When he went down to court, Qin Yang looked back intentionally or unintentionally, and happened to see the old eunuch who was waiting for the emperor with Qi You and Dan Ze walking in another direction.

And the direction he was familiar with, leading to the imperial study.

Qin Yang squinted slightly, knowing that the emperor was deliberately late to the early dynasty during this time, and had other intentions.

I want to see who is making a lot of nonsense behind his back, and who is abiding by his duty, and then using the power of Dali Temple and the Metropolitan Procuratorate to eliminate different parties.

Before fighting external troubles, first settle the internal ......

Qin Yang thought about it and sped up the pace of leaving the palace.

He thought that Song Zhi was lazy and didn't go to the early dynasty, and when he arrived at the Privy Council, he didn't see anyone, so he asked his subordinates, saying that the little servants of the Song Mansion came to ask for leave early in the morning, so he hurried back.

"Didn't say anything?" Qin Yang felt strange, Song Zhi didn't go to the early dynasty or come to the Privy Council, and he didn't greet him in advance, the first time.

The subordinate shook his head: "I didn't say it." ”

After a pause, he said as if he remembered something: "When that little guy leaves, he has to tell him that someone will go directly to your house today to explain the reason." ”

Qin Yang let out an "oh" and waved his hand to indicate that he knew.

He wondered what happened to Song Zhi, why did he go to Qinfu to explain the reason?

There are too many official duties, Qin Yang didn't think about it deeply.

He was busy all morning, he didn't even drink saliva, and finally took a breath, and the tea was only half poured, and his subordinates came in to report that Mrs. was coming.

Qin Yang almost spilled the water.

The subordinate thought to himself, is the lady here and not the tiger, what are you shaking your hands shaking, but he pretended to be calm on his face: "General Qin, do you want to ask the lady to wait in the council room?" ”

Qin Yang said no, grabbed his coat and hurried out.

"Why are you here at this point? Went to the palace again to ask Ann to come out? He got into the carriage, leaned over and bowed his head and kissed him.

Wen Wanrong nudged it and frowned: "Don't make trouble, I'm from the house, and I'm looking for you to have business." ”

Qin Yang touched her thighs, leaned back, and nestled into the soft collapse: "What's the matter?" Don't say that the people from the Song Mansion went to the house to find me. ”

Wen Wanrong was stunned, then turned her head and asked, "How do you know that someone from the Song Mansion is here?" Song Zhi told you in advance? ”

Qin Yang smiled, told me about the morning, and asked Wen Wanrong again: "Is it that Song Zhi's bastard got away with it again, what happened?" ”

Wen Wanrong patted him and complained: "I know that my mouth is full of nonsense, what is it to play with, I asked the subordinates of the Song Mansion, saying that it was rare for Song Zhi to go back to accompany his cousin and aunt to eat normally yesterday, but the cousin said a few words on the table, and before the meal was finished, the cousin made a move and injured Song Zhi's leg again." ”

Hearing this, Qin Yang understood a little in his heart, smiled, and said with concern: "How is he now?" ”

Wen Wanrong said that she didn't know: "What can I do, when the next person came, I was in my grandmother's house with Sassa and Brother Ying'er, Holly came over to spread the word and attracted the attention of my grandmother, and now Song Zhi was beaten and everyone in the house knows about it, and my grandmother wants me to go to Song Mansion with you to see him." ”

After a pause, she remembered: "Are you busy or not, if you want to be busy, don't go, I'll just take Holly, and by the way, take a look at my cousin, Song Zhi is injured, and my cousin must be sad." ”

Qin Yang hesitated, and said that he would wait if he was not in a hurry, he would finish lunch in the mansion in a while, go back to the Privy Council to arrange official business, and go with her in the afternoon.

"I'm not at ease if you go alone." When you say this, it's not like a joke.

