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Gao Zhilan looked at the two people who smiled tacitly and reminded: "The big cake has been painted, Master Song must do it well, and don't let the people of Pingchuan County be happy. "

Song Boxue laughed and said, "What if you don't do it well? It's a big deal that this official runs away with money."

"Shuzi Angan." A loud shout suddenly sounded in front of the door.

The prefect of Jiang heard about what happened outside, and he thought that this small magistrate was still working hard. Although it was a little ambitious, it was good for the hearts of the people.

Who knew that as soon as he walked into the hall, he heard Song Boxue's words, and he was angry on the spot.

Song Boxue stood up as soon as she heard it, and gave a proper salute: "Uncle Jiang, please sit down, I was just joking."

"It's about people's livelihood, how can you joke and make a fool of yourself."

Jiang Zhifu snorted coldly and looked at Gao Zhilan and Zhu Zhu: "These two are..."

Song Boxue introduced the three of them: "This is Princess Pingyuan, this is Gao Xiaohou Ye, and this is Sister Jiang's father."

Gao Zhilan and Zhu Zhu looked at each other, although they had higher identities, Jiang Zhifu was Song Boxue's elder, and they regarded Song Boxue as a friend, so they stood up and bowed their heads: "Mr. Jiang, please sit down ."

However, when Jiang Zhifu heard this, he knelt down and gave a big salute: "The sinner pays respects to His Royal Highness the Princess, and the little Marquis."

Zhu Zhu rolled his eyes when he saw this, and he was really stubborn.

Gao Zhilan hurriedly took two steps forward and helped him up: "Master Jiang, don't be too polite, please get up, we are friends with Master Song and Miss Jiang, you can treat us as juniors. "

Jiang Zhifu kowtowed again and said solemnly: "Little Marquis has smashed the old man, the rules cannot be broken, and the criminals dare not act."

Seeing this, Song Boxue sighed in his heart, walked over and helped Jiang Zhifu to stand up: "Uncle Jiang, get up, they are not outsiders, sit down."

Jiang Zhifu got up and sat beside Song Boxue. The words he was going to preach were now out of his mouth.

Song Boxue thoughtfully poured him a glass of wine: "Uncle Jiang came just in time, you don't know that the little prince is here for your case."

These words are half true and half false, Gao Zhilan is indeed investigating the case of Jiang Zhifu, after all, it is a major case of rebellion, and it is also related to the city guard, and Gao Zhilan's main task is to check whether the city guard is Intentional rebellion.

Gao Zhilan heard the words and said: "Yes, I am here because of the emperor's life, and I am here for this matter. Mr. Jiang has suffered, you can rest assured, the truth will soon be revealed to the world. already."

Jiang Zhifu almost knelt down again, but was dragged by Song Boxue's arm in time.

He raised the glass tremblingly: "The old man is not hard, the saint is wise, the saint is wise."

Seeing that Jiang Zhifu was emotional, Song Boxue and Gao Zhilan looked at each other and didn't speak, giving him time to calm down.

After a brief silence, Jiang Zhifu took the initiative to talk about his case.

"The current prefect of Wang Zhifu was still the same acquaintance at the time. He was in charge of education in Liupingfu, and he was very busy every day. The old man visited the school once and learned that he rarely went there. The government school became suspicious, so he ordered someone to investigate secretly, only to find out that he had contacts with General Hua, the defender of the city, and used his position to privately cast weapons.

The old man had conclusive evidence and was about to take him when he found out that he was still privately training troops in Liuping Mansion, and the number far exceeded that of the mansion. People who go out have gone back and forth.

The old man guessed that the person who intercepted the message was also watching my every move, so he could only think about the way back, first send his daughter out of Liuping Mansion, but after a few days, the old man The thief beat me up and took me to jail..."

Gao Zhilan asked, "Master Jiang said you have solid evidence?"

Song Boxue replied: "It should be on Sister Jiang. She may have handed over the evidence to the Miao Zhifu of Weitianfu, so the sage sent you to come here."

The prefect of Miao should have presented the evidence, otherwise the above would not have given Gao Zhilan the will of using military power, and spent so much manpower to make her secretly investigate the matter.

Recalling the beginning, Jiang Fanyin was always on guard, and always carried a dagger on his body, Song Boxue smiled silently.

Jiang Zhifu nodded, his daughter wrote in a letter that he was useless as a father.

"It's the old man who is useless. He has been ups and downs in the officialdom for half his life, and I have to let Yin'er worry about me."

Song Boxue raised her eyebrows, this is pertinent, isn't it?

If she didn't cross over, Jiang Fanyin would have to worry about it.

She looked stunned, maybe she didn't have all the hardships, and Song Boxue didn't think Jiang Fanyin would like the life of being trapped in the back house and intriguing.

Yi Jiang Fanyin's temperament makes it more reasonable to compromise everywhere in order to save Daddy.

Gao Zhilan saw Jiang Zhifu's face full of guilt, and Song Boxue still looked reasonable, and then looked at Zhu Zhu, who was digging into chicken legs, the corner of her mouth twitched, and said with relief: "Mr. Blame, you are a good official, and you are a good official who has done your best to serve the court, so you are not like those thieves, who are like those thieves.

A helpless thing.

Song Boxue heard the words and disagreed in her heart.

However, just busy with government affairs, being deceived and fooled by the people below, and even lacking the ability to protect themselves, somewhat incompetent.

