Xu Jian went to see the other dead and wounded.

All of them were wearing night clothes, their faces were tightly wrapped, and only their two eyes were exposed.

When you pull back the cloth and look at it, it seems to be extremely unfamiliar.

Several of them are eunuchs, which is the best to distinguish, and the rest may be guards on duty in the palace.

The dead have no breath, and the living have their mouths shut.

Those who can help Li Du escape must be dead soldiers, and all of them must be strict with their mouths.

Xu Jian guessed that he was not as easy to pry with as Wang Liuliu.

So he stood up again and looked around.

The guards stood either nervously or uneasily.

Nei Ying thought he was among them. Xu Jian did not expose the fake Li Du immediately. He only said to His Majesty: "I was stabbed by a sword. I lost a lot of blood and was injured on one side of my face. It was very painful to think about it before I passed away. Your Majesty, no."

Do you know how the prince left the cell?"

The Holy Father's face was tense.

Eunuch Cao saw it in his eyes and said: "It wasn't long after we arrived that we stabilized the situation and didn't bother to ask more questions."

When Xu Jian heard this, he took half a step back and gave up his seat.

Eunuch Cao looked at the guards: "Who can tell me what's going on? Who is on duty tonight?"

After the words fell, the two guards stood up bravely.

It is a great sin for a person to run away, and it is also a sin for a person to die. Even if the two of them wanted to pluck themselves out, they would not have such fluent tongues.

That being the case, we can only tell the truth.

"It's the two younger ones who are keeping watch. The younger one is sitting opposite the cell. He can clearly see the prince inside, and the cell door is also locked."

"Song Qianshi was worried that the children would fall asleep, so he specially brought tea and food."

"Yes, the little ones all ate, and then they seemed to fall asleep."

"I didn't have much of an impression. It wasn't until Qian Shi slapped each of the children to wake them up that they realized the cell door was open and the prince was gone."

"Then quickly call for help, and the young men will rush out with their swords in hand."

"It was a mess outside. A dozen helpers appeared around the prince, and they started fighting."

"They were defeated and retreated after suffering casualties. Only then did the young men realize that the prince had fallen to the ground."

The two of them talked to each other, telling each other clearly what had happened.

Eunuch Cao was not surprised that these two people "slept over".

People in the cell can escape, and the guards are to blame. Generally speaking, they are either distracted or sleeping, and the other is committing suicide.

As for whether these two people really slept together or participated in the release...

Eunuch Cao looked at Song Qianshi.

Song Qianshi felt embarrassed.

What happened tonight can't be said to be perfect. At least if we really pursue it, he will definitely not be able to escape.

But if every step is done step by step, it can be regarded as a complete success.

As for his fate...

If you can get away with it, you can accept salary or demotion; if you can't escape, then you will be a good man after eighteen years.

Song Qian had figured out both the good and the bad things. On the outside, he showed annoyance, anger and anxiety to others, but in fact he had a clear understanding of things in his heart.

But unfortunately, something that was perfect turned out to be unsatisfactory.

The Duke of Fu is here.

He knelt down next to the "Prince's" body and observed it for a long time.

Don't let it be seen out, right?

It shouldn't be, his sword was also calculated, knowing where to cut it to weaken the most unlikeable place.

He had also illuminated it with a torch just now. At least as an insider, he could see that the facial features of the body were enough to be real.

As the uninformed party, could Duke Fu really see through it at a glance?

Song Qianshi was full of murmurs.

Even if the Duke of Fu did not raise any questions after the inspection, Song Qian's affairs were not at ease.

This may be "guilty".

He understands the truth and wants to control it, but unfortunately it is difficult to do so.

Song Qianshi could only comfort himself. No matter what, the prince had left safely.

In this drama of the golden cicada escaping from its shell, the result that the prince most wants to achieve is naturally "death".

The Holy Spirit determined that King Jin was dead.

The imperial court will continue to trace the whereabouts of His Highness Li Rong and others, but will not look for King Jin again.

After three to five months, the intensity of the search will naturally decrease.

The prince who is already considered a "dead man" will have more freedom and opportunities to do subsequent things without having to worry about pursuing soldiers all the time.

However, if someone can figure it out, God can figure it out.

Things went awry, the false identity was exposed, and the court's pursuit continued for a long time.

Although the prince is constrained in doing things, he has escaped from the capital after all. As long as Qingshan is still there, he can still make plans for it.

That’s the worst!

Song Qianshi calmed down, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, I brought tea to the prison. The prince was indeed locked up in the prison well at that time.

What happened next was also vague to Xiaguan. When Xiaguan opened his eyes, the prince was gone and they both fell asleep.

The lower official knew something was wrong and had been tricked!

Afterwards, just as they said, the official and his brothers fought against the robbers.

They were all wearing night clothes, and it was like this in the chaos.

The lower official's supervision was not good, and someone took advantage of the loophole, please ask the Holy Master to punish him!"

The Holy Emperor looked at Song Qianshi for a few times without commenting.

Eunuch Cao asked again: "The three of you are all fast asleep? Are you incense or drugged? What about tea and snacks?"

Song Qian said: "I was in a hurry to chase him out and didn't care about that."

Xu Jian and the Holy Master asked for instructions and entered the cell.

Compared to when we arrived in the daytime, the entrance looked much messier.

The tables and chairs fell down, the snacks were scattered on the ground, some pieces rolled aside, some were crushed in the middle of the road, the tea bowls, teapots and plates were all broken, the tea wet the ground, flowed away, and seeped into the ground.

There was only a thin layer of water stains left in the cracks of the floor tiles.

Looking further inside, the cell door was open, the chain and lock fell to the ground, and the key was still inserted in the keyhole.

Xu Jian exited and told the emperor the situation inside.

Eunuch Cao asked Song Qian again: "Where was the key placed at that time?"

Song Qianshi said: "Hang it on the wall behind the table."

"Approximately how long did you sleep for?"

Song Qianshi added: "I just checked the time, maybe two or three quarters of an hour."

Eunuch Cao took a deep look at Song Qianshi.

Not cautious.

The King of Jin was able to get out of prison because of the carelessness of these people.

But is it just a lack of caution?

The thing most likely to have been tampered with was the tea, and the tea was all spilled, and even the test couldn't be done.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If King Jin escaped, no one would be lenient, but King Jin died here.

There are more than ten dead soldiers. If there is really an internal agent guarding the cell, how can King Jin still be dead?

Is it just bad luck?

Eunuch Cao didn't want to attribute this result to Li Du's luck, but now, Li Du's body was in front of him.

Could it be that he is a villain and there is no insider among the guards guarding him?

They were just fooled, but they were not careful and almost escaped from King Jin?

After thinking about it, Eunuch Cao subconsciously glanced at His Majesty.
To be continued...