"Hurry up!"

When Zhao Surui left from the Xicheng Procuratorate, he walked in two carriages from the front in a swaggering manner. Not only were there four or five people following the carriages, but there were also seven or eight Xichang fanzi on horseback escorting him. Go through the small door.

The four rats were sending people inside like an evil cat urging them to die.

As he walked, he warned:

"Mrs. Shen's hardships for my master are not only remembered by my master, but also by me. Madam, don't worry, although you will live a rough life in prison, we still sent people to guard the procuratorate. No one will be there." I dare to wrong you."

Zhao Surui didn't say anything. He stepped through the small door and saw Ah Chi, who looked miserable.

"Girl, here, what's going on?"

"It's okay, I'll go back in a few days." Zhao Surui's tone was a little impatient.

What else could be going on? He was plotted again by that insidious and cunning Shen Sanfai!

They used the ugliness of those sour scholars to lure him into the trap step by step.

It was planned from the beginning, even if he didn't want to do it, he would be in jail when he came back.

snort!

He was angry and aggrieved, but Zhao Surui's face did not show it, and he looked at Tunan who had been following him:

"Since there are people coming to investigate two cases outside here, you should prepare all the confessions. Please guard Bai Yindi and Shi Xinmei carefully so that no one can slip through the cracks at this time."

"yes."

Achi glanced at Tunan, and realized that Hu Hui was actually killed by the girl, and Hu Hui's tribe did not do nothing to attack them outside the house, but Tunan suppressed all of this, and they were not allowed to tell the girl.

Hu Hui's clan uncle probably also knew that Hu Hui had killed Qi Xiu'er in Bai Yindi's yard, and he repeatedly went to the door of Shen's house to ask them to hand him over.

A low-level official like the Chief of the Fire Armor Team is really pitiful, but he can still disgust people. In the cold winter, he asked people to guard Shen's house to prevent people selling charcoal and firewood from coming and going. The charcoal stored in Shen's house now counts. If you use it sparingly, it will only last a few days.

Now Shen Zhai has to take turns keeping vigil every night, for fear that those Hu clan members will resort to some despicable tricks.

Zhao Surui looked at her face and also at Tunan. In fact, he had guessed something.

With a cold smile, he said: "No matter what difficulties you have, just fight back. If it's because I'm not here, you can let others plot against you, but you don't have to stay in front of my eyes."

The two maids quickly promised to protect Shen Zhai.

No matter how anxious Si Shu was, he did not dare to stop Mrs. Shen from talking to his maid. He could only catch the person who was setting up the cell and asked him again.

While he was talking, he secretly glanced at "Ms. Shen" and felt that the tone of Madam Shen's words really resembled the emperor's.

so similar.

Suddenly an idea appeared in his mind, and he was startled.

…

The cell is still the original one that was burned. It has been scrubbed out and the wooden bars have been replaced. The straw inside and the wooden bed are all new. The dirt that cannot be washed away by water has been burned away, so it is cleaner than before.

Entering this cell for the second time, Zhao Surui felt mixed emotions in his heart.

The first time he came in, he was a little indignant and a little angry, but he never thought about the suffering he would suffer.

This time he came in because he was plotted by Shen Sanfai.

Therefore, he doesn't like anything.

Carefully studying his expression, Si Shu said: "Mrs. Shen, don't worry, these things may not look impressive, but in fact they are all new. They just changed the quilt cover. I also asked Miss Achi to look at them all."

Looking at the small bundle placed in the corner, Zhao Surui said "hmm".

"I have something to say, go back and tell it to your master."

"Please give me your instructions, Mrs. Shen."

Zhao Surui looked at the window that had been reframed, and the light was slanting down from above.

It's strange that when he came in this time, he suddenly felt that this place was really a prison.

Probably because he watched helplessly how the wooden fences fell in front of his eyes.

"The only choice that makes people think they have it is to follow her path. She is a good learner of power." Zhao Surui looked sideways at the eunuch he was used to, "You, just tell her this. "

It worked well for him!

The four rats were stunned for a moment, then lowered their heads:

"yes."

It's so similar, so similar.

