The punishment of the female imperial court

Chapter 45

Fengwuzhai is a small but well-known small restaurant in Beijing and China.It is only because it has invited famous chefs from the southwest region to cook authentic food.

In the private room by the window on the second floor, Wang Song and Yu Qiansi were sitting opposite each other.

In the copper stove in front of the two people's table, the hot red soup was gurgling and tumbling, and the spicy and hot air poured out with the tumbling, and with the dim light, the whole room was dyed with a little red dust.

Wang Song listened to Yu Qiansi's pleasant and pleasant voice, and looked at the boiling red soup in the pot, feeling warm in his heart.

The chef here originally didn't want to cook what the coolies on the dock ate to satisfy their hunger. In the chef's view, this is not even food.

Especially after seeing the excellent mutton boiled red copper carbon stove brought by Wang Song, I feel that he is reckless!

But Wang Song also learned Yu Qiansi's tricks.

Being notorious has its own benefits.There is no need to deliberately do anything, just stand there motionless, the boss panicked, begged for mercy, and ordered the kitchen to prepare immediately.

Yuqiansi was enjoying the meal, and hadn't tasted this taste for a long time.There are not only cleaned duck intestines, the freshest duck blood tofu, but also fresh and sweet vegetables that were not available in the past.

Take a sip, it really is the taste in memory.

She was so happy that her light eyes were full of spirits, even more beautiful than the street lamp market outside.

"Master Jikong is related to the murder case?"

Due to physical reasons, Wang Song couldn't eat spicy food, so he asked while drinking hot porridge prepared in advance.

The heat blurred his eyes, and Yu Qiansi couldn't see his expression clearly, feeling a little worried.

"Young master, how do you know?"

"Last time you faltered and said that you had something to ask, but you changed your tone when you heard about Qing Yuan's accident. This morning, Dali Temple Prison just finished the interrogation, and then you went to Yinlong Temple."

It's also a little difficult to think of people as unexpected.

Early this morning, Yaoguang finished interrogating all the people in the Dali Temple Prison, and did not find any abnormalities with all means. It is inevitable that this matter will be used to provoke the relationship between her and Jikong.She had no choice but to go to the lonely place first, tell the whole story, make a mutual agreement, wait and see what happens, and see what the mastermind behind the scenes intends to do next.

Yu Qiansi lightly bit the tip of the chopsticks, her eyes flickered, revealing a little bit of the coquettishness of a little daughter.

Yi Xiang, who was standing on the sidelines, choked speechlessly. If others knew that Yu Luocha, who was decisive in killing outsiders, looked like this behind others, it would probably scare everyone to death.

"I, I asked Master Jikong. He generously admitted that he did know Qingyuan, but he traveled with him for a while when he was traveling, and he has no contact with him since then."

She has known Ji Kong for a long time, and after hearing about Qing Yuan's crimes, she felt sad for a long time.

Wang Song put the untouched chopsticks into the red soup, picked up a piece of boiled parsley and handed it to the bowl in front of Yu Qiansi.

"I don't blame you, it's just."

Yuqiansi didn't hear the last few words clearly, and shouts and shouts came from downstairs, covering those words.

Although today is the flower dynasty, it is also a festival for young people and young girls. Talented and beautiful people travel together and accompany flowers. Now it has come to the most lively time.

This excitement made the atmosphere in the room somewhat stagnant.

She stretched out her hand to open the window a small crack, and looked at the crowds of people below, and the shadows of flowers and flowers.

"Looking at the bustling crowd, I'm afraid they have already forgotten that today is Baihua's birthday. It's really boring."

It's extremely boring to just talk about love.

Yixiang was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and glanced at her young master quietly, seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, and just about to breathe a sigh of relief, she saw her young master lifted a chopsticks and put a piece of wrapped meat into her mouth. The cured meat of chili began to chew lightly.

Yixiang was so frightened that her soul went out of her body, she was at a loss.

Yu Qiansi also saw Wang Song's behavior, was stunned for a while, and said with concern: "Young master, you can't eat spicy food!"

Wang Song took a sip of tea, looked back calmly but firmly, accepted her nervous scrutiny, there was nothing unusual about it.

"It's okay, it's just that the smell is spicy and delicious, and I'm a bit greedy."

Seeing that he took a sip of food and a sip of water from beginning to end, Yu Qiansi reluctantly let go of his heart.

But Wang Song stopped holding the chopsticks and said, "Xiao Zhang, he is dead."

