pear blossoms fall to the end of the night

The next day, the news that Jing Li admired Song Yaosheng spread all over the capital.

Who is Song Yaosheng, a strange girl who was famous all over the world when she was seven years old. Unfortunately, because her father, as the Minister of Dali Temple, took advantage of his position to let go of a very important prisoner at that time, Song Yaosheng's family was wiped out. When Song Yaosheng died, Not more than ten years old.

In a restaurant in the west of the city, the storyteller twirled his beard unhurriedly, and casually glanced at the curious people on the seats. He cleared his throat when everyone was sitting upright and staring at him. , said.

"This Song Yaosheng was born in the ninth year of the Qing Dynasty. On the night she was born, there were dark clouds and thunder in the Song Mansion. The flowers and plants in the yard of Widow Li's house next door to the Song Mansion were ruined. Mrs. Song was in pain for two days and one night. When such a baby girl was born, a fortune teller heard about it and persuaded Mr. Song to drown her in the water." At this point, Mr. Storyteller pinched his fingers and imitated the tone of the fortune teller, as if he was on the sidelines.

He said: "This girl came here on thunder, and there will be disasters. First, she will conquer the ancestral temple, and then she will bring disaster to the court. I advise you to drown her, so that there will be no future troubles."

"Master Song finally hoped for a child, but he refused. He also called the fortune teller talking nonsense and harming people's children, and ordered his servants to beat him out with sticks. The fortune teller didn't say much, and disappeared in a flash. Yes, leave a word before leaving, it's a pity."

"Song Yaosheng has been glamorous and charming since she was a child. She is peachy and apricot-looking. The wives she met all boasted. What's more, when Song Yaosheng was five years old, she said that she would be engaged to the Song family. Guess who this lady is? "

The storyteller paused for a while, and saw that everyone who was drinking tea and eating jujube put down their things, stretched their necks curiously and asked, "Who is it?"

"This person is the current eldest princess, Fan Qing." The storyteller heard the gasp as he wished.

"At that time, Prime Minister Jing was less than eight years old. Everyone knows that Mrs. Song and General Jing are cousins. The two families are related. Naturally, Prime Minister Jing also knew Song Yaosheng. Rumors say that the eight-year-old Prime Minister Jing was the first When he saw Song Yaosheng, he called him straight, graceful and frightened, like a wandering dragon, and asked Mrs. Song to betroth Song Yaosheng to him on the spot, but at that time, Mrs. Song regarded him as a child and refused to agree. I didn't expect Jing Xiang to be so infatuated. .For the sake of a beautiful woman, even now he refuses to marry a wife."

Hearing this, everyone sighed, but some people were curious, "What is going on with the rumor that Song Yaosheng helped his father solve the case at the age of seven?"

"This matter is also a strange story. Although it is a long time ago, the little old man will let me talk about it. Song Pin is the minister of Dali Temple. One day, he received a difficult case, saying that he was an official who had just been released back to Beijing. , the husband and wife died suddenly overnight, leaving only a five-year-old daughter behind. Song Pin searched the whole case and found that there was no clue at all. All the servants are newly bought..."

The storyteller was spitting all over the place, and even forgot to drink the water when he got to the exciting place. In the private room on the second floor, a woman in a blue robe smiled lightly. The tea leaves on the water asked casually, "So, when you were seven years old, how did you realize that that little girl was the murderer of your whole family?"

The person who was asked looked away from downstairs, and with a little joke, replied: "After her parents died, she never cried. At first, everyone thought she was frightened. After ruling out all possibilities , the most improbable becomes the truth.”

Zhaohua paused, "But why did she kill her parents? Isn't she her own?"

"That time I followed my father to the scene of the investigation and felt sorry for her, so I asked my father to take her home. She was so silent that she didn't say a word no matter how much I comforted her. You know, at that time, my father and mother were She is famous for being very loving, her mother is kind, she pity her for losing her father and mother when she was young, and treat her as my own child, I will not short her if I have something, but whenever our family eats, she will She showed a strange emotion, obviously she was sitting next to me, and she still didn’t speak like that, but the way she looked at my parents made me feel inexplicably uncomfortable. Later I learned that her father was a heavy drinker and often beat and scolded her, Her mother was cowardly and cowardly, she hated them, so she poisoned them to death, just because I was the first to find out what was wrong with her, and finally my father found clues through my words and solved the case, so it was rumored outside Some."

When Jing Li said this, Zhao Hua was also taken aback, "This girl is so vicious at such a young age, they are her biological parents."

I don't know what came to mind, but the expression on Jing Li's face was a little sarcasm, "Is it not rare for relatives to kill each other and fight each other in the same room? When a person has a desire, he will split the mountain when he encounters it, and fill it up when he encounters the sea." Pinghai, the giants of mountains and seas are not enough to fear, let alone just ordinary flesh and blood."

Zhaohua's hand holding the cup slowed down. Jing Li was not Jing Li at first. When she was still Song Yaosheng, Song Pin and his wife were framed to death by the Ming and Qing emperors. Miss Qianjin in the greenhouse, her family was ruined overnight, and she herself became a street rat. Needless to say, Zhaohua did not know how to comfort her, but he just sighed, "Ah, my father, the emperor, is dead. "

The Ming and Qing emperors are dead, not only him, the crown prince and Chen Wang, but also the people who participated in that incident are all dead. Song Pin and his wife, old general Jing, and even the original Jingli should feel at ease in Tianyouling.

"Yeah, dead, killed by my own hands, I should be at ease, but sometimes when I wake up alone in the dark, I feel like I'm living like a ghost." Jing Li rubbed his throat Adam's apple, showing a strange expression, wanting to laugh but not laughing, "Zhaohua, tell me, what's the difference between me and them?"

