Chapter 112: Install! Just keep installing!

After saying that, the scholar waved his hand. When everyone looks at it, hehe! Good boy, this scene, this situation, is really powerful. More than a dozen people behind the scholar were lined with a pair of bamboo baskets. One competition is big, and one competition is high...

"Hahaha! Pretence, ouch, this is really funny..."

"That's right, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life, hahaha! I can't do it anymore, oh, I have a stomachache..."

At this time, the onlookers finally understood that after making trouble for a long time, Song Shi'an really fell down the wall and everyone pushed him. At the critical moment, even the people in his hometown despised him very much. Although the truth of the matter remains to be determined. But at least one thing is true, that is, Song Shi'an's reputation in his hometown before he made his fortune must be bad, and even bad. Otherwise, for an old friend who hasn't seen him for decades, he will specially let his son go to Beijing to humiliate him?

Even Jing Zhao Yin He Shaokun, who has been watching on the wall, couldn't help laughing at this time. He just laughed and said to Song Shi'an, "Lord Song, I think you'd better go to the government office with the subordinate! Look, in this situation, even if you still want to send your mother to the cemetery for burial, with so many people, won't your funeral be full of laughter? This is very disrespectful to the old lady!"

Song Shi'an was caught off guard by the sudden turn of the scholar. He thought for a moment and felt that the situation in front of him was indeed beyond his control, so he had to make a bitter face and stressed to He Shaokun again: "These people must be hooligans hired by Helian Haoran. Why don't you arrest them quickly! Do you want to let them destroy the order of the capital?

Hearing what he said, He Shaokun was not ambiguous. He immediately ordered, "Go and check their identity documents. If there is anything suspicious, immediately arrest them and take them back for interrogation!"

"Yes, my lord!"

After a while, the officials of the government office ran back, took the documents in their hands and reported to He Shaokun, "Your Excellency, the little one has been found out that these scholars are all scholars who went to Beijing to take the exam. This is their paperwork, and there is no doubt that they are from Fuyang."

"Oh? Lord Song, it seems that the fellow villagers in your hometown are really impressed by you!"

Maybe with Song Shi'an's filial piety, he will have to rest at home for at least two or three years. Although Jing Zhaoyin He Shaokun's official title is younger than him, his tone of talking to him at this time is not very polite.

And the onlookers burst into bursts of laughter at this time, which made passers-by think that everything in front of them must be wrong. Why do you look at a bunch of people wearing filial piety from afar, but the other large part of them are laughing? If this is about doing hindment, isn't it too serious?

Song Shi'an was really sweating at this time. Only then did he understand that the boy in front of him was actually the son of Yang Liujin he had cheated in those years! No wonder I was a little familiar with it before. It turned out that enemies didn't get together!

Seeing that Song Shi'an and Zhu Xiaoyan, two family members, were taken away by the people brought by He Shaokun, the family members of Song's family also took off the white filial piety on their heads. The instructions of the onlookers and the various spits on Song Shi'an made the servants of the Song family feel ashamed. Soon, the gate of the Song Mansion, which was originally solemn and sad, was scattered.

The most speechless thing is that the coffin with white mantle on it was placed at the gate of Songfu after the eight big men carried them coaxed away. Later, if the housekeeper hadn't come out and spent a lot of money and temporarily begged a few passers-by to carry it to the cemetery, I'm afraid that Mrs. Song would die, and finally she would become a unique old zombie in the capital that could not be carried out.

Helian Haoran sat in the sedan chair and looked at the scene in front of him. His feelings were very complicated. When he thought of his sister who died early and his disaster-stricken niece, he couldn't help crying sadly. He muttered to himself, "Sister, don't worry, I will take good care of Zichu for you, and I will never let her suffer any more grievances."

Due to the will of the Empress, the review of the dowry of Helian Mansion has progressed particularly smoothly. He Shaokun received Helian Haoran's money and did things quickly. In less than half a day, he checked the accounts and finally came to a dazzling conclusion, that is, the original dowry of Helian's dowry has been mortgaged by Zhu Xiaoyan in the name of collateral, such as Datong Yongshun. In the shop. And all the money she got was used by her for usury.

In the face of the facts, Zhu Xiaoyan has nothing to say. She knew that Song Shi'an must have wanted to treat herself as a scapegoat at this time, so she put all her hopes on her son Song Siyi.

On this day, everything that happened outside the gate of Songfu soon reached the ears of Queen Nalan of Fengyi Palace.

