It was still dark, the garrison at Zhengyang Gate yawned and had just opened the city gate, and the officials who had gone to court in the morning had just left the mansion, when a carriage hurriedly drove out of Zhengyang Gate.

When they arrived at the gate of the Xunxi City Procuratorate, a man in a green robe hurried down without waiting for the carriage to stop.

The two people guarding the gate of the Procuratorate saluted quickly when they saw him:

"S-Sir!"

The visitor strode into the procuratorate without saying a word. Dozens of jailers and government officials were tied to the ground. He didn't even look at them and just strode into the main hall.

In the main hall, Yu Simei was looking at the testimonies produced during the overnight trial. When she saw him coming, she stood up quickly:

"Boss Fang."

"Pa!" Fang Qi'en raised his hand and slapped Yu Simei hard on the face.

"Is this how you do the errands ordered by the Emperor?"

The corner of Yu Simei's mouth was bruised, and he didn't even dare to cover his face. He bent down and whispered: "You are a slave, and I owe you the emperor's favor."

Fang Qi'en was followed hurriedly by several eunuchs who were also wearing civilian clothes. Seeing this scene, they didn't dare to breathe.

Putting the hand that had hit the person behind his back, Fang Qi'en glanced at them and then looked at Yu Simei:

"Since you can't even do this kind of thing well, there's no need to do it. Go back to the palace to receive your punishment!"

Yu Simei knelt down quickly:

"Boss Fang, I failed in my errand, and I know that I deserve death. I just wish that I could deal with the person myself, so that I can give an explanation to the emperor."

He spoke sincerely and knocked his head on the cold stone slab. Fang Qi'en glanced at him and then looked at the eunuchs behind him.

The eunuchs picked up the hemp rope shackles in their hands and took a few steps forward:

"Grandpa Four Rats, don't blame Grandpa Yiji for being cruel. If it weren't for going to court, the emperor would have left the palace himself."

Of course, Yu Simei knew that Fang Qi'en was doing it for her own good. What they wanted as slaves was not merit and fame. It was just the master's pity. The master pities you. Even if you have no merit, you have merit. If the master doesn't pity you, all the merits are in it.

The body has also experienced it.

Fang Qi'en once again gave him a scratch on his ear, and then asked him to take the shackles back to the palace, but he was just asking for the emperor's mercy on his behalf.

Yu Simei was kidnapped and taken away. Fang Qi'en asked his frightened men again:

"Where is Madam Shen now? But she has returned to Shen's house? Have you sent someone to follow her? Last night, a message was sent saying that Madam Shen was injured. Did you call a doctor? Take my message to the imperial doctor."

The policeman bowed and said, "Ms. Shen is still resting in the duty room behind the procuratorate. She said she won't leave until the case is settled. As for the injuries on Mrs. Shen's body, the maid next to her has seen them.

After that, she refused to let her humble position find a doctor again."

After hearing this, Fang Qi'en hurriedly walked to the back hall. As soon as he walked in through the round door, he saw two people standing and talking under an east wall.

He faintly heard crying and stopped immediately.

"Miss Tunan, it's all my fault... If I hadn't gone home last night, I wouldn't have caused such a trouble!"

The man was not short in stature, but he spoke timidly, with a sound of crying in his throat.

The woman standing opposite him was holding a sword in her arms, her hair was neatly combed behind her head, and she was only wearing a sleeveless jacket. When she spoke, white air spread in the air, which at first glance made people think that

Her face was covered with frost and snow.

"You don't have to be like this, Mr. Qian Chai. Since those people have already planned it, they will naturally remove all obstacles. You are just one more person who got caught without any precautions."

Fang Qi'en, who was separated by a wall, couldn't help but raise his head and suppress his smile.

After hearing this "comfort", Qian Xiaowu became more and more depressed, and his crying became even more uncontrollable:

"I received a lot of care from Mrs. Shen and Miss Shen, but it was of no use. I'm really ashamed."

Tunan works in the kitchen all day long. Not only is her fingers thick and thick, but her face is not as fair as A Chi's. Her facial features can only be said to be slightly beautiful, but she always looks gentle and approachable, as if she is tepid. There was a glass of water on the table. The way she was dressed today actually showed her slender neck and straight waist.

