"Ah..." Song Chuan felt that Prime Minister Lan had some truth in his words and couldn't refute it for a while.
Human's nature was indeed the hardest to guess.
And in this matter, what they faced was the fact that there were some people who would not care about anything else and only care about their own benefit.
"Why do you bring me here?" Song Chuan asked.
There were other ministers under Prime Minister Lan and normally speaking, it was not his turn to come. But for some reasons, Prime Minister Lan suddenly sent some people to look for him.
Being a lower ranked minister, Song Chuan couldn't refuse and had to come here to follow Prime Minister Lan's order.
However, it was inevitable that he was curious.
"I want you to talk with the person who reported," Prime Minister Lan replied.
Song Chuan was confused.
He didn't feel that he was a person who was easy to talk to. Moreover, it didn't seem to be useful for him to be the one to step forward, right?
Prime Minister Lan could see Song Chuan's' confusion, but he didn't explain much and only pointed to the distance.
While the teacher has been brought away for the interrogation, the student who made the report was still in the Capital Academy. They had asked him some questions, but looking at the identity of this student, Prime Minister Lan decided to call Song Chuan to do the question instead.
He was sure that it would be more beneficial to ask Song CHuan to come forward.
"Ah?" Song Chuan followed Prime Minister Lan's hand and looked at the student in the distance. When he saw that the person in front of him was Nan Hou Xiang, he was stunned. He glanced at Prime Minister Lan who nodded his head.
"Nan Hou Xiang?" Song Chuan asked in a low voice. Even though Nan Hou Xiang was no longer part of the Nan Family, there were still many people who remembered him. Song Chuan naturally knew about him since Long Qian Xing once investigated the entire Nan Family.
It has been many years since the last time Nan Hou Xiang appeared in public.
At least, many people didn't think that they knew this brat.
"Yes." Prime Minister Lan nodded. "Your task is to ask him some questions related to how he managed to figure it out."
"Ok." Song Chuan rubbed his forehead and walked towards Nan Hou Xiang. If Song Chuan had to say, he really didn't want to do this job at all.
But Prime Minister Lan had given the order, so he could only bite the bullet and follow it.
At this moment, Nan Hou Xiang was sitting calmly.
He knew very well that he should have kept a low profile and didn't do anything unnecessary. Because his sensitive identity would make it difficult for him to do many things that ordinary people could do.
When he stepped forward to report, what these people thought at the beginning was not whether the man was truly a spy but whether he could be trusted or not.
Thankfully, a little investigation was all that was needed.
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