I'm really not an official match [Wear the book]

Not long after, the man came out.

However, Qi Yu's study is still tightly closed.

Inside the study.

"My lord, what should we do now?"

"Hurry up and deal with that batch of disaster relief funds." Qi Yu stood at the window, and heard from Wang Lin that Song Sheng poked a small hole in the window when he was standing outside.

"It's already being processed."

"What Zheng Cheng is worried about now is not that he took the disaster relief money, but that he not only took the disaster relief money, but now that the disaster relief money is lost, he will definitely jump over the wall." Qi Yu thought for a moment, "Song Fangran didn't want to go to Qi Yin In the house? Qi Yin is so arrogant, he wouldn't want such a waste."

"He lacks transparency."

"Let Zheng Cheng go out and use it as a certificate of honor."

Wang Lin was not as lenient as Qi Yu, he was very cautious in every step he took, and looked at Qi Yu worriedly: "My lord, if this Song Fangran meets the second prince..."

"Let them touch."

"It won't cause too much splash, Qi Yin will die in his own hands anyway, just pay attention to Qi Lian."

"Yes."

When Qi Yu opened the door, Song Sheng almost fell asleep leaning against the pillar.

"My lord, what happened?"

"Yes, I met you." Qi Yu said lightly.

Song Sheng suddenly became nervous: "You can tell me directly if you have anything to do, and I can give you advice."

Qi Yu's expression froze slightly.

Trust is a thing, and once it falls apart, it can never be put back together again.

He couldn't bear Song Sheng.

So bring Song Sheng with you.

However, he will no longer entrust him with important tasks, and will no longer let Song Sheng know all his details without reservation.

Therefore, Song Sheng naturally didn't know where to stab him the most.

"The problem this king encountered was, what should I eat tonight?"

Song Sheng was full of enthusiasm, but in the end, he was completely chilled by Qi Yu's coquettish answer.

He glanced at Qi Yu coolly.

Eat, eat, know to eat!

As everyone expected, Song Qi's case was reopened.

Song Qi kept silent, from Dali Temple to the Ministry of Punishment, all the necessary cutscenes and torture instruments were used, Song Qi only had one sentence in his mouth: I am wronged!

Song Qi remembered what Song Sheng said from the beginning to the end.

As long as he's okay, as long as he doesn't plead guilty, the Song family will be fine.

So, he was dying.

In the prison cell, the so-called absurdity that the monarch must die and the minister has to die has been discarded.He is not guilty, why should he die!

After hovering on the verge of death, Song Qi, who finally came back to life, began to long for life.

The most panicked...

Nothing beats Zheng Cheng.

He was out of his mind all day long, and he ran to the prison faster than the servant of the Ministry of punishment.

Both soft and hard, but Song Qi just didn't change his words.

"Doesn't the Song family have three sons? I heard that the youngest son Song Fangbei is the one Song Qi hates the most." Zheng Cheng glanced at the people under his hands, and said darkly, "Chop off one of his hands, and bring it to me." come over."

If the youngest son's name is not enough for Song Qi to plead guilty.

Then he went to find Song Qi's second son.

If it still doesn't work, then he can only try his best to get the one out of the Seventh Prince's Mansion.

"Yes."

Aunt Yin's family was still living in the inn outside. Song Fangran went out early and returned late all day long, and Aunt Yin was cursing at her youngest son.

Song Fangbei sighed and walked out of the inn, saying that he wanted to go out for a walk.

While going out, he ran into Song Sheng who came down from the inn.

Song Sheng had just come out of Zhao Xu's place when the two met at the door.

Song Fangbei glanced at Song Sheng indifferently, then said in a low voice, "Brother."

Song Sheng responded.

Song Fangbei is not as ruthless as Song Fangran, nor is he as capable as Song Fangran. Therefore, Aunt Yin, among the two sons, only places high hopes on the eldest son.

As for the younger son...

"Why did brother appear here so late?"

"I raised a sister-in-law for you guys." Song Sheng said casually.

"Ah..." Song Fangbei glanced at the inn, then at Song Sheng, the shocked look made Song Sheng laugh, "Just kidding."

"I thought it was true."

"No."

When Song Sheng was about to part ways, Song Fangbei silently followed behind him.

Song Sheng turned back suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I didn't follow Big Brother, I just walked around."

Song Sheng glanced at the cowardly Song Fangbei, and based on the principle that one less enemy would save energy, he said, "Let's go together?"

"Huh?" Song Fangbei was flattered.

Song Sheng and Song Fangbei were walking on the street, lanterns were lit at the door of each house, Song Sheng stepped on the night, walking slowly from the inn to the palace.

"Your brother misunderstood me, but after all, we are a family, what do you think? When Dad comes out, we still have to look up and look down."

Song Fangbei said in his heart: I don't believe you, you are the one who kicked us out.

Song Sheng seemed to be able to hear what he was thinking: "This matter, if my aunt hadn't shot and hurt people, I wouldn't have done it like this."

"If it was me who did the fighting, and your mother was the one who was beaten, it must be the same."

"Let's brothers, don't have conflicts over these things. Do you still have money? Brother, here's a little, you take it."

Song Sheng took out the silver and put it in Song Fangbei's hand.

Song Fangbei looked at the real gold and silver in his hands, and his heart that would never listen to Song Sheng's fooling was shaken all of a sudden.

What he said was also true, if the mother hadn't beaten the aunt, they might still be living in the Song family.

"Thank you bro."

"We're all in the same family, you're welcome," Song Sheng smiled. Song Sheng was born with a lovable face, and when he smiled, he was very lovable. He said, "What is your brother doing recently?"

He glanced at Song Fangbei, pretending to ask casually.

"I don't know him. He runs outside all day and doesn't come back every day. My mother scolds me there." As he spoke, Song Fangbei complained, "He said he found someone who could go to the second prince's mansion. Names, every day is like crazy."

The smile on Song Sheng's face froze for a moment.

"Hehe, maybe he can really enter the Second Prince's Mansion."

"Brother, don't you know him? He has a lot of crooked ways. Every time he has an idea, it's when someone else is in trouble."

Song Sheng tentatively asked again: "What certificate did your brother find that would allow him to enter the Second Prince's Mansion?"

"I don't know, it's like getting some treasure every day."

Song Sheng nodded, and said to Song Fangbei, "It's getting late, I'm going back first."

"Ah."

The next day, Song Sheng asked Zhao Xu to let go of his work first, and to find out if Song Fangran was sure he would be able to enter Qi Yin's mansion first.

Although these two people worked together in the previous life.

but……

Not now.

"Try to go as fast as possible." Song Sheng instructed.

When he returned to the mansion, he saw the person who came to look for Qi Yu that day again, and was brought in by Wang Lin.

This person seems to only recognize Wang Lin.

What the hell is this kid doing? !