Chapter 282 Framing the blame, true identity
Hearing this title, Ji Qingwu’s eyes widened slightly.
Why, the name is so close.
It’s the same as someone calling her.
Ji Qingwu nodded obediently: "This junior is it."< br>
Lexi said with satisfaction: "Young people are formidable. You girl can see the mistakes and omissions in them. You are very capable."
He stood in the middle of the crowd and said with full force: "Before I came, what were you talking about? You might as well let me cut it off."
The onlookers watched the excitement and cheered: "Doctor Le is here, he will definitely be able to figure this out."
Huang Zhitang was embarrassed just now because of the medical book, but he also respected him from the bottom of his heart. This miracle doctor.
“Doctor Le, it’s like this, Master Song’s wife is more than two months pregnant”
Song Wei interrupted: "The matter is already clear, so I won't bother Doctor Lao Le. Let's ask someone from the government to judge the case."
He came prepared, and took care of himself. Showing a copper-green waist badge.
Said solemnly: "I will arrest you people and go to Jingzhao Mansion today to seek justice for my children!"
Seeing that he was going to touch the truth, Lexi's expression changed. , his face darkened and he said, "You say that again?"
The air pressure around him dropped a lot, and Ji Qingwu felt that this aura was inexplicably familiar.
She raised her head and carefully observed Lexi's eyebrows.
Song Wei didn't want to have a conflict with this miracle doctor in public, so he said with a sad face: "Mr. Le, as a doctor you should be kind. You should understand how I feel about losing my beloved son when I am about to become a father. . ”
Lexi couldn’t understand his mood at all.
Angrily said: "Don't you have eyes? You want to take such a beautiful and well-behaved girl to the government! You are really a vicious villain!"
This voice is so loud that it is no exaggeration to say , can be clearly transmitted to the end of the street.
Ji Qingwu covered his ears urgently, admiring the elder's cardiopulmonary function.
Song Wei raised his waist card higher and said, "Doctor Le is so partial, so don't blame me for taking extraordinary measures."
Ji Qingwu couldn't understand what Song Wei was holding. The abstract text engraved on the token turned his head and asked Mo Lingling: "What kind of token is this?"
Don't use chicken feathers as arrows to fool people.
Before Mo Lingling could answer, someone threw a shiny golden sign in front of Song Wei.
The exquisite pure gold sign was smashed to the ground so casually, and many people gasped in regret.
Song Wei lowered his head and looked at the gold medal on the gray ground. The bronze medal in his hand suddenly seemed out of place.
Two maids opened the way, and the visitor slowly walked in front of everyone.
“It’s not just a waist card, I don’t know what Mr. Song is so proud of.”
She said in a cold tone: “I also have one, I don’t know which piece is better compared to yours. ?”
Song Weigang raised his head and immediately lowered his head when he saw who it was. He was shocked at how many people from all walks of life had appeared today.
Ji Qingwu's eyes lit up when he saw the person in white clothes and graceful figure walking towards her.
Song Wei saluted and said: "Wei Chen has met the eldest princess."
Ji Qingwu walked up to greet her, and eldest princess Huachang naturally held her wrist and stood with her. at.
The eldest princess Huachang looked at the dozens of people brought over by Song Wei, and said with her lips: "Master Song has such great official power."
Song Wei said: "It's just a nursing home in Weichen's home."
When Princess Huachang saw Lexi there, something strange flashed across her eyes. She was about to say something when she heard Lexi cough twice. She was helpless. Turned his head.
She said: "Master Song, if I read this token correctly, it belongs to the Prime Minister."
Why is the Prime Minister's token here with Song Wei?
Mo Lingling noticed Ji Qingwu's confusion and whispered in her ear: "He is the son-in-law of Prime Minister Su Fengyue."
"I heard from people in the pavilion that when he was young, he was also a famous pretty boy in the city. He climbed onto the high branch of the Prime Minister's Daughter, but he was also restless. He usually liked to come to Liangxiang Pavilion to drink flower wine, but his wife caught him He appeared several times."