The thin waist is like another bamboo beside the bamboo bush.

"You're welcome, Mr. Qian Chai. You have been very helpful to our wife in prison, and our wife also knows it."

Qian Xiaowu also knew that if Mrs. Shen hadn't ordered him specifically, he would have been tied up and tortured like those in the outer courtyard.

After taking a look at Tunan's clear features, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Tunan.

"Master Qian Chai, our wife needs to have a meal when she wakes up. I'm going to the kitchen first. Now the backyard is mostly occupied by the female relatives of our Shen family. It's not convenient for you to come and go. If you need anything in the future, just call me at the round gate."

"Okay, okay, I'll be guarding the side door. If the girl has anything to do, just give me instructions."

Watching the young man wearing jailer's clothes leave dejectedly, Fang Qi'en stepped forward.

"Miss Tunan, Mrs. Shen is in good health."

Tunan raised his eyes slightly and looked at him: "Sir, you people from the West Factory have been guarding outside, how come you don't even know how my wife is doing? Or are you just listening to the corner?"

Fang Qi'en was not annoyed at being stabbed like this. He smiled:

"It was my negligence that put Mrs. Shen in danger. I came here specifically to apologize to Mrs. Shen."

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Tunan:

"Miss Tunan is tired."

Tunan turned around and moved to one side.

She tilted her head and looked at this exceptionally handsome man, frowning slightly.

At this time, a maid wearing a blue cotton top hurried over:

"Tunan, the girl is awake."

Fang Qi'en didn't say much and just followed the two of them. When he saw the two maids, one entering the side room and the other going to the kitchen, he also stood in front of the side room door.

As soon as Zhao Surui opened his eyes, his face wrinkled together.

It hurts. My whole body hurts. It seems that the fall last night was really serious.

The burn on his hand had been covered with medicine. He sat up in a daze and saw Achi walking to the window with a hot water basin:

"Girl, are you awake?"

"When is it?"

"At three o'clock in the morning, you just slept for an hour."

"Hey - you and Tunan are both here? Who is in charge of the affairs in the house?"

"Tunan was handed over to Qingying."

Qingying? This is a personal choice.

Xia He felt guilty, respected and feared her, and Liu Tianxing also obeyed her instructions.

Leaning on the bedside, Zhao Surui thought for a moment and finally regained some energy. Achi wiped his face with a handkerchief. He was impatient that Achi was gentle, so he took it and wiped it twice himself.

"Where's Tunan?"

"Tu Nan has brought you food. She has cooked all the food with her own hands. Tong Wu has been guarding the kitchen."

"Where's Shi Xinmei?"

"In the wing over there, Tunan is guarded by a few nimble little maids."

"Did anyone from the West Factory question her again after I fell asleep?"

"No……"

Seeing the door curtain open and Tunan coming in with a food box, Zhao Surui was just about to say that he had no appetite when he smelled a faint aroma.

He's really hungry.

"Girl, I made some wontons. You can eat some first."

"oh."

After picking up the fine white porcelain spoon and eating two wontons, Zhao Surui raised his head and looked at the two maids.

Achi had just lit a lamp in the room, and the warm light shone on the faces of the two maids, both of whom looked pale.

"You two haven't slept all night, haven't you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Achi covering his eyes with a handkerchief:

"Girl, you...if you have any shortcomings, we won't know how to greet the master and his wife when we get to Jiuquanxia! I'm begging you, Achi, please take more care of yourself!"

Zhao Surui sneered:

"How can a few cowardly little jailers hurt me?"

Seeing that his girl showed no regrets, Achi couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart:

"girl……"

Zhao Surui drank two bowls of wonton soup and looked at Tunan again:

"I asked you to find out the former colleagues of Sun Daqi whom Shi Xinmei met before. What details did you find out?"

Tunan lowered his head:

"Girl, the two people Shi Xinmei met were surnamed Shi and Zhou. They were both Xiaoqi in the Zuoshao camp. Shi Xinmei said there was nothing new about them. Now that they are both in the camp, I don't know what to do.
To be continued...