A few days have passed, and after the Qi staff took Jia Shen into custody, he did not file a public trial.

The most anxious person to hear about this matter was Zhang Chi, who bought off the guards in the mansion and intended to spread rumors that Qi Shen had arrested people and didn't want to protect the prisoners with the law, so he openly murdered the court officials.

But soon, these people who were bought off showed their feet and were caught by Qi Shen.

So the more Zhang Chi waited, the more anxious he became, and he began to wonder if Jia Shen was having two hearts? So he bought the guards again, planning to cut off one of Jia Shen's old father's hands as a reminder to Jia Shen.

This is in the hands of Jiang Gang.

is worried that he can't seize the opportunity to find Jia Shen's family.

The ants on the hot pot are always easy to overturn when they are in a hurry, Jiang Yu sent a team of men and horses to follow the paid soldiers, and Jia Shen's family was successfully rescued.

Now it's time to interrogate Jia Shen.

Taishi Xinhe, like the rest of the people, gathered outside the gate to watch the trial.

It's a thing that doesn't need to be worried, but for so many years, she has been nominally Qi Shen's master, and she always feels like she's missing something if she doesn't come to see it.

Yazhong is mighty, and Qi Shen is even more serious.

Ning Chang sat down on one side, and did not participate in the trial today, but only supervised the trial on the side.

In this trial, Jia Shen's murder was provoked by Zhang Chi, and Zhang Chi was arrested in the house under house arrest, and it was not until he was escorted to the court that he knew that what he had done was exposed.

However, how could Zhang Chi easily admit that he insisted that Jia Shen framed him, saying that Jia Shen had a personal vendetta with his son.

Qi Shen shook his head and mentioned the broad-faced man who openly made trouble outside the government that day.

They are all dead and hard-mouthed.

As soon as several witnesses came out, where else did he have anything to say.

Zhang Qu, who was hiding in Chang'an City, was also dragged out.

But who would be stupid enough to admit that he sent Zhang Qu to his uncle in Chang'an City? Zhang Chi didn't admit it, and only opened his mouth: "His legs are long on him, how do I know where he went?" ”

In the past two days, Tai Shi Xinhe's legs and feet began to have cold pain, but the twenty-two-year-old body was an eighty-year-old cold leg.

She didn't stand for long, but finally decided to go back to the inn.

Qinghua didn't seem to feel very comfortable seeing her young lady, and saw her beating her legs from time to time, thinking that it was because of her numb legs after standing for a long time.

After helping Tai Shi Xinhe back to the inn, she carefully pinched her legs, so that Tai Shi Xinhe's cold pain was slightly relieved.

Qinghua doesn't understand the affairs of the court, but she also understands that Zhang Chilai in the hall doesn't recognize him alive or dead, and no one can do anything about him.

Even if we know that Zhang Qu is in the mansion of Zhang Zhencheng, the secretary of Dali Temple, do we dare to take someone to search for it? With Master Zhang's skills, this little thing is not difficult for him.

Qinghua asked while beating her legs: "How do you catch Zhang Qu now?" ”

Tai Shi Xinhe lifted his legs to the ground and gently spat out two words: "Don't grab." ”

Qinghua wanted to hiccup, but was interrupted by Taishi Xinhe's illogical two words, and the half-hit hiccup was choked.

She went to the closet and found some warm cotton jackets for Tai Shi Xinhe to wrap around her knees.

"If you don't arrest it, how will Lord Qi's case be concluded?"

Taishi Xinhe knocked on Qinghua's head: "Lord Zhang of Dali Temple will send someone to escort him." ”

Qinghua doesn't understand, why didn't you send it earlier, and wait until now?

Besides, how would a high-ranking official in the right position be so kind-hearted?

How can I take care of this?

Taishi Xinhe saw that she didn't believe it, so he added: "Do you remember how many adults your Yunwang invited to a banquet?" ”

Qinghua nodded, showing an innocent smile, of course she remembered.

