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Four hundred and twentieth chapters do not know current affairs

The lieutenant-general waited quietly for a while, and Song Chengxuan, who was standing in the main hall, finally raised his eyes to look at him.

"Master Song..." The middle official wanted to persuade him, but he swallowed the rest of his words. This Master Song was different from the officials he usually met. There was also fear of imperial power in his eyes. However, others

This fear cannot be deepened, because Mr. Song will not be affected by anything.

The feeling seems to be that Master Song is willing to have such fear. If Master Song is not willing, then there will be no fear at all.

Song Chengxuan said calmly: "It's getting cold."

The Zhongguan bowed: "My lord has been in the southeast all year round, so I probably can't adapt to the weather in the capital. At this time of year, the capital has already started to get cold. Lord Song, please take care of yourself and wear more clothes." The capital is the place of power at the feet of the emperor.

You can reach the sky in one step, or you can be shattered into pieces. Every step you take here should be like walking on thin ice.

The lieutenant general felt that Lord Song had understood and was about to invite Lord Song to go out to attend the banquet, but he saw Lord Song stretching out a hand.

The lieutenant only felt a strong wind coming, and then Lord Song's punch came down hard.

There was a "bang" sound, and the chain armor on Song Chengxuan's body made a sound.

The lieutenant general opened his mouth in surprise, and Mr. Song punched him in the shoulder.

Song Chengxuan lowered his head and saluted and said: "I'd like to trouble you, the official, to report this to your Majesty. I'm afraid my wound will burst due to the bumpy journey."

That punch was very forceful, and if there was a wound there, it would naturally open.

Military generals are most afraid of serious injuries that will not heal. Several generals in the court were like this. Because their old wounds could not be healed for a long time, they could no longer lead troops to fight, so the court dismissed them for their meritorious service.

The injury must have occurred, whether it is serious or not, and whether it can be cured depends on the emperor's will.

The lieutenant officer frowned, it seemed that Mr. Song was unwilling to break off the engagement.

"Sir Song," the lieutenant-general sighed, "you don't understand the intentions of the Tian family. The Tian family values ​​you. Your doing this will really waste all the efforts of the Tian family."

The emperor has been on the throne for many years, but he has just begun to stretch out his hands and feet. The most important thing is to control the soldiers and horses of the world in his own hands. There are not many nobles and generals in the court who can be trusted by the emperor. He must cultivate his trusted followers. Song Chengxuan repeatedly

He has made great achievements in war, and the Song family has no roots and no support, and has not yet been involved in the battles between all parties, so he is a good candidate.

Song Chengxuan's withdrawal from the Xu family's marriage will definitely lead to an enmity with Marquis Anyi. In the future, there will be more barriers when working together in the court. He also offended the Zhang family before, which means that there is no possibility of friendship and dependence on others in the circle of military commanders.

, completely became a lonely minister.

The lonely minister will become a knife in the emperor's hand, invincible and with a bright future.

Doesn’t Song Chengxuan understand such a simple truth?

If you miss this time, it will be difficult for Mr. Song to gain the emperor's trust.

"Please ask the lieutenant to report to the emperor." Song Chengxuan said again.

The lieutenant general walked out of the hall, and Feng Shun was waiting outside the door. Just as the lieutenant officer was about to report, Feng Shun already said: "Our family has heard it. Go ahead and we will report it to the emperor."

Feng Shun quickly took a few steps to catch up with Shengjia and told the truth about what had just happened.

The emperor's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed with anger.

"Your Majesty," Feng Shun lowered his voice, "Master Song is a hero after all. Even if the Emperor doesn't want to use him, we can't punish him now."

The emperor said coldly: "I can't touch him. I have to let the imperial hospital treat his injuries, and then reward him with a house for him to recuperate."

Feng Shun responded.

"Wait a minute," the emperor said, "Master Song is injured. It will be inconvenient to wear armor again. Find him some clothes and let him take off his armor before leaving the palace."

