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Song Jin's chariot and horse team arrived at the gate of the palace, and the servants dismounted to dismount.Several people were dignified below the stage, looking forward to it.

"Master Prime Minister!"

"Master Song!"

Seeing Song Jin at this time, everyone seemed to have found a backbone, surrounded them and saw the ceremony, and straightened their backs.Spontaneously follow Song Jin and enter the gate of Jiuzhong Palace.

Surrounded by everyone, Song Jin stepped on the last white marble staircase with a blank expression.The main hall of Lingxiao in front creaked, and the golden dragon gate opened for her, and opposite was a luxurious and domineering gold-plated dragon chair.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was someone sitting on the dragon chair, it really made people think that the seat was reserved for Song Jin.Even if the dragon chair's eyes are black and blue, it's okay.But he is still the righteous monarch of the Da Chu Kingdom, and it was Song Jin who supported him and sent him to be crowned.

Following the ministers behind Song Jin, someone sneaked a glance at the superior and sighed secretly.

It is often heard that the king of a country represents the luck of the country. If this is true, the current Dragon Chair will never be seen by the people of the Great Chu Kingdom.In Baobuqi, there are some people who can't see the hope and turn their heads to make themselves kings, which is troublesome.

The emperor raised his head slowly in response, his purple face was as if possessed by an eggplant spirit.The misty eyes focused for a long time before he smiled: "Song Aiqing, you are finally back!"

"My minister has met the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Song Jin knelt down on one knee and saluted, but the curvature of her back was insignificant, which fell into the eyes of outsiders... Even when she saluted, this person looked conceited and arrogant.

But no one dared to think about it in their hearts, and no one had the guts to pick her fault.

The emperor has long been used to it, and waved his hand: "Please hurry up, don't care about these vain gifts. It's good to be back, it's good to be back. You should deal with the court affairs quickly, and it's time for the widow to rest."

"Your Majesty obeys the order." Song Jin cupped his hands slightly, and said again: "Your Majesty, take care of the dragon's body."

The emperor said that he was supported by others, and was about to leave from behind, at this moment, an old man with a white beard coughed beside him, and the emperor seemed to remember something immediately, and turned around and said: "Song Aiqing, I have something else to ask you. "

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"Have you ever received the letter sent by the widow a few days ago?"

"If you go back to the emperor, I don't know." Song Jin twitched her brows, innocently surprised, "What kind of letter is it?"

"My widow... my widow wrote a letter as early as one month ago, ordering you to return to Beijing as soon as possible." The emperor frowned, "You really didn't receive it?"

"I have indeed not received any letter or decree from Your Majesty." Song Jin shook her head firmly.

The emperor was puzzled, hesitated for a moment and turned to look at the white-bearded old man beside him. Although the man had white hair and beard, he was in good spirits. If you resist the decree and don't obey it, you still have to quibble, could it be that His Majesty wronged you?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the scene suddenly drew swords.Before Song Jin could speak, her supporters couldn't wait to jump out and speak out for her.

"King Nanxiao is serious. The prime minister is far away from Beijing, and the journey is far away. It is very likely that the messenger made a mistake on the way, and the letter was not delivered." Another minister stood up and said.

"Yes, the prime minister is full of loyalty. I see it in my eyes, so how can I be the kind of person who resists the order and does not obey it? I don't know what the intention of King Nanxiao is to wear such a big hat casually."

"According to the old minister, it is better to lock up the person who sent the letter and spread the message, so that he can be punished and taught a long time ago, so as not to make the same mistake again."

King Nanxiao snorted coldly, and said sharply: "Waiting for you to say something, isn't it all to excuse Song Jin? Like dogs, they only know how to form cliques for personal gain. Sooner or later, the Great Chu Kingdom will be destroyed by your group of people."

"King Nanxiao is careful! We are just speaking a word of justice, justice is at ease in people's hearts, and you can't influence it with just a few words. If you continue to spout blood, don't blame this old man for arguing with you to the end today."

