However, Zheng Huailuo dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and even had to smile when he spoke, for fear of angering the cold-faced Yama in front of him, who knew what the other party could do.

After all, this man is always mad!

Qin Zheng has worked with Zheng Huailuo for many years, just looking at his expression, he heard what the other party meant, so he only sneered and said, "Come, don't get drunk and don't return." ”

When he said this, he added: "Don't worry, not only the red sleeves have good wine, but Chang'an Building can also let you drink to your heart's content." ”

This man has a black belly and a poisonous tongue, but if he is not his top boss, Zheng Huailuo promises to kill him.

However, now, he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so he could only say indignantly: "What you said is that I must drink enough tonight!" ”

Don't spend his Zheng Xiaoye's money, don't drink for nothing!

What's more, the wine is strong and intimidating, and when he drinks too much, he can talk to him and ask what setbacks Qin Zheng has suffered, isn't it?

After all, red-sleeved tricks are common, but Qin Zheng's jokes are not common!

Thinking of this, Zheng Huailuo felt a lot better again, picked up the wine glass with a smile, and said, "Lord Shizi, I respect you." ”

Seeing him like this, Qin Zheng knew what he was definitely thinking just by looking at the bill.

It's just that he is indeed a little bored tonight, so he does not refuse to persuade those who come to drink.

However, after most of the hour, the three of them had already drunk three jars of wine.

And Zheng Huailuo didn't expect that he would be the first to get drunk.

"You say!"

Zheng Huailuo suddenly slapped the table, his eyes were red, he stared at Qin Zheng directly, and asked, "Don't I just don't want to marry a daughter-in-law, master, I recruited someone to provoke someone, and I was forced by them like this!" When I was born, is there no other use except to leave a queen for the Zheng family and pass on the ancestry! ”

When he said the back, his eyes became more and more red, his head hung down again, and the whole person was depressed and pitiful.

When Qin Zheng saw him like this, he knew that he was drunk, and Jiang Daochen on the side patted him on the shoulder, and then gave him a cup of tea in front of him, and said, "Drink saliva." ”

Zheng Huailuo glanced down, obediently picked up the teacup and drank it, wiped his mouth, and his voice became more and more desolate: "I didn't mean to get married, I just ...... Just unwilling to ......"

His father married five or six concubines in his life, gave birth to a bunch of sisters for him, and when he got such a son as himself, he was raised with baby bumps.

And his sisters are really good to him.

But to be honest, when it comes to the strange people in Beijing, he thinks that the Zheng family can definitely be ranked first, after all, a group of wives and concubines can be so harmonious, except for their family, there is probably no one, right?

But growing up in such an environment made Zheng Huailuo feel that he only had one role left.

A lone seedling in a thousand acres of land, if it can't grow vigorously and spread out in this field, then his seedling is sorry for everyone's expectations, and a mouthful of foaming stars can drown him.

But why?

In addition to being the son of the Zheng family, he is also a person.

A living person.

He worked so hard to enter the scientific examination and entered the Dali Temple so conscientiously, in addition to revitalizing the family, there is another purpose.

That's what he wants.

Even if that wish is somewhat exaggerated.

"I just hope that I am worthy of the sage book I read, worthy of the right path in my heart, I hope that someone will mention this Zheng Daren in Dali Temple in the future, is to praise a sentence of honesty and integrity. Instead, let others think of me, I will only say, oh, that useless straw bale, the only function is to renew the incense for the Zheng family. ”

Zheng Huailuo also knew that he was drunk, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly, although his eyes were moist, he was a big man in the end, and he never shed tears.

He took a deep breath, raised his head again, looked at Qin Zheng and said, "Brother Jiang, I'm not afraid of your jokes, although I like to quarrel with you the most on weekdays, but in fact, I envy you the most and admire you the most." ”

For the sake of a woman, he can be single until now.

Although he had never experienced that kind of feeling, he was even more envious of it.

"I hope that one day I will get married, not to inherit the Zheng family, not to reassure my parents, but to tell myself honestly that it is because I am happy with her."

Because, this is his life.

