Three hundred and ninety first record: personal supervision
The jailer did not say much, and opened the door directly obediently.
Obviously, the Imperial City Office's superiors knew the matter of Zhao Chonghuan being taken away by Pingzhang Mansion in the end, so they didn't even examine it, just waiting for someone to come to Pingzhang Mansion.
This was the personal guards of the officials of the Song Dynasty, and they eventually became the multi-faceted hands of the powerful.
Zhao Chonghuan adjusted his breath quietly and stood up along the wall.
Then she calmly dusted her slightly wrinkled robe, raised her eyes and looked at the prison gate that was pushed open by "creaking".
Wei Ruxin had sent someone to send someone a clean robe to replace her blood-stained robe. She also drank a big bowl of the medicine soup she sent. Although she knew that the medicine soup had no effect, she could not let down the kindness of Brother Ruzhi.
The jailer gave way, and Liao Yingzhong walked in.
Zhao Chonghuanli was still in place.
"If you have nothing to deal with, then leave now!" Liao Yingzhong didn't talk much and said simply.
"Let me say goodbye to my new friends!"
Zhao Chonghuan didn't wait for Liao Yingzhong to agree, and walked directly to the side of the bearded man, raised his hand and bowed, "Brother Hu Zi's life-saving kindness is indebted to repay him. If we are lucky enough to meet in a place outside this prison, we will definitely invite Brother Hu Zi to have a good wine from Chunfeng Tower!"
The bearded man laughed, his eyes hiding under his beard and his random hair fluctuated.
Liao Yingzhong looked at her coldly, but a deep exploration flashed under her eyebrows.
He quickly looked her up and down.
Life-saving grace?
Could it be that she encountered any danger in the Imperial City Department?
Before leaving yesterday, he solemnly mentioned that she was not allowed to torture her. Could anyone be slandered?
He couldn't help but hold his hands tightly, and glanced back at the prison guard.
The latter was soaked by this inexplicable cold gaze that he shuddered, but he did not dare to move.
Zhao Chonghuan greeted the old man again, who smacked his lips and shook his head regretfully, watching Zhao Chonghuan's thin back leave.
The little hope he had just born was shattered at such a lightning speed.
The prison guard wanted to lock Zhao Chonghuan, but Liao Yingzhong refused.
The group of people were holding Zhao Chonghuan in front and behind, as soon as they walked out of the gate of the A-shaped gate, they were blocked by Gao Ting, a military general standing with his hands behind his back at the door.
When Liao Yingzhong saw that it was Wei Ruxin, he was stunned.
Zhao Chonghuan, who was walking down from behind, saw that the team of several people stopped for a moment, and he was reluctantly curious.
She looked up and glanced at her, a little surprised.
"Mr. Liao, since Lord Pingzhang personally asked the prisoners of the Imperial City Department to assist your government in investigating some matters, the Imperial City Department will naturally cooperate more!"
Wei Ruxin looked cold and said seriously, "However, in order to prevent criminals from finding opportunities to escape, we need to send someone to follow us! Then--"
As he said that, he handed over a document, "This was also what Hu Duzhi told the official family after reporting to the official family that Lord Pingzhang's intention!"
Liao Yingzhong frowned slightly, took the document and read it all, and then showed a perfectly pleasing voice: "Since Commander Wei personally went to Pingzhang Mansion to monitor the prisoners, it would be great!"
Wei Ruxin also smiled: "The affairs of the in-laws are naturally the Xia family. Since the Wei family has been told by the officials, I will personally cooperate with all the instructions of the old husband!"
Liao Yingzhong originally hated the Imperial City Office to send people to follow him, but since he was the son of the Jia family, it was not too difficult.
Later, when Zhao Chonghuan heard all this, he felt inexplicably moved and was surprised.
But she did not look at her head curiously, but continued to look at her eyes and nose, allowing them to greet each other.
Will Brother Wei San follow her to Pingzhang Mansion?
This fait accompli was also incomprehensible to Zhao Chonghuan for a while, but it seemed to be very reasonable.
The corners of her lips were bent.
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Chapter completed!