Chapter 70: The Ideal of the Traitor

He Fangnian bit the tip of his pen and was worried about the letterhead, and suddenly asked Xu Yuan, who was writing an article.

"What does the emperor mean exactly? I can't tell the difference. ”

When the emperor first ascended the throne, he was an enlightened sage, and he valued him impartially enforcing the law and not being attached to the powerful people in the court, so he handed over the important task of rectifying Pingyang Mansion to him. Now ten years have passed, and the emperor of Shengming has become incomprehensible, and he has to figure out a holy decree for a few days before he can understand seven or eight points.

Is it really as the old friend of the window said, the military department has firmly controlled the overall situation?

Xu Yuan's pen tip paused, and the ink spots suddenly smudged and damaged a good piece of paper. "The affairs of the court are rarely mentioned by the father, and the students know very little."

When he entered the court, the court situation was already in the hands of Li Chongshan, the secretary of the military department, and he had no way of knowing what kind of person the emperor was, let alone the present.

"Sande's father-in-law was convicted by the imperial court, and there is no proof of death, even if we know that the deadpool of Dafu Temple is the real murderer, we can only keep silent."

He Fangnian sighed, he was really under power, and he had to admit it.

In the tray on the table were the bloody clothes that had been pulled from Sande's body, the silver needles taken out of Sande's palm, and the brocade cloth Weihu plaque tied around his waist when Sande's body was found...... Every piece of evidence fits the previous one, seamlessly.

Xu Yuan's eyes swept over the Jinyi Weihu card, and found that person, things might be able to turn around. These days, he has been spinning around like a fly, and he almost forgot that the man was going to Pingyang Mansion to inspect.

"Teacher, do you have any news from Lord Qin?"

"He," He Fangnian took out a letter from the official document and handed it to him, "I just arrived yesterday, and the little marquis of Liaocheng, Shandong Mansion, suddenly disappeared, Lord Qin was ordered by the emperor to investigate, and the inspection of Pingyang Mansion had to be postponed. ”

After speaking, seeing that Xu Yuan's eyes seemed to be a little lost, he comforted: "You can do things with peace of mind, I will recommend you to Lord Qin at that time, but you can't leave behind in the matter of studying, last time you were stupid to send the secret question to your eldest brother, this time you can't be stupid again." As a teacher, I can wait for you to put a palace flower in your hat so that you can show off to your colleagues. ”

Xu Yuan smiled, "Students should do their best. ”

Cultivating a traitor should also be worth showing off, Xu Yuan thought.

……

The third lady and the third master of Dongfu have been closed for many days, and the old lady sent someone to ask, only saying that it was good, but as for how to do it, I don't know how to do it.

Ruan Miaoyi knocked on her parents' door, "Daddy, it's me." ”

The latch flicked, and a crack opened in the door, through which the light flashed like a silver thread before the eyes of the third lady, and she slammed the door shut, her hair hanging messily to her ears, and she was talking nonsense.

Ruan Miaoyi pushed the door in, thinking of the frightened expression of the third lady before, she hurriedly closed the door with her backhand, and helped the third lady to sit cross-legged on the kang.

Ruan Yanzhe hid in the corner of the wall with a few yellowing pine needles, completely unaware of Ruan Miaoyi's presence.

"Mother, what happened when you went out that night?" Ruan Miaoyi stroked the back of the third lady's hand.

The third lady quickly pressed Ruan Miaoyi with her backhand, "Miaoyi, they are devils, they are devils...... They killed people, killed Sande's father-in-law, and killed three girls, and your second aunt will also be killed by them! ”

"Mother, what the hell are you talking about? Who wants to kill the second aunt? ”

"The brocade guard of Daifukuji Temple! They are not brocade guards, they are fake! The third lady roared, touching her sleeve indiscriminately, "Blood, they are full of blood, dripping on us!" ”

Ruan Miaoyi was confused, "Have you seen the second aunt?" ”

The third lady shook her head, "Hide under the wall, afraid they will find out." ”

It's good that she wasn't discovered, Ruan Miaoyi breathed a sigh of relief, if the bad guys knew that her father and mother witnessed the process of their killing, she would definitely come to the door, she didn't want to die, let alone be involved by her parents.

"Miaoyi, my mother is afraid!"

Ruan Miaoyi gently patted the third lady's back and reassured: "Don't be afraid, Master Xu is an official in the capital, as long as his daughter repairs a book, everyone who kills people in Dafu Temple will be arrested...... My daughter will be the eldest daughter-in-law of the Xu family in the future, and they will not care about my safety. ”

With her daughter's assurance, the third lady's soul settled down, and Ruan Miaoyi instructed her mother-in-law to boil a soothing soup for the second elder to drink.

On the way back to the house, the two sisters, Miao Rou and Miao Lu, played in her garden with small steps, and the small clothes they wore were old things from last year. The warehouse of Dongfu was burned, the restaurant was sold, and unpleasant things happened one after another, and this autumn I couldn't catch up with the clothes for my two younger sisters.

"Second sister!" Miaorou ran over and bumped into her lower abdomen and took out a piece of candy from her purse, "Grandmother said it's the second sister's." ”

Ruan Miaoyi didn't answer, pushed back and said, "Miaorou and Miaolu eat separately, and when my sister gets married, I will buy you candy to eat every day." ”

These words are embarrassing, but the mother-in-law who serves the fifth and sixth young ladies on the side does not show disdain.

Dongfu is down, although the old lady doesn't say it, no one knows what she means, as long as she finds a way to survive the winter, and when the champion of the eldest son Xu marries the second lady, the Ruan family can become the former Ruan family.

……

The little guy turned back to Xu's mansion and bumped into Xu Heng about to go out, Qingtong was quietly preparing tea and snacks by the carriage, and saw a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The little guy smiled back.

"Aren't you studying hard in retreat, why do you still have to leave the house?"

Xu Heng gave him a look that he wanted you to manage, strode on the carriage and lowered the curtain, the coachman whipped the horse's hooves and rattled, and Qingtong was once again left behind by Xu Heng.

The little guy bumped into Qingtong and asked, "What are you going to do?" I don't take you with me. ”

"There is a new girl in a neon dress who is good at singing in the amorous building, singing Shen Gongzi's new work, Gongzi will listen to it."

Cut!

It is clear that he is going to drink flower wine.

Qingtong said: "I'm stupid and stupid, I'm always in the way of my son's eyes, it's good not to go." ”

Qingtong saw that his front placket was stained with a lot of peanut skin danders, and raised his hand to help him pat it, "The second son has been studying recently?" I've heard from the cook that you always beg her to make some soup that soothes her nerves. ”

"How can it, you don't know my son-in-law, the things in the yamen are enough for him to be busy, and he is often away from home, how can he have a lot of hours to study like the eldest son."

Qingtong hesitated and said, "Then can you give me a recipe for calming my nerves and tonifying my brain?" I'll also make up for the eldest son. The eldest prince was happy, and he might be able to look at his face a little more.

The little guy smiled and nodded, what the eldest prince needs to make up is not his brain, but his waist.

"Of course, of course, who is with whom!"

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and the little guy is considered to have been taught. Under the influence of Childe's ears and eyes, he has also learned to lie, and there is more than one!

What traitor doesn't lie? Gongzi will be a traitor in the future, and it doesn't hurt to fake ten sentences and nine sentences. But he just wants to be a little scholar who keeps to himself, lying down when he is full, and sleeping when he lies down.

Why is it so hard?

The little guy hooked Qingtong's shoulders and lowered his head in contemplation.

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