Song Jin opened her mouth very often, and just glanced over with her eyes, which gave people a sense of oppression that made people unable to breathe.All the ministers stared at the past together, and the one on top was also silent.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of King Nan Xiao, but he didn't dare to say anything.

In the end the emperor opened his mouth, said a few words to Song Jin in a nonchalant manner, and then dismissed the matter, and then asked those who sent the letter to receive a few boards to settle the matter.

This made King Nan Xiao even more dissatisfied, but he could only silently suffer from his internal injuries.

……

Song Jin was originally brows dark and irritable because of the affairs in the palace, but the moment she stepped into the house, all of them were removed.

Standing beside the tripod, Qiu Zhishu, who was surrounded by the warm orange light, burst into eyebrows when he heard the movement.Lifting the hem of the skirt and galloping over.

Song Jin stretched her brows and eyes, and stretched out her hands to catch up with the person who was rushing towards her, as if thousands of flowers were blooming in an instant.

Qiu Zhishu's eyes were still pink, and he leaned against Song Jin, as cute as a canary raised by a pet, and said in a sweet and soft voice, "Song Jin, you are back."

"What's going on?" Song Jin lowered her eyes, easily pressed the man in her arms who was inexplicably restless on her body, and asked with a smile.

"Waiting for me here all this time?"

Qiu Zhishu nodded, his voice muffled, and he tightly grabbed Song Jin's clothes.

"Song Jin..."

"Ah."

The corners of Song Jin's lips curled slightly, and she put it aside in annoyance.Holding Qiu Zhishu in a good mood, he walked in.Playing with her crow-like hair, she hummed a monosyllable through her nose.

"Song Jin."

"What's wrong."

Song Jin felt that she was a bit unusual, and wanted to push her away to see her expression.But Qiu Zhishu used a lot of strength, hugging Song Jin tightly as if wishing to melt into her body, unable to separate.

"Song Jin." Qiu Zhishu didn't know why he was calling her name over and over again, she just felt sad and happy, as if something was wrong.

She just... doesn't want Song Jin to be sad, don't be sad anymore.So this time she must, absolutely: "I will be careful, live a good life, and live longer than anyone else."

"Of course." Song Jin smiled.

After finishing the words, there was a sound of the stone pestle ringing the bell in the distance, three times in a row, slow and long.

"It's time for dinner, let's go." Song Jin was about to leave when she suddenly called to stop her.

Bai Xuan took two quick steps, cupped his hands and said, "Master, please see me outside the Taifu's gate."

Qiu Zhishu popped half his head out from under Song Jin's arm, "What is he doing here?" One hand was still holding onto Song Jin tightly.

"Probably because of his family's playful only grandson, he came to the door." Bai Xuan glanced at her, but said without hesitation, "I want to ask the master to speak for him and save his life."

Taifu's only grandson.

Qiu Zhishu murmured in his heart, blinked and asked, "What did he do?"

Bai Xuan: "Snatching a civilian girl by force, manslaughter."

Qiu Zhishu let out an ah, and immediately caught up.An image appeared in my mind, but it was the image of being beaten badly, rolling all over the ground and crying like a pig's head, and I forgot what it looked like originally.

When she first met this eldest grandson in the Jianjia Pavilion, she was listening to the piano with Qiu Lingxiao, Qiu Nanpeng and others in the room.It seemed that Qiu Nanpeng still had an affair with the girl who played the piano, and the two of them occasionally met their eyes, which was called a tender feeling, and secretly flirted with each other.

Everyone knows that cats eat fish, dogs eat meat, and when they are young, they are most afraid of being disturbed by others.

Just when the atmosphere was just right, the eldest grandson of the Grand Tutor's family was blind and yelled outside, whether you were receiving guests or not, he was going to listen to Mei'e playing the piano today.Four or five thugs broke in, causing the girl to break two strings of her beloved piano.Not only that, but he also flirted with Qiu Lingxiao, and Qiu Nanpeng came out, but was ridiculed for looking like a dominatrix.

