How difficult these one hundred and fifty red hearts were, by the time Jiang Shu returned to Tinglan Garden, it was already a willow on the moon.

And Yonglu seemed to have predicted it, and after nightfall, he let Xingzhao light a lot of torches, which were still the kind used to camp in the military camp, and the entire open space was as bright as day, which did not affect Jiang Shu's continued practice at all.

And he rode away after the moon rose, leaving only the torture photo to stare at Jiang Shu.

Finally, after Mo Cui didn't know how many times he picked up the arrow feathers, Jiang Shu shot the one hundred and fiftieth red heart.

"Miss Jiang, you can go." Xing Zhao said with some admiration.

This exercise intensity is naturally not big for them who are crawling and rolling, but for Jiang Shu, a delicate and expensive lady of the noble family, who can withstand the torture of the master these days, the torture is still a little admired.

Jiang Shu put down the bow and arrow in his hand and nodded to the torture photo.

"Guard, you've worked hard." Jiang Shu said.

"Miss Jiang is polite." Xing Zhao said: "Miss Jiang, Your Highness said that Miss will practice this tomorrow, so he won't come, and his subordinates will supervise Miss here." ”

Mo Cui: "......"

"Good. It's hard to torture the guards. Jiang Shu said politely.

Yonglu has pointed out her flaws today, and tomorrow, he will not make much progress, if he has nothing to do, he can keep an eye on it.

However, Recently, His Majesty has been quite concerned about the ink corruption case, and Yonglu should still have a lot of things to arrange, and Jiang Shu was quite surprised that Yonglu went to the appointment on time every day.

Now that he has left the torture photo, Jiang Shu naturally has no opinion, looking at the criminal photo alone sorting out the scattered arrow feathers, Jiang Shu said to Mo Cui: "Mo Cui, help the criminal guards." ”

"Yes."

The movements of the two people were much faster than the others, and after a while, Jiang Shu's off-target arrow feathers were picked up by the two of them.

"Oh, your arrows." Mo Cui handed over the arrow feather in his hand to the torture photo.

"Thank you, Miss Mo." Xingzhao said gratefully.

Mo Cui just nodded indifferently, she hadn't forgotten that the torture photo stopped her from dragging on for two hours to find the young lady's revenge. She also has to practice martial arts well and strive to pass the criminal license as soon as possible, otherwise Miss has a lot of contact with the Eleventh Prince, in case the two disagree one day, she and Miss will not have the power to protect themselves.

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Jiang Shu and Mo Cui returned to Tinglan Garden, although the night was already a little late, but it was indeed rare and clean.

Qi Xuan was sick, Qi Bin was injured, and there was only one old lady left, and she couldn't take care of Jiang Shu for the time being.

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Imperial Palace, Yongzheng Palace

"That's the result of your investigation?" Emperor Yongqing looked at Yonglu kneeling under His Royal Highness with displeasure.

One Jiang family is enough to give him a headache, the Liu family, the Jiang family, these clans are really becoming more and more uneasy.

"Back to my father, my sons didn't dare to hide it, and I didn't know how to deal with it, so I could only report to my father." Yonglu made a look that he didn't know how to deal with Tianwei's anger, so he only dared to lower his head, and it was decided by Emperor Yongqing.

Looking at Yonglu's appearance, although it was not very promising, Emperor Yongqing was very satisfied.

This son is also beautiful, whether it is the drought in Yongping County or the corruption of ink.

Although I have no opinion and can't make up my mind, I will report everything I find truthfully.

This point is not comparable to the seventh and the ninth.

In the end, it is a child who has no power from his mother's family, and he will not take sides, although Lu'er has always been raised under the name of Liu Guifei.

But Emperor Yongqing himself came from the prince, and this kind of adopted son is the most uncountable, unless Liu Guifei has no personal son, it is possible to put her heart on Yonglu's body.

However, Liu Guifei has a beloved son, and she and Yonglu's biological mother ......

I don't want to, Emperor Yongqing interrupted his thoughts, now is not the time to think about the harem strife.

