Chapter 310: Murder Case (Every Day is Shura Field)
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She closed her eyes and waited, and then there was a steady purring next to her.
White Ash: I took off my pants, and you told me that holding hands would make me pregnant?
Are you a kindergarten kid when I do?
Bai Ash shook off his hand, he woke up suddenly, and pulled it back, "What's the matter, daughter-in-law?" β
"Let go! I don't go to kindergarten! "I'm going to the adult world.
"Daughter-in-law, did you have a nightmare?" He reached out and patted her shoulder slowly, "I look at you, there are bad people and I will protect you." β
What can White Ash say? I could only sigh, and the old man's girlish heart closed his eyes and slept.
After getting married, the little fat man tried his best to show his maturity, and he didn't get up lazy every morning, but got up early to go on an errand.
White Ash also began to get busy.
During the period, I had to get together with my colleagues, and my ex-boyfriends who came back to find trouble, reported the progress of work to the emperor, and reported to the queen, and I was so busy that I often disappeared.
This caused the butler who was worried that she would come and take away the power after a few months.
When he finally reassured and treated the new lady as a soft persimmon that could be kneaded casually, the other party didn't know where to find out the evidence of his greed for ink, and he remembered it clearly, and he used the money from the general's mansion to put it in the outer room, and the things of stealing and selling the precious medicinal materials in the mansion were all found out.
The housekeeper immediately knelt on the ground in fright, "Madame, spare your life!" The old slave was blinded by lard for a while, and he would never dare to do it in the future. β
"I haven't taken care of the house, and I don't know what to do when this happens, since that's the case, I'll hand you over to the government, and we'll act according to the law."
"But you can't!" The housekeeper wailed, "The old slave really knows that he is wrong, please give the old slave another chance, you can let me do anything!" β
"Alas, I'm not that unsympathetic, so let's do it, when you send a message to your master in the future, come and ask me what I mean, and nothing will happen to me today."
The housekeeper's eyelids jumped, "What do you mean, madam?" I only have one master, that is Childe, I have served Childe for so many years, if you want to dispose of me, you have to ask him what he means? β
With a white smile, she reached out and put a little bit of hair behind her ear, "Who do you think is more important in his heart?" β
The housekeeper stopped talking, and the charm of Bai Wanqing was known to everyone in the whole capital.
He saw that his son-in-law was changing day by day, and he used to be a young man, but now he became his wife's follower as soon as he returned home.
"Madame! The master behind me is not the one you offended. β
"Heh, I don't know anything, your guilt is conclusive, I can't say anything wrong with me sending you to the official, maybe the master behind you can save you."
The housekeeper's back was soaked with cold sweat, hesitated for a while, and when Bai Ash put down the teacup impatiently, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "In the future, but according to Madame's orders!" β
It took two years for Bai Shen to gain the trust of the queen and become the emperor's confidant again.
During this period, Bai Dad was also promoted to the household department and served as the household squire.
The ex-boyfriends who were still working against her gradually fell silent.
As for the little fat man, he can't be called a little fat man anymore.
After two years of training in Yulinwei, he has completely lost weight, grown taller, and his facial features have also grown.
Originally, I wanted to laugh at Bai Wanqing, and the ladies who chose to marry a pig were in a complicated mood.
Just when the white gray days were leisurely waiting for the revenge of the last ex-boyfriend, the prince of the neighboring country.
Something big happened in the capital.
Shi Xingwei, the secretary of the military department, was assassinated at home, and the emperor was furious and ordered Dali Temple to investigate thoroughly, but there was no result.
For more than half a month, all the officials of Dali Temple in the last dynasty were scolded for being bloody, but they only got a result that might have been done by people in the rivers and lakes.
The Emperor grimaced and glanced at His Highness's ministers.
"Xue Jingkang! You are also from the imperial examination, I still remember the way you answered questions fluently during the palace examination, why, only ten years later, you have become a wine bag and rice bag? β
This is a very harsh statement.
Xue Jingkang, the secretary of Dali Temple, was said to have a red face and kept pleading.
"Your Majesty, the minister is incompetent, only the person who was assassinated is strong in martial arts, and his techniques are crisp and neat, leaving no traces..."
"Enough! I don't know how to investigate cases, and I don't want to hear you say this! The Emperor pressed his temples.
The crown prince suddenly stepped forward, "Father, the son knows a person, and Yu Zhan is quite proficient, why don't you call her here and ask?" β
"Oh? Who are you talking about? β
"It is the daughter of the white waiter of the household department, the wife of Cen Mi, the deputy commander of Yulinwei, Bai Wanqing."
After getting married, Cen Xiaomi felt that her name was too childish, so she made her own decision to remove the small characters in her name.
Anyway, his father is not around, just send a letter and say it.
Interestingly, when the crown prince made this suggestion, there was no opposition from the ministers.
Only the two imperial historians tentatively questioned a few words, and their tone was very perfunctory.
"It's... How can a woman take on such a great responsibility? β
There is no need for the prince to come forward, his faction will personally send the imperial history back, "During the Taizong period, there were still female generals!" Could it be that General Zhao, who is famous in the history books, can't afford to take on the big responsibility? β
"However, she is not a court official..."
"As long as you can do things, what if you are an official of the court? I remember that Wang Shangshu was given an official by His Majesty's insight when she was selling shoes on the street, how do you know that she can't do anything if you haven't seen it? β
The imperial historians looked around and found that none of the royalists were in the early days, so they took a step back and said nothing.
"In that case, Xuanbai will see you in the evening."
In the history books, this time he went to the court, and Bai Shen started his political career, which opened the prelude to the dispute between the emperor and the heir of the Lu Shang Dynasty.
At the same time, it also clearly reveals the disadvantages of the centralization of power by the emperors of the feudal dynasty.
White Ash entered the main hall, and after the salute, White Daddy kept giving her a look.
She pretended not to see.
The emperor asked, "Ten days ago, the military department Shangshu was assassinated at home, what do you think happened?" β
Bai Ash thought for a while, "Back to Your Majesty, the courtiers think that this must be killed by him." β
"Nonsense!" Someone couldn't stand it anymore, "Who doesn't know that he killed it?" The wounds in his chest had pierced him, and he wouldn't have killed himself even if he wanted to. β
White Ash nodded, "Your Excellency is right. β
"Cough, Xue Aiqing, you tell her about the situation at that time."
Xue Jingkang immediately described in detail.
The secretary of the military department is 55 years old this year, and when he was young, he was guarding in southern Xinjiang, and he was injured in his leg, and in addition, southern Xinjiang was damp and full of insects and ants, and he could not walk on the road with leg pain in the past two winters.
The emperor was sympathetic to him, so he transferred him to the capital for retirement.
He has always been prestigious, and all the officials of the military department admire him very much, and he has no other hobbies except martial arts training on weekdays.
The old general has never left his weapon for decades, his martial arts are extraordinary, and there are no traces of fighting in the room.
investigated the old general's family, up and down, and no one could stab him to death with a sword.
Xue Jingkang sighed, "According to the old lady, nothing was lost in the room, the old general was generous and enthusiastic, and he never had any deep hatred..."
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