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

When Wang Lin was about to take people to the imperial mausoleum, he was stopped by Song Sheng who stayed aside.

Song Sheng said: "You brought so many hidden guards to the imperial mausoleum, what do you think if you let the emperor know?"

"I'm going to save the prince!"

Song Sheng glanced at Wang Lin: "But how do you explain to the emperor that you know what happened to the imperial tomb from such a distance?"

Wang Lin was at a loss for words for a while, neither retreated nor advanced, and finally looked at Song Sheng in frustration: "Then tell me, what should I do?"

Song Sheng sighed, his eyes were full of worry: "Go alone."

It is best for Wang Lin to go alone. Wang Lin is very skilled, and it is the fastest to go alone on horseback.

After Wang Lin finished listening, he nodded and saw that someone had already brought a horse over. He got on the horse, glanced at Song Sheng, and said, "I thought you would go with me."

"I don't know how to ride a horse. The two of you are walking slowly on the road. If there's nothing wrong... remember to let someone come back and let me know."

"it is good."

After Wang Lin left, Song Sheng went to find Zhao Xu again.

It shouldn't be a big deal for Zhao Xu to go with Wang Lin, right?

Song Sheng lay restless on the bed, and when he closed his eyes, it was full of scenes of Qi Yu being injured. In the end, he had no choice but to get up and go to the study to practice calligraphy.

This practice is one night.

The wastebaskets in the bookcase are full.

It wasn't until the servants in the palace looked for him everywhere and couldn't find him, and was led to the study by the hidden guards, that Song Sheng realized that it was dawn.

"Song Butler, it's time to eat."

Song Sheng responded lightly: "Okay, you guys eat first."

After leaving the study, Song Sheng washed up. Although he didn't sleep all night, he was still very energetic.

Before eating, he practiced martial arts with a hidden guard.

There was no news from the Imperial Mausoleum, neither from the palace nor from the palace.

Song Sheng waited at home for two days, constantly checking Qi Yu's condition.

Seeing Qi Yu gradually getting better, Song Sheng finally let go of the stone in his heart, and then began to think, why did Qi Yu suffer such serious injuries in the surrounding area where even a fly couldn't get in?

It should not have met an assassin.

If he met an assassin, there would be no news from the palace.

"Big brother!"

When Song Sheng was about to go out, Song Fangbei, who had been standing outside waiting for a long time, quickly stopped him. After Song Fangbei saw the tiredness on Song Sheng's face, he was a little surprised: "Brother, didn't you rest recently, okay?"

Song Sheng shook his head: "I've been having insomnia for the past two days, what's the matter? What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Song Fangbei took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Song Sheng, and asked, "Brother, are you worried about the matter of the Seventh Prince?"

"How do you know?" Song Sheng took the letter and asked while opening it.

Although Song Fangbei didn't say anything, Song Sheng already knew it from the letter.

Although this letter was written by Qi Lian to Song Fangbei, many things in it were for him.

For example: "Although Yu'er was injured, she is fine now, please tell Ah Sheng, don't read it at home." '

Song Sheng smiled: "Thank you, I let you make a special trip."

Song Fangbei also shook his head with a smile: "The things His Highness told you must always be done."

Song Sheng happened to be going out, and Song Fangbei was about to go back, the two chatted on the way, when Song Fangbei mentioned the sister-in-law that Song Sheng raised in the inn, he said to Song Sheng earnestly: "Brother, our father is back now, sister-in-law You can't stay outside, why don't you bring your sister back?"

It took Song Sheng a long time to recover from that sister-in-law, and when he was about to explain, Song Fangran came.

Song Fangran frowned and looked at Song Fangbei who was walking with Song Sheng. He stretched out his hand and pulled Song Fangbei to his side. Although he didn't directly address Song Sheng, every word was Said Song Sheng: "Why do you always turn your elbows out? Is it a joke to watch your brother with outsiders? Song Fangbei, let me tell you, it is inconvenient for me to hit others, but don't mess with me again, otherwise I will hit you." It’s very convenient for me with your words!”

