Luo Tong came out of Song Fusheng's office.

Just now, the adults chatted with him for more than half an hour, and specially instructed him to supervise the matter of the old prison lawsuit.

Some cases have not been solved so far, and the Song Governor asked him to turn them out and listen to them again to see if he could find any clues.

Huanglong, we can't just focus on finance and taxation.

The families of the victims are waiting.

There are also some cases that are old.

The adult said that he had read the case files and thought that there were problems in some cases. Although the prisoners have all died after being sentenced, or died directly in prison, the parties have cried out for injustice at the beginning.

This is all a matter of historical legacy.

In short, let him urge, if there is really an unjust case, it must be revealed.

Even if those people are dead, they must be tried again and justice will be given to the people.

Judge Luo was once scolded by Song Fusheng for having a nose that was not a nose and a shameless face.

It stands to reason that he should hold a grudge and dislike Song Fusheng more than other officials.

The position of Judge Luo, the judge, has the responsibility of observation, and is qualified to report to the emperor that the Song prefect is inappropriate.

But he didn't dare to report it, and the qualified officials above and below Huanglong didn't dare.

The prefect of Song occupies the sacred heart, who knows if the blind newspaper will give him a ride.

Of course, he didn't think about the retribution.

Because he was convinced.

Judge Luo thought that after his wife's incident, the Song prefect scolded him so hard, and after scolding him, he would give him small shoes, so he did his job conscientiously, and when others got off at the time, he always continued to be busy in the government office, for fear that the Song prefect would find a mistake.

Actually, no.

After Lord Song scolded him, he pulled him down, never mentioned it again, and arranged matters for him as usual, and did not set him up, and did not arrange for others to take over the affairs in his place.

Like today, Judge Luo was once again convinced.

Because before, he mentioned to the previous prefect, saying that there were problems with several cases signed by the previous judge, and the previous prefect smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

He understands.

The previous prefect said that we are all new in office, so don't look for trouble.

Unjust and wrongful cases are revealed, and the rate of wrongful convictions is high, which is not good for anyone.

However, after the prefect of Song was busy with the taxation of grain and grass, the rectification of land, the inspection of money and grain, and other government decrees, he immediately turned over those old cases, and planned to clear up the problems left by which term, and he admired it very much.

Yesterday, when they saw the prince and the Song prefect embracing each other, Liu Shoubei felt a lot of emotion and had to go to his house for dinner.

The two of them chatted privately.

Liu Shoubei said that the Song Governor's Mansion can really be described as smooth water and wind, and the fortune is prosperous, which adds another prince, which is as safe as Mount Tai and ascends to the sky in one step.

Moreover, the people praised it.

Look at it, when the day comes, Qin will come to the assessment, and he will have to say that the Song prefect is good, but there is no word excellent, or it will be excellent.

How can an official not be jealous.

If you can't be jealous of being hugged by the prince, you can't be jealous of this?

It's hard to change.

You must know that there are ordinary people who are Diao people, how many of them dare not scold in person, and scold them in their hearts.

Judge Luo thought to himself at the time: I really wasn't jealous.

Maybe others didn't see how Lord Song won the hearts of the people, but he saw it.

The prefect of Song always handled government affairs from the perspective of the people.

Like this wrongful case, Lord Song said that the person concerned is dead, and the relatives are not still alive.

We are just a little troublesome, and there are more wrong cases during the assessment, so what can we do.

Give them justice, or they won't be able to hold their heads up for generations.

Master Qin watched Judge Luo leave with admiration on his face, and thought to himself:

That is, who has been in contact with the adults of his family for a long time, who admires.

I have already thrown myself to the ground.

Master Qin hurriedly knocked on the door with a kettle and added tea to Song Fusheng.

"My lord, Madame is back."

Song Fusheng didn't even raise his head, continued to flip through the newspaper in his hand, and learned that Peiying was back, which was not unusual.

He didn't have time to pick it up, but he would ask his subordinates to pay attention to whether Peiying had returned home safely.

"Yes."

"My lord, the prince's frame followed behind Madame, and I returned to the back office with Madame."

This time, Song Fusheng raised his head and looked at Master Qin with a slight frown: "Idle and panicked, isn't it?" You have nothing to do by sending someone to follow the prince, you are fat. ”

With the combat effectiveness of the pro-guard army on the land side, it has long been discovered that it has been tracked.

"No, my lord, it's not tracking. When the prince came to Huanglong, the Huanglong Mansion had the responsibility to ensure the safety of the prince's travel. Small thoughts, you are so busy that you can't be distracted......"

Song Fusheng didn't even listen to the sycophants in the back.

Just ponder:

Still protect the prince? Who protects whom?

The prince is too lazy to take care of you.

One day, if you give Mao, you can give one hundred and eighty servants a mountain in one go, and see how you follow.

At this end, after Master Qin finished speaking, he stopped talking again.

Song Fusheng handed the brush to Master Qin and asked him to wash the pen, and Lu Pan came, ready to get off work.

"Say whatever you want, say it."

