Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other

I was blushing with this sip of tea.

The ministers turned their heads and cast their concerned gazes. The prince even got up to caress my back and said, "Where is the emperor's discomfort?"

"No...cough, it's a serious problem." It's a serious problem.

Under these circumstances, when I suddenly heard the name Nie Ran, my whole heart felt like a punch.

Yes, I forgot that Zhao Shoufu is Zhao Yanran's father, which means that he is now recommending his son-in-law. I have no time to care what the secret of this move looks like, if those fighting in the court are mixed with him, one day...

In short, it is absolutely impossible!

My heart was overwhelmed, and I blurted out like this: "Elder Zhao Ge doesn't avoid suspicion at all."

Zhao Shoufu Wen Tun said: "What does the princess say?"

"I heard that Ling Qianjin married the Nie family son. I don't know how the marriage is going?"

Zhao Shoufu looked calm, and said very slowly: "Thank you for the princess. The marriage to the Nie family has been postponed. I blame the little girl for being too arrogant.

Suddenly a kind of tidal waves rose in my heart, the marriage was postponed? why? It's a pity that I can't ask questions at this time, or even show a look of surprise: "Since it's the family affair of Mr. Zhao Ge, this princess can't ask too much. Mr. Ge recommended Nie Shizi. I don't know why?"

Zhao Shoufu gave me a thoughtful look. He seemed to be thinking about my problem, and he seemed to be just wondering why I would ask questions like this. I was nervous, but listened to him: "Since Nie Shizi became an official, he has been I have been in Suiyang for more than three years, and Xia Yanghou and his old minister raised the troubles of his deceased son. Now that there is this vacancy, although it is not a good one, the old minister just mentions it. If there is a more competent candidate, the old minister will be seconded. ."

Anyway, let him say everything, this cabinet chief is indeed an old fox.

I nodded noncommitantly, my mind still staying elsewhere. The prince probably felt that it was difficult to make a decision on this matter for a while.

He removed the domineering expression on his face, sat next to me and held up the herbal tea, and said, "If the emperor hadn't spoken, I'm afraid the errand would fall on Nie Ran's head."

There was a slight emptiness in my heart: "Why is the prince dissatisfied with him?"

"Not to mention what he is doing. If this matter is done for him, Zhao Gengnian is afraid that he will push the boat along the river and let Nie Ran into the cabinet. Alas, at that time, it was his Zhao family who had the final say..."

I said: "Don't you still have our uncle..."

The prince said: "Sister, are you talking about him at this time, are you mocking him or me..."

I am mocking myself.

He filled the tea for me, and asked with concern: "Is the emperor's body well adjusted?"

"Unfortunately, I won't come into the palace to visit the muddy water of Tan."

The prince scratched his head and glanced at me and said: "Look at what it says, during the time when the emperor is away, I dare not look for you publicly. I am afraid that something will happen to you and that something will happen to you. I am afraid I will be dismissed by others. Regarding the princess, you didn’t even know about me when he said that he would find you back that day..." He was a little excited and he stopped talking, only holding on to my sleeve, "Anyway, you can come back safely than anything else." good…"

The heat in my heart was about to come out of the corner of my eyes.

He is Princess Xiangyi's most beloved brother, and the Prince of the East Palace. Even if you forget, how can you not feel that blood thicker than water family affection?

I looked at him with some gratitude, and then listened to him: "In this way, someone will finally help me share the messy government affairs..."

I:"…"

"Emperor Sister, that day, you went to Yulong Villa to prepare a surprise for your husband and horse to celebrate Shou Ming, but why did you disappear when everyone arrived? Where did you go for so long? I heard from the emperor that you have been seriously injured, is there anyone? Do you want to harm you?"

Birthday? surprise? Unexpectedly, there is still this kind of past. Why hasn't he heard of him mention it, is it because the soul has been hurt too much? Well, as for why the injury...injures...

I hesitate to tell the prince the truth, if I confess, it is hard to guarantee that he will send someone to deal with Nie Ran in a fit of anger.

Forget it, after all, I will not give up, and I'll be proud of it.

"The reason why I didn't come back was because I didn't even remember to come back." I paused, "I don't remember why I was missing. That period was nothing more than living in a small village, and then I was chased and killed. , Let the consort unintentionally find..."

The prince looked at me dumbfounded: "Sister Huang means..."

"Actually, I am amnesia."

When I calmly finished telling the abbreviated version of the long omitted story, the prince was already a little bit stunned.

So he was dragged by Hou Han Wennuan like he was cooking beans and couldn't leave.

In the end, he used sleepiness as an excuse to let go.

But before I left, I asked more about the plan to send candidates to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The prince suddenly said: "Don't mention the difference, forget it, I am anxious to find you for this matter, Sister, throughout the Manchu dynasty, except for Lingnan. The faction is the Jianghuai faction. No matter who it is sent, it is the result, you know."

I said: "There is always a clear stream who is loyal to the father and the emperor." <

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The prince shook his head: "All the people of Qingliu are shrewd and pragmatic. The current situation is unstable. How can you stand up as an enemy to Zhao Gengnian or Li Guoji? It's slightly lighter, bigger than things, and doesn't have the courage to deal with crises at all."

A big crutch came around, and I became even more dizzy: "Who is the prince after all?"

The prince smiled: "It's... Han Fei from the Imperial Sister's Mansion."

I thought the prince’s smile was a little bit so, but I didn’t bother to argue. Maybe the truth was what he misunderstood. I asked: “What is his ability to fight against the two factions of officials?”

