Song Liqing's eyes were full of shock when she looked at Song Yusheng. Normally, she wouldn't have seen him so crazy. No wonder the general Qi Ziyuan said, "Your good brother looks more decent than anyone else. Who else could he be talking about besides Song Yusheng?" After all, if you look for someone more glorious than Song Yusheng in this world, I'm afraid you won't be able to find him.
The doctor has been taken away, and now there are only three people left in the whole hall.
Song Yusheng didn't care what Song Liqing thought, he just said: "What are you doing here? If nothing happens, go back."
Song Yusheng's voice was cold, and it was clear that the person standing in front of him was his biological sister , but the tone was indescribably indifferent.
Song Liqing felt even more depressed after hearing this. She pointed at Wen Chu and asked: "The doctors have said that her current condition is very bad. What do you want to do? Brother, she is yours Savior! Not a bitter enemy!”
Although Song Liqing often committed some eldest daughter's problems, she was also a good child and could not bear to see her brother being so tough on others.
Song Yusheng said: "Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I will have you thrown out. If you have nothing to do, go to Yuhui Hall to join in the fun."
Song Yusheng hasn't finished speaking yet. I heard Song Liqing arguing loudly, she said: "Why can't I come! You and I are biological sisters, why are you so strict with me in your residence?" It’s forbidden, my eldest brother and my third brother are not like you! It’s unreasonable. There is no brother like you in this world. Everyone says that I have a good brother! I might as well hit the wall if I have such a brother!”
The more she talked, the more sad she became. Her eyes were red with anger, and her tears fell like beans. Song Liqing was originally talking about Wen Chu, but she cried when she mentioned the sad things over the years. She still couldn't understand why this happened. How could there be such a cold-hearted person in this world? But he is cold-hearted, but that is not the case with Wen Chu.
Not to mention that Song Liqing didn't understand, even Song Yusheng himself didn't understand. He was used to being alone. The proximity of his relatives made him sick and tired. He listened to Song Liqing's crying but remained unmoved. He felt cold. Voice: "Get out."
This sound made Song Liqing collapse even more. She was so angry that she almost gnashed her teeth. When she was angry, she began to speak arbitrarily. She said angrily: "Who comes here as if it's a rare thing! I'm not a rare person!" She also felt that Not enough, he pointed at Wen Chuye and said, "I don't care, she doesn't care, no one cares!"
After saying this, Song Liqing ran out without looking back.
The surroundings were so quiet that Wen Chu didn’t expect that Song Liqing would suddenly have an attack. Song Yusheng’s back was turned to her. Wen Chu couldn’t see his expression, but he could only see that the man’s originally straight back seemed to be suddenly shaken. It's like the person is bent.
Song Yusheng was not born cold. At least when he was young, he would pick up an injured dog and take it home.
Didn’t he already grow into what they wanted? Why are neither of them satisfied?
In the dead silence, Song Yusheng smiled mockingly.
Yes, he is right, what is wrong with him.
They are too greedy.
Wen Chu was frightened by Song Yusheng's laughter. She got up and wanted to leave here and hide. But as soon as she got up, Song Yusheng turned around and walked towards her. He looked at Wen Chu and said : "Why are you hiding? Do you think I didn't do a good job?"
Wen Chu thought of what he once told her, the story of the "prodigy", although she didn't know what happened next Something happened, but she could guess that the experience must not be very happy.
Wen Chu retreated step by step, but Song Yusheng pressed forward step by step until she could no longer retreat. There was a chair behind her, blocking her retreat. In the dim light, Song Yusheng's expression was like a puddle of stagnant water, calm and calm, but Wen Chu knew that beneath the calm, there might be turbulent waves hidden.
Wen Chu bumped into a stool, his legs went weak, and he sat paralyzed on it. He approached step by step, his tall figure isolated the last light, and the dull summer atmosphere made people feel like Being in the mud and rocks, I couldn't breathe.
He wanted to say something else, but Wen Chu said: "I didn't scold you. You don't have to take your anger out on me."
These words made Song Yusheng regain his consciousness. After a while, he smiled, but this smile sounded particularly scary in the darkness.
Song Yusheng said: "Mother Chu, everyone in this world can abandon me, but you alone can't."
Wen Chu didn't understand why he had to be so stubborn. What did it have to do with her? What does it have to do with her?
