Ninefold Purple

This is really adding fuel to the fire!

Even a scheming staff member like Yan Chaoqing couldn't help wiping the sweat off his brow, let alone others.Only Gu Yu, who is not afraid of the height of the stage, asked Song Mo with a smile: "Brother Tianci, those people are probably here for the quotas of the three personal guards, right? If the quotas of the three personal guards are gone, I'm afraid those are not so active anymore. Can't we just let those thieves go like this?"

"Two months later, Shuntian Mansion and Wucheng Bingmasi will have to give an explanation to the emperor," Song Mo said indifferently, "If we still offer a large reward, won't it be embarrassing for Mr. Huang and Uncle Dongping?"

"That's right!" Gu Yu rubbed his head and smiled, "People from Shuntian Mansion and Wucheng Bingmasi said that all the thieves were captured, and we are still offering rewards there, which is tantamount to accusing Dong Pingbo and Master Huang of killing It’s the same as making good deeds. The emperor knows, and the two of them are finished.” At this point, he opened his eyes wide, “Brother Tianci, what about those bounties? We can’t just give them to Shuntian Mansion and Wucheng soldiers.” Secretary, let Huang Qi and Zhou Shaochuan be good people?"

"If they dare to come to receive the reward, I dare to continue to offer the reward." Song Mo said proudly, "I have already given them a step, if they don't follow the trend, but still want to climb the pole, don't blame me for not being sympathetic!" Said, "In this way, both black and white know what's going on. Let's put on a show again, and let someone send the corpse of a thief over. We will still pay the silver as the reward. When the time comes, someone will help me to continue chasing the thief. If you dare to attack our British government, you must be prepared to be hunted down for life." He told Xia Lian, "You spread my words." [

Xia Lian's respectful voice should be.

But Huang Qi and Dong Pingbo, who got the news, breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Although Song Yantang is a little messy, he still has a sense of propriety!" Uncle Dong Ping said to Huang Qi with emotion, "I think the British government should come forward for the reward! Didn't the emperor reward the British prince with three small flags?" Gift!"

In a nutshell, the emperor agreed with Song Mo's behavior, so he shouldn't be stubborn.

Huang Qi smiled wryly.

at this point.So what if he doesn't agree?

"Then send more people to inspect the vicinity of the British government!" Huang Qi said, "In case someone argues over the reward, we can also help the British government."

Song Mo said something about this, and told Liao Bifeng: "Those yamen guards for the British government will take care of one lunch every day."

Liao Bifeng respectfully said yes.

People from Shuntian Mansion and Wucheng Bingma Division cheered.

From time to time someone sent news of thieves.

Song Mo handed over this matter to Yan Chaoqing and Xia Lian, while he practiced calligraphy at home every day.

Dou Zhao asked him, "Why don't you go to the palace?"

Song Mo smiled and said, "I'm not helping Shuntian Mansion and Wucheng Bingma Division to track down the thieves?"

Dou Zhao laughed.

Song Mo took her hand: "Are you finished?"

Dou Zhao has officially presided over the British government's middle school.

"It's just a matter of daily necessities," Dou Zhao said with a smile, "very simple."

Song Mo smiled slightly. [

With Dou Zhao's intelligence, these things might be really easy for her.

He said: "It's time to appreciate chrysanthemums again. If you are free in the afternoon, I will accompany you to the flower market in Fengtai! Maybe you can meet your favorite chrysanthemums, and we will buy them back when the time comes. Next year your flower garden Aren't there just a few more varieties?"

The precious chrysanthemum varieties are not so easy to come across.But Song Mo was in high spirits.Dou Zhao couldn't bear to spoil his interest, and thought that he would go out with him to relax, so he agreed with a smile, and the two went to the flower market in Fengtai easily.

Those flower farmers are used to dealing with rich and noble families. Although they don't know Song Mo and Dou Zhao, they are wearing calfskin court boots.A man wearing pearl earrings the size of a lotus seed rice, with an extraordinary bearing, knew that he was not an ordinary person, so he responded cautiously.I took out the best chrysanthemums at home.

In Dou Zhao's view, it was very ordinary, not as good as the flowers and plants she left in Zhending, just looking at them casually, and bought a few pots as a matter of fun.

Song Mo knew that these were not what she wanted.Called the flower farmer to the side and asked: "At this time, transplanting flowers and plants, can they survive?"

"It depends on what kind of flowers and plants it is." The flower farmer asked by Song Mo was in his forties.The appearance is honest and honest, "If it's hosta or snapdragon, it doesn't matter. They are planted in autumn and bloom in spring. If it is morning glory, marigolds are not good. They are planted in spring and bloom in summer..."

"Oh!" Song Mo didn't know that there was so much knowledge about planting flowers, and felt that this man was very honest in his words and deeds, so he asked him to help find some exotic flowers and plants, "My wife likes to grow flowers and plants very much, when the time comes, you can send them to England The government will do."

The flower farmer was both surprised and happy, and he answered "yes" tremblingly.

Song Mo and Dou Zhao returned to the British government.

Song Yichun's messenger is waiting for Song Mo.

Hearing that Song Mo was back, he immediately went to Yizhitang to see him.

