She even saw people in the pre Qin Dynasty, not to mention the Northern Qi people?

"What do you want?"

This is what Shen Qingci is worried about now.

Every year, the shameless old man wants to borrow his birthday party and get some money for his Treasury. She has known for a long time that he has no life. He wants money, but he is not satisfied with taking so much money from her. He has to give her more blood.

"What do you want to give?"

When he pressed his forehead, he knew what his uncle Huang had in Shen Qingci's heart.

"What else can I give you?"

Shen Qingci had already found out the emperor's mind, "he loves to give money, but I don't give money." Shen Qingci would not take his own money to contribute to the royal family. His third brother was nearly killed by his husband and wife.

Yipinxiang still has tens of thousands of soldiers. It's not for them. It's for the people of Dazhou. What does it have to do with them?

"I think of it."

Shen Qing's diction was a brilliant one. I know what to give to the emperor?

"what?" Brand Heng thought to touch the wonderful on the shoulder, to want to know, Shen Qingci how clever?

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

She said, "well, big..."

"Send son Guanyin."

The smile on her face froze for a moment, and then she knocked her forehead with tears and laughter. "Believe me, if you really sent him a son giving Avalokitesvara, he must die of anger."

"So you can't deliver it?"

Shen Qing's resignation still felt that the emperor should have more sons. Either he would have passed the throne to the fourth Prince early, or he would abdicate after the third prince was poisoned. As long as the throne was not given to the third prince, he would be a good emperor.

"Pick one out of the library."

Shen Qingci doesn't care. There are many good things in the private storehouse of Shuo Wang's mansion. In addition to the precious things found by Lu Heng when she was worried about all over the country, there are still some that she has found. She has saved a pile of them. Any one of them can give the emperor enough face.

In fact, they have the most suitable and most precious one, which is the remaining secret medicine of Dongling. However, Lu Hengyu never said that he would send it out. This is a magic medicine that can prolong life, but if a person is not careful, it may become a monster of disaster to the country.

Therefore, this matter has never been known from beginning to end. Of course, it is impossible to present this thing to the emperor, so that the emperor can live a long life.

Shen Qingci is going to choose one by himself, which is bigger, not too high or too low, just suitable for it.

they are not spearheaded birds, so they have to stand on those waves.

After finishing the meal, Shen Qing asked people to open the door of the storehouse, and she also found a beautiful jade Ruyi. After looking around for a long time, she really felt good. The jade of Ruyi was very transparent and bright. However, such a large piece of jade was much more beautiful than what kind of jade pendant or jade cake to send.

Therefore, she is ready to take this thing as a birthday gift for the emperor.

She picked things in the private library to pick things, and at this time Changqing is out of the door, to Ningxian there.

And Changqing was much faster than he thought. It took him less than half a month to get to Ningxian county. He was also very dusty all the way. His beard grew disorderly, and his clothes were wrinkled into pickles. I don't know where he came from.

When he arrived, he did not come and straightened himself out. He asked Muyang about yipinxiang.

Mu Yang also told Changqing about it.

And Changqing a listen, yipinxiang has not opened the door for a few days, on the spot are angry their own toothache.

Or the pain of scratching the heart and lung.

How many taels of silver will be saved in one day, but the wages his wife gives them are all from it. If we don't open the door, let some of them drink from the north and the west? I don't know that he has family background now, and he has to support his family.

How is it different from killing parents?

It is tolerable, which is intolerable.

He stood on the ground, but he did not come and drank a cup of tea. He asked Muyang to let yipinxiang open immediately. As for the yamen, he went once by himself.

"Yes."

Mu Yang's response is to take people out with him.

Changqing's teeth are still very painful. As long as he thinks of closing the door for a few days, he is more than miserable. He is suffering from death. Mu Yang has not dealt with this matter, so he does not know how to deal with it, so he can only wait for Changqing to come over.

Song Mingjiang, this Liang Zi is big.

Evergreen touched his chin, you don't have eyes, don't blame someone for your pain.In recent days, song Mingjiang has been a little proud. He has handled several cases in succession, which makes his superiors look at him. It turns out that Ningxian is a very difficult county. Under his administration, it is also increasingly prosperous. I think that before long, he will be able to transfer to the capital and display his talent.

He finally vomited out a foul breath, and he also leaned his back on the back of his chair. He did not feel so relaxed for a long time. This is the most relaxed days after he became a magistrate for such a long time.

He picked up the files on the table and looked through them again. It was possible that he had just become a magistrate, and he had made every effort to forget one of the most important things.

"Master, there's a drum beating."

Master is busy to walk in, is also in a hurry way.

"Drum now?"

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

"Let him come tomorrow."

At this time, it is too late to handle a case, and can not accept other cases.

"From Beijing."

The teacher whispered to song Mingjiang.

Song Mingjiang inexplicably, suddenly, he fought a cold war.

But as long as one mentions from Beijing, his heart, which has no origin, will produce a kind of fear, and how to explain this fear, if you ask him himself, he does not know.

It seems that as long as they come from Beijing, there must be nothing good?

"My lord..."

Master asked song Mingjiang again. Do you want to try the case?

"Go to court."

Song Mingjiang tidied up his clothes. He also knew that he must go to the hall.

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

Changqing came in from the door, but he didn't kneel down song Mingjiang. According to his rank, song Mingjiang was just a small official of seven grades, but he was the guard of five grades, and song Mingjiang was lower than his two grades.

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