God level hypnotist

Chen Ping's expression was dazed for a moment, and after a long time, Fang's face sank, and he said solemnly: "Shuntian Mansion Prison Division was ordered by Mr. Fu Yin, because Meng Heng suspected of murdering people, and because he was operating in the Meng family. The same medicinal material that killed the defendant's son was found in the capsule shop, and there are complete witnesses and material evidence, so Meng Heng is hereby ordered to be arrested and brought back to the Prison Division's prison to await trial."

"Do you have any objections?" He felt that under the gaze of the young man's eyes, it was very difficult to say every word.

However, the young man's face was as indifferent as ever, as if at this moment, the positions of the two were reversed, and the young man with the knife was the one waiting to be taken into prison.

"Is objection useful?" The young man raised his eyebrows and chuckled, walking calmly to Chen Ping, and even stretched out his hands leisurely.

"If you want to be tied or shackled, Mr. Chen, please do it." The tone of his mouth was casual as if chatting.

Chen Ping frowned, feeling more and more unable to understand the thin young man in front of him.

However, at this moment, there was a slight smile that he was all too familiar with in those dark eyes looking directly at him.

It's as if the teenager never takes anything seriously, even being behind bars.

Chen Ping suddenly felt that the pressure on his heart was slightly relieved, he fixedly looked at the young man for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Take Meng Heng back."

But in the end, it was a sign of shame that a suspect should not have imposed shackles on the boy.

A young man in plain white clothes walked among the group of black-clothed and black-booted arresters, standing out from the crowd, like the bright moon in the dark night sky. Not only did he not have the downcastness of the arrestees, but on the contrary, he made people feel a little bit afraid. The meaning of obscenity.

The strange thing is that none of the arresting officers who followed the young man felt that this was unusual or out of order. It seemed that the young man was supposed to be like this, and if he were to be put in shackles, it would be humiliating him.

Even their chief, Chen Ping, arranged for the boy the cleanest and most transparent cell, which seemed to be a matter of course, and no one said a word of gossip.

Meng Heng was even more unaware of this "preferential treatment". When Chen Ping sent him to the door of the cell, he pushed the door open and went in. He sat cross-legged on the low bed on one side, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

For him, changes in the external environment have never been a threat.

Whether it is an elegant and comfortable house, a simple and simple farmhouse, or this small cell, it will not be affected in the slightest.

He raised his eyes and squinted at Chen Ping, who was standing alone outside the cell chattering nonstop, until the other party fell silent, then he closed his eyes again, turned over and lay down on his side on the not-so-bad wooden bed.

However, it was a little bit uncomfortable, and it seemed that it was because of the habit of sleeping softly.

Meng Heng closed his eyes and thought boredly.

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When Xiao Yu received the letter over there, it was already two days later in the morning.

At that time, he was busy trying to find a way to stabilize the group of examiners who were faintly restless because of the postponement of the imperial examination, and he had not closed his eyes all night.Speaking of which, although he is the prince of the Eastern Palace, he should have a strong influence, but now he has been obsessed with Taoism and art, and has already left the power to the side, and the cabinet of the court and the central government has full power to manage the government.

It's a pity that the powerful ministers colluded and formed cliques for personal gain, making the government a mess.

Some of them even have another conspiracy.

Xiao Yu was shocked when he heard the news from Luo Yun, but he calmed down and started to collect evidence secretly, but what he didn't expect was that the boy was involved in that person.

He didn't care about his sleepless night, so he rode his horse all the way and went straight to the prison in Shuntian Mansion.

Fortunately, someone seemed to have taken care of it in advance, and only rewarded the guarding jailer with some silver taels, and then he saw the young man who was worried about him.

In the empty prison cell, there are copper walls and iron walls all around. A half beam of light slantly shines in from the narrow skylight above the cell, and casts a little round spot of light on the ground.

The young man was sitting and leaning against the wooden bed at this time, while holding the teapot, sipping from the spout, while lowering his hand, he picked up half a piece of grain cake from the porcelain plate beside him, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly.

Xiao Yu's heart tightened, and he couldn't help calling out, "Doctor Meng."

Meng Heng tilted his head slightly, he was not surprised when he saw someone coming, he just raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "You are here."

The tortilla tasted pretty good, just a little dry.

He raised his neck again and poured all the remaining sips of tea into his mouth.

Xiao Yu only felt his heart sink, and even his voice felt difficult. He was silent for a while, and said, "Doctor Meng already knew that there would be a problem today?"

