After reading the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, I only eat hundreds of millions

The back office of Dali Temple.

Today is particularly lively.

"Yu Niang, when will the banquet start?" Chen Qing paced anxiously, her eyes fixed on the long table in the center of the dining room, her Adam's apple rolled and she swallowed softly.

Yuniang said: "What's the rush? Wait..."

"This old gang of Cai Guan loves to eat secretly and can't even drive them away. It's so annoying..."

She winked at Shiqiao again and again, hoping to drive Chen Qing away.However, Shi Xia seemed to be lame and refused to continue.

Tokio lowered his head...

"Don't look at me, don't look at me, don't look at me..."

"Your Excellency, you have a black face and a black heart, and you are the most vindictive. How dare I open my mouth and drive people away, Yu Niang...forget it!"

"Ayu, please go outside and take a look. Where is the raccoon slave?" Song Zheng urged, twisting the silk handkerchief.

"Aniang's raccoon slave, you have suffered..."

Mrs. Song Zheng wiped the tears from her eyes, looking uneasy.

Ever since Song Tiao was imprisoned, Song Qi went north to Henan Mansion... She never had a peaceful sleep in the Song Mansion, and had to go to the nunnery in the mansion every day to read scriptures and copy books.

Just afraid...

One day I received bad news.

Really: having trouble sleeping and eating.

"Auntie, let me go!" Song Qingyao said.

Unlike Song Hier who likes to be quiet, the second sister Song Qingyao is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs.but…

What she is best at is throwing pot and playing polo.

These two…

The most popular one is Lang Jun.

However, Song Qingyao single-handedly made most of the girls in the capital fall in love with pitching and polo.In the court hall, the officials lamented that the Song family was extraordinary. This was not sarcasm, but genuine appreciation.

"Little Yang, I'll go." Song Qingyun stopped the person, got up and walked out of the dining room.

Today, there is no discussion in the morning.

Downwards.

All the officials went to their respective official offices to take up their duties.

Unlike other days, the atmosphere in various government offices has been tense recently. Even the officials below dare not idle around and cause trouble. They are all very well-behaved.

after all…

Today, I summoned the six chief ministers of the Sangong Cabinet one after another in Baohe Hall.

The tax bank case and the Cao family extermination case are about to be concluded.

Everyone is afraid of getting into trouble at this juncture.

These two cases…

No matter which one you get your hands on, you're dead.Don’t you see, the Supervisory Department Shuntian Mansion has arrested many people these days, and even “high and powerful” people like the Seventh Prince and Uncle Guo have been sent to prison.

Who is not afraid of death?

After lowering the value.

Song's father wanted Song Zheng to pack some luggage for Song Ping and then send him to Dali Temple.The case has not been closed, Song Qi has not returned to Beijing from Henan Prefecture, and Song Hao cannot return to the Prefecture.

Song's father was afraid that Song Ping would be unhappy in Dali Temple.

Who knows...

As soon as he spoke, Song Zheng's expression changed.

So, there is this scene.

The Song family, carrying Song Ping's luggage, entered the back office of Dali Temple.

"Chen Qing, try the new tea I brought..." Father Song invited.

Chen Qing is good at delicious food. Most of the officials in the court know this, and most of the remaining officials have personally invited Chen Qing to taste the delicious food...

Yu Niang was born as an imperial cook.

He has superb cooking skills and is good at making all kinds of delicacies.

With Chen Qing's gluttonous personality, how could he be willing to miss it?
That's why.

Before Father Song came over, he specially prepared new tea.

"Mr. Song, where did you get this tea?" Chen Qing smelled the tea and said, "It smells like tea from Bashu..."

"Chen Qing is very capable. This tea does come from Bashu. It's not much. I got two catties. Chen Qing is used to drinking it, so I'll give you half." Song's father made tea and invited Chen Qing to sit down and drink tea.

Apart from the Song family, there is only one person in the dining room, Chen Qing.

Other officials of Dali Temple were driven away by Chen Qing.

Reason.

It's simple and straightforward, don't disturb Yu Niang in preparing dinner.

In this regard.

Sun Shaoqing, Zhao Sichen and others were reluctant to leave.

It's a pity that the official position is low.

