The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Deputy Commander Yu agreed to give the results in half a month. About the tenth day, he came to the Prince's Mansion and informed Song Qingyue that his subordinates had investigated in the past few days and found that there were three or four trafficking gangs operating in Tianjin and the capital. , and immediately sent a telegram back to the capital to report the matter to the superior.

"If the official guessed correctly, these three or four trafficking gangs should have a larger boss. This boss should be active in Henan. My subordinates stayed in Tianjin for seven days and noticed many prostitutes. They all speak with Henan accent." Yu Weiliang said.

These words made Song Qingyue suddenly think of something. She turned to look at a maid named Shao Hong next to her and asked, "Isn't the painter Dou from our Taiyuan Comic Studio coming from Henan?"

Shao Hong thought for a while, nodded vigorously, and said, "My queen has a good memory! That's right! Sister Xue'er is from Henan, and she even uses dried Biyang flower mushrooms to make chicken soup for everyone!"

Song Qingyue looked at Yu Weiliang and suddenly asked: "Deputy Commander Yu, do you need an undercover agent?"

Yu Weiliang was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Mother, there are so many talents here!"

Song Qingyue quickly waved her hand: "Don't worry, I will send a telegram to Taiyuan first to ask if the person is willing to participate. I will give you the news in three days."

Yu Weiliang smiled and said: "Okay, I'm waiting for the good news from your Majesty!"

Just like that, the renovation of the brothel turned into a crackdown on criminal gangs of human traffickers. In this way, the matter became an important court case. Song Qingyue informed Li Zhao of the matter.

"The Third Law Division has to do something like this, right? The censors are all just doing their own thing. They don't care about the criminal gangs that traffic in human beings. They just watch you day after day to see if you want to sleep with your concubine!"

Cough!

What she was talking about was that the imperial censor had recently accused her of being jealous. Li Zhao was shot for no reason. He coughed twice tactically and said, "How did you know about it again?"

"I can't know?" Song Qingyue squinted at him.

Li Zhao had no choice but to say, "Yes! Why do we, the Crown Princess, have so many fans?"

This is true. Since the imperial court revealed the name of "Jun Mo Xiao", except for those who remind her every day because she is a woman and because she is the crown prince, Li Zhao must be careful about herself and prevent her from becoming Wu Zhao's second best. A large number of her idiot fans also emerged in the court, in the scholar forest, and in the market.

Song Qingyue is very well-informed now, and someone will send her news at every slightest sign of trouble.

Among them, the most active one was the second brother-in-law Jiang Yuanchao. Whenever someone in the court caused trouble for the Song family and said bad things about Song Qingyue, he would ask Song Yuxi to go to the palace to report to Song Qingyue.

As a result, the group of anti-fans couldn't stand it even more, especially recently when the emperor was on a southern tour and the prince was supervising the country. The emperor didn't even say anything or give any instructions before leaving. He just patted his butt and left in a chic way. The prince left. It is evident that His Highness has won the emperor's trust, and his future accession to the throne seems more certain.

If Li Zhao becomes the emperor in the future, wouldn't Song Qingyue be the queen?

Is it okay for a woman like Song Qingyue who is uneasy in the back house to become a queen?

So the group of Song Qingyue's anti-fans have been crazy about it recently, handing Li Zhao coupons every day, asking him to make sure he gets the rain and dew, so that the Crown Princess can't be pampered like this anymore.

Li Zhao was helpless, shook his head and said: "I will let Jiang Yuanchao take care of the matter of the trafficking gang. It is indeed the scope of responsibility of the Sanfa Department. By the way, weren't you planning to run that gossip tabloid a while ago? You want to I’m really unhappy, so in the first issue I’ll write about the anecdotes about the imperial censors’ back houses. Doesn’t that boy Yu Weiliang listen to you? Is there any news that he can’t get from you?”

This makes sense, but why does it smell so sour?
Song Qingyue was not sure for a moment whether this bitch was jealous or didn't like her being too close to Jin Yiwei, so she put on a smile on her face and pursed her pink lips like a greaser: "If you think I don't It’s time to send Deputy Commander Yu to help me, I just won’t do it in the future.”

The woman spoke so aggrievedly that Li Zhao was immediately choked up.

"No... that's not what being a husband means!"

Song Qingyue continued to feel aggrieved: "I know that the censors outside said that I will be the second emperor of Wu in the future, so they asked you to guard against me. I should pay more attention to my words and deeds and not have contact with Jin Yiwei. If you also suspect that I am pregnant Ambition, I will never see foreign ministers again..."

With a bang, Li Zhao felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He just didn't like Song Qingyue's contact with his foreigner. How did it get involved!

This is really a big injustice!
He quickly pulled the sensitive woman into his arms, hugged her and coaxed her softly: "Don't talk nonsense. My husband knows your temperament best, and no one will be suspicious of you. Those guys who are looking for trouble are talking nonsense. , I turned a deaf ear to it, but you heard it in your heart!"