"Adult, the small one is too much, but the little one is really curious......"

The prince hugged you yesterday, and today he sent his wife home, what happened to the prince and you?

Song Fusheng stood up, peeked into the backyard from the window, and said, "Sensei, he is my son-in-law." ”

With a click, the brush fell.

Master Qin didn't apologize, he just looked at the back of their family in a daze, and after looking at it for a while, he was overjoyed: "Hehe, hehehe." ”

Song Fusheng looked back at him strangely.

"My lord, it's great, my lord, ahhahaha, hahahaha......" Master Qin couldn't hold back, and simply laughed.

Song Fusheng was stunned by Master Qin's sudden laughter, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

The office seemed so lively for a while.

You, old boy, since you met this official, are you singing in your heart:

Good luck comes, you good luck comes, and you want to prosper all over the world.

"The prince is my son-in-law, and you laugh at this. Not a spark of decency. ”

After taking a few steps forward, he said, "Have you already thought about my ascension?" I'm telling you, don't think about beautiful things, and I won't necessarily take you away when I ascend. ”

Master Qin was happy, and while sending Song Fusheng away, he expressed his loyalty to his family:

"My lord, do you take the small one with you, the small one is sincerely happy that you can get such a dragon and your son-in-law, the prince and Ling Qianjin are really Tan Lang Xie Girl, talented and beautiful, talented and beautiful, and heaven and earth set ......"

almost praised Song Fusheng's bald skin.

Zhou Tongzhi met Song Fusheng at the door.

Today, Lord Zhou was more respectful to Song Fusheng than usual.

"Your Excellency."

Song Fusheng smiled and nodded: "Well, go down early." ”

"Your Excellency." The officials saluted.

"Yes." Song Fusheng also nodded in response and walked all the way to the backyard.

……

"Erya, let's go." The eldest girl, Song Suzi, only then did she know that she had changed her name, and she was very happy that the third uncle gave such a nice name, so she came over and called her sister to go to the front for dinner.

Erya Song Sumu said, "I'm not going, I'm the most responsive person to the prince now, I'm afraid that the prince will see me and be so worried that he won't be able to eat." ”

The third uncle really said that she was not married.

If you want to keep the fat girl, just say it directly, why do you want to take her, no one has to make excuses.

She didn't stand in the way of the fat girl, she also built a ladder last night.

made Mi Shou tell everyone that the prince had asked what Sister Er wanted to find, and her mother was going to laugh crazy.

That's not at all, the mother shouted, there is a prince to protect the media to pull the fiber, this time it's okay.

Her mother didn't want to think about it, the prince was really out of luck with the fat girl's sister, but she had to find a way, and she couldn't wait to kick her away from the obstruction.

"Are you really not going? The fat girl can go, the prince looks at our diaphragm, and the fat girl can't be even. ”

The second girl waved his hand, and he didn't go to death.

To be honest, she was still a little afraid of Lu Pan.

At this time, in the hall.

Song Fusheng is back.

Qian Peiying commanded the loading in the back stove.

Old ladies, you have a plate, she has a plate, and start serving the dishes.

The guards went back, and Junzi was invited by Qian Peiying to sneak into the hospital.

Otherwise, the young master of his family would not be interesting enough, and when he arrived at the place, he said, "You go back." ”

Shunzi was helping Erya's father Song Fuxi to support the table, chatting while supporting the table, and glanced at Sui Shaobo, the eldest aunt, and started talking.

Song Fuxi was just like Shunzi guessed, and really praised it.

Junzi nodded in her heart, and could feel from the words that this Song Erbo did not have the idea of climbing high branches. I just want to find a mother-in-law for my second daughter who has the ability to support the family, don't mess with flowers and grass, and has a relatively simple population and few things.

Among them, the population is simple.

Shunzi heard it from Song Fuxi's place and from Song Fusheng's uncle's mouth.

In fact, the Song family doesn't really dislike the sons-in-law in the future, including the daughters-in-law, and it is not good if the family has a large population.

The Song family is afraid, the population is large, there are many relatives, and there are naturally many things, for fear of causing trouble to Song Fusheng.

I am worried that it will be a family relationship at that time, and with the flourishing of branches and leaves, each room has a family of relatives, and the relatives of the family are all begging Song Fusheng to do something.

Therefore, Grandpa Song, the old man in the family has such a rule, and there are regulations for each room:

When you give a baby to your family, you'd rather find a family with fewer people than a big family.

If there is really someone who sees the right eye, and there are many people in the other party's family, we have to investigate it carefully.

If there are relatives in the other party's family who are not angry, we can't ask for them to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble.

Junzi was outside to help set up the table and take the stool, and by the way, through chatting, he planned to learn more about things and tell the young master about it.

And Lu Pan is talking with Song Fusheng, Song Grandpa, Poria's uncle Song Fucai, and Lao Sui.

The content of the conversation was scattered.

Song Fusheng introduced Lao Sui to Lu Pan, saying that this is his friend, and it is also your second uncle's in-laws.

