The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qing took a breath of cool air and neglected his duty in the army. This is a serious crime. What's more, he lost most of his food and grass. Even if song Shangshu wanted to protect him, he couldn't do it well. If there was no war, it would be fine. If there was a war, what could he do to make up for it? Even if it is to lose the whole life of the Song family, it will not help.

We can't be anxious, we can't be anxious. In Song's heart, he constantly warned himself that his father was a safe man. How could he make such a mistake? Is there any secret in it? The most important thing now is to see my father first and see how he explains.

Think of here, she then sink a voice way: "Niang, take some silver money for me to come out, I want to go to punishment department to see father."

After hearing this, Liu quickly nodded his head and asked someone to take out the silver he had prepared to take out and hand it over to song Qingqing.

After taking over the heavy burden, song Qingqing felt sour. She said in a low voice, "don't worry, I will find out this matter and save my father from the prison of the Ministry of punishment."

Liu's eyes were red and he said, "my mother knows that your father has committed a felony this time, but my mother knows your father. He is not a man who didn't bear the responsibility. You have to believe your father!"

Song Qingqing didn't say a word. Naturally, she believed in her father, but others didn't.

Song Qingshan's change of clothes took a few sets, she just got on the carriage, worried to the punishment department line.

When he arrived at the gate of the Ministry of punishment, he saw the guard. Song Qing leaned forward and said, "please come in and let me know. I'm Song Qing Shan's daughter. I've come to give him some clothes to change."

The bodyguard frowned, looked at her up and down, and said, "no, song Qingshan is a felon. I've told you that no one can visit him or give him anything."

Song Qingleng for a moment, puzzled: "isn't my father's crime still undecided? Why don't people see you? "

The bodyguard looked at her with disdain and said: "if your father is convicted, he will let you take the corpse directly. What crime does he commit? Do you know? Losing food and grass is a big taboo in the military camp. " After a short pause, he was disgusted and said, "what do you know, you little boy? Why don't you get out of here?"

Song Qingqing was not anxious or annoyed. He took out Liu's bundle and handed him a silver note. "Brother bodyguard, please forgive me. You should have parents and children at your age, right? If something happens to them, aren't you in a hurry? As a daughter, I can't help him much, but the laundry can be regarded as my filial piety. Is that ok? "

The guard looked down at the silver note. His eyes immediately sank. He looked around quietly and said, "I think you are filial, so I will allow you to send things in. But I warn you, the time should not be too long, otherwise, it will affect me, and your father will never have good fruit to eat."

Song Qingqing nodded in a hurry and said, "I know. I'll be out soon. Don't worry."

The bodyguard checked song Qingqing's clothes and baggage, and then brought her in.

When he enters the cell, the moldy dampness comes to his face. Song Qingqing sees song Qingshan with heavy shackles. His pretty face is full of decadent color, and his eyes are red and swollen. At a glance, he knows that he has suffered a lot.

"Song Qingshan, your family has come to give you clothes!" The guard shouts and opens the cell door to let Song Qing in.

Song Qingshan stood up in shock, tripped over the shackles on his legs, and staggered forward.

Song Qingqing held his arm in a hurry, and his eyes suddenly became astringent. However, after a night's work, his father, who was pure, handsome and elegant, was in a mess.

"You finish quickly, don't make trouble!" The sound of the guard's warning came faintly from outside.

Song Qingqing said in a hurry, "Dad, tell me what happened last night."

Song Qingshan thought for a moment and said, "I should have been on duty at that time. But in the middle of the night, I felt very cold, so I went back to the camp and drank a mouthful of hot tea. After drinking it, I was in a coma. When I woke up, I was told that the food had been stolen."

Song Qing frowned and said, "is it someone who has given his father medicine?"

Song Qingshan gave a bitter smile: "that's what I thought. At that time, I argued with the general, but he asked someone to take the teapot in my room for examination, and no traces of medication were found. He thought I was lying and wanted to evade responsibility, so he angrily cut off my head on the spot."

Song Qingqing bit his lip and guessed that if his father had fainted at that time, it was not impossible for someone to replace the teapot afterwards. Since he intended to frame him, he must have blocked his father's way and forced him to die.

At this time, song Qingshan said: "Qing Qing, dad is not afraid of death, but he is not satisfied with the fact that he is so depressed."

Song Qing clenched his shoulder and said, "this matter has not been settled yet. I will try my best to find out the evidence and return your innocence."

Song Qingshan's heart was filled with bitterness. He didn't expect that in the end, all he could rely on was his little daughter. She was just a young girl. She should have been pampered by her parents like a flower, but she was allowed to bear such a heavy responsibility alone. How could he not feel distressed.

"If there is something wrong with Dad, he will take his mother and brother back to his grandfather and grandmother's home. They will take care of you and leave the capital far away, you know?" He couldn't help explaining what happened.

Song Qingqing quickly said, "no, Dad, you can't escape the responsibility. It's your business to take care of us. Why should we go to take refuge with our grandfather?"

Song Qingshan held her in his arms with hot eyes.

Outside sounded the urging voice of the bodyguard: "it's time, hurry up!"

Song Qing reluctantly came out of her father's arms. She said in a dumb voice, "Dad, I should go. Anyway, you have to believe that I can help you!"

Song Qingshan nodded, reached out to help her brush some scattered hair, warm voice way: "Dad believe you!"

Song Qingqing went out quickly. She was afraid that she would shed tears if she walked slowly. She would not shed tears in front of her father because she didn't want him to worry. Besides, it was the behavior of the weak. Song Qingqing was a strong man and would never do such a thing.

Out of the cell, she took out a silver ticket and handed it to the guard, saying: "brother guard, please take good care of my father these days."

The bodyguard took her bank note and hesitated: "you shouldn't say it. The crime committed by Mr. Song this time is a capital crime. You should prepare for him. You shouldn't waste all your money on it."

Song Qingshen said: "no, I believe him. He must have been framed."