Chapter 63
Song Zhen was unsure, but he had great confidence in himself.
He only knew a little bit about autopsy, which was nothing compared to his ancestor Song Ci.
If he only had this skill, then his life would almost be over.
No matter how good he was at autopsy, he had no future.
Fortunately, he was a top student at the Central Conservatory of Music, and had the special skill of "playing, singing and dancing".
His mind was filled with famous postmodern Chinese and foreign songs. Coming to the Tang Dynasty was simply a dimensionality reduction.
Two and a half years!
Song Zhen set a goal for himself, within two and a half years, he must make the whole Tang Dynasty remember his name!
After getting Song Zhen's clear answer, Cui Qiufang was satisfied and pulled Lu the governor away.
"Go back to the mansion."
"Now?"
"What else?" Cui Qiufang rolled her eyes at him, "Why are you still staying here?"
"......" It was you who asked me to come out. I didn't want to go out at first, and now it's you who left without saying goodbye.
Cui Qiufang was so anxious that she planned to go home and write a letter to Luoyang immediately.
As soon as they left, Gongsun Lan and Gongsun Yu came over tremblingly.
At first, Gongsun Yu asked curiously: "Who is this person?"
"Lu Yang, the governor of Bianzhou, was born in the Fanyang Lu family. His wife's surname is Cui."
At that moment, Gongsun Yu's pupils shrank slightly.
How could the wife of the son of the Fanyang Lu family be an ordinary person? Since her surname is Cui, she must be from the Boling Cui family or the Qinghe Cui family.
Have the big men of the five surnames and seven families come to win over Song Zhen?
Good guy.
In comparison, their Gongsun family feels a little cheap.
Moreover, before this, King Teng and Song Zhen had a good talk and seemed to have a good relationship.
Now it's not whether Song Zhen is worthy of Gongsun family, but whether they are qualified to join this struggle.
Although the Gongsun family was also a famous family during the Three Kingdoms period, due to historical reasons, it is now far inferior to the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Clan, and is not even considered an ordinary gentry.
Gongsun Yu suddenly said what he meant, otherwise, don't mention the marriage.
So, they talked to Song Zhen cautiously, for fear of angering the other party and ending the future cooperation unhappily.
Song Zhen naturally guessed their little thoughts and didn't say anything.
Since you misunderstood, then continue to misunderstand. Anyway, the matter is not settled, and he knows how to take advantage of the situation.
Not only did he increase the dividend to 20%, but he also had more autonomy.
Both parties felt that they had made a profit, and this was a very pleasant negotiation.
However, Gongsun Lan proposed to introduce his sister to Song Zhen when it was about to end.
When this was said, Song Zhen and Gongsun Yu were shocked.
Gongsun Yu kept winking, didn't we agree not to mention that?
Song Zhen decisively declined the other party's kindness, saying that he had no intention of getting married yet.
Just like when you were in school, you confessed to a girl you liked, but she said.
"You are a good person, but I just want to study now and don't want to fall in love for the time being."
It was well-reasoned and reasonable, so you couldn't refute it.
Then...
Next week you saw the girl walking hand in hand with a boy.
Ah, what a painful realization! You were everything to me.
Gongsun Lan was in such a heartache at this time. She forced a smile and said, "It's okay, I can wait for you."
Song Zhen just responded with a faint smile.
After the three groups of people left, Di Renjie sat next to Song Zhen. He sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so popular now?"
"Indeed, thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. In a week, I will be even more popular."
Di Renjie did not deny it. He admired from the bottom of his heart: "You are the most amazing talent in music I have ever seen."
Song Zhen was flattered to receive the praise from the young Di Gong.
He said that classic saying.
"If you become rich and powerful, don't forget each other."
Di Renjie was stunned. Who became rich and powerful first? Shouldn't I have said this first?
Song Zhen saw his embarrassment and laughed out loud. Di Renjie shook his head and laughed with him.
......
It was not until the morning that Cui Qiufang finished writing the letter home.
Although Song Zhen currently has no background, he is talented, and this alone is enough.
I heard that in a week, all branches of Huichunfang in Datang will perform tonight's show simultaneously, which will surely cause a stir.
After this time, the family letter just happened to be sent to Luoyang.
I believe that her brother Cui Qiuhua will not refuse her proposal after seeing Song Zhen's talent.
If he refuses this, it means that he is a short-sighted person!
"I, Cui Qiufang, don't have a brother like you!"
TimeTime always passes quickly, and before I know it, ten days have passed.
It seems like the New Year's Day was just yesterday.
The Lantern Festival is coming soon, and Huichunfang does not plan to organize any activities. The curfew is rarely lifted on the Lantern Festival, and everyone goes out to play. Who would come to the brothel?
Lanterns of all shapes and sizes are hung in the streets and alleys, even more than on the New Year's Day.
In the second year of Xianqing, two major events will happen.
Tang general Su Dingfang and others defeated the Western Turks, and Shaboluo fled to the Shi Kingdom. The Western Turks were declared extinct, and the territory of the Tang Dynasty was expanded.
There is one more thing...
Chang'an, the Imperial Palace——
"Zitong, have the Qianyuan Hall and Yingtian Gate in Luoyang been repaired?"
"Your Majesty, they have been repaired a long time ago."
Li Zhi nodded, frowned, and rubbed his forehead: "It seems that I forgot."
The woman took the initiative to walk over and massage him, saying in a delicate voice: "Your Majesty is busy with all kinds of affairs. It is normal to forget some small things. You have me."
"Fortunately, you can share my worries, Mei Niang." Li Zhi smiled and held the other's hand.
"Your Majesty, when will we move to Luoyang?"
"After the Lantern Festival, we will probably set off in February and move to the Eastern Capital."
Then, Li Zhi lost interest when he glanced at the pile of memorials on the table.
But he was the king of a country, and this was his daily work.
So, he spread his hands, divided the memorials into two, and pushed a small part to Wu Mei Niang.
"Zitong, please help me."
"Okay, Your Majesty."
Li Zhi asked people to sort out the unimportant memorials in advance, such as those shitty memorials from ministers who had nothing to do and wished him good morning and good night, and threw them to Wu Meiniang to deal with.
He still held the important national affairs firmly in his own hands and did not want her to participate.
At this time, Li Zhi could distinguish them, mainly because he was in good health.
Li Zhi quickly flipped through the memorials and soon noticed that one of them was unusually thick.
"Three murders in Bianzhou?"
He frowned and began to read word by word.
Soon, his expression changed.
In the case of Zhao Siniang, Di Renjie's fingerprint sophistry made him wonder if it was true.
The criminal memorial presented to him had been reviewed three times by the Dali Temple and twice by the Ministry of Justice. Logically speaking, it should not be possible to falsify.
When he glanced at the signature in the lower right corner, was Yan Liben there? Why is he here?
"Summon Minister Yan, come to the palace immediately."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Li Zhi put Zhao Siniang's case aside, and then saw the case of the Hu people.
He flipped it left and right several times, wondering if he had made a mistake?
Why is this case so strange? The corpse grid actually occupies most of the space? It's really unprecedented.
"Song Zhen?"
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