Not long ago, the turmoil of the poisonous poison was not over, and the assassination incident in the palace of the Summer Resort happened again, and it was true that many people died, including a few young officials, and there was a sudden panic in the capital.

All the soldiers who sacrificed for the emperor were handed over to the household department according to a higher pension than their original standard, and all the personnel involved in the rebellion, no matter how high they were in the past, were all sent to the Prison of the Trial Division together with their families. The cells that were easily emptied were once again packed to the brim, and several empty water cells were also imprisoned.

Because of the lack of manpower, Song Zi only had two days of training, and then went to the dungeon to interrogate cases. Some of them were cultivated dead men who tried to kill themselves on the day they were captured alive, but there were still a few whose jaws were removed on the spot. Live.

The last time the brothel arrested people, most of the people who were brought back were those who were pampered and couldn't bear hardships. They didn't need to spend too much effort. After being scared, those people would just confess to their own asses.These assassins are different, most of them come with the determination to die, not every one of them is a tough nut to crack.But it must be much more difficult to pry the truth out of their mouths than the former?

This is the first time Song Zi has seen the real method used by the interrogation department. When those simple words were replaced by extremely impactful bloody scenes, even if he was mentally prepared, he couldn't bear it in the end. I went out and vomited once.

On weekdays, everyone is smiling, but during this time, the atmosphere of the entire interrogation department is very heavy. Song Zi, who always has a smile on his face, is also uncontrollably serious. When he dreams at night, he is bloody. Scenes and screams.Every time he came out of the dungeon, he would have a feeling that the world was extraordinarily beautiful.

But after a few days of interrogation, Song Zi noticed something was wrong. He felt that Ling Yi seemed to have a problem with him, although the other party didn't say anything.But he was able to perceive this difference in treatment from the differences in the other party's expressions, actions, and words.

After about four or five days of interrogation, the bloody smell in the Prison Division's prison had subsided a bit. Before Song Zi could ask, Ling Yi took the initiative to meet him, and then stretched out his hand to Song Zi: "The token of the Interrogation Division, Give me."

Song Zi subconsciously took out the silver token that he carried with him, and when he was about to hand it over, he stopped: "Boss, what do you want the token for?"

"Don't call me the boss." Ling Yi sneered, "Our Judicial Division is just a small temple, which cannot accommodate a big Buddha like you.

The token in Song Zi's hand fell to the ground with a thud: "Boss is not, you listen to my explanation!" What's going on, his identity was exposed, when did it happen?

"What do you want to explain? I'm beautiful, I have no father and no mother, so I'm suitable to join the Song family?" Ling Yi's expression was ridiculed like never before.

Hearing this, Song Zi knew who did the bad thing, his father must have done it, it was my own father who misled me!

He tried his best to look at Ling Yi with sincere eyes, and argued weakly: "I'm telling the truth, my elder sister is very good, both talented and beautiful, and her age matches you, and I think you are all alone, Director. , I just want to find you a warm home."

"Presumptuous! You still dare to quibble, but you know that you are a crime of deceiving the emperor!"

Song Zi knew, he knew too well, if the higher-ups really wanted to punish him, they wouldn't let Ling Yi stand here and take away his badge, but put him in jail or beat him up.

"This is not sophistry, it's the truth." Song Zi tore off his mask in front of Ling Yi, "When the director handles cases, he often pretends to be his identity. I just don't want to live in the shadow of my father for half my life. I entered the Criminal Division by mistake, but I have never committed the crime of deceiving the emperor. When I entered the Criminal Division, I worked hard. Except for concealing my identity, I never lied about other things. The Criminal Division will not accept it. The son of the family only accepts ordinary people, and I had no choice but to do so."

He raised his neck like a swan waiting to be killed: "I know, if you do something wrong, you are wrong. If you have to be beaten or punished, I admit it, but I really like the Criminal Division and I like being here." time."