Good guy, no matter how hard Qiu Nanpeng endured, his head should be green, and he got angry on the spot and treated the Grand Tutor's grandson like a dog.

Qiu Zhishu thought that after learning a lesson, the eldest grandson should restrain himself.Who knows... Now it seems that he intensified his efforts, not only robbing women, but also killing people.

Impossible to kill him!

"Song Jin, we don't care about this matter." Qiu Zhishu turned his head, and said in a coaxing tone like a baby, and then filled with righteous indignation: "He killed someone. He is lawless and lawless. He must be severely punished and give the victim a Confession."

"But Taifu said again..." Bai Xuan opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted.

Qiu Zhishu's pretty brows were twisted into ropes: "What did he say again? Do you still want to excuse his grandson now? Relational households don't matter. The state owns the country's laws, and the family has family rules. Why didn't he go to someone else and come to our house?" , it's not because of Song Jin's weight and high status.

It is precisely because of this that we must be cautious in our words and deeds, and we cannot make mistakes when we do wrong, and follow the truth.How could he let the murderer get away with it just because of his few words.Song Jin, you said... am I right? "After that, he blinked at Song Jin.

Song Jin smiled lightly, "Yes."

Qiu Zhishu looked like a primary school student who got a little red flower, his back was straight.

But Bai Xuan went on to say: "But Taifu said that he was wronged. It is true that he came to your lord to intercede, but he just hoped that your lord would open his mouth and transfer this case from the Prudential Division to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for review. He only trusted the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and said that if it is That lord will definitely be able to find out the original truth of the incident, and there will be no unjust, false or wrongly decided cases."

Qiu Zhishu let go of Song Jin's lapel, unexpectedly: "What, he's only here for this matter, didn't he come to beg Song Jin to let him go?"

Bai Xuan shook his head, "It's against the rules for a person imprisoned in the Prudential Division, even if the master wants to release him directly. He knows this, so he only hopes to fight for the greatest chance of survival."

Speaking of this, Bai Xuan sighed, and continued: "After all, Taifu Yi's family is just that one seedling. His son died young, and Yi Taifu, who has always been pure and loyal, taught such a... It's really annoying to ask for help at an old age..."

His two pauses, even if he didn't say it, let people understand what he wanted to express.

"Even if he is transferred to the Ministry of Criminal Justice, it doesn't mean that he will be exonerated. If he really killed someone, his head will be moved earlier because of the investigation in the Ministry of Criminal Justice."

Song Jin paused, and said to Bai Xuan, "You go back to the Grand Tutor, if he is ready to accept all the consequences, I can help him accomplish what he wants."

"Yes." Bai Xuan's expression changed, "This subordinate resigns."

When the people left, Qiu Zhishu walked straight into the hall before asking: "Who is that from the Ministry of Criminal Justice who is really so powerful and can solve cases like a god?"

Song Jin glanced at her sideways, "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

"I'm just curious, how the case was settled." Qiu Zhishu tilted his head thinking.How powerful is the ancient criminal investigation technology without monitoring?

Song Jin said casually: "Next time I will take you to the Ministry of Punishment and see for myself."

"It's a good idea." Qiu Zhishu's eyes lit up, "Then it's settled, you must take me to see it next time."

"Well, it's done." Song Jin pressed the back of Qiu Zhishu's neck, and the two turned into the hall: "Let's go eat first."

Song Mi Niang, who came here first, stood up with a bang, and seeing the person who was hit by her in the ancestral hall in the afternoon with tears in her eyes and tears running down her cheeks, she was now smiling happily, and she came in with Song Jin on her arm. It's going to be bad.

She, how could she, after knowing that kind of thing, still have an attitude of being unconcerned and loving Song Jin.

Does she have any sense of shame? !

Not cheap!

"Sister Mi Niang is here first, don't be polite, please sit down." Qiu Zhishu greeted enthusiastically, and greeted everyone with a hostess attitude, "Come on, everyone, don't stand around, sit down quickly."

It is very difficult for Song Mi Niang to understand her generosity, is it just because Song Jin is there that she doesn't care about anything.

