After the rebirth, I was picked up by the prince

Ning Qingwei went on to add: "Qin Gong's uncle left the village when he was 17 years old and went to his imperial examination path. Your father Qin Huanshu left his hometown when he was 17 years old, and went to Beijing to take the exam when he was crowned. "

"my father?"

He repeated it in a daze, and suddenly remembered what Qin Gong had said when he was chatting with Qin Gong at the National Master Tower last night.

Qin Gong's tribe is best at controlling things with music, and he is also best at controlling things with music.

Ning Qingwei held the teacup on the other side again, lowered his eyes and said: "I have also seen the portrait of Uncle Qin Gong, and I can confirm that it is your father, the scholar who fell in love with Ling'er back then."

Qi Zizhen didn't know how to react to what he said.

The word father was too unfamiliar to him.

Likewise, the patrilineal blood was also very strange to him, and it was hard for him to digest this fact for a while.

His shock at this time was no less than that when he knew that Ning Qingwei was his uncle.

Obviously, he and Qin Gong only teased each other yesterday.

Song Yaoxu on the side paid attention to his situation, held his hand lightly, and continued to ask Ning Qingwei: "Is the 'other' speculation Ning Guoshi said today also related to this matter?"

Ning Qingwei glanced at Qi Zizhen, and then said: "One of them is indeed the case. I suspect that the case of Huan Shu being wronged and imprisoned back then may not only be caused by Qi Yuan."

"Is it because of that woman?" Song Yaoxu frowned and asked

Ning Qingwei let out a "huh" and continued: "The woman's name is Qin Ling. Later, I used my contacts to check. She was also in the capital during the time when Huan Shu was in the capital. She committed suicide in fear of crime in Huan Shu." 'I went to Wumeng country not long after."

Speaking of this, Ning Qingwei glanced at Qi Zizhen again, and after confirming that he had no more adverse reactions, he continued: "According to what I know about Huan Shu, he is not the kind of person who would make himself guilty for nothing. I just thought it was Qi Yuan who did something to him. Now that I think about it..."

He paused, did not continue to speak, and turned to another aspect.

"Zi Zhen actually has some similarities with Huan Shu in appearance. I guess Qin Ling knew that you were Huan Shu's child after seeing you and confirming your identity, so she went to the village chief and asked if there were any forbidden spells. It is necessary to sacrifice the person who activates the forbidden technique.

"The village chief said that only the village chief's wife and Qin Gong knew these things. The village chief's wife happened to be away, so I rushed back to ask Qin Gong. And Qin Gong also told me that there was indeed a forbidden technique, and that forbidden technique was related to stealing. The forbidden technique of fate is very similar, and the consequences are more serious."

Speaking of which, no matter how confused Qi Zizhen's mind is, he can almost sort out the relationship.

That is to say, in the first life, it is very possible that Qin Ling recognized him as Qin Huanshu's child, because love turned into hatred for Qin Huanshu, and naturally thought of killing him as well.

The bewitching he heard in the last dream in his previous life was also very likely the result of Qin Ling sacrificing himself, but the formation was interrupted midway.

This forbidden technique is more serious than stealing life, and it is the most taboo in Qin Gong and his tribe. Even Qin Gong still needs to look through the information to find more in-depth information.

Qi Zizhen sat where he was, his mind still very confused.

Song Yaoxu on the side paid attention to his expression, held his hand tightly, and asked Ning Qingwei for him: "Did Ning Guoshi tell Qin Gong about Zizhen and Mr. Qin?"

When Qi Zizhen heard this question, he couldn't help but also looked up at Ning Qingwei.

Ning Qingwei met his gaze and shook his head: "I think it's more appropriate for Zizhen to decide whether to say or not about this matter."

After receiving this answer, Qi Zizhen breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyelashes and collected his emotions, and did not speak again.

Song Yaoxu could see his mood, smiled at him, and said, "The flowers and plants in the Ningguo Teacher's Mansion have grown up, and the scenery should be pretty good. Would Zizhen go for a walk with me?"

Although he said so, he was actually worried about Qi Zizhen's mood, and wanted to take him for a walk to relax and rearrange his messy head.

Qi Zizhen didn't refuse, nodded, waited for Song Yaoxu and Ning Qingwei to say something, and walked out together hand in hand.

In March of Yangchun, a hundred flowers bloom and birds chirp.

It is true that many flowers and plants were planted in Ning Qingwei's mansion, which were full of vitality under the warm and clear sky.

Neither of them spoke, they walked silently on the corridor path, without appearing awkward, peaceful and harmonious.

Feeling the warmth from the cold palm, Qi Zizhen glanced sideways at Song Yaoxu beside him.

Song Yaoxu was originally looking at the flowers and plants outside the corridor, and seemed to notice his gaze, and looked back at him, smiling.

He was facing the warm sun, his clear eyes were as warm as black jade, and his gentle smile seemed softer than this spring day, which made people feel reassured and warm.

Qi Zizhen stopped and opened his arms slightly towards him.

There wasn't much emotion in his eyes, they were cold and clear under the warm sun, as if he wanted to gain some warmth from Song Yaoxu.

Of course Song Yaoxu would not refuse him, he gently hugged him into his arms, and stroked his soft hair with one hand.

Qi Zizhen buried herself in his arms, sniffing the familiar and light smell from the tip of her nose, closed her eyes, and hugged her even tighter.

