Lin Qiao's face changed and she said, "Why? What mistake did you make?"

The soldier thought that he had already said it, and it was nothing more to say, "General Qin's daughter was defiled, and he had to say that it was instructed by the general."

"Don't worry too much, we all think it's not."

Lin Qiao immediately skipped a beat. It must have been done by the villain, but I don’t know why I suddenly attacked Qin Wuli.

Could it be that she made another scene where she planned to "strengthen" Song Tingfan?

Thinking of this, I still admire her very much. Even the villains who turned evil dared to attack.

She asked softly, "You really can't go in? I'll leave after a glance." As she spoke, she looked worried.

The soldier shook his head, but seeing that she was too worried, she couldn't bear to refuse, and said kindly: "I'll deliver the meal for you."

"Then thank you, brother, my Tingfan was not tortured, right?" Lin Qiao handed it to him and stuffed a tael of silver to him.

The soldier hesitated for a moment and took the money away, "No, there is no evidence to point to the general, and he will not be punished."

Lin Qiao thought it was true, and the villain was not Song Tingfan before, so how could he be injured? She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, brother."

She was still a little worried when she got home, so she found an excuse to tell her, and then made a carriage to Ruyi Shop.

...

Here, in the tent.

Qin Dewen did not lock Song Tingfan in his cell, but just allowed the soldiers to surround him in his tent and prevent him from walking around at will.

Not only him, but all the soldiers in the archery camp were ordered not to leave the camp.

Everyone understood the thoughts and did not let the news spread.

After all, there is no evidence to detain the general, which is really incompatible with military rules.

The soldiers at the door just now arrived at the tent door, "I will deliver meals to the general."

After the tall and strong man checked the meal, he let him in. In the tent, the man sat holding a pen to write something. He said respectfully: "General, your wife has brought the meal just now."

Song Tingfan, who didn't look up at him, immediately raised his forehead and his eyes fell on the food box, softening a lot, then pursed his lips, "She knows I'm locked up?"

The soldier nodded honestly, "I know."

"How is her mood?"

"I'm very worried about you. She wants to come in, but the general ordered not to come in, so I didn't let her in."

The soldier thought of something and added another sentence, "General, your wife is so nice. My wife doesn't care whether I'm going home or not."

Invisibly helped Lin Qiao.

Song Tingfan said "yes", "You go out."

After he went out, he opened the food box and it was filled with ordinary pancakes and porridge. Maybe he was afraid that he would not be full, so he put two bowls of porridge in it, which was unclear and very sticky.

He subconsciously reflected the appearance of a woman when she was pretending to be a meal. After a while, he picked up the pancake and ate it.

It took seven or eight days for one level. Lin Qiao could not see Song Tingfan. Song Tingfan asked someone to send a message to her not to worry.

Main account camp

Qin Dewen watched the matter and listened to the reports from the people below. He still had no evidence and his face looked a little bad. Could it be that it wasn't him?

"Continue to investigate, and if you die, you must find out the evidence."

What the word "must" imply is? I will naturally understand the following. I need to make some evidence by myself.

He was a little embarrassed for a moment. The general who brought three thousand soldiers was not a soldier without a post. If he was found out, he would be the first to take the blame.

"General, I'm afraid it's not good. Song Zheng was brought up by the emperor personally. If he touched him now, the emperor would be suspicious."

Qin Dewen didn't know how, but Song Tingfan didn't eat the soft and hard way, otherwise he wouldn't touch him. "What are you afraid of? Just treat everyone equally if you make mistakes! Besides, it's probably a variable to keep him."

He paused for a moment, "Don't be busy for now." After saying that, he waved his hand and signaled him to go out.

Not long after, he patted his clothes and walked out of the tent.

It was a gloomy and windy day, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes. After a short while, he arrived at a tent.

The guards at the door respectfully moved away, then opened the tent with one hand, "General."

"Yes." Qin Dewen walked in, and the man in his eyes sat upright in front of the table, staring at the book in his hand with his eyes focused on it, without paying attention to him at all.

He collapsed in displeasure, "What do you think I can't do to you?"

"yes."

Song Tingfan looked up at him, and sharply revealed his sinisterness, not at all, "I have sent you to the capital for your activities with the Third Prince, recruiting soldiers and horses, privately fighting weapons, privately hoarding food, salt, and coal, no matter which one is, killing the nine clans."

Every time he said something, Qin Dewen's blood faded away quickly and it turned pale in the end, but he quickly stabilized, "What do you mean?"

Song Tingfan half-curled his lips, but there was no trace of warmth. Instead, it was darker than before, making people shivering, "You hooked up with the third prince's wife, Qin Wuli is your evil seed to prevent the matter from being exposed. He claimed that the wind-cold infection caused the throat to be damaged."

He snorted, looked straight at him, and said, "Do you think the Third Prince doesn't know? He knows, everything between you knows."

"Because these are all made by him, he wants to sell him wholeheartedly."

All Qin Dewen's secret affairs can be said to be clear to him.

The only variable is her...

Qin Dewen could no longer hold back now, and he couldn't help but growl: "How do you know, were you sent by the emperor?"

Song Tingfan did not answer his question and said to himself: "In that battle a year ago, you insisted on your own, and there were three thousand people in one camp, and no one survived."

"Instead of sending reinforcements, they put the blame on them by taking action without authorization, resulting in the implication of the nine tribes and the reincarnation of tens of thousands of people becoming slaves and being beaten up by others."

"No, I don't!" Qin Dewen subconsciously denied, his eyes dodging and fearful.

This is impossible for anyone to know about it, it is impossible.

All of those people were dead.

He thought about it for a long time, but he wouldn't know that Song Tingfan was the only survivor of that battle.

Seeing that he denied, Song Tingfan's eyes became colder, "It was soon there, so I have handed all the evidence to the capital."

Qin Dewen clenched his fists. He didn't dare to think about the authenticity of this matter. Song Tingfan stood up and took out a dagger from the cabinet, "You should be very familiar with this dagger."

The Qilin dagger is Qin Dewen's close object. He subconsciously touched his waist, but there was nothing. He responded to yesterday's man taking the dagger to polish it.

"How did you bribe the people around me!!"

"He is afraid of death."

Song Tingfan pulled open the dagger, Qin Dewen took a step back and stopped soon. If he took action, he would find a reason to kill him.

However, the dagger did not point at him, but stabbed into his chest quickly and accurately.

When Qin Dewen was stunned, Song Tingfan had already run out. His face changed drastically and he raised his foot and chased him out.
Chapter completed!