Lintai Storm Record

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"Yes."

"Remove the incense burner for me."

"Yes."

Fu Mingshao showed a bored expression, and felt a sudden throbbing in his calf like a spasm, but it was only once, and there was no more movement.

"All the spices left by Liu Suguang are put away. No incense is allowed in my bedroom."

Sun Xiu respectfully picked up the censer and retreated to the threshold. He didn't need to look back, he knew he should turn around.

Fu Mingshao spread out in the chair for a while, spread a piece of paper on the table, picked up the pen, wrote with the imperial pen, wrote Song Qianzhi's name, and wrote a letter ordering Song Qianzhi to return to Beijing immediately to visit his seriously ill mother letter.There is no airs of the emperor in the letter, just as a cousin, the words are sincere, euphemistically stating that Zhou Wanxin suddenly asked the maid to bring the jade tablet bestowed by the late emperor a few days ago. Not good, so keep her by the queen mother's side to comfort her family.

After returning to Beijing, Marquis Anding asked for an order to visit the palace once, and that night Zhou Wanxin started coughing up blood. Due to her rapid illness, she ordered Song Qianzhi to return to Beijing to visit immediately.

Fu Mingshao dried the ink marks on the paper, stared at the gauze curtain indifferently, lost his mind for a while, took the letter slowly and sealed it, and ordered the eunuch to take the sealing wax and send it to Qin Yuning of the Ministry of War, so that he could send it as quickly as possible. Pass it to Song Qianzhi.

Song Qianzhi.

What kind of expression would he have when he received Zhou's reminder?

The corners of Fu Mingshao's mouth curled up slightly, and when he got up together, the palace servant hurriedly stepped aside, anxiously paying attention to what the emperor was going to do.

I saw Fu Mingshao walking to the window.

A palace attendant went up and was about to push the window, but was stopped by Fu Mingshao: "Let me do it myself."

The air is slightly moist with grass and trees, mixed with the fragrance of unknown flowers, and the smell makes the chest sticky.

Fu Mingshao closed his eyes and took a deep breath, with satisfaction on his face.

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On the way back from Qilin Tomb to trace the stream, Song Qian and his party also went to Rongzhou, and the whole Rongzhou city seemed to have got rid of the deadly disease.According to Shen Yushu, half of the prosperity before the outbreak of the epidemic has been restored, and everyone is recuperating. Each family has redistributed the land, and the grain seeds have not yet come down, but the first batch of grain has been received from the household department and distributed to each household.

Song Qianzhi took off his wet socks, then opened his robe, and soaked in the hot bath pool naked.

Zhou Xian jumped in suddenly, with a splash of water.

Song Qianzhi raised his foot and kicked Zhou Xian's buttocks. Zhou Xian didn't stand still, his arms fluttered and he didn't have time to grab anything. He drank a mouthful of bath water and emerged from the water with a flushed face. , panting: "Young Master!"

"Don't make trouble." Song Qianzhi leaned back and heard the wooden door being pushed open.

In the thick white mist, Lu Guan took off his robe, put it on the wooden frame, and walked over frankly.

Song Qianzhi's eyes slipped from his chin to his waist, and then to his muscular legs, his face suddenly flushed.

Lu Guan's body covered with less obvious scars was soaked in the hot water, and the water waves gently rippling in small waves. He walked to Song Qianzhi's side, and grabbed it from the wooden tray floating on the water. cloth towel, motioning Song Qianzhi to sit on his lap.

Song Qianzhi was sweating from the heat, and the sweat slipped into the hot water without any trace.

"Yang Wen is quite quick in doing things." Song Qianzhi closed his eyes distractedly, and the smooth hot water gently covered his skin, making him particularly aware of the part that was in contact with Lu Guan's skin.

"If the Ministry of Households gave the Ministry of War food so readily, the problem would be solved."

Lu Guan's voice was low and full of magnetism, which sounded a little alienated, but Song Qianzhi happened to be fascinated by this sense of alienation, and it always felt extremely seductive.Song Qianzhi felt that the strength of Lu Guan's back rubbing was just right, and he wanted to sleep drowsily. He heard Lu Guan ask him to raise his hand, so he raised his hand, wiped his arm with a cloth towel, and rubbed Lu Guan's hand after wiping. Fingers, every finger was lazily rubbed.

"Wipe my back." Lu Guan whispered into Song Qianzhi's ear.

