Seeing Zhao Jingheng roll out, the emperor was so angry that he fell back on the dragon chair. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Son, what a son!" He gasped.

Having said that, the three people in the hall all understood that the emperor believed in Zhao Jingheng and believed that he did not do it this time, and the emperor's trust and maintenance of Zhao Jingheng can be seen from this.

If he doesn't admit it, the emperor really won't pursue it.

Meng Bishun and Li Nan looked at each other, and they couldn't think of what to do.

"Alright." The emperor rubbed his eyebrows and said, "You continue to investigate and see if there are any doubts in this case, and in addition, you don't have to rush back to me first, let's discuss with Zhenying first." ”

This is to completely hand over the investigation to Song Yu, and the two of them are just assisting from the side.

"Yes, the minister." Song Yu said, his expression calm and waveless.

Meng Bishun glanced up at him, and saw that he was neither humble nor arrogant, and he replied unhurriedly, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

Coming out of the palace, Song Yu had just arrived in front of Chaoyang Gate, and was stopped by Meng Bishun from behind.

"Song Shizi stays."

Song Yu paused, stopped and looked at him, "What's the matter with Lord Meng?" ”

"Song Shizi." Meng Bishun took two quick steps forward and stood with Song Yu, "Meng has something unclear, and I hope that the prince will teach him." ”

Meng Bishun's face stiffened when he spoke, although he sounded polite, but his tone was not half polite, obviously dissatisfied.

Song Yu couldn't see it, he was obviously unhappy.

However, this is also understandable, Meng Bishun and Li Nanxin worked hard to find clues for several days, and they thought that they could give an account to the emperor, but they were unexpectedly disturbed by Song Yu's words.

Song Yu saw him like this, but he was not angry, he said, "Lord Meng, please speak." ”

Meng Bishun is an upright person, he can tolerate his dissatisfaction with the emperor's fashion, he was holding his anger in the imperial study earlier, and when he saw Song Yu, he did not hide his emotions.

"Humph!" He snorted coldly, "Meng has been an official for many years, and it's the first time I've heard of investigating a case with intuition, so I want to ask who Song Shizi studied from?" I don't know which master is so clever that he can teach a master disciple like Song Shizi! ”

Song Yu smiled.

"Master Meng thinks too much." "Intuition isn't the most important thing. ”

"Oh? According to Song Shizi's view, what is important? ”

Song Yu didn't answer him this time, just smiled and turned around to leave.

Meng Bishun saw that Song Yu actually ignored him, and suddenly became angry.

He took a step forward to block Song Yu's way, "Explain it clearly and then go!" ”

Song Yu paused, glanced at him, and said nonchalantly, "With the intelligence of Lord Meng, can't you figure it out?" ”

Meng Bishun was furious, he felt that Song Yu was insulting him.

"You ......"

Before he finished speaking, Li Nan chased after him from behind.

"Lord Meng, Lord Meng......" he shouted as he chased after him.

Meng Bishun turned around impatiently, "What are you shouting!" ”

Li Nan saw his angry appearance, coupled with the scene in the imperial study, and immediately understood.

"You run fast, I can't catch up." Li Nandao, "I have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?" Meng Bishun glared at him.

Li Nan patted his arm, turned to Song Yu and said, "Li and Master Meng still have something to discuss, so don't bother Song Shizi, if the prince has something, please go back first." ”

Song Yu knew that Li Nan was making peace with the mud, and he didn't want to quarrel with Meng Bishun, so he nodded, took advantage of this gap, turned around and strode away.

Li Nan looked at Song Yu's distant back and was silent for a while.

Meng Bishun was very dissatisfied, "Look at him, look at him, what kind of attitude does he have?" Do you think that with the emperor's favor on him, you can be lawless? Hum! ”

"Lord Meng, how many years have you been an official?" Li Nan asked.

Meng Bishun thought for a while and said, "More than twenty years, what?" Why did you suddenly ask about this? ”

Li Nan smiled and shook his head again, "Twenty years, it's a pity, none of us have a kid who can see through." ”

Meng Bishun was a little confused by what he said.

"What are you talking about?"

"Didn't you hear?" Li Nan asked rhetorically, "Intuition is not important, what matters is here." ”

He said, patting his chest.

Meng Bishun became more and more confused, and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Li Nan looked at him, leaned close to his ear, and said mysteriously, "Here, heart." ”

The Sacred Heart is unfathomable, but the Sacred Heart is the most important thing.

Meng Bishun came back to his senses and looked at him with a thoughtful expression.

………………………………………………

The next day, the weather was as hot as ever, Qiu Ci was idle in the house, and made a pot of lily and lotus seed syrup by himself, and when he was serving it out and wanted to try it, Song Yu came.

"I heard you made something delicious." As soon as Song Yu entered the door, he was a little impatient.

Qiu Ci glanced at Cai Wei who led the way, Cai Wei smiled, she didn't know what Qiu Ci was doing with her.

She also especially agreed with Song Yu, "Yes, it's the first time my young lady has made food, I haven't tasted it yet, uncle, you are really blessed!" ”

She is an aunt, and her name is also very smooth, and because of this, Song Yu generously gave her the purebred river meandering horse.

Song Yu looked at Qiu Ci with a smile, with an expectant expression on his face, like a child waiting for the elders to distribute candy.

He looks like this, and the maids of Qiuzi are used to it.

It is rumored outside that he is cold-blooded and ruthless, but none of them have ever seen Song Yu like that.

Qiu Ci was also helpless when he looked at him like that.

"Give the prince a bowl." She instructed Huanxi.

"No, you don't." He pointed to the bowl of lily lotus seeds and candy in front of Qiu Ci and said, "I'll drink this bowl, and this bowl is cold." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't care whether Qiu Ci agreed or not, he sat down next to her by the way, grabbed the bowl of sugar water, raised his head and drank it.

"You ......" Qiu Ji was dumbfounded.

All the maids in the room covered their mouths and snickered when they saw this.

After he finished drinking, Qiu Ci said with a cold face, "Is it delicious?" ”

"Not bad." Song Yu put down the bowl and nodded.

Seeing such a scene, Qinglan quietly sent the maids out and left space for the two of them.

When there was no one in the room, Song Yu wanted to hug Qiu Ci again to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

"Don't hug it!" Qiu Ci glared at him, "Aren't you too hot on this hot day?" ”

Song Yu said seriously, "It's not hot, if you're hot, I'll ask someone to send some ice." ”

"......" Qiu Ci felt speechless for a while.

"Come and hug." Song Yu stretched out his hand to her like a child.

Qiu Ji rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"Just hug it." Song Yu continued to coax her.

After some fun and fun, Qiu Ci couldn't trouble him, and finally let him succeed.

"Is there any progress on the horse farm?" Qiu Ji asked him.

The emperor now handed over this matter to Song Yu to be in charge, but he seemed to be very free, running to the Anping Marquis Mansion every day.

"It's fine." Song Yu hugged her and didn't let go. (To be continued.) )