silly wife

Xie Wen extra:

Song Qianzhi is the concubine of the Song family, ranking second. Song Qianzhi was raised under Mrs. Song's lap since he was a child, and there are not many opportunities to get in touch with his mother-in-law, Mrs. Xie.Later, it was not until Xie Shi died of illness that Song Qianzhi gradually came to his senses. He was just 12 years old that year.

When he was young, Song Qianzhi was ignorant, and Mrs. Song treated him well. She was a small baby who was raised white and tender. It was impossible for Mrs. Xie to find a chance to take him back. Except for the time of the New Year and the holidays, their mother and son It is almost difficult to meet each other on weekdays. Later, after Mrs. Xie died of depression, Mrs. Song treated Song Qianzhi worse than before. Although she had always played the role of a loving mother in front of her, she did not give Song Qian any less stumbling blocks.

Song Qianzhi is just a concubine. If he wants to leave the Song family, unless the Song family is separated, he can only fight for himself. After getting the honor, he will completely leave the Song family and establish his own family. Knowing this, Song Qianzhi began to study hard. He is very knowledgeable. When the teachers of the college mention him, they will always praise him and Song Chengfeng again. At those times, Song Chengfeng would feel vaguely proud when he mentioned this son. Mrs. Song had some scruples, so she restrained herself a bit.

However, Mrs. Song only restrained herself, but did not stop. Song Qianzhi fought secretly with her many times, and they all narrowly won. Fortunately, the school later implemented the residential system, which finally gave them some peace.

He was 17 years old that year, and several famous academies in the capital held a Mei Lin banquet to promote learning among students. It was also that time that Song Qianzhi met Zhang Heng for the first time.

Zhang Heng is the only eldest son of the Zhang family. This man is self-sufficient, talented and good-looking, and quite a bit self-sufficient. When he first met Song Qian, Song Qianzhi was standing on the bank of the river Under the willow tree, I chatted with some classmates about poetry.

Although Song Qianzhi is a concubine, apart from Mrs. Song's secret slander towards him, he really hasn't suffered much. Therefore, at first glance, Zhang Heng thought he was some kind of delicate young master.

The willow trees on the shore are shadowed, and the sunshine is dancing.

The young man under the willow tree, wearing a white school uniform, is tall and elegant, and there is an arrogance of a scholar in his conversation. Under the shadow of the sun, his face seems to be more handsome. At that time, it may be Zhang Heng. He was too serious, and it was impossible for Song Qianzhi to ignore his focused eyes. In the end, Song Qianzhi turned his head to look at him, nodded slightly at him, and followed a few classmates to go elsewhere. So far, Zhang Hengcai When he came back to his senses, he asked his companion, "Who is that person?".

The companion took a closer look and smiled: "He, he is a student of Lishan Academy. His degree ranks in the top ten. He is Du Fuzi's favorite student. His name seems to be... By the way, he is called Song Qianzhi."

"Song Qianzhi..." Zhang Heng murmured. He didn't know that Song Qianzhi was the concubine of the Song family, so he immediately sighed regretfully.

Later, Song Qianzhi found that he had met Zhang Heng more times. If Zhang Heng hadn't been polite all the time, Song Qianzhi couldn't help but suspect that he was sent by Mrs. Song's mother and son to set him up. up.

He was on guard. Song Qianzhi didn't move much with Zhang Heng at that time, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Song called him back when he just guarded Zhang Heng's side. The reason was...

Someone proposed to the Song family to marry him.

Hearing this at the time, Song Qianzhi was completely dumbfounded.

Mrs. Song also smiled and said: "After going through the door, you will be a serious wife. This is something that other people can't ask for. I see you, don't read that book. There is only one champion. There are so many people who want to snatch it, but who can snatch it is uncertain, but, if you agree to the position of the eldest and youngest wife of this family, you won't be able to escape."

Song Qianzhi's heart was tense at that time, he pinched his palm secretly, and then said to Mrs. Song: "It's really unfilial of me to let my mother worry about me, but... there are only a few at the moment. There will be an exam in a few months, I want to wait until the exam is over before discussing the marriage, my mother has always loved me, and I think she will spoil me this time."

