Cui Li hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, I wonder if it is Wei Chen's illusion. Wei Chen always feels that these things..."
"What a coincidence?"
Zhao Chengwei suddenly answered: "To be honest with Mr. Cui, I feel the same way."
Du Yanbo nodded in agreement: "I don't know why, but I feel like I'm being pushed away. The clues are mixed and messy, like seeing flowers in the mist."
The three of them looked at Zhan Beihan subconsciously, and Cui Li asked, "I wonder how the prince feels about this?"
Zhan Beihan raised his eyebrows sarcastically, what do you feel?
It's just a trap that leaks from all sides, is stupid and poisonous...it's just a trap.
He probably knows what this whole thing is about. The only trouble is that the evidence is not easy to find.
However, there is no rush for now.
Zhan Beihan casually put down the testimony in his hand and said unhurriedly: "Father has set a time of ten days. Today is only the first day. You three don't have to be anxious. Let's check it out slowly."
Taking this opportunity, let the woman "Shen Wan" stay in the jail for a while longer.
The sky prison is closed on all sides and is safe enough, making it the most suitable place for isolation.
Locking her up inside, without access to any clues, it would be difficult for her to clear herself from suspicion.
Zhan Beihan narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips.
...He has to think about how to take advantage of this opportunity.
There was no light in the sky prison.
Narrow ventilation holes are also deliberately opened in dark corners. Apart from basic ventilation, no light shines in.
The cell was lit with torches 24 hours a day.
No matter day or night, if you stay there for a long time, it will even give people the illusion that time has stood still.
Xiao Lingyue sat in the straw and pondered for a long time. She really couldn't think of anything. She held her chin in boredom and listened to the prisoners in the surrounding cells chatting and arguing to pass the time.
At this time, a rolling sound came.
The yamen servant’s impatient voice sounded: “It’s time to eat!”
The prisoners in the surrounding cells suddenly became excited, holding their own wooden bowls and rushing to the cell door: "Finally, dinner is served!"
"I'm almost starving to death!"
"What are you going to eat today? Can you give me some more water?"
"Bang bang bang!" The yamen servant hit the railing with a stick and shouted angrily: "Whatever you are shouting about, please be quiet! Whoever keeps blabbering will not have food to eat today!"
Only then did the prisoners calm down.
Is it already dinner time? It’s probably getting dark outside.
Xiao Lingyue watched several government officials pushing two large wooden barrels past the cells one after another.
The prisoner handed the wooden bowl over the railing, and the officer took a wooden spoon, scooped a spoonful of sticky rice porridge from the bucket and poured it into the bowl, completely ignoring the prisoner's shouting, "More! Give me more!"
Another officer next to him also scooped up a spoonful of water and poured it into another wooden bowl in the prisoner's hand.
Because of his rough movements, a lot of water spilled on the railings, and the prisoner quickly climbed up to the railings and licked it clean.
"What a pig!" the yamen servant scolded contemptuously.
Xiao Lingyue also felt a little disgusted.
The food in the sky jail is very poor. There are only two bowls of porridge and two bowls of water every day, just to ensure that the prisoners do not starve to death. This chapter has been completed!