My officer...

Shen Yaoyao took two steps back pretending to be at a loss, and said in a trembling voice: "Did my sister ask you to pretend to be an official to ruin my reputation?"

She can stay outside until her injury heals. Even Du Kang, who deliberately targeted her, has no right to take her back.

Not to mention the man in front of me, dressed in regular clothes, holding a bucket in one hand and a fishing rod in the other, with wet mud on his boots, and a fishy smell on his body.

How could such a poor person be an official in the capital?

A flash of contempt flashed in Shen Yaoyao's eyes.

As expected of a girl from the countryside, she didn't even do well to frame her up. She deserves to be trampled under her feet and treated like dirt.

Wei Wan anxiously wanted to remind her, but under the threat of the man's eyes, she shrunk her neck and lowered her head, as honest as a quail.

Shen Yaoyao didn't notice anything unusual, and looked at the male students helping her with watery eyes, "Sir, can you help Yaoyao report to the official position?"

The eager male students just now had expressions on their faces that were hard to explain. They all turned their heads to the side, pretending not to hear anything.

After discovering that Wei Wan also lowered his head.

Shen Yaoyao's eyelids twitched, and she suddenly felt uneasy in her heart. At this time, the imperial guard who was holding her behind her scolded her coldly.

"Presumptuous, this is the Minister of Justice!"

Ministry of Punishment...Shang Shu?

Shen Yaoyao's round almond eyes suddenly widened. She looked at the plainly dressed man in disbelief, her face turned extremely pale.

Shouldn't the person in charge of her case be the Jingzhao Mansion? Why was he promoted to the Criminal Department?

The students who were watching were also shocked.

They are all pampered young ladies. When have they ever seen the Minister of Punishment come to arrest someone? What's more, the person arrested is their classmate.

Watching the fun, I met a big one!

As soon as Jiang Zhonglang returned to the Criminal Department, his subordinates rushed up to him. One grabbed the bucket, another grabbed the fishing rod, and the remaining one patted his shoulders and pinched his back to please him.

"Sir, why are you back so early?"

"Nonsense, sir, you are so brave. Fishing for those little fish in the pond is not easy."

Jiang Zhonglang gritted his teeth, "What the hell! I'm so angry! Mo Siyan, this unhuman bitch!"

He was so busy a year ago that he finally managed to squeeze out a day to rest and get in the car before dawn just to get a good fishing spot by the river.

Unexpectedly, after fishing for less than two hours, someone asked his bodyguard to invite him back.

He thought there was some urgent matter, so he rushed back to Kyoto in a hurry, without even having time to collect the fish in the fishing basket.

As a result, Mo Siyan asked him to take someone into custody.

She is still a little girl with no strength to restrain herself.

The more he thought about it, the angrier Jiang Zhonglang became. He kicked the chair aside as if he was angry. Unexpectedly, his legs were raised too high, and his whole body was unstable and fell backwards.

The moment the butt touches the ground.

"Ah!" A scream sounded.

"Sir, are you okay?!"

"It's okay, it hurts me to death!"

Jiang Zhonglang's expression was so painful that his expression was distorted. He held his buttocks and howled in pain. Sure enough, getting involved with that living King of Hell who could kill a thousand swords would definitely bring bad luck.

Just when he was getting up and secretly cursing Mo Si Yan a dog, a person hurriedly broke in from outside.

"Lord Shangshu, it's not good."

"The Empress Dowager is dead..."

Jiang Zhonglang's expression changed instantly. Regardless of the pain in his butt, he sternly ordered: "Change your clothes quickly."

In the splendid palace.

The woman calmly took off the blood-stained phoenix hairpin on her head, and the bright red blood drops fell on the phoenix eyes, like a magical ruby, endowing the cold utensils with a fresh soul.

After taking off the head full of pearls and emeralds.

She took the hot handkerchief handed over by the female officer, looked at the slightly trembling hands, and slowly wiped the blood stains on her face, as if she was wiping sweat naturally.

"Why, do you think I'm scary?"

"You think I shouldn't do this?"

The stunningly beautiful woman in the bronze mirror has an expression that is calm and intimidating. Her brows and eyes, which have aged over time, have added a bit of a steady and majestic charm. Her movements are full of royal majesty.

This is the most noble person in Northern Qi.

No one could live to question or sway her decision.

Ms. Ye suppressed the turmoil in her heart and bowed her head respectfully, "Your Highness is always right."

The eldest princess chuckled lightly, threw away the white scarf stained red, and said thoughtfully: "The adopted daughter of Shen Changshan, a foreign minister of the Ministry of Industry, has horoscopes suitable for chanting sutras and praying for the Empress Dowager."

"Yes, I will go and invite you now."

Ms. Ye responded quickly.

*

Zhaoge is very close to the palace. The imperial guards on horseback quickly found the brother and sister walking on the main street.

The eldest princess's order is equivalent to an imperial edict.

Although Gu Tang felt strange, he had to go. Before leaving, someone grabbed his sleeve.

Facing her brother's solemn look, she smiled with relief and said, "Brother, don't worry, just wait at home for me to come back."

In her previous life, she had very little contact with the eldest princess. She would only see her during major festivals when she followed Mo Siyan to the palace for banquets.

Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess who is above ten thousand people, is the best benchmark for royal etiquette. Every move she makes shows her noble and extraordinary demeanor.

She knows astronomy at a high level and geography at a low level. She has the Four Books and Five Classics at her fingertips. She also knows Buddhism and moral principles at her fingertips. She is also good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is really perfect in the world.

For such a noble person, there is no need to embarrass a little-known girl like her.

Gu Zhiyu's thin lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but the guard next to him was already impatient.
Chapter completed!