Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other Chapter 7:

My face is flushed from the tea.

All the ministers turned their heads to look at me with concern, and the prince even stood up to caress my back and said, "Is there anything wrong with the imperial sister?"

"No...cough, very serious." Very serious.

When I suddenly heard the name Nie Ran under these circumstances, my whole heart felt as if I had been punched.

Yes, I forgot that Zhao Shoufu is Zhao Yanran's father, which means that he is now recommending his own son-in-law. I don't have time to think about what the hidden corners of this move look like. If he is involved in the struggles in the court, one day...

In short, it is impossible to stop!

My heart was hot, so I blurted out: "Elder Zhao Ge is not shy at all."

Zhao Shoufu said warmly: "What does the princess mean by this?"

"I heard that Ling Qianjin married the heir to the Nie family. I wonder how the marriage was going?"

Zhao Shoufu looked calm and said very slowly: "Thank you for the princess' concern. The marriage with the Nie family has been postponed. It's just that the little girl is too arrogant and self-willed, and the old minister has no way to teach her daughter. It's not worth mentioning this matter."

Suddenly there was a wave in my heart, the marriage was postponed? why? It's a pity that I can't ask more questions at this time, and it's not even suitable to show too much surprise: "Since it is Zhao Ge's family affairs, this princess is not inconvenient to ask more. Ge Lao recommended Nie Shizi, I don't know why?"

Zhao Shoufu gave me a thoughtful look, as if he was thinking about my question, and he seemed to be just thinking about why I would ask such a question. It has been more than three years since I have been the prefect of Suiyang. Marquis Xiayang and the old minister mentioned that the deceased son has experienced troubles. Now that there is this vacancy, although it is not good, the old minister can only mention it. If there is a more competent candidate, the old minister. Self-seconded."

Anyway, let him say everything, this cabinet chief is really an old fox.

I nodded noncommittally, my mind was still elsewhere, the prince probably felt that it would be difficult to make a decision for a while, so he threw his sleeves at the ministers and told them to retire.

He took off the domineering expression on his face, sat next to me and held up the herbal tea, and said, "If Huang Jie hadn't opened her mouth, I'm afraid that errand would fall on Nie Ran's head."

My heart is slightly empty: "Why is the prince dissatisfied with him?"

"Let's not talk about how he is, if I want this to be done for him, Zhao Gengnian is afraid that he will push Nie Ran into the cabinet. Alas, at that time, it was not only his Zhao family who had the final say in the cabinet..."

I said: "Isn't there our uncle..."

Prince said: "Sister, you mention him at this time, are you mocking him or mocking me..."

I'm making fun of myself.

He filled the tea for me and asked with concern, "Is the emperor's body adjusted?"

"If it's not good, I won't enter the palace to visit Tan Munshui."

The prince scratched his head and glanced at me and said, "Look at what I said, I didn't dare to look for you publicly during the days when the emperor was away. I was afraid that something would happen to you, and I was afraid that something happened to you. When people exposed the fake princess, you didn't even know me when the concubine said that he would bring you back..." He was a little excited and he stopped talking, only holding on to my sleeve tightly, "Anyway, you can be safe. It's better to be back than anything..."

The heat in my heart was about to come out of the corner of my eyes.

He is the most beloved younger brother of Princess Xiangyi, and the Crown Prince of the East Palace. Even if you forget it, how can you not feel the love that blood is thicker than water?

I looked at him gratefully, and then heard him say: "In this way, I finally have someone to help me share the complicated government affairs..."

Me: "..."

"Sister Huang, that day you went to Yulong Villa to prepare a surprise for your concubine's birthday, but why did you disappear when everyone arrived? Where did you go for so long? I heard from the imperial doctor that you were seriously injured. , is anyone trying to harm you?"

Happy birthday? surprise? I didn't expect that there is such a past, how come I never heard the concubine mention it, is it because the heart is too traumatized? Cough, as for why the injury...injured...

I hesitated to tell the truth to the Crown Prince. If he confessed, he would send someone to deal with Nie Ran in a fit of rage.

stop, stop, after all, I will never give up.

"The reason I didn't come back was because I didn't remember to come back." I paused, "I don't remember why I disappeared. Those days were nothing more than living in a small village and then being chased and killed. Escape from the dead, and let the concubine find it unintentionally..."

The crown prince looked at me dumbfounded: "What the Queen means is..."

"Actually, I lost my memory."

When I calmly finished telling the abbreviated version of the story, which omitted Xu Fang, the prince was already showing signs of lung pain.

So he couldn't walk away when he was dragged away like he was frying beans.

In the end, he gave up on the excuse of being tired.

But before I left, I asked a few more questions about the plan to send Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and the Crown Prince suddenly said: "If you don't mention it, I almost forgot, I am anxious to find you just for this, Huangjie, looking at the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. , except the Lingnan faction is the Jianghuai faction, no matter who you send it is the result, you know it.”

I said: "There is always a clear stream that is loyal to the father and emperor."

The prince shook his head: "Qingliu people are shrewd and pragmatic. The current situation is unstable, and you should be wise and protect yourself. How can you dare to stand up to Zhao Gengnian or Li Guojiu as enemies? , or people are insignificant, they are bigger than things, and they have no courage to deal with crises at all.”

A big kidnapper came around, and I was even more dizzy: "Who is the prince looking for?"

The crown prince smiled: "It's... Han Fei from the royal sister's mansion."

I think the prince's smile is a bit like that, but I'm too lazy to justify it. Maybe the truth is what he misunderstood. I asked: "What ability does he have to fight against the two factions?"

The prince adjusted his color: "He can risk the world to expose the crimes of his teacher, but what he pursues is a 'law'. Only such a person can follow his own conscience no matter what external force he stands in. Acting is the most powerful weapon against those parties."

