Queen Mother, she just wants to lie down

"Before I came to Yong'an, I didn't know that I would have the opportunity to win the favor of a noble person. I told my family that I would go back years ago.

Now, thanks to your noble lord's respect, I have the honor to allow foreign ministers to participate in the business alliance you are planning to build. Naturally, I need to wait until this matter is almost done before going back.

I wonder when your noble lord would like me to go see the land?" Ou Yiheng said.

"The weather is cold now and the ground is frozen. If the prince is not in a hurry to go back, how about I find a few officials who are good at farming to go with you in the spring next year?" Ruan Qing said.

"Okay." Ou Yiheng agreed readily.

He is very happy to compete with colleagues who are proficient in farming.

Around midnight on the sixth day of December, the Women's Association Hall.

"I'm finally a little quieter today. I've been really exhausted lately." Yang Junyao, who had a half-empty life, slumped on the chair in an inconspicuous manner.

"The Queen Mother said that the female officers of our Women's Association have three days' holiday every ten days. We just opened before and were too busy to arrange it.

Starting from this month, holidays must be scheduled. In the words of the Queen Mother, no matter what the errand is, only by combining work and rest can we maintain enthusiasm for a long time.

Otherwise, we will always be busy day and night, and before long, we will all be tired of this job.

Today is the sixth day of the lunar month. We have a holiday on the tenth day of the month. The twentieth day and the last day of the month are also designated as holidays. From now on, the holidays every month will be on these three days. " Zhao Ping followed her words.

"Today is already the sixth day of December. The end of this month is New Year's Eve. During the Chinese New Year, all government offices will have a holiday. This day cannot be considered a holiday." Yang Junyao deliberately argued with her.

"Why, in the second month after the opening of the Women's Association, are you planning to take four days off?

But if I can really rest for four days, I'm quite happy.

The question is who should advise the Queen Mother? Sister Yang, you brought up the matter, how about you apply to the Queen Mother?" Zhaoping rolled his eyes at her.

"No, no, no, it doesn't matter if one day is missing this month, as long as there are three days in the future."

Yang Junyao quickly raised her hands and surrendered. If she made the Queen Mother unhappy, even her three-day holiday would be cancelled. But what should she do?

Although she likes this job very much, she doesn't want to work thirty days a month.

Since the verdict of Liu Junxi's case, the reputation of the Women's Association has been completely opened up, and several girls are very busy every day.

After working continuously for more than half a month, everyone felt a little tired.

While the girls were chatting and laughing, the bell outside the door rang, indicating that a guest had come in. The girls immediately sat upright.

What came in was an old woman in her fifties, luxuriously dressed, with messy hair and tears on her face.

"Mrs. Liang, what's wrong with you?" Yang Junyao, who was closest to the door, stood up first and spoke in surprise.

This person is the old lady of Uncle Qingshan's family, surnamed Liang, and all four girls in the association know her.

Mrs. Liang ignored her and went straight to Zhaoping.

He ran up to her and grabbed her hand on the table: "Princess, Princess, you must make the decision for me."

As he spoke, he suddenly started crying.

Zhao Ping frowned slightly as he didn't like being touched by unfamiliar people. He took his hand out without leaving any trace and said:

"Mrs. Liang, if you need our help with anything, please speak slowly. Hong Shao, bring Madam a cup of tea."

"My son, my son was killed by Wang Luo, the youngest son of Wu Guogong's family. Princess, please make the decision for me." Ms. Liang said while crying.

"Which of your sons did Wang Luo kill?" Zhao Ping was stunned and asked subconsciously.

It's not that she deliberately poked people's hearts, but Mrs. Liang has three sons.

"Second son." Mrs. Liang replied choked with sobs.

"He killed Master Zhao, a member of the Ministry of Industry?"

Mrs. Liang's eldest son Qingshan Bo leads the army in another place, and her second son Zhao Mingze is a member of the Ministry of Industry.

"Exactly."

All the girls were shocked. Zhao Mingze, a foreigner from the Ministry of Industry, was known for his gentle temperament.

The youngest son of Duke Wu, Wang Luo, was also famous for being low-key and never quarreling with others. How did these two people get together and Zhao Mingze was killed by Wang Luo?

"Then Madam, you should go to Dali Temple or the Ministry of Punishment to report the case." After a moment of silence, Cui Yu said.

The main responsibility of the Women's Association is to teach people to obey the rules. If someone encounters someone who doesn't obey the rules and has no place to reason, they can come to them.

But in criminal cases, you can’t come to them immediately, right?

"The person in charge of the Punishment Department is the Chamberlain, and the person who committed the crime is the Queen's brother. I'm afraid Dali Temple won't dare to take the case..." Mrs. Liang said after wiping the snot and tears on her face with a handkerchief.

Zhaoping, Gu Yanran, Yang Junyao, Cui Yu...

Understood, Mr. Liang was worried that the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple would not be able to handle the case impartially because of their relationship with the emperor.

"Mrs. Liang, please take a sip of tea first and tell me slowly, why did Wang Luo kill Mr. Zhao?" Just at this time, Hong Shao came out with tea, and Zhao Ping placed the tea in front of her.

Mrs. Liang didn't drink tea. She wanted to speak but didn't know how.

"But because of your daughter-in-law Xiao?" Zhaoping, who is good at observing words and expressions, asked.

The reason why Zhao Mingze is famous in Kyoto is that he has a notoriously good temper and he has a very beautiful wife.

As for Wang Luo of the Wang family, Zhao Ping had only met him once.

It was that time that Zhao Ping could see that the man was far from the temperless person he was rumored to be.

There seemed to be a ferocious beast hidden in that man's body, and everything on the outside was just a disguise.

"Princess, you, how do you know?" Mrs. Liang raised her gaze and looked at her in astonishment.

"Guess."

"That's right, it was Xiao's bitch who caused the trouble. My son was so kind to her. He held it in his hands for fear of falling and held it in his mouth for fear of melting.

Unexpectedly, that bitch was so dissatisfied that she got involved with Wang Luo at some point.

She went to Huangjue Temple to offer incense today, and Wang Luo...

It happened that my son took the order from Shangfeng and took people to inspect the areas that needed repairs in Huangjue Temple. As a result, they happened to run into their scandal.

Wang Luo was blocked by someone, and in a rage, he killed my son. My son died miserably..." When Mrs. Liang said this, she felt so sad that she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Sun An, who had just come back from outside, heard the breaking news as soon as he entered the door. He tripped on the threshold and almost fell to the ground.

Wang Luo's perverted thing was finally exposed?

Wang Luo's story has been exposed. The Queen Mother won't suspect that I leaked it, right? Should I run away?

The problem is that I really didn't leak the news. I was so busy recently that I didn't even know that he was in love with Mr. Zhao's wife again.

No, the Queen Mother doesn’t know that I know about him, so she shouldn’t doubt me for no reason, right?

"Master Sun, what's wrong with you?" Zhaoping looked at his pale face and couldn't help but asked suspiciously.

Zhao Ping was quite wary of this guy who was so well-informed.

"No, it's nothing. You are busy with something, so I won't disturb you. I..." Sun An subconsciously wanted to run away.

"Wait a minute, you are the head of the information department of our Women's Association. You should have heard what Mrs. Liang said. Please go and verify the details of the matter."

"Sister Yang, go and report this to the Queen Mother."

"You can't tell the Queen Mother." Mrs. Liang stopped her subconsciously.