Song Qianzhi switched to Lu Guan's back and wiped his back hastily.

Zhou Xian shouted indignantly: "Aren't you going to wipe it for me?"

"If I don't find a good friend, who is to blame?"

Song Qian's hand paused, and then began to blacken.

Lu Guan took a few breaths, stopped mocking Zhou Xian, hugged Song Qianzhi and kissed him.

"..." Zhou Xian felt that the bath was useless, so he wiped his body with his hand a few times and climbed out of the pool to save his life.

Half an hour later, Zhou Xian heard the sound of clogs, and shrank himself under the quilt.

This dilapidated inn was barely enough to live in. Although I couldn't enjoy the hot bath, the conditions were much better than sleeping in the open all day long.

In the middle of the night, Zhou Xian had a dream and woke up with a start. He was very conscious for a while. He was also a martial arts practitioner with a keen sense of hearing. Not daring to say anything, the whole person got into the quilt completely, and struggled in the burning anger for almost an hour before barely falling asleep.

Before dawn the next day, Zhou Xian drank porridge and ate cakes downstairs in a daze.

Lu Guan came down to eat breakfast, looked at him suspiciously, picked up two meat buns after eating, filled a bowl of porridge, and took them upstairs.

Song Qianzhi sat on the bed, ate his breakfast, and dressed in a slippery manner. Lu Guan came from behind him, buckled his belt, bowed his head and kissed him on the ear.

"Let's go." Song Qianzhi pushed Lu Guan out, lowered his voice and repeatedly warned him not to be too unruly and presumptuous in front of Zhou Xian.

Lu Guan hummed, with a look of complete disobedience.

When they arrived in Mengzhou, the three of them went straight through the city without alarming the state capital, and rushed all the way to Suxi.Back in the camp, Song Qianzhi washed his face first, but before he had time to change his clothes, a carrier pigeon fluttered down in front of the tent.

"A letter from Uncle Qin." Song Qianzhi turned his head and told Zhou Xian to put the sword box on the table. He grabbed the carrier pigeon and took the note from the pigeon's feet, "The army rations are already on the way."

"How many?"

"Fifty thousand stones." Song Qianzhi heaved a sigh of relief, "Put it up first, as Yang Wen is still raising rations."

"Before spring plowing, Bai Guyou will be fine if he can drive Heidi people out of Fengping Gorge." Lu Guan said.

Song Qianzhi also hoped that the Heidi people could retreat before the spring plowing, so that one season of rice could be planted east of Fengping Gorge.The note from Qin Yuning also said that the emperor had a letter that was being rushed to the army, but Qin Yuning didn't say what it was.

Song Qianzhi couldn't think of anything that required the emperor to write to him in person.

"Is there something wrong with the Queen Mother?" Zhou Xian guessed.

"Maybe he wants you to go back to Beijing." Lu Guan opened the sword case casually, and closed the lid again with a snap.

In an instant, an insignificant mud print on the scabbard caught Song Qianzhi's attention. Song Qianzhi glanced at Lu Guan, but Lu Guan didn't notice it.Song Qianzhi opened the sword case again, and gently picked off a little bit of mud on the fine pattern on the scabbard with his fingers.

His face changed next week.

Song Qianzhi pursed his lips tightly, picked up the sword, pulled it out and looked at it carefully.His heart sank rapidly, and he put his sword back into its sheath.

"There are ink pads and ink marks. The sword has been scratched." Song Qianzhi said shortly, his vision blurred for a while, he took a breath, his mind was empty, and he put one hand on the table vigorously.

"Don't worry, it will take time to make a similar one."

Lu Guan's words made Song Qianzhi calm down.It took a long time to create such a sword, but it has been a few days...

Just when Song Qian was at a loss, a small soldier came to deliver the letter.

One of Song Qian looked at the envelope and knew it was written by Fu Mingshao. An ominous feeling made his hand stop, and he glanced at Lu Guan.

Lu Guan grabbed Song Qianzhi's shoulder with one hand and shook it lightly.

As if courage spread from Lu Guan's grip to Song Qianzhi's whole body, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and scraped away the wax.

The scribbled handwriting unfolded in Song Qianzhi's field of vision, and he heard Zhou Xian's question in his ears, but he didn't understand the content at all.

Song Qianzhi frowned more and more, until he stretched his head to the side and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Song Zhuxing!" Lu Guan yelled violently, yelling at Xiao Bing to call for a military doctor.

