Pick a Prince and Get Rich

Minnan post house.

In the evening, it was even quieter around. The imperial guards were distributed around the post house, and no one was allowed to get close to them. As for Shen meng'an, who was imprisoned in the Chaifang, and Ji rurong, who was in the side room, they were all under strict supervision.

It's getting hotter and hotter, and the moon in the sky is brighter. Ji Ruchang listens to the footsteps walking back and forth outside the window, and turns back to cover the doors and windows.

"Hiding for so long, come out!" Just listening to his cold voice, he saw a figure flashing out from the corner.

"See the king of Peking!" The man, dressed in night clothes, kneels on one knee and holds a letter to him, "this is what the fourth prince asked his subordinates to give to you personally, saying that you must have a look at it."

Ji Ruchang took the envelope in his hand. He thought it was the fourth Prince and had any plans to arrange it. However, when he saw the handwriting on the envelope, he immediately tore the letter.

"Ruchang, I know that you have difficulties in leaving without saying goodbye. I don't blame you. I just hope you will come back safely. At that time, I will have good news for you, lian'er." Although the letter was short, it was enough for jiruchang to use. He carefully put the letter back into his sleeve.

"Thank you for me, fourth prince."

"Yes, my subordinates left first." Seeing that the task had been completed, the man in black immediately disappeared in black.

Half a cup of tea later, he heard the Royal knocking outside the door, "Lord, I have something to report!"

Ji Ruchang just took off the hand of the mask and put it on again, cold voice way: "come in!"

"Yes The imperial army got his permission and pushed the door in.

"What's the matter?"

"If you go back to the prince, the second prince is not very comfortable in the room. He wants this and that for a while, and he says that he is dying from the plague. His subordinates really can't help it. They ask the prince to make the decision." There was a trace of sadness on the face of the imperial guards. If they were ordinary prisoners, they would have taught them to be honest now. However, that one, after all, was the second prince. He really didn't dare to do it.

Ji Ruchang thought that he could do anything. Now it seems that he could do nothing more than that. He took a cup of tea, sipped and said, "if he has a plague, he will be isolated. You tell the second prince that if he really has a plague, he will be locked up with the common people. As for returning to Beijing, when will Dr. Li find a way to treat him, and when will he be released

Speaking of this, if the imperial guards didn't understand, they didn't have to wear that suit any more. "I understand."

"Well."

"I have one more thing to report."

"All together."

"Shen meng'an, who is locked up in the Chaifang, wants to see the Lord. His subordinates have told him that the Lord will not see him, but he will insist on seeing you, saying that he has something important to tell you."

"You go down, I will go to see him." Ji Ruchang put down the tea cup, got up and wanted to go out. His move made the Imperial Army feel strange. Shen meng'an was just a counsellor beside the second prince. How could he have such a big face and let the prince go to see him in person.

Although curious, he didn't dare to ask each other, so he quickly backed out.

Ji Ruchang went to the Chaifang under his leadership.

"Don't you open the door now!" The Imperial Army yelled at the two men who were guarding the door.

When the two men saw that the man was the king of Peking, they opened the door of the Chaifang without saying a word.

After Ji Ruchang went in, he closed the door and told the two men outside: "you step down, and I will personally interrogate him."

"Yes, Lord."