Quick wear: Stunning witch lives a long life by giving birth to children

Song Zhuochi's eyes dodge unnaturally.

"Xingyan cried so much that I brought her here."

Jiang Qingxue asked calmly while putting on her clothes.

"Xingyan, are you crying?"

Song Zhuochi probably didn't know that Xingyan never cried as long as she had enough to eat and drink. Sometimes there was no one to play with her, so she could hold her feet and play for a long time by herself.

Xingyan stretched out her hand and wanted to pounce on him.

"I don't want to cry, I want a hug from my mother."

Song Zhuochi thought for a while and placed the child next to Jiang Qingxue. He sat back at the table, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and drank it leisurely.

Jiang Qingxue didn't look at him, nor did she hug the child immediately. She just gently rubbed her little head and slowly made the bed.

After everything was sorted, she took out a few toys from the box, including a wooden rabbit and a red thread ball. She threw them to Xingyan who was opposite, and Xingyan picked them up and threw them to her.

Jiang Qingxue rarely played with her, and Xingyan played happily. Jiang Qingxue looked at Xingyan and smiled, but the smile was faint, just like the summer wind passing by and falling flowers all over the ground, disappearing in the blink of an eye. .

All this did not escape Song Zhuochi's eyes, he asked directly.

"You don't like children, why do you want to give birth to them?"

Jiang Qingxue raised her eyes and looked at him, without panic or excuse, and said calmly.

"Because, I don't want the prince to be lonely and walking alone in this life. You are devoted to our country, but in this country, who will feel sorry for you? Probably only your own flesh and blood, right?"

Song Zhuochi was thoughtful and then sneered.

"So, I have to thank you?"

Jiang Qingxue smiled indifferently.

"That's what I thought before, but now I regret it. Children are more like a drag and burden to you. Maybe I was wrong."

Song Zhuochi narrowed his eyes. He had seen a lot of women who wanted to be valued only by their mother. Was it because he saw that the position of Princess Regent was far away and he began to regret it?

He suddenly thought of Ni Yuanqiao. Recently, he heard from Song Wu that Ni Yuanqiao had been to Zhuangzi twice recently, but failed to find Jiang Qingxue. Then he went to the palace to inquire about Jiang Qingxue from Cai. Is Jiang Qingxue still thinking about her identity as the general's wife?

Thinking of this, his tone instantly turned cold.

"Last month, General Ni got married."

Jiang Qingxue leaned on the bed and smiled carelessly.

"What? Are you envious? You also want to get engaged?"

Song Zhuochi choked and almost lost his usual calmness.

"You... don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Qingxue looked at him with a smile on her face.

"If the little emperor allows you to get engaged, you can take the two children back and say they are adopted. In this way, I can retire with success."

Song Zhuochi frowned and couldn't help but sneered.

"Where are you going? Are you still thinking about getting married?"

He secretly took a look at Jiang Qingxue. With her enchanting beauty, she should be able to marry into a good family even if she had given birth to children. Then wouldn't Ni Yuanqiao still miss her?

Thinking that she was going to marry Ni Yuanqiao, he felt a little irritated in his heart.

Jiang Qingxue changed the topic.

"I wonder how the regent's luck has been lately? Has it gotten better?"

Song Zhuochi responded lightly.

"Fortunately."

Jiang Qingxue stood up, went to the black lacquered wooden box next to her, dug out an exquisite small wooden box, and took out a thick stack of paper from it, placing it next to Song Zhuochi.

"I give you this as an apology. From now on, there will be no debt or debt between you and me."

Song Zhuochi hesitated for a moment, then picked it up disdainfully. He just thought it was a love poem written by Jiang Qingxue, but his expression changed as soon as he read the first line.

"How did a little girl like you know about the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Jiang Qingxue said nothing and played with Xingyan.

Some of these secrets were collected by Xiao Fuzi from the system, and some were eavesdropped by him when he went to other people's houses in the middle of the night.

Jiang Qingxue secretly laughed. The content below will only become more and more outrageous. There are royal family members who collude with the enemy and try to usurp the throne, and there are corrupt officials who embezzle disaster relief money and cause the victims to be displaced.

Including, Song Zhuochi would die when the little emperor was sixteen years old, and the person who poisoned him was the most favored little eunuch around the little emperor, and that little eunuch was named Xiao Anzi.

Seeing this, Song Zhuochi's fingers trembled slightly.

"Little eunuch? Little Anzi?"

He closed his eyes and thought for a moment. The eunuchs around the young emperor were all appointed by the former emperor. There was no young eunuch named Xiao Anzi. Unless he was new, he had not seen it yet.

"Where did you come from, this thing?"

Jiang Qingxue curled her lips.

"If I were to say that these were all my dreams, would you believe it? Not only have I dreamed of these, I have also dreamed of you..."

Seeing her frivolous tone, Song Zhuochi was afraid that she would say something embarrassing, so he scolded her.

"Shut up!"

He took the stack of paper, turned around and walked out.

Jiang Qingxue said quietly towards his back.

"Your Majesty, if you have nothing important to do in the future, don't go up the mountain, let alone see the stars. Just do what you should do."

……

Song Zhuochi still believed it, and as the sky turned dark, he hurriedly left Nanshan Villa.

When he returned to the palace, it was already late at night, but he was not sleepy at all. These things looked weird and outrageous, but several of them were completely consistent with what he knew. Even several bizarre murder cases that Jing Zhaoyin had been investigating were mentioned here.

He summoned his secret guards and gave stern instructions.

"Go and check. There is a young eunuch named Xiao Anzi, who is about the same age as your Majesty."

"Check again, are the newly built walls by the Minister of Rites filled with gold and silver?"

Song Wu was surprised, didn't the prince go up the mountain?

In just half a month, Song Zhuochi solved more than ten unsolved murder cases and dealt with a large number of corrupt officials. For a time, Song Zhuochi's reputation in Beijing became even greater.

It's just Xiao Anzi, but no such person has been found.

Seeing that the treasury was getting fuller, the little emperor was secretly happy and rewarded Song Zhuochi with many jewels. In the past, Song Zhuochi would have refused, but now, he accepted it unceremoniously.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

The little emperor was stunned. Song Zhuochi changed and became greedy for money.

He quickly returned to smiling.

"The regent has done a great job for your hard work, and it's up to me to thank you."

The little emperor has reached the age of ten, and he looks more and more like a king. However, when facing Song Zhuochi, he still can't change his habit of flattering him. Without him, he has been used to flattering him since he was a child.

Song Zhuochi was deeply loved by the late emperor. The late emperor treated Song Zhuochi better than all the princes in the palace. The princes also respected and hated this outstanding cousin.

Song Zhuochi suddenly looked at the little emperor.

"Your Majesty, have you ever heard of an eunuch named Xiao Anzi?"

The word "Xiao Anzi" has become his heartache.

The little emperor saw the worried look on his face and said puzzledly.

"What Xiao Anzi? I have never heard of it? Why did the regent ask this person?"

Song Zhuochi looked solemn and hesitated before speaking with difficulty.

"That's good. I had a dream last night. I dreamed of a young eunuch named Xiao Anzi who was instigated by others to poison His Majesty. He poisoned His Majesty's food..."

The little emperor's expression suddenly changed.