Mrs. Song sighed regretfully: "Although I dote on you, what can I do? After all, this is such an important marriage, so why not let the young master wait for you?".

"Also ask mother to help me." Song Qianzhi bowed deeply to her.

Mrs. Song has always loved to act like a virtuous and loving mother in front of people, and she has never easily disobeyed Song Qianzhi's requests, so at this moment, she was only slightly taken aback, and smiled helplessly: "You child, you are Knowing that I have always doted on you, so I am so unscrupulous, well, then I will cling to you for a while."

He said he wanted to be on his own for a while, but Song Qianzhi knew that Mrs. Song would not give up so easily. Sure enough, in just a few days, he... was expelled from the academy.

The dean didn't say what the reason was, but just looked at Song Qianzhi with a look of embarrassment, Song Qianzhi didn't ask much, he bowed deeply to the dean, and then turned and left the academy.

Regarding Song Qianzhi's persuasion, there are different opinions in the academy, but the most convincing one is... Song Qianzhi is getting married.

The embarrassing status of male wives has become a default law since ancient times. In the past, there were no male wives, and some were only male concubines, but that status was even lower.

Song Qianzhi is a concubine of the Song family, and he looks so handsome. It's not surprising that someone would want to marry him as a man's wife, but in this way... Song Qianzhi's former classmates subconsciously kept up with him. He kept the distance, as if he was afraid that if he got too close to him, he would lose his worth.

Although this feeling is nothing, it's actually... not at all pleasant. However, facing Mrs. Song's comforting him, Song Qianzhi had to laugh with him, and he had to be careful.It's just that no matter how much Song Qianzhi tried to guard against, there was someone he couldn't guard against... Song Chengfeng.

Knowing that Song Qianzhi was expelled from the academy for no reason, Song Chengfeng felt that his face was dull, so he beat Song Qianzhi with his staff when he returned home. Mrs. Song and his children watched from the sidelines. Come on, Song Qianzhi was almost beaten to death that night...

There are many medicines in the room.

But Song Qian didn't dare to use even one bottle. If he used it, his injury would worsen, or even fester and be poisoned. Who could save him?At night, he endured his injuries and sneaked out from the side door when no one was paying attention. The street was very dark, and there were hardly many pedestrians. He went to see the doctor with all his strength, but he wiped the doctor's face in a hurry. He gave the plaster and hurried back to the Song Mansion. As he thought, Mrs. Song did a complete set of plays. When she was just beaten, she would not go to Song Qianzhi, not only her, but even Song Both Min and her brother were restrained and could not pass.

This night, there was no danger.

Song Qianzhi had an injury, he could only apply those plasters to treat it outside, so the injury healed slowly. After Song Qianzhi was expelled from the academy, Song Chengfeng saw that he was not feeling well, and every time he couldn't say a word, he would scold him. Every time at this time, Mrs. Song would come out to persuade him, but every time Song Chengfeng could only leave after he had finished cursing.

The school can no longer go, Song Qianzhi didn't know where to go when he left the Song Mansion, he even subconsciously came to the outside of the academy wall, and the voices from inside were the voices of his former classmates studying, Song Qianzhi Qianzhi was listening outside, and he involuntarily clenched the hand beside him.

The wing was broken, and Song Qianzhi hadn't figured out what to do next. He wanted to leave the academy, but he could hear...

"Song Qianzhi" someone called him.

Song Qianzhi stopped and looked back: "Zhang Heng".

Zhang Heng looked joyful, and ran towards him: "Why are you here? I have come to see you several times, but they all said that you dropped out of school, what's going on?".

Song Qianzhi just smiled at him: "It's nothing, I guess it's because I don't agree with the academy."

Zhang Heng was suspicious: "Did your family embarrass you and put pressure on the college? I heard that you... are a concubine."

Song Qianzhi didn't answer, he just bowed to Zhang Heng: "I have something else to do, Mr. Zhang, please allow me to leave first."