"King Yun mentioned the case of Langzhou at that time, and later I reminded him again, and I said at that time that if he knew that Zhang Qu was in Chang'an City, he must cooperate with the arrest."

Taishi Xinhe's words, Zhang Jiancheng can be a fart.

But it happened that day that King Yun said that Taishi Xinhe was his friend, and he casually mentioned the case of Langzhou first.

No matter what Tai Shi Xinhe said later, to those adults, it was equivalent to what King Yun said himself.

But it is only the same, after all, King Yun did not say it himself, and several court ministers did not report to the emperor that King Yun interfered in court affairs.

Zhang Zhencheng is an understanding person, and Taishi Xinhe's prompt is to tell him that if the outside world spreads the news that Zhang Qu, a criminal from Langzhou, has entered Chang'an City, he will immediately arrest Zhang Qu and send him back to Langzhou.

In addition to that, there is another reason.

Langzhou County ordered corruption and corruption, and every year the money and silver allocated by the imperial court were given to Zhang Jiancheng.

If he dared to shield Zhang Qu, it would be equivalent to leaving a handle in his hand.

Qinghua suddenly understood.

It turned out that on that day, His Royal Highness had already paved the way for the young lady.

And Taishi Xinhe didn't expect that she didn't put forward this idea when she invited several adults that time, but King Yun seemed to see what she needed and helped her.

Is it really because of his own skin, that people are on the spur of the moment?

But he probably just had it on a whim.

Tai Shi Xinhe shook his head slightly, still thinking about something serious.

Not long after, Qinghua went to the market to buy a silver hollow stove and came back, and Tai Shi Xinhe was somewhat grateful to her.

Thinking about her life, she is really lucky, in addition to the fact that she has a mother and no mother, it is a bit pitiful, the nameless boy she met at the age of nine saved her life, and at the age of eleven, she met Song Ziqing who took care of her, and after the age of eighteen, she still has her best friend Liu Chunmin, who often cares, and now there are blue and white flowers.

I don't know if the blessing of the first half of my life will make the second half of my life moldy? Tai Shi Xinhe thought so in his heart.

"Miss, our Highness knows a top doctor, and your cold leg can be cured!" Qinghua said with a smile.

She put the stove aside from Tai Shi Xinhe, and then pinched her legs.

The sky is fluttering and sprinkled, and the snowflakes have begun to fall, like thousands of white butterflies flying at will, and like catkins and poplars, and people who go out occasionally have people holding up umbrellas.

"Qinghua, help me open the window to let me breathe." Tai Shi Xinhe's almost demented eyes looked through the window at the pedestrians on the street and at the low buildings, how beautiful the snowflakes were.

Gentle and not hurtful, not like rain or hail.

It's just that she still sees the snowflakes flying all over the sky, so she never forgets the bloodshed four years ago.

The sword is shining and the blood is flowing like a river.

The thick snow in Song Ziqing's mansion that year was melted by blood......

She took off the padded jacket that was draped over her lap, and walked to the window in a daze, her long, white and slender fingers sticking out of the window, and the snowflakes fell on her hands like that.

Qinghua saw Taishi Xinhe with a strange expression, as if she was extremely sad.

A pair of eyes are like autumn water, frowning, looking into the distance without any fixed point, and lifting his arms as if he doesn't know how to be tired.

Qinghua brought the stove to the window.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Taishi Xinhe had long forgotten the pain in his legs, and his mind was full of the scene when Song Zimin led his troops into the mansion and the scene when Song Ziqing was taken away.

"It's okay, I remembered some unbearable past." Tai Shi Xinhe replied pretending to be fine.

"By the way, Qinghua, you go and tell Qi Shen, let him catch Zhang Chi's bait, and secretly search for corruption evidence about Zhang Jiancheng, the secretary of Dali Temple, and don't let Lord Ning Changning know about this matter." Several snowflakes melted on the hands of Taishi Xinhe, leaving shallow traces of water.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

It's a scene like that year.

