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Chapter 138 People who imitate handwriting

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    Indeed, from Su Qing¡¯s daily behavior, it is impossible to see that he might do such a thing.  He is fair and honest, and has a clean mind as an official. Even though the Su Mansion is located in the most prosperous Jinxiu Square in Beijing, it is a simple house with mottled white walls and does not look like a Prime Minister's Mansion at all.  He is friendly and kind, very close to the people, and dares to ask for orders for the people.  He also dared to remonstrate directly in front of Emperor Qing.  He looked down upon the Tianchen Sect and regarded it as a demonic sect.  All of this shows that he is a good official.  Back then, when Queen Bai was still alive, she also admired Su Qing very much.

    But who would have thought that he is the most cunning and cunning person.

    The smile on Qin Jiu's lips grew stronger, and her charm was astonishing in that moment.

    Su Wanxiang looked extremely shocked, and her body shook slightly. Yan Su, with quick eyes and quick hands, caught her.  Su Wanxiang leaned in Yan Su's arms, looked up at Yan Su, stretched out her snow-white hands to tightly grasp Yan Su's sleeves, and gasped: "Your Highness, I have never asked you for anything.  Once, I want to beg you to clear my father's grievances. Your Highness knows my father's character better than I do, and he will never do such a thing. Please, Your Highness, please" As he said that, Su Wanxiang looked excited.  Then he started coughing violently.

    Yan Su's eyes became extremely soft due to Su Wanxiang's cough. He stretched out one hand to caress Su Wanxiang's back, and pinched Xifu's sleeve with the other hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then whispered  Comforting: "Relax! Let Cuilan help you to the back hall later. Drink the medicine first, and then have a good rest. Just wait in the house, I will bring the good news. Cuilan, good life  Take care of the lady.¡±

    Cuilan agreed and stepped forward to help Su Wanxiang up.

    Yan Su stood up, not even bothering to change out of his wedding clothes, and walked out surrounded by the ministers.

    Qin Jiu and Yan Yu followed everyone out of the Anling Palace. Outside the gate, Jinwu Guards had already prepared a carriage for Yan Su. However, Yan Su did not go to ride. Instead, he jumped on the horse and led the Xie family brothers and several Jinwu Guards.  Head towards the Ministry of Punishment.

    Qin Jiu watched Yan Su ride away, she stretched slowly, looked back and smiled brightly at Yan Yu, "I got up early this morning to watch the ceremony, and now I feel a little sleepy.  "

    "Aren't you going to watch the excitement?" Yan Yu asked with narrowed eyes.

    "What's there to see? Prime Minister Su was arrested today, and the case will be tried in three days. It won't be too late for me to wait three days and go take a look!" Qin Jiu said with a smile.

    Now that Yan Su has gone there, all he can do is find a cell with good conditions for Su Qing.

    "Your Majesty, while Prince Anling is away, aren't you going to visit Miss Su? I see that you care so much about Miss Su, can you feel at ease if you don't visit her? If Su Xiang is really from the Tianchen Sect, I guess Su  Miss Anling cannot marry Prince Anling, maybe Miss Su will change her mind and want to marry you!"

    Yan Yu narrowed her ink-colored eyes and said calmly: "At this time, I'd better not disturb her."

    Qin Jiu raised the corners of her lips slightly and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is really considerate!"

    For some reason, Qin Jiu felt vaguely that Su Wanxiang was not simple.  Maybe this is just a woman's intuition, but women's intuition is sometimes very accurate.

    "Since Your Majesty doesn't want to disturb Miss Su, why not visit Su Xiang's wife? If Miss Su agrees to marry you one day, she will be Your Majesty's mother-in-law!" Qin Jiu said with a smile.

    Yan Yu glanced at Qin Jiu, and suddenly smiled brilliantly: "Since you said so, I will go there."

    Qin Jiu Yanran smiled and said: "I have nothing to do, and I didn't even get a glass of wedding wine just now. Why don't you go to the Su Mansion with the prince, and then we can go to Linglong Pavilion for a few drinks together."

    Yan Yu glanced at Qin Jiu in surprise. In fact, he didn't particularly want to go to Su Mansion. Now that he saw Qin Jiu being so interested, he thought something must be up, so he and Qin Jiu took a carriage to Su Mansion.

    At this time, everyone in the Su Mansion was in panic. When the servants saw King Yan's carriage and horses approaching, they hurriedly came over to welcome them to the front hall.

    Yan Yu sat in the hall for a while and then saw Mrs. Su walking out of the inner hall at the back.  Her face was pale and even stained with tears, and when she saw Yan Yu, she hurriedly saluted.

