Chapter 251
This is really hard to say, the presiding judge of this case is Li Su, Prince Dun, Chang Xia and Yuan Zhi are both deputy judges, and the two deputy judges are of equal status, whoever regresses will be a head shorter, so the matter is so deadlocked.

He Tingrong looked at the low scene upstairs, her heart was very anxious, the cold autumnal equinox was blowing on Zhuque Street, her grandfather was young and tall, only wearing single clothes, and was injured and bleeding, no matter what, he couldn't stand the exhaustion what.

"Little sister, hasn't the person you're looking for come yet?"

Qin Fenghua looked at the two parties confronting each other downstairs, and said, "Wait a little longer."

And this time, I waited for another half a quarter of an hour, and when He Tingrong was almost desperate, thinking that he couldn't wait for anyone, someone came...

I saw a young hussar galloping from the other side of Zhuque Street, ran up to the two people who were confronting each other, and flashed a gold medal.

The number leader and Li Pan looked over at the same time, only to see the word "Dun" engraved on the shining gold plate.

The young hussar general said loudly: "Prince Dun issued an order to escort the prisoner to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment to await trial..."

Zhang Gan gritted his teeth and stared at the gold medal, and finally got out of the way under the gaze of the young rider.

Li Pan waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to take over the prison van.

No matter how reluctant Dongchang's fanzi was, he had no choice but to let go at this moment.

After Li Pan’s men escorted the prison cart away, the young hussar general drove to Zhang Gan’s side, glanced at him, and then warned: “His Royal Highness Prince Dun asked me to tell Mr. Zhang that his eyelids are lowered. Don't make small moves, and I hope the adults will take care of themselves."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Zhang Gan's expression, he raised his whip and galloped away without looking back.

Zhang Gan's face was extremely ugly. Luo Xun's words just now had something to say, not for him, but for the person standing behind him.

A fan walked up to Zhang Gan and respectfully said, "Boss, what should we do now?"

Zhang Gan glanced sharply at the speaker, and cursed loudly: "What should I do? Of course I should inform Lord Chang, idiot!"

"Ah? Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh))" The unlucky guy was spit all over his face, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, even crawling and rolling towards the direction of Dali Temple.

Zhang Gan concealed his reluctance, and said to the rest of the fans: "You go back to Dongchang first, I will go to the palace to see Jiu Qiansui."

The fans agreed in unison: "Congratulations, my lord."

Zhang Gan turned his horse's head and headed towards the Forbidden Palace.

In the teahouse next door.

"Little sister, Zhang Gan has entered the palace, and Wang Gou will definitely make the next move. What should we do?" Qin Jin asked.

He Tingrong clenched her hands tightly and looked at Qin Fenghua nervously.

Qin Fenghua: "Since His Majesty asked Prince Dun to preside over this case, it means that there is still room for this matter. It is impossible for the Chang family and Wang Yan to put the He family to death so easily."

"Then...then my grandfather and the others can still be saved?" He Tingrong asked.

Qin Fenghua shook his head and said, "It's difficult for your grandfather to get out of his body, but there should be a chance of survival."

"However, it's hard to say what your father said."

He Tingrong was silent. In fact, she was already prepared in her heart. It was not surprising to hear Qin Fenghua say this.

If only one person could be killed and the entire He Mansion could be preserved, that would be the best ending.

**
Prince Dun's Mansion, Study Room.

"My lord, all the members of the He family have been imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice." Luo Xun replied standing in the study.

"Well, the king knows."

Luo Xun looked at the young man in the crescent moon robe in front of him. The young man had a handsome face, about 25 or [-] years old, and he was writing at the desk at the moment, with a calm expression on his face.

Luo Xun thought to himself, the prince seems to always be like this, faint, shallow, never seen him smile.

The corners of Luo Xun's lips suddenly evoked an imperceptible smile, and he slandered, "The prince is like this. To say it elegantly, the mountain mausoleum runs ahead without changing his face. To put it badly, he always wears a dead face."

"What are you muttering about?" Li Su gently put down his pen, raised his eyelids and looked at Luo Xun expressionlessly.

"Ah?" Luo Xun laughed with a guilty conscience, "It's nothing, it's nothing, I sigh in my heart that the prince is so romantic, and the jade tree is in the wind."

Li Su obviously couldn't do it, so he pointed his fingers at him as a warning.

"My lord, what are you going to do next?" Luo Xun quickly changed the subject.

Li Su didn't want to pursue the matter with him, so he followed his words: "Handle it impartially, investigate how to investigate, let the innocent be released, and the guilty be killed and punished."

"Ah? Is that so?."

Li Su: "Then what do you think this king will do?"

Luo Xun smiled awkwardly, and said sloppily: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

Luo Xun originally wondered in his heart whether the prince would spare the He family for the sake of Zhenbei Houfu's face, it seems that he was thinking too much.

Li Su looked at him and said: "Public is public, private is private, don't think too much."

Luo Xun: "Oh."

"Okay, during this period of time, you should go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to take a look. Taifu He has devoted himself to Da Xia for decades, even if he is in prison now, he should be given face." Sternly.

Luo Xun accepted the order, turned around and exited the study.

**
After the He family entered Beijing, the lamps of the Ministry of Criminal Justice never went out, and the interrogation was carried out overtime.

Li Su Tenglong soap boots stepped into the cold and damp prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, his eyes glanced over the dark and smelly cells indifferently, and finally stopped at the one on the far side.

Li Su walked over and looked at the people inside through the dark light. The people inside were covered with frost and white, and the side faces shrouded in shadows were full of lifelessness.

"teacher."

This soft call suddenly sounded in the dimness, and the person inside successfully raised his head.

Taifu He squinted his old eyes, and looked at the people outside with difficulty through the shadows.

He recognized it for a long time before suddenly saying: "It's His Highness King Dun."

After a while, he said again: "The old man has now become a prisoner of the ranks, and is not worthy of being His Highness's teacher. Your Highness, don't call me that."

"Being a teacher for a day is a teacher for a lifetime. Teachers don't have to underestimate themselves." Sternly.

Mrs. He shook his head and stopped talking.

He took a serious look at the environment in the prison, the floor was paved with straw, insects and ants were crawling around, it was extremely dirty.

"Teacher, you have suffered."

Taifu He chuckled lightly, shook off a small bug that had climbed up his sleeve, and said: "There is nothing to suffer, this is what I deserve, old man."

In fact, the sadness in Taifu He's heart at the beginning has almost dissipated. He has enjoyed the scenery and enjoyment in his life, and it is worth living to his age.

"Is the teacher really going to hell with a stigma?" Li Su asked him, asking this old man who had taught him carefully.

Mrs. He smiled and sighed: "What's the use of these false names now, old man? After a person dies, it's nothing more than a fistful of loess, and everything in the world is like a cloud of smoke passing through the gap, and it will disperse as soon as it disperses."

Li Su: "The teacher has changed."

(End of this chapter)

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