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

Chapter 8 Huh!King, which king

"Zhao Han, who is the gold medal supervisor sent by the Supervision Department to the Wenchuan Canal to thoroughly investigate the case of missing tax money?" Song Hao held his candy in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and when he glanced at Qian Qianming with his peripheral vision, something strange flashed across his face.

She doesn't believe it.

No one knows about this so-called "little fairy".

over here...

Someone must be hiding something.

The Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple or the Supervision Department.

Gee!
No wonder that despite more than two months of undercover investigation, no clues were found.Was this not found out, or was it wiped out behind the scenes?
Song Hao has limited information and cannot judge.

Zhao Han thought for a while and said, "Wang Li."

"Wang Li, which king?" Song Zhi paused and raised his eyebrows.

The surname Wang is not simple.There were four aristocratic families in the Great Zhou Dynasty, namely the Cui family of Boling, the Zhao family of Shangyang, the Zheng family of Rongyang and the Wang family of Taiyuan.These four families have been inherited for thousands of years, and their history is older than that of the Zhou Dynasty.

In addition to the upper aristocratic families, there are six lower aristocratic families.

Among the six aristocratic families, there are the Cui family of Wuyi and the Wang family of Longxi.These two families have a close relationship with the Boling Cui family and the Guandong Wang family. Some say it is the relationship between the main line and the branch family, and some say it is a legacy of history...

There are different opinions, and everyone has his own version.

but--

No matter which statement is made, it cannot erase the identity of their clan.

"Don't worry, this king...is the king of Concubine Wang. It has nothing to do with the King of Taiyuan and the King of Longxi. The Great Zhou Dynasty made it clear that children of aristocratic clans are not allowed to join the Supervision Department." Zhao Han touched the bridge of his nose and said regretfully.

The Supervision Department has great authority.

Today I am worried that the clan and family will get involved inside and outside the court.

This clear order was issued by the emperor personally.

Similarly.

Cui Mu serves as the supervisory censor and is in charge of the supervisory guards. He was also appointed by the emperor today.Speaking of which, this is quite contradictory.After all, Cui Mu is the son of the Cui family of the Boling Cui family.

but.

These have nothing to do with Song Hierasty.

She just wanted to confirm Wang Li's background.

One listen.

Wang Li's surname is related to the favored concubine Wang Guifei.

Suddenly, his expression became meaningful.

As a royal concubine, mother is as valuable as her son.

Three years ago, she was promoted to the imperial concubine by Jin Shang, and her status in the harem was lower than that of one person and higher than that of ten thousand people.

It can be said that it was a time of great honor and favor.

"Seventh Prince——"

"The biological mother is the royal concubine of the current dynasty."

The questions and answers made Qian Qianming and other prisoners next to him confused.

Isn’t this asking about the details of the missing tax bank case?In the blink of an eye, it was mentioned about Concubine Wang and the Seventh Prince. Did they miss it just now?It seems not...

Zhao Han: "Did Song Ping fall in love with the seventh prince...that Japanese melon? Now he is blind and dotes on the seventh prince, but...the clan, the family and the high-ranking officials in the court are all unfavorable to that Japanese melon. They didn't see that the Japanese melon was about to reach the crown, and he didn't. Looking for the seventh prince’s concubine..."

Song Hao's mouth twitched when he heard Zhao Han's muttering.

Japanese melon.

What the hell kind of title is this?
Listening to it...you can feel the disgust that fills the screen and overflows.

Unfortunately, as a young lady who had not left the imperial court, she did not have the chance to meet the Seventh Prince.

"Is there any news about the royal concubine?" Song Hao asked: "She...the Wang family, the seventh prince and the officials in the court, I want more detailed news."

Zhao Han: "This...

Do you really like that Japanese melon?
No!The Song family is a scholarly family, how can they look down on the Wang family whose muddy legs have not been cleaned?When Song Qi comes back...does he want to kill me? "

"What are you thinking? I have been investigating the missing tax bank case for two months and there are no clues. Aren't you curious about the reason?" Song Hao pointed his index finger at the files he just recorded and warned: "Send these files to Dali Temple as soon as possible. Remember... you have to hand it over personally to Master Cui, the young minister of Dali Temple. There is also the matter of Wang Guifei, please hurry up."