"Okay, what do you like? I like to see people in the sky prison, and then go out and vomit until the sky is dark." Ling Yi said, "You committed a serious crime, but you discovered the abnormality in time this time and exposed the plot of the traitor. If you are meritorious in rescuing the driver, if the merits and demerits balance out, you will not be punished, it is just Song Xiaoqi's token, so don't want it."

Ling Yi put away the token and added another sentence: "The Judgment and Criminal Division does not enforce that only students from poor families are accepted. When the case is over, there will be a recruitment exam. Whether you can pass it or not depends on your ability."

This means that he still has a chance to enter the Interrogation Division again, and not as Song Xiaoqi, but as Song Zi, so he doesn't have to worry about it in the future.

Although the exam may be difficult, Song Zi is confident!No, there is another very important thing, he has left the Criminal Trial Division now, what will Ah Yan do?You can't see Ah Yan without saying hello.

"When will the exam start? The Interrogation Division is so busy now that there is a shortage of manpower. Let's take the exam now. My family has been ruined, and I have experience as a skilled worker..."

Ling Yi didn't understand human feelings at all, and acted very coldly: "The time is arranged after seven days."

Seven days later, it is the closest auspicious day of the zodiac. The emperor arranged for the people of the Qin Tianjian to calculate it, and it is suitable for marriage.In fact, the emperor originally planned to do it earlier, but marrying the queen is only once in a lifetime, and the etiquette department also needs time to arrange.

Song Zi still wanted to make a final struggle: "I'll go to duty again today." Even if it was seven days, he had to say something, and he had to tell Ah Yan. "

"No, someone will take care of you in the future." It's just that we can meet each other in seven days, why are you so anxious.

After struggling for nothing, Song Zi left with a complicated expression on his face, which was already exposed anyway, so it's better to be more frank.It's just that no one greeted him when he left this time. Everyone was very busy and didn't seem to care about his feelings.

After Song Zi left, Geng Qicai, who pretended he hadn't seen anything, said to Ling Yi, "Little Qi is having a hard time, and every family has scriptures that are hard to recite, so they just accepted his name." , don’t give him another chance?”

Knowing that Xiao Qi is the son of Zuo Xiang's family, they were indeed very angry at the beginning, but after getting along for such a long time, when they calmed down, they couldn't help but excuse Xiao Qi in their hearts.

They could see what kind of person Song Xiaoqi was on weekdays.And this time the assassination, Song Zi's early warning helped a lot, even the emperor spared Xiao Qi's fault, their boss seemed a little unreasonable.

"That's right, I saw Xiao Qi just now, and that child is really good-looking." Before, I thought Song Xiaoqi had clear eyes, a tall figure, and a very graceful walk, but his appearance did not match his eyes. Look, Mr. Xiao Lang looks really handsome.

Another person had the courage to secretly listen to the conversation between the two outside the door, and couldn't help but add another sentence: "I heard that Xiaoqi and his sister are twins, they look alike, and his sister must be a beautiful woman, What a match for you, Director."

They don't know Song Mingcheng well, but they are sure that Song Xiaoqi is a good boy who loves the house as well as Wu, so naturally they have a preconceived impression of Song Zi's twin sister.

Think about the shape version of Song Zi's appearance, and then look at their director, hey, thinking about it this way, it's quite a match.The main reason is that the director is lonely. Everyone doesn't talk about it on weekdays. In private, they still hope that he can get married and have children, so that there will be more fireworks in the world.

Ling Yi glanced at it: "Run around the Judicial Division for [-] laps."

Geng Qi immediately cried out in pain: "No, boss, can you have less."

"Fifty laps."

"Thirty is thirty!"

Song Zi didn't know that he was lucky enough to run thirty laps less. Before he left, he thought of a way to stuff some money into the memory of the guard who changed shifts with him, so as not to let the other party do anything too embarrassing. , I just went outside the small courtyard and stuffed a letter into the courtyard. I didn’t write anything in the letter that should not be read by others, and I didn’t dare to have any ambiguous words. Just one sentence: I have to take an exam, and I will return after seven days.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it for you." He weighed the money in his pocket, the other party glanced at the note, and signed the guarantee.

