Chapter 308

The investigation of the origin and whereabouts of a Furong in the ruined temple is handed over to the government of the capital. Even if the result is found out, most of them will be in vain. After all, how many people in the world dare to talk with their heads pinned on their belts like Wei Zheng!

The emperor and his ministers said for a while. When it was nearly noon, the internal servant quietly reminded him that Li Shimin said, "I won't leave you to eat lunch. You should cherish your wedding."

There was a trace of melancholy in his tone, and his smile was more cordial. Xiao Song knew that his smile must be reminiscent of the empress changsun, rather than being kind to him. Because he had never made it clear that he was comforting him, he just said thanks and left in a hurry.

Li Shimin looked at Xiao Song's stride away. He could not help laughing with his inner servant, "this boy is really in a hurry."

The waiter also said with a smile, "Xiao Da talent married two days, naturally and his wife deep love."

Li Shimin sighed. His mood was obviously depressed. He murmured, "my Guanyin maid doesn't know if she's ok now, or if she's missing me..."

It's a maidservant of the empress. Li Shimin, the great master of a generation, said at the end of a sentence, his eyes were actually flashing with tears.

"My mother is deeply in love with your majesty, and she will always miss you all the time. I still remember that when you were on your own expedition, your mother was wondering whether you could eat enough and wear warm clothes." The Chamberlain also raised his sleeve and gently wiped the corner of his eyes.

As the king of a country, Li Shimin drives his own expedition. In general, there is absolutely no problem with basic food and clothing. The internal servant said this because he knew that at this moment, Li Shimin missed a wife, not a queen of a country.

"It's been a year and nine months since the maidservant of Guanyin left." Li Shimin said.

Seeing that he looked gloomy, the Chamberlain quickly changed the subject and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to have lunch. If your mother knows that your servant doesn't remind your majesty to eat on time, she will surely blame her."

"Go and see Jinyang first." Li Shimin wanted to get up, and the waiter rushed to help him, but he raised his hand to stop him. "You don't have to follow me. I want to be alone."

Li Shimin was in a bad mood, and the Chamberlain did not dare to dissuade him. He had to retreat quietly and watch him go out alone with boundless loneliness.

It was a sunny day outside, and the wind in late March carried some withered petals, wilting, with the aroma of impending decay.

Xiao Song out of the palace, then gallop back to the house, the inner door will be in the hands of the whip to the boy, while striding inside, side way, "where is the lady?"

"I just saw my wife go to the kitchen." The boy replied respectfully.

Xiao Song turned to the kitchen in a good mood.

Just passing through the arch, I could smell the strong smell of meat. Outside the kitchen, a group of servants stood at the door, some of them craned their necks to look at the room, but none of them dared to make a sound.

"Lang Jun." A woman found Xiao Song and quickly bowed her knees.

Seeing that other maids were about to make a sound, Xiao Songwei raised his hand and stopped them. He walked into the kitchen with light feet.

The midday light through the window thin Koryo paper, leaving a dazzling spot on ran Yan. She was wearing a very ordinary warm purple narrow sleeve skirt, such as satin and ink hair, tied in a low bun at random, with a peach blossom hairpin carved in peach wood. Several strands of scattered hair fell from her forehead, swaying with the movement of cutting vegetables, and her face was not painted with powder and black.

Xiao Song's eyes fall on ran Yan's hand. Her cuffs are slightly rolled up, revealing a section of bright white lotus root arm. The delicate jade finger presses the translucent fish and quickly slices it into thin pieces.

Next to the steaming steam curl in the pot, she looks like a fairy set off.

Xiao song suddenly thought of a sentence: wash all the lead, show a plain posture, wash your hands to make soup for you.

"Back?" Ran Yan had long found him clubbed at the door and asked casually until he had finished cutting the last piece.

"Just married, why are you cooking?" Xiao Song simply walked in.

Ran Yan stares at him and says, "is not the new marriage going to cook?"

Xiao Song knew that ran Yan was deliberately picking on his language disease. He said with a smile, "where and where, madam, cooking is the reward for me. It shows that last night's efforts were not in vain."

Xiao Song's last sentence was whispered in her ear. Ran Yan raised his feet and trampled on his feet. "I found that you and Liu Qingsong are really snakes and mice."

Xiao Song is not annoyed. Seeing that ran Yan continues to prepare the ingredients, he wanders around her and makes trouble to her from time to time.

"Xiao Yuezhi, do you want to eat dinner! Get out of here and don't mess with me here. " The way ran Yan dislikes.

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"Oh, a talented person will be rejected after two days of marriage." Suddenly, Liu Qingsong's gloating voice came from the door.

Ran Yan heard Liu Qingsong's voice on the headache, more annoying is that he often appear and disappear, do not know when to suddenly taunt. Moreover, she deeply suspected that Liu Qingsong was deliberately picking up a meal point and making a special trip to rub rice.

When Xiao Song saw Liu Qingsong, he naturally became more serious. He coughed softly and went out, "what are you doing here?"

