Daming: Old Zhu, we agreed not to rush!

"Master Su, how do you feel about Meng Song's daughter?"

On the carriage, Zhu Biao had already started asking.

Su Jing glared at Zhu Biao: "Prince, you are really powerful, you dare to trick me as a teacher!"

Su Jing was really surprised by this, because Zhu Biao was so respectful to her before.

This wave of operations is completely unlike what Zhu Biao would do.

Zhu Biao immediately said: "Master Su, don't blame me. The student just thinks that Meng Song's daughter may know something. Since Meng Song is interested, this can be regarded as an opportunity."

Zhu Biao's reasons are also quite legitimate.

Meng Song is now the key to the investigation, so it is natural to learn something through his daughter.

"Do you really think so?"

Su Jing snorted coldly.

Zhu Biao immediately said: "Master Su, don't blame me, the students don't know how to do it!"

Su Jing waved her hand: "Forget it, I am not an unreasonable person. This kind of thing is nothing."

"As for what you said, Meng Song's daughter Meng Li is also a smart woman. She has noticed something strange and even asked me for mercy."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Biao's expression suddenly changed: "What did Master Su say?"

Su Jing's attitude was the biggest criterion for Zhu Biao's handling of this matter.

"What can I say? Now that the matter has reached such a critical stage, naturally I can't reveal anything. I didn't say anything."

Su Jing said lightly to reassure Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao was obviously relieved: "It's best if Master Su can say this."

Su Jing said calmly: "The matter about Meng Song will probably come out after Mi Xing investigates it. Now I am curious about what Zhao Rongzhen wants to do."

Zhu Biao asked curiously: "Didn't Master Su already test it? Didn't he have no reaction?"

Su Jing shook her head and said: "It's a normal reaction, but too normal. Of course, it may be that my villain's heart is trying to judge a gentleman. I always feel that Zhao Rongzhen should be planning something, but what exactly it is, I think Not coming out.”

Su Jing really can't see through Zhao Rongzhen.

On the surface, he really can't be faulted. He is a conscientious and good official. His reputation among colleagues, subordinates, and among the people is quite good.

Zhu Biao said in a deep voice: "Master Su, the student thinks that maybe we can put some effort into that general judge. This general judge should have a close relationship with Zhao Rongzhen."

I have come into contact with Sun Zhaoxiang and Zhu Biao, and this person is quite reliable in his work.

However, among the two superiors of the prefect, Fu Cheng, he prefers Fu Cheng Zhao Rongzhen.

Upon hearing this, Su Jing immediately said: "Then I have an idea."

"any solution?"

"We'll find out when Sun Zhaoxiang comes back."

……

The second day came in a blink of an eye.

In the government office, Judge Sun Zhaoxiang returned, looking a little tired, and he didn't know what kind of case he had handled.

"Sun Tongpan, you will accompany His Highness the Crown Prince in the government office today. You will do whatever His Highness the Crown Prince orders you to do."

Meng Song said to Sun Zhaoxiang: "Remember, nothing about the granary can be hidden from His Highness the Crown Prince."

After all, Prince Zhu Biao came to Wenzhou Mansion to inspect the granary. In this case, this is the business.

Meng Song didn't want Zhu Biao to find out about other things.

"Yes, my lord!"

Sun Zhaoxiang said respectfully.

Meng Song nodded slightly, then turned to Zhu Biao: "His Royal Highness, Sun Tongpan will be questioned by Your Highness today. I will go down first."

"Well, you go down."

Zhu Biao waved his hand and had no intention of saying anything more to Meng Song.

"It's not convenient to talk here. Sun Tongpan comes with me."

As soon as Meng Song left, Su Jing took Sun Zhaoxiang to the room prepared by Zhao Rongzhen in the backyard.

When the door was closed, there were only three people in the room, Su Jing, Zhu Biao and Sun Zhaoxiang.

This tense atmosphere made Sun Zhaoxiang a little overwhelmed.

Originally, he thought it was a normal inquiry. He had seen the basic reality of the granary and read the grain book. The rest were just some questions for him, the official in charge.

Regardless of the relevant issues, Sun Zhaoxiang is confident.

Because he really did it and handled everything, Sun Zhaoxiang would naturally not be timid.

Especially after seeing Zhu Biao at work, he still respected Zhu Biao, the great Ming prince.

However, this time he was brought to such a room, and there was no one else.

Normally, shouldn't we ask in the lobby?

Sun Zhaoxiang was very worried, but Zhu Biao didn't speak, and Su Jing didn't speak. He didn't dare to say anything, or even make a sound.

Zhu Biao was sitting at the table, while Su Jing moved a chair for Sun Zhaoxiang, and then sat down next to Zhu Biao.