Zhaohua narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed Jing Li's sleeve with one hand, and looked straight at him, "Ah, my father forced General Jing to death, made Aunt Fan Qing lose her beloved son, and because your father found something strange , and designed to harm him to break the law, to ruin your family, King Chen and the prince are accomplices, they deserve to die, you are different from them, you don’t need to blame yourself.”

Jing Li pulled the sleeves from Zhaohua's hand, lowered her eyes, "I don't blame myself, and I won't blame myself, Zhaohua, I don't have a heart, you know, here..." She pointed to her chest and said , "Here...is empty, there is no sorrow or joy, what kept me alive before was hatred, but now as you said, the damned people are all dead, I just don't know what to do."

Zhaohua smiled sweetly, as when the two first met, "You won't have nothing to do, Ah Chang, look outside, the government is well-organized and the people are harmonious, all waste is prosperous, this peaceful scene is all because of us, This country belongs to the two of us, and you still have to devote yourself to my cause."

When it comes to devotion and devotion, the expression on Jing Li's face changed slightly. She didn't know that Zhaohua used such an excuse to keep her by her side, but she was tired, really tired, "This country belongs to you!" , not mine, I will leave when things stabilize."

The tone seemed irresistible, just like when Jing Li stood in front of Zhaohua and said to her with the golden crown, now, you are the king of this country.

The expression on Zhao Hua's face instantly turned cold.

The storyteller downstairs just said, "After Song Pin's family suffered a catastrophe, the whole house was burned down in a big fire. The fire burned for a whole night, together with the man who was predicted by the fortune teller to conquer the ancestral temple first and then destroy the court. Lei Nu was also burnt to the bone, but fortunately... she died."

After the story was finished, everyone seemed to be still immersed in the shock just now, unable to extricate themselves for a long time, some sighed, some shed tears.

"Actually, he still missed a word. At the beginning, the fortune teller also said that I will not be able to marry in my whole life, and it will be difficult to find a good son-in-law. Moreover, my Song family will never be seen again. Now it seems that I really killed my family. Disturbed the government, and that fortune teller back then was not a charlatan."

Jing Li said it easily, and there was no look of anger on his face, it was completely as if he was telling someone else's story.

Zhaohua was slightly taken aback, and didn't continue this topic, but asked: "Although you use Song Yaosheng as a shield, I don't think Ouyang and the Chu family will let it go. I'm afraid this matter is still not over."

Speaking of which, Jingli's unmarried is naturally a favorite, but Princess Fan Qing was never in a hurry, and the two veteran officials of the three dynasties naturally had no reason to persecute her. It is even more impossible to send a daughter to the palace to be Zhaohua's concubine, and it is even more impossible to send a son to Zhaohua to be a male favourite. Jingli had assisted the empress to ascend the throne, so she was naturally regarded as the empress' confidant. It's like being on a life-saving boat.

Now, the empress has just succeeded to the throne. Although the foundation is not stable, but she has Jingli, the throne is unshakable, so winning the Sacred Heart has naturally become the top priority to protect the family and official position.

"It's a while to be able to block it. There are many outsiders in the family, how can it be convenient to do things, not to mention... as time goes on, it is inevitable that people will find out the clues."

Jing Li is a woman, so naturally it is impossible to perform Zhou Gong's ceremony with the bride. Although the men of the Ming Dynasty are not as rough as the foreigners, and there are also men and women who look like men and women, but Jing Li has not been recognized for so many years. Apart from being tall and not like a woman, it is her. Tolerance, that is not the style of behavior that can be cultivated in the boudoir, even if the appearance is not suspected, but if you are a normal man who has been married for several years and refuses to have sex for a long time, it is somewhat unreasonable.

Zhaohua made a bitter face, "Even if you don't marry a wife now, you will be forced to marry sooner or later, or you can just pick one at random, and then kill yourself after getting married, and then give yourself the name of a wife-restraint, in this case , then no one will marry their daughter to you?"

Jing Li's eyebrows trembled, "Your Majesty... please don't forget your identity."

The implication is how can an emperor casually say that he wants to kill his own people? That is not what a good emperor who loves the people like his own son should say.

Zhaohua smiled flatteringly, "I know."

Jing Li looked outside and found that it was getting late, so he called out to the door, "Zhang Li."

Upon hearing this name, Zhaohua looked sad, "Ah, I don't want to go back so early, let's talk again, the palace is really boring, there are so many notes and rules, I am very annoyed."

Jing Li's face was serious, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to return to the palace."

After speaking, he gestured to Zhang Li with his eyes.

Zhang Li understood, lowered his head and whispered next to Zhaohua, "Your Majesty, I will escort you back to the palace."

"Aka...I..."

"Your Majesty, please pay attention to your address."

"Okay, Aiqing, I don't want to go back, why don't I go back to Xiangfu with you, I haven't seen Aunt Fan Qing for a long time."

"Eunuch Zhang, take His Majesty back."

"Ah..."

"Ah Ka..."

In the end Zhaohua was ruthlessly taken away, Jingli sat in the restaurant for a while, and after the tea had cooled down, he called Feihua and prepared to go back home.

Leaving the restaurant through the hidden back door, there was a faint cry of a woman, Jing Li frowned slightly, just about to ask what was going on, when he saw an emerald green figure squatting by the lake, sobbing softly.

Jing Li squinted his eyes and took a closer look, isn't this Ye Weiyang?

The author has something to say: Everyone knows that the author is a willful boy who doesn’t know how to draw an outline and lets his brain and plot develop together. I just want to say: I don't make it either. . . .At present, it is updated once a day. After the saved manuscripts are used up, it depends on fate. Anyway, you can come to the group to urge me.