Wen Wanrong tilted her head to look at him: "What?" Cousins and aunts don't get along? ”

Qin Yang didn't bother to explain: "You can just know when you go, your cousin is nothing, more than a dozen aunts in the house are dying, and Song Rui's dog thing, last time in the carriage, Lao Tzu found that he looked at you wrongly, or because of Brother Ying, Lao Tzu would have beaten him all over the ground looking for teeth." ”

Wen Wanrong covered her mouth and smiled, leaned on his shoulder, raised her eyes and said, "Do you still know that if you take care of Brother Ying'er, it seems that you really regard him as your own son?" ”

Qin Yang glanced at her, and said in a light tone: "Lao Tzu doesn't care, you have another bunch of." ”

"Where's my?" Wen Wanrong was dissatisfied and got up, "Even if I don't say it, my grandmother will come to you and say it, you think you can escape." ”

Qin Yang closed his eyes and raised his hand: "Okay, okay, no matter what you say, you are reasonable." ”

Saying that, he asked Wen Wanrong to pour a cup of hot tea: "Lao Tzu has been busy since the next dynasty, and he has been busy until now, and he will accompany you back without even drinking saliva." ”

"The mouth is so bad, you are thirsty to pull it down." Wen Wanrong complained, got up and poured a cup of tea on the low table and handed it over, "Oh, be careful of burning." ”

Qin Yang took it, took two sips carefully, and sighed that his daughter-in-law still knows how to hurt people.

Wen Wanrong glanced at him: "You, speak carefully, go in and out of the imperial study all day long, I'm really afraid that if you talk smoothly, one day you will be called Lao Tzu in front of the emperor." ”

"That can't be, I have that." Qin Yang got up and put the teacup aside, and pulled Wen Wanrong over to lean on herself, "Tell you something." ”

"What?"

"The emperor is probably going to start rectifying the dynasty again."

Wen Wanrong was stunned and looked up: "How do you know?" ”

Qin Yang told the story of the early dynasty's encounter with Dan Ze and Qi You, and sighed: "The Ducha Yuan and Dali Temple are together, what good things can be." ”

Wen Wanrong pondered for a long time before asking: "Didn't the eldest brother catch Danze's handle last time and force Dali Temple to retreat?" ”

Qin Yang don't say goodbye: "The Metropolitan Procuratorate is more powerful than Dali Temple, don't look at Qi Youguan, he wants Dali Temple to cooperate, you see Danze dare to fart." ”

Wen Wanrong's thoughts, eventful autumn, just in time: "Let's keep to ourselves and do our own internal affairs, can Qi You still pick bones in eggs?" ”

Qin Yang snorted from his nose: "If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves, if you don't look for trouble, it doesn't mean that others won't look for you, not to mention that Qin Yu's matter is not over, Peony is fine in the palace now, and it will definitely not be calm in the future, any one that is taken out to make a fuss is a big deal." ”

Wen Wanrong sighed: "We are careful in everything." ”

Qin Yang put his arm around her shoulders and sighed.

Waiting for the carriage to enter the house, the two finished lunch, Wen Wanrong took Brother Ying and Sassa to take a nap, and Qin Yang returned to the Privy Council to arrange official business.

Wen Wanrong didn't want to stay in the Song Mansion for dinner, so she handed over the two children to Holly, so she followed Qin Yang to the Song Mansion.

Song Zhi's mother's surname is Deng, a woman of almost forty, her charm still exists, she can't see her actual age, and she waited at the Hanging Flower Gate with a group of girls and mothers-in-law to greet the two in person.

Wen Wanrong first blessed him with a salute, and then asked about Song Zhi's injury: "Cousin, my grandmother asked me to come to see Song Zhi with Qin Yang, and asked him how his injury was?" ”

When Mrs. Deng mentioned her son, she shed tears: "Your cousin started to beat him to death as if Zhi'er was not his own, and this leg injury was an attack of an old disease, and he was beaten, so that he couldn't even walk." ”

Can't walk the road?

Wen Wanrong's mind was so serious, she glanced at Qin Yang, who seemed to be accustomed to it, and followed aside without saying a word.

