Hard to be a shadow guard

It was already noon when Xie Yiqian learned that Xuanying did not greet him again and made the decision to go to jail without authorization.

The Wangfu, which had just experienced indiscriminate arrests, seemed extremely bleak, and because none of the servants were there, no one cleaned up the scenes messed up by the patrolling soldiers.

Xie Yiqian stood in front of the gate of the main courtyard, with no one beside him except three or two shadow guards.

Huang Mei accompanied Di Ren to search for medicinal materials and hadn't come back yet. The remaining two shadow heads who could take charge ran away, and Tian Ren was left alone, running around for a long time.

I didn't expect to meet the wrath of the Lord as soon as I came back.

"My lord..." Tianren stood three steps away, hesitating slightly.

However, Xie Yiqian couldn't find Xuanying, so his displeasure at being disobedient could only be vented on Tianren.

"Is this the task I entrusted to you, is this what you did to show me?"

He asked endlessly, no matter how understanding Tianren was, he would inevitably be a little confused at this time.

Xie Yiqian sneered: "Who gave you the qualification to send Xuanying out privately? After he messes around, can anyone enter Dali Temple?"

Most of his management methods over the years are outside Wangjing City and above the court, but there is really no hand that can reach into Dali Temple.

But Xie Yiqian just realized not long ago that he has no ability to intervene in Dali Temple, but other people, whether it is Zuo Xiang, Liang Wang, or even other political enemies who are against him, all have the capital to let them in.

In particular, King Liang is still in charge of idle work in Dali Temple. If King Liang decides not to drive into the prison of Dali Temple one day, he will see the mysterious shadows mixed in.

What a show!

Xie Yiqian was so angry that he didn't know what to say, and his eyes on Tianren became more and more dissatisfied.

It was only at this time that Tianren understood why the Lord was angry, but forgive him for not being able to bear the crimes placed on his head.

Tianren cupped his hands and bowed: "My lord, the four major shadow capitals have the right to take on the mission independently, and as long as your subordinates are vigilant and silent, the mission has already been hung in the Shadow Pavilion."

"It was Xuanying who received the task card, and his subordinates have no right to refuse, but what is Xuanying's arrangement..."

He is not the roundworm in Xuanying's stomach, who knows!

The slander in Tianren's heart cannot be expressed clearly, but this does not prevent Xie Yiqian from remembering——

That's right, in a brain twitch at the time, as a reward to the shadow guards, the four major shadow guards were specially given the right to independently perform missions.

Other shadow guards need to report to the Shadow Pavilion to receive tasks, and then get the approval of their respective shadow heads.

But the four of Tianren didn't need to do this. No matter how easy or difficult the task was, anyone who liked it could just take the sign and leave, and they didn't even need to ask Xie Yiqian for a report.

At that time, Xie Yiqian never thought that such a small rule would end up cheating him.

He could almost imagine how relieved he must have looked when Xuan Ying was captured by the former soldiers and taken to the prison of Dali Temple.

You don't need to live with such a vicious master like him anymore, you don't even need to deal with it, but it's not too much easier!

With such thoughts in mind, Xie Yiqian felt chest tightness for no reason.

When he looked around again, Yigan Yingwei had already lowered his head, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence, so as to prevent the master from harming Chi Yu.

He was born in Nuo Da's Prince Rui's Mansion. At this time, apart from Xie Yiqian, there were only a group of shadow guards left to dispatch.

Even if Xie Yiqian intends to punish Tianren, he has to see if there are any subordinates who take advantage of Tianren's damage.

In the end, Xie Yiqian suddenly discovered that he had no other means other than scolding Tianren.

Thinking of this, he felt dizzy again.

After a while, Xie Yiqian could only wave his hands helplessly: "Forget it, forget it, I have nothing to do with you."

"Subordinates dare not." Tianren respectfully denied.

"The matter has come to this, let's put everything into operation. Mr. Zuoxiang is in the time of mourning the loss of his daughter, and he doesn't have much energy to take care of this king's son-in-law."

Of course even taking into account...

With the left minister strictly guarding against him, will Xie Yiqian really stop plotting the opponent's power?

Xie Yiqian turned around and walked forward with his hands behind his back, with a look of desolation on his back: "You guys work faster, and get out all the people from the palace as soon as possible, and see what a mess inside and outside the palace is like!"

He fished out others, and he also fished out Xuan Ying...

With the Lord's order, not to mention Tianren's wholehearted protection of the Lord, his actions in the next few days will be much more urgent.

Aside from daily investigations, there are more and more black shadows sneaking into Zuo Xiang's residence.

Xie Yiqian just needs to cry in the court hall all day long, pleading for the emperor's enlightenment, but no matter how hard he investigates, he can't be found. Xie Yiqian really has nothing to fear.

And when he looked at Zuo Xiang's distraught expression from afar, he felt even more indescribably happy.

What can bring people together in the world is mostly common interests.

Zuo Xiang wanted to take advantage of the name of Prince Rui's Mansion to further his official career, he showed Xie Yiqian sincerity from the beginning to the end, and offered all his forces.

If Xie Yiqian hadn't vaguely discovered the reason why Ji Xianyuan got the position of Zuo Xiang, he would really be grateful to Zuo Xiang.