Song Qianzhi waved his hand, his eyes were dark and clear for a while, he just stared at Lu Guan with wide eyes, wanted to say something, opened his mouth several times, but said nothing.He tasted the rust in his mouth, and then he looked at the ground, and realized that he vomited blood.

"It's okay." Song Qianzhi squeezed out a sentence.

"Sit down!" Lu Guan pressed Song Qianzhi's shoulder to prevent him from getting up, picked up Fu Mingshao's letter, and read the contents of the letter twice as if he didn't know how to read.He turned his head to look at Song Qianzhi, Song Qianzhi's face was pale, his eyes were dazed and helpless, Lu Guan's whole heart was bitten by something, he breathed hard, knelt down on one knee, and held Song Qianzhi Putting his hand on his lips, he stroked Song Qianzhi's chin with one hand, causing Song Qianzhi to turn his face and only look at him.

"Let the military doctor take a look. If it's okay, we'll set off right away, and I'll accompany you back." No matter what kind of monster's giant mouth that capital is, he will accompany Song Qianzhi, "It's fine, it's already spring, your mother won't There is something to do." Lu Guan pressed Song Qianzhi into his arms, and there was a wet touch on his shoulder, Lu Guan trembled, and his palms stroked Song Qianzhi's back more firmly.

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☆, Mu monkey (twelve)

As soon as he returned to the barracks, Fu Mingshao sent a letter, and he had to rush back without stopping.

Passing by a small town in the evening, Lu Guan forcefully drove the horse into the town and found an inn to stay.

"It's time to eat." Lu Guan's yelling stopped suddenly, Song Qianzhi could barely be seen in the gray room lying face down on the couch, he didn't know if he was asleep or not, and there was no answer.

Lu Guan walked over, reached out and grabbed Song Qianzhi's shoulder, trying to wake him up.Suddenly, Lu Guan's expression eased, he bent one leg and climbed onto the couch, placing his leg beside Song Qian's body, saw his side face, his eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were slightly frowned.

Really fell asleep.

Lu Guan thought about it, but still woke up Song Qianzhi.

Song Qianzhi sat up in a daze, rubbed the back of his head with a tight scalp, his vision became clear, and his breathing became short: "I actually fell asleep."

"Get up and eat. I have something you like. Go to bed after eating. I just took the prescription and went to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine. You can stay a little longer after eating." Lu Guan put on Song Qianzhi's shoes, put his feet on the Back on the ground, looked at Song Qianzhi seriously, reached out to touch his face, and asked him, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Song Qianzhi shook his head, his complexion was still bad, he didn't wake up, and his energy was not good, he got out of bed, held Lu Guan's finger, and went out to eat in a flash.

"Is it better?" Zhou Xian filled the rice and gave the chopsticks to Lu Guan, and Lu Guan gave them to Song Qianzhi.

"Well, I fell asleep." Song Qianzhi ate absent-mindedly. He only ate half a bowl of rice, and pushed the bowl away, making a gesture to get up, but was pushed back by Lu Guan.

"Too little to eat." Lu Guan said, he picked up half of Song Qianzhi's unfinished bowl of rice into his own bowl, and filled him with a small bowl of pimple soup, "Drink the soup."

Song Qianzhi didn't say anything, after taking two sips, he realized that Lu Guan was buried in his unfinished leftovers, and his expression became complicated.

"I don't have an appetite." As he spoke, Song Qianzhi reluctantly finished the soup with a big gulp, the pimples stuck in his mouth, his cheeks were stuffed and swollen, and he barely swallowed, his eyes bulged suddenly, and he couldn't control his nausea.Song Qianzhi covered his mouth with his hands, but he couldn't spit it out. A half bowl of soup was passed in front of him, and Song Qianzhi drank it quickly.

"Okay, finished eating." Lu Guan was more relieved than Song Qianzhi, and if he forced Song Qianzhi to eat, he couldn't eat, and if he spit out what he ate before, the gain would outweigh the loss.

After eating, Song Qianzhi went upstairs to sleep with a sleepy face.

Lu Guan finished his meal with a bang, took the medicine and went to the innkeeper to borrow a stove, and squatted in the yard to decoct the medicine.

Zhou Xian's room was next to the room where Song Qianzhi and Lu Guan lived. He came up with an unfinished chicken leg and saw that Song Qianzhi was lying on the railing on the second floor looking into the yard without going to sleep.