I thought that Song Zhi would honestly lie on the bed to recuperate from his injuries, but when the group found him, he was straightening his legs, sitting under the verandah, staring at Song Rui practicing stick techniques for a moment.

Mrs. Deng felt sorry for her son, and immediately stepped forward and said hurriedly: "Why don't you raise yourself in the house, what are you doing here?" Brother Rui has your father's teaching, what are you making all the fun about? ”

As soon as the words fell, a woman in a green cardigan not far away got up, and her tone was a little sarcastic: "Big lady, it was the master who said that he wanted to teach us Rui'er, otherwise how dare we disturb him to recuperate." ”

Wen Wanrong looked at it a little and guessed that it was the third aunt who was wearing a floral shirt.

Qin Yang silently pulled her aside.

Mrs. Deng frowned when she saw that the third aunt had no rules: "My aunt specially called Yang'er to visit Zhi'er's injury, you guys are good, don't let him rest, you have to teach Rui Ge'er the stick method at this time, and also talk about things with the master, if there is any mistake with Ming'er Deacon, you will explain to your aunt!" ”

So saying, Lasong got up and told him to go back to the house.

The third aunt was a little jealous of the old lady, snorted, ran over, snatched the stick from Song Rui's hand, threw it on the ground, and pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "What do you say you are!" Others are sons, you are also sons, a set of stick methods, others will learn it, no matter how many times you teach it, you can't learn it, no wonder your father loves your brother or not, you have to fight for breath, as for being trampled under your feet and bullied! ”

Song Zhi didn't like to hear this, he held on to the pillar and said coldly: "Third aunt, who bullied Song Rui?" My dad doesn't love him? Why didn't you see him crippled? ”

After a pause, he turned to Song Rui: "Give me back the stick." ”

The third aunt grabbed Song Rui and told him to ignore it.

"Give me the stick!!" Song Zhi suddenly roared, and everyone was startled except for Qin Yang.

Song Rui glanced at Song Zhi, and then secretly glanced at Qin Yang, who was not very good-looking, and obediently picked up the stick and sent it over.

Song Zhi scolded "I don't know how to lift", took the stick as a crutch, and limped back.

Wen Wanrong has not spoken all the way from entering the mansion to the present, thinking that Mrs. Deng has a soft temperament and can't control the group of aunts below, the third aunt has a son and can't wait to climb to the top of her head, and her cousin doesn't care, she blindly presses education on Song Zhi, no wonder he would rather live in Fan Lane than go home.

Just thinking about it, a smiling and young voice came from the corner of the verandah not far away: "The eldest lady is good, the deacon is good." ”

Wen Wanrong followed the prestige and saw a girl with a good face, holding her waist with one hand and caressing her bulging lower abdomen with the other, looking over.

Qin Yang lowered his head and reminded in a low voice: "Thirteen rooms, my cousin brought it back." ”

Wen Wanrong saw her take the initiative to say hello, thinking that she had a good personality, but she didn't expect the next sentence to be unbearable.

The thirteenth aunt swept her eyes at Wen Wanrong and then Qin Yang, and finally her eyes fell on Song Zhi's face, she laughed out loud, and gloated: "Master, which girl is behind you, she looks really peugeot, just like the person in the painting, it's rare to see you take the girl back to the house, didn't you have an accident and found the door?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Zhi's face darkened, he took care of him three seven twenty-one, picked up the stick in his hand and smashed it, and heard a scream, the stick could pass in front of the thirteenth aunt, fly to the flower garden by the verandah, and plunge straight into the soil.

The thirteenth aunt's face suddenly turned white with fright.

Mrs. Deng was afraid that she would scare the child out, so she hurriedly asked someone to help her aunt go back to the house to rest.

Turned his head and said that Song Zhi was not: "She is pregnant, you just smashed it with a stick, what if you hit someone?" Your dad knows he's going to lose his temper again. ”