Chapter 957

When they saw Rong Wang and the Ji adult coming in, they stopped crying slowly, covered their mouths and wept quietly.

It seems that he is afraid of disturbing the prince.

Jing Rong's eyes stared at the spirit tablet in front of him and slowly moved to the coffin.

The body is trembling.

A sour heart.

But it's very hidden.

At this moment, he has not fully accepted the fact that Qin Shiyu is dead.

I still remember that when I left Beijing, the old guy shouted to see him off. How long before and after that, how did the man die?

How did you get into the coffin? His seemingly cold face was extremely uncomfortable. His sword eyebrows were frowning and his eyes were slightly closed. Countless pictures of himself having tea discussions with Qin Shiyu flashed in his mind. The old guy looked regular, but actually he was ugly and cute. He also liked to learn the wrinkled way of literati. On the contrary, he was a bit funny. Jing Rong laughed several times and got used to it later, He also likes drinking tea very much. Every time he chats, he drinks up the whole pot of tea alone. He even likes to tell about his achievements in his youth. Every time he chats, it is a matter of several hours. He has been injured in his legs,

So he walked very slowly every time. He often satirized himself that he was a tortoise and couldn't compare with the flying rabbit.

Make me laugh!

The past is over!

Finally with the loess.

Jing Rong took back his thoughts and bowed three times with Ji Yunshu!

He said, "Lord Qin, it's easy to go all the way."

The voice sounds steady, but it chokes.

It was time for the funeral, and the coffin was carried out of the house.

Jingrong stopped at the door.

Send each other from afar!

Gradually away!

He tidied up his emotions, looked dignified and said to Ji Yunshu, "you go back to the house first."

"What do you want?"

"Enter the palace."

With that, he was ready to mount the horse, but Ji Yunshu pulled his sleeve.

She looked at him with an almost pleading look, tears in her eyes.

"Can you promise me, anyway, please trust him once."

Jing Rong frowned and said, "I know what to do."

"Jing Rong..."

"Don't worry."

He took his sleeve out of her hand, jumped on the horse and rode away.

Several bodyguards followed.

Ji Yunshu stayed where he was, and his tears fell down, but he hurriedly wiped them off with a handkerchief.

Lang Po hesitated for a long time and asked, "Miss Ji, why don't you go back to Rong Wang's house first?"

She thought for a moment and got into the carriage.

Rong Wangfu.

Yu Wei stood anxiously waiting at the door, pacing back and forth, sweating.

From time to time, I looked out at the passing carriage.

He said, "why haven't you come yet? Haven't you been to Beijing? It's time to go to your house!"

Keep muttering these words.

Lu Jiang knew he was worried and said, "Yu Sizheng, the Lord and Mr. Ji probably went to the Qin house first. Don't worry."

"How can I not worry? My father is still in prison. His life is at stake." With a cry.

Lujiang comforted: "the prince has returned to Beijing. The case of Yu Dali will be clarified."

"Hey!"

As soon as he sighed, he saw the cars and horses coming and ran over.

Wait until the carriage stops.

He attached to one side and said, "Lord, Mr. Ji, I have something to ask for."

Wen Yan, Ji Yunshu got off his horse!

Although he didn't deal with Yu Wei, he knew this person and knew him.

This man is an upright man, behaves well, and even a little rigid. He has not inherited his father's tact at all.

"According to the book" is probably a description of people like him!

Ji Yunshu bowed his hand and saluted him back.

Yu Wei: "Lord Ji? Lord Wang..."

"The prince has gone into the palace." She paused and said, "Yu temple is here for Yu Dali?"

"Yes, my father has been wrongly put in the prison of the Ministry of punishment for some time."

"A white bone case in the wall?"

"Yes." Yu Wei, as if he had caught a straw, bowed again and begged with tears, "Lord Ji is the punishment and prison secretary. The lower officer begged Lord Ji to wash the charge of hiding the corpse for my father and return him a justice. The lower officer is very grateful."

I almost knelt down and was stopped by Ji Yun Shu.

She said: "this return to Beijing is also for this case. Even if you don't come today, I will find out. I will never let Yu Dali be wronged in vain."

Upon hearing this, Yu Wei was delighted: "is Lord Ji going to overturn the case for my father?"

"Your father's case has not been decided yet. There is no reversal of the case. Just find out the truth."

"Yes, yes, yes!" He quickly bowed and thanked, "thank you, Mr. Ji."

He was so excited that he trembled.

Ji Yunshu looked at Lang Bo and said, "brother Lang, please take me to the punishment department."

Lang Po answered.

In two quarters of an hour.

Ji Yunshu arrived at the door of the Ministry of punishment. Yu Wei didn't go with him.

After all, Yu Dali is his father. He wants to avoid suspicion anyway. It is precisely because of this that the case was not handled by Dali temple, but directly sent to the Ministry of punishment, which will find out the truth.

As soon as she got to the door, she bumped into Lord Jiang Lanjiang, the right attendant of the Ministry of punishment.

The man was going out with a document in his arm. When it comes to this person, Ji Yunshu frowns repeatedly. This person is not from Keshi. In the final analysis, he knows some words, but his words are excellent and more beautiful than pan an. When he was a man, he engraved poems. As a result, the poems were inadvertently sent to the former Emperor. The former Emperor liked them when he saw them,

After praising him for several times, Emperor Qizhen had always been a talent lover, so he ordered to make an exception and wear an official hat for him. He ordered the Ministry of household to find out whether his file was innocent. If so, the Ministry of household would send him a position. At that time, it was difficult for many officials of the Ministry of household.

First of all, of course, the Ministry of officials will not want him! To the army? No, the military department is equivalent to the National Defense Department of a country, which is related to life. If he accidentally makes a mistake, it will lead to the collapse of the whole military system. What's wrong? Naturally not; To the etiquette department? But people are educational institutions and want culture, so naturally they can't; Household department

We should calculate accounts, verify state assets and tax collection, and resolutely prohibit those who are not engaged in accounting; The Ministry of work is even worse. People who do construction and engineering should be able to draw and calculate;

So in the end, there is only one unlucky punishment department left.

Try prisoners and write files.

just right!

So the officials assigned Jiang LAN to the Ministry of punishment. From then on, he became a "vase" for writing file cases.

Jiang Lan was shocked when she saw Ji Yunshu.

He hurried up.

"Lord Ji? When did you... Return to Beijing?"

"Just came back."

"I don't know how to come back. I'll pick you up."

Ji Yunshu smiled and didn't respond. He noticed the document he was holding on his elbow.

"What is this?"

"Oh, this is a file." Jiang Shilang took it out.

Ji Yunshu asked, "but what about Yu Dali's case?" "Exactly!"