Di Ying smiled, smiled and didn't reply.

Yao Cong looked at him with his eyes, one at a time.

But after looking at it for a long time and still not getting a response, Yao Cong pursed the corners of his lips and continued to dig a pit.

After a while, Yao Cong heard Di Ying ask him: "In a farmland, there are many insects. How can I keep my land? ”

"Then you need to ask? Shovel the crops and plant something else. ”

Yao Cong, who was asked inexplicably, replied casually.

After answering, I felt that something was wrong.

Yao Cong put his arms on the handle of the shovel rod and asked Di Ying suspiciously: "Where do you want me to be the county magistrate?" ”

Then he saw that Di Ying's slightly chubby face showed a strange smile.

He couldn't make out any of the smiles.

Yao Cong: "...... Do you have something to say? ”

"Yes,"

Di Ying straightened up when she heard this, and then stretched and twisted, when Yao Cong felt that her emotions were about to go wild.

Di Yingcai continued: "Find someone to catch insects. If one person is not enough, find ten people, and if ten people are not enough, find a hundred people, I believe that there will always be a time when you can catch it.

It's not easy to grow some crops, but if you can keep it, you can keep it. Otherwise, what to eat in the coming year? What's more, if the insects are not caught, they will not grow well if they are replanted. ”

Speaking of this, Di Ying's tone changed, from solemn to a little relaxed, and then said: "You can't make a county order."

Don't look at you as smart, but the things that a county magistrate has to govern are too complicated and chaotic, and you don't have the patience. Wait, I can't let you go from a fifth-grade official to a seventh-grade sesame official, right? ”

Yao Cong understood.

Speaking of which, he still felt that Di Ying wanted to kick himself into the army.

Okay, Yao Cong smacked his lips.

The relationship between people in the military is simpler, and it may be more suitable for you.

Anyway, just listen to Di Ying.

In the past, when something happened, Yao Cong had to use his own brain.

Since he met Di Ying, Yao Cong felt that he was suddenly much more relaxed.

It's that kind of thing: with a leader, life suddenly has a goal to strive for, and I am no longer alone.

At this time, Peng Liang, who had been digging all the time, interrupted their "guessing puzzle" with a loud voice.

"My lord, I've dug something."

Di Ying came back to his senses when he heard the sound, put down the shovel and squatted down, stretched out his hand and gouged a few times, and dug out a piece of corpse bones.

Seeing this, Yao Cong and Peng Liang also hurriedly reached out to help.

Di Ying looked at their hands, then at her own, and muttered, "You have to have a pair of special gloves." ”

The gloves used for his experimental corpse were also available to Di Ying before. It was taught to him by his master, and it was made from animal fur to make it thin and soft.

It's just that Di Ying can't do it herself.

He can do the most delicate work in mortuary and medical skills, and do it meticulously, but the things in life are ...... He just couldn't.

Yao Cong heard him muttering, so he said, "Little things, I'll make a box for you when I go back." ”

"Then by the way, make some more utensils, and I'll draw the pattern for you later."

Di Ying immediately "climbed up", and she was not polite at all.

There is no need for him to be polite, as soon as he said it, Yao Cong nodded, without the slightest reluctance.

It's just that there are no gloves yet, and the three of them can only dig bones with their bare hands.

Dig it out little by little, then carefully pick it up, place it on the tarpaulin that Peng Liang has brought and lay, wrap it, and prepare to take it back.

By this time, it was nearly dusk.

The cold winter wind howls through the mountains and forests, bringing out a sound that seems to be a whimper. It's like someone in heaven and earth weeping and telling about the grievances they have suffered.

……

And inside the emperor's bedchamber.

The old emperor had dinner and felt that he had no appetite, so he put down the silver chopstick.

Looking at the night outside the hall, after a while, he suddenly said loudly: "Xiao Jianhui is actually not guilty to death......

Rouge poison is not intentional;

Qian Qian is not completely wronged;

The subordinates in Wu Jianhui's mansion, or the shopkeepers in the shop, as well as the subordinates, etc., have killed a few people......

But that's just those people who are ignorant and dogs. Wu Jianhui himself did not participate;

As for the calligraphy, paintings, antiques, jewelry and other items that they stole from the private treasury...... In fact, he died, and in the end, he was also from the Wu family.

The old emperor thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he seemed to be too angry at that time.

Father-in-law Su, who was standing behind him, hung his head and didn't answer this.

Your Majesty is wise and courageous, and decisive in killing. But as long as it involves the Wu family, it is difficult to be without bias. Since His Majesty ascended the throne, there have not been a few martial artists who have been beheaded by his own order.

However, many talents who were boldly appointed have lost a lot.

And Wu Jianhui has always been more liked by His Majesty.

Su Hong had already guessed that His Majesty would regret it one day when he calmed down.

I'm afraid that another talent will suffer.

Su Hong didn't answer, but his heart picked up a little for Di Ying.

Sure enough, he heard His Majesty mention Di Ying.

"There are more than 10,000 people involved in the backlog of cases in Dali Temple. As soon as Di Ying took office, he picked the rouge poisoning case alone, did he do it on purpose?

The lost and found case reported by Wu Jianhui was actually the loss of flowers in the flower house......

Well, is there a possibility: the loss of those flowers is actually Di Ying's ghost? ”

The old emperor muttered to himself, but his mind felt more and more likely.

She suddenly asked Su Hong with some trepidation: "I value my personal things and safety the most. How many days has Di Ying been transferred to the capital? Do you already know this about this? And took advantage of this to deal with Wu Jianhui? ”

"Your Majesty, don't think too much."

Su Hong took a breath quietly, plucked up the courage to explain, and said, "No matter what Lord Di has in mind, what Lord Jianhui paid you tribute to you is indeed wrong.

Instead of admitting their mistakes, they have found a different way and violated your private territory;

And there are indeed a lot of things lost in the private treasury, and it is indeed something that Lord Jianhui and the great eunuch of the Internal Affairs Office did.

In addition, there are servants under Lord Jianhui's mansion, who have indeed done murderous things, and Lord Jianhui has confessed by himself, indicating that he knows and is responsible for closing up. You are not at all wrong in convicting him of lax rule and indulgence in committing murder.

According to the old slave's personal thoughts: Master Di is actually helpless, right? His only reliance is you, but if he wants to tell you directly, you won't pay attention to him, will you? ”

"That's right,"

When the old emperor heard this, he bowed his head lightly and said, "Di Ying is still out of a public heart in the end, but it's just ...... He went to such great lengths to deal with the people of my mother's clan, which really displeased me. ”

Su Hong lowered his head and looked at the ground. The heart that was just let go was limped by His Majesty......

The hidden worries buried deep in my heart bubbled up again.