Ji Qingwu nodded and said, "You can tell." Song Wei's face was swollen in middle age, and his eyes were still turbid due to lust.
He is the son-in-law of Su Xiang, and he has a big tree behind him to enjoy the shade. No wonder he is so confident, and without any evidence, he dares to clamor to arrest people from the medical clinic to see the officials.
Song Weidao: "Back to the eldest princess, Prime Minister Su feels sorry for his daughter's miscarriage, but he has been busy with state affairs recently and has no time to spare, so he specially told his son-in-law to seek justice for his wife."
Princess Huachang heard the profound meaning of his words. The emperor was still awake and Su Fengyue was assisting the government. No one in the court dared to compete with him.
This is a reminder to her not to meddle in her own business.
It’s just that in the past, the eldest princess of Huachang was a idler. Now that the emperor has fallen, she is looking for something to do so that she can feel at ease.
Especially after learning that Ji Qingwu was Yuan Heng's biological mother, she became particularly concerned about the news about the Wei family. When she learned that Ji Qingwu appeared on the street and had a conflict with someone, she rushed over.
The eldest princess Huachang patted the soft hand of the woman beside her.
"Don't be afraid."
Ji Qingwu, who was not afraid at all, felt the eldest princess's protective intentions, so he pretended to be a little scared.
Hide cooperatively behind Princess Huachang’s moonflower satin shoulder sleeves.
The eldest princess Huachang suddenly became more powerful, her face seemed to be covered with frost.
Coldly said: "If it's fair, it means comparing whose token is bigger. Lord Yi Song, do you think my token is enough to send you to Dali Temple!"
Going to Dali Temple is like being sent to prison. For officials, there is no greater punishment than this.
Song Wei used power to suppress others, but now he was suppressed instead. He was dissatisfied.
But in front of people, this is the eldest princess of a country. Song Wei can only keep low and be small. He lowered his head and said: "I don't dare."
The eldest princess of Huachang said: "Since you don't dare, why don't you retreat!"
Song Wei couldn't think of a better way at the moment, so he had to take his people and leave first, and then make a decision after reporting back to Prime Minister Su.
Huang Zhitang chased after him and said: "Master Song, please don't leave. Do you still want this justice? A man should be strong and unyielding. Your wife cannot suffer this pain in vain."
Song Wei turned around and looked at In the crowd, Ji Qingwu glanced at Yan Yan who was talking to the eldest princess with a smile.
I want to leave this matter to this medical clinic, but I’m afraid I can’t.
Huang Zhitang caught up with him panting, but was frightened by the cruel look in Song Wei's eyes who stopped where he was.
Song Weidao: "Doctor Huang."
"Song, Lord Song, please tell me."
"If Prime Minister Su asks, do you know how to answer?"
Song's wife Su Daiyu has a strange miscarriage, Su Fengyue has not yet Kong intervened to deal with this matter, but if Su Xiang was to deal with it, it would not be easy to deceive him.
Huang Zhitang replied carefully: "Whatever the old man should say, it is up to you."
Song Wei completely revealed his true face: "Only dead people cannot speak."
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In front of the hospital.
Everyone watching the fun was driven away by Mo Lingling.
The matter was settled here. The people waiting beside Lexi immediately grabbed him and almost carried him away.
The eldest princess Huachang stopped them and frowned: "What are you doing, where are you taking him?"
The two of them bowed their heads and ignored them, and continued to carry people away. .
Lexi's heels were hanging in the air, but as if he was used to it, he turned his head and waved to Ji Qingwu.
"Xiao Awu, come here."
Ji Qingwu: I feel something fishy, please hesitate for a while
Li Yuzong: Why hasn't he come back yet? Who is coming? Your Majesty’s seven orifices are almost spitting out fire and making smoke!
(End of this chapter)