Unexpectedly, he was such a person. "Isn't this kind of person the easiest to kill by a traitor?"

The crown prince laughed, "But he is from the royal sister, who would dare to move?"

I touched the tip of my nose with a sense of guilt and said, "You said that exposing the crime of my teacher...is it Fang Liang's case?" Today Fang read the old file, and vaguely remembered that the witness in that case was Han Fei. .

The prince said: "Yes, Huangjie, you still remember that the presiding judge of this case is the concubine."

"Since the prince thinks Han Fei is competent, I don't mind. I'll go back and explain, he probably won't refuse." That guy looked like he would get moldy if he stayed with this princess for a little longer. How could he refuse? Maybe listen. After that, I started to pack my bags.

Hearing this, the crown prince immediately clouded the sky and said, "Then it's up to the imperial sister."

On the way back to the palace, I filtered through what I saw and heard in the palace today, and felt that there were quite a few things that I needed to recall. When passing by Dali Temple, I calculated the time and asked people to stop the carriage and horses, thinking about going in to visit the Dali Temple, which is in charge of serious criminal cases. Of course, I was mainly curious about the fact that it would be a good thing for the grass-like consort to break the case. .

As soon as the priest here saw me, he took me around very familiarly. When he came to the study room of the guest office, he served tea soup and said, "Master Song is still in the front hall, please wait for the princess." Taking care of myself, I figured that I should have been wandering around the Dali Temple often in the past, so I created such a weak sense of existence. Of course, it is still so comfortable compared to the polite politeness.

This is Song Langsheng's study. I swayed beside the bookshelf with my stacking spirit. Except for the file, it was the law book. It was really boring. Squeeze out something.

I was about to sneak out when my sleeve rubbed against something in the corner of the bookcase.

It's an old fan.

I picked it up and played with it, the fan bone had a faint scent of agarwood, and the silk fan surface did not look like a common thing. I opened the fan, and I saw only four characters inscribed on one side of the folding fan: "It's better to forget each other." Turning over to the other side, the scene of bees picking flowers under the bright sun is painted, which is very simple.

What makes me feel strange is that the gap in the middle of the fan is long, like a trace of someone who broke it and then sewed it up.

What a familiar fan.

I closed the folding fan and put it in my sleeve. I walked straight through the corridor to the side door of the Shengtang in front of me, and looked at Song Langsheng who was on trial in the hall through the screen. He was dressed in a crimson red official robe, with wide white cuffs and blue trims, which made his face as beautiful as jade.

I don't know if it's because of the solemnity of the court, but his expression is very solemn, and his sharp eyes are a bit hard to look at. Without giving the prisoners too much time to breathe, the few words actually made people speechless. When they reacted, all the defenses were pale like sophistry, and when the criminals were unable to fight for themselves, this case. The case is a foregone conclusion.

This is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple in Daqing. It is necessary to achieve "presumption and determination of the law" and "punishment must be regarded as a crime", so that "there is no injustice in prison."

I looked at the concubine in the hall, who was completely different from the usual one, and there were thousands of tastes in my heart, which were both familiar and intimidating.

Song Langsheng took out a decree without any waves, and his voice was firm: "According to the law, one hundred sticks will be sentenced to four years of detention, and the entire day will be served in detention."

The sound of Ling's clattering to the ground was like a lock, opening a certain box deep in my memory without warning.

The same person, in the same posture, executed Fang Liang, who was still the chief Sima at the time.

On that day, after I left the hall, I, who had already been waiting in the study room, saw Song Langsheng come in, and said angrily: "Master Song, this princess has already told Fang Liang not to act rashly, how can you be so hasty and sentenced? Is he guilty?"

Song Langsheng said: "Fang Liang's acceptance of bribes is a fact, and the lower officials are only sentenced according to the law. There is no suspicion of hasty."

I said: "It's true that he is corrupt, not for his own interests? You can go and see his mansion, it's not as good as a magistrate! All he wants is to be in that position longer and more stable, he What you do is also a real benefit to the country and the people!"

Song Langsheng said coldly: "This greed is tens of thousands of people, and the sin of Qianqiu will never be forgiven."

I slapped the table with my palm: "One Fang Liang is implicated in the entire princelings. How many people will one Fang Liang fall? Do you know how deep the court is?"

Song Langsheng stared at me, and said plainly but powerfully: "The so-called rulers calculate the benefits and interests, and consider the short and long, while the law-holders are not in vain and do not leak evil. The princess has the princess. The position, the lower official has the position of the lower official, the lower official and the princess are not the same, why does the princess bother to talk?"

Maybe his tone was bad, or maybe I was really mad. When I caught a glimpse of the folding fan on the table out of the corner of my eye, I picked it up and ripped it apart. Song Langsheng saw it and quickly stepped forward I grabbed it in my hand, but the force was too heavy to throw me away, and I fell heavily to the ground.

When he saw me being knocked down, he realized that it was a big disaster, and he reached out to help me up.

And I threw his hand away and said, "Do you feel bad that the fan that your sweetheart gave you is broken? Master Song, don't be in a hurry. In the future, this princess will do more things that will make you sad. You have to suffer first!"

In a moment of trance, fragments of the past flashed by.

I stood there for a long time, smiling bitterly.

This is the first time to recover the scattered memories belonging to the princess.

That's terrible.

The author has something to say: Yeah~~I really don't have a manuscript at this time~~

Okay, because many people have questioned some questions, let me state it again:

1, this article is not NP, it is absolutely 1v1. Male pet or something, if you know me, you will know that it is the need of the plot.

2, the concubine in this article is a good person, but not necessarily as it appears.

3, a lot of plots haven't come out yet, don't jump to conclusions~~~ stand in the wrong team hehe, don't pia me~~~

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