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Chapter 48
"Why did brother ask that suddenly? Nothing happened at home."

Song Baoling withdrew his hand, and said seriously with a small face: "Daddy has not come back after leaving the house. Before he left, he specifically asked Uncle Qin to stay and take care of you. Didn't uncle say that?"

Song Lianze looked at her with disbelief, "Uncle Qin did say it, but I see Fuzhong..."

"Brother, don't worry, daddy will be back in a few days, but daddy said that before he comes back, he won't let you go out, so as not to be discovered."

Song Baoling's face was serious, but even so, Song Lianze was full of concerns about her words.

Seeing the other party's intentions, Song Baoling had no choice but to continue lying: "Daddy said he has a plan, but brother must cooperate, and must obediently stay in the room and wait for him to come back."

"I won't tell my brother anymore, my little uncle is still waiting to take me out, and I will bring delicious snacks to my brother later."

After Song Baoling finished speaking, he was worried that Song Lianze would continue to question him, so he immediately turned around and ran away. When he came to the gate of the courtyard, he told the guards that the people inside must not be allowed to come out.

When he rushed back to the room, all the injuries on Jun Tingsheng's body were healed. Fortunately, apart from being weak, his life was not in danger.

"Uncle, you go back first."

Qin Shi knew that Song Lianze had become suspicious, so he ordered the medicine and left in a hurry.

"Little uncle, are you okay? Does it still hurt?"

Jun Tingsheng smiled and touched Song Baoling's head, comfortingly said: "It doesn't hurt, this injury will heal in a few days."

"It's just that I have to deliver this letter to Zhou Qi as soon as possible. He is your father's best friend, and only he can save Lord Hou."

Hearing this, Song Baoling immediately stood up and volunteered: "I can deliver the letter."

"no!"

Jun Tingsheng refused without hesitation, and stuffed the letter under the pillow, "This matter is too dangerous, I can't let you take the risk."

"Besides, the Marquis of Xuanping's mansion has been targeted a long time ago. If you and I are exposed, I'm afraid things will get worse."

Seeing that his attitude was firm, Song Baoling didn't say anything, and stayed by the bed to take care of him.

Perhaps it was because of being too tired, and the medicine had taken effect, Jun Tingsheng fell into a deep sleep not long after.

"Uncle..."

Song Baoling called out tentatively, seeing that the person on the bed didn't respond, she reached out and poked his face again. After confirming that the person was fast asleep, she secretly took the letter under the pillow.

Now that my father is in danger and my uncle is seriously injured, I will leave the rest to her.

Song Baoling took advantage of the guards' inattention and crawled out of the dog hole in the backyard. She hid all the way and finally came to the gate of Zhou Mansion.

She kept in mind what Jun Tingsheng said not to expose herself, so she hid in the alley opposite Zhou's mansion, and waited for a long time before seeing a boy come out of it.

Zhou Qi's son, Zhou He.

Song Baoling had met him once, and although he had never spoken to him, Zhou Qi was an upright person, and his son should not be a bad person.

"Okay, it's him!"

Following Zhou He all the way to the street, Song Baoling dressed himself as a beggar, and came to Zhou He's side when there were few people around.

"Young master, give me some money..."

Although Zhou He was born as a noble son, he is different from other wealthy sons in that he is very kind to ordinary people.

He took out a few copper coins and handed them to Song Baoling, and cared very kindly: "It's getting dark, go back earlier."

Seeing this, Song Baoling felt that the time had come, so he immediately grabbed his hand and said loudly, "Thank you, Young Master, for the reward."

At the same time, she took the opportunity to put the letter into Zhou He's hand, and whispered: "This thing can make your father get promoted."

Zhou He was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked down at the letter in his hand. After he realized it, he realized that the little beggar had disappeared.

Promotion?

"Can this thing really make father get promoted?"

Zhou He couldn't help being a little skeptical, and after some consideration, he turned around and went home to hand over the letter to his father.

Seeing him returning home, Song Baoling, who was hiding in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned the same way.

Zhoufu——

"Who gave you this letter?!"

Zhou Qi grabbed his son and asked again emotionally: "Tell me, who gave it to you!"

Looking at his frightened father, Zhou He was a little frightened, and quickly told the story of meeting the little beggar just now.

After hearing this, Zhou Qi couldn't calm down for a long time. He told Zhou He not to mention this matter to outsiders, and then rushed to the palace to face the saint with a letter.

As long as he has this thing, his good brother Song Baichuan will be able to vindicate his grievances.

palace -

The little emperor has been very depressed these few days, because of Song Baichuan's collusion with the enemy and treason, there are daily quarrels in the court, and now his ears can be clean, but there are people who don't know what to do.

Looking at Zhou Qi who was kneeling in front of him, the little emperor sighed wearily, "Zhou Aiqing, I know that you have a good relationship with Xuan Pinghou, but I have already referred this matter to the Ministry of Criminal Justice for interrogation. .”

"Now that you are persecuting me like this, do you want me to punish you too!"

Zhou Qi bowed respectfully and put the letter in the palm of his hand, "My lord, I dare not persecute, but I have evidence to prove that Marquis Xuan Ping was framed."

"What's in this letter is the real content, and the letter in Qiao Shangshu's hand is obviously a forgery."

The little emperor got up excitedly, went straight to Zhou Qi, took the letter from him and opened it. Although there were only a few words in it, he was almost sure that it was true.

"Your Majesty, Marquis Xuan Ping guards the frontier for the country, and now he has just returned to the capital and this happened in less than a month. It is obvious that he was deliberately framed."

"This letter has already shown Xuan Pinghou's loyalty to the Holy Majesty, I hope the Holy Majesty must think twice, don't chill the hearts of all the soldiers."

Zhou Qi's words made the little emperor fall into deep thought. Now that he has just ascended to the throne, his foundation is not yet stable. If he loses the general Song Baichuan, I'm afraid it will be...

"Come here, Xuan Regent."

Hearing that the little emperor wanted to find Jun Tianlin again, Zhou Qi's heart sank. Among all the civil and military officials in the dynasty, no one knew that Jun Tianlin and Song Baichuan were not compatible.

If he is allowed to come, I don't know how the situation will develop.

Sure enough, when Jun Tianlin found out what had happened, his first reaction was not whether the letter was authentic or not, but to wonder how Zhou Qi got the letter.

"My lord, it's quite thrilling to talk about the origin of the letter."

Jun Tianlin raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, "Oh, Lord Zhou, let me tell you about the adventure, what kind of adventure is it?"

The little emperor next to him was also staring at him. Zhou Qi had never felt so nervous before, even more nervous than when he went to the battlefield to kill the enemy.

Because what he was about to say next was related to the life and death of his friend, and if he was a little careless, not only would he not be able to save others, but he would also implicate himself.

(End of this chapter)