Zheng Huailuo has never said these words to anyone.

Even if he went to the red sleeves, he didn't really like the girls there, but he was tired of the elders' urging to marry, but he had nowhere to go. Think

He would rather let his family think that he is a nostalgic man than say these thoughts.

Because he didn't say it, but he just got a ridiculous comment.

yes, isn't that ridiculous?

In the eyes of the old man, he is a man, even if he doesn't meet a girl he likes for a while, where does it prevent him from getting married?

Moreover, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, and if he marries too much, won't he know who he loves?

Seeing Zheng Huailuo's low voice, Jiang Daochen didn't know what to say for a while, but just stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

Qin Zheng, on the other hand, listened to his words and drank the rest of the wine in the cup.

The liquor was in his throat, and he was more sober.

In the end, except for Jiang Daochen, the other two were drunk.

Unlike Qin Zheng, Zheng Huailuo fell asleep directly on the wine table, Jiang Daochen saw this, called the shopkeeper to open the room, and threw Zheng Huailuo in.

After that, he asked Qin Zheng: "The prince is here for one night, right?" ”

At this time, when I go back, I am far away from home and not to mention, it is still troublesome.

Hearing this, Qin Zheng shook his head and said lightly: "No need, I'm going home." ”

Seeing that he insisted on leaving, Jiang Daochen instructed the coachman a few words, and after his frame left, he also turned around and went back to the room.

It's just that after closing the door, he looked at the waning moon outside the window, but there was a sadness in his eyebrows.

……

When the Xicheng Terracotta Division tried Fang Qing's case, even though there was no public trial, only one day later, those rumors were very loud and spread, almost all over the big and small corners of Shangjing.

If it's just a discussion among the people in the market, after all, a few gossips from the ordinary people can't affect the fate of those big people.

But these things reached the ears of the Imperial Tower.

The old guys of Yushitai have nothing to do in the town, but now that the Haiyan River is clear, and most of the officials are upright, they urgently need to do something to prove that they are not idle eaters.

So, now that he learned about Qin Zhao's favored concubine and killing his wife, he was immediately as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Early the next morning, the excerpts were presented to the emperor's dragon case.

Unlike the hundred officials, the Imperial Historical Observatory has the right to bypass the cabinet and write directly to the emperor.

Because of the first twist and turn of the year, almost all the old men of the Yushitai have polished a stroke, and wrote thousands of words freely, from the previous dynasty to the present dynasty, from Emperor Wu to the present, from the hundred officials to the people, and even, from family affairs to state affairs, in short, the severity of this matter has been raised several degrees.

And that Qin Zhao was scolded by them and almost became a heinous sinner.

The emperor originally got up a little early, and he wanted to yawn when he watched the music, after all, there have not been many major events recently, and the music presented by the hundred officials is not a pat on the back, and even the good blooming of the flowers of the Qin Heavenly Prison is an auspicious omen This kind of thing has been written back.

Who knew that he yawned, and planned to hand over all this batch of useless folds to the cabinet and the celebrant to approve the matter on his behalf, when he saw such a very peculiar letter.

Just holding it has a weight, and such a thick stack is just a letter, which is really amazing.

After seeing the above again, the emperor wondered for a moment if he hadn't woken up.

In fact, the crime mentioned above should be Qin Zhao's treason with the enemy, not spoiling his concubine and killing his wife, right?

Otherwise, these words would be so harsh that the emperor felt that even if Qin Zhao was sentenced to be killed at the moment, he would not lose anything?

After reading the contents hastily, he thought about it, and then asked the little eunuch to call Qiao Chu over for questioning.

After making a clear mess, the emperor sneered.

It stands to reason that Qin Zhao's matter can be big or small.

But the bad things are the bad things, and this thing can be big or small.

The size is only in the emperor's thoughts.

Qin Zhao and his greed for ink were just last year, and the emperor looked at Qin Zheng's face at that time, picked it up and put it down gently, but he was already a little dissatisfied with Qin Zhao at that time.

And now, the other party has sent the crime himself, can the emperor stop if he doesn't punish him?

Naturally, it can't.