The doctor rolled his eyes and left, not even prescribing a prescription, leaving only a bottle of gold sore medicine.

After Song Wu paid the consultation fee and sent the doctor away, he came to the bedside with a worried face, and his watery eyes were foggy.

Just looked at himself like this, and didn't say anything.

Song Ren was looked at like this, so he could only pretend to be scared and curl up in the corner of the bed.

That's right, he pretended to have any soul loss.

That stick was both true to save the woman and his selfishness.

Otherwise, he would not be able to confess that he had forgotten all his previous memories.

It can't be said to have traveled through time, then it will really be regarded as a lost soul.

But fortunately, Song Wu didn't doubt it, because she felt the eyes of a stranger in the eyes of her father-in-law.

"Xianggong, did you really forget me?"

Song Wu said with a crying tone, and soon, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

When she was ten years old, her father was unjustly imprisoned, and it was Song Ren's father who helped clear his grievances as a mentor and rescued her father.

It's a pity that her father was tortured in prison and died not long after she was released from prison, and it was Song Ren's father who kindly took her in.

She was not originally surnamed Song.

Song Wu and Song Ren speak nicely, they are childhood sweethearts, but they are actually child daughters-in-law.

After getting married, the relationship between the couple was quite okay.

Although Song Ren has many vices and has a bad reputation in the county, it is not so unbearable for her.

Song dances and martial arts, mainly for Song Ren.

Helping people fight lawsuits, after all, one end is not good, and it is inevitable that there will be enemies, just like today.

The memories gradually closed, looking at the old person in front of him like a new person, Song Wu's heart seemed to be pinched.

I feel guilty and distressed.

Looking at the beauty crying, Song Ren still softened, and he comforted him: "Don't cry, although I don't know you, it doesn't prevent us from getting to know each other again." ”

How do you know, these gentle words made Song Wu cry even more.

When did my husband speak to me, when did he ever be so gentle?

Finally, when Song Wu stopped his tears, Song Ren hurriedly asked the question he was most concerned about: "Beauty, can I ask, what is the name of the emperor today?" ”

This "beauty" made Song Wu feel ashamed and ashamed, and her face turned red.

But the question scared her so much that she almost cried again.

"Xianggong, you have lost your soul so badly!"

"It's not that serious, you answer my question first."

Song Wu bit her lip and didn't want to say it, after all, calling the emperor by his name was a capital crime.

But she remembered that the doctor had deliberately explained before leaving that she couldn't stimulate Song Ren, so she could only whisper: "Zhu Yu." ”

"Zhu Yu?"

Song Ren's face was full of doubts, he recalled carefully in his mind, but he had never heard of such an emperor in the Ming Dynasty.

Song Wu was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his mouth: "Xianggong, silence!" ”

Seeing Song Wu so frightened, Song Ren couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The idea of feudal imperial power is deeply ingrained in their hearts, and it will be like this.

Song Ren asked again, "Then what is the name of this emperor?" What year is it? ”

"Yongkang, Yongkang sixteen years!"

"Yongkang?"

Song Ren thought to himself, he had heard of "Yongle", but he had never heard of the Ming Dynasty called "Yongkang".

In this way, he was sure that the Ming Dynasty where he was located was a parallel world.

Although I was a little disappointed, I was a little lucky.

What he was most afraid of was to travel to the Ming Dynasty, and the emperor he met was the "Wara Student of the Great Ming God of War".

Song Ren scratched his head, feeling that it didn't matter, the existence of the emperor seemed to be far away from him.

After all, he didn't want to build aircraft and artillery, and he didn't have the ambition to reform the Ming Dynasty.

Mainly, he doesn't know, let alone aircraft cannons, and he struggles to draw a schematic diagram of a steam engine.

The phoenix pecks at the rice picture, but it can be drawn.

He just wants to live well in this dynasty at the moment.

Others cross, what kind of princes and generals are the second ancestors, super big and gentle.

He is good, he has crossed the form of a teacher, and he is still the kind of master who helps the landlords and gentry to oppress the people, and his reputation is rotten.

Originally, I thought that if the street is rotten, it will be rotten, and if there is money to be made anyway, it will be fine.

Fifty taels at a time, how can it be regarded as a senior lawyer.

But Xiaocui's collision not only complained about the injustice of the world, but also broke Song Ren's heart.

He naively hoped that this dynasty would be fairer, instead of being played by those rich people who spent a few stinky money and treated them like monkeys.

Logically speaking, everyone is equal before the law, but now it is three, six, nine, and so on.

No, it's the law, the poor waiting for death!

Righteousness must exist in the courts!

Song Ren thought so, he knew that it would be difficult, whether it was in the current dynasty or in the future generations.

But he wants to do his part, and if he can't change the entire dynasty, he will help more people like Xiaocui.