She asked: "Why? Why! Just because I saved you? Just because I saved you, you clung to me like a ghost! When the hexagram was started in the sixth line, the hexagram was very bad. , I have never given up on you, why are you unwilling to let me go?"
Song Yusheng? He laughed and said: "Don't give up on me? Don't you have your own plans? If I were not the eldest son of the Duke's Palace and Song Yusheng who is famous all over the world, would you have saved me? Would you think that I am just Song Yusheng? And save me? "
The hexagram is very dangerous, but it is not because she has other intentions. Everyone has their own agenda, first respect Luo Yi and then respect others. Song Yusheng knew this very early. Therefore, he didn't care about Wen Chu's behavior, but why did she ask him to let her go?
Both of them had their own reasons. Wen Chu argued: "No matter what I think, I saved you in the end. This is an indisputable fact. You want to rely on me?" Drop it? You can’t afford it.”
Song Yusheng said calmly: "Five hundred taels."
Come again.
Wen Chu couldn't stand him anymore, so he stood up and pushed him, trying to leave.
This man only remembers that others betrayed him and cannot remember anything good to him.
But Song Yusheng stood in front of her like a wall. She couldn't walk away even if she wanted to. She was so dizzy from hunger that she pushed him but couldn't, and she fell back again with him. Inside the stool. Wen Chu fell down and squatted, feeling even more angry.
There was a smell of gunpowder between the two of them. One was standing and the other was sitting. Their expressions were uglier than the other, and neither of them wanted to give in to the other. Fortunately, Chenxiang came here with medicine. She was aware of the weird atmosphere, but she still said bravely: "Your Majesty, the medicine is ready."
After hearing this, Song Yusheng finally A little more rational.
Yes, she is still sick, he imprisoned her, she should have complaints.
He exhaled a breath and quickly calmed down. He took the medicine from Agarwood's hand and squatted on one knee in front of Wen Chu. The smile on Song Yusheng's face quickly returned to its previous appearance, as if nothing had happened between the two of them just now. He smiled and said: "Drink, you will be able to eat after drinking for a while."
The candlelight flickered, and his skin looked even colder and whiter under the light. He held the spoon with his jade-white fingertips and handed the medicine to Wen Chu's mouth. Wen Chu couldn't argue anymore, so he closed his eyes and opened his mouth to swallow. I took the medicine that was handed to me.
Song Yusheng fed her patiently until the soup bottomed out, then sat aside and waited.
The government doctor just told her to take the medicine half an hour before eating.
The two of them didn't say anything else. Song Yusheng had his office documents moved here, and he sat on the chair next to Wen Chu to handle official business.
Wen Chu asked: "What do you want me to do here while you handle your affairs?"
Song Yusheng replied without raising his head: "Waiting for dinner."
After that, he didn't say anything more and just lowered his head and went about his own business.
Song Yusheng always had so many things to do, and he couldn't take any time off even at home. It’s no wonder that people who become famous at a young age always have to go through too much. If nothing else, they have much more energy than ordinary people. They get up in the morning to practice Kung Fu, study hard, and endure it for ten years. Life is still the same as before, without a trace of fatigue.
Wen Chu didn’t have the time to think about anything about him, but waiting here for half an hour wasn’t very pleasant. Her self-control couldn’t be said to be very good. If it weren’t for the fact that she was so hungry that she couldn’t stand it anymore, she wouldn’t be able to stand it anymore. It's time to stop making noise, otherwise we won't be able to live in peace even if we think about it.
Half an hour passed. Wen Chu was so hungry that he wanted to lie down on the table to rest, but next to the table was Song Yusheng working. Wen Chu straightened his head and sat upright again.
Song Yusheng had a clear view of her movements, and just when he was about to say something, footsteps came from the corridor of the main room, and soon the spring breeze came into the main room.
Chunfeng came here at this moment and obviously had something to report, but when he saw Wen Chu beside him, he didn't know whether to speak or not. He was a little hesitant for a moment, but he heard Song Yusheng say, "Just say it."
Spring Breeze I understood what Song Yusheng meant. He didn't care whether Wen Chu was present or not. Since Song Yusheng said this, Chunfeng no longer cared about it. He didn't come here today to talk about anything else. What he wanted to say was about the murder of the girl. thing.
