I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Cui Xiancheng, who was originally kneeling, fell to the ground: "Prime Minister, I just..."

"If you hadn't done these things when you came to the capital, the Cui family's little grudges could have been easily resolved by both me and the princess, but you dug your own grave and made a big mistake." Song Shiqiu was not an unkind person, but what Cui Xian did touched his bottom line.

He has devoted all his efforts to defending Da Xia for so many years, and it is people like this that he hates the most.

If there were no traitors in this world, his Song family would not have been thrown into prison and executed.

"Not to mention, you haven't told the truth until now." Song Shiqiu had already given Cui Xian a chance, "You are thoughtful, but not thorough enough, and what you said doesn't make sense."

He said no more and had Cui Xian sent to the Dali Temple. He also had someone tell Fang Yuzhu the whole story of Cui Xian, otherwise she would definitely come to his house to make trouble.

Song Shiqiu thought for a moment, then called a servant: "Go to Miss Yu's courtyard." After the servant left, he returned to sit down at the desk again, "Too many people in the mansion will be troublesome."

When Yu Zhuoran heard that Song Shiqiu had Cui Xian sent to the Dali Temple, he couldn't believe it: "Did Sister Cui really do such a thing?"

"This was just the interrogation conducted by the lord himself. There is no mistake. Now the person has been sent to the Dali Temple. The lord meant that the young lady should be more careful about this matter during the next period of time. Now is a critical moment, and the young lady should not be tricked." The servant also listened to some of what happened just now. Although it cannot be said to be a formal interrogation, it was also an interrogation. Otherwise, the person would never have been sent to the Dali Temple.

Yu Zhuoran nodded with lingering fear, wondering if he had said anything he shouldn't have said during this period of time: "Please rest assured, Master. Zhuoran will not cause any trouble to Master and Madam."

She just couldn't understand how a girl like Cui Xian could do such a stupid thing.

"Then the girl, please take a good rest. I will go back first. Oh, by the way, the master also said that if the girl is afraid of cold, it is okay to use more charcoal. If the charcoal is not enough, just send someone to get some, so as not to catch a cold." After the servant finished speaking, he left the yard and went back to report.

Yu Zhuoran was stunned for a moment, holding the hand warmer, a little at a loss: "Lingxian, what does the master mean by this?"

She was indeed afraid of the cold and used more charcoal than ordinary people, so there was often not enough charcoal in the yard. However, she was too embarrassed to ask for more charcoal, after all, the Prime Minister's Mansion used extremely precious silver charcoal.

Lingxian added some charcoal to the brazier and said, "When I was boiling medicine for the girl two days ago, I ran into you, and you asked me a few questions. I think you still remember this incident."

Yu Zhuoran breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's how it is."

"Girl, you are such a fool. I just want more charcoal. Why is it so..." Lingxian didn't finish her words, but sighed deeply, "If you are sick, you don't know how uncomfortable you will be. Why would you be wronged for a little charcoal? If you hurt yourself, it will be useless to burn more charcoal."

"After all, we are not related. I am satisfied that the master and the lady treat me this way." Yu Zhuoran was a little annoyed. He didn't expect that he would cause trouble to Song Shiqiu and others even though he was so careful. "If I had known earlier, I would have..."

"It would be better to ask the maid to bring back some more charcoal." Ling Xian took over her words and pressed her lips helplessly, "Miss, you really are so mean. How could your family not even be willing to give you a little charcoal?"

Yu Zhuoran smiled shyly: "Didn't the little brother who came just now say that Madam will be back soon?"

"I think I did." Ling Xian thought about it and it seemed that he did mention this matter. "Why do you ask this, girl?"

"It's just that I haven't seen Madam for a while. There are many things I don't understand and want to ask Madam for advice." Yu Zhuoran felt even more embarrassed at the end. "If Madam comes back and sees that I have left so many questions, will she think I'm still a little too stupid?"

Lingxian frowned and thought for a while: "I don't know, I have never been to school."

But when they first arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, they would be blamed if they learned slowly. Maybe... maybe?

"But the sisters in Madam's courtyard all said that Madam is a very good person and will not blame the girl too much." Lingxian smiled and comforted Yu Zhuoran.

Yu Zhuoran laughed along, and when she thought of Cui Xian, there was a hint of sadness in her eyes. She had been getting along with Cui Xian like sisters for a while, but she didn't expect it to turn out like this.

"Sister Cui..." Yu Zhuoran smiled bitterly, "No, she should be Miss Cui Jiu. I don't know how sincere she was to me at the beginning."

The saddest person is probably the lady who knows nothing yet. She was willing to let Cui Xian live in the Prime Minister's Residence because she really cared about her talent, but this kind of thing happened. Perhaps her sincerity at the beginning was actually a calculation by the other party.

"It's really too much. How could she do such a thing?" Yu Zhuoran blamed Cui Xian a little. "Is she worthy of the Madam and the Princess?"

Lingxian saw her holding the hand warmer in one hand and pulling the fur of the fox fur coat hanging beside her with the other hand, and quickly grabbed her hand: "Oh girl, you are angry because of her, and you are ruining a good thing. This coat is precious."

Yu Zhuoran withdrew his hand: "But... Heng Mu said it's not worth much."

Ling Xian's voice became even more high-pitched: "He said it's not worth money?!"

Yu Zhuoran nodded fearfully. Heng Mu had indeed told her so.

"If it's not valuable, why are you hanging it here, girl, and looking at it every day?" Ling Xian didn't believe her. She knew at first glance that the jacket was a good thing.

Yu Zhuoran blushed: "This is the first coat he gave me."

Lingxian almost fainted from anger: "Okay, this boy... really wants to please you, a girl, he can make up any story. This coat is worthless, I can't buy it even if I save money for ten years!" After saying that, she stomped her feet in anger.

What a worthless one!

Yu Zhuoran looked back and forth between the jacket and the spiritual string in shock: "Why did he buy such an expensive jacket?"

Lingxian pouted in grievance. She couldn't afford the coat, but Hengmu could certainly afford it. "He is nothing like us. The master treats him well. When he was in the mansion before, he was like a half-master. It's not surprising that he has good things."

Yu Zhuoran wanted to ask something else, but before he could ask, he figured it out. Heng Mu was not an ordinary servant. Otherwise, how could he be released from the mansion and have everything arranged for him? "He was indeed lucky to meet you back then."

"Hmph, Hengmu, tell me how much money he spent on this coat." Lingxian originally had a round face, and at this moment he was as angry as a little puffer fish.

Yu Zhuoran thought for a moment and said, "It seems that they said it was only a dozen taels of silver, and that it was a cheap item among these coats."

Ling Xian snorted twice: "It's a cheap item worth more than ten taels. Next time I see him, I'll give him twenty taels and ask him to buy me an identical one. Let him cheat me."

Yu Zhuoran covered her lips and chuckled. Seeing that she had finally forgotten about Cui Xian, Lingxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss, you must not help Heng Mu when the time comes. You and Heng Mu are in the same group. If you help him again, I will be angry."

"You have to talk about him too. He actually dared to lie to you, girl. We can't let him off." Lingxian raised his index finger seriously, "Otherwise, he will definitely do the same in the future."

Yu Zhuoran was amused by her and chuckled: "Okay, whatever you say."