"The oral message of the Holy Spirit."

Everyone on both sides knelt down immediately, and Song Baichuan's deep and deep voice sounded: "I order Jun Fengqing, Prince of Chengyang, and Qiao Xu, the Minister of Punishment, to enter the palace immediately to face the saint."

Half an hour later, the entire group appeared in front of Jun Yelan, and Jun Tingsheng, who was in the prison, was already waiting in the main hall.

"Father."

Seeing that there were no wounds on his body, Jun Fengqing felt relieved and reassured: "Don't worry, everything will be revealed."

Jun Tingsheng nodded without saying anything, and then turned to look at Song Baichuan, nodding to him, but received indifference from the other party.

"Your Majesty, I received news that the prisoner was hiding in Moxiang Garden. I was worried that the prisoner would escape again, so I led people to arrest him personally."

Having said this, Jun Fengqing took out the account book and said, "This is the account book found on him. It clearly records the entries and exits of the two gunpowder magazines."

The account book was presented to Jun Yelan. He looked through it briefly, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Zhao Quanwan, the witnesses and physical evidence are here, what else do you have to say?!"

Looking at the account book that fell in front of him, Zhao Quanwan was so frightened that he trembled all over, "Your Majesty, please spare my life, I am... I did set up a gunpowder depot privately to guard against theft, and made false accounts to line my own pockets."

"Xiaguan also... He also planned to frame the crown prince. Everything is because of Xiaguan's obsession."

Zhao Quanwan admitted so readily that everyone present had doubts. Jun Fengqing even pleaded in public: "Your Majesty, this matter must not be that simple. How dare he, a small county magistrate, frame the prince."

"Furthermore, with the amount of gunpowder produced in two gunpowder magazines, I'm afraid he won't have the ability to find a place to take action. I beg your Majesty to find out the mastermind behind this."

The main hall fell into silence. Zhao Quanwan glanced around and bit his teeth hard when the guards were not paying attention...

Jun Tingsheng turned his head when he heard the noise and suddenly opened his eyes: "Stop him quickly!"

As he spoke, he ran towards Zhao Quanwan as fast as he could, but in the end it was too late to stop him.

If Zhao Quan dies now, his death will truly be without evidence.

Jun Yelan looked at the corpses on the ground with a pale face, and his eyes swept over the people in the hall one by one. At this point, even if Zhao Quanwan was lying, there was no way to verify it.

"Your Majesty, it seems that Ting Sheng has indeed been wronged. The matter of the gunpowder depot in Liuzhou City has nothing to do with him."

Jun Tianlin was the first to speak to exonerate Jun Tingsheng. Everyone present was silent, even Jun Tingsheng himself lowered his eyes and said nothing.

In the end, Jun Tingsheng successfully cleared his grievances and was rewarded by Jun Yelan for his "bravery in investigating the case".

Jun Tingsheng was not happy about this. He knew very well that the matter was not over yet, at least until he found the mastermind behind it, he might be involved again.

After several people came out of the palace, Jun Fengqing stopped Song Baichuan. From the moment they entered the palace to meet the saint, he had remained silent.

"Master Song, if you hadn't brought the imperial edict from the Holy One in time today, Ting Sheng would not have been able to get rid of his grievances so quickly."

Jun Fengqing rarely lowered his head and continued: "Our Chengyang Palace will remember today's kindness and will definitely repay it in the future."

After all, the other party was his father-in-law, but Song Baichuan showed no respect at all. Instead, he sneered: "Your Majesty, you are joking."

"I just ask the prince not to use Ling'er to coerce the subordinates in the future, or to repay or anything like that, no need to do that!"

The father and son on the side were a little confused, especially Jun Fengqing, who was even more confused about what Song Baichuan said.

"What do you mean, Mr. Song?"

When did he use Ling'er to coerce Song Baichuan?

Song Baichuan snorted coldly when he heard this, with obvious displeasure on his face, "The prince did this in the first place, so why bother asking questions knowingly?"

After saying that, Song Baichuan angrily walked away without giving Jun Fengqing a chance to explain.

Jun Tingsheng's face looked a little ugly. He turned to face his father and asked: "Dad, are you really threatening with Ling'er..."

Halfway through his words, Jun Tingsheng was glanced at by his father, as if he was looking at a fool.

After thinking about it, Jun Tingsheng also felt that it was unlikely. Although his father didn't like Song Baoling very much, he wouldn't take advantage of her.

Then why would Song Baichuan say such things? He is not a liar, and there is no need to tell such lies.

Half an hour later, the problem that had puzzled the father and son was finally solved after meeting Song Baoling.

"So, you sent someone to send a letter to your father, saying that you were kidnapped and that your father must personally obtain the Holy Spirit's will to save you?"

Song Baoling nodded frankly and explained to them: "Zhao Quanwan is the key to the Liuzhou City case, and we must not let him fall into the hands of others."

"But if grandpa takes the person away privately, he will probably be framed again by the mastermind behind the scenes, so only by making the matter bigger, preferably by bringing it to the Holy Father, can it be resolved cleanly."

"It's a pity that the result was the opposite. It allowed Zhao Quanwan to take everything on himself. I really don't know how the mastermind behind the scenes did it."

These words surprised the father and son next to him. After all, Jun Tingsheng had already seen her ability and calmed down quickly, but Jun Fengqing had another idea.

Although his granddaughter is young, she is really a smart Chinese, and she can make such a plan.

But thinking about what Song Baoling did, Jun Fengqing was a little bit dumbfounded. In this way, he was offended by Song Baichuan.

Song Baoling looked around Jun Tingsheng again and again, worried that he would be tortured in the Punishment Department, but finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he was completely unscathed.

However, Jun Tingsheng's expression was not so good. On the way back home, he learned the whole story from his father. The reason why he was able to catch Zhao Quanwan was all because of what Song Baoling said.

"Ling'er, if you hadn't told him in time, grandpa wouldn't have been able to catch the thief. I'd like to remember you for your great contribution."

Jun Fengqing praised him without hesitation, and then asked curiously: "But how did you know that he was hiding in Moxiang Garden? Could it be that you had foresight?"

As soon as these words came out, Jun Tingsheng's eyebrows suddenly jumped. He stepped forward and took Song Baoling's hand, "Dad, I have a few words to say to Ling'er. I'll see you later."

After saying that, before Jun Fengqing could react, Jun Tingsheng directly pulled the person away.

Song Baoling felt his anger and felt a little confused. It wasn't until she came to the room that Jun Tingsheng let go of her hand that she saw the serious expression on his face.

"Why are you unhappy?"

Jun Tingsheng's expression turned cold and he scolded in a deep voice: "You shouldn't take such risks."

Hearing this, Song Baoling felt very aggrieved and thought: I saved you, but the result was thankless.

Seeing her lowered eyes with sadness, Jun Tingsheng also realized that he had spoken harshly, and sighed helplessly: "I'm not blaming you, I'm just worried."
Chapter completed!