NOVEL NEXT Chapter 79
Chapter 79: Xuan Jiangsong Enters The Palace
Chapter 79 Xuan Jiangsong enters the palace
Hearing that Duke Huguo mentioned Jiang Song, everyone was stunned. Although Jiang Song was only a small foreigner from the fifth and sixth grades, the case of his father, Jiang Mian, the servant of the Punishment Department four years ago, was deeply impressed by all officials, and even the death of the Taishanghuang was related to this.
Everyone held their breath and looked at Jing He Di secretly. Qin Tianye glanced at Duke Huguo with an inexplicable expression.
Huang Tong, the minister of the Ministry of War who raised this topic, saw Duke Protector looking at him with a smile, so he could only say “haha” embarrassedly before answering, “Mr. Jiang works in the fine food department, and it is reasonable to be proficient in this way.”
The fine dining director of the Ministry of Rites is in charge of feasts, livestock, and wine. Huang Tong’s words are not bad, and all officials are together. Zuo Xiang raised his glass and muddled again, “I wish the great week a thousand years, long live, long live, long live.”
“Long live, long live, long live.” Baiguan immediately followed.
Just when Meng Huizhou and Yu Changjin breathed a sigh of relief, they suddenly heard Wan Sui, who was in the seat, asking, “Where is Jiang Song?”
The Ministry of Rites’ rank is based on the fifth rank, and officials of this rank are caught in the six departments, and no one really pays attention to whether he comes or not. All the officials looked back one after another, looking for Jiang Song from the corner closest to the doors and windows of Xuande Hall.
Seeing that no one came out, everyone turned to the Minister of Rites again. Seeing that Tao Sizheng couldn’t escape, he hurried out, “Long live back, Jiang Songding is worried that he has not returned to the dynasty.”
Yep! Meng Huizhou and Yu Changjin nodded quickly.
Xiao Junping, the secretary of Dali Temple, who is extremely sensitive to numbers and dates, questioned, “Master Tao, Jiang Song’s father died on the 16th day of August, the first year of Jinghe, and the Ding You period should have expired in November last year.”
Tao Sizheng secretly scolded Xiao Junping for being troublesome, and quickly explained, “Long live, Jiang Song’s father died for more than half a year, and his grandmother died, so he has not returned yet.”
“That’s not right!” Xiao Junping said again, “According to the decree of my court, if officials lost their ancestors during the period of Ding You, Ding You will be extended from twenty-seven months to twenty-eight months. According to the order, Jiang Song should be in December last year. The seventeenth period has expired.”
The censor of the censor station immediately caught the slander, “Could it be that Jiang Songding has not been working in the yamen of the Ministry of Rites since the expiration of his worry period?”
Tao Sizheng was silent, apparently tacitly agreeing that Jiang Song never returned to the Ministry of Rites to cancel the holiday. At this time, Jiang Song’s friend, Lu Zhengchang, the priest of the Ministry of Rites Temple, risked his death.
Seeing Lu Zhengchang coming out, Meng Huizhou’s heart raised in his throat again.
“Speak.” Jing He Di agreed.
Lu Zhengchang said loudly, “Wei Chen saw Jiang Song returning to the Rites Yamen in October and November last year, but Wei Chen was busy with government affairs and didn’t ask much.”
These words were extremely satisfying, Du Haian deliberately looked back at Lu Zhengchang and remembered this person.
Duke Huguo said, “Jiang Songding worried that he did not return after the expiration of the period, but he was concerned about the government and sent the meat cakes to the military camp, which is quite the legacy of his grandfather Wen Dinggong Jiang Yongming.”
Emperor Jinghe also fell into memory, “I remember my father and emperor told me that Jiang Yongming was diligent in the administration of the people and stabilized the party. Therefore, after his death, his father and emperor only posthumously named him Duke Wen Ding.”
Taifu Yin Qian got up and said, “When the late emperor was on the throne, he mentioned to the old ministers several times that Jiang Yongming was a worthy minister in governing the country.”
Several old imperial censors also stood up, recalling the great achievements of the late emperor when he was in power, and by the way, they mentioned Jiang Yongming.
Jiang Yongming died, his wife and son also died, and his grandson Jiang Songding was still concerned about the court, which moved Emperor Jinghe and raised his hand, “Xuan Jiangsong.”