After the last autopsy, we found that the girl had been dead for at least two days before she was found on the polo field, and had suffered inhuman abuse, especially in the vagina. What's more, the tears were obvious and the whole body was covered in bruises from abuse.
Just looking at it makes people shake their heads and tut.
Song Yusheng remembered what Huang Jian had said that day, and later asked Chunfeng to search for the secret village on the outskirts of Beijing to see what was wrong. Unfortunately, he went there too late, and there was nothing visible there. Something is wrong.
Chunfenghui reported: "Perhaps the owner of Anman Village heard something. The man sitting in the village seemed to have been dealt with. We didn't find anything unusual outside. I'm afraid there are those people's spies around here. Ma As soon as something happens to the stadium, let them know about it and immediately close the place. "
The information from Zhuangzi was given by Huang Jian, which means that he may know something about the inside story, but he did not dare to say more. He only dared to hint at it openly or secretly. The only thing that is certain is that, There must be something wrong with Zhuangzi, but we can only rely on Song Yusheng to find out the details.
While Song Yusheng was meditating for a moment, Wen Chu suddenly spoke, she said: "The He family, that corpse must be related to the He family."
Her voice was very light. Dan, the days of torment had made her extremely weak, but when she spoke these words, her eyes were unusually firm. Wen Chu's words suddenly attracted the attention of the two people, and both Chunfeng and Song Yusheng looked towards her.
Wen Chu knew that it was very abrupt for her to speak suddenly, but the matter was serious and she did not want to lose her temper over this matter. She bit the bullet and said: "That day when I passed by an inn outside Kyoto , I heard a group of big men talking about dead bodies on the polo ground. They seemed to be kidnapping children. I heard them talk about an adult named He. The only adult named He in Kyoto was the He family. "
Song Yusheng laughed and looked at her with an unclear expression, "Do you want to use my hand to deal with the He family?"
Wen Chu ignored his sarcasm, rolled his eyes at him and said: "If you don't believe it, go check it out yourself. Just go, you know it yourself, kidnapping boys and girls, killing people, who else can do such evil in the whole capital except the He family.”
That’s it, it’s up to Song Yusheng to believe it or not. think.
Most of this matter has something to do with the He family.
Song Yusheng's eyes were deep, and he looked at her for a while, and finally looked away and said to Chunfeng: "Did you hear that? In that case, go check on the He family, go check on them and the villager What's the relationship? When was it bought? How old is it?" He asked Wen Chu again: "Where is that inn?"
Wen Chu reported a specific location.
Song Yusheng said to Chunfeng: "Go and check it out too."
In fact, that inn was probably the same as Zhuangzi, nothing could be found, but just in case , it would be better to check it out by the way.
Chunfeng left here after receiving the order, and there were only two people left here.
In the quiet night, the only sound was the sound of Song Yusheng turning the pages of documents. No one spoke first. Song Yusheng broke the silence first. Without stopping, he said in his mouth: "You hate the He family, why don't you hate your imperial brother? Your father. You said they also abandoned you."
Song Yusheng thought that if Wen Chu really let go of the past, he would never be like this now, because if he really let go, he should be like him. No matter what the Song family did, they would never be able to stir up ripples in Song Yusheng's heart, but Wen Chu As long as I encounter something about them, I can't seem to calm down. But he said he could help her get revenge, but she said they were right, they were right, so why didn't she recognize them?
Song Yusheng has an insight into human nature, but Wen Chu's dilemma is really hard to understand.
When Wen Chu heard what Song Yusheng said, he was unusually unmoved and started to talk to him. People like Song Yusheng would never understand, because Song Yusheng was born into the Song family and had no feelings, but Wen Chu actually had a deep friendship with her father and brother. Although she didn't want to see them now, she also felt dissatisfied with them in her heart. Willing them to be harmed.
Wen Chu can't get out of the past, and Song Yusheng can't understand her, so what do they have to talk about?
If you play a fiddle to a cow, a summer insect will whisper to you.
Fortunately, Song Yusheng did not want to delve into this matter. He could not understand her emotions. But if she hated the He family and the second prince who had bullied her, then he would naturally take action without her having to say anything. . After all, he always owed something for what happened back then.
After half an hour, Wen Chu was ready to eat. After finishing the meal, Song Yusheng stood up and took Wen Chu into the bedroom inside.
He said: "You go in and rest first, I'll come back later."
