I studied in modern times

Chapter 505 Confession

After waving Shi De's hand to retreat, Zhao Xu's eyes began to darken.

"Mengshi?"

Zhao Xu recalled the gentle woman whose appearance he had almost forgotten.

The fingers moved slightly.

She was a poor woman and a very simple woman.

Zhao Xu remembered that when she was framed by Mrs. Liu, she came to him crying and tried her best to prove her innocence.

Little did she know that the person who really wanted to depose the queen was actually the person she thought was protecting her.

"If possible, it would be better for Meng not to enter the palace..." Zhao Xu murmured softly.

Meng's temperament is not suitable for this intrigues and intrigues in the court.

In modern times, in the dormitory of a female college student, four people can even play dozens of group operations.

In today's court, there are countless people who act like sisters on the surface and try to do whatever they can to make things difficult for each other.

"Excellent appearance, well-educated, gentle and virtuous, he can be called a good man!" Sun Gu said softly.

That afternoon, Sun Gu came to Zhang Fangping's residence mysteriously.

In a noble family, a girl will start to avoid her father and brother at the age of eight.

Does she really not want to come out?

During the Renmiao era, there was a struggle between Queen Guo and those beauties and concubines.

Zhang Fangping was not surprised and nodded lightly.

only……

Not to mention, Queen Mother Xiang has been staying in Kunning Palace since Xining.

"I heard that Di Yong also intends to adopt this girl to his sister-in-law..."

His daughter's appearance goes without saying.

It's all a bloody lesson!

"How is it?" Zhang Fangping asked, "How is Miss Di?"

Sun Gu nodded.

So, let’s leave these troubles for later.

Zhao Xu shook his head. This matter was not something he could decide.

The swordfight between Cisheng Guangxian and Empress Wen Chengzhang...

This was something he spent a lot of effort to find out.

"Di Yong's wife has always been jealous... Fortunately, Di Yong's brother Di Shen's wife, the Li family, has no children. She was very fond of this little lady, so she took her under her knees and taught her. The little lady called her mother. His aunt..."

But her maternal grandfather was Wang Guangyuan, and her biological mother was raised by the Empress Dowager. In the eyes of the Empress Dowager, she was like her own granddaughter.

Moreover, Meng's status is low, his character is simple, and he is just a standard modern fool.

In fact, that little girl is very strong!

Thinking about these things, Zhao Xu felt a little headache and stopped quickly.

Such people are the best to control and manipulate.

It's not something Meng can decide on his own.

The choice lies with the two palaces and the Meng family.

But, is this useful?

Although Meng's family background was not high - his father's official rank was not prominent.

Zhang Fangping looked at Sun Gu's expression and asked, "But is there something wrong with his life experience?"

When the two elders met, Zhang Fangping stepped back and asked, "Did the bachelor find out?"

This little lady Di’s life experience is too complicated!

Biological mother, aunt mother and adoptive mother!

This needs to be known in the palace...

If this is the case, then this little lady Di will have three mothers.

Anyway, there is still plenty of time.

Zhang Fangping was stunned as he listened.

He is still young and needs to take good care of his body and not damage his mind.

Di Yong's appearance is unique in the entire Song Dynasty - the appearance of Di Yong and Di Zijia, how can it be that they are famous in vain?

"Her mother is a barbarian girl from Luzhou whom Di Yong took in when she was on Zizhou Road..."

Sun Gu nodded: "The little lady is not a direct descendant!"

What Zhao Xu can do is probably to alienate the other party as much as possible.

pity……

Just like Wen Xunniang now, except that Wen Xunniang is pretending to be weak.

……

After all, that little lady Di is already ten years old now.

In the competition for the position of queen, this little lady will be the first to be eliminated.

So, Zhang Fangping quickly asked: "Is Miss Di now adopted?"

Sun Gu took a long breath and said, "Not yet."

"That's good, that's good..." Zhang Fangping felt relieved. As long as the adoption process was not completed, it was still too late and there was still room for manipulation.

"When Di Yong returns to the capital, the bachelor will secretly send someone to give you a hint!"

"You must never adopt his daughter and sister-in-law!"

"Yes!" Sun Gu nodded seriously.

This matter is indeed difficult.

