Chapter 69 There are lovers in the world, where do they get married?
After venting, Shen Hua was relieved for a while, and she sniffed, as if using all her strength for each word.
The voice is very soft, as if it would be blown away by the wind.
"After my elder brother left, and after sister Xiao got seriously ill, I originally wanted to live this life as a green lamp ancient Buddha. I don't want to...marry."
She has such a deep affection for brother.
Shen Hua stood up with a heavy body, letting the mattress slip to the ground, she walked slowly to the candlelight.
Under the flickering lights, her face became paler against the backdrop. The girl smiled desolately.
"There are lovers in the world, where do they get married? A man has a dignified appearance, but he is ruthless and unlucky, but my elder brother is an idiot. Obviously, he later passed the exam as he wished, and he became a talent at a young age, which is rare in the world. Ah Mother also asked the Taoist priest to calculate the auspicious day, so she sent Xi Po to knock on the door of Xiao's house."
Who would have thought that the running water banquet that the Shen family put up for celebration turned out to be a funeral banquet in the end.
There was a charcoal fire burning in the house, Shen Wei was not wrapped in sable hair, the woman was tender and graceful, with a straight waist and temples.
The room was silent for a moment, only the crackling candles burning, invading the dullness.
She raised her hand without hesitation, let the flames engulf her, and burned the letter paper with Wei's address completely.
Yi Cui whispered: "My lady."
Shen Wei's eyes were clear and transparent: "The Wei family is not a noble family, so it is not difficult to find out. It only costs some money."
She said lightly, but firmly: "But I don't know how to check."
Yi Cui was startled.
Shen Wei said weakly: "Sister Xiao is doing well, so I will pray for her. Even if her life is not good, I will definitely not interfere with my temper. How will she deal with herself? My surname is Shen , Her surname is Xiao, what identity does she use to talk about how to help her? Is it Shen Zhi's younger sister? If her husband's family finds out, the situation will become more and more difficult."
She spoke slowly, but thoughtfully.
"Even though there are many concubines in the backyard, Sister Xiao is the official wife and belongs to the genealogy. The aunt and concubine have to honestly greet and serve tea in front of Sister Xiao. If she is smart, why should she remember a dead person?"
Life is too long, there is no need to linger in the same place with her, and you should look forward.
"She looks good and behaves elegantly. If such a girl is not blind, Mr. Wei will not treat her badly."
She has to take Xiao Sesu into consideration. After all, Xiao Sesu is already Wei's wife.
So what?
How many things in the world are as expected?
She couldn't hit the south wall, she just wanted to have a good time.
Shen Hua pretended to be relaxed: "Go get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."
She had to write back to Zheng Qianyu.
Guessing half a stick of incense, Shen Wei came to the desk. The incense burner is burning, the smoke is curling up, and the dark fragrance is floating.
Relying on Cui to study ink, Shen Wei flattened the rice paper.
Shen Hua's lowercase script with hairpin flowers in one hand is compact in shape, soft and beautiful.
First, let Zheng Qianyu not pay attention to the bleak things.
It was very rare to greet Zheng Qianyu's sister-in-law, and mentioned a little bit that the rice sold to Shen Qu and Erfang could be 10% more expensive.
Then, merciless taunting.
—Go to the street and ask a beggar, maybe the handwriting of others is better than yours.
—Seeing my reply, do you feel ashamed?
—I advise you to find a copybook, so that you can practice well, just write it to me. If you write it to the man you like in the future, you will never want to marry in this life. You can sell rice for the rest of your life in the Zheng family.
So mean.
Finally, she mentioned the customs of Shengjing.
When writing, think for a while before leaving a sentence at the end.
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Dali Temple
The prison was dark, save for a few faint lights on the wall. When the officials passed by Cui Yun, dragging the stiff and smelly corpse, they called out respectfully, "My lord."
Cui Yun nodded, and walked in without squinting, and finally entered the interrogation room.
Jiang Zhaozheng was frowning. Hearing the movement, he raised his eyes to see who was coming, and hurriedly got up.
He is old enough to be Cui Yun's father, and he usually keeps a straight face, and in front of Cui Yun, he can smile like a chrysanthemum.
It can be seen that he is sincerely convinced of this young Dali Siqing.
"Just as I was about to report to you, the Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice personally handed over the case file of the Central Reserve at noon. It happened that you were not there, and I thought about it. I think that as long as our Dali Temple keeps its eyes closed, the Metropolitan Procuratorate will not Hold onto it."
Cui Yun raised his eyelids. There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Zhong Chu is a subordinate of the prince, filling his private pockets. Corruption and bribery.
It was the governor who tried the case, and he didn't dare to offend the prince. It was also smoothly handed over to the Ministry of Punishment.
The Ministry of Punishment and the Metropolitan Procuratorate bent their spines, intending to sell it to the East Palace.
Cui Yun is neither sick nor slow, extremely cold: "The crimes committed by the central reserve should be punished according to the law. How can I be partial?"
"The prince is trying to cover the sky with one hand, but Dali Temple obeys the holy order."
"The Ministry of Punishment, the Dali Temple, and the Metropolitan Procuratorate are established side by side for the purpose of correcting and impeaching all officials and identifying injustice. Even if the crown prince finds a scapegoat, how can he be acquitted if he records the prisoner and hangs the case file? The storage matter should be re-examined."
His attitude is very clear, rigid but tough.
Although the former Minister of Dali Temple single-handedly promoted Jiang Zhao, Jiang Zhao could not deny it against his will, and the former Minister of Dali Temple would also be biased in his actions.
The road to officialdom is turbid and dirty, who can be alone and not stained by mud?
Cui Yun has been in office so far, and he has no regrets, but how long can he last?
Jiang Zhao didn't know, but at least he was handling the case under Cui Yun at this moment, and there was no need for false entertainment. Even if someone with a higher rank wanted Shi Wei to let him fool the case, Cui Yun would take care of it.
All he has to do is handle the case! Uncover all the ugliness.
Cui Yun explained the intention of coming: "The central reserve is not in a hurry. Let's wait for a while."
The only one who is anxious left and right is Prince Ji Teng.
He looked calm, but what he said made Jiang Zhaoyi shudder.
"Wei Yingying, the daughter of Minister of Industry, is missing, and the drug 'Buhuo' left in her house."
Jiang Zhao was shocked: "Why are you not confused!"
It's not his fault.
Buhuo appeared in the palace more than ten years ago, when he was brought by the former Dali Temple Minister to investigate together. Therefore, I know some secrets in the palace.
This matter was investigated to no avail. I don’t know how many officials were angered and demoted back then. Even the former minister of Dali Temple was reprimanded for his incompetence in front of important ministers by Emperor Xi.
Jiang Zhao could already imagine: "The emperor must be furious."
Cui Yun nodded: "That's right, so the emperor specially ordered the Criminal Department of Dali Temple to put down everything and focus on investigation."
Jiang Zhao: "The subordinates know."
After Cui Yun gave his orders, he heard Jiang Zhao report a few minor incidents in Dali Temple, but he didn't stay for too long. After leaving the Dali Temple, he was about to go back to the mansion when he was stopped in a grand manner by the soft-faced Eunuch Peng.
"Master Cui, the crown prince wants to see you. Please."
He was talking about wanting, not wanting.
Cui Yun looked calm.
In terms of prudence, Ji Teng is no match for the fourth prince, Ji Huan. Unexpectedly so can not wait.
In terms of means, it is even worse.
It's no wonder that Emperor Xi is more partial to the fourth prince.
(end of this chapter)