Sun Zhaoxiang didn't dare to sit down, so he just stood there with his head down and waited.

However, there was no sound.

It took a long time to burn incense, but Sun Zhaoxiang didn't even wait for a word from Zhu Biao or Su Jing.

This room seemed to fall into some kind of silence.

Zhu Biao and Su Jing sat upright, saying nothing, just looking at Sun Zhaoxiang, looking at him quietly.

As time passed, Sun Zhaoxiang's psychological pressure became more and more intense, and his body began to tremble a little while standing.

Why haven't you asked?

Sun Zhaoxiang had asked this question countless times in his heart, but he never dared to ask it out loud.

He didn't even dare to raise his head, because both Zhu Biao's eyes and Su Jing's eyes were quite sharp.

Time passed like this bit by bit, and even Meng Song and Zhao Rongzhen outside were a little unable to sit still at this moment.

Even though they seemed not to care about Sun Zhaoxiang, in fact, they knew immediately that Zhu Biao took Sun Zhaoxiang to the room.

That is to say, Zhu Biao made it clear that no servants were allowed to wait outside his and Su Jing's room. Meng Song was afraid that he would send someone to investigate the situation.

Unconsciously, an hour has passed.

The doors and windows in the room were closed and blocked, and the scorching hot weather in June had turned the room into a furnace.

Beads of sweat continued to fall on the faces of Su Jing, Zhu Biao and Sun Zhaoxiang.

It's hot!

really hot!

But there was still silence.

Sun Zhaoxiang's back was already wet with sweat because the official uniform he wore was quite thick.

Su Jing and Zhu Biao were wearing regular clothes, or summer clothes that had been prepared for them.

Sitting again, although it was also hot, it was still better than Sun Zhaoxiang.

After another half an hour, Sun Zhaoxiang could no longer stand and his body began to sway.

Sweat continued to break out on his forehead, flowing down his forehead, and some of it flowed into his eyes.

But Sun Zhaoxiang didn't dare to move, and could only let his eyes be washed by sweat.

Coupled with standing for a long time, his consciousness even became somewhat blurred.

An hour and a half, that's three hours.

Being in such a room is almost like a sauna.

Su Jing always paid attention to the time. When it was almost time, he stood up and said: "Okay, Mr. Sun, you can go back."

Hearing this, Sun Zhaoxiang didn't react for a while and was still standing swaying. "Master Sun! You can go back!"

Su Jing raised her voice and directly pulled Sun Zhaoxiang back from his daze.

"Oh! Ah? Didn't His Highness the Crown Prince want to ask your subordinates something?"

Sun Zhaoxiang said in surprise and confusion.

Su Jing smiled and said: "It's almost time for lunch. Mr. Sun, please go back first. I've finished all the questions I want to ask today."

Sun Zhaoxiang was really dumbfounded. He didn't say anything!

What's going on?

But Su Jing had spoken, and Zhu Biao had always acquiesced. Naturally, he could only nod and bow: "Yes, I will resign."

Sun Zhaoxiang just left the room.

Su Jing immediately opened the door and windows to let the air circulate.

"Phew~ It's so hot!"

Su Jing was fanning with one hand and pulling at her collar with the other hand.

The only drawback of his method is that it is too hot.

"Master Su, is this really effective?"

Zhu Biao was also a little unbearable and was fanning himself with a fan.

Compared to Su Jing's indifference, he was not so calm.

I was supposed to ask Sun Zhaoxiang some information, but I ended up spending an hour and a half here without saying a word.

No information was obtained, and Zhu Biao really didn't know how to continue this matter.

Su Jing smiled and said: "Prince, just wait and see, Sun Zhaoxiang will face some hardships next."

"We have spent an hour and a half here without saying a word, but only you know, I know, and Sun Zhaoxiang knows. Do you think Meng Song and Zhao Rongzhen will believe Sun Zhaoxiang's words?"

After listening to Su Jing's suggestion, Zhu Biao understood immediately.

"I see, what a trick to attack the mind, and the students have been taught a lesson!"

Zhu Biao sincerely admired: "If Sun Zhaoxiang has no deep connection with Meng Song and Zhao Rongzhen, then there will be no follow-up to this matter."

"But if Sun Zhaoxiang is involved in some things between these two people, especially things that cannot be made public, then things will be different next."

To put it bluntly, it depends on whether Meng Song and Zhao Rongzhen are okay. If they are upright, then everything will be normal.

But if it’s not clean, I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep well.

"Okay, Prince, we should take a shower now. It's really uncomfortable to be sweating. It just gives Meng Song and Zhao Rongzhen time to ask Sun Zhaoxiang what he said."

Su Jing said with a smile.