There is also Zhu Zhu who has this idea. She put down her chicken legs and glanced at Gao Zhilan: "Some things are indeed a last resort, but if you can't even protect your own life or even your family members Stay, it's a little bit inappropriate."

To put it bluntly, it is too pedantic and not smooth enough.

Just like her, if she encountered the same situation as Jiang Zhifu, she would never be so stupid that she would sell herself without doing anything.

Gao Zhilan glared at Zhu Zhu, didn't she see that she was comforting others?

She smiled helplessly: "Yes, the princess is the smartest."

Zhu Zhu's eyes were bright, and he said proudly: "Of course, if this princess is to find out the details of the enemy first, she will fight if she can beat it, and join if she can't beat it."

Join?

The other three looked at her in shock…

Zhu Zhu coughed lightly and explained: "I mean to pretend to join, to pretend, so as to find a chance to move foreign aid."

Song Boxue and Gao Zhilan put away their shock and joined? Rebel together? Scared to death, okay?

Jiang Zhifu used wine to drown his sorrows: "The princess is right, the old man is incompetent, ashamed of the saint, ashamed of the people, and even more ashamed of the sound."

Zhu Zhu: “…”

Say something wrong?

She took a look at Gao Zhilan and Song Boxue, and the two of them rolled their eyes together.

Didn't they say something wrong, they were persuading people, like this aunt, they just added fuel to the fire.

If you have something to say, just know it in your heart, but you have to say it.

Zhu Zhu responded with a bigger white eye, hypocrisy, and duplicity.

Song Boxue looked at Gao Zhilan and said, "Is there still a shortage of needles and threads in the little prince? This official provides it free of charge to sew the princess' mouth."

When Zhu Zhu heard this, he glared at her, burying his head and continuing to nibble on the chicken legs, the odious Song Boxue.

Gao Zhilan chuckled lightly: "Don't take offense, Mr. Jiang, Zhuzi is outspoken and has no other meaning."

Jiang Zhifu's focus was elsewhere, he looked at Song Boxue deeply: "How can you talk to the princess like this, why don't you ask the princess for forgiveness."

This kid is so outspoken, even the princess dares to make fun of it.

Zhu Zhu climbed up the pole: "It's okay, Master Song has never been big or small, and this palace is magnanimous and doesn't care about her."

Seeing this, Jiang Zhifu shouted again: "I don't thank the princess yet."

Song Boxue: “…”

Gao Zhilan lowered his head, held back the smile at the corner of his mouth, and drank silently.

Without Jiang Fanyin, and Jiang Zhifu's father-in-law, Song Boxue is really miserable.

Outside the yamen, a fast horse hurriedly stopped its hooves.

After a while, the yamen came to the hall of the Houya with a letter: "Sir, there is a letter from the city."

Song Boxue took the letters from the yamen, opened them and handed one of them to Jiang Zhifu: "Sister Jiang wrote to you."

She saw the letter written to herself, she couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows, and handed the letter directly to Gao Zhilan.

Gao Zhilan saw that Song Boxue personally opened the letter, and asked with her eyes, can she see this?

Song Boxue nodded and motioned her to look

After reading the letter, Gao Zhilan frowned. Jiang Fan's letter was written in a simple manner, there was no sweet miss of the young couple, and the whole article was about serious business.

"Hanaman is going back to the moat?"

Song Boxue frowned deeper: "Yes, Sister Jiang also decided to go with him."

What is this? Let Jiang Fanyin stay in Fucheng in order to stabilize Huajian, but she will follow Huajian wherever she goes.

At this time, Jiang Zhifu also read the letter, he patted the table with his hand, worried: "No, I can't let Yin'er go, it's a den of thieves."

Gao Zhilan pondered for a moment and said, "It's true that Miss Jiang should not be allowed to take risks alone, there are scouts to inquire about the news, her family is too dangerous for a girl, and neither the princess nor I should show up, so it's only you."

When she finished, she looked at Song Boxue.

"What do you mean?" Song Boxue raised her eyebrows in confusion. What does it mean that she is the only one?

Did…

"Sir Song, let's go, the sage has a will, I have full authority to handle this matter, and Hua Jian does not dare to disobey, you just cooperate with him, bring some people to pretend to obey the dispatch of the city guards, some It’s okay to cooperate inside and outside in everything.”

Gao Zhilan didn't trust Hanami, and Zhu Zhu confessed to her about the change of red and green color, so she couldn't rest assured.

Hanami has turned red, which means they are enemies and will be detrimental to them.

She is still thinking about finishing the errand and going back to get a good job to ask the saint for marriage.

Therefore, in order to make sure nothing goes wrong, you must have your own people in the moat.

Song Boxue is a good candidate.

At this time, Zhu Zhu whispered: "Then what, can I go with Master Song in disguise, I just want to join in the fun."

"No." Gao Zhilan was the first to object, and he wanted to run out again after just one day back. Is this running wild? What about the little princess who said that as long as she was with her, she was better than everything?

"Yes." Song Boxue remembered the ending in Zhu Zhuyuan's book, she would die in the twelfth lunar month, in this month, since these two people regarded her as a friend, she should not sit idly by the life and death of her friend reason.

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Song Boxue: This official is very difficult, every day I am urged by readers to chase after my wife, um, yes, this official is going to chase...