"How can I help you?" Zhang Heng said suddenly.

Song Qianzhi's eyes flashed, he turned around, and looked at Zhang Heng: "Thank you Mr. Zhang for your kindness, I appreciate it."

"You don't believe me?" Zhang Heng was obviously taken aback, and he hurried forward to stop Song Qianzhi: "I have a way to get you back to the academy, and even let you join the imperial examination! I won't lie to you, I really can! ".

"Why are you helping me like this?" Song Qianzhi rolled his eyes and stared at Zhang Heng inquisitively.

From Mrs. Song, I have to say that Song Qianzhi also learned a lot, especially... being courteous to nothing.

Zhang Heng's heart trembled, he was a little guilty, but his face looked serious and serious, he even frowned slightly, and looked at Song Qianzhi with some displeasure: "If I didn't think highly of you, I think you are a good person , can meet each other, why should I waste my energy for you? I am Zhang Heng, the majestic young master of the Zhang family, as long as I think, who would not want to be friends with me?".

Song Qianzhi was obviously taken aback, and when he looked carefully at Zhang Heng's appearance, he suddenly felt that he was a bit of a villain. He sighed lightly, and bowed to Zhang Heng again: "Mr. Zhang, don't be angry, I...".

"Forget it." Zhang Heng interrupted him: "Tell me, do you want me to help you?".

If you agree to let him help, Song Qian’s future is hopeful, but if you don’t agree, his future is bleak. Mrs. Song can make the college swallow his anger and drop him out, and she can also find a way to make other colleges dare not accept him again. In that case... the imperial examination... …

Staring at Zhang Heng, Song Qian hesitated for a while. His current situation is like a tree that cannot support him. No one wants to get close to him, but Zhang Heng...

Zhang Heng seemed to see his hesitation, sighed and said: "You can think about it slowly, if you want my help, you can come to me at any time, I am in Lanxiang Winery these days, I will wait for you."

He didn't force Song Qianzhi to make an immediate decision, but gave Song Qianzhi time to think about it. To Song Qianzhi, he really breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qianzhi, until now, has few friends who can really make friends with each other. The main reason is that Mrs. Song taught him too many lessons, which made him subconsciously wary of others, so something happened to him. On weekdays, classmates who can talk to each other will obey the public and subconsciously stay away from him, and almost no one wants to get involved with him.

Zhang Heng is like a ray of dawn, but the ground is full of swords and flames. Song Qianzhi didn't dare to bet lightly, so he took the opportunity to find out Zhang Heng in secret. After knowing that Zhang Heng is the son of a high-ranking official Only then did Song Qianzhi understand why he could say such things at that time, but... Xie Wen just had a look, and he was called by Mrs. Song...

The young master who wanted to marry Song Qianzhi came over.

His name is Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong is about [-] years old, not to mention handsome and handsome, but well-dressed, but when Song Qianzhi looked at him, he felt that this person was a bit crooked at first glance, Wang Zhong stared at Song Qianzhi for a while After looking at her for a while, he looked at Mrs. Song and said, "If Mrs. Song doesn't mind, in a few days, I will ask my father to bring someone to formally propose marriage, how about it?".

Song Qianzhi was astonished.

Mrs. Song joked with a smile: "You child, you are too impatient. You two have just met, why are you...".

Wang Zhong only said: "I fell in love with the Second Young Master Song at first sight, so the marriage should be arranged sooner rather than later."

"No," Song Qianzhi said, "It's too early to talk about marriage at this time."

"Qianzhi!" Madam Song called him displeased.

Wang Zhong just let out a bit of fun.

Song Qianzhi looked at him frankly: "The prince just said that he fell in love with me at first sight, but the prince knows that I haven't performed the coronation ceremony yet."

"so what?".

Song Qianzhi said: "If the prince really has me in his heart, it is better to wait for me for a year. One year later, when I am eighteen, I will perform the crown ceremony, and after I thank my parents for raising me, I will discuss marriage with the prince. how?".

"What if I don't agree?" Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes.