With all their thoughts, the Four Rats and their men also withdrew from the Xicheng Procuratorate, leaving only a few people waiting to be handed over to the new Xicheng censor Shi Wence. Normally, a few people from Xichang would be enough to investigate such a case. .

When he came out of the procuratorate, he saw a chicken standing guard outside.

No, he was outside the palace now, and what he saw was Fang Qi'en.

"Boss Fang, the matter has been settled, but our master hasn't gone back yet?"

Fang Qi'en shook his head slightly:

"The master said that he wanted to visit the study on the street in front of Guanyin Temple. He asked me to wait for you here and go with him."

Yu Simei turned around and asked some people to evacuate, and followed Fang Qi'en into his carriage.

"Ms. Shen took you to the Chu family today. Didn't anyone recognize you?"

"No, I have been hiding behind people. As soon as Mr. Li Ge and others arrived at the entrance of the alley, I went around from the other side."

Fang Qi'en told him again:

"As smart as you are today, once the matter between our Emperor and Lady Shen leaks out of our hands, it is only because of our Emperor's grace that he can be sent to guard the imperial mausoleum."

"Boss Fang, don't worry."

Yu Simei was born small, and when her legs were shrunk in the car, she really looked like a little mouse.

After sitting for a while, he couldn't help but say:

"Boss Fang, tell me, what does our emperor see in Mrs. Shen?"

"I just said that I can't let this matter go unnoticed, and you're thinking about it here again? What can you think about in your head?"

"No." Yu Simei lowered her head. Compared with the other three in front of the emperor, he was always clumsy in his words. After thinking about it, he said:

"I feel today that Madam Shen's behavior is very similar to that of our Emperor."

These words made Fang Qi'en's heart skip a beat.

"you……"

"So, this is what our emperor likes." The car swayed, and Yu Simei poked her head. Occasionally, a ray of skylight came in, making his small eyes shine brightly.

"Our emperor is so talented that he never looks down on ordinary people, nor does he look down on the daughters of the palace or the ladies of the official family. Why? It's because these women are vulgar. Madam Shen is different. Our emperor When I saw her, I also saw myself. She has the same aura and manner. Although she is a little more delicate, she is still in good shape, so naturally our emperor can see it."

The more Si Shu talked, the more he felt he had understood.

Although he has been quiet down there for a long time, he understands their emperor.

The three thousand beauties in the harem were not as good as a good horse in the eyes of their emperor.

Therefore, Mrs. Shen was able to win the favor of their emperor just because of her resemblance to the emperor!

The mouse got excited and went to see their chicken boss:

"Boss, am I right?"

Their boss usually has a downcast look, but now it seems that his eyelids are almost drooped to his nose.

Lifting his eyelids slightly, Fang Qi'en also forgot that he was outside the palace now, and took on the momentum of a great eunuch who was responsible for the rituals, and slapped Yu Simei on the forehead:

"Oh, we see that you haven't been clean at all, and you can still have these evil thoughts. Staying outside the palace every day, have you really lost your emotions?"

Yu Simei received a slap, but she didn't dare to rub it. She quickly shrank her shoulders and straightened her back.

Fang Qi'en said nothing more and just pointed to the board in the car: "Kneel down and get up when you get to the place."

"yes."

Yu Simei didn't know the difference. She knelt straight in the car with her knees on the ground. The cold and hard floor of the car made her knees hurt. People like them were used to it.

Fang Qi'en sat sideways without looking at him, and slowly put the dagger he was holding back into his boots.

He almost had to send this overly clever mouse to reincarnation.

picture?

More than just a likeness.

Compared with today's Mrs. Shen, their emperor is really unlikeable.

What does it matter if it is similar or not?

Today's emperor is deep-minded and insightful. If they, the chickens, dogs, cats and mice, had discovered the clues in those early days, it would have been the emperor who had to guard against them.

So now, they, the slaves, have to hide it carefully, not daring to let the emperor notice at all.

His eyes were slightly closed and then slowly opened. A cold wind blew open the car curtain. Fang Qi'en looked outside and saw a half-year-old child leading a little girl walking through the bustling crowd, talking and laughing. .
To be continued...