It was impossible for Song Zi to follow him in, so he could only pray in his heart that the other party kept his word and things went well.

He returned home in a low mood, just in time for his father Song Mingcheng to return home. Song Zi was going to question his father. He saved someone at the time, but his father didn't help him cover his vest. How could he repay his kindness? The matter of introducing the marriage to Ling Yi is also said to the public, even if he is not considering his son, he still has to consider the reputation of his sister. Now I don't know how many people have heard of this matter.

"Father!" As soon as he spoke, another high-pitched and thin voice sounded at the same time, "The imperial decree has arrived!"

"Master Zuo, there is joy in the Song family, His Majesty has decreed, listen to the announcement."

Generally speaking, the person receiving the order should kneel, and the people below kneel together, and Song Zi subconsciously followed suit.Anyway, he often kneels down to his ancestors and ancestral halls in his life, as long as the kneeling is not insulting, he can accept it.

Supporting him with one hand, Song Zi met the face of the chief eunuch Feng Ji who was holding the imperial decree, and the other party smiled at him very kindly: "Your Majesty has specially ordered that you don't need to kneel."

Feng Ji announced the decree: "I have heard that the Song family has a daughter who is both beautiful and talented..." After a compliment, Feng Ji took a look at Song Zi, and then finished speaking, "Hereby hand-picked to enter the palace as the empress. , choose a good day and an auspicious day to get married..."

The famous man in front of the emperor stuffed the imperial decree into the hands of Song Zi's father Song Mingcheng: "Master Zuo, I am overjoyed, you will be the Duke of the State in a few days."

He clapped his hands, and a group of imperial guards came in, but they didn't come to surround the prime minister's mansion, but they carried big boxes tied with red ribbons. These were dowry gifts from the emperor.

It sounds like a great happy event, but the four members of the Song family couldn't laugh. It was Song Mingcheng who reacted, put on a commercial fake smile, and firmly grasped the imperial decree: "Happy, happy, father-in-law!" .”

When the person who announced the decree left, Song Mingcheng held the imperial decree in his hand, and dismissed the servants. For a while, there were only four of them in the room.

Song Zi raised his head, looked at the somewhat dark sky outside, he pinched his own tiger's mouth, it hurt, it wasn't dreaming.

Could it be that after all he has done, there is still no way to change sister's fate: "Father, tell me quickly, I just misheard, why sister suddenly became a queen."

"It's your father's fault, it's all your father's fault!" Princess Ming An also came back to her senses, and beat her husband with her fist, "Originally, we were doing well in the capital, but your father sent your elder sister to Nanjiang City. This time the emperor was assassinated. Your aunt married the governor of Nanjiang City, and she met the emperor, and your father will not see her sooner or later, so she insisted on coming to see your sister at this time, and your sister probably fell in love with the emperor at that time."

Thinking of that prophetic dream, Princess Ming'an couldn't help wiping away tears, and then opened his mind: "Could it be that your father was involved in the assassination case, and His Majesty wants to take revenge, and wants to lure out the mastermind behind the scenes."

Song Zi looked at his father. The latter let his wife beat him numbly. After a while, he said guiltily: "This matter is indeed my fault."

"What should we do, the decree has been announced, how can we find someone to marry your sister?"

The leak in the house happens to be raining overnight, Song Zi thought, if one is unlucky and drinks cold water and gets stuffed between his teeth, he must be talking about himself at this moment.

Song Mingcheng clenched the imperial decree in his hand, looked at the handwritten letter from the emperor himself, and finally said that sentence: "Ming An, don't worry, things won't go as A Fang said, Xiao Jing and Our family will be fine, I have an idea."

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