Song Qianzhi's complexion changed, and he just smiled lightly: "Then I have to doubt whether the prince's love for me is true or not." He looked at Mrs. Song: "Besides, my mother loved me since I was a child. My mother was also reluctant to release me outside."

This time, Mrs. Song was generalized by him. In front of outsiders, Mrs. Song wanted to maintain her image, so she had no choice but to say, "Qian Zhi is joking, but a year is indeed a bit longer, how about half a year?" After half a year, Qian Zhixu can be considered an adult, and it's time to arrange a marriage, what does Young Master Wang think?".

Wang Zhong stared at Song Qianzhi for a moment, and then said: "Then it will be half a year. Today, half a year later, I will come to propose marriage again, and I will say goodbye today."

Wang Zhong left, but Song Qianzhi didn't relax completely. Today's words are equivalent to telling him that he only has half a year left... If he can't take the imperial examination, then he will only be a man and wife, and will be inferior all his life , there is no possibility of turning over...

——I have a way to get you back to the academy, and even let you join the imperial examination——

Holding his breath in his heart, Song Qianzhi remembered what Zhang Heng had said. With this person's identity, he...is his only chance.

only……

At that time, Song Qianzhi didn't know that after Wang Zhong left the Song Mansion, he went directly to Lanxiang Winery.

In the guest room, Wang Zhong looked at the person who was writing a post at the desk and said, "I met that Song Qianzhi today."

"Oh" the man didn't look up.

Wang Zhong said again: "This man is indeed handsome, but he doesn't have much backbone. He obeys Mrs. Song's words even more. Is he worth such a big net for you?".

After the man finished writing the post, he looked up at Wang Zhong. Who else would that face be if it wasn't Zhang Heng, but he said.

"If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't bother to think about it. I've been in touch with him a few times, and he's very guarded and refuses to make friends. He's very guarded. If he doesn't force him into a dilemma, he won't compromise. of".

Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you afraid it might backfire if you do this?".

Zhang Heng just laughed and said: "Even if I don't let the academy expel him, I guess his virtuous mother will not tolerate him."

"How do you know?" Wang Zhong sneered: "I think the relationship between their mother and son is very good."

Zhang Heng shook his head: "In these large courtyards, there has never been a mother who can really accommodate a concubine."

Because he couldn't tolerate it, Song Qianzhi also thought that dropping out of the academy... was Mrs. Song's handwriting...

-

Song Qianzhi finally went to see Zhang Heng, Lan Xiangjiu, and Zhang Heng smiled when he saw Song Qian. aspect.

In less than a few months, the exam is due. If Song Qianzhi fails to break into the top three in this exam, then Mrs. Song will decide to marry him as a wife. Then he will have no hope of turning over in his whole life. The exam is his right now. The only way out.

Unable to go to the academy, Song Qianzhi and Zhang Heng found another private school teacher to study outside. The two had known each other for some time, and in a blink of an eye, the exam was finally approaching.

Before entering the arena, Song Qianzhi's heart was tense all the time. He was always worried that something might happen, and his hands were sweating all the time. Seeing him like that, Zhang Heng smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Relax, trust me, everything will be fine." .

Song Qianzhi took a deep breath and nodded.

When queuing up to enter the examination room, Song Qianzhi handed over the number plate in his hand. It was the admission number plate obtained by Zhang Heng. It had the name of his college and his own name on it, but...

"Private school?" The steward looked at the number plate Song Qianzhi handed over, frowned, and looked at Song Qianzhi suspiciously. People bowed their hands and did not speak.

The man stared at the admission number for a long time, as if he just remembered something, his eyes changed and he handed the admission number to Song Qianzhi, without saying anything else.

Since then, Song Qianzhi was completely relieved.

Formally speaking, private school students are not allowed to directly participate in the imperial examinations in the capital. They must first pass the examinations in various townships and prefectures, obtain a student identity certificate, and then have the local government make a document certificate before they can enter various examinations such as the township examination and county examination. It is the imperial examination in Beijing.

And the person in charge suddenly let it go, probably because he remembered Zhang Heng's care...

