

"I suggest you don't shoot." Yamu shook his head, "This level of firearms is far from hurting me. ”

“…… You're really not an ordinary person. ”

Chen Pingping's eyes narrowed slightly, but the palm holding the inside of the armrest still did not let go.

"I really want to know, what are your intentions when you come to Fan Xian's side?"

“……”

Ya Mu silently looked at Chen Pingping, and after a moment he shook his head: "It's not something you can know, if you really want to know, then wait a little longer, wait for Fan Xian to know everything, and then let him decide whether to tell you or not." ”

(End of chapter)