Luoyang——

Cui Mengzhu sat by the window bored, holding her chin and looking outside.

"Old Song seems to have been away from home for more than a month, so boring."

It has been more than a month since they returned to Luoyang.

Time flies so fast.

Not only Cui Mengzhu missed him, but Li Zhi and Wu Meiniang missed him even more!

Li Zhi said he couldn't stand it anymore, he directly issued an imperial edict, asking Song Zhen to get back quickly!

Damn it, you are one of the nine ministers, what does it mean to be away from the court for a month and a half?

Moreover, I have already given you the position of Dali Temple, why are you still squatting there?

Is it your job to investigate cases?

Don't forget that you are now the Minister of Taichang Temple. Although you don't have much work to do at present, it is inevitable that you will be criticized if you are away all day.

However, the case in Jiangzhou is particularly strange. Nearly a thousand men have directly become good sisters, which is simply outrageous.

So Li Zhi transferred Xue Zhengqing, the Minister of Dali Temple, to lead the investigation of the case, and he must get to the bottom of it within a month.

When Xue Zhengqing received this imperial edict, he was numb.

Aren't there two big brothers there? Why should I go?

Woo woo woo, people just want to fish.

But he had to go, there was no way, the emperor ordered the minister to grant, unless he didn't want to do it.

The imperial edict clearly stated that he should take over the work of Song Zhen, the Minister of Taichang Temple.

Your Majesty, you are biased!

Brother Song is a Nine Ministers, so am I not a Nine Minister?

Although Xue Zhengqing complained, he was still very executive. He set off to Jiangzhou overnight with a Dali Temple Secretary, a Dali Temple Chief, and several Dali Temple clerks.

......

The letter arrived faster than the person.

Song Zhen received the imperial edict from His Majesty very quickly. He took a look and was silent for a long time.

Then he found Di Renjie and said with regret: "Huaiying, I have to go back and can't fight with you."

Di Renjie was stunned and blurted out: "Why?" Then he looked down and saw the imperial edict in Song Zhen's hand.

In the Tang Dynasty, the orders issued by the emperor were generally called "imperial edicts", and imperial edicts were generally divided into two categories. One was called imperial edicts, which were specifically used to deal with important affairs. The other was called imperial edicts, which dealt with various daily government affairs.

Later, Wu Zetian became emperor. In order to avoid the "Zhao" in her name, she changed the imperial edict to a decree.

It has reached the level of issuing an imperial edict. It is conceivable that the saint was angry.

Song Zhen did not show the content of the imperial edict to Di Renjie because it was unnecessary. In fact, Li Zhi called him back because he was unhappy that he stayed in Jiangzhou for too long to investigate the case.

In fact, there were other things, which were quite important and belonged to his duties.

Di Renjie lowered his head and remained silent.

Song Zhen patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will leave Wu Da to you. His martial arts are not inferior to mine, and he can protect you well."

"It has nothing to do with Wu Da." Di Renjie sighed.

"?" Song Zhen was puzzled.

He planned to do something for Huaiying before leaving.

When the sun gradually turned red, Song Zhen went out alone.

He walked alone on the street illuminated by the afterglow of the setting sun.

After the tragedy of Wugenmen's eradication of men, fewer people in Jiangzhou went out.

Now it was only Shenshi, and the shops in the market had already closed down. There was no one on the street, which seemed a bit deserted.

Song Zhen came to the door of a blacksmith shop and kicked it hard.

The first kick, it didn't break!

The second kick, it still didn't break!

Until the third kick, the wooden bolt was directly kicked off by the huge force.

After the gate collapsed, Song Zhen was greeted by five people in red.

"You are hiding here indeed."

The leading red-clothed man frowned, and he shouted sharply: "How did you know?"

"It's very simple. Your red umbrellas are all made of metal. Only blacksmiths in Jiangzhou can repair them. It just so happens that the blacksmiths here have been killed by you."

Song Zhen smiled slightly: "If I were you, I would never show such obvious chicken feet."

"Chicken feet?" Shouldn't it be a horse's feet?

"After being castrated, the rooster is still a chicken. But you are no longer a person."

This sentence successfully angered the other party.

"Wait a minute!" Song Zhen stretched out his hand and shouted loudly, shocking the five red-clothed men who were about to rush over.

They thought he had some conspiracy, and hesitated to step forward.

In their concept, no one would be so stupid that he would dare to come and break into the enemy camp alone?

Therefore, there must be thousands of troops standing behind him! That's why he is so fearless.

Song Zhen did not speak. He silently put on a black scarf, covered his eyes, and finally put onA black mask.

"Come on!"

"?" The man in red was stunned. Are you really the only one?

Song Zhen smiled: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

He was wearing a black flying fish suit, and the hem of his skirt swayed in the wind, with a powerful momentum.

When people see him, they will have an illusion.

It seems that he can really stand alone against thousands of troops.

Song Zhen pulled out the sheathed ring-headed sword with a click, and the crisp metal sound made people feel tight in their hearts.

As the name suggests, the sheathed ring-headed sword is designed to prevent the handle from falling off when riding a horse.

Then, he took off the rattan hat on his head and held the rattan shield in his left hand.

Song Zhen threw the scabbard up, then turned around and kicked it, kicking the scabbard.

A set of operations was smooth, and the distance was not far, so the scabbard directly hit the neck of one of the red-clothed people, and his Adam's apple was shattered.

The remaining red-dressed people were stunned, and they quickly prepared for defense.

This time, five against one, the advantage is mine!

The red-dressed people opened their umbrellas and spun quickly. The striped patterns painted with chaotic colors on the umbrellas made people dizzy after seeing them.

Then Song Zhen was prepared. He was wearing a black scarf at this time, just to prevent this scene.

He didn't care how you turned, leaned over and put the rattan shield on the side of his head, and rushed over.

The iron umbrella and the rattan shield collided violently.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhen actually stabbed the ring-headed knife in his right hand from the bottom up, directly over the iron umbrella, and brought out a blood flower.

At the same time, the iron umbrellas of the other three people came forward.

The ribs on the top of the iron umbrella were sword blades. In order to avoid it, Song Zhen jumped directly into the air.

He stepped on the unfolded iron umbrella and left the opponent's attack range.

Song Zhen's left hand shield landed first, and then rolled twice to stabilize.

His agile figure prevented the red-clothed man from even touching his clothes, but he killed one of his companions.

"It's a bit difficult! Go call for help."

"Yes."

One of the red-clothed men quickly turned around and left, but how could Song Zhen let her go?

He stuck the ring-handled knife into the ground, freed his right hand, and shot an arrow from the pre-loaded youth version of Zhuge Liannu.

The red-clothed man had never expected that the other party would have such a trick, and they were not prepared at all.

The arrow went through the back of the neck of the red-clothed man who ran away, piercing her throat.

She turned her head in amazement.

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