But when he got closer, when he saw that the person stuck there like a wooden stake was his precious son, Song Du frowned and hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"
The driver stopped on the side of the road. After Song Du got out of the car, he walked quickly to the other side: "Erlang!"
Song Qingtang looked over, glanced lightly, and looked back expressionlessly.
Song Du approached and asked eagerly: "What are you doing here? Who sent you here, Your Majesty?"
Could it be that the emperor wants to take action against Dongping Academy?
"Who are you?" Song Qingtang looked straight ahead and said, "I will be on duty, go away."
"?" Song Du looked at him.
Song Qingtang looked ahead indifferently.
If this were at home, Song Du would have reached out and pinched the turtle's ears.
What a nonsense. If you don’t recognize him as a father, do you also recognize him as an official?
Fortunately, it was his son. If any non-commissioned officer was so arrogant here, Song Du would have been embarrassed.
"Okay, okay," Song Du said, "I'm leaving now."
He turned around to leave, but heard noise coming from behind.
Everyone looked back and saw more than two hundred officers and soldiers running towards them, walking quickly. After seeing them from a distance, the leading non-commissioned officer strode over: "General Song Lang!"
Song Qingtang frowned, went up and said, "Xiaohuying, Song Qingtang, who are you?"
"We are from Jingzhao Mansion!" the sergeant gasped and looked around, "Our prison was robbed. Those criminals ran towards Dongping Academy. Did General Song Lang see them?"
"Dongping Academy?" Song Qingtang frowned, "Are you sure?"
"Wait a minute!" Song Du came up from behind, shocked, "What did you say? The Jingzhao Mansion prison has been robbed?!"
The sergeant looked over and bowed hurriedly: "I've seen the Minister of Song Dynasty!"
"What's going on?" Song Du also stayed up all night. Hearing this, he only felt a pain in his chest, "Who did it?"
"I don't know yet, because it was snowing heavily in the cold winter, it was just dawn, and the other party suddenly attacked, so we were caught off guard. We heard that those people had gone to the prison of the Criminal Department. Mr. Song, did those criminals really not come here? We need to catch them!"
"Prison Department Prison!" Song Du's face turned pale, "How audacious!!"
"Who did this?" Song Qingtang was also confused.
"My lords, let's go first." The sergeant didn't stop for long. Looking at their appearance, he really didn't know anything.
Song Qingtang nodded and turned to look back at Dongping Academy in front of him.
The gate of the school is wide and spacious, and it is the largest gate in the entire capital.
The steps in front of the door were trampled to pieces by frost and snow, and there were silhouettes of people coming and going. Many people came in, but few came out.
Last night, many students from Dongping Academy also died under the sword of Xuanwu. Their families came here with their bodies to cry bitterly and pray for help in seeking justice.
However, the body was taken into the school mountain, so we couldn't hear much crying here.
Song Qingtang suddenly felt the corners of his eyes twitching and twitching uncomfortably.
He turned back to look at Guo Mansion in the distance, his brows slightly wrinkled.
……………………
At the back door of Lu Mansion, heavy snow was falling, and it was quiet and silent.
A little maid was sitting in the corner, looking at the street not far away.
The snow was so heavy that the little maid hugged her arms and felt uncomfortable with the cold.
The person who sent the message has not come back yet. The lady told me that I must see the person who sent the message back.
After sitting for a while, she got up and walked back and forth, putting her hands under her mouth from time to time, but it was of no use. It was too freezing in the snow and ice.
At this time, the voices of several women came closer and closer.
"Really? Is it such a mess?"
"Yes, it's a mess. I don't know when it will end."
"But I heard that many people went, but it seems that our master did not go."
"The master is still sleeping now. I heard that the morning meeting was skipped, and he can't even afford it."
…
Behind me, several mothers came out of the courtyard gate.
I saw the little maid at the door and greeted her.
The little maid turned around and saw that it was them, so she ignored them and withdrew her gaze.
She doesn't like these mothers anymore. They are polite on the surface, but behind their backs they are making up a lot of things.
The mothers whispered "cut", rolled their eyes, and walked to the other side.
"You have been in our house for so many days. You eat, drink and live for free, and you still have to order us around."
"I heard that Miss Lin is not a good person. She flirts with a lot of rich people and officials."
"Otherwise, how could a woman be like her?"
"Just a slutty bitch!"
"I don't know when to leave yet, so shameless!"
…
Moms, you said something to me and walked forward.
On the other side of the corner, a little girl and a woman walked slowly and passed them.
The girl frowned and looked back.
The woman also took a look and said, "What's wrong?"
"Their words," Xia Zhaoyi said, "make me feel uncomfortable."
"The world is so malicious to women," the woman said. "When men become successful, they take it for granted. If a woman has some achievements, there may be many people pointing fingers behind her."
"I roughly know who they are talking about," Xia Zhaoyi said, raising her eyes, "I always feel that you have some connection with this woman."
"I?"
"Her name is Lin Qingfeng." Xia Zhaoyi said.
Ning Bin was stunned and surprised: "Is it her?"
"Do we really know each other?"
"Mr. Ji Hong, whom I just mentioned to you, is his apprentice." Ning Bin looked back at the place where the mothers disappeared, "If so, according to what they said, isn't Qingfeng very capable now?"
…”
"Do you have a good relationship?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.
"Not bad, but that was seven years ago, and she was only that old before I entered the palace."
Xia Zhaoyi smiled, walked forward, and said, "Maybe you can meet each other."
As she finished speaking, she saw the little maid standing in front of her.
The little maid was looking around, and then she looked back with some emotion and met her eyes.
The little maid blinked her eyes, feeling that this girl looked familiar.
Then he looked at the woman next to the girl.
The woman is tall and slender, very tall, and has delicate features. She is not pretty, but her temperament is elegant and unique.
The little maid blinked and realized that this woman looked more familiar than the girl next to her.
After a pause, the little maid stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, pointed with her fingers, and exclaimed in a low voice: "Ah!"
Xia Zhaoyi frowned and then swayed.
The little maid took half a step back when someone suddenly held her shoulder. She turned back and saw a dagger placed under her neck, which was cold and bone-piercing.
"Shut up," the girl's clear milk voice sounded, "if you say another half word, I will kill you."
The little maid stared straight at her and looked hard at her from the corner of her eye.