Song Qianzhi noticed Zhou Xian and turned his head to look at him as a greeting.

"Lord Lu is very virtuous." Zhou Xian came over and lay down next to Song Qianzhi, waving the chicken leg back and forth in his hand.

"It's okay." Song Qianzhi commented, the boss in the yard downstairs gave an oil lamp, and Lu Guan put it on the stone table to enjoy the shade. It was so cold that there was not a single ghost in the yard, and it might be because the business was not good.Lu Guan's burly and tall body squatted there, looking aggrieved. He was fanning the stove, and the fire was finally lit. The red light danced on his face hidden in the darkness, with an inconspicuous oily sheen.

"What about Liu Suguang?" Zhou Xian asked in a vague voice, moving his mouth.

"Wait and see." Before going to sleep, Song Qian's head was as big as a bucket, and his eyes were about to shed tears at any time, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

Zhou Xian turned his head and looked over with a questioning gaze.

Song Qianzhi looked at Lu Guan downstairs, the lantern under the eaves was gently swayed by the breeze, the hazy white fluorescent light covered his side face, his fair skin seemed to be glowing, Song Qianzhi's appearance was full of elegant youth Zhou Xian was taken aback when he saw the beauty.

"After returning to the capital, we can immediately know whether Liu Suguang has returned to the palace. If Li Mingchang sent her to grab the sword, she would not have appeared in the palace. We have to return to Beijing within ten days after we leave Qilin Tomb. Find someone to inquire, you need a customs clearance order to exit the customs." Song Qianzhi's eyes never left Lu Guan.

"Miss Bai, Liu Suguang, I was careless." Zhou Xian said.

"It's none of your business. She studied under Li Qiande. Li Qiande was proficient in secret arts. My grandfather was also curious about it." Song Qianzhi said, "The incense she uses is very special, and it stimulates your acupuncture points, making you feel in a dream. Say what she wants to know, and I wonder how she knows what you're dreaming about?"

"I don't remember what I dreamed at all now." Zhou Xian hit his temple with a fist.

"..." The corners of Song Qianzhi's mouth twitched, "We have already asked you what you dreamed, and you don't remember it?"

Zhou Xian's expression betrayed his thoughts.

Song Qianzhi's eyebrows moved: "I really don't remember?"

"Well, you said that I think there is such a thing, but it's very vague." Zhou Xian said sadly, "She turned out to be the lady in the flower building..."

"Anyway, it's just holding hands."

"No."

Song Qianzhi looked at Zhou Xian sympathetically.

Zhou Xian had a resentful expression on his face: "The gentle township, the tomb of heroes. Only villains and women are difficult to raise."

"You can also cut off the sleeves." Song Qianzhi said quietly.

"...No, you guys do it." Zhou Xian was silent for a while, unable to hold back the torment of curiosity, just turned to look at Song Qianzhi, although Song Qianzhi didn't look at him, he obviously noticed it, humming in his nose With a sound.

"Does it not hurt?" Zhou Xian asked blushingly.

Song Qianzhi's eyebrows twitched, he thought for a moment, and replied: "You will know when you break it. There are many good things for the bed. It doesn't necessarily hurt. If you are too nervous, both parties will hurt. The relationship between fish and water Huan, you should happily accept each other and blend with each other." Song Qianzhi's voice stopped abruptly, and he suddenly became enlightened, "You don't even have a date, why ask this? On weekdays, don't you Qilinwei go to a brothel together? "

Zhou Xian threw the chicken bones downstairs in boredom, and ate the chicken without saying a word. His ears keenly caught Song Qianzhi's slight sigh.

"What's so good between a man and a man?" Zhou Xian scoffed, and sat on the railing with his legs hanging outside.

Song Qianzhi turned around and stopped looking at Lu Guan downstairs. He leaned his back on the railing, raised his head slightly, and the white shadow of the lantern swirled in his dark eyes.

"Whether it's with a man or a woman, when you meet that person who has the same heart, you are willing to share weal and woe with him, and your life is related, even if he is not a person, you still think he is good." What's so good about Lu Guan?Song Qianzhi couldn't explain clearly, "When I went back to Beijing to ask for my order, I was always worried about Lu Guan who was trapped in Rongzhou City. When I thought of him... I remembered investigating the case in Rongzhou. We were assassinated together, and he left me behind. On the boat, fight those killers alone.” Song Qianzhi smiled, “I’m a man, before Lu Guan reported to the secretary’s office, I was the highest-level person in charge of the secretary’s office, and I was in charge of the entire secretary’s office. .”