A small case of embezzlement of ink has involved so many forces.

He has to think carefully about how to check and balance the ministers in his hands, it turned out that just staring at the Jiang family, Emperor Yongqing glanced at Yonglu's twists and turns, and now it seems that there are more and more restless people.

"Father, this case is ......" Yonglu opened his mouth with some embarrassment, testing the mind of Emperor Yongqing.

"You have done a good job on the recent errand, you don't have to worry about the rest, I have my own decision." Emperor Yongqing said.

"Yes, my son obeys." Yonglu said extremely obediently.

Looking at his extremely well-behaved son, Emperor Yongqing looked at Yonglu with some satisfaction, and said, "What do you want, I can fulfill a wish." ”

"Thank you, Father." Yonglu said very happily.

It's good to be honest and honest with yourself.

Emperor Yongqing has a lot of good feelings for Yonglu in his heart, after all, the high place is unbearable, and if you enjoy the rights of the emperor, you have to endure the loneliness of the widow.

"What do you want?" Emperor Yongqing asked.

"Erchen wants to go to the Criminal Department to experience experience." Yonglu said: "Yongping County, the ministers are deeply touched, as a member of the royal family, they are supported by the world, but they don't know the real suffering of the people. Erchen was quite foolish when he was young, so he wanted to go to the criminal department to have some experience. ”

"The Criminal Department?" Emperor Yongqing asked.

"Yes, Criminal Department!" Yonglu was not afraid of Emperor Yongqing's tentative gaze and reconfirmed his intentions.

"Good. Have guts. I'm ready, tomorrow you will go to the Criminal Department Shangshu to report. Emperor Yongqing said.

Yonglu's outspokenness is more in line with Emperor Yongqing's mind than those flowery intestines.

Moreover, the criminal department is not a ministry of officials, not a household department, does not involve officials, does not control money and food, although it is important, it does not involve too many party members.

If there is any earth-shattering case, it does consider a person's wisdom and courage.

Since Yonglu wants to go, Emperor Yongqing is naturally accurate.

After all, Yongjin was suspended in the Ministry of Officials, and Yongxuan was allowed to be in the Ministry of Households.

"Thank you, Father." Yonglu said happily, and suddenly he said a little embarrassed: "Father, can the child make a request." ”

"Oh~ ...... you say" Emperor Yongqing's eyes became indifferent, looking at Yonglu, insatiable, it was not a good quality.

Yonglu seemed to be shocked by Emperor Yongqing's eyes, and said a little resignedly: "Erchen...... The son wanted to ask his father for a treasured immortal drunk. I heard that the master of the Criminal Department has no other hobbies, just like Erchen, he loves the things in this cup. Erchen has just joined the Criminal Department, and he wants to do what he likes......"

After listening to Yonglu's words, Emperor Yongqing breathed a sigh of relief, he thought what was the matter, looked at Yonglu and said: "You stinky boy, do you want to drink it, or do you want to drink it yourself." Do what you like, you're a prince! Good don't learn. ”

Looking at Emperor Yongqing's appearance, Yonglu knew that his chess game was right and said: "My father is wise, but this immortal is drunk and precious, even if it is in this palace, there is also a banquet when my father can drink it." The son's gluttony was committed, so ......"

"Gluttony, you kid, I thought you had grown a lot this time, and you still couldn't get rid of your love of drinking, and it was a good match for that stone. I will give you two altars of immortal drunkenness, one altar to worship the teacher, and one altar to keep for yourself to drink. Emperor Yongqing said, looking like a loving father.

"Thank you, Father."

Yonglu acted in a scene for a night, but at this time he was a little sincere, after all, he was really good at wine, and no matter how good the cook of the Drunken Immortal Building was, it could not compare to Dayong's secret system.

I just wanted to pretend to be a gentleman and let Emperor Yongqing take off his guard, since there was an extra jar of good wine.

Yonglu pondered for a while and took it to his apprentice to taste!

1 second to remember Aishang:. m.