King Zhennan looked at his son, Ye Jingchuan acted at a young age, he always liked to throw his head and spill blood, with great ambition and pride, and wanted to be a hero. www.biquge.info He has always felt that his son has not gone through the wind and waves, and he has too good imagination about the world, but now it seems that his son's vision of things is pure and rational.

He glanced at Ye Jingkuan, suddenly smiled, and slapped the table heavily: "Good boy!" You can say that again! He smiled, looked at Ye Jingchuan, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs, although you don't know why my eldest brother and I are also on the side of the Song family, but this mind is right." You are right, Tianxingjian, the gentleman is self-improving, the terrain is good, and the gentleman is virtuous. No matter what, it's rare for you kid to keep this innocent heart. ”

With this pure heart, he will not do stupid things like Shen Xiaohai and Shen Qingrang, and he will not be despised by others. What do they have to do with so many twists and turns?! Throwing his head and spilling blood, the horse leather shroud is what the big husband did!

Before Ye Jingchuan could speak, Ye Jingkuan also smiled and said: "Since you really like Miss Song Liu like this, it's better to stop tempting and tempting, and ask your mother to come to the door in person in a few days, and make it clear in an open and honest way." Let's be open and honest, Changning Bofu is not a twisted person, what kind of attitude is it, you have to give us an explanation. ”

Zhou Weizhao and Song Chuyi sat in the pavilion of Changning Bo Mansion, with bamboo mats hanging all around, there was a flat boat by the lake, and wine was warm on the stove next to it, Zhou Weizhao picked up the wine glass and only smelled it and still put it down, raised his head and looked directly into her eyes: "It's a big deal." ”

It was really a big fuss, and even the envoy of Qin Tianjian ran out to say that she was a disaster star who brought disaster to the country and the people. If this had been put in the past, it would have been pushed out as a demon and burned to death.

"Fortunately, I asked His Royal Highness Taisun for help in advance." Song Chuyi smiled, revealing two small tiger teeth, the dimples on the side of his cheeks were deeply sunken, and he looked at Zhou Weizhao and asked, "Your Highness taught me how to break this game." ”

The wound on her cheek had not yet healed, and there was such a scar on Ruxue's face, which really affected her beauty. Zhou Weizhao couldn't help but recall Song Chuyi's depressed appearance that night.

For a moment, he seemed to see himself in Song Chuyi------ the self who had just gone to Longhu Mountain and always liked to hold his master's legs, but was thrown into the deep mountains and old forests overnight and stayed alone all night.

Later, he often thought back to how he had come that night, first he seemed to cry, he only felt abandoned, and when it was a little late, he began to be afraid, and the feeling of hairiness on the soles of his feet seeped into his bones little by little......

He was really at a loss at that time, he didn't know why he had to suffer like that as a grandson, why his mother was so ruthless to send him to be with a group of Taoist priests, I don't know why the master threw him alone in such a scary place, and he was not afraid that the beast would swallow him mercilessly.

Even if I later learned that the master actually kept watch over him all night in a tree not far from him, the feeling of abandonment was deeply engraved in my heart and unforgettable.

So that day, he was blessed to understand what Song Chuyi was thinking----- she must have also fallen into the painful memories of the past, and she needed someone to wake her up.

Zhou Weizhao came back to his senses from his contemplation and shook his head at Song Chuyi, as if he was a little helpless: "You have already thought about it, and you still have to ask me." ”

Song Chuyi tilted her head and looked outside, the sun was setting, the weather was gloomy and seemed to be raining, the cold wind blew the bamboo mat into the pavilion, she reached out to hold the stove, and suddenly smiled at Zhou Weizhao.

"No matter what, thank you for your willingness to help me." She paused, revealing an expression that was very inconsistent with her age: "It is estimated that the queen will summon me the day after tomorrow at the latest." ”

The next day, the elder Song Chengwei asked for his resignation when he went to the court in the Taiji Palace, saying that the ancestors were not virtuous, not enough to lick the important position, the family was unfortunate, and it was not enough to bear heavy responsibilities, so he asked for his resignation from the Ministry of Officials and the University of Culture and other positions.

The whole dynasty was in an uproar, Emperor Jianzhang's face was hidden in the light and shadow, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and it took a long time before he let out a faint 'oh' and asked him what was the misfortune of his family.

Song Chengwei took off his official hat and knelt on the ground, his attitude was sincere: "Master Yuan Hui asserted that the grandson of the old minister is the fate of the Tiansha Lone Star, and the Qintian Prison Envoy also said that she is the star according to the fate, and the Lord is in chaos. After all, it was the immorality of Weichen's family, and God sent this woman to condemn ......"

Wang Shilang's face suddenly turned pale, and he glanced at Song Chengwei on the ground with wide eyes, and his heart was beating violently.

This old fox! If Song Chengwei is unvirtuous, then there is this disaster under the rule of Emperor Jianzhang, who is now sitting on the dragon chair, and it shows how Emperor Jianzhang is? !

He hung his head, his legs weakened with nervousness, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet.

Sure enough, as soon as Song Chengwei said this, everyone in the palace rebuked him one after another: "How can you believe what the ghosts and gods say?!" If Song Gong said this, didn't he mean that all the ministers present were unethical, otherwise why would God not only bring disaster to your family, but also to Pingxiang and Linjiang? When you say that, do you think that the people in Jiangxi deserve it? ”

Cen Biliang snorted coldly: "Song Gong is old, and he actually began to believe these nonsense!" What ghosts and gods say, what disasters come from heaven, if this is really the case, aren't the people of Pingxiang Linjiang all immoral in heaven and earth, so heaven and earth send disasters to punish them? ”

Song Chengwei knelt on the ground, straightened his back and said loudly: "The minister thinks that he is worthy of heaven and earth, and he is also loyal to the saint. However, Master Yuanhui and the Prison Envoy of Qintian both said so, did they deliberately want to get along with a little child in my family? It's a real thing......"

Cen Biliang glanced at Chang Shoufu, and immediately answered with righteous words: "Song Gong also underestimates the saint too much, is it possible that the saint is a person who does not ask the common people to ask the ghosts and gods?!" Now the Manchu Dynasty is busy with the snow disaster in Jiujiang and Linjiang, but the Song Duke resigned for such nonsense...... It's too feminine! ”

Don't ask the common people to ask the ghosts! If Emperor Jianzhang allowed Song Chengwei to resign, he would have to confirm this irresponsible reputation for not asking the common people and asking ghosts and gods!

Chen Ge had a hidden understanding, instinctively accepted the words that were about to be exported, closed his mouth vigilantly, and decided to stand aside and watch the play. (To be continued.) )