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Chapter 85 What else can you say
"The sage's decree."

Everyone on both sides knelt down immediately, and Song Baichuan's deep and deep voice sounded: "Ming Chengyang Wangjun Fengqing, Qiao Xu, the servant of the Ministry of punishment, will immediately enter the palace to face the saint."

Half an hour later, a group of people appeared in front of Jun Yelan, and Jun Tingsheng, who was in the prison, was already waiting in the hall.

"Father."

Seeing that there were no injuries on his body, Jun Fengqing breathed a sigh of relief, and comforted him: "Don't worry, everything will come to light."

Jun Tingsheng nodded without saying a word, then turned his head to look at Song Baichuan, and nodded to him, but received the other party's indifference.

"My Majesty, I received the news that the prisoner is hiding in Moxiang Garden. Because I was worried that the prisoner would escape again, I brought someone to arrest him personally."

Speaking of this, Jun Fengqing took out the account book, "This is the account book found on him, which clearly records the entry and exit accounts of the two gunpowder depots."

The ledger was presented in front of Jun Yelan, he glanced through it roughly, and his face suddenly sank.

"Zhao Quanwan, here is the evidence, what else can you say?!"

Looking at the account book that fell in front of him, Zhao Quanwan trembled with fright, "My lord, please forgive me, my officer... I did set up a gunpowder storehouse to guard and steal from myself, and made fake accounts to fill my own pockets."

"Xiaguan still... even designed to frame the son, everything is the Xiaguan's obsession."

Zhao Quanwan admitted so readily that everyone present had doubts, and Jun Fengqing even begged in public: "My lord, this matter must not be so simple. How dare he, a small county magistrate, frame the prince."

"Besides, with the amount of gunpowder produced by the two gunpowder magazines, I'm afraid he doesn't have the ability to find the place to shoot. I beg the Holy One to find out the mastermind behind the scenes."

The hall fell into silence, Zhao Quanwan glanced around, took advantage of the guards not paying attention and bit his teeth hard...

Jun Tingsheng turned his head when he heard the movement, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Stop him!"

While speaking, he ran towards Zhao Quanwan as fast as he could, but in the end it was too late to stop him.

Now if Zhao Quanwan dies, it will be a real death without proof.

Jun Yelan looked at the corpse on the ground with a livid face, and his eyes swept over the people in the hall one by one. The matter has come to this point, even if Zhao Quanwan is lying, there is no way to verify it.

"Your Majesty, it seems that Ting Sheng was indeed wronged. The matter of the gunpowder store in Wuzhou City has nothing to do with him."

Jun Tianlin was the first to speak to help Jun Tingsheng get rid of the crime, but everyone present was silent, even Jun Tingsheng himself was silent.

In the end, Jun Tingsheng successfully cleared up his grievances, and was rewarded by Jun Yelan in the name of "bravery in investigating the case".

Jun Tingsheng was not happy about this, he knew very well that the matter was not over yet, at least until he found the mastermind behind the scenes, he might be involved again.

After the few people came out of the palace, Jun Fengqing stopped Song Baichuan. He has remained silent since they entered the palace.

"Lord Song, if you hadn't brought the imperial decree from your majesty in time today, Ting Sheng wouldn't be able to get rid of his grievance so quickly."

It was rare for Jun Fengqing to lower her head, and continued: "Our Chengyang Palace will remember today's kindness, and we will definitely repay it in the future."

After all, the other party was his father-in-law, but Song Baichuan didn't show respect at all, instead he sneered, "Your Highness is joking."

"I just hope that the lord will not use Ling'er to coerce the next official, and pay back or something, it will be avoided!"

The father and son on the side were a little confused, especially Jun Fengqing, who didn't understand what Song Baichuan said.

"What does Lord Song mean by these words?"

When did he use Ling'er to coerce Song Baichuan?
Song Baichuan snorted coldly when he heard the words, with obvious displeasure on his face, "This matter was originally done by the prince, so why bother to ask knowingly."

After finishing speaking, Song Baichuan walked away angrily, not giving Jun Fengqing a chance to explain at all.

Jun Tingsheng's face was a bit ugly, he turned to face his father, and asked, "Father, are you really threatening with Ling'er..."

Halfway through speaking, Jun Tingsheng was cast a glance by his father, as if looking at a fool.

After thinking about it, Jun Tingsheng also felt that it was unlikely, even though his father didn't like Song Baoling very much, he wouldn't be able to use her.

Then why did Song Baichuan say such things?He is not a liar, and there is no need to tell such a lie.

Half an hour later, the problem that the father and son were puzzled over was finally solved after seeing Song Baoling.

"So, you sent someone to send a letter to your father, saying that you have been kidnapped, and your father must personally obtain the Holy Spirit's will to save you?"

Song Baoling frankly nodded and admitted, and explained to them: "Zhao Quanwan is the key to the Wuzhou City case, and he must not be allowed to fall into the hands of others."

"However, if grandpa takes people away privately, he may be framed again by the mastermind behind the scenes. Therefore, the only way to solve the problem cleanly is to make the matter big, preferably to the Holy One."

"It's a pity that the result is backfired. Zhao Quanwan can take everything on himself. I really don't know how the mastermind behind the scenes did it."

These words surprised the father and son next to him. After all, Jun Tingsheng had already seen her ability, so he quickly calmed down, but Jun Fengqing had another idea.

Although his granddaughter is young, she is really a smart Chinese, to have such a plan.

But thinking of what Song Baoling did, Jun Fengqing was a little bit dumbfounded. In this way, he was victimized and offended Song Baichuan.

Song Baoling looked around Jun Tingsheng back and forth, worried that he would be tortured in the Ministry of Punishment, but seeing that he was completely unharmed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Jun Tingsheng's complexion was not so good. On the way back to the house, he learned the whole story from his father. The reason why he was able to catch Zhao Quanwan was all due to Song Baoling's words.

"Ling'er, if you hadn't informed me in time, grandpa wouldn't have been able to catch that thief. I'll credit you for your great service."

Jun Fengqing praised him without hesitation, and then asked curiously: "But how did you know that he was hiding in Moxiang Garden? Could it be that you are a prophet?"

As soon as these words came out, Jun Tingsheng's eyebrows twitched, and he stepped forward to hold Song Baoling's hand, "Father, I have a few words to say to Linger, and I will come to you later."

After finishing speaking, before Jun Fengqing could react, Jun Tingsheng dragged him away.

Song Baoling felt his anger and felt a little puzzled. She didn't see the serious expression on his face until Jun Tingsheng let go of her hand in the room.

"Why are you unhappy?"

Jun Tingsheng's expression turned cold, and he scolded in a deep voice: "You shouldn't take such a risk."

Hearing this, Song Baoling felt very wronged, thinking: I saved you, but it turned out to be thankless.

Seeing her sad look with downcast eyes, Jun Tingsheng also realized that he had spoken harshly, and sighed helplessly: "I'm not blaming you, I'm just worried."

(End of this chapter)