After that, he walked out again.
Wen Chu stopped him, "Am I here tonight?"
Didn't Song Yusheng lock her in the dark room?
Song Yusheng paused and asked, "Do you want to go back?"
The words of the doctor just now also reminded Song Yusheng that Wen Chu's current physical condition is not very good. If she was locked in that room and sulked, she would probably get a lot of illnesses from being sullen, so she might as well stay with him.
Song Yusheng thought so, but Wen Chu obviously didn't. Although she couldn't breathe or sleep well in that room, she was not by his side anyway. If she was allowed to spend time with him day and night, Song Yu was tired of being together, so she would rather sleep in that small dark room.
When she heard Song Yusheng ask her if she wanted to go back, she hesitated for a moment and nodded after thinking about the pros and cons.
Wen Chu would rather be locked in a small dark room than in his room.
Song Yusheng looked at her and said calmly: "Don't even think about it."
After that, he went outside without looking back.
After that day, Wen Chu stayed in Song Yusheng’s house. She never went to the small dark room before, but because Wen Chu ran there again and again, Song Yusheng refused to believe it. If he is at home, he will let her follow him. If he is not at home, he will let the secret guards keep an eye on her, and every move will be reported to him.
Wen Chu didn't want to pay attention to him, but when they lay together at night, he always liked to pull her to do some male-female lovemaking. She couldn't push it away or refuse, but in the end, her body was so shameful There was a bit of catering.
She often thinks that if she continues like this, she may really have to stay here forever, and she may slowly get used to everything.
On the days when Wen Chu stayed in Yuhui Hall, nothing big happened, but there was a bit of excitement outside, because in about a month, on the tenth day of August, Linghui will be On the birthday of the emperor, the whole country wishes to congratulate the emperor on his birthday.
Although Emperor Linghui, a mediocre emperor, really didn't get much publicity, and no one would sincerely congratulate him on his birthday, he was the emperor and the king of a country, so he had to work hard to save face. The indispensable etiquette should also be followed.
The Ministry of Rites here has already started preparing the clothes that Emperor Linghui will wear to attend the ceremony.
Huang Jianjian was a fifth-rank doctor in the Department of Ceremony of the Ministry of Etiquette, and he was also in charge of errands. He and his colleague, named Chen Du, who was a fifth-rank Yuanwailang, worked together to prepare the crown that Emperor Linghui would wear on the day of his birth. dress.
The emperor's birthday is not just the emperor's birthday. Since the founding of the Dazhao Dynasty, he has advocated the theory of divine right of kings. As the king of a country and the son of God, his birthday ceremony cannot be more important. In the past, when Emperor Linghui was still sensible, the Empress Dowager, several cabinet officials, and the emperor's teachers and gentlemen paid great attention to this matter.
There are so many things in this world, and it would be okay if they don’t pay attention to them. Once they are asked to pay attention to them, the suffering and sin involved will be nothing.
The things required for the ceremony are very complicated. Let’s not talk about other things. The emperor has to wear a thick and complicated crown all day long, and there are several sets of ceremonial clothes to wear on that day. According to different From time to time, he puts on different clothes to show that he attaches great importance to this ceremony. It was said to be the emperor's birthday ceremony, but at the end of the day, he had to pay homage to the heavenly ancestors, pay homage to the ancestral tablets, and then recite the poems he had memorized by heart in front of the Empress Dowager. Things like this would take a whole day. At this time, The emperor was exhausted, but at the end of the day, there was still a dinner party for the emperor and his subjects to attend.
Such a tiring birthday passes without a word.
But Emperor Linghui has been like this since he came to the throne at the age of nine. A nine-year-old child emperor, with the support of everyone, performed step by step the actions taught to him by the etiquette officials in advance, and recited the poems and lyrics taught to him by his teacher over and over again. Fortunately, although he was young, he was still considered smart, and he never made any mistakes from beginning to end.
If we say that Emperor Linghui at that time could still be considered a diligent emperor, he was willing to cooperate with others to do this set of superficial skills, but as early as more than ten years ago, Emperor Linghui His birthday will never be celebrated like this again.
Both Yuanwailang Chen Du and Huang Jian were sitting in the side room working. At this moment, they were sitting together comparing lists of things they needed to use.
