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However, Yang Jing got up early, and was now boxing on the platform outside the lake pavilion, and there were fish jumping out of the water in the pool, and Yang Jing even saw many brightly colored golden carp.

There were no such fish in this pond, Yang Jing thought that Wang Buliu asked Xia Zhi to buy them and raise them, but after asking, he learned that the fish in this pond were all caught by the Chen family and his son in Dongting Lake.

Yang Jing didn't sleep well last night, and she didn't know when she fell asleep in a daze, and when she woke up, Xia Zhi was still asleep outside, like a cat in a dream, Yang Jing didn't wake her up, but walked out lightly.

The reason why he started to practice Sun-style Taijiquan was that at first Yang Jing was just to attract Zong Yun's attention and wanted to subdue Zong Yun with this.

Unexpectedly, after a set of punches, Yang Jing's internal injuries were recovered, which also made Yang Jing feel very incredible.

Perhaps things like inner boxing or internal strength can only be realized in the context of ancient times.

After Yang Jing finished punching, he took a shower, the wounds on his shoulders and legs no longer need to be dressed, the injuries healed very well, and he didn't need to rely on a cane to walk, but he still habitually carried the cane, if he added a black top hat, it would be a bit of Sherlock Holmes.

Wang Buliu and Chen Chao are old and sleep less, Wang Buliu is also boxing in the courtyard, while Chen Chao is weaving a fish basket with bamboo strips.

After Yang Jing greeted them, he invited them to have breakfast together, although they knew that Yang Jing was no longer what it used to be, but they also knew that Yang Jing's easy-going temperament, so they didn't be polite to Yang Jing, anyway, they all lived under the same roof, and it was unnatural to see too much.

Xia Zhi Xu remembered the scene last night, his mind was still a little confused, either he bumped into the threshold, or he hit the table leg, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Jing no matter how he looked, so that Wang Buliu's old daughter-in-law Wang thought she was sick, and Yang Jing just laughed at it.

After breakfast, Yang Jing and Wang Buliu went to Song Ci's mansion together, and the summer solstice girl had acquaintances and acquaintances, and had already prepared gifts, so that the two servants carried the large and small cages and followed them to the Song Mansion.

Song Ci also knew what happened to the Yuezhou Army, and he didn't expect Yang Jing to rush back to see him off, and he was very relieved for a while.

Feng Ruochen and others also received the news early, and they also had lingering palpitations when they talked about the camp Xiao incident of the Yuezhou Army, because once the camp Xiao and other mass incidents broke out, it would be difficult to calm down, and it would cause extremely serious casualties and bad impacts.

However, Yang Jing was ingenious and used fireworks to awaken the minds of these rioting soldiers, not only calming down the camp roar, greatly reducing the casualty rate, but even pulling out all the details of the White Bull Sect by the way!

I haven't seen him for a long time, Song Ci didn't have the joy of regaining his official status, but he had more worries, his temples were like silver threads, and he was so old that it made people feel distressed.

Although Song Ci did not stay on this issue for too long, Yang Jing could still feel Song Ci's disappointment, he no longer had the ambition to be the master of the people, perhaps the only thing left in his heart was to write books and speak, accept apprentices and teach his profession, hoping to pass on his skills.

The saddest thing in life is that the hero's twilight beauty is declining, seeing Song Ci like this, Yang Jing also has mixed feelings.

Feng Ruochen, Li Zhun and the others have already made preparations, and the servants and relatives have also packed their things, and they will leave Baling tomorrow, and the mansion is also busy.

Song Ci took Yang Jing to his study, and the two of them did not sit down, Song Ci touched the tall bookcase and said to Yang Jing.

"I think back then, for the imperial examination, the old man was also ten years of hardship, and later, he took the road of breaking the prison with a criminal name, and it can be regarded as going through ups and downs in the past few decades, and now looking back, it is like a lifetime."

Yang Jing didn't know how to answer, and when he looked up, he saw a handwritten word written by Song Ci, hanging on the wall of the study, with the words on it: "Dong Xuanzhi is not afraid of danger, and he lightly judges the blue sky!"

Seeing this picture, Yang Jing suddenly asked a very impolite question: "Has there ever been an unjust, false and wrongful case for so many years? Is there one or two wrongful cases that will make you toss and turn and stay awake at night?"

Song Ci's face immediately became gloomy, and Yang Jing realized that his question was too direct, and hurriedly explained: "My junior wants to ask the elder if he has any regrets?"

In fact, Yang Jing has always wanted to know this question, saying that Song Ci is the god of forensic medicine does not think that he has ever done it, but no one is a sage or sage, and Song Ci will definitely have a misjudgment, Yang Jing wants to know, how Song Ci dealt with this situation, which is very helpful for his future prison career.

Song Ci smiled bitterly twice, sat down slowly, the faint light of the window only shone on half of his face, and the venerable old man was silent for a long time before he sighed heavily, his voice was a little desolate.

"Regretful thing? I hate that I can't live another twenty years."

"Live for another twenty years" Yang Jing looked at Song Ci, and suddenly had a feeling that the mountains were standing up, and his heart was full of irrepressible magnificence!

After contacting Song Ci, he thought that Song Ci had stepped down from the altar in his heart, and this forensic god was now just an old man, sometimes he was confused, and he also had his own struggles in the choice of the overall situation of the country.

Whether it is right or wrong to die one person and live a hundred people, this kind of question is also difficult for Song Ci to choose, in the end, he still has no talent to slaughter and assist, and in the end, he can only be a criminal officer.