Afterwards, Song Fangran glared at Song Sheng viciously, turned around and entered the house.

Song Sheng: "..."

Song Fangbei sighed: "The Second Highness didn't take him to the imperial mausoleum, and he has been losing his temper at home for the past two days."

"Okay, I'll go first."

Song Sheng also received a letter from Zhao Xu at night, saying that he was fine, and he would talk about it when he came back.

Song Sheng completely put his heart back in his stomach.

Zhao Xu came back before Wang Lin. After Zhao Xu came back, Song Sheng went to see Zhao Xu. As soon as he entered the door, he got straight to the point: "Why is the prince hurt?"

"A few guards in the imperial mausoleum assassinated, not to assassinate the Seventh Prince, but to assassinate the Second Highness. I heard that the Seventh Prince was standing next to the Second Highness. The Second Highness may have panicked at that time, so he dragged Seven The prince blocked himself with a sword."

After Song Sheng heard about it, he imagined many kinds of situations that would happen, but even if he was killed, he would never have imagined this to be the case!

"Fuck! How did the emperor deal with Qi Yin?"

Zhao Xu shook his head: "The emperor just ordered the criminal department to interrogate the murderer overnight, and rewarded the Seventh Prince with some things, but did not deal with the Second Highness."

Song Sheng: "..."

He really wants to bring that child back now, he is only six years old, a brother doesn't look like a brother, and a father doesn't look like a father.

It was he who suffered.

Song Sheng felt distressed.

After a long pause, Song Sheng asked in a low voice: "Do you know when the Seventh Prince will come back?"

"It seems that the emperor sent someone to send the seventh prince back because he was injured. This meeting should still be on the way."

Song Sheng nodded, the feeling that his own child was wronged outside, but he couldn't be by his side made Song Sheng very angry.Thinking of Qi Yin, the only reason Song Sheng could think of for him to be assassinated was because he was looking for disaster relief funds.

Once their own interests are violated, then those vicious people who dare to embezzle disaster relief funds will definitely take action.

And the Second Highness Qi Yin, who was greedy for merit, became the target of their assassination.

But... what does this matter to a six-year-old child?

None of Qi Yin and that group of people is really innocent.

Qi Yu's carriage arrived the next morning, probably because Qi Yu was injured, so he walked very slowly. Song Sheng climbed into the carriage, opened the curtain and saw the sleeping child inside.

"king···"

"Don't talk, don't disturb him." Song Sheng carefully hugged Qi Yu.

Qi Yu didn't have a good rest in the imperial mausoleum for the past few days, and couldn't stand it anymore on the road, so he closed his eyes and slept for a while.

When he opened his eyes, what he saw was Song Sheng's face. He heard Song Sheng's strong heartbeat, and Qi Yu's eyes moved slightly: "Brother..."

Song Sheng heard Qi Yu's words, his eyes became hot: "Brother is here."

Seeing that Qi Yu didn't speak, Song Sheng added: "It's okay, it's over."

Qi Yu smiled, gave a rare smile, leaned against Song Sheng's arms, and continued to fall asleep.

Song Sheng was sitting by the bed, looking down at Qi Yu with an uneasy expression, thinking that in his previous life, when he stabbed Qi Yu, Qi Yu's face was also so ugly, but at that time, Qi Yu's eyes were much brighter than now. Much more hopeless.

He sighed, the assassination in the plot did not happen on the way to the imperial mausoleum last time, but it happened in the imperial mausoleum this time.

As long as the plot is about to happen, it will happen no matter how you block it?

after that...

Will he go to the situation where he needs to betray Qi Yu even when he can be OOC?

Thinking of this, Song Sheng smiled. If you can still go to that point, then Song Sheng, you are too useless.

Song Sheng gently closed the door, pulled Wang Lin and stood aside: "What's going on?"

