Su Qing suddenly asked, "Since it was Gao Fengtian who placed him here, and the prince said he would not go to find Gao Fengtian, how can we meet the prince of Zhenguo?"
Murong Jieman glanced at him and said, "I didn't personally place him there, but I can still find out where he went. I don't need to look for Gao Fengtian."
However, he frowned again, looking annoyed.
Xiao Tuo scratched his head, "Oh, I'm so tired. What can't we fight about? I'm tired of going around in circles."
"You are not as thoughtful as others, and your martial arts are not as good as others. If I hadn't taken care of you, you would have died countless times." Su Qing teased.
Xiao Tuo snorted, "I may not be as thoughtful as you, but my martial arts skills are better than yours. How many times have I saved you over the years? You are so shameless."
Su Qing said with a smile: "Yes, you are so good at martial arts, isn't it also because of the weapons that Liu Liu brought as a dowry? Speaking of weapons, we have to talk about the matter of being thick-skinned. I heard that the Chen family said that they would not bring those weapons as a dowry. Someone rolled on the ground when he returned home three days ago, and he was so angry that he even rubbed off the moss on the floor of the Chen family. As a last resort, the old lady let you pick a few pieces."
"Su Qing!" Xiao Tuo was so angry that he slapped him with his palm, "Shut up, how could I beg for mercy? I just want an explanation."
"Why are you lying on the ground to ask for an explanation? Isn't that the behavior of a hooligan?" Su Qing stretched out his hand to stop him and started to fight with him.
"I'll tear your mouth apart."
"Come, come, come!" Su Qing challenged, "You can do it but no one else can say it?"
Seeing the two of them fighting on the spot, Murong Jie shook his head and sat on the chair, "Calm down for a while."
The two of them were having a great time, so how could they hear what he said? They were still fighting in the hall.
Seeing that the two men did not stop, Murong Jie became very angry. Thinking of the frustration he had felt these days, he could not bear it any longer. He soared into the sky and slapped the two men with his palm.
The three of them immediately got into a fight, with one punching, one palming, and one kicking, and the fight lasted for a quarter of an hour.
After the fight, Murong Jie stood up, shook off the dust on his body, and felt much more refreshed.
Su Qing also stopped and looked at Murong Jie with a smile, "Are you feeling better now?"
When I saw Murong Jie frowning just now, I knew that he was unhappy and angry, so he deliberately provoked Xiao Tuo to fight in order to drag the prince into it.
Although he is a gentleman, he also believes that nothing can better vent the depression in his heart than fighting.
Murong Jie glanced at him and said, "You're so smart." But the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.
Su Qing laughed out loud.
Xiao Tuo was confused, then forced a smile stiffly, haha!
Although he didn't know what they were laughing at, if he didn't laugh with them, he would seem stupid.
Prince Qi finally showed off his power this time. He came excitedly the next day and said that he had made all the arrangements and could let someone sneak into the prison. However, he could only get in and talk to Qin Zhou for a few words. It was impossible to take Qin Zhou away, and the person could not stay too long because someone would patrol the prison every half an hour.
After Murong Jie inquired, he found out that Prince Qi knew the jailer in the prison.
The Ministry of Justice Prison is divided into ordinary prisons and official prisons. The official prisons are much stricter than ordinary prisons. The prison boss can arrange the guards' duty and shifts, so one can sneak in disguised as a guard.
However, because the jailers would sign in before their shifts and receive weapons in the criminal room, which required registration, the jailer could only bribe one of the jailers, and after he registered, he would go to the toilet for a while under the pretext of squatting, so that the disguised person could sneak in as him.
Because the Chief Historian of the Ministry of Justice would inspect once every half an hour and verify the identities of the jailers, the exchange of identities could not exceed half an hour.
Otherwise, he would be discovered by the historian of the capital.
Su Qing and Murong Jie looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, "Prince Qi, Prince Qi, at least you know a historian of the Capital Official Gate."
Prince Qi seemed particularly excited. "I saved him once before. He made a mistake before and the Minister of Justice wanted to depose him. I happened to be in the Ministry of Justice, so I asked for his life. I didn't expect that he still remembered my kindness. He is a real man."
Murong Jie finally understood why the peace faction had not been able to make any progress for so many years, because the leader of the peace faction couldn't even clear his personal connections.
Or maybe he just didn't have this awareness.
I always feel that doing things is just doing things, and anything can be done smoothly as long as it is done according to reason, so there is no socializing.
Nowadays, when I encounter something that cannot be solved by reason, I rack my brains to think of a prison boss.
But seeing how excited he looked, no one wanted to point it out to him.
Xiao Tuo volunteered to go to jail, but Murong Jie thought that Su Qing was a cautious person, so it would be more appropriate for him to go.
Su Qing naturally took the lead and followed Prince Qi.
The Ministry of Justice is as strong as a rock, and this is no joke.
A thick wall separated the prison from the Ministry of Justice office. Inside the wall, there were iron gates one after another. After passing through five gates in total, one could finally reach the Ministry of Justice prison.
The prison was not separated by iron bars, but rather by solid bluestone brick cells with iron doors inside.
There is a wide passage with countless cells on both sides. It is dark, gloomy and damp. It has not seen sunlight for a long time. The torture room is the first cell in the prison. There is always a bloody smell wafting over and it takes a long time to dissipate.
The environment in the official prison was better. There was a bright tile on the roof, allowing sunlight to shine in. It was also relatively clean. Because it was in another place, there was no bloody smell.
The jailer took Su Qing and walked over step by step. Su Qing lowered his head and followed the jailer closely.
Qin Zhou was imprisoned in a cell at the end. When he was about to arrive, the jailer suddenly stopped Su Qing.
Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then he knew why the jailer stopped him. There was someone in Qin Zhou's cell, and a voice came from there.
Because it was late at night and the light in the prison was dim, Su Qing looked over but couldn't see who it was. He could only roughly tell that it was an elderly woman.
Could it be the old lady of the Qin family
Su Qing took a few steps forward cautiously, leaning against the wall, and listened carefully to the sound.
Su Qing was right. The person who came was Qin Zhou's great-grandmother, the old lady of the Qin family.
However, no matter how close they were, Su Qing couldn't hear their conversation, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.
Moreover, time is running out. If Old Lady Qin doesn't leave, it will be troublesome if the official historian comes to inspect.
Just when he was getting anxious, he saw a figure moving, and he quickly stood aside respectfully with his head down.
The jailer also bowed and said, "Send the old lady away!"
Madam Qin didn't even look at him, she just ordered calmly, "Don't wrong the prince, or I'll kill you."
"Yes, yes!" the jailer responded repeatedly.
After Old Madam Qin left, the jailer's legs went weak, "Oh my god, this old lady is so powerful."
Su Qing looked at the old lady's back. That was not majesty, that was murderous intent, the murderous intent that only a general could have.
No matter how hard I try to restrain myself, I can't control this aura.
(End of this chapter)