Unable to resist Chen Qing's thick arms, he had no choice but to regret and go home.

"Okay." Chen Qing was very happy.

As long as it involves eating and drinking, he can't refuse.

What's more...

Song Qi and Song Zhi joined Dali Temple.Dali Temple and the Song family can be regarded as "one family".

The Song family has a strong family background, so Chen Qing agreed to give Song's father a pound of Bashu's new tea this year, and was not afraid of what others would say.

"Shiji..." Yuniang said, "You went to greet someone, where are you?"

"Hey, let's go." Tokiaki said.

Shi Ling followed Cui Mu, and Shi Zhao arrested people everywhere, but they still didn't stop.However, the only good thing is that she can go back to the back office of Dali Temple in her spare time to eat and drink with Yu Niang.

It's a pity...

Song Hao was also busy these past two days.

Song Heng was not here, and Yu Niang was not willing to make new food.

He only said that he had to keep it for the Fourth Lady.

"Who--"

Corner Gate of Dali Temple.

Just as Cui Mu was about to lift his feet, a black shadow came from inside.

Cui Mu raised his hand to protect Song Heng.Behind him, Yang He and other supervisory guards quickly reacted and drew out the nine-ring knife and stood on guard.

today.

The Supervision Department Shuntian Mansion arrests people everywhere.

The whole capital was in turmoil, and there was no chance of thieves taking advantage of the troubled waters.

"Cui Shaoqing, it's me...Song Qingyun of the Song family." Song Qingyun said anxiously.He was afraid that when he took a breath at night, Shi Ling Yang He's nine-ring knife would be placed directly on his neck.

"Sword, knife, knife... This is the knife that the inspection guard uses to kill people. Oh my god! It scares me to death."

"Reckless man, reckless man, reckless man..."

It was rare for Song Qingyun not to say anything.

woohoo...

What a disgrace!

He is definitely not afraid! !

The sage said: A small stick will lead to acceptance, a big staff will lead to walking away.

Before his eyes, he was about to die with a knife held to his neck.

that…

A little retreat is understandable, right?
Song Hao pursed his lips and smiled softly.

Hahaha…

Such a big brother is so cute, isn’t he? !
Song Qingyun has an upright personality, and even those who like to gossip about him talk about it.In the Song Mansion, from the Song Zheng family, the father of Song Dynasty, to the servants and maids in the mansion.They were all taught by him using the words of a sage...

To paraphrase the sentence used to describe the censor of Yandu:

Even if a wild dog on the roadside passes by the gate of the Song Mansion and meets Song Qingyun, Song Qingyun still has to say a few words in the words of a saint...

His ability to talk and talk is unmatched by anyone.

Different from the censor of Yandu.

Song Qingyun quoted from scriptures and never criticized others.

Erudite and broad-minded, with deep holes in his chest.

That's really not flattery.

otherwise…

He will not be favored by Kong Jijiu and plan to accept him as a closed disciple.

Cui Mu stiffened slightly and said gently: "I've met brother Jing Yu!"

"Brother." Song Hao said.

She walked out from behind Cui Mu, with a smile on her lips, and asked: "Brother, you didn't come back home at this time? Why are you at Dali Temple..."

This corner gate is connected to the back office.

Apart from that.

The remaining office space is also Cui Mu's territory.

In love and reason.

Song Qingyun shouldn't be in this position at this moment.

Could it be that something happened to the Song family?

"Brother, something happened at home?" Song Hao asked anxiously.

see.

Song Qingyun understood that Song Hei had a misunderstanding.

"Slave Li, there's nothing wrong at home. However, my mother-in-law didn't trust you, so she begged my father to bring us over to visit you..." Song Qingyun said.

Next to him, Cui Mu's eyes were too cold.

When Song Qingyun spoke, he tried to choose concise words.

I’m afraid…

If you speak slowly, Cui Mu will take action.

Eh!

Why did Li Nu choose Dali Temple?
Both Xingbu and Shuntian Mansion are better than Dali Temple!
Woohoo...

Sigh, why does God treat me like this?Since Cui Mu was born, why should I be born?Cui Mu has eight hundred eyes, but I am not as good as him.

If the raccoon slave falls into his hands, will he survive? ! (End of chapter)