The two still didn't speak, and stood silently in the corridor, beside the flowers and plants swaying gently with the spring breeze.

After a while, Qi Zizhen suddenly asked in a muffled voice: "Your Highness, if I say that I don't want them to know about it, will you think I'm indifferent?"

Song Yaoxu smiled lightly and rubbed the ends of his hair, and said softly, "Of course not. To tell or not to tell is your choice that deserves to be respected, and I will not interfere with any of your decisions."

Feeling the touch from the tip of her hair, Qi Zizhen nestled in his arms for a while, took a light breath like nostalgia, and then got up to look at him.

"Your Highness, I want to go back and sort out the progress of the various cases in the past few days."

Qi Zizhen's eyes were still calm, as if he was not affected by his life experience at all, and he just wanted to hurry up and continue to deal with the relevant affairs in front of him.

Song Yaoxu understood what he was thinking, and rubbed him distressedly, then said: "Then I'll go talk to Ning Guoshi, and then I'll send you back."

Qi Zizhen nodded, and obediently stood there waiting for him to inform Ning Qingwei before turning back, and went to the sedan chair at the door together side by side.

The mansion Ning Qingwei chose was relatively remote, and there was a remote path leading directly to the National Teacher Tower. Song Yaoxu planned to go there to send Qi Zizhen back, and then turn back to the palace.

On the way, Qi Zizhen still didn't speak, he knocked his head on the edge of the window of the sedan chair, looking at the quiet scenery outside the window.

Song Yaoxu didn't bother him, but pulled him back in time when the sedan chair bumped suddenly and he almost knocked his head against the window.

The two returned to the National Teacher Tower in silence all the way.

Before getting off the sedan chair, Qi Zizhen had already sorted out his mood, returned to his usual appearance, and shamelessly asked Song Yaoxu for a farewell kiss.

Unavoidably being noticed by the bearer, Song Yaoxu just kissed him indulgently on the lips, and once again told him not to tire himself too much.

Qi Zizhen, who was begging for success, responded obediently immediately, got off the sedan chair and watched him leave after saying goodbye, until the sedan chair disappeared completely in the small woods not far away, then lowered his eyes again to restrain his original emotions, and turned back to the National Teacher Tower Inside.

It was not long after lunch time, Xu Xiaoqi was still attending class with Song Shi in the palace, and there were only guards waiting at the door in the National Teacher Tower as usual.

Qi Zizhen simply told him that he didn't need to inquire about Qin Ling anymore, and then went back to the room on the top floor to sort out all the things related to Song Ping in recent days.

——In his first life, he had the habit of sorting out some difficult things at hand when he was upset, so as to distract himself.

He silently wrote down all the evidence against Song Ping that they had mastered in the first life, and combined it with the situation in this life to classify and analyze.

He found out a few things that were likely to happen again in this life, and asked the guards to help him pay attention to them again, and then read the materials of the snow disaster case that he had asked Song Yaoxu before.

Judging from the current situation, if Song Ping wants to succeed in seeking to usurp the throne, he must raise troops to threaten the Imperial Palace and the National Teacher Tower.

Although Song Ping did not know how to control the Imperial Forest Army and the Imperial Guard Army, but after Qi Yuan's coup, he must have realized that Emperor Hongchu had hidden backhands.

If you want to raise soldiers, the most important thing is funds and venues.

Almost all the relevant information they had in the first life was related to money corruption, but the money involved in each case was not large, and the people involved in the case were scattered among various forces in the court, so it was difficult to directly Identify Song Ping.

But the snow disaster corruption case in this life is different.

This case is full of doubts, and there is always an unlinkable logical chain among the evidence. As long as they want to, as long as there are no excessive obstructive factors forcing them to stop, they can continue to investigate until they catch Song Ping's feet.

This is mainly because the first Song Yaoxu was arrogant and domineering and had a bad temper when he was young, and then he started to hide his strength and bide his time under his persuasion. Song Ping was jealous of him from the beginning.

Song Yaoxu in this life was led astray by Song Ping alone. Before he formally ascended the throne, Song Ping had somewhat contemptuous intentions, so he accidentally revealed to them the two major starting points of the snow disaster case and the Enke incident. .

It's just that Song Ping is still that old fox Song Ping after all, even if there is a loophole left, it's hard to find a chance to poke it right away.

Qi Zizhen looked at the messy pile of books on the table, and finally couldn't help rubbing his temples wearily, and when he looked up again, he realized that the sky had darkened at some point.

He sighed, put away all the files related to the snow disaster case on the desk, and planned to find time in the next few days to chat with Yu Feiang who was in charge of the case.

He put the things in their original positions one by one, stretched his waist and planned to go to bed to rest for a while, and when the cook specially sent by Song Yaoxu came from the palace later, he prepared to have dinner.

But when it comes to coming from the palace, Qi Zizhen vaguely feels that he is so busy that he has forgotten something that should not be forgotten.

... what is it?

In the palace, Xu Xiaoqi crouched in the cloth bag with books in his arms and waited for someone to pick him up from school to return to the National Master Tower. He rubbed his hungry stomach and drew circles on the ground with a branch he picked up.

He leaned against the corner of the wall aggrieved, and sighed: "Brother Qi hasn't come yet, won't Xiao Qi be forgotten again..."

The author has something to say: Xu Xiaoqi: QAQ

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