Zhou Xian looked at Song Qianzhi, and saw that his face was full of spirits, and the chicken in his mouth could not be tasted.

"The seat of Marquis Anding is nothing important, it's just a false title. I just don't want my mother to be sad. Since I was 15 years old, the burden of the entire Marquis Mansion has fallen on my shoulders. Hundreds of people are counting on me. Grandpa He is a man of God, I can't compare to him, and I can't protect so many people."

Song Qianzhi thought for a while, and the corners of his lips curled up: "In the past, I just wanted to protect my mother, but now, I have more people who I want to protect. No matter what happens next, I will not be defeated." He took a deep breath and shouted downstairs: "Lu Guan!"

Lu Guan, who was squatting next to the stove, looked sideways, waved his fan, and signaled Song Qianzhi to enter the room.

Zhou Xian sighed: "Lord Lu is so lucky."

"No, I'm lucky." Song Qianzhi said with a smile, his handsome face was pale and tired, but his eyes were clear and bright like stars falling into them.

Half an hour later, Lu Guan came up with the medicine and pushed open the door, but Song Qianzhi did not fall asleep as he expected. He was wearing Lu Guan's black robe and sat upright writing. When he heard the voice, Song Qianzhi did not fall asleep. Looking up, he didn't interrupt the movement of his hands.

Lu Guan put down the medicine, stood aside and looked at the content on the paper.

This is a letter of Heli.

Song Qianzhi had to stop for a long time to write a sentence. When he wrote again, even the ink marks were forked and dry, so he dipped the ink again. When the tip of the pen was soaked with ink again, he stopped the pen again.

Lu Guan pushed the bowl to Song Qianzhi, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and asked him: "Isn't it already written before leaving Beijing, why are you writing again?"

The medicine juice was so bitter that Song Qianzhi's whole face wrinkled up. He coughed and said angrily, "This military doctor has a grudge against me?"

"Probably not."

"Just kill me." Song Qianzhi rolled his eyes and swallowed a whole bowl of bitter soup.

"Candy?" Lu Guan took out a small box containing candy as if by magic.

After the urge to vomit passed, Song Qianzhi's expression calmed down, he opened his mouth slightly, took two deep breaths, and kept patting his chest with one hand.

"If you don't take it, how long will you have to take this medicine?" Song Qianzhi said, "The blood is from a rush of anger, and it will be fine if you spit it out. Did you hear what the doctor said?"

Lu Guan ignored him, took a candy from the box, and stuffed it directly into Song Qianzhi's mouth from between his lips.

"Why are you writing and leaving the book again?" Lu Guan asked.

"My mother may not be able to make it through." Song Qianzhi's face was pale, staring at the paper in concentration, and muttered, "She has never been able to get a man she likes and is loyal to her in her life. Now , she doesn't want to have any relationship with the Song family anymore, as a son, at least fulfill this wish for her."

"Do you want all the ministers in the court to see your father's jokes?"

"No." Song Qianzhi could hear that Lu Guan's question was not malicious. Taifu Zhou was almost canonized among literati. Even if he is gone, his descendants are still closely watched by scholars.When Song Qianzhi first took charge of Lintai, there were a lot of gossip, but Song Qianzhi didn't care that much.

"He's sorry for my mother." Song Qianzhi's eye circles were a little red, and he felt empowered, so he picked up the pen and finished it overnight.

Lu Guan didn't clean up the medicine bowl, but sat quietly by the side, watching him.

Song Qianzhi lowered his head slightly, and when his eyebrows stretched out, they looked like two willow leaves with clean lines, and his tightly pursed mouth gave off a sense of abstinence and dignity.

After tidying up at night, Lu Guan came up to hug Song Qianzhi, leaned his head on his shoulder, said nothing, did nothing, just hugged, the warmth of his body made Song Qianzhi feel at ease.

Song Qianzhi turned over, turned to face him, put one leg on Lu Guan's waist, and gently closed his eyes.

·

In the capital, in the emperor's bedroom, the emperor had just woken up and hadn't had time to change his clothes.

