Coming out of the Rongguo Mansion, Song Si looked a little lost in his soul, and his unsuspecting feet stepped into the air, and he almost fell down the steps.

The housekeeper hurriedly grabbed him: "Vice General Song be careful!" ”

Song Si stabilized his weak feet, turned his head to look at him, and said in a trance: "Thank you." ”

The housekeeper let go of his hand and said with a slight bow: "Vice General Song is polite." After that, he turned back to the house.

Song Si never thought that Qin Minghao came to him to dissolve his marriage contract with Qin Ruodan.

Why?

He was in a mess and asked Qin Minghao anxiously.

Qin Minghao still smiled kindly, like an uncle of the same clan.

The words spoken are also euphemistic enough, and the birth words do not match.

Song Si didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If it was really a disagreement, then from the beginning, Qin Minghao and Song Yun would not mention it to him.

They must have calculated it privately and made sure that it was a good match, and then they would mention it to him!

Now that it was suddenly lifted, he didn't even have a serious explanation, and he was perfunctory with words.

In a very short period of time, Song Si was full of resentment and grievances, and wanted to save the situation, but Qin Minghao, the smiling tiger, had a firm attitude and had no room for maneuver.

What else could he do.

Shoulder-to-shoulder, noisy, laughter and laughter.

Song Si stood on his feet sluggishly, his bloodshot eyes slowly moving to look at the laughing crowd.

Three or five men, looking in his direction, bent over and clapped their hands and laughed uncontrollably.

Laugh at him!

They were laughing at him!

When the news got out, everyone would laugh at him!

Those who were respectful to him a few days ago will oppress him even more.

The person who knelt at his feet and begged for mercy was afraid that he would have to eat to relieve his hatred.

Song Si's mentality collapsed, and he could no longer maintain his composure like a walking corpse, his eyes were red, and he picked up the tickle rake on the street stall and smashed it into the faces of those people.

It's not fun to smash it, he ran over quickly, flew up and kicked on the back of one person, and then knocked the other person down, punching him: "Dog offal, what kind of thing, dare to laugh at grandpa and me." ”

"See if I don't kill you!"

It was a scholar who was beaten, and he had no backhand power at all.

Several companions were panicked when they saw this madman who suddenly came out and beat people when they saw them, and then saw that their friends were about to be killed by his heavy punches, so they rushed forward.

Even though he was weak, the three or five men worked together to quickly restrain the person.

The shopkeeper in the teahouse next to him heard the sound and walked out, because these scholars were his frequent visitors here, he was not good at watching, so Zhang Luo took Xiao Er to Jingzhao Mansion to report the case.

Before the people of Jingzhao Mansion came, they first encountered the patrol battalion patrolling the streets.

After hearing the stories of the scholars, the surrounding vendors, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse, the patrol battalion saw a man who could no longer see the original color of his clothes tied up and thrown on the side of the road.

"Is that him?"

Everyone nodded: "It's him, not to mention beating people for no reason, and smashing the stall that tickles the rake." ”

At the feet of the Son of Heaven of Hao Hao Longen, even the royal family and nobles acted extremely low-key, coupled with the conscientious patrols of the patrol battalion, there were very few people in this city who would pick quarrels and provoke trouble.

If there is, it is most likely drunk and not sober.

At this time, when such a bold person was suddenly encountered, everyone in the patrol camp was a little excited.

But I didn't take anyone back, and Shangfeng thought they were lazy and slippery!

Thinking like this, a few people walked towards the people who were tied up.

walked in and found that the material on him was brocade, and I couldn't help but secretly wonder, could it be that the son of which family couldn't do it? If not, where does the confidence come from?

Song Si was not only tied hand and foot, but also gagged.

Seeing that several people who came were wearing the clothes of the patrol battalion, they were busy and asked for help, but they had stinky rags in their mouths, and the voices they made were unwritten whimpering.

Several people stood aside and watched for a while, looking at each other and shaking their heads.

I don't know the face raw.

Today's luck is good, I met someone who has no background and insists on looking for death.

They will be very generous with a satisfactory punishment for him.

I was too lazy to watch the "big worm" squirm, and waved his hand sassily: "Take it back." ”

Song Si was thrown into the prison of the patrol camp in such an unknown way.

After Yan Qina said those things about Song Si in the diligent government, the prince secretly found Cheng Zhi, the secretary of the Ministry of Officials, and Lu Huaiping, the secretary of the Ministry of War.

The two divisions investigated together, and Song Si's true share was soon clear.

Song Tangzhi, a native of Kangmin Village, Huizhou, is recorded missing in the military register, and now looking at the situation, he is about to change it to a deserter.

When the military department and the officials went to the house to get people, they pounced.

At first, they thought that Song Si had gotten the news in advance, so they fled, but after a search, they realized that he had only left the house temporarily.

The people who were buried outside and ambushed inside waited for a little while, but there was no shadow of anyone.

After inquiring to the left and right, I learned that Song Si had not come back for two years.

When the person is gone, it is natural to look for it.

But there is a specialization in the art industry, and the military department and the official department handed over this errand to Jingzhao Mansion.

After Xia Yun inquired, he learned that Song Si had been to the Rongguo Mansion two years ago, and combined with the two rumors from the Rongguo Mansion about Qin Ruodan's cancellation of the marriage contract with Song Si, he didn't say, could it be that the loss of people has something to do with the Rongguo Mansion?

didn't dare to rush to the door to disturb, but searched carefully in Beijing, but there was still no trace.

This disappearance has changed a little, Xia Yun doesn't want to, didn't he offend people and be coldly knifed?

No, he had to go to visit Qin Minghao in person.

After listening to Xia Yun's words, Qin Minghao looked dazed and amused: "It's true that he has been here." ”

"But I drank a cup of tea and left, and I don't know where I went."

Xia Yun hurriedly smiled and nodded.

While echoing Qin Minghao's words, he explained again: "After searching for two, there is no clue at all, and the officials and the military department are urging again, and the lower officials are really desperate, so they have no choice but to come to the adults to make a mistake." He said, apologetically and reverently.

Qin Minghao was still very friendly to his colleagues, and he also understood Xia Yun's position and responsibilities on his shoulders, not angry, but said words of relief with a smile, and asked the little guy to find a housekeeper.

The butler was waiting under the porch, and when he heard the call to him, he hurriedly entered the hall, and saluted them in turn, and waited for orders.

Qin Minghao got straight to the point and said: "A few times ago, Deputy General Song came, do you know where he went after leaving the mansion?" ”

The housekeeper heard some conversation between the two of them under the porch, and shook his head when he heard the words: "The little one came back after sending people out of the house." Where he went, the little one did not know. ”

used to be a prospective aunt, taking care of it, that was what it should be.

Now that the marriage contract is dissolved, a stranger, who will have the leisure to pay attention to what he does?