Su Meng was imprisoned, and the case was closed without trial, and Su Meng in the prison just thought that the little meat dumpling would drink his blood tomorrow.

Debts.

What is recorded in the Huanyang case file is Su Meng, a wandering Taoist who went to Huanyang to eliminate trouble, and was innocently involved in the murder.

The woman who lost blood to death was originally the head of the Oiran who picked up flowers in Qionghuatai.

Last year, I didn't know who I was secretly married to, so I refused to accept customers, and the safflower was poured into it and the fetus did not fall, and she also self-destructed her appearance, and was disgusted by her mother, leaving Qinglou pulp laundry.

On the day of his death, he encountered a drunken Fu Cheng, ignoring that she was pregnant with Liujia, and forcibly pulled Gu Yao in the room to commit atrocities, Zhao Yan resisted to the death, killed Fu Cheng by surprise, alarmed fetal gas, dystocia and blood collapse, and the child born desperately had no breath, and Zhao Yan dragged his dying body to the street to ask for help from the hospital.

The servants of the mansion found the corpse and urged the servants to catch up with the street, Zhaoyan knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and he was already more than lucky, so he used the last strength of his life to grasp the straw of Su Meng, and died suddenly in the cry of the child, leaving a place of devastation to the most innocent Su Meng.

The hoarse baby, the blood-stained corpse on the street, the scolding Qionghuatai, people died in front of their door, and business could not be done......

Dark clouds surged in the air, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and a thunderclap woke up the people in the streets, and everyone avoided. Originally, in the name of eliminating the evil, Su Meng, who was looking for Fangze, could only smile bitterly in the face of the current situation.

He took off his red-robed robe and put it on Zhao Yan's body, picked up the baby who was wrapped in rags and cried in her arms, and hid it in his arms.

Fortunately, Su Meng's underwear was clean and spotless, and the baby Xu felt Su Meng's body temperature, and her crying was not so miserable.

He turned to the old mother of Qionghuatai, who had come back to her senses, and smiled on her face, "Dare to ask my sister, there is something in the hall." ”

The old mother snorted at him, and the door was closed.

Su Meng patted the child, turned around and was about to go towards Yaxing, but Zhaoyan's body was exposed on the street, he looked up at the sky, the raindrops of beans hit his face, Su Meng half-knelt on the ground, and hugged Zhaoyan's body horizontally.

The servants of the vicious mansion were red-eyed, "Put people down." ”

Su Meng smiled wildly, "People are dead, what are you going to do." I'm not afraid that she will turn into a ghost and ask for her life. ”

Everyone hesitated for a moment, "My family was killed by her, I... If we don't take her body back and confess, our family will die. I advise you, let people go, we let that child go. ”

"Then it's up to you. Su Meng glanced at it contemptuously.

The crowd swarmed up, and the people who had just retreated suddenly turned back and blocked the people of the mansion, "Lao Andao Chang'an buried this girl." "They have lived in Huanyang for generations, how can they let a newcomer to Huanyang take care of the aftermath alone.

"Dao Chief, please come with me, I have just become a mother. A simple woman took Su Meng into a courtyard on the corner of the alley, and then into the house, "The Taoist chief put Miss Zhaoyan down, and I will help her clean up." ”

Su Meng put down Zhao Yan lightly, "Kind lady, don't be unlucky." ”

"Poor man. The woman sighed, "Zhaoyan is a good person, but his life is not good." ”

The three major members of the Criminal Department went down to Chang Chao and returned to the Criminal Department, Shangshu was pretending to sleep in the car, and the right waiter joked that the left waiter Song Qingzhi said, "Lord Shangshu of the household department just praised you fiercely to our adults." Our prince, I'll give you a few thin noodles. ”

Song Qing rejected the prince's reckless behavior with a cold face, and the household department finally began to settle the disaster relief matters in full swing.

"The prince is not a man who does not know the world. Song Qingzhi looked up from the front of the file and replied calmly.

"It's very sophisticated here for you..."Shang Shu coughed, and the right attendant hurriedly stopped his voice and said no more.

