"The supervisor here is from the prince, and he also knows my identity."

Gu Meishu said something to Chu Yunqing and walked towards the lobby first.

But after the previous greeting, a lean middle-aged man trotted out of the house and bowed from a distance.

"It's a neglect, it's a neglect." The man said with a flattering smile, "Why do you need Mr. Da to come over in person?"

Gu Meishu introduced to Chu Yunqing who was sizing up this person next to him: "This is the supervisor of the prison, Master Mi Shumi."

As for Chu Yunqing's identity, he was not introduced to Mi Shu.

Mi Shu didn't care, he just cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Da, you call me a great man, but it's too small."

He is the prince's confidant in the Ministry of Industry. He knows the identity of the person in front of him. He is not only the person who organizes information for the prince, but also the master disciple of Jianghu Zhiyun Tower. And he is just the manager of a 'workshop'.

You can never afford to be offended.

Mi Shu, on the other hand, was more discerning and could tell that the person following Gu Meishu was not a follower. There was no distinction between superior and inferior. Instead, he had a calm demeanor and was clearly a fellow traveler. Then this person was not a master recruited by the prince.

, he is also from the Jianghu sect, and he has not revealed his identity at this time, so he naturally does not feel neglected.

Mi Shu was very good at being a good person, so he quickly invited the two of them into the house and offered them tea and snacks.

"No need, we came here to inquire about something and will leave immediately," Gu Meishu said.

When Mi Shu heard this, he quickly said: "Sir, please tell me."

He was a little confused in his heart. This person specialized in dealing with all kinds of information. What on earth was going on that he still needed to inquire about?

"Is there any record of the entry and exit of the prison vehicles of the Criminal Department?" Gu Meishu said directly: "Bring it to me."

After hearing this, Mi Shu's face couldn't help but change, but he immediately returned to normal, his eyes rolling, thinking about how to deal with it.

But who are Chu Yunqing and Gu Meishu? It was his fleeting change in expression that had long since caught their eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Chu Yunqing moved and got a little closer to Mi Shu. The tall figure formed a sharp contrast with the lean middle-aged man. Such a violent visual impact even Gu Meishu couldn't help but look at it more.

How many glances did he have.

Mi Shu looked at the strong man who was looking down at him, his face stiffened, and he put on a somewhat ugly smile.

"Two...Two." He said with some stumbling.

"Is it difficult?" Gu Meishu said calmly.

Mi Shu gritted his teeth and said, "Is this what His Highness the Crown Prince wants?"

Gu Meishu narrowed her eyes.

Chu Yunqing moved slightly, and only used force when the negotiation couldn't be reached. He didn't care whether the other party was in charge or in charge. Even if the minister was standing here today and didn't cooperate, he would give the other party a punch.

"Just now I said I would help, but now I'm trying to push the envelope." Gu Meishu chuckled and said, "Master Mi, you have made me a little unhappy."

Mi Shu's face turned pale, and then he wiped the sweat from his forehead. In the darkness of the squad room, a subordinate saw his hidden movement, understood immediately, and left quietly.

The corners of Chu Yunqing's eyes moved and he glanced over there.

Mi Shu noticed it and said quickly, "It's not embarrassing, not at all."

"The prison car is an important weapon of the Ministry of Punishments. Entry and exit must be recorded, and even the person who extracts it must be verified every time." He said: "Mr. Da, do you want to see it now?"

"What do you think?" Gu Meishu said expressionlessly.

"Then please follow me." Mi Shuqian smiled and took the initiative to lead the way.

"Just now, it seems that someone left, as if he was going to inform someone." Chu Yunqing, who was walking behind, forced his voice into a line, and his voice rang in Gu Meishu's ears.

Gu Meishu glanced at him, moved her lips slightly, and heard the same message, "What do you suspect?"

"He knows about the prison car." Chu Yunqing said. He was referring to the fact that Mi Shu knew a lot of things, otherwise he wouldn't have lost his composure like this.

"What do you want to do?" Gu Meishu asked.

Chu Yunqing clenched his fists and said, "We don't have enough time. If he still has ink marks later or can't see anything, I will pry his mouth open directly."

Gu Meishu smiled slightly, but this time she didn't choke him or stop him.

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In the backyard of the prison, there is another prison cell.

"Lord Mi?" A clerk in the room quickly stood up to greet him.

"No need to be too polite." Mi Shu waved his hand and ordered: "Get the records about the entry and exit of the prison vehicles of the Ministry of Punishment."

The clerk was a little confused: "There are not many prison cars repaired or replaced, and the records are not specially set up. They are all recorded in the case of the Ministry of Punishments. I'm afraid it will take some time to find them."

Mi Shu looked at Gu Meishu.

"Then go quickly!" Gu Meishu's tone was cold.

The scribe was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Mi Shu looking at him with a smile on his face, he didn't say anything and hurried to get it after he agreed.

Chu Yunqing looked at this class room.

It's not very big, but there are wooden shelves for stacking books in the room, and there are also wooden boxes in the four corners, some of which are open, with some messy books inside, and a few scattered tables.

, also a mixture of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"This is where our supervisor is responsible for recording, so it's inevitably a bit messy." Mi Shu explained to him.

Chu Yunqing nodded and said nothing.

The scribe went to a wooden shelf, rummaged through it, and soon brought out a booklet.

"The ones from the past two years should be here, but the ones further away are really hard to find." He put the booklet on the table.

Mi Shu glanced at it, then looked at Gu Meishu, "Mr. Da, do you want anything else you want or need my help?"

"No need, Master Mi, go and do your work." Gu Meishu said casually, already looking at the booklet.

Mi Shu agreed with a smile, and then retreated, not forgetting to glance at the scribe, who followed him out.

Naturally, the door to the class room was left open, and now only Chu Yunqing and Gu Meishu were left.

Seeing that Gu Meishu didn't move, Chu Yunqing couldn't help but said, "Why don't you look?"

The corners of Gu Meishu's mouth moved and she frowned, "Dirty."

Chu Yunqing was stunned, then shook his head and went to look at the book.

Indeed, although it is a record of the past two years, this book has obviously not been well kept. Not to mention it smells musty and is a little damp.

Chu Yunqing flipped through a few pages and had no clue at all.

Because these are not all records about prison cars, but also some trivial matters that happened when officers from the Ministry of Punishment came here to make prison work. For example, a certain person took away a forged knife in an emergency, but did not add a warrant afterwards, or six doors took away custom-made gunpowder in advance.

, but the payment has not been settled yet, etc.

In these recorded messages, there is occasionally something about the prison car.

On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, the frame of the prison vehicle of the Ministry of Punishment was damaged, and someone sent it for repair.

On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, someone took away the newly built prison car.

Like this, Chu Yun could see clearly, but could not distinguish anything.

"What can this tell?" he couldn't help but ask.

Gu Meishu, however, also watched attentively while he was turning the pages.
Chapter completed!