Wang Lin's rhetoric is similar to Zhao Xu's: "On the day the prince was assassinated, the emperor didn't even come to see it. It was obvious that the Second Highness dragged our prince to block the sword. In front of all civil and military officials, he said that our prince was sensible. , it was the prince who took the initiative to help the Second Highness go down to block the sword."

"Fuck!" Song Sheng cursed fiercely.

He was already angry, but after hearing Wang Lin's words, he became even more angry, and his lungs hurt.

What is this father? !

Wang Lin sighed: "Fortunately, our prince is lucky."

Seeing that Song Sheng didn't speak, Wang Linzhi felt that he was too angry. He comforted him: "Even if the emperor didn't punish His Highness, evil will be rewarded with evil, one day, His Highness will definitely pay the price."

Song Sheng smiled: "That's for sure."

Qi Yin's move must have left a deep impression on Qi Yu's heart.

Qi Yu woke up at noon. Looking at the familiar room in front of him, he realized that what he thought was a dream just now seemed real.

As soon as he woke up, Song Sheng came in with a bowl of porridge.

Seeing him awake, she smiled at him: "Just right, here, it's still hot, sweet porridge."

Qi Yu stared blankly at Song Sheng: "Did you do something bad while this king was away from the house?"

"No, why does the prince ask such a question?"

Qi Yu took the porridge from Song Sheng's hand, and glanced at Song Sheng, because he really looked like he came to curry favor with him after doing something bad.

Song Sheng: "I have sent people to the palace to invite the imperial physician, and it will arrive soon. Let's take a look at the wound on my body."

"Ah."

"Does it hurt?"

Qi Yu raised his head and looked at the worry in Song Sheng's eyes, and couldn't help but hesitate. In his previous life, when he was assassinated in the imperial tomb, Song Sheng's eyes were also like this.

Also feeling sorry for him.

Later, the worst injury he ever suffered was also from him.

Qi Yu said lightly, "It doesn't hurt."

Song Sheng sighed: "Why can't you cry? Only children who can cry can eat sweets. How old are you? Why do you need to be so sensible? When the emperor said you were the one to stop it, wouldn't you come out and say it? "

Song Sheng talked a lot, and at the end, he started to scold Qi Yin for being a bastard.

Hearing Song Sheng's scolding, Qi Yu had a surprisingly good appetite. After drinking a bowl, he asked Song Sheng to serve another.

Not long after, the imperial physician came, accompanied by the empress.

The Empress caught wind and cold a few days ago, so she didn't even go to sacrifice to the Emperor's Mausoleum. When she heard that Qi Yu had returned, she came with the imperial doctor and many rewards.

They knew each other well and knew what was going on.

When the queen passed by Song Sheng, she gave Song Sheng a cold look in her eyes, and when Song Sheng saw the things the queen brought, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, did he come to visit Qi Yu or seal it up?

"I heard that Yu'er was assassinated, so I'll take a look." When she saw Qi Yu lying on the bed, the queen's always cold face put on a smile.

"It's not an assassination." Qi Yu's voice was cold, ignoring the empress' flattery.

He knew what the queen was hinting at him again, anyway, he was only six years old, and this age allowed him to pretend that he didn't understand what she meant.

The queen's complexion changed slightly, and it was only for a moment. She smiled and said: "The emperor sent someone to send a message. Thank you, queen mother, for coming forward to save your second brother."

"I'm not coming forward." Qi Yu emphasized again.

"I don't know what's going on in the imperial mausoleum, but since the emperor has said everything, does Yu'er think that what your father said is false?"

As soon as Qi Yu sat up, Song Sheng supported him quickly, and then put a pillow on Qi Yu's back for him: "My lord, the injury is so serious, so don't move around." Song Sheng specially emphasized the heavy word .

The queen glanced at Song Sheng coldly, and she said: "Yu'er is still young, you servants should act like servants, although the master is still young, if I let Bengong know that I have committed such a thing, , I will punish you severely."

