Chapter three hundred and seventy second ass blooming
When Zhang Zhenren came out of Xu's house, he reported the results of the investigation to Song Chengxuan. This was also Miss Xu's intention. Whenever something happened, he would take care of both sides. He had poor old legs and could only run around outside. He also had to do other things.
These useless jobs.
In the future, when the two of them get together, he will lie leisurely on the flower boat and predict the girls' fortunes.
After Zhang Zhenren finished speaking, Xue Chen frowned: "If it really has anything to do with what happened during the late emperor's time, then you should ask An Yihou. He was one of the most capable military generals around the late emperor. He accompanied him eastward
During the Conquest of the West, we should know the late emperor’s thoughts best. Although the battle took place while the late emperor was in hiding, was An Yihou already with the late emperor at that time?”
Song Chengxuan raised his eyes.
The military advisor's intention was obvious. Now that the two families had made a marriage contract and Marquis Anyi knew about Quanzhou and him, it would be better to use this matter to test Marquis Anyi's attitude.
If An Yihou is willing to tell the truth, that would naturally be the best, and it would be obvious if he is hiding something.
"The military advisor thinks too much," Song Chengxuan said. "Before the emperor ascended the throne, at the age of Marquis An Yi, he should not have gone to the army, so how could he know this."
Xue Chen said: "I followed the young master later than many people, but I know the young master's past affairs. As long as I am a close confidant, I will always know some of the inside information better than others. What's more, the veterans who followed the late emperor at that time also later became the Marquis of Anyi.
"I'm working for you," he paused slightly at this point, "What worries do you have, Master?"
"No," Song Chengxuan said, "If Marquis Anyi knows about it, Miss Xu will ask about it, and she will naturally tell me."
The young master trusts Miss Xu. In this case, it is inconvenient for him to say more. Xue Chen nodded and let the young master arrange everything.
The military tent fell silent for a moment.
Zhang Zhenren coughed: "If the Yan family is really a remnant of the previous dynasty, what purpose do those people want to achieve by using the Yan family? No matter how you look at it, once the identity of the Yan family is exposed, there will be no good."
Song Chengxuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "With the methods used by those people, their doing this shows that there are still many secrets in the case that have not been disclosed to the public."
Xue Chen seemed to suddenly understand: "Leading troops to pacify the northwest, regaining Tubo, and eradicating the remnants of the previous dynasty were the most important achievements in the life of the late emperor. The late emperor also relied on these to ascend to the position of prince. You must know that in
Prior to this, Emperor Gaozong did not attach much importance to this second son. According to the ancestral system, the eldest son inherited the throne. If the previous emperor had not had these merits, there would not have been such a result."
Speaking of this, Xue Chen glanced at Song Chengxuan: "Master, do you still remember that after King Wei's accident, some members of the clan and court officials also complained about King Wei?"
Of course Song Chengxuan remembered this incident. He was already at the Song family at that time. Mrs. Song never hid the news from the capital, but those people were all eventually dealt with by the late emperor according to the party of King Wei.
Xue Chen said: "The character of King Wei is known to everyone in the civil and military dynasties. The late emperor's behavior caused a lot of shock in the court, but no one really questioned the late emperor, because in the hearts of everyone, the late emperor was still a wise monarch.
, he worked hard for the great Zhou Dynasty and the people, and even though he was injured, no one wanted to doubt his intentions.
Even if General Nie Rong was proven to have been wronged this time, no one finally mentioned the retrial of the rebellion.
I know what the young master is thinking. The emperor wants to suppress this case. We don’t have to spend all our energy on clearing the grievances. The emperor’s words can turn the clouds around. But one thing, the young master must also think about it. On that day, the people and the civil and military officials will stand
Which side, and how the historian will evaluate it, is also very important to us."
Xue Chen looked a little excited when he said: "In the long run, finding out this case will be helpful to us in the future. Moreover, this case also involves royal family members. The young master may wish to use this to start contacts with the royal family members."
If Xue Chen was a little worried before, now that he thinks about it carefully, it is understandable that the young master trusts Miss Xu. When Miss Xu investigated the case, no one expected that it would be so important.
Such a far-sighted woman will become the young master's virtuous wife in the future. He also hopes that the Anyi Marquis Mansion can fully support the young master.
"Has Huijing left?" Song Chengxuan asked.
"Not yet," Xue Chen looked outside the tent, "I have been keeping people's eyes on me, and Huijing has been with the wounded soldiers. The medicine he brought was very useful, and many soldiers praised him.
"
Having said this, Xue Chen's face darkened: "If the young master doubts him, why not drive him away?"
Song Chengxuan said calmly: "Is the military advisor afraid that the soldiers will be confused by him? If he is truly compassionate, we will all be grateful to him. If he is playing tricks, I will let everyone see his true face."
Xue Chen responded.
The matter came to an end for the time being. Song Chengxuan walked back to his account. The desk was already piled with documents. Since Chang Yue and Li Xu arrived in Changzhou, such document work has become more and more arduous. The military advisor has blocked most of them, and the rest must be
Let him handle it.
I'm afraid I'll have to stay up all night to sort out my thoughts.
Song Chengxuan immersed himself in government affairs.
…
The sky is gradually getting brighter.
Xu Qinghuan and Feng Chu stood outside the military camp.
The general guarding the door said: "Your Excellency has already given instructions. Whenever Miss Xu comes, there is no need to stop her."
The general led Xu Qinghuan into the military camp. Seeing that Song Chengxuan's tent was not far away, the general stepped back very respectfully: "My lord has been inside, and the lights in the tent have been on. There should be no rest."
Xu Qinghuan nodded.
"Sir," Zhao Tong came in and announced, "Miss Xu is here."
Song Chengxuan raised his head from the papers, the curtain of the military tent was opened, and her figure appeared in front of him.
Xu Qinghuan walked in with a food box. Song Chengxuan had obviously been up all night. What was rare was that he was sitting among the piles of papers. His appearance was still clean and neat, and there were no wrinkles on his clothes. He looked like he had been busy all night.
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but think of what happened to her brother back then. She opened the food box and said: "Back then, my father forced my brother to study, and he made the boy wear his clothes and sit at the desk. I was also worried that my brother would starve.
I went to deliver meals and found my brother sleeping soundly on the bed. However, as soon as my father came, my brother immediately picked up a book and read it, pretending to be up all night."
While talking, Xu Qinghuan had already arranged the dishes and chopsticks.
Song Chengxuan still sat there without getting up. Xu Qinghuan walked over with his hands behind his back, looking very playful: "That scene is very similar to Mr. Song's current appearance, but this kind of pretense can be exposed soon.
, my father just randomly took the exam on my brother's Analects and discovered something fishy. In the end, my brother's buttocks were opened and he lay in bed for seven days.
Now let me see if Mr. Song is also pretending to be deceptive."
Although Xu Qinghuan meant to joke, she still cast her eyes on the desk in front of Song Chengxuan. One of the writing brushes had been discarded and the ink had been worn to the bottom. When she saw this, she smiled slightly: "It seems that Mr. Song...
…”
Before she finished speaking, an arm stretched out and wrapped around her waist, and then with a slight force, she sat down.
He was still sitting neatly in front of the desk, but this time he had her in his arms.
Xu Qinghuan's cheeks were slightly red, and he was about to struggle, when Song Chengxuan's deep and mellow voice came: "What? You also want to spank me to a pulp?"