This night, some people have sweet dreams, while some people may not be able to sleep well at all.
Just like this newly arrived right minister of household affairs.
When the Right Minister Tobe returned home, he saw his son being packed up like a rice dumpling and lying on the bed, with bandages all over his body and bamboo boards on his arms and legs.
Song Jing, the right minister of the household department, looked at his son lying on the bed and said in shock: "How did you become like this?!"
At this moment, Right Minister Tobe's heart was not about feeling sorry for his son, but about whether his son had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.
Because just now the porter said that he was brought back by the soldiers in the palace, which means that his son was beaten like this in the palace.
If you dare to act so unscrupulously in the palace, can your status be lowered?
Moreover, it can make people even fight in the palace without regard for the face of His Majesty and the Queen. What on earth has his son done that is so outrageous?
Song Mingzhe was lying on the bed with his eyes covered with gauze and looked at the right minister of household affairs with difficulty: "Dad..."
But when the words came to his lips, he could not speak. Now he could maintain the situation in front of him without speaking. If his father knew how he became like this, he would probably kill him.
Song Jing looked at Song Mingzhe lying on the bed and said with a little impatience in his heart: "Did you mess with someone you shouldn't mess with?"
Song Mingzhe couldn't say anything: "I..."
Song Jing stared at Song Mingzhe and said, "Speak!"
Song Mingzhe looked at his father's eyes, which were as wide as the commander's, and said with difficulty: "Father, someone is harming me..."
Song Jing felt more and more cold sweat on his forehead as he listened to Song Mingzhe's story. Qin Zihong, the grandson of Prime Minister Qin, and Wang Hongyuan of the Wang family.
And when his son said that he was beaten like this by Uncle Anding and Prince Xian because he was framed by someone and spoke rudely to the wife of Count Anding, Song Jing suddenly stood firm and stepped back a few steps.
Bu held on to the table beside him and felt dizzy.
Seeing his father like this, Song Mingzhe cried and said, "Father, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."
Song Jing looked at Song Mingzhe on the bed, and his eyes instantly changed from looking at his son to looking at the defendant: "Don't call me father, I don't have a son like you!"
Song Jing's body was already half wet at this time, and he spoke rudely to Anding County's wife...
Today he met the Anding county uncle who was in charge of the Guoshang Yuan in the palace. He had never seen such a young person who already held great power.
Moreover, he had never seen anyone who was so comfortable with both civil servants and military commanders.
His immediate superior, the Minister of Hubu, calls him "Little Junior Brother" to his uncle in Anding County, the Minister of Tianguan and Libu also calls him "Little Junior Brother", and the General of the Twelve Guards calls him "Little Junior Brother".
The Anding County Bodhisattva and Prince Xian are close friends, and it seems that His Highness Prince Qi is also trying to win over them.
Of course he knew what his son did when he was in Qingzhou, but he didn't have the time to take care of it, and because of his status, there wouldn't be any big problems.
And his son actually dared to mess with the wife of the county boss of Anding, did he take the courage of a bear and a leopard?!
At this time, his son was talking about being rude to the wife of County Count Anding, but based on his son's virtue over the years, he could already imagine what his son had said to Mrs. County Count Anding.
How many connections did he rely on and how much money did he pay to put his name on the desk of His Majesty's Imperial Palace, and to be transferred from a Zhongzhou governor to the Minister of Household Affairs?
And now, just two days after entering Beijing, this son gave me such a big surprise... shocking...
At this moment, the housekeeper came in with a doctor carrying a medicine box, bowed and said: "Sir, I have just invited Dr. Qian, a famous doctor in Beijing, to treat the young master. Dr. Qian is very good at setting bones and has a lot of money."
The doctor will definitely be able to heal you faster with the young master."
The Minister of Hube closed his eyes and said, "Well, thank you for your work. I hope the doctor can make this traitor recover as soon as possible."
Song Mingzhe was quite moved after hearing this. Although he had offended people he shouldn't have offended, his father still loved his son after all.
Song Mingzhe looked at Song Jing with tears in his eyes: "Father..."
Song Jing: "After he recovers, I can beat him like this myself!"
The words of gratitude in Song Mingzhe's mouth were immediately blocked, and at the same time, his heart began to feel hesitant...
After Song Jing came out, he looked at the housekeeper and said: "Quick! Prepare a generous gift, the thicker the better! Send it to Uncle Anding's house immediately tomorrow, no! I will send it to you personally tomorrow!"
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next morning
The concierge of Anding's Mansion had just gone to work when he saw a man in official uniform appearing at the door. Behind him were several cars. The things in the cars looked quite valuable.
Song Jing respectfully handed over the greeting card and said: "Song Jing, the Minister of Household Affairs, asks to see Uncle Anding. Please give me your thanks."
The concierge took the greeting card and nodded, and walked inside. There were a lot of people visiting Uncle Anding's house these days, most of them were officials, and naturally they gave a lot of gifts. The concierge was used to it these days.
Xu Qing had already gotten up and walked to the courtyard of Uncle Anding's Mansion. He looked at a stone table, rubbed his hands, and his eyes shone.
The servants nearby sighed, it seemed that they were busy again this morning.
The porter trotted over and looked at Xu Qing. He bowed and handed over the greeting card and said: "Sir, another official came outside to give a gift. This is the greeting card he handed over. Moreover, the gift he gave looks quite heavy.
."
"Very heavy?" Xu Qing took the invitation and asked, "How heavy is it?"
The concierge said: "It looks like there are several carriages."
Xu Qing looked at the two servants on the side and said: "Go clean up a room and come out!"
These days, he accepted whatever the officials gave him. Anyway, he was an uncle from Anding County and was not affiliated with the bureaucracy of the Chu court, nor did he hold any official position.
As for the National Business School?
At a very large scale, it is said that it was a state merchant in Da Chu, but at a very small scale, it was actually a trading company opened by him and King Xian.
The Shadow Guards are not affiliated with the Dachu military. Strictly speaking, the Shadow Guards are just private soldiers raised by the Xian King, but they are only given powers over conventional institutions by the Xian King.
Therefore, taking it in his capacity is not considered a bribe.
Moreover, they left their things and left without asking them to do anything, just pretending to be familiar faces.
To sum up, since someone came to deliver it, why wouldn’t he want it?
Besides, the things they give away look very valuable.
The concierge looked at Xu Qing's rather moved expression and asked, "Then I'm going to ask the servants in the mansion to move the gifts in?"
When Xu Qing opened the greeting card and saw the words "Song Jing, the Minister of Household Affairs", his face suddenly turned cold, and he threw the greeting card to the ground: "Let him get lost! Take his things and go back to wherever he came from.
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When the concierge heard Xu Qing's words, he thought he had heard it wrong. After all, everyone in the Anding House knew that his lordship was a money-lover!
The concierge carefully confirmed: "Sir, what did you just say?"
Xu Qing looked at the concierge: "Do you want me to repeat it a second time?"
When the concierge heard his lordship's tone, his heart trembled, and he quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I remember, I will go now."
