General is ferocious: arrogant lady, don't escape

When she asked about the key points, Zhao Xiong seemed very satisfied: "this is the place where Zhao is not sought for this matter. The one who instigated him to kill was Lord Qian, the governor of Cangzhou City. "

"Lord Qian? What a surprise! " Gong Yueyue thought it was incredible to think of the governor of the prefecture who sat in the Yamen all day.

Zhao Xiong smiled and said, "it's beyond my expectation. However, it is said that Yu Shuangxi has confessed all his facts, saying that because Lord Qian holds his handle in his hand, he will take risks and sell his life for Lord Qian. "

"What's the motive of Lord Qian? Why did he do that? "

"It depends on Pan Zhuqing's ability. The emperor has ordered pan Zhuqing to be the presiding judge of the matter, and has sent nearly one-third of the officials of the imperial censor to Cangzhou to jointly investigate and deal with the matter. "

Gong Yueyue touched his stomach, bowed his head and thought for a moment, and then asked, "why don't local officials help pan Zhuqing investigate the matter, but to disturb the people of the imperial censor?"

Zhao Xiong looked embarrassed: "it's hard to say." Compared with those civil counselors who tried their best, he was a military officer in the army all his life. Otherwise, he wouldn't look down on his face to discuss things with his daughter-in-law.

Fortunately, his daughter-in-law didn't disappoint him here“ I think... I'm afraid Lord Qian's influence in the local area will affect the efficiency and impartiality of the investigation. " It was not long before she came to a conclusion.

Zhao Xiong thought for a while and thought it was reasonable: "that should be the reason. It's all like this anyway. It has nothing to do with us zhaoer. You can be at ease. "

"So Dad, what are the other two things?" She remembered that Zhao Xiong had just said that Yang Guodong said three things in his letter. I hope the other two are still good news.

But Zhao Xiong's dignified face cooled her: "the emperor is ill. Your father said in the letter that the emperor's head wind broke out and failed to go to court for several days. In fact, before I left Luoyang and came to Cangzhou, I found that the emperor looked much worse than before, and his temper was getting hotter and hotter. I hope nothing will happen. "

After listening to him, Gong Yueyue almost fainted. Zhao Xiong is too loyal! The emperor's uncle has a hot head, which makes him anxious“ Dad, don't worry. People who eat cereals don't get sick? Pan is so strong that he hasn't eaten badly these two days and his face is green with diarrhea. Even if the emperor is the son of heaven, he is also a man, not to mention that it is not conducive to health to live in dignity. "

After hearing this, Zhao Xiong did not extricate himself from his worry: "this is not the focus of my worry. What worries me most is that someone will take advantage of the emperor's weakness and do something to harm others and benefit themselves. "

Seeing the different haze on his face, Gong Yueyue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Dad, this doesn't seem to be groundless..."

"Princess Zhuang was stripped of her title and demoted to Jieyu. The dealer fell. " After saying that, seeing that she still had an unknown expression, Zhao Xiong said straight: "you may not understand why I care about this matter. Then I'll tell you that Princess Huang, who was previously sentenced to death, and Princess Zhuang, who was demoted recently, were born in the general's family. "

"I understand what Dad means." He suspected that someone was secretly attacking the military attache in the court one by one. Although Gong Yueyue is not familiar with history, she is very clear about the political phenomenon of emphasizing literature over military in the middle and late Song Dynasty. She did not know from which emperor or year she began to ruthlessly suppress and crowd out the generals. Is this the time? But what she knows is really cruel compared with Zhao Xiong, a loyal general. It's better not to mention it“ But don't be nervous, Dad. Maybe it's just a coincidence. "

"Do you think it's a coincidence?" Zhao Xiong blinked and asked, wondering if he was really worried about himself.

Gong Yueyue stood up, walked slowly to the table, reached out and gently stroked Zhao Changyuan's handwriting, and said leisurely, "it should be said that I'd like to think it's a coincidence. Dad, I'm a girl. I shouldn't have talked about politics. But the power of the world is floating and gloomy, unpredictable, and any change happens, so it's really ordinary. "

He said with heartfelt admiration, "I have to say, it's really not easy for a girl to say such words." Privately, Liu once compared Yang Yiyi with Gong Yueyue. From the point of view of behavior cultivation and cultural level, Yang Yiyi, a young lady of the family, simply beat her several streets. They look the same. It seems that Gong Yueyue is only a little clever where he can attract Zhao Changyuan. But now it seems that she is far more than they estimated.