But the difference is that there is no such stupid person as Song Ziqing in the world.

Qinghua bent down and saluted, always feeling that today's young lady was in a bad mood, but she couldn't say it.

She turned around and went out and looked back uneasily, Miss wouldn't be unable to think of jumping from the stairs, would she?

The door creaked shut, and Tai Shi Xinhe was still meditating in front of the window.

The people who were related to Song Ziqing's case back then, she settled the accounts one by one.

After a day or two of calm, Qinghua almost got used to it, Tai Shi Xinhe sat by the window, holding his head with one hand and looking into the distance, and lost his mind.

It's just that her own young lady's sad appearance was seen by His Royal Highness King Yun, and he would definitely blame her for not taking good care of the young lady.

But God knows, she has thought of more than a hundred ways to please her young lady, and none of them are effective!

She instructed the kitchen to make fish for the young lady and bring it to her room.

Tai Shi Xinhe: "Don't eat, you can eat." ”

She used the money to buy the children on the street and let them fly a kite for her young lady.

Tai Shi Xinhe: "Whose child, how can they fly kites here?" ”

She personally went to the downtown to buy some fun little things and brought them to Tai Shi Xinhe.

Tai Shi Xinhe raised his eyes and looked at it, and then twisted his head again: "Take it and play, it's good." ”

Blue and white: "......"

……

Since then, Qinghua has no choice but to give up on herself and let it develop as she pleases.

"Knock-"

"Is Mr. Mask living in the room?"

Qinghua was eating fried chestnuts bought in the market when she heard a call outside the door before she went to open the door.

Seeing that it was the second child in front of the inn cabinet, Qinghua asked a few words and took the things into the house.

"Miss, it was a package sent to you by Lingnan." Qinghua put things on the table in the room, but it didn't weigh much.

Lingnan?

Could it be that Liu Chunmin has something to look for her?

Thinking of this, she didn't want to move her body slightly, and put her fingers into the cuffs.

When it was opened, it was a new brocade cloak inlaid with silver rat fur, along with a letter attached.

"This year's birthday present has not yet been given to you, and this handmade cloak will be given to you as a gift."

Sure enough, it was Liu Chunmin, but he was very tight-minded, and he could even make clothes.

Tai Shi Xinhe spent four years with the three of them, but he didn't notice it at all.

Qinghua wanted to see who the person who wrote the letter was from a distance, and she really wanted to know who was the person who could make the young lady frown and relax?

I couldn't make Miss laugh even after all my efforts! ……

Tai Shi Xinhe put the letter paper into the envelope and took out the soft cloak and draped it on.

The inside of the cloak is warm with silver feathers, and there is no ornate pattern decoration on the outside, but the goose yellow as the main color makes the whole cloak can be worn by both men and women.

"Qinghua, how is this cloak?" Taishi Xinhe changed the apricot-colored embroidered brocade cloak he was wearing.

Qinghua smiled and nodded, the young lady was well-proportioned, although she was thinner, she was a living hanger.

"Beautiful!" Qinghua praised, "That friend sent it to Miss?" ”

"Another student, Liu Chunmin." Tai Shi Xinhe was wrapped in a cloak, so warm that he didn't want to take it off.

"Liu ......" Qinghua thought about something wrong, this is someone trying to rob the prince's wife!" Miss, Qinghua thinks this dress is not suitable for Miss...... The workmanship of this dress is a little rough......" Qinghua said while taking off Taishi Xinhe's cloak, "Qinghua is empty, find the embroidery lady in the house to process it for you, so as not to wear it badly now!" ”

……

Taishi Xinhe saw that Qinghua suddenly changed his mouth and didn't react, and said, "Yes, how do I think it's done very well." ”

"Blue and white ...... Don't take it off for me, it's warm. ”