Song Mo took out the letter, glanced at it hastily, saw that the letter was full of accusations against him, and only asked how the current situation was at the end. He suddenly thought of Dou Zhao taking advantage of the "chaos" to get the right card, and his heart moved, and he replied He handed the envelope to Song Yichun, saying that he blamed himself for having too small eyes, and only had Yizhitang in his heart, but he forgot that Yizhitang was part of the British government. The responsibility of the son of the British government is to perform the duties of the British government on behalf of his father when his father is not at home, and he has ordered Tao Qizhong to repair the burned house within fifteen days, and temporarily took out 5 taels of silver Rewards were offered to the thieves who broke into the British government, and with the support of the emperor, they got three personal guards from the emperor, etc., and told Song Yichun one by one, and ordered Song Yichun's messenger: "Six Hurry up a hundred miles, travel day and night, and send it to the Duke immediately."

The messenger did not dare to neglect, took the letter and set off.

Song Mo felt aggrieved in his heart, and said to Dou Zhao: "If he doesn't put me to death, I'm afraid he won't let it go!"

Dou Zhao caressed his arm lightly, and said softly: "That also depends on whether he has the ability? You have already died once, should you die again to be regarded as 'filial piety' What about the mother-in-law? The mother-in-law has spent so much effort on you, can't you just turn a deaf ear to it?"

Song Mo laughed: "Don't worry, I am neither a loyal person nor a filial person. As you said. I have already died once, and now he can't even think about putting a knife on my neck, but I said nothing Just let him do what he does." Then he took Dou Zhao's shoulders, "Shall we continue to buy flowers in Fengtai tomorrow? Although we can't buy any rare flowers and plants, it's good to go and relax."

Dou Zhao pursed his lips and smiled.

Do you not want to stay at home and be troubled by these trivial matters?

After lunch the next day, she accompanied Song Mo to Fengtai.

Someone provided the British government with the whereabouts of the thief, and the people from Shuntian Mansion and Wucheng Bingma Division joined forces to quickly arrest him.After interrogation, it was found that the man was indeed one of the thieves who broke into the British government, and it was the brother of the thieves who reported it!

People in Shuntian Mansion and Wucheng Bingcheng Division were in an uproar. [

But what is even more unexpected is.It turned out that after the thief learned of the reward offered by the British government, he knew that even if he escaped the pursuit of the British government this time, he would face the encirclement and suppression of his comrades in the world and the government in the future. He could only remain anonymous and hide in Tibet for the rest of his life.

Instead of living in fear like this.It's better to let my brother receive the reward, at least my brother can honor his parents on his behalf if he gets the reward.

He asked his brother to cut off his head to report the crime.

The brother couldn't bear it, and he was afraid that the time would be a death test, so he reported the crime in the name of his brother, and hid in a small alley in the north of the capital city, waiting for the government to arrest him.

Yan Chaochao's eyes lit up when he knew about it.Instructed Xia Lian: "Send the 1000 taels of silver with great fanfare. We only look at the results, not the process."

Xia Lian went away in response.

Kyoto's black and white are in chaos.

The instigator accompanied his wife leisurely around the flower market in Fengtai.

Someone came forward to greet him: "Excuse me, is this the British Duke's son, Mr. Song?"

The title is somewhat nondescript, but it reveals Song Mo's background.

The visitor was obviously familiar with Song Mo.

Song Mo didn't know each other.

He blocked Dou Zhao behind him calmly, and gave him a quick glance.Indifferently said: "I am Song Yantang."

Dou Zhao looked at the visitor curiously.

But in his early twenties, he looks ordinary, his clothes are plain, but his eyes are shining.There is a bit of shrewdness that does not match his age and appearance.

She couldn't help being confused for a moment.

This person looks so familiar!

I seem to have seen it somewhere.

And it seems to be important.It left a deep impression on her heart.

Dou Zhao frowned.

How can I not remember it?

Zhu Yicheng, who was told not to approach them, walked slowly and calmly.

The visitor saluted Song Mo respectfully, and said: "I am Chen Jia, I praise him. I was a Xiaoqi in Jinyiwei, and I was ordered to go to Fujian to arrest Duke Ding to return to Beijing..."

Song Mo's expression changed drastically.

Chen Zanzhi acted as though he hadn't noticed it: "I have always admired Ding Guogong for his noble conduct and upright conduct, and I have always wanted to find out who ordered our Jin Yiwei to arrest Ding Guogong. At this point, he revealed a bit of distress, "It has been several years now, I am really afraid that the son of the world will forget the grievances of the past, and he knows that he will meet with the son of the world in this way, the master of the world I must be very disdainful, after thinking about it, I finally came here. I just hope that the son can help me investigate the cause of Ding Guogong's death, and return Ding Guogong to be innocent..."

Alarm bells rang in Song Mo's heart.

Duke Ding has passed away for three or four years, and he has never dared to investigate the cause of his uncle's death!

Thunder, rain, and dew are all kindness.

If it is finally found out that this matter is related to the emperor, can they still argue with the emperor?

Maybe it would make the emperor think that he has resentment in his heart. Not only may he lose the emperor's heart and be imprisoned, but he will also implicate the Jiang family who can no longer withstand the storm and the fifth uncle who is exiled in Liaodong.

All he can do is wait.

Waiting for everyone to forget this matter, waiting for the new emperor Keden, waiting for the time when he has enough power to make the new emperor have to make a choice...but not at this time, when he himself is just a rookie who has just stepped into the officialdom , to touch this sensitive unjust, false and wrongly decided case.Especially after the death of my uncle, the Japanese pirates were rampant but people stopped them.

Sisters and brothers, sorry sorry, it's a little late today.

Post a draft first, and catch bugs tomorrow.

o(n_n)o~

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