Sitting on the edge of the bed in plain single clothes, the man seemed to have frozen, put his sword back into its sheath with a bang, raised his eyes, and moved his lips: "Thank you for your hard work."

Kneeling on the ground was Liu Suguang in a black robe, she lowered her head, her voice sounded a little out of breath: "This is what your subordinates should do, what your majesty promised you..."

Fu Mingshao showed impatience on his face.

Liu Suguang's words stopped abruptly, and after a while, she moved her lips quickly and said, "This sword must be delivered to Liu Yun as soon as possible, and the army must be mobilized before Bai Guyou launches a general attack on Fengpingxia, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted."

Fu Mingshao hummed lazily, put the sword back into the sword case, handed it to Liu Suguang, and rubbed her head.

"I sent someone to pick up Liu Yun's daughter-in-law into the palace. You go ahead and tell Liu Yun that after this matter is completed, I will give him the post of Grand Marshal of the Army and Horses."

"The court has not established this position for a long time..." Liu Suguang hesitated.

"I just want to give him the highest honor. If my father can help the Zhou family, I can also help the Liu family." Fu Mingshao's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hands outward.

Liu Suguang stood up holding the sword case with both hands, avoided Fu Mingshao's sight, and stepped back out the door respectfully.

Outside the bedroom, the chief eunuchs sang together, and the maids and eunuchs got busy, holding all kinds of grooming utensils, and filed in, centered on the emperor, to start the day's duty.

Fu Mingshao closed his eyes, raised his head, and the fragrance of the maid was like a spring breeze.

Sun Xiu's voice sounded: "Song Qianzhi has entered Beijing through the east gate, and he is in the Ministry of War."

The corners of Fu Mingshao's mouth curled up: "He came very quickly."

Sun Xiu took over the work of the court lady, fastened the belt for the emperor, and kept her eyes below the emperor's shoulders.

"Do you want to send someone to announce him into the palace?" Sun Xiu asked for instructions.

"No, I can wait." Fu Mingshao was in a happy mood, with a three-point smile when he spoke, he squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of interest in the narrow corners of his eyes, "Lu Guan is back too?"

"Yes, Zhou Xian also went with the two of them."

"Zhou Xian..." Fu Mingshao almost didn't remember it, remembering that it was the Qilin Guard he sent to the Secretary's Department, he nodded and closed his eyes again.

The palace people circling around him didn't make a sound, they were busy according to their division of labor, as if they didn't exist at all.

·

The military department was as noisy as a vegetable market.

Walking to the door, an inkstone flew out of the room, Lu Guan pulled Song Qianzhi past him, and there was still fine sand of ink flying on his forehead, you couldn't see it carefully, but Lu Guan could see it clearly, Pull the person over and wipe off a little bit of ink the size of a sesame seed with his sleeve.

"Master Song." The secretary saluted in a panic, turned his uneasy eyes to his immediate superior's face, turned back, and found an excuse to go out and ask someone to clean up the mess.

As Song Qianzhi walked into the Ministry of War, the entire lobby became silent.

No one wants to quarrel in front of the people in Lintai. They can solve the affairs of the Ministry of War behind closed doors.

Behind the pile of military newspapers, Qin Yuning's face turned purple with anger. When he saw Song Qianzhi, his anger couldn't be calmed down immediately, his lips couldn't stop moving, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "You're back?"

"Uncle Qin." Song Qianzhi cupped his hands.

Qin Yuning brought people to the inner hall and asked them to make tea.

Song Qianzhi said, "I'm not here for tea."

Qin Yuning said angrily: "Drink with my uncle, we quarreled all night, and my mouth was dry." Then Qin Yuning opened his mouth, and pointed his fingers at the blisters growing out of his mouth from anger.

"What's the fuss?" Song Qianzhi turned to Lu Guan and said, "Just find a chair to sit on."

Zhou Xian still stayed outside.

Qin Yuning looked at the posture of Song Qianzhi and Lu Guan coming in and out at the same time, which was a little strange, but the Ministry of War was already enough for him to be overwhelmed, so he didn't ask any more questions, but just loudly ordered his servants to serve two more bowls of tea.

"Come back from Baiguyou's side?" Qin Yuning was holding the tea, and his mouth was scalded with a groan. He pressed his tongue against the bubble in his mouth, and felt that one had burst, and his heart twitched.

"The emperor wrote me a letter."

