Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

After leaving Luozixuan, Lan Ziqing stopped by a century-old pastry shop at the corner of the imperial city, picked out some of Su Danchen's favorite pastries, paid the bill, and then headed back home.

At this time, the setting sun sinks into the sea of ​​clouds, reflecting the deep and shallow white clouds in the sky, making it crimson and gorgeous, which is far and near.

As soon as Lan Ziqing returned to the mansion, a servant came to report.

"Prime Minister, Lord Yi of Shuntian Prefecture is here to visit."

Lan Ziqing pondered for a moment, then handed over the beautifully packaged pastries to the servant, ordered them to be sent to the study in a soft voice, and left in the hall.

In the half-open hall, a cup of hot tea wafts out the fragrance of tea, and the fragrance of tea pervades the air. The people beside the white porcelain teacups are not in the mood to drink tea at all. Unable to sit still, he paced restlessly and anxiously in the hall with his hands behind his back.

"Master Fu Yi came here, the truth has never been far away, I hope you will forgive me."

A calm voice sounded from behind.

Shuntian Fu Yi, who was pacing in the hall, was relieved when he heard this sentence, and he cupped his hands to face the tall, elegant and indifferent human being standing in the shadows in front of the door: "What is the prime minister saying? Ask the Prime Minister to forgive me."

Lan Ziqing smiled faintly, walked in, motioned for him to take a seat, and took the upper seat herself.

Before Lan Ziqing asked him grandly, "What are you doing?", Shuntian Mansion Yi couldn't sit still, got up and knelt on the ground with a "plop", and said with snot and tears: "I hope the prime minister will make the decision for the next official." .”

Rao Lan Ziqing was used to being indifferent to the outside world and not showing his emotions or emotions. He was a little surprised to see a man in his fifties kneeling in front of him crying so miserably.

"Master Fu Yi, please hurry up, you might as well tell the truth about the grievances first, so that the truth can make the decision for you."

After hearing Lan Ziqing's words, Fu Yi stood up slowly, wiped the cloudy tears from the corners of her eyes, and said everything in a choked up voice.

It turned out that it was not he who was wronged, but his son.

According to Mr. Fu Yi, Mr. Fu Yi went to the street today and got into an argument with a young man in public because of a trivial matter.

"The poor kid was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Two of his ribs were broken. Now he is lying on the bed, dying."

Master Fuyi said while wiping away tears with his sleeves.

Hearing his words, Lan Ziqing recalled what she had seen and heard in Luozixuan today, pondered for a moment, and said: "Young Master Fu Yi was bullied for no reason, and he should seek justice, but this matter happened to be yours, Lord Fu Yi. Why do you want to find the truth to make decisions for you within your responsibilities?"

"The prime minister doesn't know that the one who bullies the child is... the deputy under General Yin Ting's account."

Fu Yi said tremblingly.

"The subordinate officials also went to the general's mansion to ask for an explanation. Unexpectedly, several subordinates under General Yin Ting blocked the subordinate officials at the gate of the mansion. Not only did they not let the subordinate officials see General Yin Ting, they also ridiculed the subordinate officials for being useless in teaching their children... ..."

After Lan Ziqing heard this, a deep light flickered in her eyes, she didn't know what she was planning in her heart, but she put on a distressed look on her face, and said: "There is such a thing, Mr. Fu Yi, don't worry, the truth is certain Get justice for you."

"Thank you, Prime Minister!"

Master Fu Yi felt relieved, and left with tears in his eyes.

Lan Ziqing watched him go away, half-closed her eyes, and a sharp light flashed in them.

"Is Lan Xiang here for Mr. Fu Yi?"

"The general has already severely taught the general who caused the trouble this time. It is the general who is incapable of discipline. Please tell Mr. Fu Yi, Mr. Lan.

Yin Ting was sitting in the pavilion, looking at the elegant man in green who was just drinking tea at the side who came suddenly, and carefully said his words.

He came back from the palace today, Liu Mu led a sixteen or seventeen year old boy in to plead guilty before his buttocks were warm.

Only then did he learn that such a big thing happened on the day he was away.

This group of little bastards will be beaten if they are beaten. Anyway, Mr. Fu Yi is not a good guy, so why did he block the door of Mr. Fu Yi who came to ask for an explanation, preventing him from entering the mansion.

This is not to trap the general in injustice.

Yin Ting bitterly slandered in his heart.