Since they have all crossed over, then they are the chosen ones and the only ones!

Song Ren was thinking on the side, and Song Wu was talking about the process of the two getting acquainted on the side.

"Xianggong, I've always told you not to help Chai Dafu, who is unkind to the rich, but you just don't listen."

"I don't care, if you have an accident this time, don't help someone write a statement in the future, anyway, our family is barely enough."

"You see, our two chapels still have no heirs, isn't this retribution?"

Song Ren couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this.

You two can't have children, what's the matter with me, Song Ren?

He tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with a dry smile, "Uh... It's late at night, why don't you go and rest? ”

Song Ren is actually struggling in his heart, in a sense, the beautiful Song Wu is indeed his wife, and there is nothing wrong with sharing a bed.

But he still shyly felt that there should be a process of getting along with each other, and then push it down.

How do you know, Song Wu nodded knowingly, took off his coat directly and drilled into the futon.

He froze, and saw Song Wu poking his head out of the quilt, his black hair falling down.

The heroic look on her face was gone, replaced by the flush.

It's incredibly beautiful.

"Xianggong... You don't remember what happened before, so let me remind you that my father-in-law confessed before he died that he would open up branches for the Song family as soon as possible. ”

Song Ren wanted to say something, but Song Wu's face had already come over.

Squishy.

The hot breath was exhaling on the bridge of the nose, tickling.

Tonight, sleepless.

……

At this point, it was already a curfew.

The county magistrate is in the house, but the lights are bright.

The food on the wine table was delicious, and everyone was changing glasses.

The sound of flattery is accompanied by the aroma of wine.

He Zhixian sat in the main seat, and the rest of the people were all figures with heads and faces in the county.

After drinking a glass of wine, He Zhixian waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

After all eyes were focused on him, He Zhixian slowly spoke: "Everyone, the patrol sent by the top should arrive tomorrow." ”

"It is not easy for this official to govern Jiangdu County, and it all depends on the help of everyone here."

"In the past few days, I have worked hard for everyone, as in previous years, don't do what you shouldn't do, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't say it."

"He, I would like to give you a drink."

He Zhixian raised his glass, but did not get up.

The rest of the people immediately stood up and said in unison.

"Don't worry, Lord He."

After three rounds of drinking, the guests also left the table one after another.

Chai Dafu was left sitting in place, playing with the wine glass in his hand.

He knew that He Zhixian had something to say to him.

Sure enough, after the last person who left the table walked out of the Moon Cave Gate, He Zhixian slowly asked, "Brother Chai, what is the current situation of the maid?" ”

Chai Dafu hurriedly replied: "My lord, that cheap maid is in a coma, but it is a big fate." ”

"Eh, I've said it all, just call my brother in private."

He Zhixian drank a glass of wine with a smile, and then said: "I don't know who is assigned to this imperial history inspection, anyway, the maid is also in a coma, so you will let this matter go first." ”

"It's up to the adults."

Chai Dafu's attitude was very respectful, and he didn't have any dissatisfaction.

Anyway, in his eyes, the fifty taels will be his, including Song Ren's one hundred taels.

Although Song Ren ran away today, the monk was able to run the temple?

His property and land are what he wants!

Looking at Chai Dafu's respectful appearance, He Zhixian nodded with satisfaction: "I also heard that you asked the family in the house to go to Song Ren for trouble?" ”

Suddenly, Chai Dafu was shocked.

He didn't know why He Zhixian suddenly asked like this.

Is it blame, or is it temptation?

Could it be that Song Ren has anything to do with He Zhi County?

He Zhixian saw through Chai Dafu's thoughts, and hurriedly reassured: "Brother Xian doesn't need to worry too much, he just asked casually for his brother." By the way, she was very satisfied with the jade bracelet you gave to the cheap. ”

Hearing this, Chai Dafu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's good that my sister-in-law is satisfied." ”

He Zhixian took a bite of food, and his hand stopped in mid-air: "Then Song Ren is quite strange today, and you have the audacity to ask for an account, you still need to pay attention to it, after all, you are the only talent in this county." ”

After chewing the dish in his mouth, He Zhixian suddenly looked directly at Chai Dafu: "I heard that the examiner was very satisfied with the college exam that Song Ren participated in. ”

At this point, He Zhixian stopped.

He also deliberately asked Master Kang to investigate because of Song Ren's strange performance in court today, and got the news.

Whether it's true or not, he still feels that it is necessary to knock Chai Dafu.

After all, the Imperial History Patrol is a big deal, and he doesn't want to drop the black gauze hat because of a trivial matter, an insignificant person.

Seeing Chai Dafu's eyes rolling, He Zhixian's face changed back to that kind smile: "Come, drink." ”