Qin Yuning hummed, and said: "I sent someone to deliver it, I know, what did the letter say?"

"My mother is seriously ill." Song Qianzhi said calmly.

Qin Yuning looked away worriedly, and sighed: "Yesterday, I met Dr. Du Zheng." His eyes hung in the air for a while, and fell on the roof, and then looked back at Song Qianzhi, "You haven't met yet?" To see your mother?"

"Not yet." Song Qianzhi's voice trembled.

Qin Yuning suddenly understood, he reached out and patted Song Qianzhi's shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, everyone has this day."

Song Qianzhi's throat choked, and he took a deep breath to subside the soreness filling his nasal cavity, and took a breath with his mouth.

"There is no precedent for reconciliation in this dynasty. I wrote a letter of reconciliation, and I would like to ask Uncle Qin to read it."

Qin Yuning readily agreed, took it from Song Qianzhi's hand, and wanted to explain Song Qianzhi's two sentences, his brows were suddenly furrowed, one eye was big and the other was small, and he raised his eyes from Heli's book in confusion.

"Are you really going to do this?" Qin Yuning opened his mouth several times, and finally said with difficulty, "I can't make this decision for your mother. As a son of man, it is against filial piety to complain about your father."

At this time, Lu Guan, who had been silent all this time, patted Song Qianzhi's arm, and said, "How about reprimanding Marquis Anding as the Empress Dowager?"

Qin Yuning was taken aback for a long time, and then he nodded very slowly: "In this way, there is a rule to follow. The empress of Emperor Wuzong used to order the female officer to come to the princess because the consort of Princess Lingjia was drunk and offended the princess. The government reprimanded the son-in-law."

"No reconciliation?"

"No, the princess really loves this son-in-law. After the queen sent someone to reprimand him, the son-in-law never committed another crime." Qin Yuning paused, and looked at Song Qianzhi meaningfully, "After all, Marquis Anding is your father."

"Uncle Qin, do you still remember the scene where I met my mother when I was studying art at my grandfather's house?"

Qin Yuning's eyes became far away. He was still young at that time, unlike now, he felt as if he was going to die after staying up all night.

At that time, Zhou Wanxin was as beautiful as a peach blossom that just bloomed in March, without the celestial dew falling.

"Change one sentence." Qin Yuning walked to the table case, and took a pen to change "privately raising a foreign house" in Heli's book to "privately marrying a criminal woman in a foreign house".

☆, Mu monkey ([-])

After Fu Mingshao came down to court, he went straight to Chengyuan Hall, and heard that Song Qianzhi and Lu Guan were already waiting.Walking outside the hall, Fu Mingshao stopped, and after a short pause, asked Sun Xiu to open the door.

"emperor."

Fu Mingshao gave a little help, grabbed Song Qianzhi's arm, looked at him carefully for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "Aiqing has lost weight." He glanced at Lu Guan, nodded gently, and asked Song Qianzhi to return take a seat.

The palace people of Chengyuan Palace got busy and quietly went out to prepare refreshments.

"Have you received my letter from Zhuxing?" Fu Mingshao asked with concern. Although he was sitting on the top seat, his face was pleasant, and he didn't lift his airs.

"Yes, I don't know that my mother has entered the palace, so please worry about it, Your Majesty."

Fu Mingshao waved his hands and said with a smile: "Zhu Xing's words mean that he is alienating me on purpose. Your mother is the queen mother's sister and the teacher's most beloved youngest daughter. I should take care of you. Have you met her yet? "

Song Qianzhi replied: "Not yet, come to see Your Majesty first."

Fu Mingshao laughed and shook his head: "No, I wrote you a letter to let you go back to Beijing to see your mother, so you don't need to be polite here."

"I have something to ask for the emperor's permission." Song Qianzhi got up, walked to the middle, lifted his robe and knelt in front of Fu Mingshao, "I would like to ask Your Majesty to preside over the reconciliation between mother and Marquis Anding."

Fu Mingshao was obviously taken aback.

"This... This is Marquis An Ding's family affairs. Although I am the owner, I can't get involved." Fu Mingshao asked with a concerned expression, "Why is your mother and your father at odds?"

"The ins and outs are all written in this letter of Heli, Your Majesty, please have a look." Song Qianzhi kowtowed heavily, his forehead was flushed when he lifted it up, and he looked directly at Fu Mingshao with firm eyes.