Qi Yu: "No one here will commit the same crime. Did mother come here later to teach them for Yu'er?"

"This Palace is here to see you."

"Have you finished reading it now?" Qi Yu's words were like trying to drive people away, although he didn't say it directly, but his tone was cold and tough.

The queen's complexion finally changed completely. She looked at Qi Yu, who didn't know what to do, and smiled: "I'm here, no matter how stupid you are, you should know what I'm here for. After the emperor returns to the palace, some How should you tell others, you'd better think about it carefully in your heart, otherwise this palace will have to consider whether you, a servant of the Seventh Prince's House, are not good enough to force the master to separate from Brother Yin'er."

Qi Yu: "The empress didn't go to teach her son, but instead ran to threaten me. There is a saying that goes well, if you escape the first day of the junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth day."

When these words came out of Qi Yu's mouth, not only the queen was shocked, but even Song Sheng was surprised.

Is this baby provoking the queen? !

After listening to Qi Yu's words, the queen glared at Qi Yu fiercely: "You are just like that little bitch! You deserve to die!"

They all know who this little bitch is.

Song Sheng looked at the queen with a frosty face.

In the whole room, the anger was extremely tense, and the queen was only heard to say: "The servants of Qi Yu, the Seventh Prince, have committed crimes and contradicted me. Today, I will teach her a lesson for these servants who don't understand the rules." people."

Qi Yu had just blocked such a sword for Qi Yin, it would be inappropriate for the empress to punish him again, but she couldn't swallow the anger in her heart, so she could only use the servants of the Seventh Prince's Mansion for the sword.

"Each person fights forty boards!"

The empress gave an order, and those people with her set up everyone in the room, Qi Yu got off the bed, walked to the person who was holding Song Sheng up, and said in a gloomy and terrifying voice, "Let him go! "

"It's him! Hit fifty!" The queen originally hated Song Sheng because of Qi Lian's matter, but now she saw Qi Yu disobeying her because of Song Sheng, so she took the anger she couldn't take on Qi Yu on Song Sheng body.

Song Sheng: "..."

I finally know why the cannon fodder died so fast.

"Qi Yin on the front foot pulled me to block a sword, and the queen on the back foot quickly came to me to show her prestige?" Qi Yu grabbed Song Sheng's hand and pulled him behind her, "If the queen moves my body today People, don't blame Yu'er for being dishonest. Anyway, so many people were watching that day, and so many people knew that if I lay in bed for another ten days and a half months, I would tell others that I was hurt. It's very heavy, and the empress brought people to my house again, ordering me to kneel on my knees for several hours, at that time, what should the empress do?"

The queen sternly said, "When did I punish you?"

"Since the queen can say that Qi Yin pulled me to block the sword, it means that I took the initiative to block Qi Yin's sword, why can't I say that?"

"Qi Yu, you!"

Qi Yu's eyes were full of anger: "I'll see who dares to touch me."

Qi Yu held Song Sheng's hand tightly in the palm of his hand, and no one could touch the person he found with great difficulty!

Under the confrontation between the two parties, it was Song Sheng who came out and apologized to the queen, and then gave the queen a step down, and the queen took the people back.

He touched the cold sweat on his head and sighed.

Being with this little brat, he only thought of one sentence: What you play is the heartbeat!

Song Sheng watched Wang Lin muttering about the things the queen sent, and he walked over to hear what Wang Lin was saying clearly. He suppressed a smile and patted Wang Lin on the shoulder: "Although the person is not very good, But things are good things, don't waste them."

Wang Lin gave Song Sheng a hard look: "No Promise!"

"This fabric is not bad. Let He Xiao use it to make some clothes for the prince. It's just about to enter summer. The prince is wearing such thick clothes, I feel hot."

