New widow

"I don't care who you are. I am here to maintain the order of the temple fair under the orders of the magistrate. Naturally, this kind of thing is not allowed to happen." Zhang Qing had already led people forward and saw that the person hiding behind Sister Song turned out to be Song Zhenshi. Zhang Qing felt his heart beating rapidly, but Zhang Qing still shouted at Prince Wang.

"Okay, okay, I think you don't even want to be an official." Prince Wang was extremely angry. In this city, as long as Prince Wang tells who he is, no one dares to do anything to him. At this moment, actually Someone dares to stop it.

"Although my official position is small, I am still a senior official. I dare to ask what kind of person this young master is to criticize an official of the imperial court so much." Zhang Qing's face was very serious, and some officials had already recognized Mr. Wang. , said softly to Zhang Qing: "Fourth House, this is the prince."

"It turns out that he is the son of Wang Shangshu. As an official, he has received the emperor's favor. He should set an example for everyone, instead of molesting a good woman in this temple fair." After Zhang Qing finished speaking, he said to the Yamen servant: "Why? , do you want me to do it myself?"

"You, you..." Mr. Wang never thought that one day someone would not listen even if his father's name was mentioned, so he wanted to strangle Zhang Qing to death.

When Zhang Qing saw that the yamen officials had locked up Prince Wang, he said to Song Zhen, "Miss Song, it's been a long time."

"It turns out that Mr. Zhang also came here to be an official." Song Zhen saluted Zhang Qing, and Zhang Qing smiled: "The general magistrate here was vacant at the same time, and we both wanted to find a foreign job, so we came together. .”

"This is a rare fate." Song Zhen had already hidden the hairpin in her sleeve. The sleeve covered her hand, so naturally nothing could be seen.

"If the girl is frightened, then I will ask a government servant to take you back." Zhang Qing could only say this, and Song Zhen had already laughed: "We are here to catch the temple fair, and we have to go to the temple to burn incense, so there is no need to Someone gave it away.”

"Ahead..." Zhang Qing felt that he was stuttering when he spoke. Song Zhen had already led Little Sister Song forward. Zhang Qing chased him for a step, but felt that there was something wrong with his actions. Song Zhen looked back after taking two steps. Looking at Zhang Qing: "I forgot to ask, is Mr. Zhang's leg healed?"

"I didn't break my leg. It's healed now." Zhang Qing could only reply. Song Zhen smiled slightly: "That's good."

After Song Zhen left, Prince Wang shouted: "Okay, okay, it turns out you have fallen in love with this girl. I can tell you that according to the law, you cannot marry her."

Local officials cannot marry women from their territory. Zhang Qing naturally knew this, but Wang Gongzi's words still made Zhang Qing a little unhappy. He turned to look at Wang Gongzi, took out something, and stuffed it into his mouth. , Mr. Wang felt that his mouth was filled with an unknown taste, and he wanted to vomit but was blocked by this stuff.

"It's a handkerchief this time. If you still talk nonsense like this next time, it won't be a handkerchief." Zhang Qing said lightly. Prince Wang had never been so angry since he was born, and tears immediately flowed down his face.

Those hooligans who wanted to take advantage of the temple fair to tease the eldest girl and the younger daughter-in-law saw that the prince was tied up and gagged, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to come forward. After all, people like the prince were tied up, let alone Talk about these people.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Qing took the photo with satisfaction.

Then he ordered the government officials to patrol around according to the original plan.

"This year's Sifu is really different from previous years." Sister-in-law Bao was waiting in front of the temple gate. Seeing Song Zhen coming over, Sister-in-law Bao started to admire her. Little Sister Song also laughed: "This Sifu, But……"

"Let's go in and burn incense. It won't be good after a long time." Song Zhen interrupted little Sister Song, and Sister-in-law Bao hugged Song Zhen: "Originally, I always asked your mother to come with me, but your mother always refused. Come on, you are willing to come now."

Song Zhen just smiled, and a group of people entered the temple. The temple was full of incense, and most of them were women who came with their children to burn incense, either seeking education or marriage.

Sister-in-law Bao came to the main hall with familiarity, led Song Zhen to kneel down, and taught Song Zhen how to kowtow. "You, just ask for a marriage." Sister-in-law Bao said with a smile.

Seeking marriage? No, Song Zhen does not want to seek marriage. Although Song Zhen knows that she will always get married, this day can be later, even later.

Song Zhen held the incense in her hand, looking at the statue in front of her through the smoke, and just murmured a few words, wishing Su Qiao and herself to be safe and spend the rest of the days in peace.

After putting on the incense and adding some sesame oil money, Song Zhen was already a little tired. Chun Ya and Qiu Su still wanted to play, but seeing that Song Zhen was a little tired, little Sister Song told Sister Bao to go back first.

Sister Bao went to look for Brother Bao so that Brother Bao could drive back. Sister Song put a mattress on the ground and said, "Girl, please sit down for a while."

"I have been thinking about this temple fair for so long, and these things are so boring." Song Zhen took a sip of tea and said with a smile to Little Sister Song. Little Sister Song also smiled: "You

Ah, I haven’t seen anything before, so naturally I don’t pay attention to these things. "

"No, no, no, something happened." Sister Bao suddenly ran over with a look of panic. Little Sister Song was about to take the tea cup from Song Zhen's hand. When she heard this, she almost knocked the tea cup away: "What happened? Son?"

"Didn't the Fourth House arrest the prince? At this moment, the concubine of the Wang family brought people to pick up her son. She kept asking the Fourth House to apologize, otherwise the Fourth House would have nothing to do." Sister-in-law Bao's hands were shaking. He said: "Every year at the temple fairs, some young girls and young wives are shamed by others. But this Fourth Prefecture dared to arrest people, so why did they get..."

"It's okay, it's just a scare." Song Zhen comforted Sister-in-law Bao, and Sister-in-law Bao exclaimed: "Zhen'er, you are so young that you don't know, who dares to offend this prince on this ground? .”

Song Zhen lowered her eyes, maybe Zhang Qing dared to provoke him.

At this moment, Prince Wang was being held in the arms of his aunt. This aunt's surname was Du. Because Mrs. Wang Shangshu had passed away many years ago, no one dared to call her aunt when talking about her, but called her wife.

Seeing her son's appearance, Mrs. Du's eyes almost burst out with sparks. She stared at the government servants on the side and said, "Is this what you government servants do? I can tell you, I won't finish this matter today. .”

"Mom, not only did he lock me, he also blocked my mouth with a handkerchief." The prince cried, just wanting his mother to stand up for him.

"Don't worry, there is nothing that our Wang family can't do on this ground." Mrs. Du coaxed her son, and was about to take Prince Wang away, but was stopped by the government servant: "We in the Fourth House

He said that his son was going to be paraded here and the temple fair was dismissed. "