The princess pushes her close to a woman

In the early years, Song Ci wandered around and studied a lot. She went up to the mountains to collect medicinal herbs, and she could also cure simple problems such as wind, cold, damp, heat, bruises and so on.

It happened that the He family of the Xinglin family was recruiting apprentices, so she signed up. After being accepted as an apprentice by the old doctor, she has been helping in the pharmacy, leaving early and returning late.

When I am busy, I will not think about things and make my heart worry, and I am very practical every day...

"What's so good? You've worked so hard all day and night, you've lost weight..." Shen Qingluo felt distressed, and reached out to touch Song Ci's face, "Being an apprentice in Xinglin Hall and being scolded is not as good as being a guard. In the imperial guards, although you are the deputy envoy, if He Yun dares to boss you around, I will have my palace to back you up..."

Two days ago, when she went to see Song Ci, a vicious young man was reprimanding Song Ci. If Song Ci hadn't stopped her, she would have asked him to teach him a lesson.As an apprentice, how could he bully Song Ci?

"I was really slow that day, so I don't blame others..." After listening to Shen Qingluo's words, Song Ci felt warm in his heart. Even if he knew that she was helping him and protecting him indiscriminately, he would not think that her character was bad. On the contrary, I think she is a very lovely woman.

"What's wrong? If I were you, with such a deep wound on my hand, I wouldn't cut the herbs." Shen Qingluo said, then lowered her head and took her hand to look at the wound, "Why didn't you smear it today? Yes Have you run out of medicine?"

Shen Qingluo's close attitude made Song Ci feel a little uncomfortable. She withdrew her hand and hid it behind her back calmly, explaining: "It's itchy, it's already healing inside, so I don't want to use it anymore."

"That's also good, you can rest in the mansion for a while, I will go to the palace tomorrow to talk to the emperor, and I will go to work after the wound is completely healed."

Song Ci understood that Shen Qingluo still wanted her to join the Imperial Army...

While speaking, Mo Li hurried over and shouted: "Princess, Dali Temple sent someone here, saying that there is something important to ask you and your son-in-law to go."

Hearing the words, Song Ci looked at Shen Qingluo suspiciously, could it be that something happened to Prince Zhao?

"Do you remember those people who were captured a few days ago?" Shen Qingluo asked, Song Ci nodded, and had a guess in his heart.

Then Shen Qingluo said again: "The employer those people confessed to was the steward I saw when I went to look for you outside the city that day. After Mo He investigated, he found that the person was the owner of one of the shops under the name of my third brother King Qing. Steward..."

She paused, and said with a guilty conscience: "So I handed him over to Dali Temple."

She didn't inform Song Ci about this, firstly, she didn't want Song Ci to get into this troubled water, and secondly, she didn't want to offend King Qing either.But when it comes to Prince Qing, and now the Holy Majesty is her own brother, she simply handed him over to Dali Temple for trial.

Now, they sent someone to point out that Song Ci was going as well, presumably the case has changed...

"Sun Guanshi?" Song Ci bowed her head in deep thought, the figure that escaped flashed in her mind, she murmured unconsciously: "Xiao Wu..."

"The person they chased and killed that day was Xiao Wu..." She raised her head, looked at Shen Qingluo, and asked, "Do you think the person that day is very familiar?"

"It seems a bit..." Shen Qingluo's tone was full of uncertainty, "Why don't we go and have a look?"

Song Ci nodded, and the two of them came to Dali Temple, where they saw Butler Sun with a miserable face. As soon as he saw Song Ci and Shen Qingluo, he knelt down, "I beg the son-in-law to give this old slave a certificate, dog!" It really wasn't the old slave who killed him..."

"The dog is dead?" Song Ci and Shen Qingluo looked at each other, and asked again: "Did he die that day? Didn't you say you were unconscious due to heatstroke?"

"It wasn't heatstroke, it was poisoning..." Butler Sun told everything he knew, and also the reason for his suicide.

It was Xiao Wu who blamed Gouzi's death on him, threatened him all the time, and asked him for money every now and then. He couldn't bear it anymore, and at the instigation of these people, he came up with the evil idea of ​​hiring murderers to kill people.

"My son-in-law, may I ask if he is right? Does Gouzi's death have nothing to do with him?" Dali Temple Minister asked.