Now that Lan Ziqing came to "excuse the teacher", he had no choice but to bite the bullet and save him. He couldn't really hand over the brother who was born and died.

Lan Ziqing took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "The people under the general's tent beat Mr. Fuyi to the brink of death, and now the general just says he's guilty, it's too insincere."

"Dying?"

Yin Ting was taken aback.

No, Xiao Mu Mingming said that he just beat people with blue eyes and blue eyes. It looked serious, but in fact it was just some skin trauma.

Good boy, how dare you lie to me.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu Yi's injury is so serious. This general will tie up the criminal general who injured him, and send him to Mr. Fu Yi's mansion, and let him do what he wants."

"do not want!"

The young man standing by the side of the pavilion rushed over, knelt at Yin Ting's feet, and tightly hugged his trousers.

"This incident was all started by the slave. Brother Liumu injured the evil young man in order to help the slave get ahead. The general tied up the slave if he wanted to."

Yin Ting glanced at Lan Ziqing, his handsome face sank, and he pretended to say: "Now Prime Minister Lan came to inquire about the crime in person, how can this general condone criminals, get out of the way."

Instead of letting go, the boy kneeling at his feet hugged him even tighter.

Lan Ziqing knew that the two of them were "acting" in front of him, but she didn't expose it, she raised her eyebrows, and "acted" in unison.

"You don't need to be angry, the general. The truth does not mean to question the crime."

When Yin Ting heard this, he hurriedly said, "Siliu, I still haven't thanked the Prime Minister."

That young man was smart, upon hearing this, he immediately let go of Yin Ting, turned his head and gave Lan Ziqing a heavy kowtow.

"Thank you, Prime Minister!"

Lan Ziqing stared at him and spoke lightly.

"Let me ask you the truth. You said that Lieutenant Liumu hurt people because of you. What happened?"

The young man secretly glanced at Yin Ting, and after seeing him nodding, Fang gritted his teeth and said something completely different from what Lord Fu Yi said.

According to what he said, his name is Siliu, and he is from Zhangjia Village outside Xunyang City. Because his parents died of illness, he came to Xunyang City to perform art to make a living. This morning, he accidentally bumped into a brightly dressed He hurriedly apologized to the young master, but the young master insisted on saying that he stained his clothes and asked him to pay 50 taels of silver. Wen Qian, where can I get 50 taels of silver to pay.

He pleaded bitterly, but not only was the young master unmoved, but he even dragged him to see the official. When he was in danger, Lieutenant Liu Mu rescued him. General's Mansion.

Speaking of this, Si Liu choked up and said: "If the prime minister wants to ask the crime, let's ask the villain."

Lan Ziqing pondered for a moment, and said: "The truth of this matter will be investigated by someone, if it is found out that what you said is true, the truth will not only not blame Lieutenant Liu Mu, but also punish the young master Fu Yi who oppressed the people according to law. "

"Thank you Prime Minister"

Siliu kowtowed deeply.

Yin Ting smiled at the side: "Lan Xiang really understands righteousness, no wonder Xiaochen always praises you in front of me, haha..." After speaking, he naturally went to shoot

Lan Ziqing's shoulders were lightly swept away by his eyes, he shook his hands, and moved them back in embarrassment.

Hearing Yin Ting mention Su Danchen, Lan Ziqing's eyes softened, he looked at the sky, and guessed that the man went to the palace to pay his respects, so he should come back.

After sitting for a while, he said goodbye.

Yin Ting hurriedly said that he would send him off.

Lan Ziqing said indifferently: "Don't dare to trouble the general to see him off. If the general is free, you might as well go and see Mr. Fu Yi."

Yin Ting smiled mischievously.

After leaving the gazebo, a servant came to lead the way. When Lan Ziqing followed the servant through the Liyuan, he "accidentally" bumped into a gentle woman in a yellow dress.

A faint light flashed in Lan Ziqing's eyes, she cupped her hands and apologized.

Rushui turned Yingyingqiu's eyes, and hid her plain hands in her sleeves, saying that it's okay.

After some apology, Lan Ziqing followed the young man out of the mansion, staring at the elegant green clothes like water, and squeezed the small white porcelain bottle protruding from the sleeve.

There was an unknown light in those eyes that were as bright as autumn water, and after standing for a while, he left the empty pear garden.

This scene happened to fall in a pair of deep and indifferent eyes.