The two were mother and son, and Song Yanliang knew the imperial concubine's methods very well. If what Song Yanxing said was true, then Mo Zhu would be in danger now.

In the end, Song Yanliang made up his mind. He gritted his teeth and nodded, "I promise you, but I want you to keep me, Mo Zhu and my mother and concubine safe."

Song Yanxing looked at him with a complicated expression and said with some embarrassment, "Brother, I'm afraid this is a bit difficult. You and I only give you a list of names, but you have to protect the three of you. How can such a good thing happen in the world? "

"Aren't you curious why they would listen to me for no reason? I have a handle on him!"

"In that case, I promise you." Song Yanxing's expression was deep, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, thinking that he finally asked.

After a pause, Song Yanliang slowly said, "You keep Mo Zhu first. You must not let my mother and concubine succeed. If nothing happens to him, I will write you a list of corruption. But if my father dies, you will give us The three of them have left the capital, and I will give you the rest of the list."

Song Yanxing didn't speak for a long time. Just when Song Yanxing was feeling extremely uneasy, he nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

Suddenly, Song Yanxing changed the subject, "I think the emperor's method towards the orphans must be very clear. If I find out that the emperor is cheating me, I will definitely not let you go, no matter how far you go to the end of the world."

"I can spare it." Song Yanliang laughed self-deprecatingly, "Hasn't His Highness the Crown Prince already won? In that case, what is Your Highness still afraid of?"

Song Yanxing smiled and said nothing. Just as Song Yanliang understood him, he also understood Song Yanliang.

This man is ruthless and cunning, and he will never surrender like this.

……

When Song Yanxing came back, he saw Eunuch Sun standing outside the hall, thinking about something as if he was in a daze.

"This old slave has met His Highness the Crown Prince."

Song Yanxing nodded when he heard the words and slowly walked into the hall.

At this time, His Majesty's hair was a little loose, and half of it fell down. He was crawling out of the palace. When Song Yan walked in, he could see such a scene.

What a resemblance. Before he became the prince, he was crawling around the palace like this, like a dog! His Majesty was much worse off than he is now, with no clothes to cover his body and no food to eat.

Song Yanxing turned his head and glanced expressionlessly at the two guards guarding the door. They were two old men who were following Song Yanxing. The two of them stepped forward and stretched out their hands to lift His Majesty and place him on the bed.

After finally crawling such a distance, His Majesty was carried back again with bitter resentment in his heart, and he became angry.

"Song Yanxing, you must die a happy death!"

Song Yanxing chuckled indifferently, not taking his words seriously at all.

"Father, what are you talking about? These days, you have been saying that my son must die a good death. You are basically shouting this every day. But look, isn't my son alive and well now?"

After saying that, Song Yanxing turned around and showed it to His Majesty.

His Majesty was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fell into coma again. Before he fainted, he kept pointing at Song Yanxing as if he had something to say, but he fell down before he could say anything.

Song Yanxing turned to look at Eunuch Sun and asked, "What's going on?"

Eunuch Sun has always been an eye-catcher and an ear-listener. It is impossible for him not to know what is going on in the palace.

"Your Majesty heard the voice of the Imperial Concubine, and it seemed that he wanted to see the Imperial Concubine, so that's why he did this. Your Majesty is rich and expensive, and I dare not care about it, so I have to wait for Your Highness to come back."

Song Yanxing chuckled. He didn't want to see the imperial concubine now. He clearly just wanted her to save him. After thinking for a while, Song Yanxing nodded, "Since Your Majesty wants to see the orphan in the future, I will arrange a meeting between Your Majesty and the Imperial Concubine. Now I am alone and have become the person who beats the mandarin ducks."

After saying this, Song Yanxing sneered.

Eunuch Sun kept his head down, not daring to say a word.

……

Although big things happened in the palace these days, Abbot Tianfa was well prepared and returned to the temple early.

He had no interest in the fights in the palace and did not want to participate. His purpose from beginning to end was to hope that His Majesty, the executioner who killed his family, would pay with his life! Use his blood to pay tribute to the entire Su family.

Song Yanxing has promised to help the Su family find out the truth and give them justice. This matter cannot be done by His Highness alone, there must be others.

This is why he helped Song Yanxing.

Abbot Tianfa was sitting in the temple, banging wooden fish in his hands, but his heart could not calm down no matter how hard he tried. For some reason, his heart had been beating non-stop since yesterday.

Suddenly a young monk walked in quickly.

"Abbott, a young lady has come to the temple and wants to see you by name."

Abbot Tianfa looked natural and didn't think much about it. After all, there were too many people coming to him.

"I understand, I will go see the donor later." He corrected the young monk's wrong title.

Abbot Tianfa worriedly warned, "You shouldn't be so reckless. Take your time and look for me. I can hear you. There are so many pilgrims coming and going. What if you accidentally bump into some noble person?" Is good?"

The young monk was a child who could be taught. Hearing what Abbot Tianfa said, he quickly performed a namaste and said, "It's my fault. Please don't blame me, Abbot."

Abbot Tianfa nodded and said, "Tell the donor to wait for a moment."

"Yes." The young monk got the order and went down.

Abbot Tianfa shook his head helplessly. The little monk was still young, so he would not be too harsh. After all, it was a child's nature, so he could only say a few words, but he couldn't help but think of himself back then.

There were great changes in his family. After entering the temple, he became taciturn. He was not as cheerful as these young monks. His master had said before that he was born to be a monk.

There is no other reason. It is rare to be able to sit for such a long time for the first time.

In fact, what the master didn't know was that he was not like this before. Once upon a time, he was a happy young man.

Involuntarily, Abbot Tianfa's mind resurfaced with the old events of the Su family, the faces and events that had been buried deep in his memory.

Slowly, slowly it emerged, and it lingered.

Abbot Tianfa felt unhappy because his six sense organs were not pure, which was against the admonition.

He quickly took out his scriptures and started chanting, trying to calm him down in this way, but could he really calm down?
Only Abbot Tianfa knows everything.

The young monk walked quickly in the courtyard. He tilted his head and couldn't think clearly. The abbot clearly called the woman "Miss", so why couldn't he do it if it was him?

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