"Miss!"

Baicao stretched out his hand to hold Song Wanfeng's hand, giving himself a little warmth, feeling very distressed for Song Wanfeng, and at the same time puzzled why Wen Guogong treated Miss like this.

Song Wanfeng stretched out his hand and gently patted Baicao's palm, got up and stood in front of Song Wanqing, sneered, and said, "Really?" It's just a pity, I'm afraid you can't do it! I'll still be the one who is the eldest lady of the Wenguo Mansion who is pressing on top of you.

Song Wanqing, I advise you, it's best to have nothing to do with this matter, otherwise, you will die a miserable death-"

Song Wanfeng laughed very poignantly, which startled Song Wanqing, and unconsciously retreated, and when he noticed it, he suddenly felt his face dull, so he snorted coldly.

"It's ridiculous! You're already in prison, what do you think you can do? Do you know who your judge is? It's Xuanzhi's father, do you think you'll be able to escape then? ”

Zhongshu Shilang is Zhao Xuanzhi's father?

Song Wanfeng was slightly stunned, and then understood why she thought that Zhao Changsheng was very familiar before. Although she had never met Zhao Changsheng before, she had seen Zhao Xuanzhi, and the eyebrows and eyes of the father and daughter were particularly similar.

However, Song Wanfeng was still a little puzzled, and turned her head to look at Zhao Xuanzhi.

"Miss Zhao, I asked myself if I had no grievances with you, but you played a trick behind your back and let his father lynch me? If the Holy One learns about it, can the black gauze hat on your father's head be kept? ”

When Zhao Xuanzhi heard this, her expression did not change in the slightest, and she said lightly: "There is no need for Miss Song to guess me like this, my father investigated the case, and I never interfered, as for why I beat Miss Song, it is probably because the evidence is conclusive, so my father dares to do this." ”

Not her?

That's—

Song Wanfeng was about to doubt, but when she saw the disdainful twitch at the corner of Zhao Xuanzhi's mouth, she instantly understood.

Although Zhao Xuanzhi did not interfere in Zhao Changsheng's investigation, she must have already told Zhao Changsheng what she did, otherwise how could Zhao Changsheng be full of hostility towards her?

"That's it, why should my sister plant it again! You deserve this treatment! Song Wanqing smiled proudly, "Ah, by the way, my sister forgot to tell my sister something." ”

Song Wanfeng was not at all curious about the thing in Song Wanqing's mouth.

"Why isn't my sister curious about what my sister wants to say to you?"

Song Wanfeng glanced at Song Wanqing coldly.

"It doesn't matter, even if my sister doesn't ask, my sister still wants to say it to my sister.

Tonight, the Holy Banquet invited everyone from the Wenguo Mansion to enter the palace to participate in the banquet, and Xuanzhi was also invited, but it was a pity that my sister could only stay here and spend the night in a dirty place.

My sister and Xuanzhi still have to choose clothes for tonight's banquet, so they won't bother my sister. ”

When the words fell, he turned around and left with Zhao Xuanzhi on his toes.

"Miss, does Grandpa Guo really care about Miss?" Baicao asked worriedly.

"Probably yes!" Song Wanfeng responded.

Since the last time King Lin'an sent Song Wanqing to Shanmen Temple, Song Yanliang did not hesitate to ask her to replace Song Wanqing back, she was completely disappointed in Song Yanliang.

Therefore, when this incident happened, Song Wanfeng never expected that Song Yanliang would do his best to save her. has never had the luxury of expecting it, and when he hears Song Wanqing's words, he will naturally not be disappointed.

It's just that Song Wanfeng didn't expect that Song Yanliang actually wanted to remove her from the family tree?

Why?

Father hates her like this? Wishing she would disappear from his eyes immediately?

"So, what do we do now?" Baicao said anxiously.

Song Wanfeng did not respond to Baicao, but fell into deep thought. If she doesn't expect others to save herself, she can only save herself, and the only chance now is probably to deal with it when she ascends to the church tomorrow.

"Miss?"

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth! We didn't kill people, so we will be able to save ourselves. ”

Hearing this, Baicao instantly settled down.

"Where the young lady goes, the slave will follow you."

Song Wanfeng smiled from Baicao and did not reply.

And at this time, the Wenguo Mansion.

Dewdrop, who had just learned the news, rushed to Song Yanliang without thinking about it, kowtowed and begged: "The slave begged the master to save Miss, Miss is kind-hearted, even if that person blackmailed us, Miss never punished that person, how could she kill that person?" Ask the master to save Miss and Baicao! ”

Before Song Yanliang could speak, Liu Mulan shouted angrily: "A little maidservant, who gave you the courage to rush to the master to intercede?" Come on, give me twenty boards. ”

Song Yanliang walked forward without looking, Dew opened the slave who was suppressing her, hugged Song Yanliang's legs, and begged: "Master, please save Miss, save Miss." ”

"Get out!"

Song Yanliang impatiently kicked the dew away, and yelled at the stunned slaves, "Didn't you hear what Madame said? ”

The slave came to his senses, hurriedly suppressed the dew drops and set them on the bench, and struck twenty boards hard.

Mama Ma, who got the news, hugged the dew drops, and said very disagreeably: "The situation of the eldest lady in this mansion has been so long, haven't you understood it yet?"

