Chapter 1335: Election Officer 1
"Uncle Qian doesn't need to be like this, his own relatives, how can Yuan'er not believe it!"
"If I didn't trust Uncle Qian, how could I call Uncle Qian and come to the capital."
"Yes!"
Da Lang hurriedly answered.
"What is the character of my father-in-law, we are all obvious to all, how can Yuan'er not trust his father-in-law."
"Haha! Ha ha! ”
Master Qian laughed loudly.
"It's time for me to look at it, learn from that hairy boy, and swear to the sky, it's really ......"
"I'm going to be an official, and I can't help but feel excited."
Listen, Da Lang, Song Qingyuan nodded in understanding.
Didn't the old man just want to be an official when he sharpened his head!
Including the current Da Lang and San Lang, who doesn't want to be an official?
In ancient times, it was proud of the imperial examination career and entering the officialdom.
It's like when she was in school, the teacher talked about Fan Jinzhongju.
After Fan Jin was lifted, he almost went crazy.
Master Qian is now like this, and he is already suppressed.
"Uncle Qian will live here with peace of mind, and on the day of the election, he can go to Pudu Temple."
Song Qingyuan said, so he instructed Aunt Yao to take someone to prepare a meal and wash the dust for Master Qian.
At this time, Redsleeves also returned.
At the same time, he informed Song Qingyuan of the results of his investigation.
"Girl, the fourth lady of the Lin family did die before the Lin family was raided."
Red Sleeves emphasized, "It's a dispute between the back house." ”
"According to the case file records on the side of the Criminal Department, it was an aunt of the Lin family, and the grudge between her and Mrs. Lin was caused by Miss Lin's fourth disaster."
"On her way to the incense, he arranged for people to kidnap her and humiliate her to death."
"So, that Miss Lin Si didn't die in the Splendid Pavilion at all, the girl doesn't have to be afraid!"
Red Sleeves comforted.
Hearing this, Song Qingyuan shook his head.
Whether she is afraid or not, it has nothing to do with whether she is in the Splendid Pavilion or not.
It's just Splendid Pavilion, if there is a homicide, she will feel ...... Guilty of diaphragm!
Not only her, but she believes that many people will think this way.
"That Miss Lin Si, what is the relationship with Yin Yirou?"
Song Qingyuan asked.
"It's good!"
Red Sleeves nodded, and a hint of sarcasm flashed on his round face.
"Miss Lin Si is lively and cheerful, and as for the Miss Yin family, she also seems to be gentle and lovely."
"The two are the same age and often come and go."
"But...... Because of this, Yin Lin's two families live next to each other, and where Miss Lin Si has an accident, Yin Yirou can know without special inquiry. ”
"But ......"
Song Qingyuan answered.
"But she told me that she didn't know where Miss Lin Si had happened."
"Heh~"
Song Qingyuan smiled, "Isn't the purpose obvious!" ”
"If you want me to suspect Miss Lin Si, it was in this Splendid Pavilion that something happened to her, so I was afraid."
"However, that Miss Yin also has a lot of eyes......"
Song Qingyuan said.
"She just said ambiguously, let people guess for themselves, even if they guessed wrong, they can't blame her."
"That way, she can be invincible."
"If you look for her head-on, you really can't do anything about her."
Song Qingyuan tilted his head and thought about it.
Red Sleeves suggested, "Girl, do you want to give back to him the way he does?" ”
"Oh?"
Song Qingyuan raised his eyebrows, "Give back to him in his own way?" ”
"Yes!"
Redsleeves nodded and covered her mouth with a smile.
"There is also a saying, called a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye."
"This Miss Yin family, since she wants to scare the girl, it is better for the slave to pretend to be a ghost and scare her."
"Let's see if she can sleep!"
Red Sleeves' eyes flashed with a hint of amusement.
seems to think of Yin Yirou, the scene of being scared and urinating.
That knows, Song Qingyuan shook his head.
"Whoever uses demons and gods to calculate people will not believe in them." The fastest update of the network Computer: www.. com/
"Your method is not only useless, but it will also expose yourself."
Song Qingyuan thought that Yin Yirou's woman didn't look like a stupid person.
If once, Red Sleeves will treat her in the same way as others and scare her.
Then she must understand that her plan has been recognized.
No, there are two or three plans waiting for her.
At that time, she may not be so lucky to find out.
"Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles."
Song Qingyuan opened his mouth and said, "Now, she is in the light, we are in the dark, we are in a favorable position, we can attack and retreat, why break it." ”
"What do you think, what do we think?"
Redsleeves asked.
The character of her own master, she has been together for so long, and she also understands something.
In some ways, she, the master, would never suffer.
"Then let's see what tricks she has in place, even if she uses them."
Song Qingyuan's gaze glanced out of the wall.
He said in a deep voice, "Now that the election of officials is imminent, it is not appropriate to be distracted by this matter." ”
"When I have time, I'll settle accounts with her."
"That's right......"
Song Qingyuan suddenly said, "When it's okay, you go to supervise one or two to figure out why, Yin Yirou wants to target me." ”
In this world, there is no love for no reason, and naturally there will be no hate for no reason.
If Yin Yirou just used words to scare her, it may be considered that Yin Yirou is envious and jealous of her fame.
But Yin Yirou is more than that.
The dirty pants hanging on the tree, Song Qingyuan had no doubt that it must be man-made.
In this way, when put into practical action, it is not as simple as envy and jealousy. New Bayi Chinese Network Launch www.. com m.. com
There must be a reason she doesn't know.
"And ......"
Song Qingyuan explained again, "Always pay attention to the situation outside the wall." ”
"Since the dirty pants can be hung up the first time, there is a second time."
"Remember, don't startle the snake."
Song Qingyuan emphasized.
"Just write down the time."
"Yes!"
The red sleeves should be lowered.
…………
Within two days.
In the evening, Song Qingyuan could hear the cry of a woman.
There was a mixture of desolation, mourning, and even gloom in the voice.
Knowing that it was someone who was playing ghosts, Song Qingyuan had no time to pay attention to it at this time.
Because of the election of officials...... It's officially started!
At this time, inside the Pudu Temple.
Master Puhui wears a robe and is followed by several monks.
In front of them, an oversized incense burner had been lit.
"Amitabha!"
Master Pratt & Whitney read a sentence.
"All the donors are polite!"
"I've seen the national teacher!"
Everyone gave up their hands, and at a glance, there were forty or fifty people.
These people are candidates for the election of officials of charitable foundations.
Song Qingyuan watched from the sidelines, and there was no shortage of familiar figures inside.
Master Qian, Jiang Wei, and Zhang Liang, who was brought to the mansion by the second prince that day, were among them.
Of course, these people will be there, and it's because of her.
At this time, Master Puhui's eyes suddenly looked over.
"The county lord of Jinning, that old man adheres to the Buddha's intention and begins to select."
"Amitabha! Master, please. ”
Song Qingyuan said with a wave of his hand and took a pose of please.
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