Later, naturally, nothing was tried.

When death came, Zhao Xian Ling finally showed a little commendable temperament, and the next morning, he was found dead by the escort guards, and his body was stiff and cold. His face was blue and purple, and he committed suicide by taking poison.

In view of the fact that he coldly took out a shoe with a dagger hidden in the public court and stabbed the master to death, the secret guards were afraid that such an emergency would happen again, so they searched him carefully from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, and finally found nothing.

There are no sharp weapons, and nothing else, let alone poison.

From this point of view, Zhao County's death is quite strange. It is said that death is very peaceful, as if he died happily and contentedly.

Then Song Yuchen gave the order to go down, whip the corpse, and then behead it in the waist and throw it in the wild to feed the vultures.

When Lang'er relayed these words word by word, it was the first day they returned to the royal city.

When he returned, his life was the way it had been.

Song Yuchen still gets up earlier than the chicken every day, and he has already packed up his clothes and went out independently when the sky is still dark.

Shi Qingran still slept until three o'clock in the morning, and was still woken up by a cold wet hand towel after being reminded again and again.

Yongxian County ordered Zhao Dekang to neglect his duties, disregard human life, pervert the law for bribes, and have an unforgivable crime.

According to legend, there are dozens of private houses under the name of the small county commander, a total of more than 800,000 taels of silver have been looted, and there are more than 60 concubines and beauties, and its magnificence is staggering.

After all, the officials in the royal city have seen the world, but if this matter is a small pebble, it can only smash three or two waves in the sky, and they will never mention it in the government and the opposition.

What's more, the sword goes sideways, so as to euphemistically remind that today's harem is too thin, whether to choose a good day and then select a group of show girls to enter the palace, and open up branches for the royal family earlier.

In comparison, the officials in other small places within the four realms were far less calm than this group of well-dressed beasts, and they exploded one by one.

The cold and brutal image of His Royal Highness King Zhennan was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and a cluster of fire was lit under the moth-eaten butts who fantasized that the emperor would be able to sit back and relax.

As a result, all the officials of all sizes were startled by this cluster of fires, and they threw their heads into the group of victims without sleep or food, and the work of disaster relief and relief was carried out in full swing, and for a time it reached the ultimate prosperity of the whole family.

Prosperity and revenge were avenged, and he was grateful for a while, and found a more satisfactory job with Song Yuchen's secret promise, and lived a happy life with his aunt and Xiaodouzi who could barely be fed and clothed.

As for the new county order dispatched by Yongxian County later, how to be honest and honest, how to win the love of the people, how to prosper and return to the school under the light of the blue sky, and even to obtain a certain reputation, that is all a later story.

At that time, Shi Qingran pinched a tea bowl and tried to scoop up a vegetable ball with a small spoon, but he lost his appetite for the words in his ear, and couldn't help but think of some not very good pictures.

With a shake of his hand, the smooth and slippery balls came out of the spoon and smashed on the ground with a "snap".

Lang'er immediately handed over a new spoon and continued, "Miss, what do you think?" ”

Shi Qingran learned from the pain, so he simply picked up the spoon in his hand and put the balls in his mouth first.

Lang'er lowered his eyes and looked over, and his voice was a little colder, "Miss." ”

"I'm listening, I'm listening, don't read me." Shi Qingran said, "What else can I think, I didn't kill the person, and I wasn't responsible for interrogation, I have nothing to do with us, I don't care what he does." ”

Lang'er quietly got closer, and her already soft voice was suppressed by her so that she could barely hear it, "Miss." ”

Shi Qingran didn't look up, he looked intently at Zhengzheng who ran in on the ground smelling the smell, reached out and scooped up the small ball of snow white and put it on his lap, and grabbed the hair on its head.

"I know what you're going to say, don't worry, I haven't forgotten what I should do, Song Yuchen also sent someone to find the medicinal herb, and it was already sent to Xiao Qi yesterday. After these two days have passed, let's take a little rest, and then we'll go to the other courtyard to see Xiao Qi, okay? ”

Lang'er sighed silently, walked over and grabbed the hand she was trying to feed the balls to her mouth, and her patience was beyond words.

"Miss, I've said it many times, don't take the spoon you eat with yourself to feed Zhengzheng."

Shi Qingran lied seriously, "It's not mine, it's Song Yuchen's." ”

“......”

If there were people in the palace standing beside her at this time, whether it was a maid or a servant, I am afraid that they would be shocked after her rebellious words came out, and then they would make a big noise and shout, and as for the chickens and dogs, they would be even more indispensable.

Although Lang'er is also bad sometimes, she is very good in this regard, she doesn't care about Song Yuchen's life or death, let alone whether he uses the same spoon as the dog.

So she immediately stopped dwelling on the matter.

But wise and calm as she is, as long as she thinks about it a little, she should understand that Shi Qingran is lying.

After coming back this time, Song Yuchen seemed to be very busy, always not knowing when to come back and when to leave, and Shi Qingran was extremely idle, and he was even more idle after he lacked his seemingly nonchalant beating.

The two of them were busy and idle, and they hardly found any opportunity to communicate except for the lingering in the second half of the night.

And Song Yuchen is so busy, lingering is not as common as before.

Compared with the couch in Shi Qingran's room, the bed temporarily erected in the study is more favored.

After going back and forth like this, now counting on his fingers, Shi Qingran has not seen him for six days and six nights, let alone being able to eat with him.

And the utensils she used for three meals a day were all brought over, so it was even more unlikely that there would be any spoons used by Song Yuchen.