There are more people walking around the imperial city than in other places. Six ministries are here. If such a big thing happened to the imperial court, they must be busy.

Seeing Chen Sheng and Song Yuan walking in the crowd of officers and soldiers, people walking on the street looked sideways.

Why did the two of them come out? To say that everyone is busy, they are actually busy. Chen Sheng and Song Yuan are the ones who should be the busiest at this time.

Duke Tan of Qin has been arrested. Who needs them to come forward in person?

Chen Sheng and Song Yuan did not come along the street to the imperial city, but turned into another street. Everyone also saw a girl dressed in a young man on a carriage that was walking with them...

"It's Xue Qing."

"The Song family is there."

"I'm going home."

"Song Yuan's daughter..."

Speaking of which, the most mysterious person in this matter is Xue Qing. Although Song, Yuan, Chen Sheng and others have already explained in the court that Xue Qing was replaced as a fake emperor to protect Baozhang Emperor, she was sent down because she was seriously injured and unconscious. She did not tell the matter herself, but was all told by others.

It's different from what others say to you.

The street suddenly became noisy.

"...This Xue Qing is fake, and Mr. Qingxia's disciples are fake, right?"

"......It should be true. It's not that he was raised by the Five Pest Army. He pretended to be the name of Mr. Qingxia's disciple and was easy to act."

"...what is the three-yuan dig..."

"......The prime minister and the others have arranged it... I'm actually right for those candidates to make trouble, it's still fraud..."

"...Impossible, Xue Qing's three-yuan divine situation has not been cheated. Think about it, one person in Zuixianlou should be written by a hundred people in seven steps. How can fraud be done?"

"...Yes, yes, that's all in front of everyone, anyone can ask questions. There can't be so many people who have arranged it, right?"

"...I admire Xue Qing's poems too... I don't believe what she wrote when she asked someone else to write. If there were such a talented person in the world, it would not be unknown to this day."

"...then Xue Qing is really amazing... raised by a group of criminal soldiers, hiding from all over the world, and being able to read books so well..."

Emperor Baozhang cannot be discussed, but Xue Qing can always talk about it.

The discussion became more and more lively, and everyone's steps stopped and attracted more people, until the officers and soldiers guarding the streets came to disperse them.

Xue Qing, who was being discussed, had already stopped in front of a courtyard.

She is not unfamiliar with this place. It has been a year since she came to Beijing. She traveled to the capital at night and flipped her house through the house. She entered the imperial city in the daytime and passed by the top scholar on horseback. She had passed by here. She was also famous here. She was just a house in the Song and Yuan dynasties, but she had never come in, nor did she want to come in.

Destiny is really unpredictable, Xue Qing raised his eyebrows.

"You go in by yourself, you can do whatever you want at home." Song Yuan's voice rang aside.

Chen Sheng said: "The first time I'm back, you can accompany me in."

Song Yuan said: "How can I care about it? I'm so busy, it's no one else." He frowned and called the butler.

The butler who had been waiting for a long time came forward respectfully.

"The eldest lady is back, you are so happy to serve you." Song Yuan said.

Why did the eldest lady come back? This... Although the housekeeper was frightened, he responded without any hesitation. He even put away his confusion and surprise. It seemed that the strange young man standing in front of him... the girl has always been a familiar lady.

After saying that, Song Yuan turned around and took a step.

Chen Sheng was still standing there and said, "If you have anything to do, just ask someone to come to me."

Xue Qing said: "Okay, thank you, Prime Minister."

Her expression was as always, and she could not see her joy or anger, and she couldn't see what she was thinking. She had always been like this, but she was afraid that she would become even worse in the future.

Chen Sheng said: "Xue Qing, your imperial examinations are real, and teachers and students are real, so you can still call them teachers."

Xue Qing did not respond or refute. He raised his hand and booed his lips, and said seriously: "The Prime Minister won't talk about this now, go and do it quickly."

When Song Yuan heard this, he turned his head and looked down, frowned and put it down slightly, saying, "It's good that you know." Hearing Chen Sheng again, "Go away quickly."

Do you know? This child has always looked very sensible, but who knows, take it slowly, this matter cannot be resolved in a short while. Chen Sheng nodded to Xue Qing and followed Song Yuan, and headed towards the imperial city surrounded by officers and soldiers.

Xue Qing did not look at them, and looked up at the gate of Song's house.

The housekeeper stood by, waiting quietly with a respectful expression.

Xue Qing seemed to have seen enough and looked back at the butler and said, "Then let's go in."

The butler responded respectfully to step forward and lead the way.

"Miss is back," he shouted.

The servants in the yard all came out, and looked at Xue Qing who was walking in tremblingly, and saluted with the butler's gesture.

Xue Qing staggered along the road and waved his hand at them: "Everyone, go busy." There was no restraint at all.

The butler winked at the servants, and the servants dispersed, and there were no ones who looked back and looked around, and there would be no whispers. He had been in the Song family for so many years, and he had the most appropriate actions and knew what to do and what not to do.

The housekeeper did not leave and accompanied Xue Qing forward.

"Miss, do you want to take a walk first?" He saw Xue Qing looking around with interest, and said enthusiastically and extremely cleverly, "The flower room in the backyard is almost ready."

Xue Qing said: "No need, I want to take a rest first." Looking at the gorgeous layers of courtyards ahead, "Where is Song Ying's bedroom?"

Song Ying's bedroom... The butler lowered his head and said, "Miss, please follow me."

.........

.........

The pearl curtain sounded lightly, and the two maids raised the curtains and stood with their heads down, Xue Qing looked around the room.

"It's not too gorgeous." She said, some of the tables and chairs were very old. These were three rooms, the middle hall, one side of the bedroom, and there was a small compartment. She leaned her head to look at the compartment. There was a desk, a bookshelves, and a Arhat bed. It was a living room. There were books piles on the table and paper spread out. There seemed to be unfinished paintings on the paper...

"Miss read and write here every day to rest," said the housekeeper.

Xue Qing said oh and looked at the bedroom on the other side.

The butler hesitated and lowered his head and said, "There is the wife's bedroom over there."

Madam... Xue Qing looked inside. Although Mrs. Song had been buried, the room was still plain. She didn't want to do this anymore. She raised her foot to the small living room and sat casually on the Arhat bed next to the window.

"I'm going to wash up and then have a sleep," she said, yawning, "I didn't have a rest last night."

Without mentioning Mrs. Song again, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief. It was still very easy to talk to the lady. She avoided those who were difficult to talk to and hurriedly called the girls to take care of Xue Qing to wash up.

Xue Qing took a shower and washed her hair, changed into the new clothes that the girls brought...the girls' dress, and then sat down and baked their hair and ate another meal. After eating, the hair was dry, and she drank it, covered with a warm new bedding and fell asleep.

The servants hurriedly comforted and slapped... "Young Master, don't..."

They said that, and Song Huzi had already spoken first, waved his hands and glared: "Don't make noise, don't make noise, sister is sleeping." After that, he raised his feet high and stepped gently on tiptoe.

The servants were stunned for a moment and did not react for a moment. They watched Song Huzi shrank his shoulders and arched his back and tiptoed out of the yard quickly, and then they could coax him to follow him.

It's so scary! What's going on!
Chapter completed!