The imperial examination takes a total of five days. In addition to these five days of examinations, there is another imperial examination. For this examination, Song Qianzhi made a lot of preparations. In the examination room, he was holding a pen, and when he was about to drop it, suddenly He remembered Zhang Heng's encouragement to him before entering the examination room.

Song Qianzhi smiled faintly, shook his head slightly, and then answered the book.

In the examination room, he went all out, but outside the examination room...

Wang Zhongxing went to Zhang Heng, looked in the direction of the examination room with him, and asked, "Don't you worry, he will really win the exam? Once he breaks into the top three, he will be a serious official. If you want to marry him, that is Impossible."

Zhang Heng smiled and looked at Wang Zhong: "He won't win."

Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows: "What did you do again?".

Zhang Heng just smiled and said nothing.

Because of the exam, Song Qianzhi didn't return home for a few days. Mrs. Song was afraid that he would make something wrong, so she hurriedly sent someone to look for it. When Song Chengfeng asked, Mrs. Song was full of worries and said something, roughly meaning that he would not go to school Afterwards, Song Qianzhi became a little playful, and what is even worse now is that he doesn't even go home.

When Mrs. Song mentioned this, Song Chengfeng thought of the Wang family who wanted to marry Song Qianzhi, and his heart was filled with anger.

The examination in the examination room lasted for five full days, and Song Qianzhi did not leave the examination room until the sixth day. As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the examination room, he saw Zhang Heng waiting outside. he ran in.

"Brother Zhang, why are you here?"

Zhang Heng smiled and said, "I know you left the examination room today, so I came here to pick you up." He purposely moved closer to Song Qianzhi to smell it.

Song Qianzhi looked slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly retreated.

Zhang Heng laughed and pulled Song Qianzhi away and left: "Let's go, I have prepared food and wine for you at the Lanxiang wine servant, you go to take a bath first, and see how you smell."

Song Qianzhi was helpless: "The whole exam room is banned, and it's not like Brother Zhang doesn't know about it."

"I know I know, I just don't laugh at you."

Not long after Song Qianzhi entered the examination room, Song Chengfeng was sent out by the court to handle errands. Mrs. Song didn't say anything about Song Qianzhi's absence for a few days. Xin, what surprised Mrs. Song was that in just a few days, the Song Mansion received the decree, ordering Song Qianzhi to enter the palace for a morning exam with the promotion candidates in a few days later!

Let alone Mrs. Song, even Zhang Heng was stunned by this news.

In Zhang's study room, Zhang Heng said to himself: "I never thought that he would have such ability to stand out from thousands of students and win the imperial examination!".

Wang Zhong lay obliquely on the reclining chair beside him: "Even if he can enter the palace test, even if he can't break into the top three, he can still check it out. The minimum is probably a ninth-rank sesame official." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhang Heng, teasing him: "Is this a waste of effort for you?"

Zhang Heng clenched his hands for a while, and then suddenly laughed: "He can't go to the palace test."

Wang Zhong was stunned: "The imperial order has been issued, and he will not go unless he wants to die."

Zhang Heng looked at Wang Zhong: "I'm afraid I need you to help me again."

Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows, seeming to understand.He sighed, walked towards Zhang Heng and patted him on the shoulder: "It's just a play, I don't care, it's just you, don't lift a rock and hit your foot in the end."

Zhang Heng was taken aback for a moment, then he shook his head and chuckled: "You think too much, I don't want to hurt him, I just..." I like him, I just want him, but Song Qianzhi wants to get ahead and leave the Song family, isn't it? In this way, he will not be indifferent to those who approach him...

Zhang Heng didn't want Song Qianzhi to advance to the palace examination, and Mrs. Song also didn't want him to go. After closing the door, Mrs. Song began to discuss countermeasures with her son.In the end Mrs. Song's son came up with an idea: "I don't take part in the imperial examination when the imperial order is issued. Let's not talk about whether this matter will endanger his life. I'm afraid it will implicate us, but if he is justifiable, That would be different."

Mrs. Song had a headache: "Then what should we do? In a few days, he will have to enter the palace!".

