"But the commander, Song Ye, does have some family background, and his reputation is not very good. He is very stubborn and cold-hearted. I'm afraid he won't let him go easily."
Kang Shiwen was still a little worried, "How about I go with you?"
Su Yizhao thanked him quickly, "Thank you, sir. It's just that you still have important things to do. This is a trivial matter that I can still handle. With the gold medal given by the emperor, how dare he not give it to me?"
Kang Shiwen thought of Su Yizhao's gold medal, and then felt that it was not difficult, and then told her to go back quickly.
Su Yizhao left Dali Temple with a solemn expression, and then headed towards the Jingwei Commander's Office.
"Stop! Who is coming?" A guard shouted loudly when he saw someone coming.
"Su Yizhao, the Prime Minister of Dali Temple, would like to see Mr. Song Ye, the commander-in-chief of the Dali Temple!" Su Yizhao replied loudly.
"It turns out to be Mr. Su." The two guards saluted and then stood in their original positions.
"Our Lord Song is not in the Yamen."
Su Yizhao frowned, "Where have you been?"
"We went to inspect the curfew. In the past two days, some curfews have been very rampant. They have been walking around the city after the curfew. Master Song went to arrest these people, and they are still patrolling at the moment!"
"Really?" Su Yizhao sneered, weren't these two people mocking themselves?
"I sent someone out on an errand before, but for no reason I was captured by Mr. Song and imprisoned. Could you please help me release my followers."
The two guards looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Master Su! You also know that we are just small guards and we don't dare to make the decision!"
Su Yizhao then took out the imperial gold medal, "What about this one?"
When the two guards saw that it was a gold medal, they immediately knelt down.
"Let him go!" Su Yizhao said with a cold face.
The two could only report to the prison head and took Su Yizhao into the prison.
"Mr. Su, we can't explain why you took this person away!" The cell leader looked embarrassed.
"Just say that I took him away. If you sir want to hold him accountable, just let him hold me accountable."
Su Yizhao frowned, always feeling something was wrong.
"That's what you say, but you are the imperial court official, and we are just looking after the cells. Do you think?" The old man had a sad face and stopped at his feet.
"Oh? What do you say?" Su Yizhao looked at his orange peel-like face and asked with raised eyebrows.
"In this way, my lord, please sign for me and take it away on your behalf. I can also explain my humble position to Lord Song. After all, he is the one who captured me. I wonder if you have ever heard of Lord Song's temper."
The prison boss smiled flatteringly, and his tone was full of flattery and caution.
Su Yizhao nodded in understanding, "Oh! But, just do as you say!"
"Hey! Thank you Mr. Su for your understanding! No wonder people say that Mr. Su is considerate of my subordinates. You have the best temper."
Su Yizhao had a smile on his face when he heard the compliment from the cell leader.
"Master?" The first thing Su Yizhao saw when he arrived in the prison was Shi Fang. He was not injured and seemed to be intact.
The cell leader first unlocked Shi Fang's cell. Su Yizhao asked Shi Fang to wait aside, and then followed the cell leader to the cell inside.
Dequan was huddled in the corner, his eyes closed.
"Uncle De!" Su Yizhao shouted, and Dequan immediately opened his eyes.
He was a little surprised, "Master?"
"Master Su is also very kind to his entourage! He will come to take you two out immediately." The cell leader said with a smile.
"Mr. Su, this is the booklet used to bring people in. Just sign here."
Su Yizhao took the booklet, with the date written on it, and the names and identities of Dequan and Shi Fang.
After glancing below, Su Yizhao took the pen and paper handed over and signed his name.
"Sir! Just a signature is not enough, it must be stamped with your official seal."
"I don't carry an official seal!" Su Yizhao was stunned. Who would carry such a big official seal with him?
"Ouch! This is a bit difficult to handle." The cell leader felt embarrassed again.
"Have you already signed your name? Why do you need to stamp it?" Su Yizhao became impatient and his tone became urgent.
"These are all regulations, even if you are in a low-level position, you are helpless!" The prison guard thought for a moment, "If you bring your personal seal, or press your fingerprint, you will be able to explain to me if you are in a low-level position."
"I did bring a private seal, so let's stamp it!" Su Yizhao impatiently took out a small seal from his arms and stamped it without hesitation.
"Let's go!" When Su Yizhao turned around, he accidentally bumped into the cell head, and then immediately held on to the table.
After leaving the Beijing Guard Command and Envoy Department, Su Yizhao looked back and then snorted coldly.
Stamping a private seal? This is totally unreasonable. She opened her clenched palms, and inside was a note with the words and seal she just signed.
"Master! That Master Song is very strange. After taking us to the prison, he ignored us." Dequan said to Su Yizhao who was on his way.
"Don't ask? Didn't you even ask about your name?" Su Yizhao asked doubtfully.
"Yes! He threw us into the prison and he left." The attendant also agreed.
Su Yizhao nodded and did not ask for their names, but he knew what Shi Fang and his companions were called? It seemed that there was indeed something unusual about this Song Ye.
Just now, he looked like he was going to put himself to death. He arrested Shi Fang and the others, but did not interrogate them, as if he was just trying to lure him here.
We don’t know their purpose yet, but anyway, it’s better to be careful.
After the prison chief waited for Su Yizhao to leave, he put the booklet in his arms and hurried out of the prison.
When he returned to Dali Temple, Kang Shiwen had made little progress.
Seeing Di Songlin's bruised appearance again, Su Yizhao shook his head and sighed.
In fact, many people who entered Dali Temple could not survive the punishment, but there were also some who had strong bones.
Su Yizhao's emphasis was on persuading people with reason. Anyway, she couldn't imagine herself wielding a whip to interrogate the prisoner, at least not for now.
"Sir, he still refuses to say anything." The prison boss was tired of beating him and turned back to Kang Shiwen.
Kang Shiwen had a headache. Di Songlin didn't say a word after he came in.
"Sir, why don't you let me have a try?" Su Yizhao stepped forward. Sometimes attacking the heart is the most effective.
Kang Shiwen nodded and then sat down on the chair.
"Di Songlin, why do you have to carry it so hard? If we hadn't saved you, you would have died long ago."
Di Songlin raised his eyelids, but still did not raise his head.
"Do you have any clues in their hands? Or have they arrested your relatives?"
Su Yizhao sighed, "Think about your family! As long as you can tell the truth, I will plead with the emperor to save your son from death."
She knew that Di Songlin had a son who was ten years old and was very talented in reading.
Di Songlin took in seven concubines just to spread his business, but he didn't expect that several concubines would give birth to girls one after another, and finally Lin'er was born, which almost made him cry with joy.