Zhao Han glanced at Song Hao calmly, and met her eyes with disgust.He froze and grinned.

Zhao Han: "Hey! This little expression looks very much like Judge Song Qi, which is a bit scary. However, you really didn't like the Seventh Prince of Wagua, right? Although I like torture and interrogation, but... I don't want to be tortured and interrogated."

Before Song Qi left Beijing, he specifically looked for Zhao Han.

Let him help take care of Song Heng, and the Song family will accept this affection.

"You... that, the Seventh Prince..."

"Don't you want the solitary torture copy of Guanglu Temple's family?"

Song Hao's face was dark, and Hei Junjun's eyes were looking at Zhao Han faintly.This bastard, who is full of torture and interrogation, is smart... intermittently.How did he know that he had fallen in love with the Seventh Prince...

Eh!
Zhao Han hurriedly begged for mercy.

He picked up the files he had just finished and left quickly.

At the same time, Qian Qianming and other prisoners were sent back to prison.

After a while, Song Hao was the only one left in the execution room.She didn't leave in a hurry, and looked at the torture chamber with interest.When his eyes touched the rows of torture instruments, he couldn't help but think of the forensic toolbox he used to use.I often go to the scene/mortuary/crematorium, otherwise I won’t do anything for autopsy, it’s strange that I’m not used to it.

Others think that imprisonment is unlucky, but she accepts it well.

This taste...

Song Hao inexplicably felt like going home.

Aftertaste.

Song Hao folded his hands and slowly returned to the room where the jailer rested.

The food was completely cold, so Song Hao took a few bites.I just opened the file on the tax money loss case and am planning to add it all up.

"Song, Song Qi..." Wan San's voice came through the thick partition wall of the prison.

"I'm so unlucky! I just sent away that difficult aunt, and I was summoned to the prison to pick her up. These days, the prison is really busy, and it's too lively... It's not a good thing. Why are the Song family still causing trouble? Going to the royal family..."

After hearing Wan San's thoughts, Song Hao almost knocked over the dishes.His face sank, and the whole room became colder.

Wan San is a prison officer.

He wanted to take Song Piao out of the imperial edict, but Song Piao couldn't refuse.

At this juncture, Zhao Han went to Dali Temple and did not return, so he was in trouble.

"Third Master, I'm here -" Song Hao said.He stood up and arranged the jailer's clothes slowly. He slowly relaxed his frown and didn't rush to ask Wan San. He managed to arrange the dishes on the table neatly.

Wan San saw Song Hei's outfit clearly and his face turned dark.

"Can I resign? The person who was sent to jail by the Song family was obviously Judge Song of Dali Temple. How could this... be a young lady? Zhao Liu, you want to kill me! These days, Dali Temple arrests people regardless of gender. Well, no wonder Zhao Liu didn’t let me search him.”

The moment I saw Song Hier clearly.

Wan San froze, his toad-like eyes bulging, showing an expression of seeing a ghost.

Male to female.

Clearly the wrong person was arrested.

This is a capital crime punishable by beheading.

Wan San is just a prison officer, he can't handle it, he really can't handle it.

"This...what is that?" Wan San said with a mournful face, his whole body numb, "Master Judge, there is a noble person to take you out of the imperial prison."

"Who -" Song Hao smiled and asked lightly.

She replaced Song Qi and was sent to prison, which was the order of the emperor.In the court, there were not many officials who knew about this matter, but... there were also quite a few.

Without exception.

Those who can know are today's confidants and close ministers.

Wan San is the prison officer of the imperial edict, whether he knows it or not.He was probably unaware of this situation.

"This little lady from the Song family is so scary that she wants to leave. I just want to make a little money and have never thought about wading into muddy waters."

Song Heng:......

How could she be so terrible? I asked her what was so terrible about her. !
This time, he only said a few words.

(End of this chapter)