Seeing that Wang Lin didn't want to pick it up, Song Sheng stuffed it into Wang Lin's hand, and then said with a smile: "Why are you so angry? Did you throw these things out to relieve your anger? You are doing this to please others. I'm not angry, don't be so hot-tempered, these things that the queen rewarded are good things, keep them for the prince."

Wang Lin: "I'm just not worth it for the prince!"

Song Sheng grabbed a piece of jade pendant and glanced at it. Hearing Wang Lin's words, he was taken aback for a moment: "What's so worth it? Anyway, it's his in the end."

"what?"

Song Sheng didn't realize what he said until he realized what he said, and coughed lightly: "It's nothing, go get busy."

After the emperor came back, no one mentioned this matter completely. Between Qi Lian, the legitimate son, and Qi Yu, the wild prince, everyone knew how to choose, since the emperor himself wanted to turn this matter over. , then they go on to talk about it, it doesn’t make any sense at all.

The emperor rewarded some things and arrived at the Seventh Prince's Mansion, which was the end of the story.

As for Qi Yin, what should he do, he is still investigating the case of the loss of relief funds with Dali Siqing.

The news that Song Sheng asked Zhao Xu to investigate has somewhat settled down. Listening to Zhao Xu's words, Song Sheng looked at Zhao Xu in disbelief: "Are you sure that the loss of disaster relief funds is caused by Chang Lin?"

How fucking daring is this!

The majestic Dali Temple Minister.

Uncle of the dynasty.

How could he be so hesitant to start with the disaster relief funds?

"I'm not sure yet, but... that day I went with Dali Siqing to hear what they found. Dali Siqing went to the restaurant by himself that day, and there was another person waiting for him in the room. I heard Dali Temple Minister said..."

"say what?"

"He said he didn't want to do it anymore, but that person wanted him to return the money, and Dali Siqing couldn't take it out, and then the person said it didn't matter if he didn't give it back, and the emperor would know."

Song Sheng suddenly remembered that Chang Lin was assassinated on the way to check the disaster relief funds with the Minister of Criminal Affairs. As a result, the case did not make any progress for half a month. Then, Qi Yingang told the emperor that Zheng Cheng had something to do with the loss of disaster relief funds. At that time, Zheng Chengma was silenced, and he was wondering if someone from the Ministry of Punishment or Dali Temple was involved.

If it is really Dali Siqing...

Now the emperor doesn't know who this person is. In the eyes of the emperor, Chang Lin may still be the upright minister of Dali Temple.

If this case has been left in Chang Lin's hands, I'm afraid it will never be found out, right?

"If you follow Chang Lin again, it stands to reason that it is impossible for Chang Lin to get disaster relief funds in this position. Also, even if he did get it, then where did he spend the [-] taels of silver? "Song Sheng took out a bag of silver from his arms, put it in Zhao Xu's hand, and then said: "Take these silver and find a more reliable person by yourself. If you can't do it alone, you You can find someone to help you."

Zhao Xu did not refuse, took the money, and then said, "Okay."

When Song Sheng went back, he bought some snacks for Qi Yu and went back. During this time, while Qi Yu was recuperating at home and had no offensive power, Song Sheng broke his habit of using sweets as his staple food, and gave Qi Yu a lot of food. Feed those nutritious things to eat.

After this, Qi Yu finally had some flesh on his face.

Afraid that things will be reversed in extremes, he feels that sometimes he still needs to buy some sweets for Qi Yu to beat his teeth.

Qi Yu held the bag of sweets in his hand, looked at Song Sheng, and asked in disbelief: "What? I need your permission to eat a snack?"

Song Sheng smiled: "My lord, eating too much sweet food is not good for your health, and you see, after raising it for a while, there is flesh on this face, and it looks much better."

"Really?" Qi Yu didn't quite believe it.

"Ah."

Song Sheng rubbed Qi Yu's head, this little guy is really easy to coax,

After he knew that Chang Lin had something to do with the disaster relief funds, Song Sheng would often go around Song Fangran. Does the unlucky Yin know that the person he checked is his uncle.

