The tyrant is changing the plot madly because of the fake princess's voice

Groups of soldiers surrounded Pan's mansion, and fire suddenly broke out, illuminating the area as bright as day.

Kan Ruifeng personally stood in front of the door of Pan’s house and knocked on the doorbell.

After a while, hurried footsteps were heard from inside, and the doorman came to open the door cursing. As soon as he saw the man, he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his whole body trembled.

"Several adults..."

Kan Ruifeng raised his hand to stop the doorman from talking, and said in a deep voice: "You can't delay this matter, go and call your master out."

After saying that, he began to look around with dignity, obviously not wanting to waste any more time talking to this person.

The doorman gritted his teeth, turned around and ran back to the mansion.

Pan Jifeng and Master Pan Chengbi were invited out together.

"General Kan," Pan Jifeng said coldly, "You brought people to surround my Pan Mansion late at night, but have I committed any crime of treason?"

The Pan family has risen to their current status, and their every move is watched by the people of the entire capital. If the rumor spreads that they are surrounded by soldiers, their prestige in the capital will probably decline!

If Kan Ruifeng cannot give him a satisfactory answer today, he will definitely report it to everyone present tomorrow!

"Master Pan has misunderstood," Kan Ruifeng felt relieved when he saw the other party trying to suppress his anger. "Today, General Dong Liguo's daughter escaped from the imperial prison. During the pursuit, some soldiers witnessed her entering your mansion."

"Our people have surrounded your house, and that person will definitely not be able to escape, so," Kan Ruifeng smiled calmly, "I would like to ask Lord Pan to do us a favor and allow us to go in and search."

Pan Jifeng's anger paused for a moment.

He had indeed heard about Xie Jinrou being imprisoned in the imperial prison. If that person really escaped to his Pan Mansion, he would not be able to stop him.

Pan Jifeng stared at Kan Ruifeng for a long while, then snorted coldly: "If you can't find the fugitive from my house today, General Kan will have to give me an explanation!"

Then he moved slightly to make way for everyone.

Kan Ruifeng curled the corners of his lips.

They deliberately drove people here, so how could they not find them?

He raised his hand and waved it lightly in the air, and immediately soldiers filed in. On the way, someone "accidentally" knocked Pan Chengbi off balance.

……

The garden of the Pan Mansion is full of winter heather. Even in such cold weather, it still tenaciously blooms small pink and purple flowers.

Xie Jinrou hid in the dense flowers, her heart still beating violently.

What happened today was just too much of a coincidence.

It was as if he just wanted to give her a hope of escaping, but then ruthlessly extinguished it.

Suddenly, the entire Pan Mansion seemed to become noisy in an instant.

"Brothers, search carefully. Don't be afraid of alerting the enemy. The outside is already surrounded by our people. I guarantee that not even a fly can fly out!"

"Yes!"

"Di Xuan, you lead a team to search the garden. Bai Chao, you lead the team to search to the right. The rest of you, follow me!"

"Yes!"

The sound of responses was deafening, and it was obvious that quite a few people had come.

Xie Jinrou's eyes went dark and her breathing instantly became panicked and rapid.

How did they gather so many people so quickly?

Aren't there only Jinyiwei people chasing her? What kind of trap did she fall into tonight? !

She could no longer think about the situation, so she quickly held her breath and thought about possible ways to escape.

Unsuccessful.

The Pan Mansion is now like an iron barrel. As long as they search carefully, they will find her sooner or later.

Waves of despair surged in her heart.

There were already people searching the garden. Xie Jinrou hardened her heart and rushed in the opposite direction of the sound.

"over there!!"

"Chase!"

Half of the soldiers in the garden chased in the direction where Xie Jinrou fled, while the other half walked to the rockery in the garden and knocked on the stone wall a few times, "Come out."

Dong Kangsheng peeked outside stealthily, then quickly rushed out from the secret passage inside the rockery.

"Did you find something?"

