Song Ning officially met Zhao Xi for the first time.

In fact, when she came to the capital two years ago, she may have seen it at the funeral of the first emperor, but no matter who she is, as long as she stands by Zhao Yi's side, she will immediately become inconspicuous, so she has no impression of Zhao Xi.

can't blame her, it's Zhao Yi's fault.

"Have you shown them my garden?" Zhao Xi asked Zhao Yi.

Song Ning showed a look of anticipation, looked at the two princes, and cheered excitedly: "Garden?" Where is the garden the masterpiece of Prince Ning? ”

"Qi Wangfu." Zhao Yi stared at her expressionlessly with the corners of his eyes, as if to say that you are so obvious to slap King Ning that you might as well come and slap me.

Song Ning's heart was broken, Qi Wangfu? Just the broken yard outside?

The rockery pile is like dumplings that can't be torn apart, the flower garden is like a spoon, and the stones paved on the path She walked and hit two staggers, that's it?

"Ahh Pretty! Song Ning's thumbs up, "It's very good-looking." I'll just say why the Qi Wangfu is so special, it turned out to be from your hand. ”

Zhao Xi's eyebrows fluttered: "Oh, you really know the goods, have you seen the rockery?" ”

"Yes, yes." Song Ning said.

"You just say it's good-looking, it's not special, is it the only one in the world?" Zhao Xi asked.

Song Ning nodded: "Mmmmmmmm ”

Zhao Xi stood up and patted Song Ning on the shoulder across the table: "Good boy, you are my confidant from today onwards." ”

"Uh-huh." Song Ning said.

Zhao Yi's face turned black to the bottom of the pot, staring at Zhao Xi and said coldly: "Your sleeves have dragged into the soup bowl!" ”

"I'll drink it, I'll drink this soup!" Zhao Xi dragged the soup bowl over, took off his soiled robe, and asked Song Ning while drinking the soup, "Have you seen my princess?" ”

Song Ning shook his head.

"I don't have a princess!" Zhao Xi said.

Song Ning: "......"

"Hahahaha." Zhao Xi laughed and stared at Song Ning again, "How about it, am I very talented and humorous?" ”

Song Ning nodded.

"Have you seen my son?" Zhao Xi asked.

Song Ning shook his head.

"I have no son." Zhao Xi then smiled and sank his face again, "But I really want to, I bought four yards alone, the design is beautiful and unique, if I don't have four sons, I'm sorry for my yard." ”

Zhao Yi's face darkened: "My daughter can too." ”

"My daughter can't." Zhao Xi waved his hand, "My daughter, I want to change it, the yard design is too rough." ”

How rough Song Ning actually couldn't think of it, but when he saw his four courtyards, he really understood that he was not patriarchal, but really too rough.

"Eat, and don't talk about your yard anymore." Zhao Yi asked Song Ning, "Do you want to eat dumplings?" ”

Song Ning shook his head and looked at Zhao Xi: "Does Lord Ning like to eat dumplings?" ”

"How do you know?" Zhao Xi said, "When my mother was alive, she liked to eat dumplings the most, so the dumplings I ate the most in the palace." ”

No wonder the rockery is designed to look like dumplings.

The mother's education is important and far-reaching.

"Let's eat, go back early and rest." Zhao Yi persuaded Song Ning that he didn't want her to have more contact with Zhao Xi at all.

Song Ning comprehended that he ate a few dumplings at random and beckoned everyone to leave.

"I'll send you." Zhao Xi wanted to send it, and Zhao Yi said to him, "You can go back too." ”

Zhao Xi looked at him aggrievedly: "You ignore me again, you said that I'm fine, my life is very hard, and you still ignore me." ”

"I've designed a yard for you."

Zhao Yi was disgusted: "That's really hard for you." ”

He didn't want to live in his palace.

Song Ning and the other three trotted out of the palace, and Lu Miaomiao's impression of Zhao Xi was particularly good: "I think Prince Ning is more interesting than rumored." ”

"How old is King Ning, why hasn't he married yet?"

Song Yuanshi replied: "Today, Chinese New Year's Eve two, I have been married before, but the princess died, leaving no heirs. ”

"I can't see it, I thought it was only twenty-six." Lu Miao Miao said, "The widower is so pitiful. ”

"I'm so pathetic."

Song Ning glanced at him: "Do you also want to have children?" ”

"Actually, I'm fine, mainly because my father misses his grandson."

Qiao Si said sullenly: "Then let my uncle live." ”

Lu Miaomiao's eyes lit up and nodded: "That's right, my mother's health is quite good." ”

His mother is forty this year, and it is not that she has another child at the age of forty: "Then I will go to my father and my mother to discuss, and ask my brother about catching fast by the way." ”

He went back to the palace to find his family.

Song Ning and the others went home, Song Yanxu was in the study, Song Ning didn't talk to him but went to knock on Wuxian's door.

"The prince just said, I will send you to the Guozijian tomorrow, you are ready." Song Ning said.