"If the Second Highness can find out this case, there will definitely be a big reward in the future, right? Fangran, you will surely become prosperous if you follow the Second Highness."

Song Fangran listened to Song Sheng's words and found them very useful. He smiled at Song Sheng and said, "That's for sure. I told His Highness the news. If I have made great contributions to Your Highness, His Highness will definitely use me again." .”

"That's for sure," Song Sheng echoed, "How do you know that this case is related to Zheng Cheng?"

Listening to Song Sheng's words, Song Fangran looked at Song Sheng vigilantly: "What do you want to do? It's useless even if you know this. As for your prince, even if you know something and tell him, the emperor will not reuse him."

"I know this for sure. I, just follow the Seventh Prince to raise and retire in the palace."

"As long as you have this self-knowledge." Song Fangran showed off his power in front of Song Sheng with a proud face.

Song Sheng wanted to inquire about the news, but he was also happy to flatter him: "How is the investigation going?"

"It's not going well, there's no news, but Dali Siqing said that the person will be found out soon."

Song Sheng laughed when he heard this sentence.

Qi Yin didn't have much strength in the first place, and he was able to meet a dead mouse purely because of what Song Fangran told him about Zheng Cheng, and if he wanted him to investigate something, he had to rely on Chang Lin, who might be the instigator. , this case may not be found out in this lifetime.

"It stands to reason that Dali Temple shouldn't take so long for this kind of case?"

"Who knows, Zheng Cheng died like this. Every time there is a clue, it will always be interrupted."

Song Sheng is now completely convinced that Chang Lin has something to do with the disaster relief funds.

It is because of his position as Minister of Dali Temple, as long as he finds out some news, it is easy for Chang Lin to stop it.

When Song Sheng went back, he saw Wang Lin guarding outside the study, and he knew that someone must have come to look for Qi Yu after seeing him countless times: "Little brat, what are you busy with, you start working when your injury is not healed. "

After the person left, Qi Yu called him out.

Before he could open his mouth, Qi Yu spoke first: "I heard that you missed me very much when I was going to the imperial mausoleum, and you plan to go with me?"

Qi Yu acted foolishly like that, with a lazy tone of voice, which seemed particularly unworthy of a beating.

Song Sheng: "Where did the prince hear the rumors?"

"One of the servants said that you practiced calligraphy all night in the study. No wonder I went into the study the day I came back, and all the wastebaskets I saw were full."

Song Sheng: "... I just suffered from insomnia that day."

"Oh." Qi Yu was very satisfied with what he heard. Song Sheng, a person like Song Sheng who can sleep until dawn and never gets up early, happened to suffer from insomnia on the day he left, so he must be worried about him.

It's just that he refuses to say it out of face.

Qi Yu gave Song Sheng a jade pendant, Song Sheng held it in his hand and looked at it: "Why did the lord suddenly give me such a good jade pendant?"

"The king is happy."

Song Sheng looked at Qi Yu, the current Qi Yu in his eyes seemed to be a golden boy who gave money: "Then I will thank the prince first."

Song Sheng thought about it, if he pawned this jade pendant, he would exchange it for some silver.

Qi Yu seemed to be able to read minds, he glanced at Song Sheng coolly: "I take this jade pendant with me, if this king finds out that it is missing..."

Qi Yu didn't say the rest of the words to save each other's face.

But at this time, silence is better than sound.

Song Sheng silently dismissed the idea of ​​becoming this jade pendant.

"My lord, what news came from the palace?" After Song Sheng left, Wang Lin began to ask Qi Yu.

"When the queen asked someone to follow Chang Lin, she heard that Chang Lin stole the disaster relief funds. Now the queen already knows."

"Did the prince specially find someone to look for Chang Lin at that time, and then happened to be bumped into by the empress's people?"

"En." Qi Yu responded indifferently.

