Chapter 780: Song Quecheng's attitude

The chief eunuch took the token, held it in front of Song Kuocheng with both hands, Song Kuocheng's face was serious, took the token, placed it on the desk in front of him, and looked at it seriously.

In fact! He already had it in his heart. But for the sake of pretense, I had to do it. In fact! There is no token, just by virtue of Father-in-law Wu, he believes it. Father-in-law Wu is a diehard loyalist of his family, a diehard loyalist of his late father Sicheng Zihan, and a diehard loyalist of his father. With this alone, he can trust Grandpa Wu unconditionally.

Grandpa Wu, that is, the short hunchbacked old man. It is said that he came down from the same ancestor as Wu Zixu, and has been loyal to the Chu State for generations, guarding the border of the Chu State. It's just a pity that Grandpa Wu was born with a disability and can't gallop on the battlefield. Afterward! Because of his martial arts, he was selected into the palace and served as a special guard in the court.

Because the Wu family and the Qu family were world friends, Princess Qu married Song Guohe and married Sicheng Zihan, and Wu Gonggong came to Song Kingdom as Princess Qu's escort and stayed in Song Kingdom.

Before Dai Liu'er came to the dormitory, that is, when Gonggong Wu stopped Dai Liu'er to see the token, someone reported the situation to him. He heard all the behaviors of Grandpa Wu.

Since the token that Dai Liu'er took out is real, and Father-in-law Wu has recognized it, it is true, and there is no need to confirm it.

But? Isn't it? Don't want to admit it? Isn't it?

In the past, after listening to Gonggong Wu's story, he also went to the underground palace, looked at the portrait of Aunt Qu, and specially looked at the blue bottom with a blue lotus embroidered on it. So! When the eunuch handed the token to him, his mind was completely certain.

Yes! Everything is true!

Dai Liu'er can't make this fake!

The needlework and handiwork on the pocket are not embroidered by folk embroiderers. No matter how good the handiwork of the folk embroiderer is, if there is no silk thread in the court, it will not be embroidered so handmade.

And also! It is only in the court that such materials have not rotted for more than forty years. If it had been made of folk materials, it would have rotted a long time ago.

This is all made with the best materials and the best handmade in the court.

It can also be seen from this! Back then, Si Chengzihan had the power above the Song Dynasty. If you don't have a certain amount of power, you can't get the materials in the court at all, let alone the embroidery embroidered by the embroiderers in the court.

Visible! This token was made by a lady in the court at that time, or someone from the queen asked the embroiderer to use the best materials.

"Bring the portrait!"

After reading the dough, Song Juecheng raised his head and said to the eunuch.

The eunuch looked at Song Juecheng and did not speak.

"Go to the dungeon and bring the portrait!" Song Quecheng shouted.

"Yes!"

Only then did the eunuch dare to get the portrait.

Because it is an underground palace, and even more because it is a place where Gonggong Wu retreats. Without Song Juecheng's permission, no one dared to provoke Father-in-law Wu. Wu Gonggong's martial arts were heard by everyone in the palace.

The eunuch trotted away, and Song Kuocheng raised his head and said to Dai Liu'er, who was kneeling below: "Get up!" Sit! ”

"Thank you, Lord! Woo woo woo ...... "Dai Liu'er kowtowed, and then got up.

A small eunuch brought a seat and spread it on the ground, which was considered to be a seat for Dai Liu'er.

"Tea!" Song Juecheng said again.

Another small prisoner came over with a low case and placed it in front of Dai Liu'er. Another prisoner carried a teapot and a teacup, placed it on the table, and poured tea.