Whether it's being used as a chess piece, or someone else's shadow.

Song Mi Niang looked at Qiu Zhishu with heavy eyes, her head must be broken.

The rest of the people related to the Song family who were greeted by Qiu Zhishu all showed embarrassment, and wanted to ask who she was and what qualifications she had to greet them.But Song Jin was standing next to her, with a tacit support for her, which was enough to deal with everyone's dissatisfaction.All of them nodded in a friendly manner and gave way to each other.

"Song Jin, where do you want to sit?" Qiu Zhishu greeted and asked back.

Song Jin looked left and right, but there was no sound in the hall.She walked to the nearest place and sat down casually.

Qiu Zhishu immediately followed and sat beside her.

Only then did the rest find their seats and sit down one by one, and the previous hierarchy of superiority and inferiority was completely overturned overnight.But everyone couldn't find the real culprit. Was it that wild girl with the surname Qiu?It doesn't seem to count, it was Song Jin who sat in the last seat first, so they dared not sit in the main seat. Only some people who reacted slowly could only tremblingly sit in seats that they would not even dare to think about normally.

However, since today, the reputation and rumors of Song Jin's obedience to the little beauty brought home have gradually spread.All of a sudden, there are people who are envious and jealous, and there are different opinions.

Because she ate too much for dinner, Song Jin went to the study to concentrate on her research after dinner. No one could disturb her. Qiu Zhishu couldn't sit still, so she wandered around the mansion at leisure to digest food.

And because I haven't used this kung fu for a long time, my fists and feet are a little itchy.Wanting to move his body, Qiu Zhishu held his breath and concentrated, and easily avoided the hidden piles of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He was as free as a night bird, with a figure like the wind, flying over the eaves and walls.

Approaching the direction of the ancestral hall, I suddenly saw a familiar figure, squatting furtively on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.Qiu Zhishu was curious, so he landed and hid behind the circular arch to peek.

After watching for a while, Qiu Zhishu appeared in surprise and speechless, and walked over: "Fu Rong—"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Who knew that after just a cry, Furong let out a ghostly scream, and the three souls went to the seven souls.

Fu Rong stared at the visitor in shock, "Ah, so it was you, you scared me to death."

"You're the one, scare me." Qiu Zhishu patted his small chest, his heartbeat accelerated by the ghostly cry, and he hadn't recovered yet, and because of Furong's weird behavior, he asked angrily, "It's in the middle of the night." Yes, what are you doing here? Why throw away the good food and bury it?"

Seeing that Furong was silent, Qiu Zhishu didn't understand, and continued, "Can you tell me why? Why do you do this? Who knows that every piece of Chinese food is hard work. It's shameful to waste food, Furong, do you understand?" .”

"Stand up first, and answer me carefully." Qiu Zhishu pulled him up from the ground with encouraging eyes, "No matter what your answer is, I promise not to tell anyone else, nor will I punish you."

Only then did Furong stammer: "Your maidservant is not wasting, but your maidservant is offering sacrifices. It is said that you can bury or burn the things you want to give near someone's spiritual tablet, and then silently recite her name in your heart. She can collect them in the ground." arrive.

In the dream last night, the former master of the servant girl, Ms. Shu, kept yelling for hunger. She was so hungry that she gnawed all the flesh out of her hands. If you can eat a little more, stop eating your own hands. "

Qiu Zhishu: ...

Furong baby, although you are so I am very touched.But what kind of image do I have in your eyes? Is it a reincarnation of a starving ghost? I even eat myself in my dream. Would it be a little scary?

Also, isn't burning paper money faster than burying food?

The author has something to say: a short chapter, everyone has been waiting for a long time.

Dogeza apologized.

小声说一句，要不然小可爱们等完结了再回来看吧，我自己都觉得这更新挤牙膏一样，越到后面越难受。辛苦一直追更的小可爱们，对不起你们，这一章也没有粗.长。感谢在2021-04-2823:07:57~2021-05-1000:07:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~