While Wang Lin was amazed that a six-year-old child could be so scheming, he was also a little worried. Those who play with fire will always be burned.

"Will the queen definitely save Chang Lin?"

Qi Yu sneered: "She will definitely keep it. There is only one son in the Chang family. In the future, the Chang family's family business will fall into Chang Lin's hands. If there is no Chang family, her life will not be as it is now. Comfortable."

Wang Lin nodded, scratched his head, looked a little silly, and said with a smirk: "My lord is really smart."

In short, I am not even as good as a six-year-old child.

"Sister, listen to my explanation." Chang Lin knelt in front of the queen, a seven-foot man, crying like a man in tears.

The queen looked at Chang Lin with hatred: "How much effort did I spend to get you to this position, you actually! In a high position, how many pairs of eyes are looking at you, how can you do such a thing !"

The queen endured so much that she didn't attack Chang Lin.

Her Chang family only has such a treasure. She sent him from childhood to adulthood, and would give him anything good, so when she first entered the palace, she took Chang Lin into the palace, and she even took Chang Lin into the palace. All the way to mention the current position.

But she didn't expect that Chang Lin would be so bold!

"Sister, I really know I'm wrong, please help me, now the emperor has been urging Dali Temple to let me find out quickly, I really don't know what to do." There are two people around Chang Lin. It was a danger, and he couldn't pass his anger all the time.

On one side is the person next to that person, who has been by his side, watching his every move.

One side is the emperor's side.

I have been urging him to find out quickly. This matter can be delayed for a while, but not for a lifetime.

If the emperor didn't give an explanation quickly, the case might be transferred to the Ministry of Criminal Justice. The Ministry of Criminal Justice is not his place, and he can't stretch his hands that long.

"Why didn't you think so much at the beginning? Now you know how to be afraid? How can you ask me to help you!"

"Sister! Just help me this time! This time I was delusional, so I won't dare next time."

"Do you still want to have a next time?! What did you do with that silver?"

Chang Lin lowered his head and refused to speak, but just shook his head.

Seeing him like this, the queen couldn't help frowning: "What the hell did you do with that money?!"

Chang Lin hid his face in pain, he had already embarked on a dead end: "I have raised private soldiers."

"What?" The queen's mind was blank, and she looked at Chang Lin in disbelief: "Raise... raise private soldiers?"

Chang Lin nodded.

"What are you raising private soldiers for? Do you want to rebel? Do you know who will rule this world from now on?"

Chang Lin: "I know, my soldier is raised by Lian'er, sister, in troubled times, how do you know that the emperor will pass the seat to Lian'er or Yin'er before the last moment, I'm just in case .”

In the past, once out of the capital, the disaster relief funds would not be checked again.

As long as the number is correct, the disaster area will be distributed.

Moreover, the recipients over there are also his people. If it wasn't for the disaster relief bank in the capital, then this matter would never have been discovered.

Don't waste the money sent to you.

But once he made a move, he regretted it, until he reached the point where he was controlled by others everywhere.

"Keeping a private soldier is a capital offense, you let me..." The queen's eyes turned red as she spoke.

"Sister, you must have a solution, right? Please."

The queen closed her eyes.

She is not a fairy, how can she save him!

"Did you arrange the assassination of Yin'er?"

"No!" Chang Lin was a little excited: "Yin'er is my nephew, how could I let someone kill him!"

Although he didn't know about this matter, there was also a part of his reason.

It's something his subordinates decide on their own.

"Don't act rashly now. Someone has to be responsible for this matter. If it's not you, you have to find someone to replace it. Anyway, now that this case is in your hands, how do you say it? People decide, as long as you can round up, you'll be fine."

"Do you understand?"

While the two were talking, at the side door, someone accidentally knocked down the flowerpot on the windowsill.

Chang Lin immediately fell to the ground.

It's over!With such a short distance, everyone must have known about it!

The queen looked back and said sternly, "Who?"