596 Speak Well (2nd Watch)

Zhao Chi is still recuperating, and the early dynasty is still the morning meeting presided over by Song Yanxu.

Song Ning appeared swaggeringly, judging as if no one was listening to everyone while eating snacks.

On the other side, Fang Xu stared at her and suddenly interrupted others' words, and said, "Lord Xiao Song, how is the case investigated?" If you can't understand this case, you will have the same ability as the head catcher in the torture hall. You are not qualified to sit in the position of Dali Siqing. ā€

"So, I don't want to find out, Fang Ge always wants to remove me?"

Fang Xu said: "This official doesn't have this ability, it's a holy question." You ridiculed Tang Taiwen for not being qualified to be a Dali temple and you have, then you have to show your ability to convince everyone. ā€

When these words fell, the surrounding officials responded one after another.

"Take it, I'm afraid you won't make it?!" Song Ning stood up with a slap, turned around and looked at her chair again, the official sitting behind her automatically dragged the chair away, Song Ning snapped and kicked her chair over.

Swaggering to the middle, he pointed at Fang Xu with a young and vigorous attitude: "Old thing, you wait!" ā€

Fang Xu shook for a moment before sneering, "Then you have to hurry, Lord Xiao Song." ā€

"Humph!" Song Ning brushed his sleeves and left.

Someone reminded Song Yanxu in a low voice: "...... Elder Fang Ge This is a radical method, Lord Song, why don't you stop a little? ā€

"My son, I can't stop it!" Song Yanxu sighed and shook her head, "But she also has the ability, let her go." ā€

The person who reminded him sat back speechless.

Song Ning's chair was still in its original position.

A small chamberlain from Fengwu Palace came to send flowers and rich cakes, and told Song Yanxu: "...... It doesn't matter if the beggar at the door likes it, the queen has done a little more today. If the beggars don't have enough to eat, they will talk, and the queen will do it again. ā€

Song Yanxu's left hand was so frightened that it shook violently, he didn't dare to continue, and said to the little waiter with a smile: "Thank you, father-in-law." ā€

The little waiter glanced at Song Yanxu with a smile, put the food box on the table, and left.

Countless pairs of eyes in the hall stared at Song Yanxu.

Someone whispered: "Look how their father and son died!" ā€

It must be dead, depending on how it died.

Wei Xunchang and Fang Xu glanced at each other, and both lowered their eyebrows to hide the mockery in their eyes.

In the Zongren Mansion, Zhao Tao took a sip and sneered: "Both father and son are people who have no knowledge. He asked again, "Hasn't King Qi come out yet?" That's not right. ā€

"Those sent can't get close." Su Zi'an said, "The water in the palace of the King of Qi is guarded, and the slaves and maids suspect that the King of Qi is not there. ā€

Zhao Tao said: "Find a way to rush in and search." ā€

"Your Highness, don't be impulsive, the slave maid has already told Gonggong Ji, and the Guild will find a way to tell the saint." Su Zi'an said.

Zhao Tao was anxious, he felt that Zhao Chi might have been confused by Song Ning now, and the words of outsiders couldn't reach his ears at all.

"That's right! Find a way to let King Ning go to the Qi Palace. Zhao Tao said in a deep voice, "King Ning has everything on his face, can he see King Qi if he can see it, he can see it when he goes out of the door of King Qi's mansion." ā€

Su Zi'an should be, but he didn't want to bother with this matter, so he coaxed King Ning into King Qi's mansion and then observed King Ning's expression to judge whether King Qi was at home or not?

None of this is reliable.

"The slave and maid go out to see if Song Shi'an can settle the case in his hand today." Su Zi'an said and went out, he thought that Song Shi'an was still the key at the moment, the prince always had no focus on doing things, obviously he said it a few days ago, it was useless to stare at King Qi, because he couldn't get the handle.

Song Shi'an was the breakthrough, but only two days later, the prince forgot about it.

Song Ning stood at the door of Dali Temple, looking at the little yellow flower pasted at the door, Lu Miaomiao followed her and asked, "My lord, do you want to ask this little yellow flower all over the city?" It's been posted for two days, and no one has come to know this yellow flower. No one knows, the case from thirteen years ago can't be found clearly, and if you can't find out clearly, you will find the son of Lord Lu, and there are three unsolved cases at once, will it really be dismissed? The position of Dali Siqing is not yet hot. ā€

Song Ning said: "Then this case will be handed over to you to handle, but if anyone can know this little yellow flower, I will reward you." ā€

"Reward what?" Lu Miaomiao asked.

"When you marry your beautiful tailor sister, I'll buy you a house!"

Lu Miaomiao shook her head: "I'm not married, I want to be a widow." ā€

"Widows should also live in houses." Song Ning entered the door, and everyone heard that the case was about to be removed if it was not handled well, so they surrounded her with a roar, and Tang Xingye said, "It's better to decide the case of Jiao Yu's murder first." ā€

"Well, I can make sure it's one." Xu scooped.

"I think so, too. As for the cases of Wang Haiyi and Yao Yonglin, we will continue to investigate. ā€

Song Ning said: "Don't worry, let's continue to look for evidence today, I'm going to go to Prince Ning's house as a guest, and I'll talk about it in the afternoon." ā€

She changed into civilian clothes and took Lu Qingqing and Qiao Si out of the house.

The people who kept a yamen were dumbfounded.

"Jiao Yu's body is still in the morgue, what should I do?"

"Otherwise, let's continue to judge Yu San'er."

Tang Xingye felt that it was okay: "Use punishment first." Didn't you send a new set of torture equipment yesterday? ā€

"Yes, yes! I've seen the whip, and it really works. Whip him ten times today, and see if he still has a hard mouth. ā€

Everyone goes to the interrogation room.

