This guy had been looking at Shen Xu with an unfriendly eye from the very beginning, and his words were full of insults to him. Moreover, he had such a bad reputation, and he came to kill Master Zhou and Cheng'er. If Shen Xu hadn't stopped him, Song Lin would have been tempted to kill him as soon as possible.

Pei Zhiyuan regained his composure and said coldly, "Whether to cooperate or not, it seems that it is not up to me to decide now. So, tell me, what do you want me to do, young lady?"

"No need to do anything. Just send a letter to the capital normally and inform Master Hua that the Thirteenth Prince has been captured. Ask him for his opinion on whether to execute him on the spot or bring him back alive. By the way, it was my husband, Song Lin, who captured him."

"Okay, Pei wants to see how you got this wealth from Master Hua. Bring me some paper and pen!"

Mr. Zhou ordered the people in the yamen to bring paper and pen, and untied his hands. Pei Zhiyuan picked up the pen and wrote down what Shen Xu requested on the paper, and also took out the seal of the Xuan Jing Division.

Shen Xu took a look at it and ordered someone to take it to the prison. After confirming that it was normal, he sent someone to send it urgently to the capital.

Pei Zhiyuan leaned back in his chair nonchalantly. "Now, young lady, can you tell me what you will do if Imperial Master Hua replies to execute him on the spot? And what will you do if he replies to capture him alive and bring him to the capital?"

"No matter what he replies, we will bring Cheng'er to the capital. If he doesn't reply, we will directly send troops to encircle and suppress Qingzhou. Then, my lord, don't return to the capital. Come with us and pack up your belongings and flee."

"What do you think Master Hua will say?"

"If I were Master Hua, I would ask you to capture the Thirteenth Prince alive."