Mrs. Song's son thought for a while: "Mother, don't panic, you wait for me, I'll go out and find someone to get something."

"What?" Mrs. Song exclaimed, "You can't kill him directly, if he is found out...".

"Mother, don't worry, even the imperial doctor may not be able to find out this kind of thing."

Mrs. Song asked cautiously: "It is... what?".

"It's the eighth day."

-

When his family members found out about his participation in the imperial examination, Song Qianzhi became a little panicked. These few days are the critical time, and Song Qianzhi is more careful to guard against Mrs. Song and others. I don't know if he is worried about the transition. For a few days, Song Qianzhi's condition was not right, his body fluctuated from hot to cold, and sometimes he had an internal fever at night, remembering that he had eaten at the same table with Mrs. Song's mother and son,

One afternoon, his palms were covered in cold sweat, and his palms were icy cold. In the room, he was thinking about how to prevent it. Outside, Song Chengfeng, who was out on errands, came back suddenly. How is Song Qianzhi doing these days? As soon as he entered the door, Song Chengfeng laughed and praised Song Qianzhi, and asked him to work hard in the imperial examination, and so on.

Song Qianzhi listened, and responded with a smile. He looked out of the window and felt that tonight would not be peaceful. Taking advantage of Song Chengfeng's happiness now, Song Qianzhi wanted to tell him that he wanted to go out, but Song Chengfeng listened. After that, his face darkened, and he said seriously: "You are not allowed to go there tonight, stay in the room to study hard, and it is important to prepare for tomorrow's palace exam!".

"But..." Song Qianzhi was a little embarrassed: "I have to go to say good night to my mother in a while. This rule has never been broken. If I don't go today, I'm afraid it will be bad."

"That's what I said!" Song Chengfeng said: "You just study hard, I will tell him when your mother is there, and no one else can disturb your homework tonight."

Having said this, Song Qianzhi felt more at ease, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly, but no matter how careful he was, he still couldn't guard against it.

He had tried the silver needles for the late-night snacks brought by the kitchen, but this time, the silver needles did not change color.

Song Qianzhi was suspicious, and after using half a bowl of rice, he didn't use it anymore. As soon as he put down the bowl and chopsticks, he heard a sound coming from the yard.Song Qianzhi tensed up all over, and immediately walked to the back of the door, took the iron rod that had been prepared there for many years, and carefully looked outside the door.

The yard outside was pitch-black, only the lanterns under the eaves dimly illuminated the walls.

Song Qianzhi hid at the door, he saw a black figure entered his yard at some point, sneaky, after thinking about it carefully, Song Qianzhi understood, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly looked at the food on the table , I always feel that I have been caught this time!But the black figure outside the door had already walked towards the door. As soon as he opened the door, Song Qianzhi picked up the iron rod and slammed it on his head.

The man cried out in pain, fell to the ground and curled up in a ball, holding his head.

Song Qianzhiyou lashed out at him a few times with a stick. The person who hit him had no room to fight back. After two screams, there was no movement. Whether he was dead or not, Song Qianzhi couldn't care at all at this moment, because... ...He found that the flipping action just now made his body hot and difficult to breathe...

Grabbing his clothes, Song Qianzhi took two steps back. He wanted the medicine he had taken, but he didn't even dare to keep it any longer. He just walked towards the back door, and ran after opening the back door without being caught.

Mrs. Song will not just arrange for one person to wait for her, and then stay. I am afraid that the second son of the Song family will have to enter the palace test tomorrow, and the news that people mix and match as rape in the happy transition will soon spread!

only……

As soon as he went out from the back door of the Song Mansion, Song Qianzhi was caught from behind before taking a few steps, and was taken all the way to the outside of the city. There are only two words - it's over.

Spoiler: two

Outside the capital city, there is a forest called Mangqiu Mountain, which is the only place to go back to the capital city, but some older people are saying that the land is haunted, so the timid people prefer to go around for a while I don't like to go through the long road, but tonight someone dared to go through the woods, but...

