Empress please be more ruthless

Chapter 55
Song Qingtong laughed angrily: "Yes, women usually want men to be gentle." What a reckless man, he doesn't understand women at all.

Leng Junxie stared straight at Song Qingtong. Song Qingtong couldn't help being stunned by this gaze. Usually, he looked at himself with tenderness and tenderness. He had never looked at himself so seriously before. Song Qingtong was about to explore With that look, Leng Junxie had already buried his head in her neck, and the words she had said with excitement once appeared in his mind.

A person who loses his memory will forget the past, but will he lose his true nature if he loses his memory?She made it clear to him that she wanted a man to be wild on the bed, and she thought his strength was too light!She also thinks of all the earth-shaking changes in her: she no longer obeys Chu Tianmo's words, she no longer punishes the palace servants at every turn, she handles the affairs of the court with her heart, her actions and words become warm like spring, and deep suspicion surges in her heart. But he was quickly suppressed by him, she had a short lifespan, and he couldn't doubt her.

Song Qingtong noticed Leng Junxie's mood swings, and couldn't help thinking, did she say the wrong thing?What the queen was like in the past, she never thought about it, if Leng Junxie knew that she was not the queen, what would happen, pain?hatred?Or are you strangers to her?No matter what kind of ending she doesn't want to see, since she cheated, she cheated to the end!Besides, she is now facing the huge threat of leaving the palace, and she must not lose such a powerful helper as Leng Junxie.

Thinking of this, Song Qingtong gently stroked Leng Junxie's cheek, and said softly, "Ah Xie, I have forgotten a lot of things, wasn't I like this in the past?"

Leng Junxie looked up at Song Qingtong, the lines of his face gradually softened from fortitude, and he stretched out his hand to hold Song Qingtong in his arms, "Tonger, let's not talk about this, as long as you remember me, that's enough."

Song Qingtong felt guilty again when she heard this, she couldn't call it a lie, at most it was a white lie, thinking about it made her feel a lot better.Next, Leng Junxie's strength became extremely gentle, he was so gentle, it turned out that he only used so much strength to satisfy the queen's needs.

Turning around, Song Qingtong was sitting on the throne in high spirits.

Chen Mian, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, walked out of the queue first. Chen Mian was in his 50s, tall and thin, with gray hair, but his eyes were hale and hearty, and he looked very capable.

"My Majesty, my ministers and Lord Chu tried Zhu Li's case overnight yesterday. Zhu Li categorically denied that he ordered his servants to buy medicine for sores. He couldn't explain the blood in the cellar, and claimed that he was framed by evil slaves."

Song Qingtong frowned. The death of the servant was very suspicious, and his words of begging Zhu Li to take care of his family when he was dying were also inexplicable. Could it be that the servant was ordered to frame Zhu Li?But how to explain the blood stains in Zhu's cellar?

"Have other people in the Zhu family tried it?"

Chen Mian said: "Zhu Li's wife and two sons, as well as the servants of the mansion have all interrogated, but they don't know about Zhu Yuan's purchase of gold sore medicine. They also can't tell the source of the blood in the cellar. Also, Zhu Yuan is I sold myself to the Zhu Mansion five years ago as a servant, and I am usually honest and honest, and I am very popular in the mansion, but now there is only one younger sister in the family, and my mother passed away half a month ago."

Song Qing's pupils are a little big, and there is obviously something strange about this case: "There is not enough evidence in this case, what does Mr. Chen think?"

Chen Mian's eyes flashed, and his voice was short and powerful: "Maybe we can start with Zhu Yuan's sister."

Song Qingtong nodded, she was right, "Leave this case to Mr. Chen, and I hope to get to the bottom of it as soon as possible. How is the trial of Jifu's case going?" After waking up yesterday, she had already ordered Princess Suyang and Lin Xiang to be arrested. He was brought back to the Ji Mansion for custody at night, it was entirely for the sake of Song Zhaoye and Chu Tianmo, the rest of the Ji Mansion was still being detained by the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Chen Mian frowned when he heard the words. The 160-plus people in the Ji Mansion were all locked in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. Among other things, eating and drinking Lazard every day was enough for the Ministry of Criminal Justice to drink a pot. He replied: "There is no progress. Princess Suyang treats Ji Xiangru like his own, and Ji Xiangru has always followed the rules before, and has never done anything against etiquette."

Song Qingtong listened silently, it seemed that Ji Xiangru did not seem to be in collusion with Li Gong, and the court became more and more quiet.

At this time, Dongfang Liang, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, walked to the front of the hall and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, yesterday I personally went to Shangguan's mansion to deliver the wedding crown used for the big wedding, but Shangguan Lianyue refused to try it on because she was ill. "Although it seems inappropriate to say this now that Ligong is causing chaos, it is his duty, and the empress is very concerned about Shangguan Lianyue.

A smile flashed across Song Qingtong's eyes when he heard the words, and he said with a somber face, "Oh? Is he ill? The head of the Shangguan family is my future queen, the most honorable man in Northern Qin. I will visit him in person later."

The ministers below looked at each other in blank dismay. It seemed that the queen was bound to win, and Lord Guangling couldn't escape!

Although Song Qingtong's performance these days is shocking, but the foundation is too solid, and the image of the faint king has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The Shangguan Mansion is not far from the imperial palace, and it is built in a prosperous area of ​​the capital where every inch of land is expensive.

After the imperial court was over, Song Qingtong ordered Fuquan to invite Shui Jing, and the two rode on a dragon chariot, surrounded by eunuchs and maids, followed by officials from the Ministry of Rites, escorted by a hundred imperial guards, and a group of people headed for the Shangguan Mansion in great momentum.

The noisy streets in the past became congested, and the common people came to watch the excitement, and the officers and soldiers maintained order.

"The emperor is visiting in person, the head of the Shangguan family must be seriously ill!" As soon as this remark came out, people immediately laughed.

This one said: "Are you stupid? The owner of the Shangguan family must be pretending to be sick! The emperor brought Mr. Wen Gui this time to expose the lies of the owner of the Shangguan family!"

The one said: "The duck with its beak is about to fly, hehe, there is a good show to watch!"

Song Qingtong and Shui Jing were sitting next to each other in the dragon chariot, and there were noises outside one after another. If they didn’t want to hear it, they still heard some. Shui Jing was cold by nature and didn’t like to be busy. He glanced at Song Qingtong, but he was just visiting a doctor. To make such a big commotion, she was too cautious, and jokingly said: "If it's such a trouble, I think it's better to just accept him to save trouble."

Song Qingtong nestled lazily in Shui Jing's arms. She didn't want to be so troublesome. She wanted to solve the problems left over from history without being too abrupt. She couldn't think of a better way, so she glanced sideways at Shui Jing : "Your suggestion is very good. The owner of Shangguan's thin skin and tender meat looks good, so it's not impossible to accept it."

Shui Jing twitched the corners of her lips, but she would crawl along the pole. Seeing her looking sideways, she was very cute, and without thinking about it, she shot a shudder on the forehead, "How dare you!" The voice was domineering Feel full.

(End of this chapter)