But no matter how difficult it is, it has to be done, otherwise, Wen Kuanfu will really succeed.

The two of them will be suppressed by that old man Wen Kuanfu for the rest of their lives.

In the future, the status above the Qing Dynasty will be even different.

What kind of veteran are you?

What kind of veteran is Wen Yanbo?

Also match?

Just thinking about that terrible scene, the two elders shuddered.

"The bachelor can continue to search..."

"The palace commander Yanda, the three sons are all close confidants of the official family. They are in charge of the left and right guards. They can no longer serve as harem..."

"But you can search inside the homes of Deputy Commander Miao Professor and Guan Jun Liu Changzuo..."

"Yeah!" Sun Gu nodded.

Cast the net wider and catch more fish.

Anyway, apart from compiling "Yuanyou Dictionary", the two of them have nowhere to vent their remaining energy.

Just in time, used to add trouble to Wen Yanbo.

Disgusting, disgusting old man!

……

Yushitai, the prison for sex crimes.

An Dun sat high and looked at the officials who, under the scorching sun, had their mouths dry and their bodies covered with sweat, but they still had to pick up pens to copy the meanings of the saints' scriptures.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"come!"

"Bring over the drinks you ordered today and share them with your colleagues!" An Dun gave the order with a smile.

Therefore, all kinds of drinks that had been prepared long ago and ordered at Wang Er's Yinzi Shop under the Bianjingzhou Bridge were brought in by the officers and soldiers.

Buckets after buckets of refreshing drinks chilled with well water were delivered to the courtyard and distributed to the officials.

An Dun was holding a bowl of drink with ice cubes in his hand, walking among the criminals.

He held a spoon and ate the cold drink, smacking it in his mouth from time to time: "Good! It is indeed the best iced perilla drink in the Wang family."

"The taste is refreshing, especially the drink with ice cubes! One sip, it feels like winter, it makes you feel refreshed, wonderful! Wonderful!"

The criminal officials have been dragged under the sun for several days and ordered to copy the scriptures of saints and cleanse their souls.

Now, he is facing the death penalty!

They all raised their heads and looked at the chilly Perilla Drink with ice cubes in An Dun's hand. They could also hear the sounds of the officials around them devouring it. What about themselves?

In the past few days, Andun neither interrogated them nor asked them to explain.

It was just a matter of daily routine, dragging them out and copying the meaning of the scriptures under the sun.

Moreover, Anton is particularly humane.

I don’t drag them out at noon, usually before noon and in the afternoon.

They will also be given water to avoid heatstroke.

However, everyone can only get two bowls of water.

Is this enough?

Just by sweating every day, more than two bowls of water are shed!

So, now they all have dry mouths, watching An Dun slowly eating iced drinks, and listening to the sounds of officials around him gobbling.

Many people's eyes started to turn red.

They swallowed hard.

An Dun held the drink in his hand at the right time and approached a prisoner who could tell at a glance that he could no longer hold on.

"Would you like to take a bite?" He scooped out a spoonful of perilla drink. Small ice cubes were floating in the spoon, and the fragrance of perilla was wafting.

He was a very young official. He had been exposed to the sun for several days and his skin was red. He looked at the spoonful of perilla drink right in front of him, and his mind was full of wanting to eat it!

So he nodded: "Tai Duan, the guilty officer wants to eat."

"Good!" An Dun clapped his hands, and someone immediately brought over a bowl of perilla drink also topped with ice cubes.

"Want to have a drink?" An Dun stared at the other party.

"Ok!"

"Then tell me what you know!"

"As long as you are willing, this bowl of drink is yours!"

The other party bit his lip tightly and looked at the Perilla Drink that was brought to him and the ice cubes in the bowl.

Recalling the past, when he was an errand in Kaifeng Mansion.

At that time, on such a hot summer day, he could have such a drink every day.

The taste is so refreshing!

"The guilty officer said, can you eat it?" he asked hesitantly.

"Of course!" An Dun pushed the bowl of perilla drink in front of him: "You can eat it now, and it won't be too late to talk after you finish it."

An Dun is very confident.

He looked at the others, who were all staring at him.

"You are just average!"

"As long as you're willing to admit it!"