But it was not until this moment that Yang Jing felt that Song Ci was still standing on the high altar, and he still wanted to maintain the increasingly inclined justice and fairness for the people of this era!

His body has begun to age, he has gradually died, but he still maintains his original intention and has never changed!

Although Song Ci only had a few short sentences, maybe he didn't give Yang Jing too much advice on life, nor did he teach Yang Jing a little bit of criminal investigation skills, but these few words pointed out the general direction to Yang Jing, so that Yang Jing's footsteps would no longer hesitate!

"The student has been taught!" Yang Jing thanked him heartily, and then solemnly bowed to Song Ci.

"Although I don't know how you learned this skill, I know that in terms of criminal investigation, I am not enough to be your teacher, this courtesy, the old man deserves it."

was able to get such a high evaluation from the forensic ancestor, but Yang Jing couldn't be happy, because Song Ci's words were full of twilight, as if he was dying.

Yang Jing secretly calculated the time, if the historical data is correct, then Song Ci is only more than a year away from his death, and I have to say that this is something that people are extremely unwilling to think about.

So Yang Jing didn't have much joy, he just felt a little lost.

Seeing that Yang Jing didn't speak, Song Ci smiled and comforted Yang Jing: "Wealth is in the sky, life and death are fate, the old man has already seen through this, and in the future, it will be the world of you young people." ”

"You should also know that the current court, the traitors are in charge, the people are not living, the people are full of complaints, the Criminal Division has changed beyond recognition, and it is no longer an umbrella to protect the people, after I take office, I will ask the official family to play, set up a prison break department yamen, to clamp down and supervise the criminal department, I will recommend you to the official family as the first prison man, in the future, you will be the official, and keep the justice of the world."

Yang Jing didn't expect Song Ci to have such a plan, if he wanted to set up a new yamen, the imperial court would have to invest a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, and also compete with various forces in the court for resources, and the resistance and difficulty can be imagined.

However, Song Ci never fought unprepared battles, since he swore to Yang Jing to mention it, indicating that he had already made up his mind about this matter, Yang Jing originally wanted to be humble, but looking at the elderly Song Ci, he just nodded and solemnly agreed.

"Students should be the best of the best, but please rest assured. ”

Song Ci saw that Yang Jing did not shirk, nor did he have the slightest pretense of resignation, nor did he have the slightest joy of being about to serve as the chief official of the new yamen, and his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he praised Yang Jing.

"Okay! The old man really didn't see the wrong person!"

He walked up to Yang Jing, patted Yang Jing on the shoulder, and then said to Yang Jing: "The old man will leave for his post tomorrow, but there is something I still need to ask you."

Yang Jing arched his hand and said: "Although the elder Ge instructed, as long as the students are within their ability, Yang Jing will never dare to shirk half a point!"

Song Ci nodded, and said with a smile: "Speaking of this, the old face is a little unbearable, you know, Fengya, this girl is like a tomboy when she is young, she likes to dance with guns and sticks, and she is rude and willful, and she loves to fight fiercely."

"The old man went to Jiangling to take up his post, although no one dared to stumble on me, but that girl was used to being crazy, I was afraid that I couldn't sit still, and I was afraid that I would run out again to make trouble after staying for a long time."

"So the old man wants to ask you to take her with her, she has always hoped to inherit my mantle, and she is also very interested in the matter of being sentenced to prison, and she has accumulated some skills over the years, so it shouldn't drag you down."

"Ge Lao" Yang Jing hesitated a little, because Song Fengya is not young, she is already past the appropriate age for marriage, it is said that Song Ci also knows that she is old, shouldn't she marry her daughter early, so that she can save worry?

Yang Jing thought about it and knew that Song Ci wanted to match his daughter and Yang Jing.

Although Yang Jing doesn't hate Song Fengya, he can't say that there is any feeling between men and women, Song Fengya's temperament is more enlightened than women in this era, it should be said that he is a good friend, and he is also very tolerant of Yang Jing's behavior, and can understand Yang Jing's words, deeds and thoughts very well.

But if it comes to talking about marriage, Yang Jing thinks that it is far from enough.

Seeing Yang Jing's hesitation, Song Ci was not in a hurry, and said softly to Yang Jing: "I know what you are looking forward to, some things can't be forced, everything has to be fate, just go with the flow, people say that the woman is not left, although she insists on following me to Jiangling to take up the post, but knowing the daughter Mo Ruo's father, I can still see her thoughts."

Song Ci had already said this, and Yang Jing had no idea of refusing, and said to Song Ci: "That is the case, the student can only rely on the arrangement of the elder, but I have to ask the eldest lady about this matter, if she wants, just follow it."

Song Ci saw that Yang Jing finally agreed, as if he had unloaded another matter, his face was much better, and he took out a scroll from the painting shaft in the study and handed it to Yang Jing.

"I know that you are going to Yuedongyi to investigate the case tomorrow, so you don't have to see it off, this painting was left by my father to the old man, so I will give it to you as a thought."

Since it was left by Song Ci's father, it was equivalent to a family heirloom, where did Yang Jing feel the acceptance, and hurriedly wanted to resign, but Song Ci waved his hand and smiled: "Don't be nervous, it's not something valuable, if it's really valuable, the old man is reluctant to give it away."

Hearing Song Ci make such a joke, Yang Jing also smiled, took the scroll, opened it and looked at it, his heart was agitated, and he accepted the words reverently and respectfully.

Even when he walked out of the study, his mind still recalled the vigorous and quaint line on the word axis.

"The silk traces are slight, and human life is greater than the sky!"

This is called passing on the torch.