"Disaster relief food?"
Miss Yu's eyes suddenly looked up. Her eyes were filled with excitement and it took a while before she managed to calm down. "I heard that the person investigating the food relief case was none other than Assistant Minister Han Hai Han of the Department of Revenue."
When he thought about that useless unconscious officer, the Miss Yu's eyes unwittingly revealed a bit of anger.
Liu Ruo Qing smiled mysteriously, and said: "Master Han is sent by the Emperor to confuse us, the one who is investigating is the son of the Prime Minister of the capital, the Emperor's cousin Wang Xuan Ling. This time, my Young Master has some idea about the case, and was just about to look for the Prefect, when I coincidentally met the young lady at the entrance of the yamen who was arguing with the bailiff."
"Original... "So that's how it is."
Miss Yu was so excited that her whole body was trembling. She looked at Liu Ruo Qing, and her eyes glowed with tears.
"Miss, what happened to you?"
Liu Ruo Qing pretended not to know anything as she said that. Her confused eyes looked really serious, even Yan Yuan who was standing at the side couldn't help but praise her in his heart.
"Young Master, please take me to see Lord Wang, alright? Suyao, I'm begging you."
Liu Ruo Qing and Yan Yuan looked at each other, and then reached out to help Miss Yu who was about to kneel down, and asked: "Miss, what's wrong with you, do you have any grievances?"
"To tell you the truth, Young Noble, this little girl is really the daughter of Chengyang County's County Official Yu Liang, Yu Su Yao. This time, you have come to the Guangshun Mansion just to avenge my father. "
Liu Ruo Qing secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "Since that's the case, quickly come with me to meet our young master."
Yu Su Yao followed Liu Ruo Qing and the other two back to the tavern. She was still in a bit of a trance.
She had stayed in the same inn as the Chief Patrol Officer for two days, but she hadn't been able to seize this opportunity.
It was a good thing that he met Young Master Liu this time. Otherwise, he would have missed another chance to save his father.
"This humble girl, Yu Su Yao, greets Master."
"Get up."
Wang Xuan Ling sat on the seat of honor, because Yan Yuan was a guard now, and it was inconvenient for him to let him sit down, so he could only bite the bullet and become the master of a Prince Jing.
"It's good that the Miss Yu came. I really intended to send someone to the Chengyang County to verify a matter."
Wang Xuan Ling recuperated and said earnestly.
"Sire, please speak."
"I have a handbook on the delivery of relief food to the Chengyang County …"
"The handover manual?"
Before Wang Xuan Ling could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yu Su Yao in a hurry, "Impossible, relief food has never been to the Chengyang County, how can there be a handover manual?"
Yu Su Yao's emotions were a little agitated. Liu Ruo Qing, who was standing beside her, lightly pressed on her shoulder, indicating that she should calm down.
Yu Su Yao was startled, she turned and looked at Liu Ruo Qing's smiling eyes, she was stunned for a few seconds, then, her little face blushed, and immediately retracted her gaze.
"Please forgive me, my lord. I was too anxious earlier."
"It's fine."
Wang Xuan Ling carelessly waved his hand and continued: "To be honest, two days ago, I went to the yamen prison to see your father."
"Really? Then my father …"
Yu Su Yao was afraid that her attitude was too intense and made Wang Xuan Ling unhappy, so she could only suppress the excited emotions in her heart.
"Your father is fine. I've already ordered people to protect him from the shadows."
Hearing Wang Xuan Ling's words, Yu Su Yao calmed down, and said: "Thank you, Master."
From Wang Xuan Ling's words, Yu Su Yao could tell that he believed in her father. Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent people to protect her in the dark.
"I suspect that the transfer book may have been forged, which is why I wanted to use Lord Yu's handwriting as a reference."
With that, Wang Xuan Ling picked up the transfer book that he had prepared in front of him and handed it over to Yu Su Yao.
"This little girl can recognize father's handwriting."
Yu Su Yao received the book from Wang Xuan Ling and opened it. Surprisingly, there was the seal of the county magistrate and Yu Liang's signature on it.
Yu Su Yao gasped, forcing himself to suppress the anger and grievance in his heart.
She stared at the handwriting for a long time before slowly saying, "Sir, this handwriting is exactly the same as Father's. It's extremely similar, and if you don't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell that it's fake."
"Forgery?"
Wang Xuan Ling raised his eyebrows, he did not have much of an expression of surprise, and continued to look at Yu Su Yao: "Master, please look at this, the handwriting is very similar, when humans are imitating, some small details will not change in a short period of time, although this notebook is very similar to my father, but the habits of holding the pen when he is writing, are very different from my father's. My father's desire has always been to write himself, so, in his handwriting, there is the feeling of majesty of a martial general, and the place where the signature is, however, too elegant and reserved."
Wang Xuan Ling quietly listened. Although he believed seventy to eighty percent of it, it was, after all, just Yu Su Yao's one-sided story, so they did not understand Yu Liang very well.
Then, Wang Xuan Ling said: "Do you have the Yu County Insignia on you?"
Yu Su Yao was startled, but following after, he immediately took out several books he had brought from the Chengyang County and said: "Milord, this is a form that Father wrote to the Lord Prefect, it stated many times that the citizens of the Chengyang County were affected by the disaster and corpses were scattered all over the ground. I begged the Lord Prefect to allow the imperial government to distribute the relief food, but I was forced to return several times. "Take a look."
Wang Xuan Ling received the booklet, and the words written on it hurt the heart. Just by looking at the booklet, one could imagine the suffering that the common people had to endure.
Wang Xuan Ling held onto the booklet tightly, and after that, he handed it over to Liu Ruo Qing and said: "Protector Liu, I heard from you that you knew how to appraise handwriting, let me see if the words on the handwritten book are the same as the ones on the two copies."
Yu Su Yao knew that Wang Xuan Ling did not easily believe her, and did not ask anymore. He only waited for Young Master Liu to finish appraising the handwriting and return his father's innocence.
"Yes, milord."
Liu Ruo Qing received the booklet.
In her early days, when she stole tombs, in order to distinguish between the real works of the ancients and the fake ones, she had put in a lot of hard work in this area, so she was very good at appraising handwriting. Even if she could imitate it perfectly, she only needed to take a look to see if it was real or fake.
After a few seconds, Liu Ruo Qing had closed the book and spoke with complete confidence: "Master, the words on the transfer book are indeed fake."
Wang Xuan Ling nodded slightly. His eyes did not change as he looked at Yan Yuan who was standing beside Liu Ruo Qing.
Seeing Yan Yuan secretly nod his head, he said to Yu Su Yao: "It looks like, this Fu Yu is more daring than I thought."
Yu Su Yao did not dare speak further, he only knelt in front of Wang Xuan Ling and said softly: "I beg of Lord to uphold justice for Father."