"What's that in front?" The luxuriously dressed Qi Ye in the carriage was closing his eyes and dozing off, when he heard the driver's exclamation from outside, Qi Ye opened his eyes, opened the curtain of the car, but saw a fluorescent light flickering in front of him. Flying down suddenly.Qi Ye said: "It's just some fireflies, what's there to be afraid of? Hurry up."

Hearing this, the coachman immediately felt that he was stupid. He laughed and was about to continue riding the horse, but the carriage suddenly staggered and tilted, Qi Ye couldn't sit still.

"My lord, the wheel is stuck by a stone, and the horse can't come out." The coachman's embarrassing voice came from outside.

Qi Ye didn't say much, just frowned slightly, and got out of the carriage. As soon as he stood still, the guards around the carriage surrounded him to protect him.

Qi Ye looked at the coachman and wanted to pull the carriage out. He was about to speak, but there was a strange movement in the woods. Qi Ye was startled, and immediately raised his head. The guards around him also stared at the direction Qi Ye was looking at with full vigilance .

The steward was not at ease, so he went up to him and asked, "Master Qi, I heard that the area around Mangqiu Mountain is always haunted by ghosts, Lord Qi...".

"It's just a lie to deceive ignorant women and children, do you believe it?".

The steward bowed his head: "This slave is also worried about Qiye's safety."

Qi Ye glanced at him, and just shook his head, he heard something was wrong over there, and Qi Ye frowned immediately: "Go and see what the hell is going on here."

Qi Ye took the lead, and a group of guards closely guarded him.

Behind the grass, under the woods, Song Qianzhi was held down by four or five people on the ground. They dragged and scratched, as if they were playing with a toy. Song Qianzhi wanted to run several times, but they dragged him back by his ankle ring...

Qi Ye looked at it, his eyes suddenly darkened, he glanced at the guards around him, those guards responded, and immediately flew up, just two times, and put them all down.

Qi Ye cast a glance at them, and then looked at Song Qianzhi in a blink of an eye.

Song Qianzhi was paralyzed on the ground, under the shadow of the lantern, the abrasions on his body were not very obvious, but his hair was in a mess, his clothes were torn, and his breathing was abnormally heavy.

The steward was worried about Qiye's comfort, so he went up to check carefully, but Song Qianzhi suddenly became ruthless, turned around and rushed towards the steward, which made the steward cry out in shock.

At the same time, there was an obvious movement from behind the bushes. Without waiting for Qi Ye's order, the guards around him directly attacked. Unexpectedly, the man ran away, taking advantage of the darkness of the night, to hide in the dark. The guards watched and directly Take the dart and hit him!But it was still hidden by him.

Qi Ye glanced over there, and then he looked at Song Qianzhi on the ground, he seemed to have guessed who the other party was for, and at that moment Qi Ye ordered another guard: "Take him back".

"Yes" the guard stepped forward, wanting to carry Song Qianzhi directly, but Song Qianzhi looked like this...

Qi Ye didn't think much about it, so he asked the steward to find a cloak in the carriage, wrapped Song Qianzhi around it, and handed it over to the guards to carry him back to the carriage.

The coachman worked hard and just pulled the wheel out. When he looked back at the bodyguard carrying the person on his shoulder, he exclaimed, "My mother, you won't really meet some mountain spirits and ghosts, right?".

Qi Ye glanced at him: "Is the carriage ready?".

The coachman nodded hurriedly: "It's done, it's done, you can continue on your way."

Qi Ye nodded and asked the guards to put Song Qianzhi into the carriage, and he followed suit.

The candlelight in the carriage was dim, Song Qianzhi was wrapped in a cloak, his face was flushed abnormally, he was breathing heavily, and seemed to be a little confused, when he realized something was wrong, he suddenly turned over and sat up, shrinking into the corner tightly.

Qi Ye glanced at him, then turned his head to the side again.

Song Qianzhi stared at Qiye, he was full of vigilance, his mind was spinning, but he didn't want to, the feeling of desire-thought in his body hadn't dissipated, but it started to hurt first, and... it still started to hurt from that thing , Song Qianzhi couldn't bear the pain all the time, and hummed out, only then did Qi Ye realize that something was wrong with him...

