Li Qinghuan

Chapter 50

Ji Qing seemed to have exhausted all his strength after saying this, and turned around staggeringly: "Cao Yan, take someone to search, and take away those suspected of being infected directly."

Cao Yangang witnessed the whole process, he couldn't speak for a while, he nodded his head and sent someone to search, the whole room was quickly gone, only Song Li Jiqing and Ji's couple were left after a while.

Ji Qing took one last look at Jiming who was still kneeling on the ground, then turned and left mercilessly. Song Li looked at Ji Qing's back, feeling very distressed. Just as he wanted to catch up, he was grabbed by Jiming again. Ming seemed to be delirious from fright, and grabbed Song Li in a panic: "Kill him! Kill him for me! Kill that traitor!"

Seeing his appearance, Song Li was extremely disgusted, and threw him away with a hem of his clothes: "Get lost!"

After saying that, he also left, leaving the house in a mess, before reaching the door, Cao Yan brought someone out. What Song Li never expected was that the child that Mrs. Ji said had never left him was actually a big-hearted and rude child. The man, but this man seems to be mentally incomplete.

Song Li called Cao Yan to his side: "Is this the one who got sick?"

Cao Yan nodded: "Report to the prince, it is him."

Song Li asked again: "What is his relationship with Master Ji? How many children does Master Ji have?"

Cao Yan lowered his voice and said, "My lord doesn't know something. This person's name is Xu Haijun. He is the child of Jiming's current wife, Mrs. Wang, and the former prince of Yu County. He is not Jiming's own flesh and blood."

Song Li nodded, it seems that Mrs. Ji and Xu Haijun are the main culprits for the ruin of Ji Qing's family.

Cao Yan said again: "I have been working in Yuncheng for many years. I only know that Jiming has a biological son, and he is no longer alive. I didn't expect that Jiming's biological son was still alive, let alone Mr. Ji. Damn me If I had known, I would not have let Mr. Ji come."

Song Li was silent for a moment, and said: "The brothers who came here today have worked hard, and I will reward you later, but Master Cao, please tell your subordinates not to speak out."

Cao Yan was already extremely guilty, so naturally he would not speak out, so he said: "The prince is polite, even if the prince does not say that he will pay attention to it."

Song Li: "As for Xu Hejun, Mr. Cao, please take care of him and take good care of him, and don't let him leave the infirmary alive."

Cao Yan nodded: "My lord, please rest assured, I will take good care of him."

Song Li: "Thank you, Mr. Cao."

It's not that Song Li didn't want to skin Jim Ming and Wang Shi, but since Ji Qing didn't kill Wang Shi, how could Song Li do it easily.

He had no position, he could only listen to Ji Qing's narration without saying a word, watching Ji Qing paw those bloody wounds as if masochistic, and then quietly seek some justice for him where Ji Qing could not see.

Song Li took one last look at Ji Mansion before leaving. Sooner or later, he would set fire to this place.

After dealing with the matter of the Ji family, Song Li hurried back to the Tongpan mansion, not knowing how Ji Qing was doing now.

But what is surprising is that Song Li searched the entire Tongju Mansion but couldn't find Ji Qing, but he went to the county government office again, but still couldn't find anyone, Song Li didn't give up, and ran to the shelter in Yuncheng, There was still no one in the sick-asking booth, and now Song Li was completely panicked, and his whole heart was suspended, for fear that Ji Qing would be short-sighted if he couldn't think about it.

Later, after questioning all the officials, big and small, in the yamen, he realized that Ji Qing had been walking around in the yamen. Everyone had seen him, but Song Li hadn't seen him.

Only now did Song Li realize that Ji Qing was avoiding him.

His Royal Highness King Yu capsized in the gutter again.

Song Li sat on the steps at the entrance of the meeting hall without any scruples, and said weakly: "Ji Qing, you bastard! Why hide!"

After a while, Song Li sighed, stood up and went back to Tongpan Mansion.

His Royal Highness Yu Wang, who is wise and mighty, decided to let Ji Qing's shy bastard be quiet first.

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness King Yu still miscalculated.

Zhou Hongxu also brought an imperial decree when he returned from Yu Du’s report. According to the laws of the Great Wei Dynasty, seeing an imperial decree is like seeing a king, and all officials in office must come to receive the decree. Gathered in the council hall.

Song Li knelt on the ground and looked around, he didn't see Ji Qing in a daze, he wondered if he was so courageous that he dared not even come to accept the imperial decree, Song Li was wondering, Zhou Hongxu who was beside him lightly poked He reminded in a low voice, "Your Highness, accept the order."

Only then did Song Li come back to his senses, stood up to accept the order, and thanked him for his kindness.

After the person who announced the decree left, Zhou Hongxu asked, "Why was your Highness so dazed just now? You didn't even listen to the imperial decree."

Recently, disaster relief and plague have gradually improved. It can be said that the wind is going smoothly, and the people's lives are better. Zhou Hongxu is in a good mood and starts to joke with Song Li.

Song Li said: "My imperial brother's imperial decree is mostly nonsense, nothing interesting."

Zhou Hongxu thought for a while, and he was indeed right, so he nodded with a smile.

Song Li said again: "Lord Zhou, what about Lord Ji? Why can't we not see him when we receive the order today?"

Zhou Hongxu smiled: "Is it just not today?"

Song Li couldn't laugh anymore when he heard this, and forced the corners of his mouth to twitch: "To be honest, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Seeing this, Zhou Hongxu stopped making fun of him, and said honestly, "I'm sick and I'm going back to Yudu."