Even if someone recommends and escorts you to enter the country, you have to pass the gentleman's examination when you enter, and you will be divided into classes according to your grades, and there is a distinction between good and bad.

Uxian has been preparing for the exam these days.

He looked at Song Ning unkempt.

"Hurry up and wash up, there is always a book to read. Besides, if you're particularly good, you don't need to go to the country to study, wouldn't it be good to save some money? Song Ning said.

Of course, entering the country to study is not only to read, but also to accumulate contacts.

Same classmates, same subjects, same townspeople, same doors...... They are all circles that will help the officialdom in the future.

"I'm not nervous, I have the prince and you." Wu Xian scooped up a handful of messy hair, "You don't care about us, you investigate the case well, now without me by your side to help, you must be in a difficult situation." ”

Song Ning nodded: "It's really pitiful, it's not so spectacular when you divide the money in the future." ”

Uxian grinds his teeth.

"Remember to take a shower and wash your hair." Song Ning went back to rest, got up in the morning to run and exercise, washed up and went out to Dali Temple with everyone, and saw a person coming from the opposite side, she was stunned and asked, "Uncle Zhou came to find me?" ”

It is the uncle who sells meat in the West Lane vegetable market.

"My lord, did you take the meat scholar away? Is it the meat scholar who kills people? Uncle Zhou asked.

Song Ning and Song Yuan looked at each other, and the four of them were puzzled, and she asked, "You speak slowly and explain the matter clearly." ”

"Just, just an hour of money, four arresters came, saying that the meat scholar was a murderer, and he wanted to take the meat scholar for interrogation." Uncle Zhou asked, "My lord, isn't it your person?" ”

Song Ning shook his head: "It's not my person." Which yamen did the other party say? ”

"The government's." Uncle Zhou looked puzzled, "No, didn't you take over this case and investigate it?" Why did you go to the government again? ”

Song Ning said: "I don't know about the affairs of the yamen, which is new to me. ”

"You go back to the vegetable market first, and I'll go to the government office."

Uncle Zhou should be, and remembered something, and asked: "Then, after you checked, do you also think that the meat scholar is the murderer?" ”

"I haven't got any results yet." Song Ning asked Uncle Zhou to go back, and they went to the mansion.

They are familiar with Shuntian Mansion, familiar with the gate and familiar with the torture hall, as soon as she arrived at the door, the messenger who guarded the door greeted her: "Give, greet Lord Song." ”

The new Shuntianfu magistrate is named Pan Songyue, and he is also a novice who has only been in the officialdom for five years.

"I'm here to find Lord Wu, are you there?"

The servant pointed to the interrogation room behind: "The people in the torture hall are all over there, adults know, you can go and see for yourself." ”

"Good!"

Song Ning went to the interrogation room behind the torture hall, and when she arrived at the door, she saw beans standing at the door rubbing her hands. ”

Douzi turned pale and wrung his hands.

Qiao Si shouted: "The matter of the meat scholar was the result of our discussion last night, and he was arrested here today, did you say it?" ”

"No, no!" Douzi waved his hand, "It's true, it's not me." When I came to Yamen in the morning, everyone was already preparing the vegetable market. ”

"No, don't believe it, Lord Song, you ask us Lord Wu, really, the villain doesn't lie to you."

"It's really not a villain."

Song Ning bowed his head: "Go and meet you Lord Wu." ”

Song Ning went to the interrogation room, and the people inside heard the movement outside, and it was Lei Song who came out first, he hugged his fists and said: "Lord Song, in the morning, the villain ordered the meat scholar to be arrested." ”

"Who gave you the order?" Song Ning asked.

"It's a lower official." Pan Songyue came out of the interrogation room and saluted with her fists at Song Ning, "Lord Song! It was the official who ordered Lei Song to arrest people. ”

Song Ning didn't ask him if he was qualified, but only asked, "So, why did you catch the meat scholar?" ”

Pan Songyue is about twenty-two years old, tall, thin and thin, with a delicate appearance, with a smile in the corner of his eyes when he looks at people, and he is a delicate and kind young man just by looking at his appearance.

Or maybe it's just appearances.

"Xia Guan knows that this case has been transferred to Dali Temple to your hands Lord Song. However, before it was handed over to you, it had been in the hands of the lower officials for half a year, and it was already a piece of the lower officials' heart, so the verification has not stopped. ”

"It's also a coincidence, last night a militia patrolled and saw the meat scholar wandering around the street, sneaky, and when I asked, he couldn't tell clearly."

"This militiaman happened to be a friend of Xia Guan, so this matter was reported to Xia Guan, and Xia Guan immediately asked people to bring him back."

Song Ning bowed his head: "It is indeed a coincidence, Master Pan is also a capable person, both keen and decisive. After a pause, he continued, "And what about the results now?" ”

Pan Songyue replied: "Thank you for your compliment, just now, the meat scholar Xu Liu confessed, he is the murderer of the serial murder case." ”

"This is the confession of his painting."

Pan Songyue handed the confession to Song Ning.

(End of chapter)