Chapter 272 of the text justifies its name

The emperor squinted his eyes and carefully examined the petition, which used his unified self to write how Bu Yun worked tirelessly to treat and save people during his time in the army, she was seriously ill at first, and her body was still in deficit after she finally recovered, but this is the case, she also disregarded her own body, devoted herself to treating people, and solved many medical problems that plagued the army.

What's more, she doesn't mind how the surrounding environment heals the homeless, and it can also be said that she is trying to turn the tide, and the army still uses the prescription left by Buyun to treat people.

However, there are not only these, but also the signatures of many, thousands of people, and some people who cannot write are replaced by fingerprints, and it is absolutely impossible for people to imitate them from the handwriting, which fully proves the authenticity of the petition.

The previous statements pale in comparison to the signatures and fingerprints, but in any case, there is no doubt about the authenticity of the petition.

"Your Majesty, please take a look at this." Zhao Qingtian handed Tai Gonggong another piece of paper.

"What is written on these pieces of paper are the prescriptions left by Bu Yun in the army, and they are still in the handwriting of Bu Yun's girl, the emperor can ask the imperial doctor to see whether the prescription on it is a life-saving prescription, and whether it is an abuse of medicinal herbs and herbs to disregard people's lives, and please ask the emperor to know clearly."

Zhao Qingtian said sonorously and forcefully on the phone, even if there was no imperial doctor, the emperor could be sure that the prescription was estimated to be true.

The emperor couldn't help but think of the words of the prince's pleading words before, and he only felt ridiculous, everything in front of him was slapping him in the face.

Sighing, the emperor said helplessly: "I believe it, as Zhan Cheng said, I was deceived by people and made a hasty order, I really did something wrong this time." ”

Song Zhancheng breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Zhao Qingtian, and then said: "Erchen understands that his father also does not want this kind of grievance to happen, so he asked his father for this sentence. ”

"Don't worry, tomorrow morning, I will immediately clear Bu Yun's guilt in front of everyone."

"Thank you, Father." Song Zhancheng said this sincerely, and Zhao Qingtian knelt down together to thank him.

The petition was specially made by Song Zhancheng to find Zhao Qingtian before returning to Beijing, he guessed that the one-sided words could not make the emperor believe it, so he prepared sufficient evidence, but he didn't expect Zhao Qingtian to get this.

On the way back, Song Zhancheng asked about it, and Zhao Qingtian replied: "This is not what I prepared, when I went to find someone to sign it, an elderly doctor found me and specially handed it over to me, and asked him for his name and was unwilling to tell me, it seems that he was favored by the girl in the process at the beginning." ”

"Yes," Song Zhancheng smiled relaxedly, thinking of Cheng Jingyun's warm-hearted appearance, he felt very warm in his heart, "She always does these things, and God has not disappointed people." ”

Zhao Qingtian laughed silently and said, "Lord Wang, where is Miss Cheng now?" Is it really left to drift? ”

"How is it possible," Song Zhancheng said helplessly: "I saw her when I was out of bandits before, she was safe and sound, but she went back to Hengguo, we each have something to do, and we don't have to be tied together." ”

"I see." Zhao Qingtian was stunned.

"But Optimus, I still need you to do something for me." Song Zhancheng said suddenly.

"Lord Wang, please speak."

Song Zhancheng explained the matter, Zhao Qingtian wrote them down one by one, nodded and said, "I won't disappoint the prince, please take a look." ”

Song Zhancheng smiled and nodded, and didn't say anything more.

Not long after Song Zhancheng left, Song Jinghe got news from the palace and knew that Song Zhancheng specially cleared Buyun of the crime, and Song Jinghe secretly said that it was not good.

He single-handedly facilitated the framing of Bu Yun at the beginning, and he didn't even find a stand-in, if the East Window incident happened, the emperor would find himself as soon as possible.

However, the news in the palace was here, no one told him what Song Zhancheng said, and he didn't know whether the emperor believed it or not.

Several times I handed over the news to the palace for people to inquire, but I got nothing.

Song Jinghe suddenly understood that the person who controlled the matter was the emperor, and he could go out whatever news he wanted, but if he didn't want to, Song Jinghe couldn't even hear the news.

Suddenly, there was a fire burning in his heart, and when he saw it like this, the emperor was angry.

After being anxious for a day, Song Jinghe didn't encounter anything, but he also expected that tomorrow morning, everyone who should come will come.

Before going to the court, Song Jinghe came a little late, he looked over, Song Zhancheng was unexpectedly no one around him to talk to, only to see Song Zhancheng standing alone, slightly raised his eyes to look at him, a smile on the corner of his mouth made Song Zhancheng's heart tremble.

Bad.

If possible, he would have liked to get sick and not go to court, but he couldn't go back.

When the palace door opened, Song Zhancheng walked in first, and Song Jinghe, who was in a panic, didn't notice that Zhao Lan, the Marquis of Anguo, was following him.

The emperor was routine, discussed and dealt with the state affairs, lowered his eyes and saw that Song Jinghe was always a little distracted, subconsciously frowned, and asked the next moment: "Is there anyone else who wants to play?" ”

There was silence below, this is no more, and the emperor continued: "You are all gone, I have something to say here." ”

Song Jinghe shook his head violently, looked at the emperor as if he suddenly came back to his senses, and lowered his head suddenly when he came into contact with the emperor's cool gaze, and the premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"A few days ago, when the Prince of Jin had not yet returned to Beijing, I heard that the maid named Buyun beside him had used medicine without authorization and killed people.

"The Prince of Jin returned to Beijing this time, specially explained this matter to me, and handed over the petition of all the people to me, I only then knew what a wrong thing I had done, this woman Buyun, kind-hearted, superb medical skills, for our soldiers and border people worked tirelessly to treat diseases and save people, the blessings are profound, but I put people to death, I really regret it."

Song Zhancheng listened silently and didn't say anything, but he obviously noticed that Song Jinghe, who was not far from him, was already stiff.

He felt a little arrogant, not for himself, but for Cheng Jingyun.

can think of how helpless she was at that time, but unfortunately Cheng Jingyun was not here at this moment and could not witness this moment.

The emperor expressed his regret and was silent for a moment, not knowing how to continue, when someone came out of the queue.

An Guohou stood up, bowed his head and said respectfully: "The minister has also heard about this matter. ”

Seeing that the emperor was stunned, he continued: "Previously, Si Tianjian calculated that there were demon girls in the border area, and this matter had no head and tail and involved ghosts and gods, which was really suspicious and untrustworthy. ”

"Listening to Your Majesty's words today, the minister suddenly realized, it seems that Si Tianjian has miscalculated, and it is really hateful to count such a pure woman as a demon girl, this matter must not be blamed on the emperor, if it is calculated, it can only be regarded as Si Tianjian's wrong action."