shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 28

"I was the one who was abrupt. Speaking of it like this, it's backtracking on the princess's sad story."

Jiang Zhiyuan was still suspicious, but seeing Song Qing'an took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, her thoughts stopped and she didn't think about it.

Song Qing'an frowned slightly, with tears in his eyes: "I don't blame your mother, it's because I miss her a little too."

She lowered her head and covered her face with a jin handkerchief.After a while, she looked up as if she had calmed down her emotions: "So the empress wants to tell me about my mother?"

She said this bluntly, which made Jiang Zhi stunned.But the latter reacted quickly, and said with a smile: "I really have that intention."

Jiang Zhi gave Dong Ruo a wink, and all the servants in the palace retreated.

Seeing this posture, Song Qing'an couldn't help but sit up a little bit, looking at Jiang Zhi with burning eyes.

But seeing Jiang Zhi leaning forward slightly, she lowered her voice and said, "Princess, do you know who impeached...?"

What Jiang Zhi was talking about was that before the Lu family was punished, someone secretly reported that the Lu family had deliberately conspired against him, which led Emperor Liang to investigate.

After this investigation, the criminal evidence was actually found in Lu Xiangfu.

There are many doubts about this matter, and the most important thing is the person who secretly reported it.

After the Lu family was wiped out, the Liu family rose suddenly, and even Liu Ziming's aspect was obtained after that.Everyone said that it must be Liu Ziming who played the secret.

Song Qing'an didn't answer, but just lowered his eyes and smiled: "How can I, a person in the deep palace, know clearly about the matter of the previous dynasty?"

Jiang Zhi straightened up, touched the armor: "No, the princess must have a guess."

"What if I say...the princess' guess is right?"

Facing Jiang Zhi's glinting eyes, Song Qing'an was a little startled.

She is really bold, so she believes that she will stand on the same line with her?

"How does Your Majesty know what I'm guessing? Could it be that Your Majesty can read people's minds?"

Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows, looking reckless.Jiang Zhi was not annoyed, she picked up the teacup and gently skimmed off the foam on it, the porcelain lid made a crisp sound when it collided with the porcelain cup.

"No, isn't this a secret known to everyone in the palace?"

"Even if there are other people, but the princess thinks about it, isn't there their handwriting in it?"

"In the past five years, the princess has suffered here, and the Second Highness... isn't it all thanks to them?"

Song Qing'an pursed her lips and smiled, but her hands on the soft pillow became more and more forceful: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Jiang Zhi took a sip of tea, but slowly recited a line of poetry: "I don't want to fight hard for spring, let everyone be jealous..."

"It's a pity that the fragrance is gone."

Jiang Zhi put down the teacup and said with emotion.

Song Qing'an knew that Jiang Zhi was talking about her mother.In the past, Concubine Shu doted on the Sixth Palace, but later she died and ended up in a miserable end.But Song Qing'an was somewhat dissatisfied that his mother's matter was being read by someone like Jiang Zhi.

She and Jiang Zhi smiled, but did not answer.

Jiang Zhi also fell silent, her eyes wandered around Song Qing'an, and she said without thinking, "The princess's clothes are newly cut?"

Song Qing'an is wearing an ivory-white makeup jacket today, the patterns woven with silver thread are fine and stitched, complicated and gorgeous.She glanced down, and replied softly: "It was awarded by the imperial concubine some time ago."

"Princess, I have to remind you." Jiang Zhi's eyes turned slightly cold, "The imperial concubine's things are too expensive, so you have to be more careful."

The implication is clear.

Song Qing'an smiled softly: "Yes, Qing'an wrote it down."

The coldness in Jiang Zhi's eyes disappeared in an instant, and she smiled again: "I just mentioned it casually, princess, don't take it to heart."

"Your Majesty cares about me, I am naturally grateful."

The two looked at each other and smiled, each tacit understanding.

The batch of clothes that Liu Qiyun rewarded was indeed problematic.

Song Qingan had a smile on his face, but he had already started to think in his heart.

Ordinarily later, the clothes were sent by Liu Quan...the clothes at that time should not be the same as those that Liu Qiyun rewarded.

Where did the original one go?

It's no wonder that Liu Qiyun didn't do anything to her after being swayed, because she kept her back.

Song Qing'an felt that she should ask Pei Qing, but thinking about what happened last night, she suddenly hesitated.