Dong Kangsheng patted his chest proudly: "Of course!"

The two looked at each other, and their expressions were very relaxed.

"Let's go, the rest is left to the brothers—"

……

When Lu Yao escorted Xie Jinrou out of the Pan Mansion, Pan Jifeng and his son's faces were as black as the bottom of a pot, but they still had to maintain superficial calm.

When all the soldiers withdrew from the vicinity of Pan's residence like the ebbing tide, Pan Jifeng asked the housekeeper behind him with a serious face: "Where did they find this Xie Jinrou?"

The butler bowed, his face pale: "Master, yes, it was in the garden..."

Pan Jifeng's expression suddenly changed: "Not good!"

He started walking towards the garden, his steps hurried and a thin layer of sweat beading on his forehead.

The things there are much more deadly than the fugitives who suddenly run in!

……

Jiang Yingcheng took a short rest in Tianxiang Tower, and after he had regained his strength, he followed Uncle Chen and Uncle Zhong, and took Wu Leyong with him towards the direction of the Imperial Prison.

Wu Leyong first took them back to his hideout to retrieve the package, put on a new human skin mask for himself, and also provided one to Zhong Chengwang as a favor.

When the four arrived at the gate of the imperial prison with a new look, they were all a little nervous.

Wu Leyong was worried and confirmed again: "Is your plan really feasible?"

Jiang Yingcheng heard this and stubbornly puffed up his chest: "Just leave this kind of small matter to me, Chengcheng, without any worries!"

After saying this, she walked forward with great pride and stood on tiptoe to reach for the door knocker on the gate.

half an hour-

"Is there any kind-hearted uncle?" Jiang Yingcheng, who couldn't reach the door knocker, turned around, her face flushed with shame, and her voice was very small, "Can you help Chengcheng knock on the door?"

[Wow, wow, wow, I’m so embarrassed——]

Wu Leyong: “…”

Zhong Chengwang: “…”

Lechen: “…”

The three of them suddenly reached a high degree of unity in their feelings. They felt that this trip might not be as smooth as the little guy said...

As the only one of the three who had dealt with people in the imperial court, Liaochen sighed deeply, then resigned himself to his fate and went forward to knock on the door.

"Uncles, just wait and see!" Before the people inside came out, Jiang Yingcheng, who felt embarrassed, made a final harsh remark, "Don't be scared by Chengcheng's acting skills!"

Three people: "...Okay, okay."

Inside the cell, Lu Yao, who had just returned, was watching his men torturing Mu Hui with great pleasure. Suddenly, one of his men hurried in, leaned over to his side and whispered something in his ear.

Lu Yao was stunned and turned back in surprise: "Really?"

The man said, "The little princess is already heading this way, so I came in first to report the news."

Lu Yao stood up quickly: "Quick, quick, carry the person in first, and cover the blood on the ground!"

The little princess will come at this time——

Lu Yao let out a long sigh, feeling that nothing good would happen.

He pushed the door open and went out.

When he was halfway there, he saw three men following the little guy. Apart from Lechen, whom he had met on Congyun Mountain, he also had vague guesses about the other two.

The little princess was talking angrily to someone behind her. They were too far away, so he could only hear a few sporadic words.

"No, I don't believe Chengcheng... I regret it!"

"...acting skills...superb...humph!"

Lu Yao tried to figure it out for a long time but couldn't extract any useful information from it. He could only speed up his pace and walk closer to the little guy: "Little Prince——"

Afterwards, Lu Yao witnessed the little guy's amazing acting skills with his own eyes.

When the little guy heard his cry, the anger on his face disappeared immediately, and tears quickly gathered in his eyes——

“Woo wow wow——” Jiang Yingcheng’s short legs quickly stretched out, and she ran towards her Uncle Lu with open arms, “Chengcheng, Chengcheng, I almost couldn’t see you ah ah ah——”

The people on the opposite side: "..."

Lu Yao: “…”

Is, is that so…