Time flies by.

Xie Yiqian never realized that most of the time he had a godlike intuition.

Not long ago, he was worried that King Liang or other people would go to Dali Temple Prison for inspection, and within three days, Prime Minister Zuo really asked for the emperor's order, and walked into Dali Temple Prison openly and aboveboard.

The incident of Princess Rui's death did not fade away with the passage of time. On the contrary, many rumors intensified because of the arrests in Prince Rui's mansion.

At the beginning, the common people only lamented that Princess Rui's concubine was unlucky, but later they saw the servants of Prince Rui's mansion who were arrested and taken into the yamen.

It was unavoidable to speculate and suspect: "Oh, don't be King Rui who killed his wife!"

It didn't matter what the people in Wangjing City thought, what was important was that Prime Minister Zuo hadn't gotten the title of attacking Prince Rui's mansion he wanted for many days, and gradually began to lose his composure.

No, it just so happened that it was his turn to take a rest, Ji Xianyuan invited the emperor for the emperor's order early, and rushed directly to Dali Temple Prison in the morning light.

He wanted to see, if so many servants from Prince Rui's mansion were captured, none of them could correct King Rui?

He doesn't believe it!

However, just as Ji Xianyuan got off the carriage, he turned his head and saw another carriage driving towards this side.

Seeing the guard of honor on the frame, he was puzzled for a moment, and he didn't remember hearing that any royal family member was coming here.

And just as he hesitated for a moment, the frame in the distance also stopped firmly in front of the prison of Dali Temple.

"Woo--" the coachman yelled at the horse, and a person jumped out of the carriage behind.

The man stood firm first, then turned around: "My lord, please—"

Ji Xianyuan's eyelids twitched, but the next moment he saw King Liang walking down from behind the carriage.

The moment he saw Lin Feng clearly, Ji Xianyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Lin Feng also saw Prime Minister Zuo waiting in front of the prison in a blink of an eye.

Lin Feng got out of the car and tightened his clothes, with a slight smile on his lips, he walked towards Ji Xianyuan: "Hello, Prime Minister Zuo."

"My lord, lord..." Ji Xianyuan calmed down, hurried up to greet him, and said hello with his hands together, "My lord, please greet me."

"You don't need to be too polite, Prime Minister Zuo." Lin Feng smiled slightly, but he was occasionally puzzled, "Why Prime Minister Zuo came here?"

Ji Xianyuan's face changed, and he suddenly felt sad: "Oh, it's not because of the dead daughter..."

Don't say anything later, others understand what's going on.

Lin Feng immediately expressed a sudden realization. He seemed to hold back his words in grief. He wanted to say something at first, but at the end he only left a long sigh: "Since ancient times, the beauty is so unlucky!"

"Left Prime Minister, please—" Lin Feng changed the subject, "It just so happens that this king is here today, if your lord needs anything, you must talk to this king, and if you can help, this king will definitely help."

"Hey, okay, thank you, my lord." Ji Xianyuan nodded, wiped away tears that didn't exist, and reached out his hand to signal, "My lord, please."

After exchanging pleasantries, the two walked into the prison of Dali Temple together.

In the dark prison, due to the death of Princess Rui, the cell was rarely crowded with people.

There are more than 200 people in Ruiwang Mansion, which is enough to fill the entire Dali Prison.

Even in some cells, more than [-] people were already crowded and imprisoned at this time. When everyone sat around together, even the fear of unknown prison disasters faded a bit.

But unlike the servant who could chat from time to time, Xuan Ying who was hiding in the crowd, his complexion was really not that pretty.

The only reason why Xuan Ying was crowded with these 20 people was because this place was the closest to the torture room.

Even though it was very difficult to go out at night, it was the only place where he could basically hear the movement in the torture room.

This not only included the torture of the prisoners by the jailers, but also the fact that the people in Prince Rui's Mansion could not bear the torture. After getting through the initial whipping, they could always talk nonsense because of other things.

If Prime Minister Zuo didn't need an undeniable irrefutable proof, what those people said earlier would be enough to completely discredit Prince Rui's Mansion.

According to Xuan Ying's calculations, after the people in the two cells behind were interrogated, it would be their turn.

It just happened to be in this prison cell, and unfortunately, most of them were people from the courtyard of the dead princess.

Xuan Ying didn't know what to think of, and a stern look flashed across her drooping head.

At this moment, Xuanying's ear tips moved slightly, and he suddenly straightened his waist, held his breath, and listened carefully to the sound of a few unfamiliar footsteps that were gradually approaching.

When those footsteps turned the corner, followed by a few words of discussion, they all fell into Xuanying's ears.

At the same time, Xuanying's complexion changed drastically.

"My condolences to Prime Minister Zuo, there must be adults from Dali Temple who will definitely give Prime Minister Zuo justice."

"The lord has a heart, but I really don't believe that the little girl will come so early... The lord may think that the low official is making a big fuss, but since King Rui refuses to give the little girl justice, I can only come here by myself."

"My poor little daughter, how can she cry like that!"

One of the comers was Prime Minister Zuo, but the other...

After staying by King Liang's side for quite a while, Xuanying couldn't fail to recognize that lunatic's voice.