They had already sorted out the things needed for the day's ceremony. Chen Du's eyes turned black when he saw it, and he complained: "If you ask me, there is nothing to sort out. How can I prepare so many dresses?" What's the use? Our emperor doesn't wear it, so don't wear it. No need to waste any effort, just prepare him a set of Taoist uniforms and I’ll see.”
Chen Du has always been outspoken, and besides, there are only two of them here, and Huang Jian is not the kind of person he is. I am trustworthy and I am not afraid that he will spread this word.
After all these years, in which year would Emperor Linghui still cooperate with them to complete these procedures honestly? Ever since the Taifu died when he was twenty-four years old, the quarrel between the monarch and his ministers has been as ugly as possible. In addition, he later met the woman in his life when he was twenty-four years old. Concubine De, the obedient and sensible little emperor was gone forever.
Even if you have canceled the morning court, how can you still cooperate with them in performing these rituals?
Every minister should be grateful that he could show up on his birthday.
When Huang Jian heard Chen Du's bad words about Emperor Linghui, he just lightly reminded: "Wenchang, he is the emperor after all, don't talk about him like that."
Chen Du's courtesy name is Wenchang.
When Chen Du heard what he said, he couldn't help but let out a cold scoff from his throat, "Huang Qingwei, that is, you are still speaking for him. He can be such an emperor, why can't he still speak? Do you want Block my mouth, why don't you block the world? Human mouth!"
Although neither Dongchang nor Jinyiwei listened to Emperor Linghui, if he asked them to catch those who gossiped and spoke ill of him, they would still be able to command them, but He just doesn't want to.
If you say that being an emperor has achieved the level of Emperor Linghui, it is considered useless in the extreme. If you think of any emperor who would allow his subjects in the world to insult him like this, he is really useless. The first one.
Huang Jian's face suddenly darkened after hearing these words, "Why didn't the young emperor get a compliment from someone for working so hard back then? What else could he do after forcing him to this point? What to do.”
Chen Du argued: "Why does he have to worry so much? What does the credit for this have to do with him? Why don't you say it was Song Shoufu who worked hard back then?! He was a teacher for a lifetime and a father for a day. Why didn't you say it was him who worked hard? Educated the emperor?”
"If he really taught him, the emperor would be like this! Up and down, he was full of benevolence, justice, propriety, wisdom, and moral binding. He used his things to teach the emperor into an emperor who could only kneel and had no kneecaps, right? "
Huang Jian asked, spitting. He had never been so out of character like today. He was so out of character that he completely ignored his manners. He also had his heartache, and his pain was that of the emperor and the Taifu.
If Emperor Ling Hui had been tougher and more courageous, would it be possible that the Grand Tutor would not have died at all?
Huang Jian stood behind the Taifu, who held up the sword of the New Deal, intending to fight the He Party, but in the end, they lost completely and completely.
Why? Huang Jian also thought for a long time as to why they lost. It was clear that even the emperor was on their side.
After thinking for a long time, he realized that the emperor back then might have been tamed by them. Even if he had plans in his heart, he also had his own ambitions. He was also passionate about the new policy mentioned by the Taifu. However, he was an emperor who ascended the throne at the age of nine. His life seemed to be destined from the moment he ascended the throne.
He wanted to take that step, to take a step of resistance. He finally took it out and went to plan the New Deal with the Taifu. But in the end, the death of the Taifu and the miscarriage of the New Deal pulled him back again. .
Huang Jian and Chen Du have different experiences. Huang Jian followed the Taifu, and the Taifu pities the emperor, so Huang Jian must have some feelings for Emperor Linghui, but what about Chen Du? Chen Du only knew that the emperor was a mediocre emperor, an incompetent emperor, and an emperor who wanted to subjugate his country.
Huang Jian breathed out softly, his voice carrying an unconscious sadness, and he said: "Wenchang, I'm not trying to excuse him, but he has become like this, you Go and see what he has experienced in the past. He was diligent and hardworking when he was young, and he remained the same until he was twenty years old. 1. Eleven years of hard life have passed. Do you think he suddenly became like this? "
Chen Du wanted to argue again, but someone came outside the door. , a messenger came in and said to Huang Jian: "Mr. Huang, someone is here."
Huang Jian quickly calmed down. After a few breaths, he asked: "Who is it?"
"It's Mr. He, Minister of the Ministry of Industry."
(End of this chapter)