    Yan Yu said kindly: "Don't be sad, Madam Su. I heard about the Prime Minister and came here to visit Madam. Madam, please relax about this matter. It has not been tried by the court yet, and everything has not been finalized yet."

    Yan Yu comforted her a few words, but Mrs. Su still looked sad and sobbed softly.  Yan Yu felt a little bored and didn't know what he was doing in the Su Mansion.  Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard a sound of fighting coming from the backyard. He suddenly became energetic and glanced at Qin Jiu.  He felt that QinWhen Xiao couldn't do it anymore, he killed himself with a knife.

    Qin Jiu¡¯s heart was already in knots, and she felt relieved when she saw that Loquat was fine.  She walked quickly to the assassin and saw that he was lying on the ground stiff and motionless. The knife was poisoned and the assassin was already dead.  Yan Yu's face became extremely ugly, and his eyes were fixed on the face of Mrs. Su who was following behind him for a moment, and the smile on the corner of her lips was cold, "Mrs. Su, you killed someone under my eyes, didn't you think about the consequences?  ?¡±

    Mrs. Su's face became extremely pale, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Your Highness, it's not me! It's really not me."

    "That's Su Qing. Before he was arrested, he didn't forget to send people to kill Shen Feng. Seeing that Shen Feng was rescued by us, this servant followed the order and took risks. It seems that this Shen Feng is really worth it.  Pay attention." Yan Yu finished lazily and ordered Diao Chan to escort Shen Feng to the carriage.

    Mrs. Su was left to lead the servants of the Su Mansion to kneel on the ground.

    The group of people soon arrived at Prince Yan¡¯s Mansion.

    As soon as Yan Yu returned home, he sat elegantly on a chair, ordered four beauties to wait nearby, and left Shen Feng to Qin Jiu.

    Qin Jiu squinted at Shen Feng who was standing in the room, and said word by word in a calm voice: "Chen Feng, you were born in a poor family. Your father died when you were young, and you were raised by your widowed mother who washed clothes for others. You are studious and diligent.  , vowed to get ahead, you read poetry and books, lived in poverty for ten years, and finally became the top student in high school in the tenth year of Qingyuan. You were about to escape from a life of poverty, and you would be prosperous and prosperous from then on. But you suddenly appeared in the inn  He was assassinated in the middle of the road. At that time, the Holy Spirit was very sorry for this. It would be fine if you died, but you didn't die, but lived a life of the living dead for several years. I guess, you don't even know how many years it is now in Qingyuan.  I'm afraid you don't even know, who made you live such a life? Look at your face, which is neither human nor ghost, is it still the top scholar Shen of the past? "

    Shen Feng stared at Qin Jiu, his hair standing on end because she knew him in such detail.

    "How do you know this?" Shen Feng asked in a trembling voice.

    How did she know?

    Qin Jiu sneered.

    She should have known earlier.  But he ignored this matter, because he always thought that this person was dead long ago, so he never thought about this person.  It wasn't until she knew that the imperial edict given to her by the two Jinwu guards was fake that she remembered this person.

    Shen Feng, the number one scholar in the tenth year of Qingyuan, was born into a poor family but was extremely talented.  Qin Jiu usually admires such people, but she doesn't like him.  Because that year, when Shen Feng came to Beijing to take the exam, he stayed in an inn. After spending all his money, he began to write poems and paintings to earn money.  At that time, he did not win the first prize, no one in the capital knew him, and his paintings could not be sold.  So after finishing the painting, he signed Bai Suxuan's name on the signature and sold it for a high price.  She didn't know it at first, but one day she got a painting, only to find that it was signed by her, and the handwriting was exactly the same as hers. It was difficult to tell the authenticity, but the painting was not actually painted by herself.  Later, when I inquired about it, I found out that it was him who did it.  She was so angry that she sent Bai Xiujin to the inn to find him, gave him a hundred taels of silver, and ordered him not to imitate her handwriting again.

    Later, this man won the first prize and rose to prominence, but was killed in the inn.  She sighed a few times at that time, but later she no longer took this matter to her heart.  Who would have thought that he was not dead.

    Qin Jiu suddenly thought of this person after seeing the files that Durian brought from the Ministry of Punishment and knowing that the imperial edict was fake.  Shen Feng could imitate her handwriting so well that even she could not recognize it. There were not many people in the world who could imitate other people's handwriting so closely.  Naturally, if this person can imitate her handwriting, he can also imitate Emperor Qing's handwriting.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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