C329 He who enters the palace

When Song Zhentian heard this, he waved his hand at Song Qingyu, "You have already lost your relationship with King Yu. You can't stay here due to emotions. Go back and take good care of your body."

Song Qing Yu responded and took out the command token from his sleeve, "Father, this was left behind by King Yu last night. I picked it up." Last night, there was blood all over it, and I've already washed it clean and placed it in my handkerchief. "

Song Zhentian frowned as his gaze landed on Song Qingyu's hand. The token was wrapped in a handkerchief. Song Zhentian quickly received it. Upon closer inspection, it was clear that even Song Zhentian did not understand the symbol on it. However, it was obvious that the symbol was a string that was snapped due to a tug.

"This is not the token from King Yu's Mansion," he mumbled to himself as he hurriedly took the token. He then turned to Song Qingyue and affirmed, "Ah Yu, you have helped me greatly!" It must have been King Yu who had ripped the medallion off the assassin's body while they were fighting.

As Song Zhentian spoke, he regained his usual calmness and official demeanor. He patted Song Qingyu's shoulder, "Go back, leave this matter to father."

Song Qing and Yu nodded their heads, Blessed Body bowing and leaving.

Just as he turned around to walk away, he saw many God's Army rushing out from the courtyard entrance of the Song Manor. They quickly surrounded the intersection of the Song Manor and the Song Manor.

At this moment, Lady Shen and Tian also rushed over.

The reason why the God's Army was here was to capture them.

Madam Shen rushed over, worried deeply, and anxiously asked before she could get near, "Master, the God's Army has surrounded the entrance of our mansion. The matter of King Yu's death has nothing to do with us. "How did they end up in our Song Manor?"

Song Shuhang held onto Tian Zhou as he waited for Song Zhentian's reply.

Song Zhentian frowned, but he did not panic at all. He pressed his right hand down, indicating that née Shen no longer needed to speak, and said sternly, "This matter has nothing to do with our Song Residence. All of you are here to investigate, go back to your own homes."

Seeing that Song Zhentian was confident, Lady Shen relaxed a lot when she heard this. She glanced at the godly troops that had already entered the mansion, then turned around and spoke in a voice that could only be heard by Song Zhentian, "A Yan is still guarding King Yu. I'll bring her away first."

Song Zhentian nodded his head.

Mistress Shen turned to look for Song Yiyan, and when she noticed Song Qingyu, who had been standing behind Song Zhentian, she was instantly overjoyed.

"It's all thanks to big girl for finding a doctor for A Yan." "It's all thanks to big girl for finding a doctor for A Yan. Mother was so busy these few days that she didn't even have time to thank you. And I heard you say that you were going to Phuashan to burn incense and pray for the Song Family. Mother is very touched, it's great to see you back. "

Song Qingyu pursed his lips. His body was particularly unsatisfied with Lady Shen's touch. He calmly withdrew his hand and said, "This is what A Yu should be doing."

The others couldn't tell, but Mrs Shen could clearly feel that Song Qingyu didn't like it, but Mrs Shen still had a polite smile on her face, "Ah Yan has been wanting to see you for the past few days, and you haven't had a good talk with your mother for a long time either. If you're free, come sit in our courtyard and chat with her."

Back then, Song Qingyu had made an agreement with the owner of the Yunheng Mountain Manor to hire a doctor for Song Yiyan. The doctor had some connections with the Cloud Hengshan Manor, but he did not live in it. He came and went, and only arrived at the Song Manor the next day.

However, Song Qingyu begged the doctor not to continue to treat Song Yiyan and only left a prescription. Even the doctor's identity was not allowed to be revealed. According to the Shen family's impatient personality, they couldn't wait for the doctor to keep an eye on the situation. Besides medicine, he didn't even take a glance at it.

"Mother, my typhoid fever has not cleared in the past few days. When my body is better, I will definitely visit Mother. I hope Mother doesn't mind me. "

"What are you saying? Why would Mother despise you, and even rush you to my house?" It was a deal. When you come, Mother will make some of your favorite pastries. "

Mrs Shen said happily and immediately headed towards the hall.

Song Zhentian was very pleased with the cordial relationship between Madam Shen and Song Qingyu. He subconsciously stroked his beard in satisfaction. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Madam Shen standing in the courtyard.

Song Zhentian looked toward the direction of Madam Shen's gaze. Li Yi Xun was heading over from the direction of the main hall. He was wearing the uniform of the Divine Policy Camp and had an imperial edict in his hand. A few people followed behind him, aggressively walking towards them.

When Lady Shen saw him head on, she was so frightened that she retreated half a step and stopped in her yard. After calming his mind for a long time, he immediately retreated to Song Zhentian's side.

Song Zhentian was much calmer than before as he walked down the stone steps. They greeted each other while standing in the courtyard. He then directly explained, "Sir Li, yesterday's matter with King Yu had nothing to do with our Song Manor."

Song Zhentian's voice was loud and clear as he explained with a straight face.

"Master Song, you've misunderstood. The reason why I came here was not because of King Yu, but because of the previous prison robbery."

Song Zhentian's originally calm expression gradually turned unnatural, he was even more surprised, "The prison robbery has nothing to do with us."

"Master Song, if we don't have any evidence, the Heavenly Policy Camp will not come directly to get you. He didn't dare to surround the Song Residence either. "This is the emperor's imperial decree. Milord, please cooperate."

As Li Yi said this, he passed the imperial edict to Song Zhentian. Song Zhentian glanced at Li Yi Xun before he immediately opened the imperial edict and saw a few words written on it.

Song Zhentian hurriedly turned to look at Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu was stared at and realized something.

Song Zhentian returned to his senses and put away the imperial edict. "There must be a misunderstanding. My daughter, Qing Yu, has been at the Song Manor for the past few days. Even though she has been out for a while, she has been on the mountain. Furthermore, she is a woman, how could she possibly go to prison? "

"Whether there is a prison break or not, what this lieutenant says does not count, nor does what Lord Song says." Li Yi said with a deep voice and a frown. His expression was exceptionally serious. "Master Song, I apologize."

As Li Yi said this, he brushed past Song Zhentian and approached Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu's expression did not change. Even if he saw the imperial edict, he could not refute it.

Li Yi stepped forward, raised his sword and swiftly swung it towards Song Qingyu's chest. His hand was not heavy, but it was no different from throwing money on Song Qingyu's wound because it was a wound on his left and right side.

Song Qingyu was in so much pain that his face turned pale. He bent down slightly and covered his wound.

"I'm injured, take him away." Li Yi shouted, and his troops immediately surrounded Song Qingyu.

Not only the Shen family, even Song Zhentian was stunned. Everyone could see that Song Qingyu looked as if his heart had been injured.

Song Zhentian felt a pang in his heart. Jailbreak was an unforgivable crime, and it was even done by the Mu Rong family.

If the person was from the Ministry of Justice, then it would be easy to negotiate with them. However, the Army of God had followed the emperor's imperial edict and personally came to seize the person. Song Zhentian could not help but ask, "Even if my daughter is injured, we cannot be sure that she is my daughter. Master Li, what kind of evidence do you have to be sure that it's the little girl's fault? "