Yu Qiansi was only stunned for a moment, and then understood.

When something like this happened in the Guang'an Marquis Mansion, Xiao Zhang would die anyway.

She doesn't feel sorry for Mrs. Zhang, after all, she deserves to die.But isn't the real culprit who caused all this to be Guang'anhou himself?The two of them are really a nest of snakes and rats, and she would be at ease if they died together.

"The young master came to me today to tell me this?"

Seeing Yu Qiansi showing a sly smile, Wang Song also laughed.

"You accepted the appointment, didn't you also find me for something?"

The two smiled at each other.

Yu Qian said eagerly: "I just came back yesterday, and I ran into that prodigal son of the merchant. Now he is the young minister of Dali Temple?"

"That's right, the merchants can also be regarded as the 'clean stream'."

These so-called Qingliu party ideas are actually easy to guess.

Instead of letting people from the Wang family take over Dali Temple, it is better to choose someone they can handle.

Yu Qian couldn't help laughing: "Just find such a dude? They are trying to seize power and have no bottom line."

If such a person is placed in Dali Temple, I really don't know whether it will cause trouble for her or Dali Temple Minister himself.

"He went to bother you?"

Wang Song frowned, and there was some dissatisfaction in his beautiful amber eyes.

Yu Qiansi thought of what happened in Lingyun Pavilion yesterday, and smiled confidently.

"Before, maybe there was that evil heart, but after seeing me teach that dude a lesson with my own eyes yesterday, I'm afraid the evil heart is gone."

Only then did Wang Song stretch his brows, and said slowly: "The Successive Party had no choice but to choose such a person in order to stop me. But Su Fengcha is old-fashioned, and the two of them will definitely not deal with it. If there is internal strife in the future, they will be powerless I'll trouble you again."

Yu Qiansi took it for granted and smiled.

Wang Song looked at the woman's lips that were full of affection due to eating too much spicy food, which was a little more amazing than the best lip balm.

"That suspicious person, has he left now?"

Yu Qiansi took a sip of tea and thought about it: "It should be gone."

Wang Song added some tea for her again, and said, "I checked his identity, and it's really not a big problem. But if you're still worried, I can—"

"Oh, I can't do it, I can't do it." Yu Qiansi waved his hands again and again, "He has a handle in my hand, and I forgive him for not being able to make any trouble. What's more, after these few days of getting along, although his identity is doubtful, but .He can barely be considered a good person."

He was sensitive to the abnormality: "These few days? The case is over, and he still looks for you?"

Yu Qiansi had no choice but to tell the whole story about Lingyun Pavilion.

Wang Song nodded and was silent for a moment.The hustle and bustle outside, through the half-opened window, did not infiltrate the coldness of the place, as if it was separated from the stage, seemingly fake but not real.

He finally made up his mind and asked, "If you have time recently, go and see your mother."

Suddenly there was no sound in front of him, he looked up, and there was a slight worry on the woman's brows, as if she was concerned, but she couldn't bear it.

"Is she okay?"

"Everything is fine. But when her subordinates report, she will sigh and mutter to herself occasionally."

Having said that, Wang Song still stopped and didn't tell her what her mother was muttering.

"Blame me"

That old woman who lives in the Duke's mansion and has no worries about food and clothing always murmurs: "It's all my fault."

He thought for a while, and only said: "She has been worried about you. If you are worried, you don't need my mother's consent. I can directly."

When Yu Qiansi heard the words, she clenched her fists suddenly.

She forced herself to smile and said, "It's good that everything is safe for her. The Duke's Mansion is always safer than my side. Staying with me, the catastrophe, will make everything go wrong."

The few words that Jikong gave to himself reappeared in front of his eyes.

Ji Kong said that she has no relatives, if she insists, she will only hurt others and herself.

She naturally didn't believe it, so she laughed it off.

It wasn't until my mother had an accident and was poisoned and killed by the relatives of the prisoners I caught when I was in Yuli Pavilion that I realized how ridiculous I was.

I blame myself for letting my only family member almost die.

It was also the first time that she was in a panic, knowing that ghosts and gods were untrustworthy, but she still went to see Ji Kong late at night to seek a solution.

Jikong looked at her for a long time with eyes piercing all things, then sighed, and told her eight words.

"Stay away from relatives and treat them coldly."

　This chapter is a transition, and the two chapters will be updated tomorrow~
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