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Chapter 503 I didn't hear enough

Wei E blinked her eyes and did not take Master Shen's scolding to heart. She opened the small drawer and found a string of sandalwood beads inside. She placed it in her hand and gently twisted it.

The steward of the Shen family kept struggling, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

Wei E looked at Mr. Shen: Mr. Shen said he wanted to stay away from the fight, but he secretly asked the steward to secretly inquire about the news. He also bribed the jailer to deliver meals to the prison. Thanks to my care, I caught the steward outside the prison of the Criminal Department.

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Now everyone wants to know whether Huijing is the bloodline of King An. Is Mr. Shen prepared to find out the result and then sell it at a price?

Wei E's eyes flashed with contempt: No wonder Mr. Shen is living so well. He is different from the rest of us. Now that we have captured Mr. Shen's people, Mr. Shen has reported it to the police. Let's go to the Shuntianfu Yamen to explain everything.

, no one can live in peace, and Mr. Shen will no longer be able to sell information to others.

Mr. Shen frowned and looked at Wei E.

Wei E smiled slightly: If Mr. Shen can tell me the truth, I will leave immediately.

Mr. Shen was silent for a moment: What exactly do you want to do?

Like Mr. Shen, Wei E said that selling the news at a good price would make a living.

Mr. Shen saved a lot of money and connections in the palace. We people are lonely and helpless. If we don't use our brains, we will starve to death sooner or later.

Mr. Shen shook his head: He couldn't do without these fights even after leaving the palace.

I asked people to go to the prison to inquire, but I just knew some past information. But when it comes to Prince An, I don't dare to tell nonsense.

It doesn't matter, Wei E said, Mr. Shen told me, I will help Mr. Shen verify it.

Mr. Shen had a complicated expression: Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? I heard that Huijing made a big mistake in Changzhou. If it turns out to be a disaster, you will be implicated in it in the future.

Wei E didn't care: I had to survive first before I could worry about whether I would be implicated and imprisoned in the future.

Mr. Shen had been forced to have no way out, and finally he sighed: Let my manager go first, and I will tell you later.

A sly look appeared on Wei E's face: What should Master Shen do if he regrets it? We all came out of the palace and are used to intrigues. No one can plot against anyone else.

Mr. Shen closed his eyes as if in trance. After a while, he made up his mind and opened his eyes: At Huijing's age, if he was of Prince An's bloodline, he should have been born around the time Songpanwei was captured, but Prince An was not.

For an heir of such an age, Huijing could only have been born after that battle. The adults who interrogated Huijing must have thought of this.

As we all know, Prince An only married one princess. After the princess was killed, her body was hung on the tower. It can be seen that Huijing's biological mother was not the princess.

Wei E said: Prince An has no concubines around him. From this inference, Huijing must have nothing to do with Prince An.

Mr. Shen said: Before Prince An went to Songpanwei to join the vassal, Princess An went to the palace to thank her. I heard Princess An talking to the maid next to her in the imperial garden. Princess An gave the hairpin she was wearing to the maid and asked the maid to

Go to Songpanwei first to serve Prince An.

Everything in the palace was busy, and the princess could not leave for a while. She ordered her confidant maid to go and give her a hairpin, which was intended to show off her face.

Wei E understood: So you asked people to go to the prison to see the old woman's appearance, because you wanted to confirm whether she was the maid next to the princess.

Mr. Shen looked at the steward: Can you see clearly?

The steward nodded.

The cloth towel from the Shen family's steward's mouth was taken away, and he looked at Wei E and others angrily: Master, you can't tell these villains.

Mr. Shen said: Tell me.

The steward of the Shen family then said: The woman indeed has a mole between her eyebrows, but the prison was too dark, so I couldn't see clearly whether it was red or not.

Could it really be her? Mr. Shen murmured to himself.

Wei E said: That maid also has a mole between her eyebrows? Just finding out the maid's identity would not yield any results. The important thing is that Mr. Shen saw that scene in the palace.

In this way, it will be well-documented.

Wei E was indescribably happy to receive such news: I will tell Zongzheng Temple the news, and Master Shen will also repay Prince An's kindness. Isn't it the best of both worlds?

The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.

Since Master Shen refuses to drink wine and is fined with wine, don't blame him Wei E.

Wei E got up and was about to leave, but heard a noise from outside.

Finished?

that's it?

I haven’t heard enough yet!

Why don't you say a few more words? I won't waste any more words.

Wei E's face couldn't help but change. He was afraid of being followed, so he was cautious along the way, but he didn't expect to be tricked.

Let's go. Wei E gave the order and everyone in the room walked out.

The door opens.

A young man stood with a sword in his arms. The boy next to him held a torch and deliberately shined the light on the young man's face.

The young man smiled proudly, as if he wanted to show off his wisdom and prowess to everyone.

Xu Qing'an was a little dissatisfied. He just felt that Meng Lingyun's torch was not held attentively enough, and it was difficult to highlight his majestic figure. He took a step forward and exposed his white teeth under the torch as much as possible: Still want to leave? Xiao Xiao

The duck in my pot has never flown away.

Meng Lingyun agreed very much with this point. Even if the prince couldn't finish the duck, Feng Chu would help him finish it. Thinking of Feng Chu, Meng Lingyun couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded. He flicked the torch in his hand and almost immediately, he smelled a smell.

The smell of burnt hair.

Meng Lingyun cautiously turned to look at the prince, whose hair on his forehead was curled up.

Fortunately, the prince was immersed in joy and didn't notice.

The prince, Meng Lingyun warned with lingering fear that they were about to run away.

The people Wei E was leading were quietly walking out, obviously preparing to escape and report the news.

Xu Qing'an unsheathed his long sword: no one could escape. It would be fine if his father failed to do what he ordered. His sister had warned him, how could he make any mistakes?

No one can leave this yard tonight.

At dawn, Xu Qinghuan got on the carriage and took people to Prince Jian's Mansion.

The steward of Prince Jian's Mansion couldn't help but be a little surprised when he received the message from Prince Anyi's Mansion. In recent years, Prince Anyi's Mansion and Prince Jian's Mansion have been moving around frequently. Miss Xu is naturally a frequent visitor to the mansion, but this is the first time that she has come to see her so early.

Although Princess Jian was suspicious, she immediately took people to the Chuihua Gate to meet her. She didn't have to do this originally, but Miss Xu found out Rong Xiao's case and saved Xie Yuan. Her kindness to the Xie family was truly extraordinary. She

This is also the way to go.

The Xu family's carriage stopped, and Xu Qinghuan saw Princess Jian standing at the door.

Princess Xu Qinghuan stepped forward and saluted.

Princess Jian had a smile on her face: "Why didn't I inform you in advance? I came in such a hurry. I didn't even prepare anyone."

Princess Jian said that she was about to introduce Xu Qinghuan into the mansion.

I won’t go in, Xu Qinghuan said, I’m here to take the princess out of the city.

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