The affairs of the Song family cannot be fooled by Zhao Qing with just a single sycophant.
In the final analysis, Wei Yanghou wanted to consolidate the imperial power. Zhao Qing caused such a catastrophe because of his own selfish suspicion.
Moreover, building temples requires extensive construction work, which consumes a lot of manpower, material and financial resources. On the surface, Zhaoling seems to be peaceful and peaceful in recent years, but there are fewer and fewer people with real talents and learning in the court. If it were not for the unparalleled business achievements of the Marquis of Yue'an, The prodigy turned over most of his family's wealth before his death to replenish the national treasury. At this time, the national treasury may have fallen into an empty state.
Even now, Zhao Qing wants to build a temple, but it is impossible to get the money out of the treasury. He is afraid that the people's taxes will be increased for this. Song Wanfu bowed and said softly: "Thank you for your kindness, your Majesty, but the last words of my late father are that he is honest and upright. What I like is to be extravagant, your majesty can rehabilitate the Song family, tell the truth to the world, and clear my late father's name. If my late father knows better, he will also thank you for your kindness, so there is no need to do anything else."
Song Wan did not dare to directly say that this move was a waste of people and money. He only said that the Song family was incorruptible and did not like it. Zhao Qing did not believe it. He looked at Song Wan and asked: "The Song family has been wronged and dozens of people have been implicated. Your brother Song Qingfeng Your reputation has been ruined and your dignity has been ruined. You are unwilling to build this world-awakening temple, but you still have resentment towards me in your heart?"
Zhao Qing asked casually, but Song Wan couldn't answer casually. If Zhao Qing was allowed to plant seeds of doubt, he would never think about Ansheng's life in the future.
Song Wan knelt down and said calmly: "A civilian girl would never dare to have such an idea. Your Majesty has just said that people cannot be resurrected after death. From the day when all the truth is revealed, all grudges will disappear." , if the daughter of the people keeps holding on to this matter, she will only implicate innocent people, and she will not be able to face the ancestors of the Song family in the future."
Although the Song family is a scholarly family, everyone is loyal and patriotic. Otherwise, Song Qingfeng would not die so easily. Instead, he would join forces with Weiyuan and He Nanzhou to turn the entire Zhaoling court upside down. There is no need to leave such a matter to weak women like Song Wan and Song Qiuse.
Song Wan kowtowed after finishing speaking.
The ground at the hunting ground was covered with lush green grass. Song Wan knelt down without making any sound. He could only smell the pleasant smell of grass. Her body was delicate, and she looked even more petite lying on the ground. Zhao Qing stared at her for a while, and then looked at He asked Song Qiuse: "Where is Miss Song? Do you still have resentment towards me?"
Song Wan squeezed the silk handkerchief tightly, his heart hanging.
Song Qiuse stood upright, looking at Zhao Qing from a distance of seven or eight steps.
This distance is actually very close to her now. Today she is wearing a silver hairpin with Hetian jade on her head. The hairpin has complex Sanskrit patterns on the body and the top is very pointed. If she suddenly breaks out now and rushes into the dog In front of the emperor, he could insert the silver hairpin into the dog emperor's neck before anyone could react.
The human neck is very fragile. She has killed many people, so she should not miss. The dog emperor will soon bleed to death.
She is not afraid of death, but her sister is kneeling next to her. It doesn't matter if she dies, but her sister can't.
After thinking about this clearly, Song Qiuse knelt down next to Song Qiuse, lowered his head to hide the murderous intent in his eyes, and said softly: "Please tell me clearly, Your Majesty, you can spare the lives of the people's girls. The people's girls are already grateful, and they must not dare to express their gratitude to Your Majesty." There is resentment.¡±
Song Wan and Song Qiuse were both kneeling. He Nanzhou and Wei Heng looked as usual and did not speak to them.
Zhao Qingming was asking questions about Song Wan and Song Qiuse, but in fact he was also attacking Wei Heng and He Nanzhou. The Song family's case had been settled. No matter how good their relationship with Song Wan and Song Qingfeng were, they should not Do you have any other thoughts?
No one spoke for a long time. Zhao Qing smiled with satisfaction and said warmly: "I'm just asking casually. You don't have to be so nervous. Get up quickly."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Song Wan and Song Qiuse thanked each other in unison, and then they were led to the corner to sit down.
There were not many female relatives accompanying them this time, but there were also quite a few people accompanying them to serve them. Song Wan and Song Qiuse were seated at the very back. After sitting down, they could not even hear the voices of Zhao Qing and the others.
Song Wan was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a dissatisfied murmur came from his ear: "It's really unlucky." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com