Song Qing'an glanced at Jiang Zhi in front of him, and didn't think about it any further.

She gently put down the teacup, lowered her eyes and said: "Madam, it's getting late, so I won't bother you."

Jiang Zhi didn't keep her intentions, she said everything that needed to be said for the time being, it depends on whether Song Qing'an has that meaning.So Jiang Zhi got up and sent her out of Weiyang Palace.

"Your Majesty, do you think Princess Zhaoding is worthy of this job?"

Watching Song Qing'an walk away, Dong Ruo helped Jiang Zhi back to the inner hall, and asked in a low voice beside her.

"As long as she wants."

Jiang Zhi whispered, took the scissors on the table and trimmed the excess branches on the flowering branches.

"Don't look at her soft face, she is not an easy master."

With a "click", Jiang Zhi cut off another branch.
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On the way back to the palace, Song Qing'an thought to himself in the sedan chair.

It may not be surprising for Jiang Zhi to know that there are problems with those clothes. She has been fighting with Liu Qiyun for so many years, and there are probably many eyeliners in Changle Palace.

This can be regarded as an olive branch from her... If she can really be stabbed out, not to mention overthrowing Liu Qiyun, at least she can wash away a group of Liu Qiyun's people and hurt her vitality.

Song Qing'an rubbed his temples, feeling a little headache.

I don't know where those clothes are, even if they find them, how can they be thrown on Liu Qiyun.

unless……

Things got loud enough.

Song Qing'an changed his mind and thought of Liu Sijin.

She is not a good person, if she can achieve her goal, it doesn't matter if she sacrifices others a little bit.

What's more, Liu Sijin is the daughter of the Liu family...

Song Qing'an secretly thought about it.

She stopped the sedan chair and called Zhu Yan to whisper in a low voice.

When the sedan chair was on its way again, there was no bamboo smoke beside it.

……

During dinner, Song Qingan received a letter from Yening Achu.It is more convenient and appropriate to use Yening Achu's method to deliver news to his elder brother.

Song Qing'an handed the letter he had already written to the visitor, and then stared out the window in boredom.

In the past few days, I saw Pei Qing almost every day, but I didn't see him tonight, which felt a little weird.

Zhu Yan also returned to the palace at this time, seeing her complexion should be quite smooth.

"How's it going, have you seen New Year?"

Zhu Yan nodded, and said in a low voice: "The servant girl has told him to explain to the Needlework Bureau that they have the identity of Mr. Zhang Yin, so they dare not do anything wrong."

Song Qing'an bent his lips, lowered his head again, and cupped his cheeks in both hands: "I don't know what Pei's palm prints are doing these days, but I can't even see them."

Her voice gradually softened, and soon became inaudible: "See you again, they should all go..."

There was a reason why Pei Qing didn't see Song Qing'an.

On the one hand, because of what happened that night, he didn't want to see her; on the other hand, he was really busy these few days.

Before and after the Shangyuan Festival, the snow in Qinzhou was extremely heavy.

In the past few days, the papers about the snow disaster in Qinzhou have been pouring in like flakes, and there are a lot of papers on the case.

It is true that there are a few papers asking the court to distribute relief supplies as soon as possible...but more of them imply that Pei Qing will arrange them among the relief personnel.

In this way, we can ignorantly send money for disaster relief.

That was indeed an objective amount, but Pei Qing lacked interest.

"Happy New Year."

He Nian was serving in the study today, upon hearing that, He Nian approached a little closer, and respectfully replied: "What orders does Master Palm Print have?"

"Who did you see today?"

He Nian froze, but obediently told the story of meeting Zhuyan.

Pei Qing knew what Song Qingan was going to do after thinking about it for a while.

She was ruthless, not at all like her mother.

"Master Palm Print these days...can you really not see the princess?"

Sensing Pei Qingsen's cold gaze, He Nian shuddered, but he still finished speaking: "Nu... I just heard what Sister Zhuyan said, and I feel that the princess really wants to see Mr. Palm Print."

Do you really want to...

Just when He Nian thought he was going to be punished, he heard Pei Qing laugh strangely.

"Then tomorrow."

"Ah?" He Nian didn't realize it for a while, "Then these excerpts...?"

Pei Qing glanced at the stacked memorials, and lifted her lips coolly: "Let Liu Quan handle it, tell him, just stop them all."

(End of this chapter)