Wei Zi first went to Zhang En to find out the reason for detaining Nan Ming.
After thinking for a long time, she said to Zhang En: "I want to meet Nan Ming."
Zhang En knew that since Wei Zi was here, he would definitely make this request, so he agreed: "Okay, I will make arrangements right away."
"Master Zhang, I want to ask Nan Ming something privately."
Zhang En was startled and said worriedly: "You are pregnant now, so it's better to be careful." If anything happens to Princess Chen, will King Chen destroy their Dali Temple when he comes back? He shudders just thinking about it.
"It doesn't matter, my maid is very skilled, she will protect me." Wei Zi said tactfully.
Zhang En could only reluctantly agree.
Naturally, as long as he is satisfied with "privately", his people will stay outside the prison and will never let anything happen to Princess Chen.
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After all, Nanming was a fifth-grade member of Zhongshushe, and he had not been convicted. The place he was staying in was the best cell in Dali Temple.
However, no matter how good the cell is, it is still a cell.
The gloomy house was filled with a lingering musty smell, with a lamp like a bean, and Nan Ming sat quietly on the stone couch like an old monk in trance.
"Feng Shui, go and guard the door." Wei Zi ordered.
Feng Shui nodded. She understands that she can't listen to these words, right? She is a professional secret guard. She can always switch freely between what she should listen to and what she shouldn't.
He placed a chair at the door of the cell and helped Wei Zi sit down. The Feng Shui figure flashed and was already several feet away.
Wei Zi first looked at Nan Ming, and then said: "There are no missing arms or legs, so Wei Huan can rest assured for the time being."
Hearing the word "Wei Huan", Nan Ming reacted. He said to Wei Zi: "Princess Chen, please tell Wei Huan not to worry, everything is fine with me."
Wei Zi said "Yes": "I will convey it to you."
The conversation changed and she said again: "Nan Ming, you should know that if you don't clear your suspicions, you won't be able to get out of the prison in Dali Temple. How will you make Wei Huan feel at ease? So, how can you prove that you have nothing to do with these four people?"
Has nothing to do with this case?"
Nanming looked at Wei Zi: "Princess Chen believes that I am innocent?"
Wei Zi shook his head slightly: "I just believe that if you really did it, there would not be such obvious flaws. In the four cases, the deceased in three cases had an intersection with you before they died, so it was clear that Dali Temple should come
Catch you. Nanming, you are not stupid."
"If you were not responsible for these cases, there is only one conclusion: someone is going to put the blame on you, and this person is probably your enemy."
Nan Ming curved the corners of his lips and smiled with a hint of irony: "Is Princess Chen coming here to help me clear away the suspicion?"
Wei Zi still shook his head: "It's not to help you, but to find out the real murderer. I said that I want to protect Prince Yan's palace, and the murderer's target is very clear, that is, the young people in the Feng family."
She said sternly: "Nanming, Wei Huan is also among them. If you really want to feel relieved for Wei Huan, not only must you be safe and sound, but you should also find the real murderer and completely eliminate the chance of the murderer hurting Wei Huan."
Nan Ming's expression finally became serious.
He said: "I have thought about these four cases countless times. As you said, the only flaw is that the murderers point to me. Other than that, there are no clues. If you want to ask me, what do I have?
Enemy?"
He smiled, with a hint of desolation: "The position of Lord of Mocheng was obtained by stepping on corpses. There are so many people who want me dead, but there is no one who has the brains to plan these cases."