Qiye's carriage entered the capital overnight, and Xie Wen was already screaming and rolling in pain before he arrived at the mansion. Qiye saw him like this, and hurriedly brought him back to the mansion, and arranged for Uncle Quan to find the doctor, and Qi Ye hurried into the palace.

At noon, Master Qi came back, but Uncle Quan was a little anxious.

"What's wrong?" Seventh Master asked.

Uncle Quan said: "The young master brought back by the lord this morning, he is still not well."

Qi Ye was stunned: "How could it be? Could it be that the doctor you hired is not good at medicine?".

Uncle Quan said: "It's the young master who really doesn't know what disease he has. He has changed many doctors, but they can't figure out what's going on. That young master...is still the same...".

Qi Ye was suspicious, he turned around and went to the guest room where Xie Wen was.

In the room, Xie Wen was in so much pain that she almost rolled on the bed, wailing and screaming, looking so scary, all the little girls were scared out of the door, trembling one by one.

Qi Ye looked at Song Qianzhi on the bed, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "You just look at them like this? Why don't you let someone tie him up, if he can't stand it and kills himself by biting his tongue!".

Uncle Quan was taken aback, and then hurriedly had Song Qianzhi tied up, even wrapping a cloth around his mouth, lest he couldn't bear it and did something.

Looking at the person on the bed, Qi Ye's face was gloomy. He didn't stay long, then turned and walked out of the room: "Uncle Quan, let someone go and find out who he is."

"Yes".

Uncle Quan sent someone to find out who Song Qianzhi was, but before he put in much effort to find out, rumors arose in the capital the next day.

Song Qianzhi, the second youngest of the Song Mansion, was too proud and conceited. He sneaked out of the mansion on the eve of the imperial examination, but was robbed and humiliated. The Wang family was furious and went to the Song Mansion to ask for a divorce. Song Qianzhi's whereabouts are still unknown...

Because it is related to the imperial examination, the spread is very fast in the capital at this time, especially those students spread the word more widely. Within three days, almost the whole capital knows about it, and at this moment... Song Qianzhi is still at Qiye's place, and he is still covered in pain all over his body. He was tied up, and even his mouth was wrapped with a cloth belt, and no one dared to untie him.

During this period, Qi Ye visited him a few times, only once, Song Qianzhi passed out from the pain, and for the rest of the time, he was almost like this...

"What's the matter with him?" Qi Ye was suspicious: "If it's a disease, it shouldn't look like this."

Uncle Quan was at the side, watching Song Qianzhi being tormented like this, he couldn't bear it, he wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.

Qi Ye looked at him and said directly: "If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

Only then did Uncle Quan speak: "This old slave just thinks that since the doctors outside the palace can't see it, then what's going on inside the palace...?".

Seventh Master was taken aback.

Uncle Quan sighed: "Looking at him like this, I'm afraid he's going to be hurt to death, and I don't know how long it will last."

Qi Ye listened, frowned and thought about it, then nodded in agreement, and he directly sent his personal guards into the palace to invite the imperial physician.

But when the imperial doctor came, he couldn't see what was going on with Song Qianzhi, he could only give Song Qianzhi acupuncture to relieve his pain.

For Song Qianzhi who had been tortured for several days, this was already very rare.

It's just that these few days of tossing made him lose a lot of weight, and he looked as if he could die if he was squeezed hard again.

The pain eased a little, and Song Qianzhi was able to eat, but he only used some light and easy-to-digest porridge, but this was not enough for Song Qianzhi's body...

On the eighth day, Song Qianzhi was in pain for eight full days. During these eight days, the rumors about him outside had spread to the point of being unsightly. It's like Chinese New Year, but just mentioning the number one scholar, people will always think of the impending palace examination but they are so proud and complacent that they delayed the palace examination and Song Qianzhi has not yet appeared...

In Qiye's mansion, in the guest room, Song Qian's mouth has been untied,