Yu Qian remained unmoved, "Our lord is not an indiscriminate person, you stay well, and when the matter is checked out, you are really innocent, and we will naturally let you out."
The white-bearded old man grunted a few times.
He shouldn't have come to the palace.
When the kid left this morning, he should have followed.
No wonder he was eager to accept apprentices.
"My lord, my princess." Yu Qian stepped aside and handed Murong Chi a chair.
Murong Chi sat down and said, "Tell me, what is your relationship with Huaiyin Mountain?"
"I am Huaiyin Mountain, and Huaiyin Mountain is me, boy, let me go quickly!"
"Don't be rude to the prince!" Yu Qian scolded angrily.
"Well, what's your relationship with the man from before?"
The white-bearded old man turned his head away and said nothing.
Murong glanced at Yu Qian lately, Yu Qian understood and wanted to step forward.
Jiang Qingqing knew that this was going to be punished, and hurriedly stopped it, "My lord, let me ask."
What if this person is really Huai Shenyi? Still be cautious.
"Are you really the genius doctor of Huaiyin Mountain Huai?"
"That's natural, little girl, you believe it, and if you believe it, quickly untie me. My old arms and legs make me uncomfortable."
Jiang Qingqing held her hands and shook her head, "I don't believe it. Anyone who comes here will pretend to be the name of Huai Divine Doctor. Can't we believe it?"
The white-bearded old man was depressed.
It's all the fault of the dead boy for making his reputation like this.
Now that it's good, the real has become fake.
"I'm really Huaiyin Mountain, more real than real gold, little girl, if you don't believe it, I have an ancestral sign on my sleeve with my name engraved on it, you can take it out and take a look."
Jiang Qingqing took the brand from his sleeve and said, "The brand is real, but it is uncertain whether the person is real or not."
The white-bearded old man was anxious, "Then how can I prove my identity?"
"Unless you help us catch the person who impersonates you? How?"
This…
The white-bearded old man stopped talking.
Jiang Qingqing blinked, "Aren't you two in the same group? Are you covering him up?"
"I can't protect anyone and I can't protect him. If it weren't for him, would I be able to be like this? But now I don't know where he is. He left the hospital early in the morning."
"Really? So you two know each other?"
The white-bearded old man was taken aback for a moment, and he was obviously trying to trick him.
"I… it was an accident."
"Is there any accident that can make him impersonate you? Or is it when you two know each other?" Jiang Qingqing asked.
This…
"Little girl, I am who I am anyway, there is no need to pretend to be yourself, you have to believe me."
After the last time, Jiang Qingqing absolutely did not dare to believe it at will.
"Then, you can always say, why did he impersonate you, impersonating what you wanted to do?"
The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, hesitating between words.
"I can't say that."
"Well, since you don't say it, you can stay in the firewood room for a few days, Yu Qian, take good care of people, and no one is allowed to give him water or food." Jiang Qingqing ordered.
Naturally, such an old man cannot be tortured. This is the best way.
"Yes, princess."
After Jiang Qingqing finished speaking, she was about to leave with Murong Chi.
The white-bearded old man was in a hurry, struggling, and hurriedly said: "Hey, don't go, you can't treat me like this."
The two just couldn't hear.
A day passed, and the old man with the white beard was already hungry, with his chest on his back. When Yu Qian came in, he had a plate in his hand. On the plate were several side dishes, and he also brought a jug of wine.
He even brought the table in, drinking and eating.
"Well, it smells so good."
The starving eyes of the white-bearded old man were starving, which was much more uncomfortable than being tortured.
He smelled the fragrant food, and his mouth was drooling. This feeling of suffering in front of his eyes when he wanted to eat it, was really not made by people.
"You guys use torture, my old man can't take it anymore."
Yu Qian sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and swayed in front of him with the rice, the fragrant meat smell stimulated his nerves.
"How can this happen? Our lord is a reasonable person. We respect the old and love the young. How can we torture your old man? It's really sweet."
As Yu Qian said, he dangled his ribs in front of his nose for a while, and finally fell into his mouth.
"Boy, I'm going to use torture, I'd rather torture..."
Yu Qian's face was full of smiles, and what the princess thought was absolutely impossible.
"In these years, there are still people who take the initiative to ask for punishment?"
"Yes, I asked for it on my own initiative, and you should use the punishment." The white-bearded old man felt that he was going crazy. He was unlucky, how could he meet him specifically.
Yu Qian grabbed the rice, "That can't be, I won't do such a thing."
In fact, secretly, he had already died of laughter.
"You… you go out to eat."
He was shaking with anger, this stinky boy must have done it on purpose!
"No, I'm going to eat here." After Yu Qian finished pulling, he went out with a plate.
On the second day, when it was time for dinner, Yu Qianben came with the meal.
All kinds of tricks, all kinds of dishes, all kinds of colors and flavors.
And the white-bearded old man only stared blankly.
Finally, after Yu Qian drank the wine in the pot, he compromised, "Boy, I said, I said, go get me some food and drink."
Yu Qian's eyes lit up and wiped his mouth, "Wait, when things are over, there will naturally be something delicious to entertain you."
After speaking, he immediately went out to report.
Soon.
Murong Chi and Jiang Qingqing came in. As soon as the white-bearded old man saw the two of them, he didn't need them to ask, and he couldn't wait to say it.
"It's like this, that kid, that is, Chen Yi, I met him on the road. I am a good wine. He brought a pot of fine wine and bet with me that if he loses, give me the wine. I lost, I promised him a condition."
Chen Yi
Jiang Qingqing pondered the name, but had no impression, and there were no officials surnamed ministers among the high officials in the capital.
"Then you lost?"
"That's right, otherwise, how would I end up like this? That kid actually offered to borrow my name for a few days. It just so happened that when a girl came looking for him, he impersonated me. If I knew, he would beat him up. How can I promise him, stinky brat!”
Yin Yin Shan Qi gritted his teeth.
Jiang Qingqing and Murong Chi looked at each other, they never expected to get such useful information.
"You said that the poisonous epidemic was caused by him?"
"you do not say."
"You are a genius doctor anyway, how could you watch him do such a thing? Do you know how many innocent people died in this poison epidemic?" Jiang Qingqing said angrily.
Just a waste of life!
"Yu Qian, send the order down, arrest the whole city, and offer a reward for thousands of gold!" Murong Chi said solemnly.
This is no trivial matter, and Chen Yi is not an ordinary person.