"Just nod your head, and Wang Er's iced drinks will be delivered to you immediately under the Zhouqiao Bridge!"

Wang Erjia is a famous restaurant in Zhouqiao Yinzi. It has been featured in the food column of Bianjing New News. It was reviewed by Hu Feipan as Bianjing Yinzi, and Wang Erjia was recommended first.

Business is booming and prices are rising.

Nowadays, a bowl of this perilla drink with ice costs fifty yuan a bowl!

It is simply not affordable for ordinary people, and only officials can enjoy it on a daily basis.

But just get people talking.

So fifty bucks a bowl is a great deal!

When An Dun was speaking, the young official had already picked up the drink that was brought to his table and started to devour it.

The cool perilla drink was held in his mouth, and the cold feeling hit the sky. The young official shed tears. This was the most delicious drink he had ever tasted!

Sweet, refreshing and cold!

When this person makes a choice, other people's defenses instantly collapse.

"Taiwan..."

"We are willing to recruit!"

It's just taking a little money from others.

The amount is not that big!

Just hire it!

An Dun smiled and looked at these people.

It’s like seeing a bright future!

The senior Duke of Runguo, Cai Que, passed such a major case that year and was appreciated, promoted and appointed by the late emperor. In just a few years, he went from being a mere censor to a censor, and rose through the ranks. He first became the censor Zhongcheng, and then became the governor. Then he presided over the restructuring of Yuanfeng, and then became the Right Prime Minister. Now he has returned to his hometown in fine clothes. It is said that he has been praised by his elders in Fujian.

Putian Cai family is about to be transformed into a golden body!

The Fujian scholars and merchants who are now in Beijing are all proud of Cai Que.

no way!

Since taking office in Fujian, this prime minister has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the welfare of his father and elders.

He also personally presided over and supervised the implementation of the regulations of the Municipal Shipping Department, and wrote to the court to allocate funds for the construction of water conservancy projects and the maintenance of existing Mulanpo and other projects.

With this great god sitting in Fujian, the government's policies and preferential treatment from the country continued.

People in Fujian now have a certain amount of money when walking.

Everywhere around Fujian, eyes are red.

They are all thinking that there will be a Cai Gong in their journey.

The treatment Cai Que enjoyed in Fujian caused a sensation throughout the court.

Some are sour, some are envious, and even more jealous.

But almost everyone wants to be like Cai Que.

When he entered the dynasty, he became the prime minister, assisting the emperor and bringing peace to the world.

If you go out, you will be an official for your parents, benefit your hometown, and be supported by your parents.

In this way, your trip to this world is not in vain.

Only in this way can he be comparable to the famous officials in ancient times.

Of course Andun wants it too!

His hometown belongs to the Guang'an Army, which is not as poor as Fujian!

If one day he can be like Cai Que, as a prime minister, he will be specially ordered to return to his hometown and go out to judge the Guang'an army.

The elders lined the streets to welcome him.

Villagers gathered on the road.

Children in his hometown take him as a role model, and parents and children regard him as an idol.

Just thinking about it made Andun's Tianling Gai tremble.

So An Dun clapped his hands and greeted these people.

"Don't worry!"

"Everyone has something to drink!"

He clapped his hands and a bucket of iced drinks was brought in.

"Those who wish to confess shall stand on their left in the courtyard!"

Wow, almost everyone stood on the left.

The few people left hesitated and stood over.

Anton burst into laughter.

Immediately he remembered the emperor's oral instructions that the ministers in the palace had brought to him two days ago.

An Dun summoned his confidants in front of him and whispered to him: "Quickly, tell the Bianjing Newspaper that all the prisoners and criminals in the sex slave case have confessed..."

"Inform the Bianjing News again..."

"Other criminals are also willing to confess!"

As a minister determined to be promoted, An Dun, like Cai Jing, is in a complete moral vacuum.

Therefore, he will not have any psychological barriers because of flattering officials like rotten Confucians.

For Andun - he will only hate himself for getting too few opportunities!

Senior Deng Wan said it well - it is up to you to laugh and scold, but I will be a good official!

Wise words!

What a pity that Deng Wan actually said such words publicly!

Shouldn't this kind of thing be remembered silently in our hearts?

(End of this chapter)