"On the night of the nineteenth, someone led the way to the heart of the prison and was saved. It was because the emperor had received the secret report last night that Princess Jiahui was identified as the culprit. This lieutenant has also found out that Princess Jiahui was not at her residence that night. "
As Li Yi said this, his gaze swept across Song Qingyu.
A calamity suddenly appeared in Song Zhentian's mind: Fourth Girl previously accused Ah Yu of having a plan to save Murong Ling, and Ah Yu was a kind-hearted person. Was he stupid enough to try and rob a prison? However, it was true that Song Qingyu did not see him that night. The next night, he sent a letter to his residence.
Tian Shi pulled Song Shuang to the back, as if they had been shocked to the point of not speaking at all. They lowered their eyes to listen to the commotion.
Song Zhentian looked towards Song Qingyu and immediately replied to Li Yi Xun, "Sir Li, please do me a favor. I have something to say to Ah Yu alone."
"Please forgive me for not agreeing. The first lieutenant still needed to bring Princess Jiahui to the palace, so he didn't have time to linger around. If you have anything you want to say, please allow Master Song to speak to the Emperor. "
Song Zhentian's expression turned cold. He had long since heard that Li Yi was a person of his own volition and did not care about the treatment. Now, it seemed that Li Yi was indeed someone who did not care about favors at all. Li Yi Xun was obviously worried that he was going to collude with Song Qingyu.
Song Zhentian was a first rank official in the imperial court. The only person who did not take him seriously was Li Yi. With a dark face, Song Zhentian could only remain silent.
Liyi waved his hand, and as he turned around, he glanced at Song Qingyu, "Take him away."
Song Qingyu's eyes were clear as he saw something flash across Li Yi's dark and gloomy eyes. Song Qingyu did not see clearly that Li Yi Xun's expression was solemn and unchanging.
Two members of the God's Army stood to the left and right of Song Qingyu. "Princess Jiahui, please enter."
Song Qingyu pursed his lips and took a step forward. After passing by Song Zhentian, he purposely said, "Father, I have never done this before."
Song Zhentian was slightly startled as he nodded his head with a dark expression. However, he was especially worried in his heart, "When you're at the palace, you must be very cautious. We cannot offend the Emperor. "Tell the Emperor everything clearly."
Song Qing and Yu Fu bowed and walked to the front.
The sounds of footsteps came from behind him. Suddenly, a lot of people came from the right side of the veranda. A group of people crowded over, clamoring about something.
He was waiting for it to come closer.
When Song Qing and Yu saw that Zuo Linyu was rushing over, the surrounding people panicked and followed by his side, afraid that something would happen to her.
It was obvious that Zuo Ruyu had just woken up and was heading over. She was wearing the same clothes she had worn the day before. There were bloodstains all over her clothes. Her complexion was terrible, especially so under the sunlight.
Everyone immediately bowed, "Greetings, King Yu."
Zuo Ruyu walked over and pulled on Song Qingyu's wrist. He pulled Song Qingyu to the side. An unsheathed sword fell between the two's hands.
"My lord, the emperor has ordered his subordinates to bring Princess Jiahui to the palace."
Zuo Ruyu swept a cold glance at Li YiXun, "Sir Li, I have some private matters to discuss with Princess Jiahui." If I delay royal father's time, I will personally go and ask for forgiveness. "
Zuo Linyu's gaze fell upon the hilt of her sword.
Li Yi Xun pondered for a moment, then he immediately withdrew his sword.
Zuo Linyu snorted coldly and pulled Song Qingyu to the side.
No one dared to follow, so they could only wait on the side.
Song Zhentian clenched his fists as he approached Li Yi and inquired, "Sir Li, who was the one who submitted the secret letter? Are you sure it's not framing my daughter? "
"Nameless letter." Li Yi said a few short words before his gaze fell onto Song Qingyu and Zuo Linyu who were standing not too far away.
Song Zhentian was exceptionally astonished. He frowned as he thought about it. Then, he turned to look at Song Shuren doubtfully.
Song Shuyu was looking at Song Qingyu when she was suddenly stared at. She timidly turned her head to look at Song Zhentian. Her face was pale from fright as she innocently pinched the handkerchief.
"Uncle, why are you looking at me like that?" I already knew that I was wrong. I didn't dare to frame my elder sister. And I don't have the ability to know. I was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall that night before being released. I don't know anything about it. Even if I knew, I would have only told Uncle and Father beforehand that this matter concerns the Song Family. No matter how stupid Shu-er is, she wouldn't do such a foolish thing. "
"You're the best."
With a stern expression, Song Zhentian turned to look at the servant girl in the house and berated sternly, "If anyone from the house dares to frame Master, I will definitely not let them off lightly."
Song Shu understood that she was saying this to her, and bit her lips to remind her, "Uncle, the most important thing is to get elder sister. Big Sis said she wouldn't do such a thing, whether she did it or not. She shouldn't be so close to King Yu even now. Don't you want to stop him? "
Song Shu spoke as she looked in Song Qingyu's direction.
Song Zhentian furrowed his brows. He had seen with absolute certainty that Zuo Linyu would walk up and grab Song Qingyu's wrist. The two of them were indeed too close. If word of this got out and King Yi found out, then with King Yi's personality, it would be impossible for him to marry Song Qingyu.
But at this critical moment, the witness and evidence were all there. It was only King Yu who could save Song Qingyu. As long as he could protect his daughter. Song Zhentian did not care about these things.
Song Zhentian immediately glared at Song Shu, "You do not need to worry about your elder sister's matter."
Song Shu was stared at and warned. She lowered her head and replied, "Yes."
Zuo Yuanyu took Song Qing and Yu to the side, and immediately coughed a few times.
Song Qingyu pulled his hand away and stood not far away from him. With a cold tone, he asked, "What do you have to say to me, King Yu?"
"When you get to royal father's place, if you don't make sense, tell him directly that you were with this duke that night, and this king will agree with you."
At first, Song Qingyu was stunned, but he quickly recovered. "This matter involved the king, and Jia Hui is guilty." I am grateful for the prince's help, but I will not say so. "If your highness is only doing this, I will take my leave."
Song Qing Yu said and walked past him without giving Zuo Linyu a chance to refuse.
Since Zuo Linyu had just awoken and her body was still weak, she was no longer able to hold on to her body for a long time. Song Qingyu walked past him. Zuo Linyu reached out a hand to stop him, but she immediately collapsed while holding onto the railing, unable to endure the force of his fall.
The maidservant called out, "King Yu!"
The surrounding people immediately rushed over.
"In comparison, Song Qingyu was heading in the opposite direction, step by step towards Li Yi." "Let's go."
Li Yi Xun and Song Zhentian clasped their hands and bowed before leaving.
Song Zhentian took care of Song Qingyu as he hastily clasped his hands together in a bow. He then called for a doctor.
Song Qing and Yu turned a blind eye to the situation behind them. Their hearts were unaffected as they followed Li Yi and walked out step by step.
There was a carriage parked outside the Song Manor, surrounded by the Army of God.