His name is straight, and his narrow eyes are shining brightly, as if he is thinking and calculating anytime and anywhere, he is very scheming and smooth, and his colleagues call him a genius behind his back.

"Since it has nothing to do with you, why did you hide the news of his death?" Song Ci looked at Guanshi Sun with confusion in her eyes. She remembered that Guanshi Sun was talking about heat stroke that day...

The man kneeling on the ground froze, and quickly said with a wry smile: "The old slave is afraid of getting into trouble, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome now."

"You dare to hide something as big as a dead person? I think you asked for it." Shen Qingluo interjected from the side. Hearing this, Steward Sun's body became even more stooped, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't help himself. .

"What the princess said," Ren Zhi cupped his hands and smiled flatteringly, "is the only way to act so absurdly with a muddle in your head, and you will end up in prison for no reason..."

For no reason?Song Ci slightly frowned, "May I ask if you have found out the cause of the dog's death?"

"The post-mortem was poisoned..." Ren Zhi hesitated for a while, and then added: "The lower officials are incompetent, the dog's identity is not real and his origin is unknown, and the people sent to investigate found nothing."

"I believe that the steward is innocent, but because the dog's identity is suspicious, this matter needs to be thoroughly investigated. As for how to investigate, I believe you know better than me."

After Song Ci and the others left, Steward Sun called the Minister of Dali Temple, and carefully asked, "My lord, what does Princess Jinghua mean?"

"What the princess means is that you will stay in prison until the case is closed."

Steward Sun opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything. With a dejected expression on his face, he hugged his head and returned to the corner to squat down.

"Don't look like you're going to die, you should really think about where you got that dog's body, if it ruins the master's affairs..." Ren Zhi's eyes hardened, he raised his hand to wipe his neck, and waited Seeing Steward Sun's frightened expression, he smiled again, "But there is something strange about this matter, it's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a curse."

One word awakened the dreamer, Sun Guanshi heard the words, raised his head and said fiercely: "The little five must have moved his hands and feet, otherwise, I saw the buried person with my own eyes, how could he disappear?"

Ren Zhi laughed and scoffed: "You pretend I don't know? I sent people to look for it a long time ago. I searched the whole city secretly, but unfortunately I couldn't find it. Who knows where he is."

Just as he was about to ask if it was hidden by Princess Jinghua, he heard a slap, and a black sack was thrown at his feet, with bright red blood oozing from the edge...

"Xiao Wu is here." There were women's charming voices from all directions, filling the dark room.

He couldn't help taking a few steps back in horror, his back pressed against the wall, and he pretended to be calm and reprimanded: "Who dares to trespass on the Dali Temple, don't you want to live?"

"Hehe, of course he is a kind-hearted person."

The beautiful female voice is soft and twists and turns, but it seems to be poisoned in the ears, which makes people feel chills for no reason.

"The person has been delivered, and the servant will leave."

The feeling of suffocation and oppression disappeared, and the two looked at each other. Ren Zhi called a few times tentatively, but no one responded. He was in a bad mood, and went outside to see that all the guards outside fell to the ground, and his body was covered in blood.

"Witch!"

Ren Zhi cursed in a low voice, how could he let it go if he dared to be so rampant in Dali Temple?After all, without caring about his image, he flicked his robes and ran out to find someone to hunt down the murderer.

The author has something to say:

Today is A Piao Qi came to ask for collection ~

Why is it A Piaoqi?

Because Li Qi took the risk of being late before work this morning, and took the time to look at the collection. Last night, there were only a dozen more students in the collection than her, and more than 100 more than her this morning...

Died of suffocation on the spot...

Readers, fathers, please let it go, the screen is short and short, scaring people away (╥╯﹏╰╥)?, I will never admit Wen Chou~ I will leave the pot to you, and Ah Piaoqi can’t remember it with a wisp of smoke...

大家伙午安～黎七很爱你们吖，有多深呢？天下百川源远流长取之不尽用之不竭……感谢在2020-05-1022:35:13~2020-05-1113:40:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 2 corn rib soup; 1 Xiao Wang and Mu Xiaomu;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3561287448 bottles; 236734089 bottles; 2 bottles of clowns; 1 bottle of farmers;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!