Song Li anxiously said: "He... Master Ji, is he sick?"

Zhou Hongxu: "I don't know, he only left me a letter, and I haven't seen anyone else."

Song Li nodded: "Well then, when will he come back?"

Zhou Hongxu shook his head: "I don't know, he didn't tell me."

Song Li nodded in disappointment, and said in his heart, "This shy-headed bastard hid from me in Yudu."

……

Yudu, Jifu, Zhanlu Garden.

Ji Qing staggered open the door, and threw himself on Yuan Qingyang head-on, reeking of alcohol.

Seeing his ghostly look, Yuan Qingyang opened and closed his lips and finally did not curse out, sighed and said: "Ji Xiaoqing, do you know that drinking can hurt your health."

Ji Qing nodded drunkenly, raised the jug in his hand and took another sip: "Master, tell me, what's the point of living for a person like me?"

Yuan Qingyang hated that iron can't be made into steel, but he still couldn't hold back, and cursed: "The old man managed to save you! You feel that life is boring now? If you really don't want to live, the old man will kill you now! Promise! Ji Ming is dead!" What kind of a thing is the old man! Just because of such a non-thing! Look at what you look like now! The old man came back all the way not to watch you die!"

Yuan Qingyang originally left Baozi and Ji Luoyan in Yuncheng, and followed Gao Yangsu to Yongchuan. Hearing that Ji Qing went to the Ji family in Yuncheng, he returned to Yuncheng without stopping. Unexpectedly, this guy complained of illness and returned to Yucheng. Du, Yuan Qingyang resisted with his old bones, and rushed back to Yudu without sleep all day and night. When he came back, he saw his appearance as a drunk, and his anger couldn't be restrained at once.

Ji Qing didn't respond to him, and sat down with his hands on the door frame. After a long while, he murmured: "He has seen such a miserable side of me, so he shouldn't talk to me anymore, right?"

Yuan Qingyang scolded with a smile: "So it's for this? Then there's nothing to do, just wait!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled up Ji Qing who had collapsed on the ground, grabbed the wine jar from his hand and threw it into a distant pool.

……

Ji Qing's side was drunk and dreamy, but Song Li's side was burning with anxiety. Zhou Hongxu was sweating profusely as he told Song Li's confession one by one: "My lord, why are you leaving in such a hurry? The old minister hasn't been in the state for a long time. It’s in the Yali, and some things are not going well.”

Song Li replied while writing vigorously: "Look for Zhao Yue if the stroke is not smooth, he knows it well."

Zhou Hongxu wiped off his sweat and nodded again and again: "Did something happen to Yudu?"

Song Li said without raising his head, "It's okay."

Zhou Hongxu: "My lord, it doesn't look like you're fine."

Song Li laughed while writing: "I'll go and invite Mr. Ji back."

Zhou Hongxu: "Huh?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Li also stopped writing, pulled out the paper under his hand, and stuffed it into Zhou Hongxu's hand, clapped his hands and stood up and said, "I said, I'll go and invite you Mr. Ji back! It's okay, I have to explain." That's all, I'm leaving!"

After Song Li finished speaking, he happily ran out. Zhou Hongxu was not as flexible as Song Li, and chased after Song Li: "My lord! It's getting late, it's not too late to go tomorrow!"

Song Li didn't stop, he caught a glimpse of the setting sun from the corner of the eye, smiled slightly, and said in his heart, "I feel late even if it's even a moment late."

If it is fast and sleepless, it will take one day and one night from Yuncheng to Yudu. Song Li didn't stop for a moment, and entered Yuducheng at dusk on the second day.

A few days ago, Ji Qing was stared at by Yuan Qingyang, and he was not allowed to touch alcohol. After Yuan Qingyang went to Yongchuan with great difficulty, he secretly dug out the altar of chilling heart that was not harmed by the peach blossom tree.

June was coming to an end, and it was the time when the heat was getting longer. Yu Ducheng was extremely hot during the day, and it gradually cooled down at night.

He was drunk a few days ago, and when he woke up, he was scolded by Yuan Qingyang. After learning a lesson, he didn't plan to drink too much at this time. He took out a silk from his arms, wiped the dirt on the wine jar, and poured it out. A little half of it was poured into his own white jade pot, and he walked slowly to the gazebo and sat down against the porch pillar, drinking in small sips.

It's not that he has to drink, it's just that when he's sober, he doesn't think about Song Li so righteously, but when he's drunk, he can think about it openly.

Ji Qing knew that he was not a good person, so he could accept it.

But in front of Song Li, he had always been as gentle as jade, and suddenly revealed his true nature. He was afraid that Song Li would not be able to accept it, and in his opinion, Song Li could not accept it either.

How can the evil spirits struggling in the mud be worthy of the innocent birds on the branches?What is hidden under his clean skin is nothing but an extremely vicious soul.

He didn't want to tear off his gentle and jade-like skin, he wanted to stay by the bird's side with a clean appearance and help the bird fend off open and hidden arrows, but he still couldn't hide his true nature, and the skin was torn to reveal his secrets.

Ji Qing leaned against the gazebo and poured wine into his mouth one gulp after another, and he became a little drunk after a while.

In a daze, he seemed to see a person coming in from the top of the wall, and with a click, another branch of the unlucky tree beside the wall broke.

Ji Qing sat blankly on the bench by the pool. After a while, he shook his head with a smile and murmured, "I miss him so much."

After saying that, he stood up staggeringly, but before he could stand up, someone blocked him by the colonnade, and he sat back on the bench without standing still.

Song Li lowered his head slightly, and said word by word: "Ji Heming, you can really hide."