Chapter 855 More Sons

She has even seen the people of the pre-Qin period, let alone the people of Northern Qi?

"What are you going to send?"

This is what Shen Qingci worries about now.

Every year, that shameless old man wants to use his birthday banquet to get some money for his treasury. She has long known what kind of birthday he has, and he doesn't understand that he just wants money, so take it. She was still not satisfied with so much money, and she had to bleed more than once.

"What did you say to send?"

Lao Hengju pressed his forehead and knew that he understood what his uncle had in Shen Qingci's heart.

"What else can I send?"

Shen Qingci had already figured out the emperor's mind, "He loves giving money, but I don't give money." Shen Qingci would not use his money to make any contribution to the royal family. Some will kill their husbands and wives.

Yipinxiang is still raising tens of thousands of soldiers. It is not for them, it is for the world of Dazhou and the people of Dazhou. What does it have to do with them?

"I thought about it."

Shen Qing's speech was a flash of inspiration, and he knew what he was going to give to the emperor?

"What?" Lao Henggan touched Miaomiao on his shoulder, wanting to know, what was Shen Qingci's trick?

"I'm going to give him a..."

She made a big comparison, "Well, it's big..."

"Send Son Guanyin."

The smile on Luo Hengjuu's face froze for a moment, and then he tapped her on the forehead, unable to laugh or cry, "Trust me, if you really gave him a Guanyin, he would have to be mad at himself."

"So you can't send it?"

Shen Qingci still felt that the emperor should have more sons, or he would pass the throne to the fourth prince early, or he would abdicate after the third prince was poisoned. As long as the throne is not given to the third prince, he will be a good one. emperor.

"Then just pick one from Curry."

Shen Qingci didn't care either. There are many good things in the private library of Prince Shuo's mansion. Except for the precious things that Lao Hengxuan found when he was in various places before, there are also other things that she found one after another. It is to save a bunch of them, and a random one can give enough face to the emperor.

In fact, they still have the most suitable and most precious one, which is the rest of the Dongling secret medicine. However, Lao Hengju never said that he would give this thing away. This is a god that can prolong life. Medicine, but if one is not careful, it may become a monster that will bring disaster to the country.

Therefore, this matter, Luo Hengju has never been known from the beginning to the end, and of course it is impossible to dedicate this thing to the emperor, so that the emperor can live a hundred years.

And this matter is so settled, Shen Qingci is going to choose one by himself. It is bigger, neither high nor low, as long as it suits

They are not spearheaded birds, and they have to let themselves stand on the cusp of those waves.

After finishing the meal, Shen Qingci let people open the door of the warehouse, and also found a jade Ruyi of excellent condition from inside. She looked left and right for a long time, and she really felt good. It is very transparent and bright, and such a big piece of jade is much more beautiful than what jade pendants and jade cakes are given.

Therefore, she was going to take this thing as a birthday gift to the emperor.

She was dazzled by picking things in the private library, and at this time Changqing had already left the door and rushed to Ning County.

And Changqing hurriedly hurried, and it was much faster than he imagined. It took less than half a month to reach the territory of Ning County. His clothes were crumpled into pickles again, and he didn't know where he came from.

When he arrived, he didn't come and sort out himself, so he asked Mu Yang about Yipinxiang.

Mu Yang also told Changqing about the matter.

As soon as Changqing heard it, Yipinxiang hadn't opened the door for a few days, and she was so angry that her teeth hurt on the spot.

Still heartbreaking pain.

How many taels of silver should be saved a day in this pass, and the wages the wife gives them all come from there. If you don’t open the door, let a few of them drink the northwest wind. I don’t know that he now has a family background. Man, he has to support his family.

What is the difference between killing people's wealth and killing their parents?

It is tolerable, and it is unbearable.

He stood on the ground, but he didn't come to drink a cup of tea, so he asked Mu Yang to let Yipinxiang open immediately. As for the yamen, he would go once by himself.

"Yes."

Mu Yang responded quickly and went out with someone.

Changqing's teeth are still very painful now. As long as he remembers that he has closed the door for a few days, he is more than uncomfortable. He is simply uncomfortable. Mu Yang has not dealt with this matter, so he does not know how to deal with it, so he can only Been waiting for Changqing to come.

Song Mingjiang, this beam has grown too big.

Changqing touched his chin. If you don't have eyes, don't blame someone for attacking your sore spot.

Song Mingjiang has been a little proud of himself in recent days. He has handled several cases in a row, and he has made his superiors look at him. It turned out to be a very troublesome Ning County. Under his governance, it is also becoming more and more prosperous. , It won't be long before he can be transferred to the capital, and he can show his talents.

He finally let out a sigh of relief and leaned his back on the back of the chair. He hasn't felt so relaxed for a long time. This is the most relaxed after he has been a magistrate for so long. It's been a few days.

He picked up the dossiers on the table, and then flipped through them. It was also possible that he had just become a magistrate, and he was in charge of all kinds of things, but he had forgotten one of the most important things.

"Sir, someone is playing the drums."

The master walked in in a hurry, and said in a hurry.

"Drumming now?"

Song Mingjiang looked at the sky outside, it was almost twilight, and he came to complain at this time. Which one did he rely on?

"Let him come over tomorrow."

At this time, it is past the time for handling the case, and he is angry not to accept it.

"From Beijing."

The master whispered to Song Mingjiang.

Song Mingjiang was inexplicable, and suddenly he fought a cold war.

And as long as he mentions someone from the capital, there will be a fear in his heart, for no reason, and how to solve this fear, if he asks himself, he himself does not know.

It seems that as long as it comes from Beijing, there must be no good thing?

"grown ups……"

The master asked Song Mingjiang again, whether or not to try the case?

"Go to court."

Song Mingjiang tidied up his clothes and knew very well that this must be a must.

When he arrived at the county office, there was a lot of cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't feel hot, but cold.

Changqing came in from the door without kneeling down to Song Mingjiang. In terms of rank, Song Mingjiang was only a seventh-rank petty official, but he was the guard of fifth-rank, and Song Mingjiang was lower than his two ranks.