Lu Zhengchang was overjoyed, thinking that Meng Huizhou, who had died in prison with seven orifices bleeding, was sweating coldly on his forehead. Yu Changjin, who had imprisoned Jiang Song for a small fortune, could not wait to go back and kill Kong Neng. He crawled out of the queue, “Long live, this minister is affectionate.”
“speak!”
“On the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, Jiang Song fought with others in the West City, and is now detained in the Western Bingma Division Prison.”
I don’t know that there are other ministers looking at each other and looking at Princess Leyang’s uncle, Qin Tianye, the right minister.
The imperial censor Jing Jiliang came out and questioned Yu Changjin, “Dare to ask Mr. Yu, if there is a dispute between the court officials and the people, what should I do according to my Great Zhou Law?”
According to the law to report to the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Rites, Yu Changjin sweated on his forehead and kowtowed again and again.
“Long live, there are so many opportunities, and you don’t need to be distracted by this small case. Since Jiang Song is involved in the case, let the five city soldiers and horses and the Ministry of Punishment interrogate it clearly.” Qin Tianye said.
Who knew that Jing and Emperor came to twist their strength today, “Xuan!”
The **** who passed the decree saw that the right minister no longer spoke, so he hurriedly responded and walked out quickly. It’s just that the location of the mission this time has been changed from the Jiang family to the Western Soldiers and Horses Prison.
In the prison, Jiang Ling was in the middle of the prison, Jiang Sanlang was snoring while wrapped in a quilt, and Jiang Song was staring at the cold poison dumplings on the table.
When there was a noise outside the prison, Jiang Song suddenly picked up dumplings one after another and sent them into his mouth. Hearing the sound, Jiang Ling turned around and was so frightened that the little black face changed, “Uncle, you…”
Jiang Song raised his hand and said in a low voice, “It’s okay, all the food I eat is non-toxic. No matter what happens later, no matter who asks you, you must not say that you know the dumplings are poisonous, understand?”
Jiang Ling nodded, “Nephew knows, nephew won’t let Saburo say it.”
Jiang Song patted Jiang Ling with relief, and when he heard the eunuch’s shrill voice coming from outside the prison, he picked up a poisonous dumpling and put it into his mouth.
“Jiang Song, a member of the Ministry of Rites, received the decree—” Surrounded by fire, the **** who passed the decree entered the dungeon and stood outside the fence.
“The sinner Jiang Song received the order.” Jiang Song knelt on the ground, Jiang Ling slapped Jiang Saburo hard and pulled him to kneel behind.
“Long live the decree, Jiang Song, the minister of the ministry of advocacy, has an audience.” After the **** passed the decree, he said with a smile, “Mr. Jiang, hurry up and pack up and enter the palace with Sa’s family, and change your clothes on the carriage.”
When entering the palace, Mian Sheng naturally couldn’t go in a sloppy way. The prison head quickly prepared hot water to help Jiang Song wash up, and he kept saying good things in his mouth.
Jiang Saburo asked eagerly, “Father, can we go home?”
Jiang Song turned his head and said, “Long live Xuan’s father’s entry into the palace to answer, you are here waiting for your father’s return, don’t cause trouble.”
Hearing that Long Live wanted to see his father, Jiang Sanlang was so frightened that he didn’t dare to ask Jiang Ling, “Brother Ling, what should I do?”
Jiang Ling frightened him, “Do you want to die or live?”
“I want to live, what’s the matter?” Jiang Saburo was even more afraid.
Jiang Ling stretched out his little black claws gloomily, “If you want to live, from now until we are released home, you can’t say a word. If someone asks you, you cry. Thousands of cuts.”
The streets were lively and lively on the first day of the new year. Jiang Songqiang endured the cramps in his stomach and stomach. When the carriage was about to arrive at the Huichun Medical Center, he bit his tongue and pulled the curtain of the car, and fell down and rolled beside the driver.
“Father-in-law, it’s not good!” The driver called out in shock.
The **** pulled the horse to the close and saw Jiang Song’s face turning blue and vomiting blood, so frightened that he almost fell from the horse to the ground, “Quick, quick!”
Why do you think Jiang Song took poison?
(end of this chapter)