Song Ning stood at the door of King Ning's mansion, and the little maid opened the door for her, and when she saw her, she was stunned and said, "Wait a minute, the villain will go back to the prince." ā€

Song Ning waited in the pantry for a full quarter of an hour.

She looked at the two little servants waiting at the door and asked, "I can wait in the garden, I will go by myself, and I don't have to go back." ā€

"Lord Xiao Song, it's better to wait for our prince to give the order, otherwise you won't be able to enter the second gate."

Song Ning was stunned, continued to wait in the pantry, and after another tea time, the waiter who had gone back to the house finally came back, and smiled apologetically: "Little Lord Song, our prince is invited." ā€

"yes, got it." Song Ning walked inside with his back on his back, looking around as he went.

She suddenly stopped, stopped by the wall full of roses, looked up at the flowers on it, Lu Qingqing came up and whispered, "My lord, what's wrong?" ā€

"Look at the wall." Song Ning quickly finished speaking, and went to observe the flower wall again.

Lu Qingqing saw that someone was peeing on the wall, and he was in a commotion, and he glanced at Qiao Si in surprise.

The three of them continued to walk towards the courtyard.

This is the palace, from the inner maid to the rough mother-in-law, they are all carefully selected and trained, and no matter how urgent it is, it is impossible to urinate at the root of the wall.

can only be an outsider, a foreign man, a vulgar and unsophisticated foreign man who has no reverence for the royal power.

Song Ning went to the pavilion, the last time he saw Su Su still painting, Zhao Xi sat on the side drinking tea, saw her Su Su was more enthusiastic than Zhao Xi, and waved his hand: "Lord Xiao Song, you are here, did you come to me to paint today?" ā€

"Yes, I can't understand the case, so I'm looking for recreation."

Zhao Xi sat up and asked, "Why do you keep coming to me and not going to the Qi Palace?" ā€

"Outsiders and dogs are not allowed to enter, I belong to outsiders." Song Ning saluted perfunctorily, sat down and looked at Su Su's paintings, raised his eyebrows and said, "Su Su, who did you learn your paintings from?" ā€

If the head is big and the body is small, it is not a serious painting.

"My lord, I'll copy your paintings." Su Su hid his face, and there was no joy on his delicate face, "Don't you think this style of painting is very similar to yours?" ā€

She thought about it last time, but she wasn't available at the time. Not today, but she felt she should come.

Not in vain.

"Copy my paintings?" Song Ning looked at him with a bracing face, "Where did you get my painting?" ā€

Su Su smiled: "Lord Xiao Song's angle is really different. Your painting is casually thrown away, and Su Su occasionally gets one. ā€

"My lord, can Su Su paint a portrait of you?"

Song Ning stared at Su Su and said, "Okay, let's draw." ā€

Zhao Xi sat cross-legged and drank tea, and kept glancing into the backyard, Song Ning followed his gaze and looked back, and suddenly asked, "Is there a Tibetan in the backyard of the prince?" ā€

"No," Zhao Xi was stunned and looked at him in surprise, "Why is there such a statement?" ā€

Song Ning pointed to the back: "The prince has been staring at the back, I came too suddenly to disturb you?" ā€

"No, you think so much," Zhao Xi pointed at Su Su again, "Let him paint a portrait of you, paint, paint." ā€

Song Ning asked casually, "Did the prince see Song Yuanshi?" ā€

"Huh? Why did you come to ask me about Song Yuanshi again? ā€

"Aren't the prince and him related?"

Zhao Xi stood up and stared at her: "You, what did you say, what relatives?" ā€

"I—I have no relatives!"

As he spoke, he felt that he had reacted too much, and said foolishly: "Don't say strange things, one moment say that I am a Tibetan in my family, and another time say that I am related to Song and Yuanshi, why don't you say that I am related to you?" ā€

Song Ning watched him jump to his feet in a panic, and waited for a while before she said, "It was Song Yuanshi who told me." ā€

"He told you?" Zhao Xi was stunned, "No, no, he ......" He said he wouldn't say it.

Song Ning laughed, put down the teacup and said, "He said that you are friends with his relatives or old friends?" Indirect means that you are relatives. ā€

"Y-What are you talking about, you are lying to me?" After Zhao Xi finished speaking, he knew that he was wrong, and waved his hand, "Do you have nothing to do?" Run to my house to gossip. ā€

"I've got something to do, and I'm very busy." Song Ning glanced at Zhao Xi, walked up to Su Su and looked at him, "Su Su, don't draw." ā€

Su Su looked up at her, blinking contrivedly, very innocent.

"Good." Song Ning suddenly pinched his face, "Next time, I'll come to you to paint my brother's beautiful face." ā€

As he spoke, he bared his teeth and smiled.

"It hurts, it hurts, and you're too heavy." Su Su clapped his hands, and then stomped his feet again, "Bad adults, Su Su's face hurts." ā€

Song Ning nodded: "I know, my face hurts!" ā€

"Brother Qing, Qiao Si, let's go!" Saying that, he went out on Lu Qingqing's shoulder, and Lu Qingqing asked in a low voice, "What did you find?" ā€

"We'll find out in a few days." Song Ning said.

When the three of them walked away, across the bushes, someone said helplessly: "Lord Wang, you are careless, she is so shrewd, but she knows all the clues." ā€

"What can I do, a good person doesn't have to be a good person." Zhao Xi said for a moment and said, "Yuanshi, your uncle and grandfather slept?" ā€

Song Yuanshi responded: "Well, I slept." He added, "Lord Wang, you forgot to remind her just now." ā€

"Ah, yes!" Zhao Xi called the trustworthy chamberlain over and ordered, "Go after Lord Xiao Song and tell her that there must be something wrong with the case she is investigating now." ā€

The waiter chased him out.