Splendid peasant girl busy farming

4815--Andrew
Royal Palace.

Royal study.

Qi Xingyun leaned on the comfortable fur seat, holding a memorial in one hand.

In front of him, Eunuch Wang Yun stood with his hands down.

On the other side, Dali Siqing stood still, not daring to show his breath.

"The investigation results came out so quickly?" Qi Xingyun said slowly.

"I would like to report to Your Majesty, it has been verified that Ning Yi's death is related to a guard of Duke Xin."

Dali Temple Minister hurriedly saluted and reported.

"Ning Yi, the son of Lord Xin, fights and fights in normal times, bullies men and women, and sets up checkpoints to collect money on the canal...Arrogant and domineering, thinking he can do things, he has evil deeds..."

"The guard had a wife who was robbed into the mansion by Ning Yi's design a year ago. She couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide by hanging herself."

"The guard endured it for more than a year. Half a month ago, he finally became the guard of Xin Guo Gongfu. Not long after Mrs. Luo left, he came to Ning Yi's side. Shattering Ning Yi's heart..."

Qi Xingyun said: "Break the pulse of the heart, the guard has such ability?"

Eunuch Wang Yun nodded and said: "Return to Your Majesty, the guard is practicing the inner family's heart-shattering palm, which can penetrate the skin and injure the inner organs. It is very easy for Ning Yi to be defenseless."

Qi Xingyun looked at the report in his hand, and frowned: "Secretly set up checkpoints, embezzle farmland, force farmers into prostitution, and rob people's daughters... One after another, it's simply lawless. What are you doing in Dali Temple? Why don't you know? report."

The Minister of Dali Temple cried out inwardly, how dare he say that this Ning Yi is the son of Lord Xin Guo, who will inherit the position of Lord Xin Guo in the future, how dare he control such a person as a small minister of Dali Temple? Woolen cloth.

But he had no choice but to accept the emperor's accusation.

He hastily knelt down: "I will be punished with death."

"Capital crime, death crime, hmph, tell me why? There is no need to shy away from speaking bluntly." Qi Xingyun showed a trace of anger on his face.

"Returning to Your Majesty, the son of Lord Xin Guo is extremely powerful, and Bai Xin fears him like a tiger, so how dare he sue him? They all swallow their breath and dare not say anything... The government is a government where the people do not prosecute the officials, so we have nothing to do."

Qi Xingyun sneered, but stopped talking about it.

How could he not know the shortcomings of the officialdom in this world, if it was a prosperous age, he would be able to correct it gradually, but now the world is in chaos, if there is a big war against the officials, the country will be unstable.

"So, in the case of Ning Yi's sudden death, it was this guard who blamed Mrs. Luo? It has nothing to do with Mrs. Luo?" Qi Xingyun said.

"Return to Your Majesty, that is exactly the case."

"In this way, you will put the guard in the prison and take good care of him. Don't let him commit suicide or be harmed by others. If there is any mistake, I will punish you."

"The humble minister will definitely do his best to live up to the king's expectations."

Dali Temple Minister kowtowed and left.

"Wang Yun, bring me an order to invite Mrs. Luo to the study." Qi Xingyun said.

"Also, it's not shameful to send someone to watch Duke Xin, give him saliva, sit on a chair, and make trouble outside the palace at an old age."

"Observe the order." Wang Yun saluted.

……

Outside the palace, a mahogany coffin was placed in the open space.

Duke Xin Guo, who was wearing a boa robe, had his white beard covered with tears, and sat on the ground patting the ground while crying.

The old guy is really sad, he got a son when he was old, and he only had such a son in his forties, and now he is already in his sixties, and he is in his sixties.

This is a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

"My stature, you died so badly, Your Majesty must decide for the old minister."

"Old Ning, your son was killed by the guards, and we have already found out."

Li Fei, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, persuaded: "I'm afraid it's wrong to annoy Your Majesty."

"The guards are all fake. I believe the Duke's son, how could it be killed by a little guard?"

Xin Guogong opened his eyes and angrily scolded: "It must be that temptress, Mrs. Zhongyong sent someone to do it. I have heard that the temptress is a jealous and shrew. I didn't expect it to be so vicious, it is simply absurd! "

"The crimes of the temptress are beyond description, the sky has no eyes, she killed my son."

"Take it away, I don't need chairs, I don't need water!"

"Go away, old man, old man can hold on!"

"Hey, the dignified Lord Xin Guo is like a street rogue, he has a good way of cursing the street, keep cursing, little girl, listen here."

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Yang Ruoqing came slowly from a distance, with a smile on her pretty face.

As soon as she received the oral order, she immediately rushed to the imperial city with Wan Qingchun.

"Wang Gonggong, bring over the chair that the old guy doesn't want, and the servant is listening right now."

Yang Ruoqing sat on the chair, took out a bag of melon seeds, and knocked them.

Wan Qingchun also promptly handed over a glass of juice.

Drinking a sip of fruit juice and eating a few melon seeds is very pleasant.

"You, you...you poisonous woman!" Duke Xin Guo covered his heart and faltered.

He was scolding vigorously just now, but at this moment, he suddenly became speechless. This is out of anger.

"If you are sick, you must be cured!"

"Old man, you have a heart problem. If you keep whining, you will immediately go to hell to be with your dead son." Yang Ruoqing said slowly.

"Old man... old man... old man beat you to death!"

Lord Xin Guo raised the crutch in his hand, and was about to rush towards Yang Ruoqing.

But Li Fei, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment, quickly grabbed Xin Guogong's arm.

"Old Ning, you can't beat her, Mrs. Luo is famous for her outstanding martial arts."

Unable to beat and beat, scold and scold, Duke Xin felt that his heart was really suffocating.

"Monster, I swear today that I will not be at peace with you, and one day I will make you pay the price."

"I'm sorry, which day will it be? In terms of age, you are already a lot of old guys, and the little girl is in her prime, youthful and beautiful. How can you wear me out?"

"The little girl promises that you will die first, and the little girl will send someone to burn some paper money for you."

Yang Ruoqing spit out a few melon seeds again, these are salt and pepper sunflower seeds from her shop, they are delicious.

"The old man fought with you."

Duke Xin, whose eyes were blackened, lost his mind in an instant, jumped up, and fell to the ground before he got close to Yang Ruoqing.

Rolling his eyes, he passed out.

"Quick, save people quickly."

"Water, bring water here."

"Pinch people, pinch people."

After some panic, more and more officials were watching around. It was almost time for the court meeting, and many old officials who had been resting at home ran out to watch the excitement.

Those ministers who were at odds with Lord Xin were winking. It was not easy to see this commotion.

"Send Xin Guogong back quickly, what a shame."

Mr. Zhang, the chief assistant of the cabinet, frowned. This farce is detrimental to the majesty of the court. How decent it is to pass it on.

A few guards hurriedly lifted up Lord Xin Guo, and another group of people sent away the coffin that was placed on the open space.

After watching the excitement for so long, I can't let this matter continue.

(End of this chapter)