"Spit!" Song Qingming suddenly spat fiercely and said angrily: "It is better to go home to grow sweet potatoes than to be an official and not to be a ruler for the people. Such corrupt officials should meet one, kill one, Your Majesty is wise!"

Qin Feng couldn't say something, but could only get stuck in his throat. In the ancient officialdom, there was no real Qingming Festival. This Minister of Song was rare innocence. Your Majesty was wise? Your Majesty, your Majesty wiped his butt for his son.

, This prefect can only die.

Qin Feng looked at the parades away and the crowd surging forward like a tide. He felt very moved. No matter which dynasty, the people hated corrupt officials. Now the people are excited, and they are all the same as Song Qingming.

Call your Majesty wise.

Firecrackers sounded from time to time on the street, and this scene was even more lively than the New Year.

Guo Shitong touched his nose and muttered, "Listen to my father, this Su Ping was sent to Dali Temple and said it was for a review."

Zuo Pingdao's sinister eyes flashed through Qin Feng's mind, and the back of Qin Feng's head felt cold, as if a cold wind was blowing.

This man fell into Zuo Pingdao's hands and had to scrape his skin even if he didn't die. Look at the skin and flesh wounds, I don't know how many sins he suffered inside, but he still lost his life. His wife and daughter fell into the Jiaofangsi, which was worse than life.

die.

Qin Feng felt for the first time that in this dynasty, the hard life he had lived in the Taifu Mansion was nothing, it was just a grinding in the backyard. Today, the sun shone brightly, and looking at the corpse paraded on the street, a layer of sweat emerged from his forehead.

.

Song Qingming was very excited and pulled Qin Feng's sleeves: "My husband, the prefect of Bingzhou deserves it. If one person dies less than one, it will be a blessing for the Dongyue Kingdom."

"Lord Song is overly worried. I'm just thinking that the case will be settled like this?"

"If the Ministry of Justice is settled, it will be settled. Dali Temple is a case trial. How to judge the Ministry of Justice? Once this person dies, the Ministry of Justice will naturally close the case. As for how the other person involved should be sentenced to the judgment." Song Qingming

He said seriously: "It's clear."

Qin Feng nodded at the end, patted Song Qingming on the shoulder and said, "It's better for Lord Song, be dedicated to the people."

Song Qingming's mouth was raised high, and his eyes were full of brilliance. Qin Feng felt that this technical servant was really a rare animal, so he had to help him with his body: "I prescribed food supplement recipe, if I think it's the house.

Please come to me."

"No, my father always attaches great importance to my body. After this incident, he dared not be careless. The doctor in the house has changed." Song Qingming was still angry when he thought of the last time.

Come: "The last time that one is vulnerable."

Guo Shitong watched them chatting enthusiastically and was neglected. He felt particularly uncomfortable and came over with a swagger.

"Are you two finished? Can Mr. Song have such a long time to chat with her body?" He said excitedly: "Mr. Prince Consort, can I go to the Princess' Mansion to sit? I heard that the Princess' Mansion was a gift given to the princess and hairpin gifts,

It has been planned for several years."

What Guo Shitong said is true. The design and construction of the Princess Mansion took a lot of manpower and material resources. After the completion, the princess was waiting for her wedding to move in. In the middle, she was vacant for more than a year because of the undecided reason of the prince-consort.

Song Qingming's face suddenly became awkward: "General Guo Shen, we are all people who failed to be elected. It is not appropriate to appear in front of the princess in a noble way. Besides, I still have official duties, so I won't go. I, I will first

Say goodbye."

Song Qingming was so shameless that he was frightened by going to the Princess' Mansion and ran away in a flash. There was a Guo Shitong left. Qin Feng was not polite, saying that he still had to work and could go to the Princess' Mansion. He would wait until the evening to return with him.

If it were another official, he would definitely not be happy to hear this, but Guo Shitong was thick-skinned. He was also very curious about Anding Mansion, especially the room with a research room sign, his heart was like floating in boiling water.

Then, I was going up and down, and I wanted to go and take a look.

Even though Qin Feng said he would take him to the princess's mansion in the evening, he admitted it, hugged his chest with both hands and said carelessly: "Okay."

Feng Bao was speechless beside him, why can't this person be driven away?

In order to avoid trouble, Qin Feng winked Jing Wuming and went back to inform Xiao Lingyao that there were guests in the princess's mansion tonight.

Long Qi and Jing Wuming rarely looked at each other. They didn't like each other, but there was an outsider who was even more disliked.

Guo Shitong didn't feel the disgust of these guys at all, so he followed them back to Anding Mansion happily. The noise outside was also separated from them and had nothing to do with them. Qin Feng came today to write to Prince Rui.

plan.

After he returned, he entered the drilling laboratory. Guo Shitong was like a dog skin plaster that he couldn't get rid of, and immediately stuck it in. Seeing that he reached out to touch the bottles and jars, Feng Bao followed him vigilantly, for fear that he would ruin it.

indivual.

Not to mention anything else, those glass bottles are worth a lot of money.

No matter how stupid Guo Shitong saw it, he immediately ran to the side and sat down: "Okay, I won't touch you. Look at you as if you are facing a great enemy, I just wonder. If you can't understand, forget it, what can I do to relieve my boredom?

Get some stuff here?"

"By the way, do you have any scripts?" After Guo Shitong said that, Qin Feng glanced at him, and a light flashed in his mind.

Feng Bao tried to stabilize the master and asked him quickly. He actually got a copy from a accountant and quickly handed it to Guo Shitong: "Mr. Guo, please wait for the time.

You can go to the princess's mansion when you arrive."

Guo Shitong crossed his legs and put on the newly brewed Longjing New Tea. After reading a few pages, he read it in, but there was no sound for a while.

Qin Feng was empty and quickly concentrated on his own "planning plan". The two of them occupied a piece of land without disturbing each other.

Guo Shitong is a military general. He has had a headache when he was practicing calligraphy since he was a child. But today I read this book and I really read it. I always saw the sky dark and found that my neck was sore. Look at Qin Feng again, good guy, this man lifted his pen

Come on, I haven't stopped for an afternoon!

Qin Feng was helpless. There was no computer or keyboard in this dynasty, and it was all about handwriting.

He wrote it all in the afternoon and his wrist was about to break.

Feng Bao had long been accustomed to this situation. He prepared a hot towel early in the morning. He just waited for Qin Feng to stop and immediately massaged his wrists with a hot towel. When the bloodline was cleared, the soreness disappeared.

Guo Shitong put down his book and walked over, and saw one piece of paper piled up on the table, with the regular script on it being so beautiful.

Thinking of Qin Feng's performance during the Feihua Ling, he couldn't help but exclaim: "It's amazing, my son-in-law."

Qin Feng smiled, pretended to unintentionally put away the written papers, and then sorted them one by one, and finished the nailing.

This operation happened to avoid Guo Shitong's curious eyes. Because his name was small, Guo Shitong did not see clearly what was on it, nor did he notice Qin Feng's defense.
Chapter completed!