Chapter 226 He has always been unstable

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Chu Zhiyi helped her wipe the blood on the tip of her nose.

"Are you going to send someone to inquire?"

If Young Master Yu dies, won't his clues be cut off again?

Chu Zhiyi shook his head.

"On the thirty-sixth floor, there is only one restaurant in Qingfeng Building. Mr. Yu is the leader of Qingfeng Building, so they are reluctant to lose his line."

"So, this accident was just a cover-up?"

Lian Suisui asked back.

Chu Zhiyi hummed, looking incomprehensible.

Lian Suisui groaned, realizing that the movements between the two were too intimate, and uncomfortably climbed to the side and sat down.

Why are we becoming less and less distant from him?

Lian Suisui is upset.

She secretly observed Chu Zhiyi's expression. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but he didn't go any further. When she keeps her distance, he cooperates, but when she is in danger, he will risk everything to take care of her.

The weather is really getting warmer day by day, and Lian Suisui feels a little hot.

There was a disturbance in the public security in the capital and it was under the control of the Jingzhao Yamen. The benefactors of Qingfeng Tower hurt people. A push official came to the Yamen and several Yamen servants came. Song Jingwei did not take action personally.

Lian Suisui glanced outside and looked away.

Chu Zhiyi saw disappointment on her face.

Didn't you see Song Jingwei?

he mused.

Most of the appointment letters for the official positions of this new generation of new scholars have been issued, but there are still a few places that have not been finalized.

The vacancy in the Ministry of Rites, Yao Shangshu, could no longer be filled. Emperor Chen promoted one of the officials who had been transferred to other places to fill the position step by step. After the horizontal transfer, there was still a vacant position.

Back in the palace, it was getting late. Lian Suisui went back to the back house to clean up and wash up, while Chu Zhiyi went to the study in the front yard.

Du Hanyin came in full of resentment.

"Recently, our yamen has been very busy due to the account book matter. Why are you so anxious that you can't wait for me to finish my work?"

When the news about the account books got out, the big boss behind the scenes was not found out. However, many people took advantage of the limelight to cause trouble. From time to time, the Metropolitan Procuratorate received anonymous reporting letters, which led to many cases.

Dali Temple also became busy.

There were dark circles under Du Hanyin's eyes, and he kept complaining as soon as he sat down.

"There is something King Yun said that is wrong. There is another way to die in this position, which is to die from exhaustion. No wonder Song Jing is not close to women. I am also so tortured that I can no longer be interested in seeing women..."

Chu Zhiyi raised his eyebrows.

"I came to you because I need your help with something."

"What's up?"

Seeing the tea bowl, Du Hanyin remembered that he had been so busy this afternoon that he hadn't even had a sip of water.

He picked up the tea bowl in front of Chu Zhiyi and took a sip.

"There is a vacancy in Henan Mansion. You should find a way to let Song Jing get over it."

"puff……"

Du Hanyin didn't drink the tea in his stomach.

"No, Your Majesty, I am the Minister of Dali Temple, not the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs! How powerful can I be to transfer Mr. Song to another place..."

Du Hanyin was speechless. He stared at Chu Zhiyi and asked, "Why is Mr. Song so annoying to you?"

He couldn't figure out how Chu Zhiyi, the idle prince who never left the house, could have anything to do with Song Jing, who was too busy at home all day long!

"Besides, the last time the city patrol came to search, wasn't it Mr. Song who helped you get out of the siege? Why don't you leave a way for others to survive?"

Although the level of the prefect of Henan Prefecture is also the third grade, from a capital official to a local official, it is a real exile and reduction in power!

Where can I find another wrong place to move people away?

Moreover, Song Jingwei is not a soft persimmon. He has Shouchang Hou Mansion behind him. He is a lonely minister. Even if the emperor trusts him, what kind of trouble can he cause?

"The tea from Wangfu burns your mouth. Farewell!"

Du Hanyin stepped over the threshold with one foot and stepped back again.

"Are you serious?"

There was no hint of joking on Chu Zhiyi's face. Du Hanyin sat down opposite him and looked at him in confusion.

"He's seen me stand up."

Du Hanyin is a smart person. Not many people know about Chu Zhiyi's legs. In this palace, there are only a few people who know that his legs can stand up.

So, just for this, you have to kill people and silence them...ah, no, you want to suppress them?

"Henan Prefecture is in the middle, and merchants traveling from south to north cannot be bypassed by land and water. We have to put our own people in this position to feel at ease."

Du Hanyin grasped the key points.

"So, when did you develop Song Jingwei into one of your own?"

Chu Zhiyi remembered Lian Suisui's pouty look in his mind, so he did the same.

Du Hanyin's jaw dropped.

"You wouldn't let me win over Song Jingwei, would you?"

Chu Zhiyi looked at him without speaking.

Du Hanyin is going crazy. He is the one who has squeezed others out and taken their position. It is already considered generous for others not to hold grudges against him. His crazed Uncle Nine Emperors asked him to win over others and get them to do things for them?

"I heard a saying in the market before."

Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat.

Chu Zhiyi didn't care what he had to say.

"With Lord Du's talent and learning, I believe in you."

Du Hanyin had no confidence in himself, so he took out three copper coins from his waist, swung them together in his palm and threw them on the table.

"It turned out to be a signature?"

The calculation for himself might not be accurate, so he picked up the copper coin and tossed it again.

"It's better to sign it!"

Chu Zhiyi lowered his head and took a look. The front and back of the copper coin were different from before. Where did he see the signature?

"Okay, I'll think of a solution for this matter, but don't have high expectations."

Where do all these words come from?

Chu Zhiyi waved his hand, ready to chase people away.

Du Hanyin didn't want to suffer this loss. Before he was about to go out, he turned around and joked: "I heard that you went to worship Guanyin today? I wish you many children and good luck..."

Others don’t know, so he doesn’t know, and his royal uncle doesn’t know what he’s doing. He’s married to a princess and still eats vegetarian food every day. He’s not as good as being alone...

"get out."

Chu Zhiyi gave him a roll of eyes.

Du Hanyin turned around and almost missed Lian Suisui, who was so frightened that he jumped away quickly.

Just kidding, just because the princess took one more look at Mr. Song, the man inside was about to transfer him out of the capital. He and Lian Suisui were celebrating the holidays before, and Chu Zhiyi didn't let him peel off, so he was thankful!

Be extra careful when dealing with the Jealous King!

Lian Suisui waited in the backyard for him but he didn't come. His wound needed dressing, so he had to go to the front yard with the dressing.

As soon as she arrived, she saw Du Hanyin avoiding her in fear.

Lian Suisui: "..."

She is not a tigress, so why is she so scared?

"Be careful, Princess. Fortunately, I didn't knock you down. I'll take my leave now!"

Chu Zhiyi tilted his head and looked at the door.

"What did you do to Mr. Du? Was he so frightened like that?"

Lian Suisui helped him unbutton his clothes and bent down to untie the bandage wrapped around the wound. The wound was not bad and was bleeding a little. It must have been pulled on his wound during the day.

He started to clean it up, reapplied the sore medicine, and wrapped the bandages around him, Lian Suisui looked serious.

All she could see in her eyes was the wound, and she didn't know that someone's eyes had been lingering on her face while she was concentrating on it.

"He has always been unstable. He is not as stable as Second Young Master Lian. The Ministry of Civil Affairs has started to issue appointment documents today. Has Second Young Master Lian received it?"