Liu Qingsong held hands and said with a smile, "Jiulang, you can hurt people when you say this. If you have nothing, you can't come to see you?"Liu Qingsong used to eat and drink with Xiao Song, but he didn't expect that he would never come back again when he was expelled. It's not easy for newly married couples to come and disturb him. Of course, Liu Qingsong's character makes him not embarrassed at all, but afraid of being taught by his wife.

Xiao Song's tone also softened a little, while walking, "where do you live now?"

Liu Qingsong immediately seized the opportunity to complain bitterly, "Alas! Don't mention it. I live in Sang Suiyuan's house. During the day, a group of maids and maids block up the door. In the yard, we have two brave and charming husbands. It's really dangerous. At night, sang Suiyuan doesn't want me to play chess with him. He's a national player! Can I play with him? I have found out that this man is pure in appearance and dark in heart. In fact, he approached me not to make friends with me, but because you robbed his sweetheart. He held a grudge against him and destroyed your brother without humanity! "

Xiao Song listened to his indignation, impassioned and impassioned. After a long time, he said faintly, "finished?"

Xiao Song spent a lot of time dealing with Sang Chen. From the beginning, Xiao Song regarded sang Chen as his opponent. How could he not understand the details and temperament of Sang Chen?

As Liu Qingsong once said, genius must be mentally retarded in some aspects. Xiao Song appreciated sang Chen's character.

"If you can come back alive if you go to Dongshi and shout it out, I will let you move back immediately." Xiao Song knelt down in the garden pavilion.

Liu Qingsong squatted on the felt and looked at him bitterly, "vicious."

"Well?" Xiao Songwei raised his eyebrows. Although his expression was not large, it was quite threatening.

Liu Qingsong immediately sat upright, straightened up, and said, "Jiulang, you have robbed other people's women. It's incumbent on you to help you pay for your brother! I decided that no matter what kind of cruel means he used to abuse me, I would never shrink back, never resist, and influence him with a tolerant heart... "

A maid came in to offer tea. Xiao Song took up the tea cup and couldn't help interrupting him. He said, "I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

"I'll ask you when you'll leave for home." Liu Qingsong changed his face quickly. He immediately put away the excitement on his face, drew up his extended neck, and folded his sleeve.

"At the beginning of May, if you can't get rid of yourself, you have to let ah Yan go first. Or discuss with my family that the bride will offer sacrifices to his ancestors on August 15. " Xiao Song said.

There is no need to work on small cases in the Ministry of punishment. Most of the major cases in the capital are under the control of Dali temple. The local authorities must wait for the documents examined and approved by the Ministry of punishment before the death penalty can be executed. The death penalty files sent by various places can be approved within three months. Sometimes when there are too many cases, they will be overstocked until the end of the year. Therefore, if you can't go back within March of that year, you can't go back It is necessary to give an official reply at the end of the year. No matter this year or the next year, the execution season is basically concentrated in autumn. Therefore, there is a saying that "after autumn, there is a question and chop". Xiao Song was very busy all year round, only in the early spring and autumn a few days to breathe.

"I was at the old lady's place yesterday. I said that ten and eleven Lang came to Chang'an, and they were on the way." Liu Qingsong scratched his thigh and yawned, "I can't help disturbing you."

"What are they doing here? Participate in the Spring Festival next year Xiao Song frowned slightly. Because this year's imperial examination has been completed in February.

Liu Qingsong curled his lips and said, "otherwise, what else can they do? They have been kept in the family, and they have only been released for the examination. I think they must have won the top three in the imperial examination next year."

"They must go to the Imperial College, and they may bother you." Xiao Song's lips curled.

Liu Qingsong was stunned. He also reflected that sang Chen was the idol of thousands of examinees. Yu Shinan was an old man and had already declined to visit him, let alone send the article to him. The threshold of other great Confucians was too high. Only sang Chen had better get close to him and get a good word from him. There was also a way out for his official career.

Xiao Shilang is the woman's son.

"She had the courage to put her son in front of my eyes." Xiao Song leans lazily on the back of the round waist Hu bed with a faint smile on his face. He met two wives before him. One of them was newly married, and the other was a corpse. It was impossible to say what feelings he had. At most, it was a sense of responsibility, and there was a loud slap in the face.

Revenge is to revenge, but also to prevent her from attacking ran Yan.

"Do you think she sent her son here this time to show weakness or provocation?" Liu Qingsong doesn't want to be cannon fodder. If he can avoid it, he can avoid it. If he can't avoid it, he can prevent it in the bud.

"Whether it's weakness or provocation, I didn't keep her reason." Xiao Song said slowly. Xiao Song was never a good person, and would not give the enemy a chance to turn back. Since he had dared to do so, he had to bear the consequences. But everything has to be discussed, mainly depends on the pros and cons of the situation, as well as his mood.

"Lang Jun, Dr. Liu, lunch is ready. I don't know where to eat?" A maid came and asked.

"It's nice to have a daughter-in-law. I'll open my mouth when I eat." Liu Qingsong said.

His words just Sao to the itch of Xiao Song, so Xiao Song got up in a good mood and said, "go to the hall." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!