Song Qing took it to the ya, and the principal had already held the file and waited beside him, "Lord Song, the closing file that Huanyang just submitted, please take a look." The tone seemed to be inexorable, put down the case file and retreated.

Song Qing took care of the dossier, and he couldn't help but be embarrassed. Shaoqing of Dali Temple suddenly pushed the door and stopped, "I've finished reading." It's weird, it's weird. ”

"Sit and watch tea. Song Qingzhi got up from the front of the case and invited Ye Chonglin, the young secretary of Dali Temple, to the side room.

The two drank tea and couldn't help but smile when they looked at each other, "What a Taoist priest who has suffered from unwarranted disasters." ”

Ye Chonglin straightened his clothes, "I look at him, I still have to thank you." Since you took office, the local criminal department has been careful about 100,000 cases under the government, and before this case is shelved, I am afraid that this Taoist priest can only sit in prison and pray for amnesty for the world. ”

"I don't deserve such high praise from you. Impartiality in enforcing the law is our duty. Because he was a close friend, Song Qingzhi's expression was soothed than usual.

"I think this Taoist priest will be given some pension, and he will suffer a prison sentence for nothing. That's the case. Ye Chonglin closed the coffin.

Song Qingzhi pondered, and Ye Chonglin cautiously probed and asked, "What are you planning?"

"It's nothing, the punishment of the law for officials to stay with prostitutes is too light, and it will be repeatedly banned. Song Qing took a sip of tea slowly. "The Huanyang incident started from this, involving people's lives, and the local government returned to protect the dereliction of duty, and it was only in Luoyang Mansion that the chaos was set right. ”

Ye Chonglin said at a glance, "Do you want to revise it again?" I said, you don't want to be a monk yourself, just force the men of the world to accompany you to guard yourself like jade, and the Qinglou of the world will not scold you to death. Warm fragrant nephrite is just boring, and not all officials are ......

"I don't go to the house to talk to my sister-in-law for a few days. Song Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Chonglin.

Ye Chonglin hurriedly got up and said forgiveness, and when he sat down, he couldn't help but wonder, "Heyu, do you have a hidden illness in your body?" Song Qingzhi not only didn't discuss his relatives, but he didn't even have a concubine in the room...

"This is the government. Song Qing clasped the table with his fingers, interrupting Ye Chonglin's imagination. "If it's okay, it's not far away. ”

This is to drive people, Ye Chonglin had no choice but to stand up, take out the case file of Dali Temple with the official seal from his arms, and hand it to Song Qingzhi, "Come to Tiangu and owe snow in the evening, can you drink a cup?"

Song Qingzhi took the dossier and said "No" mercilessly. ”

Ye Chonglin could only go out with a long sigh.

In the middle of winter, the heavy snow does not stop, disasters occur frequently in various places, the imperial court has an order, officials of all sizes donate money and materials, and the prince Chu Huailan personally leads people to consolidate, and the household looks at each other.

"Lord Song has arrived. "The little eunuch passed it on

Chu Huailan walked quickly to the door, opened the door, and under the heavy snow, a red figure stood with his back in front of the steps.

Song Qingzhi lowered his eyebrows and shook off the snow on the umbrella, "The prince is summoned, I don't know what's going on?"

"Crane Pheasant's temper is getting better and better. Chu Huailan reached out and dragged Song Qingzhi.

Song Qingzhi's body moved slightly, and he took a step back without a trace, Chu Huailan's hand fell into the air, and he frowned deeply at the moment, "Heyan, is it difficult for a friend, you just stand by and watch my jokes." ”

"Prince, be cautious. Song Qing held the umbrella and turned around to leave, Chu Huailan stepped out of the door, "I haven't said anything yet, you can go." ”

"You can see it. Song Qingzhi raised his head slightly, his eyebrows were stained with the coolness of the heavy snow, and he was even more cold and ruthless. "The prince can move to the household. ”

The mess in the hall is an example of the prince's ancient debt to Yue Yu, and he doesn't understand the truth of knowing people and being good at his duties. Or understand that you just want to go your own way.

"The lower official took his leave. Song Qing was polite, and the person had already stepped down the steps and met with the household servant who came to do business. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Hidden Marriage Actor is a Little Sweet Claw Book House" for free for the first time.