She shook the fan in her hand and said to Zihui, "I didn't expect that Song Zichu was really cruel. Unexpectedly, even her own father can be willing to give up. For such a girl, I can't let her stay with Chen'er. Chen'er is of a good nature. If she marries such a princess, won't she have a chicken Sichen in the future?

The purple cuckoo said, "Well, Miss Song has indeed done something. However, I heard that Zhu Xiaoyan and Lord Song did too much. You said that the dowry sent by Helian's house was known to all the people in the capital. If Lord Song wanted to embezzle such a huge amount of money, Helian Haoran would naturally not agree to it.

Queen Nalan also heard about this, so she nodded and said with a disdainful smile, "But no matter how rich he is, he is always just a businessman. I have never seen her little money. By the way, what about the girl Shangguan Wanyin? Why didn't she come to say good to me at this time?

Hearing Queen Nalan mention that she had been in the palace for three days, but she had made no progress at all, Zijuan and Zihui looked at each other speechlessly.

Seeing this, Queen Nalan understood. She got up and said, "Look at you, she must have slept in the Anshun Hall again, right? This girl really doesn't have the demeanor that everyone should have. What do you think is going on with the Shangguan family? It's a shame that even a daughter can't be taught well.

After saying that, Queen Nalan slowly came to the Anshun Hall near Fengyi Palace surrounded by Zijuan and Zihui. Anshun Hall was originally the palace where the noble concubine An lived in the previous dynasty, and it was also very gorgeous and exquisite. The garden and waterfronts are all first-class beautiful scenery in the palace.

However, Queen Nalan did not arrange Shangguan Wanyin to live in the main hall. She has already designed the teaching process and asked Shangguan Wanyin to finish everything every day, otherwise, she could only live in the narrow and dark western wing, and even the diet and living were carried out according to this progress.

Shangguan Wanyin is really unlucky. She inadvertently offended the female official sent by Queen Nalan in her yard before. But now it fell into her hands. The female official's surname is Sun, and everyone calls her Sun Zhangyi. At this time, in the Anshun Hall, Sun Zhangyi is taking people to pat the doorboard of the room where Guan Wanyin lives.

"Miss Shangguan! Miss Shangguan! The time has arrived. Please change your clothes and dress up and go to Fengyi Palace to visit the queen!"

Shangguan Wanyin was lying on the couch, sleeping drowsily. She doesn't know what's going on. Maybe it's because she hasn't slept enough these days. Anyway, at noon that day, after lunch, she felt that her eyelids were like a fight and she couldn't wait to sleep happily.

In order to prevent Sun Zhangyi from sending someone to harass her while she was asleep, she also had a prescient way to slut the door. At this time, the palms of Sun Zhangyi and others clapped outside were numb, but she continued to pretend to be dead.

I thought to myself, anyway, as long as Queen Nalan didn't come here in person, she would always have her own words after she went out. If it really doesn't work, just say that you are suffering from heatstroke! Is it possible that people don't have a good rest after heatstroke?

Who knows, when she thought about it, she gradually got used to the sound of patting the door outside. Maybe I haven't slept enough. Anyway, after turning around, I really fell asleep again. Until Queen Nalan and others came, she continued to lie down deaf.

Queen Nalan was very angry when she saw this. She ordered harshly, "Sun Zhangyi, how did I order you before? Let you teach Miss Shangguan to learn court etiquette. Are you listening to the orders of this palace?

"Queen's forgiveness! The maidservant was indeed negligent for a moment. I didn't know that Miss Shangguan actually tighten the door and asked the Empress to fall!"

"That's all! Get up for me, someone, knock the door open! Let's see what happened to Miss Shangguan?"

With an order from Queen Nalan, the people around her naturally did not dare to be vague, and immediately answered. Then, only a few loud noises were heard, and then two scarlet carved door panels fell down like this.

Shangguan Wanyin was still sleeping in a daze. In her hazy, she felt that her hands were clamped up and felt very impatient, so she shook her head and said, "Why? It doesn't even make people sleep, and it's not that someone is dead, really..."

"Wangguan Wanyin!"

Queen Nalan shouted and finally woke up Shangguan Wanyin. She opened her eyes quickly, but the scene in front of her was a little flowery. In a panic, he didn't have time to see clearly. He knelt down in the direction in front of him and said, "See the Empress!" Mother's auspicious!"

Queen Nalan watched her kneel down against the wall of the portrait of An Guifei, and the anger in her heart rose up.