Feng Shundao: "The emperor's kindness is so great, I will make arrangements right away."

Feng Shun asked his chamberlain to go to the Imperial Hospital to invite the imperial physician. The chamberlain responded and hurriedly ran to the Imperial Hospital. Feng Shun was about to turn around and leave when he saw Prince Shunyang and Prince Cheng coming together.

The Prince of Shunyang County came to Beijing half a day early because he wanted to report the affairs of Changzhou to the Emperor and Zongzheng Temple. Now he came to the banquet with King Cheng. Seeing the servants leaving in a panic, King Cheng immediately stepped forward and asked: "Feng Zhongguan, this is

What happened?"

Feng Shun immediately stepped forward to salute and said respectfully: "Master Song has worked hard all the way and has recovered from his old injuries. The emperor is anxious and has ordered Tai Hospital to go for diagnosis and treatment."

King Cheng's face changed: "This is incredible. Master Song is a hero of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Where is he? Take us there to see."

Feng Shundao: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Lord Song has slaves to serve you. Your Majesty, you'd better go to the celebration banquet first!"

After hearing this, King Cheng had no choice but to give up and walked forward with Prince Shunyang.

The two of them walked farther away. King Shunyang saw that there were fewer palace people around him, so he lowered his voice and said, "Master Song is injured, but the injury has improved a long time ago. What is Feng Shun's intention in saying this?"

The loyal ministers and good generals were supposed to be well rewarded, but why did they cause such trouble? King Cheng frowned and thought of the Queen Mother of Cining Palace.

Changzhou involved the Zhang family's interests, and the Queen Mother finally couldn't sit still, and began to secretly do those shady things again. The Emperor was frightened because of this, and always felt that everything was inappropriate. They had experienced this kind of thing too many times.

"Hard work is highly rewarding, but it is also dangerous," King Cheng said cautiously, "Don't talk too much, lest you get burned."

Prince Shunyang stopped and said, "I have been trembling for half my life. If Mr. Song and Miss Xu hadn't figured out the case this time, I would have died in Changzhou this time. It would be nothing more than death, and I would have to carry a child on my head.

Stigma.”

Prince Shunyang's words made King Cheng frown slightly: "This is not the place to talk."

Naturally, these things should not be said in the palace, but there are some words that are held in the chest and can no longer be tolerated. Prince Shunyang said: "Does the prince know that this matter is for our royal family members? Many of our family members are safely at home, but they don't know the truth.

I have already gone through a life of near death, and I have made so much contribution, but there is no reward yet, and I can't wait to start... It's really chilling."

"So what," King Cheng looked at Prince Shunyang, "The emperor is the king and we are ministers. Do you have other thoughts in your heart?"

"I don't dare," Prince Shunyang said, "but as Zong Zhengqing, the prince is not responsible for admonishing? When did we, the descendants of the Qi family, start to reach this point by huddled aside every day, regardless of the wind and rain outside.

When the Yingzong was alive, the clan was like that. Any of his descendants could impress foreign envoys. Was there any royal family member who wanted to rebel against the Yingzong at that time?"

When King Cheng heard this, his face suddenly changed color, and he just wanted to cover Prince Shunyang's mouth.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty," said the Prince of Shunyang County, "I won't cause any trouble to you, and I don't have the courage. All the members of our clan are as timid as mice. Those who have a little bit of conscience, such as my second brother, would have gone to hell long ago.

, but now I feel that we are the ones who should go to hell."

The color of King Cheng's face changed slightly. After returning from Changzhou, King Shunyang seemed to be a different person. His words were full of sarcasm and sarcasm.



Xu Qinghuan and Qi Yingyue took a carriage to the house together.

The servants at the door immediately came to greet him and serve him.

Xu Qinghuan got off the carriage, and the steward's mother said: "You two eldest ladies, follow the servants in. The princess and madam are waiting in the flower hall."

Xu Qinghuan raised her head and looked at the high courtyard. She had heard about this mansion in her previous life and it was a famous "unlucky" place.


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