These people don't care about the life or death of the eldest lady at all, it's useless for you to ask for it like this, you can only end up injured. ”

"But, if you don't ask the master, who can save the eldest lady?" Dew cried.

Mama Ma was stunned for a moment when she asked this, and her eyes flashed a trace of stunnedness, and then she said: "If Wen Guogong doesn't save it, let's save it." ”

"Shall we save? How can we save it? ”

"Let's go now—"

Chu Ziyu, who had not yet found the clues, learned that he was going to enter the palace to participate in the banquet at night, and immediately resisted, but because of the emperor's order, Chu Ziyu could only change his clothes and participate.

"Send these things over."

Chu Ziyu stuffed a large bag of things he had prepared into Zhou Shi's arms, and although he didn't mention the person's name, Zhou Shi nodded.

"Ask, if there's anything else you need."

Zhou Xi nodded again.

Lin Xu and Zhou Yan were inseparable, Zhou Yan came for Lin Xu, Song Wanfeng was not surprised at all, but when she saw what Zhou Yan sent, Song Wanfeng frowned slightly.

"Zhou Yan, why does Lin Xu do so much for me?"

I don't understand, I don't understand!

It stands to reason that even if she saved Lin Xu's life, Lin Xu had saved her several times, and this kindness had already been paid off, so why did she have to run for her murder at this moment.

Even if he understood it in his heart, Zhou Xi still shook his head.

couldn't ask anything, Song Wanfeng could only let Zhou Yan leave, but the doubts in her heart did not decrease at all, but became deeper and deeper.

Royal Palace, at the banquet.

Song Wanqing's eyes stared directly at the four princes, while Zhao Xuanzhi was more reserved, although she was not as bold as Song Wanqing, in fact, her whole body was tense, paying attention to Chu Ziyu.

Chu Ziyu, who had long been accustomed to the sight of women, only felt bored.

"Song Aiqing, I heard that Aiqing's daughter has already returned to Beijing, why didn't she come with her today?" The Emperor asked.

When Song Yanliang heard this, he was covered for a while, and Liu Mulan frowned slightly, and even Song Wanqing and Zhao Xuanzhi couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

I never thought that even the emperor knew about Song Wanfeng's return to Beijing.

"Back to the emperor, the little girl is delicate, she was sent to the outer city to recuperate, this trip back to Beijing, I was frightened a lot, and the minister was worried that she would be sick, so she let her stay in the house to rest." Song Yanliang said in a cold sweat on his back.

If the saint learns that his Song Yanliang's concubine actually committed murder, even if the saint is not angry, it is estimated that when he is promoted to become rich in the future, he will have no other part, so Song Yanliang will find an excuse to perfunctory the past.

"I see."

Seeing that the emperor no longer asked, as if he didn't care, Song Yanliang breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his seat.

"Your Majesty, speaking of which, as soon as this banquet was gathered today, the concubines found out that there were many handsome men and talented women, all of whom had reached the age of marriage." Concubine Qing, who was sitting on the emperor's side, smiled smirkedly.

After such a reminder from Concubine Qing, the emperor found that it was true that many young ladies had already passed the age of Jilu, or were about to reach Lu.

"The concubine is right, I didn't even notice."

"In this case, then let all the young ladies show their talents, and they can also want to see each other and get to know each other, what does the emperor think?"

"A good idea, but it can also add a touch of style to the banquet."

got the emperor's order, all the sons and daughters, eighteen kinds of martial arts, all used, Song Wanqing also chose his best sleeve dance, and when the dance landed, there was warm applause.

"Good, good! Song Aiqing's daughter, it really can't be underestimated, this dance in the sky, I'm afraid there is no one in this world. ”

The emperor gave such a high evaluation, which made the corners of Song Wanqing's mouth slightly difficult to control, thinking of Song Wanfeng who was being imprisoned in a dirty prison at the moment, Song Wanqing was even more proud.

Even if Song Wanfeng came out safely and sound, she wanted to see what Song Wanfeng used to fight with her.

Song Yanliang got up directly, pulled Song Wanqing to kneel down and thanked him.

"Thank you for the emperor's false praise of the courtiers."

"Your Majesty."

After the performances, the emperor asked everyone not to sit in their seats, but to walk around or go to the Imperial Garden.

A rare opportunity, Song Wan stared at Chu Mohan early in the morning, and as soon as she saw him leave, she immediately followed silently.

"The Four Princes." Song Wanqing shouted.

When he came back to his senses and saw Song Wanqing, Chu Mohan shouted detachedly: "Second Miss Song." ”

Sensing that touch of alienation, Song Wanqing was a little hurt, but thinking of the position of the fourth prince, Song Wanqing gritted her teeth, strengthened her thoughts, reached out from her sleeve, took out a brand new purse and handed it to Chu Mohan.

"Thanks to the life-saving grace of the four princes, the late Qing Dynasty has always wanted to find an opportunity to repay the four princes, but there was no chance, so he deliberately made a purse for the four princes, and hoped that the four princes would not dislike it."

Especially the word "hand", Song Wanqing is very clear, and hopes that Chu Mohan can understand her mind, be like her, and have a heart for her.

However, Chu Mohan stared at the purse in Song Wanqing's hand, but did not reach out to take it, but refused: "Second Miss Song, I can't accept this purse." ”