Song Qingyue hooked Li Zhao's neck, buried her face in the crook of his neck and continued to feel aggrieved: "I'm just afraid! They told you once or twice that you can turn a deaf ear, but in the future when I get older and my love fades, these people People say it year by year, month by month, day by day, there is no guarantee..." She choked up slightly as she spoke, "There is no guarantee that you will kill your first wife like those emperors in the history books..."

"Nonsense!" Li Zhao lowered his face and reprimanded, "Our family doesn't like that. Even the late emperor treated Empress Xu..." Thinking of Empress Xu's last days, it seemed that she couldn't calculate it well. The love has long been No more, is this a good ending?
So he changed his words: "We are different. You are the only one in my heart and I recognize you. You are different from the other women, right?"

What's different?Song Qingyue smiled bitterly in her heart, she was a greater threat than Empress Xu back then.

From a threat perspective, she considers herself to be more of a threat than Empress Lu or even Wu Zetian.

As long as Li Zhao dies early enough, she will not...

Forget it, let's not discuss this matter anymore. I can't think of a reason, and the more I think about it, the worse it gets.

Li Zhao also felt bad, and the next day he called those censors who said bad things about Song Qingyue into the palace to attend the court meeting.

In front of the ministers, he told how Commander Yu discovered the human trafficker group, and handed over the task of tracking down and arresting the Henan human trafficker group to Dali Temple Qing Jiang Yuanchao.

Turning around, he scolded those censors: "We have so many troubles in the Zhou Dynasty that all of us are blind! We can only stare at the backyard of the orphan! Reading so many books makes you feel uncomfortable every day. You are asking about what is going on in the solitary bed tent! Even if the Crown Princess is a housewife, she knows how to make a living for the people of the world. She works hard at night and compiles mathematics books, establishes scientific magazines, builds schools and hospitals, and studies astronomy and water conservancy. What about you? Except for What else will you do to slander her? You are all trash! You are the bed bugs of the imperial court! You are not studying for the world, let alone the imperial court. You are studying to benefit your own family and gain fame for yourself! Every one of you has no bones. Hard! Dare to do what the world dares not to do! Dare to scold the Crown Princess, doesn’t it reflect your literati character? Ah? Literary character, bah!"

Originally, he wanted to save some face for some elderly adults, but when he thought of Song Qingyue's eyes that were filled with tears, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He pointed at one of the censors named Tu, Said: "Master Tu, I heard that the little book boys around you have changed a few, and all of them are fair-skinned and beautiful, with red lips and white teeth. I would also like to ask you whether the person serving you on the bed is a boy when the spring breeze blows at night. female!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Master Tu screamed, almost fainting.

He stared at Li Zhao in great shock, unable to believe that His Majesty the Crown Prince would openly talk about such private matters in the court.

Li Zhao only sneered: "Why, you are only allowed to ask about Gu's bed curtains, but Gu is not allowed to ask about yours?"

He suddenly raised his head and glanced at the ministers: "I will leave my words here today. If anyone dares to make a fuss about Gu's backyard in the future, don't blame Gu for bringing his backyard to the court to talk about it!"

After these dripping scoldings, several censors had already been scolded to the ground. They were all kneeling low, with sweat dripping from the edge of their foreheads onto the black floor tiles of the Qinzheng Hall. The official uniforms on their backs It was even more wet with sweat.

Sure enough, in the next few days, those old guys who usually danced hard all stopped.

Li Zhao was satisfied, but Jiang Yuanchao secretly complained in his heart.

He was afraid that the human trafficker group would be involved with some high-ranking official in the DPRK. If he said it in the court with such a big fanfare, if someone tipped off the human trafficker group in advance, wouldn't he be passive?

But Li Zhao was the prince, so he couldn't say anything. He could only complain about his bad luck, go home, pack his luggage, and set off to work in Henan.

While Jiang Yuanchao went to Henan to investigate the human trafficker group, Song Qingyue seized the time to run her gossip entertainment tabloid!

For this editorial team, she invited her second sister Song Yuxi to be in charge of the gossip section of the ladies of the capital. Several ladies in the original Scissor Hutong who were in charge of lunch at Zhaoyue Elementary School could no longer do school business since Zhaoyue Elementary School moved.Fortunately, now that there are so many people in Beijing, most of their families have built two-story small buildings, and each of them can subsidize their family income by relying on the rent.

This time Song Qingyue specially invited them to take charge of the gossip in the capital city. They would report which family had a quarrel with which family, any strange people, strange things, or unbelievable weird things that happened in the capital city.

Furthermore, in the fashion section, Song Qingyue invited Qin Jifu, who is responsible for his daily outfit.

Qin Jifu was particularly surprised that the Crown Princess wanted to contribute to the newspaper himself, and his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Why, you don't want to?"

"No, no no...it's just that this slave is a eunuch!" Qin Jifu said, "Who would want to read something written by a eunuch?"

"What's the matter? Just choose a pen name. When it comes to matching clothes and jewelry, no one has more discernment than you, little Eunuch Qin!"

Song Qingyue boasted bewitchingly. (End of chapter)