The prince changed his color: "He can expose the crimes of his teacher at the expense of the world. What he practices is just a word of'law'. Only such a person can act in accordance with his conscience regardless of any external force. It is the most powerful weapon against those parties."

Unexpectedly, he was such a person. "Isn't this kind of person the easiest to be killed by a traitor?"

The prince laughed, "But he is from the emperor sister, who would dare to move?"

I touched the tip of my nose with a sense of guilt, and turned away, "You said exposing the mentor's crime...Is it the case of Fang Liang?" Fang had read the old file today and vaguely remembered that the case was Han Fei.

The prince said: "Yes, the emperor sister, you still remember that the presiding trial of this case was the servant."

"Since the prince thinks Han Fei is competent, I have nothing wrong with it. When I return to the mansion to explain, he will probably not refuse." That guy looked like this princess would get moldy after a while. How could he refuse? Maybe he just started listening. Packed up.

The prince heard this, and the sky suddenly disappeared: "Then the emperor will be in control."

On the way back to the palace, I filtered what I saw and heard in the palace today, and felt that there were a lot of things that I needed to remember. When passing by Dali Temple, I just calculated the time and let people stop the carriage, thinking about going in to visit the Dali Temple where the criminal case was in charge. Of course, it is mainly curious that the tender grass-like horses would be a good weather to decide the case. .

The Si Cheng here took me around as soon as he saw me. When he went to the study room of the Dian Guest Office, he offered tea soup and said, "Master Song is still in front of the trial, please wait a while, princess." , I guessed that I should often wander around Dali Temple in the past to create such a weak sense of existence. Of course, it is so comfortable compared to the only courtesy.

This is Song Langsheng’s study room. My spirit of stacking is swaying beside the bookshelf. Except for the files, it is the law book. It is really boring. It is hard for him to have a weird temperament. Chengri will work with these criminal law books. Good people should hold back something. what.

I was about to sneak out and I accidentally rubbed my sleeve

What is in the corner of the bookcase.

It's an old fan.

I picked it up and played with it, the fan bone was filled with a faint aloes, and the silk fan was not like a vulgar thing. I opened the fan, and saw only four characters on the side of the folding fan: "Don't forget each other." The gesture was elegant, and only one Lang was written on the inscription. Turning to the other side, the scene of bees picking flowers under the sun is very simple.

What makes me feel strange is that the gap in the middle of the fan is a long one, like a trace that was damaged by someone and then patched up.

It's a familiar fan.

I closed the folding fan and put it in my sleeve. I walked straight through the corridor to the side door of the rising hall in front. I looked at Song Langsheng who was on trial in the hall through the screen. He wore a crimson official robe with wide white cuffs and blue trim, which made his face like jade.

I don't know if it is because of the dignity of the court, his expression is very solemn, and his sharp eyes are a little bit afraid to look at him. Don’t give the inmates too much time to breathe. The few words are so frightening that people are speechless. When the reaction is over, all the defenses are pale like sophistry, and when the criminals themselves are unable to fight for themselves, this case The case is a foregone conclusion.

This is Shaoqing of Dali Temple in Daqing. It is necessary to achieve "presumption and determination" and "punishment must be guilty", so that "no injustice is given to prison."

I looked at the husband in the hall, who was completely different from the usual, and there were thousands of different tastes in my heart, which was both familiar and frightening.

Song Langsheng unwaveringly struck out a sign, with a straight voice: "According to the law, a hundred sticks will be determined. Four years of detention, and full day of detention."

The sound of Ling Xianpa landing like a lock, opening a box in the depths of his memory without warning.

The same person, with the same posture, was executed outside Fang Liang, who was still a big Sima at the time.

That day, after I got out of the hall, I, who was already waiting in the study room, when I saw Song Langsheng come in, said angrily: "Song Lord, this princess has already explained that Fang Liang should not be moved, how can you condemn him so hastily? ?"

Song Langsheng said: "Fang Liang's acceptance of bribes is a fact, and he was sentenced in accordance with the law.

I said, "It is true that he is embezzling. Don't do it for your own benefit? You can go and see his mansion. It's worse than a magistrate! What he wants is to stay in that position for longer and more stable. What he did It is also a real benefit to the country and the people!"

Song Langsheng said coldly: "This greedy person is tens of thousands of people, and the sins of the ages are absolutely unforgivable."

I patted the table with a palm: "One Fang Liang is implicated in the entire princeling party. How many people are going to fall to one Fang Liang, do you know how deep the court is?"

Song Langsheng stared at me, calmly

Truly powerfully and authentically: "The so-called politician calculates the benefits, and considers the short and long-term, while the law-holder is not in vain and does not omit evil. The princess has the position of the princess, and the position of the official is the position of the official. The princess is not a person in the first place, why should the princess bother to speak?"

Maybe it was his poor tone, or I was really mad. When Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the folding fan on the table, he subconsciously picked it up and tore it apart. Song Langsheng saw him and quickly stepped forward and took it from me. After passing, I was thrown away by too much force and fell heavily to the ground.

When he saw that I was thrown down, he realized that it was a disaster, and he reached out to help me up.

And I shook off his hand forcefully and said, "The fan that my sweetheart gave you is broken. Is it distressing? Master Song, don't worry about it. In the future, this princess will do more things that hurt you. You Take it first!"

In a moment of trance, the past fragments flashed by.

I stood there for a long time and couldn't help but smile.

It was the first time that the scattered memories belonging to the princess were restored.