Song Zhao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief,

"The queen mother is generous-minded, and the courtiers are relieved."

As he spoke, he leaned into Si Yu's ear again, and said with a smile, "If the queen has a pimple in her heart, the courtiers will go to the Holy Lord with the Metropolitan Governor to make the decision." ”

“……”

Empress Gu was finally carried out by the phoenix.

Watching those golden streams of gold flow into Si Yu's warehouse.

Her heart was dripping blood, and she was dizzy and dizzy.

Song Zhao didn't want to mention how happy he was, and hooked his lips proudly, "Fourth brother, I have done everything I promised you, and your back house will be safe in the future!" ”

Si Yu couldn't help but laugh.

He stuffed the key to the treasury directly into Song Zhao's hand.

Song Zhao blinked suspiciously.

The man touched his eyebrows and smiled, looking quite careless, his eyes were light, and his voice was a little hoarse,

"Didn't you say it, the entire net worth of the Pontus Governor, the one who supports his daughter-in-law."

Song Zhao's heart rate is out of balance.

Embarrassed, he turned his back on himself.

She felt that she had been molested by Lord Quanchen.

*

Next.

Song Zhao returned to the Song Mansion.

When the carriage arrived at the mansion, he saw the people coming in and out of the house.

Song Zhao casually stopped a subordinate to ask, and knew that it was the second uncle who had returned home, and was now in the hall to greet his grandmother.

Song Zhao immediately walked quickly towards the hall.

Her face was still calm, but her clear cat eyes were full of joy.

Since she was a child, she has treated her second uncle as half a father.

The second uncle is Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who is brilliant and gentle as jade.

He didn't have a daughter under his knees, so he treated his sister and her as his own.

His father always went on expeditions, and he was not in the house for many years, and Song Zhao was very willful and pampered, and whenever he missed his father, he always had to cry.

The second uncle was busy with official business, but he took the trouble to coax her and tell her interesting stories about handling cases.

The second uncle is like a god in judging cases, honest and upright, hoeing and sweeping away evil, never wronging a good person, and advocating justice for the people.

Such a good second uncle, but in the end, because of the framing of the prince's party, he was detained for favoritism and fraud, shielded criminals, and ended up infamous and imprisoned.

Song Zhao thought she had forgotten.

But the memory came to her so clearly.

After the second uncle was imprisoned, he was maliciously humiliated by the prince's party and paraded through the streets every day.

The people hated the second uncle and threw vegetables and stones at him.

At that time, the Song family had already been held in the hands of the prince.

Song Zhao knelt in the Prince's Mansion for several days before he got the grace to see the second uncle, chased after the tour car, and tried his best to shield the second uncle from the outside world.

The second uncle was wearing prison clothes, full of vegetable leaves and egg liquid, and he was embarrassed.

He asked through the cage, his temples were gray, and his voice trembled, "Zhao Zhao'er, do you believe in the second uncle?" ”

Song Zhao's eyes were red from crying, and he choked, "I believe in the second uncle." ”

The second uncle smiled.

He wiped his hands clean, leaned out of the cage, touched Song Zhao's hair, and said with satisfaction, "With Zhaozhao's trust, the second uncle will die without regrets." ”

"Second uncle, if you hold on a little longer, Zhao Zhao will beg His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to let you go."

But the second uncle didn't give Song Zhao a chance to save him.

After that day, he committed suicide in his cell.

Only one letter was left for Song Zhao.

The letter reads:

We are known to be born noble, and we will never grovel.

Thinking of the past, Song Zhao's footsteps are getting faster and faster, and he really wants to see the second uncle immediately.

In the main hall.

The big room and the two rooms are gathered together, which is very lively.

Old Mrs. Song sat in the first place, smiling with wrinkles on her face.

It is rare for the family to reunite, and the old lady is happy!

The second uncle, Song Ru, sat on the lower side, a green shirt, elegant and steady.