Gong Yueyue was embarrassed by his praise. She knows best how much she weighs. It's just historical novels. Only when she watches more historical TV dramas will she be surprised. When his eyes turned, he said with half humility and half flattery, "in fact, dad is also a person with bright mind. You're just in it. You can't stand some things. "

Zhao Xiong asked with great interest, "then tell me, if one day, our family also encounters this similar accident, how should we deal with it?" He wanted to try how deep the small clear pool in front of him was.

Gong Yueyue was embarrassed and hesitated: "this... I don't dare to talk..."

Zhao Xiong smiled brightly, encouraged her and said, "it doesn't matter. Talk about it. It doesn't matter if you say something wrong."

She sat back in her chair and thought about it for a moment. Finally, she bit her lip, straightened her heart and said, "as the saying goes, things will decline. The current situation of our family is even more at the forefront of the storm. It's hard not to be calculated..."

She still remembers Zhao Xiong's expression of heartfelt pride every time he heard the news of victory from Zhao Changyuan who was fighting outside. She knew that Zhao Xiong had a sense of family honor and loyalty to the royal family that people in the future could not understand. So she was ready to accept his refutation and lessons.

But the result surprised her. Zhao Xiong did not show any anger, but smiled faintly and then asked her, "but have you ever thought that now you and your mother can live in such a comfortable environment, be taken care of in the house and be respected outside, which are brought by those honors and status. If zhao'er really abandons his status and becomes an ordinary people, you and your children will be kicked out of the nobility and become ordinary people. Are you willing to accept this gap? "

Gong Yueyue didn't think about it, so he answered firmly, "if my husband lives in peace and security and grows old with me, even if he is a woodcutter and a fisherman, I am willing."

She said this from the bottom of her heart without any hypocrisy. Maybe a few months ago, she might also consider how to maintain her living standard in the future if Zhao Changyuan retires. But now, in the torment of worry and missing all the time, her husband's life safety is her only concern.

Seeing the sincerity and determination in her eyes, Zhao Xiong was greatly moved: "zhaoer has a wife like you. It's really worth his life."

Gong Yueyue also smiled: "in fact, my mother is the same." Most women in the world are the same.

"I know." How could he not understand his wife's heart?

No matter how noisy and wonderful people's life is during the day, at night, time will be like a gently flowing river, carrying everyone's dreams. Whether it's a sweet dream or a nightmare.

Zhao Changyuan in the desert still holds the shirt that tells his heart and dreams hard. In the dream, he was still in the bedroom full of red sour sticks furniture in Luoyang. In the dream, he curled up in the beauty couch beside the wall with Gong Yueyue in her arms. She was mumbling: "one, two, two, three, three, two... Hold it for a while, don't get up, it's still early..."

In the inn not far from him, Xiao Jun is having a nightmare of being chased and killed by Xue Jiu. Fu Yun loomed in front of him. He ran desperately, but he couldn't touch her

I've been poisoned by food these two days. I'm very weak. In the middle of the night, I was still trembling and afraid to sleep. I was afraid that my stomach would start to ache as soon as I closed my eyes.

Fang Zhiwen succeeded in catching up with his beloved wonton girl in his dream, and set up a stall to sell wonton with her. In order to improve business, he also joined a new project - fresh meat dumplings

On the street not too far from Zhao's residence, pan Zhuqing's residence has been quiet. No matter how mysterious agents or ferocious minions are, they have fallen asleep at this moment. Except for one person

Xue Jiu slept hotter and hotter in the room, so he simply got up and went out of the room to take a shower. When passing through the small garden, he was surprised to find that pan Zhuqing was sitting alone on a stone table and chair playing chess with himself.

Xue Jiu thought to himself, "you are really interested in the middle of the night." But I dare not say so. Instead, he walked forward with a smile and asked respectfully, "young master, why haven't you slept yet? Do you feel too hot? Would you like some ice? "

Pan Zhuqing didn't look up. He still stared at the chess game for a moment and said faintly, "no, it's not very hot."

Xue Jiu still knew pan Zhuqing. He guessed that he might be thinking about something in his heart, so he casually cared: "what's on your mind?" Is it for that woman again? People are becoming mothers!

"I'm just thinking about that case." Pan Zhuqing's answer simply denied Xue Jiu's guess.

Xue Jiu asked more puzzled, "Hey, aren't all the cases solved? Can there be a way out for these people surnamed Qian if they fall into our hands? "

At this time, pan Zhuqing lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Xue Jiu: "but you and I all know that Yu Shuangxi is innocent in this case."

"That guy deserves his death. Do you still sympathize with him?" Murder, violence against young girls, bribe officials... Which is not a heinous crime? After seeing the case, no one is not gnashing his teeth. Even Xue Jiu, whose heart is as hard as iron, wants to drag Yu Shuangxi out of prison and flatten him to death.