After being bored for three hours, Su Jing really couldn't stand it anymore, and it was no exaggeration to say that she was sweating profusely.

"That's what Master Su said."

Zhu Biao got up immediately, and the two of them went directly to take a shower.

outside.

Sun Zhaoxiang had just gone out, and before he could remember to wipe his sweat, Meng Song sent someone to call him.

"I'm going to see you, Lord Magistrate."

Seeing Meng Song, Sun Zhaoxiang immediately saluted respectfully.

Meng Song was a little surprised when he saw Sun Zhaoxiang sweating profusely.

Let me ask you, what about it?

However, he still had a kind face and said: "Sun Tongpan, what did His Highness the Crown Prince ask you just now? It didn't make His Highness the Crown Prince unhappy."

There was almost no concealment and he expressed his thoughts very directly.

Meng Song's level is really not good.

Sun Zhaoxiang lowered his head and replied: "Replying to your lord, His Highness the Crown Prince didn't ask anything."

"Ok?"

Meng Song frowned and said, "Sun Tongpan, are you saying that His Highness the Crown Prince has made you stand without saying a word for an hour and a half?"

Sun Zhaoxiang's expression was ugly, but he could only nod his head and said: "That's true. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't say a word from the beginning to the end. Even when he asked his subordinates to come in and out, it was all done by Uncle Ren Yuan."

When he said this, Sun Zhaoxiang himself didn't believe it.

But it is what it is.

"Humph!"

Meng Song snorted coldly, stared at Sun Zhaoxiang and said: "Sun Tongpan, I know you are from Zhao Fucheng, but you don't have to hide it from me, the prefect, right?"

Meng Song did not believe Sun Zhaoxiang's words. After all, it was too outrageous to not ask a word for an hour and a half.

Moreover, Sun Zhaoxiang was not Meng Song's confidant, but he just knew some things about himself.

"My lord, magistrate, forgive me. I have absolutely no lies. If you don't believe me, you can ask His Highness the Crown Prince or Uncle Ren Yuan."

Sun Zhaoxiang had no choice but to say this.

Although he also knew that it was obviously impossible for Meng Song to directly ask Prince Zhu Biao.

But what needs to be said must be said.

"Okay, let's go. If you have the ability, just answer like this in front of Zhao Rongzhen."

Meng Song said coldly, not wanting to talk nonsense with Sun Zhaoxiang anymore.

"I am resigning."

Sun Zhaoxiang slowly left.

Meng Song looked at Sun Zhaoxiang's back with a gloomy expression.

As a prefect, even a general judge dared to do this to him.

Zhao Rongzhen has firmly controlled the government office in his hands.

Meng Song's heart was already burning with anger.

Sun Zhaoxiang left Meng Song's side and immediately arrived in front of Zhao Rongzhen.

"I will pay my respects to Mr. Fu Cheng."

Sun Zhaoxiang said respectfully to Zhao Rongzhen.

Zhao Rongzhen was still dealing with government affairs without raising his head: "Sun Tongpan, what are you doing here? I don't remember that I sent someone to find you."

Sun Zhaoxiang lowered his head and said: "My lord, this official is here to report to your lord about the prince's inquiry just now."

"report?"

Zhao Rongzhen raised his head and looked at Sun Zhaoxiang: "Sun Tongpan, can you report to me the affairs of His Royal Highness?"

Hearing this, Sun Zhaoxiang immediately realized that there was something wrong with his words, and hurriedly said: "I made a mistake, but it was His Highness the Crown Prince who asked me what I meant. I don't know the meaning of this question, so I came here to ask for your advice."

"That's pretty much it."

Zhao Rongzhen lowered his head again: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Sun Zhaoxiang immediately said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Uncle Ren Yuan just brought the official into the room, but they did not say a word until the official couldn't bear it anymore, and then Uncle Ren Yuan told the official that he could leave."

The reward for Meng Song is obviously different from the reward for Zhao Rongzhen.

There is no way, Sun Zhaoxiang knows who is really in charge of this Wenzhou government office.

"What did you say!"

Zhao Rongzhen raised his head again, no, he stood up and walked directly in front of Sun Zhaoxiang: "You said that Your Highness, the Crown Prince, has not said a word to you in this hour and a half? Not asked a question?"

Sun Zhaoxiang's face was ugly, but he could only bite the bullet and said: "Yes, Mr. Zhao. I know that it is hard for people to believe it, but it is true. I can swear to God, but I hope Mr. Zhao will believe it." Dismiss me!"

Zhao Rongzhen shook his head slightly, and Sun Zhaoxiang's expression became even more ugly.

But Zhao Rongzhen's next words stunned Sun Zhaoxiang.

"No, I believe it." (End of chapter)