Lu Pan nodded slightly to Lao Sui.

It's enough to give Lao Sui enough excitement.

He has a prefect friend, and sometimes it is enough to make outsiders not believe him, and this is when the prince nods and greets him, it feels like a dream.

made Lao Sui's face flushed, and after Lu Pan nodded, he was deflated for a long time, this was a special nod to him, but he just wanted to leave here quickly and go to squat at the door.

He blessed the birth of his affection.

It's just to talk to the prince, he really can't do it, he can't breathe.

Song Fusheng looked at Lao Sui like that, and he had to practice. Otherwise, what should I do when I go to the specialty store in the capital and see the emperor who paid a private visit to Weifu.

Song Fusheng started to talk differently, and put his chin in the courtyard, and the two brothers of the Luo family were chopping wood there again, and they would chop wood when they were nervous.

asked Lu Pan: "Is there any trick for the prisoner on the face?" ”

This time, knowing that the two children of the aunt's family are still alive, Mrs. Chong Ma can't let her go back to be a military household as a prisoner.

However, there is a brand on his face, and it is inconvenient for Luo Lao Er to do anything.

Fugui travels south and north, everyone knows him, but even if he asks Fugui to take Luo Lao Er out, he has to be questioned three times a day.

"You can do it in this prison."

Song Fusheng immediately listened to it.

Huanglong Prison says what he says, as long as there is a trick.

Lu Pan's expression remained unchanged: "If you brand it again, it'll be fine." "Let's just say it's hot.

Song Fusheng: "......" still need you to talk about? I thought you had some tricks.

It seems that it is necessary to burn it again as soon as possible, while there is medicine and medical officers here to heal the wounds, and then let the Luo brothers go back to the military household area to pick up their relatives.

After picking it up, as for what the plan is, it seems that he has to come forward in person and talk to the Luo family brothers.

The meal is ready, Grandpa Song Zhang Luo, sit down first, and chat while eating.

Lao Sui immediately urinated, afraid that Song Fusheng would let him sit at the same table with the prince.

That's eating, that's sinning, and the chopsticks don't dare to move.

It was at this time that Song Fuling came.

He walked with Lao Sui: "Uncle Sui, it's time to eat, where are you going, sit in the main house." ”

"Hey, what's me, I'll go out and see your second uncle."

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Lu Pan has always sat upright, and others can't see how he reacts.

In fact, he moved his fingers.

Song Fuling showed up.

The peach-colored clothes and the emerald green pleated long skirt revealed the white jade embroidered shoes as she walked.

Today, Song Poria has her hair coiled up, and there are only three small hairpins on it.

Three small hairpins are a set.

Plum blossom pattern with small rubies.

Just this one, it was all bought by her father.

Song Fuling felt sorry for her father yesterday, so she hurriedly dressed up today.

The sister-in-law asked her, is Dai Bu shaking? You haven't seen it yet.

She said that she would put it aside for a while, so as not to hinder her father's eyes.

"Grandpa, grandpa."

"Dad, mother."

"Uncle ......"

Uh, "Lord Wang." ”

Mrs. Ma sat at the head of the women's table, looking at her beautiful little granddaughter, barely holding back the corners of her mouth that was about to reach the back of her ears, and sighed in her heart.

Although the fat girl used to go into the dining room to greet everyone when she saw it.

But why does she think that she can't say it today, hehe, she's ashamed.

pretend, how can you pretend to be a little ashamed.

It's a rarity.

There are eight old ladies in the Song family.

None of them are fuel-efficient lamps.

Therefore, it is not only Mrs. Ma who is looking at Poria cocos happily.

Those people also glanced at Poria cocos, and then pretended to take a chopstick to hand each other a bowl, and then looked at Lu Pan.

Especially when Poria greeted Lu Pan and called "Lord Wang".

Each in mind: oops, hahaha.

In fact, when Song Fuling saw Lu Pan, including her father sitting there staring, she didn't smile.

Just talk normally, and then go to her grandmother's table.

Lu Pan is too, very closed.

Only when Poria greeted her, she nodded slightly, as if to say: No courtesy.

It's gone.

But this thing is weird, and it can't stop everyone from knocking candy.

When you don't know, you can't find sugar residues.

Since I found out, I found that there were sugar dregs everywhere.

Not to mention the eight old ladies and daughters-in-law, even Grandpa Song felt that Lu Pan's nod and the eyes looking at the fat girl were as deep as a black pool, affectionate, old, and like the grain cellar dug by his family.

There are two tables in the hall, and during the whole meal, there is one table for men and one table for women, and the two sit at separate tables without any communication.

But Qian Peiying felt that someone was looking at her back, to be precise, at her daughter.

Song Fusheng thought: Lu Pan, you stinky boy, your uncle wants to drink with you, what are you aiming at that table. Do you think I can't see it?

Song Lingling stood up and finished eating.

Originally, everyone was feeling silently, but no one expected that Lu Pan suddenly spoke.

"Are you full?"

He found that Poria didn't add rice today, so he ate a small bowl.