Chapter 651 The Life and Death of Song Zhaosiyu Is Uncertain 5

The guards behind the prince immediately stood up and rectified the prince's name in unison.

The post station officials looked at each other with disdain beyond words.

The deputy postmaster became more and more annoyed, "Where did a group of refugees come from, who dared to pretend to be His Royal Highness in order to beg for food? The real His Royal Highness is here. Can anyone be your Royal Highness? Come here—"

Seeing this, Yin Wanyang tidied up her appearance, and said dignifiedly, "Deputy station chief, I can prove the identity of His Highness the Crown Prince. His Highness is only in such a mess because he encountered bandits on the way—"

The deputy postmaster looked at Yin Wanyang from top to bottom, as if he was looking at a dull and ignorant village woman, "You won't say that you are still the princess?"

Yin Wanyang swallowed her breath in her throat.

He was about to reveal his identity.

As the deputy postmaster spoke, he noticed Song Zhao, who was astounded as a man of heaven, with a flattering smile on his face, "I have long heard that the crown princess is graceful and magnificent, and her beauty is amazing. When I saw her today, she is indeed a country and a city. Greetings to you."

Song Zhao held back his smile, and then he stood up to ease the embarrassment, and said with great demeanor, "My princess and Lord Hou want to meet your postmaster."

The deputy postmaster was stunned for a moment.

Afterwards, the true identities of the two came to light.

It turned out that the people he recognized as the prince and concubine were actually Lord Hou and Princess Zhaoyang! ?

In the eyes of everyone, he actually respected the former prince as the crown prince, and the deputy postmaster's legs felt weak for a while, and he almost didn't kneel down on the ground.

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that the official didn't understand the situation, and mistakenly identified the Lord Hou and the princess, and please invite the Lord Hou and the princess Haihan!" The deputy postmaster bowed to admit his mistake, thinking that the real prince should never I hear you.

Immediately afterwards, the deputy postmaster asked nervously, "So, is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not here?"

Si Yu slowly opened his mouth, "Didn't you kick His Highness just now?"

A light and light sentence almost sent the deputy postmaster away in place.

His face turned white in an instant, his lips trembled wildly, and he almost lost the ability to think.

Master Huiling came slowly from behind, stood beside the prince, and said solemnly, "How dare the officials of the small station disrespect the prince?"

Guoshi Huiling's young appearance and old voice made people guess her identity immediately.

The fact that Master Huiling helped the prince to pray for rain spread to the nine counties of Jingzhou as early as the moment the prince left the palace.

The deputy postmaster plopped to his knees on the ground.

He frantically admitted his mistake with a trembling voice, "Your Highness, please forgive me, it's because I don't know Taishan, I, I didn't expect His Highness to dress up..."

He held back for a long time, trying to find an appropriate word, "So close to the people."

The post station official behind him knelt down to admit his mistake, his heart was broken.

The prince is honorable.

Who knew that Allah was in such a mess. He was completely outmatched in front of the prince, and whoever was left would admit his mistake.

The crown prince was so hungry that he wished to kill the deputy postmaster who offended him, but it would be embarrassing to be identified as wrong. If he disposes of the deputy postmaster, it will inevitably spread, so he only gave a warning to keep quiet.

The deputy postmaster took back his life, and thankfully waited on the prince to enter the station, and sent someone to wait on the prince and others to wash up.

Si Yu and Song Zhao went to see the postmaster.

Before leaving the palace, Si Yu carefully watched the whole process of the robbery of the relief money from the Ministry of Criminal Justice. The relief money was robbed in the hands of the postmaster.

However, when they saw the postmaster, they found that the postmaster was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

When Song Zhao checked his pulse, he found that he had only one breath, and he would die after a few quarters of an hour at most.