Fu Mingshao suppressed his smile, and glanced lightly at Lu Guan who was sitting beside him, and Lu watched Song Qianzhi.Fu Mingshao is very familiar with Lu Guan's expression. This person has always shown his emotions and anger, and now he has no expression as usual, but Fu Mingshao understands Lu Guan's eyes very well.

He is feeling sorry for Song Qianzhi.

Fu Mingshao couldn't help clenching his right hand tightly, and motioned to Sun Xiu.

Sun Xiu came down to take the Heli Book held by Song Qianzhi, and presented it to Fu Mingshao.

"You get up first."

Sun Xiu came over to help, Song Qianzhi sat back in the chair, his eye circles were slightly red, he lowered his eyes, took the tea brought by the maid, took a sip, and suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart.

Song Qianzhi drank his tea, a little lost in thought.What will Fu Mingshao do?Will he decree to uphold justice for the Zhou family?Song Qianzhi silently denied it in his heart.

He will not.

On the issue of dealing with other housewives, Fu Mingshao has always turned a blind eye and closed one eye. With this precedent, many high-ranking officials in the court will be intimidated. The biggest question is, what about those other housewives?According to the method of the first emperor, children born in the outer house could not inherit the title and family property, but in the first few years after the first emperor came to power, the responsible officials did not strictly enforce it.

And the higher the official position of the family, the more they value face, and they will never bring this kind of thing to the officials.If the husband is dismissed because of this kind of thing, the family will lose unity and the family will lose its source of income.Therefore, the affairs of other housewives are often used to provoke the Metropolitan Procuratorate, or colleagues are jealous, and they attack each other in the officialdom. Few of them are reported by their own wives.

As soon as Lu Guan arrived in the capital, Fu Mingshao asked him to investigate the matter of the outer house. It was only when he was in the Ministry of War that Song Qianzhi learned something extraordinary from Qin Yuning.

Fu Mingshao finished reading He Li's book, and asked in a cold voice: "Ms. Lu was ever convicted of a crime? What crime did he get?"

On the way here, Song Qianzhi had already figured out the ins and outs, and wrote lightly: "Before An Dinghou and my mother got married, he met and got along with Lu Shi. He told a family relationship, and told Lu to a fifth-rank official who worked in the Ministry of Punishment. Three months after getting married, he was exiled to Beiguan as a slave because of repeated extortion of bribes from the bitter master. She was pregnant, was not implicated, and never divorced, stayed in the capital, and gave birth to a son two months later. This son is not the son of Lu's husband, but the son of Marquis Anding."

Song Qianzhi did not call his father his father, but An Dinghou.He looked at Fu Mingshao indifferently, and continued: "My mother gave birth to a daughter for Marquis Anding, and she has been filial to her mother-in-law for many years. Her disease is also the root of miscarriage, but Marquis Anding ignored her. The emperor sent ministers to inspect the four prefectures. While I was not at home, Marquis Anding summoned the family members of the Song family and opened an ancestral hall to recognize Lu’s grandson back to the Song family. On New Year’s Eve, the Song family and Lu’s family were reunited, and my mother was rejected by the Song family Outside, she is not allowed to watch the new year inside. These years, Marquis Anding is not at home all the time, he bought real estate for Mrs. Lu, and also bought a house for her."

"But it says to marry..." Fu Mingshao said.

"The Marquis of An Ding married Lu in private. With his mother's consent, someone arranged for a matchmaker, someone witnessed the marriage, and wrote a marriage certificate in duplicate. This is the one in the hands of the Marquis of An Ding. He lost a bet to someone else when he was drinking with his friends. The marriage certificate fell into the hands of Shen Liangzheng, a member of the Ministry of War. Shen Liangzheng wanted to return it to Marquis Anding, but Marquis Anding avoided seeing it. Shen Liangzheng didn't dare to throw it away or destroy it privately, so he was found by the minister." Song Qianzhi took it out. The scroll was presented.In fact, Qin Yuning ordered Shen Liangzheng to deceive him into the hands of Marquis Anding, but he didn't know that it would come in handy at this time.

When Qin Yuning took out the marriage letter, Song Qianzhi trembled with anger, and wanted to laugh when he was so angry, he could only say that there is a destiny in the dark, and no one should try to be smart.

"Your Majesty, please judge." Song Qianzhi was about to get up again, but Fu Mingshao raised his hand to stop him.

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