"The widow invited you to the capital, nominally inviting you to participate in the spring ploughing festival, in fact! The widow thought the same thing in his heart. Very good! You're still in mind! Good! The widow is very happy with you! Good! Good! Good! ”

"Thank you, Lord!" Dai Liu'er bowed and said, "Dai Liu'er has no other thoughts, he just wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors!" But I wish! Dai Liu'er doesn't want any fame, and she doesn't want to covet anything! ……”

"What are these words?" Song Juecheng interrupted: "If you are really the widow's sister!" It's the little princess born to Aunt Qu, where can she just admit it silently? The widow will tell the world! You're the widow's sister! The widow will take you into the palace and give you a mansion in the capital......"

"Thank you, Lord! Thank you, Lord! Woooooo ”

Dai Liuer hurriedly left the seat, came to the place where he knelt before, and knelt down and kowtowed again.

"Thank you, Lord! Dai Liuer doesn't have that luxury! Thank you, Lord, for taking back your life! Dai Liuer doesn't have that luxury! Dai Liu'er only asks for peace! Let Dai Liuer's family live in Mengxian County and live on the side of the Mo family's altar! Lord! Woooooo Dai Liuer doesn't want a name! No! Woooooo Thank you, Lord! Woowoo woo ......"

Song Juecheng was coping with Dai Liu'er while looking at Doudou.

After a while, the chief eunuch came back at a trot, took the portrait and spread it on the desk.

Song Cucheng picked up the doudou and put it next to the portrait, comparing it with the doudou on the portrait.

The eunuch also stood aside, and after reading it, he couldn't stop nodding. This doudou is exactly the same as the doudou of the portrait, even if it is imitated, it cannot be imitated so consistently.

In the face of the facts, I have to confirm that this doudou is the doudou on the portrait, and the doudou on the portrait is made according to this doudou.

After reading the portrait, Song Kuocheng waved his hand and shouted softly: "Take it away!" ”

The eunuch hurriedly rolled up the portrait and took it away.

Song Kuocheng took the pocket, showed it to Dai Liu'er, and asked, "The widow asked you?" Just now? Did you show this token to others? ”

Dai Liu'er's heart chuckled, and she felt that it was over! Really! Song Quecheng is going to stir up trouble. Quickly kowtowed his head and said, "Yes!" Lord! On the way to the dormitory, Grandpa Wu took a look! ”

"Smack!"

Song Jicheng pulled his face down, slapped his hand on the table, and the tea set and other things on the table jumped up on the spot. He shouted, "The widow is asking you? Who else did you show it? ”

Seeing this, the black-clothed guard jumped out of the corner on the spot, stood on Song Juecheng's side, and glared angrily at Dai Liu'er.

Seeing that the king was furious, all the servants in the palace did not dare to make a sound or move. In the entire dormitory, there was a dead silence all of a sudden. The air was filled with the aftermath of the king's wrath.

"Nope!" Dai Liu'er hurriedly lowered his head and lay on the ground.

"Really?"

"No?"

"You didn't show it to anyone? Including your family? Your son? ”

"Lord! Woo woo woo ...... "Dai Liu'er cried.

In the face of Song Quecheng's difficulties, she could only cry and wait for the arrangement of fate. There was only one thought in her heart: no matter how Song Quecheng treated her, as long as Song Quecheng saw the token and admitted the token in his heart, it would be enough, and her wish would be fulfilled.

"Lift your head up!" Song Quecheng shouted.

Dai Liu'er dared to raise his head, and he didn't dare to move when he was lying there.

"Lift your head up!" The black-clad guard shouted.

Dai Liu'er raised her head at this time.

Song Quecheng carried the blue bag embroidered with green lotus in his hand, and shook it in front of Dai Liu'er. And then! Hand it to the black-clad guard.

The black-clothed guard understood, took the pocket, walked over to the brazier, and threw it on top of the brazier.

The blue shirt with blue lotus embroidered on it fell into the brazier flutteringly, and was quickly engulfed in flames.

"What if you have a token? What if you show it to others? Don't? The widow has to recognize you as a sister? Song Kuicheng turned to shout: "Someone! Take Dai Liu'er down for me! Go to death row! ”

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