The informant explained in detail how the poor mother and son got involved with the young man, how the young man was brought to the yamen, how the young man calmly confronted the prison department and the yamen servants, and followed everyone to the yamen, and told them all. to him.

However, for so many days, the boy never said a word to him.

When Luo Yun was sent to deliver the letter that day, he only said that he had an idea of ​​what he had entrusted, and he didn't reveal the rest at all.

Thinking back to this point, Xiao Yu only felt that there were more general complex emotions in his heart, which were indescribable.

But Meng Heng laughed lightly and said: "I never knew such details before, I only know that some people will not give up easily. As for suing me to the yamen, or using other means, to Meng Words, it doesn't matter."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Xiao Yu said in a deep voice after being silent for a while.

"Why did I tell you?" Meng Heng put down the teapot, patted the grain cake crumbs on his fingertips, and said with a smile: "I have told you what you asked me to investigate, and you can clean up the rest. Your court situation, I am teasing my prey, we have nothing to do with each other."

Xiao Yu fixed a glance at the young man with an indifferent smile, his handsome brows seemed to be covered with a faint shadow.

"Doctor Meng is really open-minded." After a while, the young man sighed helplessly.

Instead, he swept his eyes across the small world, and then landed on the young man sitting cross-legged, bent his lips and said with a smile: "I never thought that Dr. Meng could be at ease in such a situation."

"Why not? There is a bed here, a pot of tea, and some dry food. I can rest in bed, but I won't be hungry. I don't have to bother to see a doctor and treat the people who hand in name cards every day. Aren't you chic and carefree?" The young man said, with his arms behind his head, leaning against the side of the bed, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he had a kind of contented attitude.

Xiao Yu lowered his eyelids slightly, and said with a slight smile: "The prison that the world fears to avoid, is actually described by Doctor Meng as such a leisurely scene. I really can't help but want to experience it."

Meng Heng raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer: "It's nothing more than self-consolation. Your Excellency's body is a thousand pieces of gold, so it's better not to experience such prisons."

The young man shook his head slowly. Although his voice was low, there was an inexplicable attachment: "Being able to sit with Doctor Meng, even if you are in prison, is just a kind of enjoyment."

After saying this, he lightly raised his eyes and looked at the young man in the iron sill from a distance.

The young man also raised his eyes to look at him, and there seemed to be something in the dark eyes, but there seemed to be nothing.

At that time, there was a sound of footsteps coming from outside, breaking the tranquility between the two.

It turned out to be Mr. Li, Yin of the Shuntian Mansion. He heard the report from his subordinates, saying that a man came to visit Dr. Meng in the prison, but he had an unusual appearance and demeanor, and the reward was very rich. He heard such a description , I couldn't help but have a vague guess in my heart.

But he didn't even dare to think deeply.

However, this time I came here in a hurry, but I didn't expect to see...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Thinking about it again, I can't help but have a different understanding of the young man in prison.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, walked up to him, only saluted briefly, and whispered: "Why is your highness suddenly in prison?"

There were so many people in the prison, he couldn't reveal his Highness's identity with a big ceremony, so he had to do so.

Only then did the young man look away, half turned around and nodded to Master Li, and said with a gentle smile, "It's not an official business, so I didn't disturb Master Li, and I don't want to be found out by Master Li."

Then he turned his head, looked deeply at the young man in the prison, and said, "But right now, there is something I want to ask Mr. Li for help."

Various speculations flashed across Mr. Li's mind. If His Highness wanted him to let the boy go, it would be difficult...

However, he said again and again: "Your Highness, just say so."

The young man's eyelids flickered slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Could it be convenient for you, sir, to let me also enter this prison to accompany Dr. Meng for a while?"

Lord Li froze on the spot, and when he came back to his senses, he was sweating again, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness, with a body of a thousand gold, how can you enter this prison, isn't it a shame..."

However, before he finished speaking, the young man shook his head slightly and said: "What kind of rich man am I? Others don't know, doesn't Mr. Fu Yin know? I'm just a down and out prince, even if I go in and stay for a while For a moment, it probably won't attract attention."

"What's more, I believe that Mr. Fu Yin will not let people reveal a little bit of what happened today." The young man smiled slightly.

"Since His Highness said so, if I refuse to agree, it will be a violation of His Highness's trust." Master Li struggled in his heart, and finally sighed.

He asked the jailer beside him to open the cell door with a key, pushed it lightly, and said, "Please, Your Highness."