The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

While these people sent people here, they also sent people to look for Hua Zhixia and his wife.

It's not like Song Nan has never thought about this.

But what she cares more about is: "What will you do if I go to Yuzhou? The third sister-in-law can't travel far, and the second brother-in-law is the magistrate of Lanyang County and can't leave... If those people come to you, uncle's side After all, it’s still not as convenient as my grandfather.”

Uncle Fang Jingmo is the governor of Yuzhou. The last time he came here was because Zhizhou knew the situation of the Fang family and was willing to give him face.

But this time, the person they face is likely to be someone who defies the imperial court.

20 years ago, they dared to take away the hair bun and children of the current saint. Why would people care about these?

What's more, this time my grandfather came to the south, he came with the Holy Order.

If he knew about this, he could justifiably kill him first and report later.

Compared to his uncle who was the magistrate of another state capital, Song Nan still believed in his grandfather whom he had never met before.

At the very least, he must have an imperial edict or some iconic objects from the Holy Saint in his hands. If there is an emergency, the surrounding armies and officials will definitely listen to his orders.

Song Nan explained these to Song Youcai, but Song Youcai was still a little worried.

"I know that your grandfather is more capable than your uncle, but now we don't know where they are. If they haven't even arrived in Jingzhou now, what's the point of going to Fucheng?"

"It's better to go straight to Yuzhou, your uncle is there."

Song Youcai's words made sense, but Song Nan still wanted to go to Qingzhou Fucheng.

If she went to Yuzhou, she would probably be the only one in the family to go there, so it would be somewhat embarrassing to go there alone.

But going to Qingzhou Fucheng is different. At least there is still his fourth brother Song Huai accompanying him.

After thinking about it, she decided to put the matter aside for the time being and wait until she went to the county seat tomorrow morning to see how Hua Zhixia and Zhang Ruoxi were doing.

As soon as it dawned in the morning, Song Nan released the Qingyuan Taoist priest from the space, and Song Youcai put him into a carriage. Song Youcai, Song Youliang, and Song Mu were sitting in the carriage. Song Nan and Xiao Ma were sitting on the other side. An ox cart.

Originally, they wanted Song Nan and the three of them to ride in a carriage.

But the oxcart has no compartments. If the man is put directly on the oxcart and his face is exposed, his accomplices may come to rescue him.

Upon arriving at the county seat, Song Youcai and others escorted Qingyuan Taoist priest into the county government office.

Song Nan got off the car at the entrance of Yunkexuan.

In Yunkexuan, there was no panic scene as Song Nan imagined, but it was just as usual.

The waiter wiped the tables and chairs and looked at the entrance of the store, always ready to receive customers. The shopkeeper yawned and stood at the counter.

When they saw that the visitor was Song Nan, they knew they were here for someone, not for food.

Song Nan went upstairs and whispered to Zhang Ruoxi, who was still lying on the bed, about what happened last night.

After Zhang Ruoxi packed up, the two went to the prison.

There was nothing unusual in the prison. Hua Zhixia was very surprised when she heard what happened to Song Nan: "Did the Taoist priest from Qingyun Temple find you? Logically speaking, shouldn't you come to me? That letter was sent to me. .”

"That's right." Zhang Ruoxi nodded in agreement and speculated: "Is it because the city gate is closed at night and the Taoist priests can't get in?"

This idea makes some sense.

But not much.

If you really want to, you can enter the county before the city gate closes. Why wait until night?

unless……

"Perhaps the people at Qingyun Temple didn't find the letter. They noticed me for other reasons."

Song Nan looked at the candlelight on the table in the inner room of the prison, and scenes of her involvement with Qingyun Temple flashed through her mind.

Suddenly, a picture stayed in her mind for a long time.

She seemed to know the reason.

Seeing that Song Nan was silent for a long time, Zhang Ruoxi asked in confusion: "Is it really like what the Qingyuan Taoist said? He is also one of the people behind the Wan Qingsi trouble?"

"This matter remains to be considered."

Huazhi Xia Chong analyzed Song Nan: "But when Taoist Qingyuan found you yesterday, he did not want to kill you to silence you. If they really wanted to silence you, they would not send someone like Taoist Qingyuan who only has a few fists and kicks to go there."

Song Nan frowned at the thought and nodded silently. The Qingyuan Taoist priest yesterday did have some skills, but he was not very powerful.

Song Youcai and several other people were able to subdue him.

And he obviously just wanted to break out of the siege, not kill anyone.

But if he was really capable, how could he be caught by them?

She said in a serious tone: "It is true that he attacked my house at night yesterday, and there are many people who can help testify. If he does not tell the truth, he may have to stay in jail for a while. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to come here again. ”

With such an uncertain factor in the prison, Hua Zhixia herself is also in great danger, and the two of them cannot come to the prison often.

Suddenly Song Nan thought of something. She looked at Hua Zhixia and said, "How did you handle yesterday's letter?"

"The letter is still there. This is a clue at least." Hua Zhixia walked to the bed, pried open the bricks under her feet, and took out a small wooden box.

What was placed inside the wooden box was the letter that Song Nan read yesterday.

Sure enough, in ancient times, there was no other place to hide things except on roof beams, inside brick walls, under floor tiles, and in hidden compartments on beds.

Song Nan hesitated again and again, then said: "If you can trust me, then give this letter to me for safekeeping. No one will find it."

Compared to these places, Song Nan believes more in her own space.

Please keep the things in the space so that no one else can take them away except herself.

Hua Zhixia put the wooden box into Song Nan's hands without hesitation: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Song Nan did not take the wooden box directly, but only took the letter in the wooden box.

This wooden box was too big. It would look strange if she hid it in her sleeve and took it out.

But if you put the wooden box into the space directly here, Hua Zhixia and the others will notice that something is wrong.

It's better to just fold this piece of paper, put it into your sleeve, and put it into the space without anyone noticing.

After coming out of Huazhixia, Song Nan went directly to the county government office.

"This Qingyuan Taoist priest insists that he came here for the shampoo prescription. He can even match some of the things Zhao Daliang said. However, this Taoist priest is not the person who contacted Zhao Daliang. After a while After the interrogation, nothing was found, so I had someone take him to prison."

Song Nan frowned and said: "This man is very weird, but we can't let people visit him in prison. The daily meals must be checked, in case someone poisons him..."

After the two chatted for a while, Li Shan said to Song Nan: "My father-in-law has already told me the matter. I think it is best for you to go to Yuzhou."