Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

"He De?" Before his brain could react to the sound, his mouth had already called out the name.

Immediately afterwards, several scenes of broken military camps flashed in my mind, one of which was that I was being carried out of the camp by someone.

Hearing the sound, he immediately guessed the identity of this person, this He De was the soldier who led him to flee for his life during the Yanzhou Incident.

"Bah!" He De spat, his eyes full of sarcasm: "The third prince Xie is very well informed, and he even clearly recognized the soldiers of the enemy's court."

Wen Sheng took a step forward: "You take a good look at my face before you say this, who am I?" At the end of the speech, there were already some irresistible orders.

The firewood room was backlit, and He De was standing at the door just now after hearing the sound. Naturally, He De, who was in the corner, couldn't see the expression of the person in front of him clearly, and he had only seen the assassination a few times from a distance before.

Now after drinking this, He De suddenly felt something was wrong.The voice of the man in front of him was somewhat familiar.

Squinting and turning his head slightly, his eyes finally became brighter.He De looked at such a face that heard the sound like this.

"You are..." He De's pupils shrank suddenly.

"How about it, do you want to kill me again?" Wen Sheng asked.

He De gritted his teeth: "How do I know you're not a fake?"

Wen Sheng was not surprised by his vigilance, he untied a sachet from his waist, and poured out a jade ring finger from it: "Do you recognize this thing?"

He De took it and looked it over carefully for a moment, then opened his mouth and couldn't hide the excitement in his heart: "This is... This is what I left for the eldest son! Are you really him?"

"This is not a place to talk," Wen Sheng said while connecting He De's severed hand, "find a tea shop and sit down."

"it is good."

The two sat down at a wine kitchen nearby, and learned from the conversation that He De had made great contributions to "countering the rebellion" in the past, and had been appointed as the deputy commander of the front department of the palace in recent years, under the jurisdiction of King Yi Xie Miao.

Today's Shangjing seems to be prosperous and prosperous, but under the calm surface, there are actually turbulent undercurrents.

Although Beiqing has no hidden dangers of contention, it does not mean that the court is clear.The Yiwang faction headed by Xie Miao, the Xiangguo faction headed by Li Shichen, and the Yushi faction headed by Zheng Nuo, the three forces have been entangled with each other for 12 years.

Back then when Duke Ling Wen Ruhai was still there, the three yamen of the Forbidden Army were under his jurisdiction, but now that Wen Ruhai is dead and the Forbidden Army is in the hands of Xie Miao, the most grievous one is undoubtedly Li Shichen.

The Sanya consists of three divisions, Dianqian Division, Infantry Division and Horse Army Division.In the past dynasties, the self-defense faction in front of the palace was under the direct control of the emperor. Although they were favored by the emperor, their official positions were not high.

But in the period of Tai Zu, this rule was broken.Wen's ancestors made great contributions to the founding of the country. After Tai Zu established the country, he killed several heroes and only Wen's surname remained.

This kind of momentum is by no means what other literati and bureaucrats want to see.The favored minister is easy to be a sycophant, no matter whether Wen's family is loyal or sycophant, he is often excluded in the court.

Wen's family is a military general, and he is not good at the twists and turns of the court and harem.

It was also like this, when the emperor's trust was lost, Wen's family collapsed overnight like an ant's nest.

The reason is that the word "power technique" cannot be escaped.

Having power without skill is like walking on the street with a beautiful jade in your arms, facing the covetousness of others, with only the words "Come and steal me if you have more money" written on your face.

If you have skills but no rights... No, people with skills will never be powerless.

Li Shichen, Zheng Nuo, and Xie Miao, all three of them were the beneficiaries of the Yanzhou Incident, and they had absolutely nothing to do with what happened back then.

There is also the most important link - Emperor Qing.These people have to pay the price if they want to wash away Wen's grievances.

Hearing that when he first came to the capital, he didn't know much about the various forces, but now that He De is by his side, it will be much easier.

But everything has to wait until the talks are over and Wensheng has gained a firm foothold in Beijing.

Before leaving, Wen Sheng also asked He De about it: "Find someone who is good at both medical science and martial arts and send him to the Grand Tutor's residence."

"Taifu's Mansion? Mr. Song?" He De vaguely noticed something.

Hearing the sound, he raised his hand to signal him to keep quiet, which confirmed He De's guess.

Fortunately, time passed quickly, and the day of the meeting arrived in a blink of an eye.

Song Fuling was not considered an official of Honglu Temple, and she was not wearing a court uniform, but a blue Taoist robe, sitting among all the uniformed court scholars and officials, which was particularly conspicuous.

In particular, he was still crippled, and his knees were covered with two layers of thin blankets, which looked really eye-catching.

Almost the first time he entered the palace, Zhang He almost couldn't help going up to question him, but he was stopped by the sound.

"I didn't expect the time to meet again, it's much earlier than I expected." Wen Sheng made a surprised look, but his demeanor was too cold, even if he was surprised, he was only stunned for a moment and then quickly returned to normal.

"It seems that the third prince has already met Song Taifu?" Kou Zhun asked doubtfully.

"Teacher?" Wen Sheng asked, "But Song Fuling, the adopted son of the old Song Shouru in the former pavilion?"

Song Fuling seemed to want to explain when he heard the words, he was afraid that he would misunderstand that he said a fake name to deceive people, but Kou Zhun preempted him: "Exactly."

"Oh." Wen Sheng nodded, showing no emotion.

Such indifference made Song Fuling calm down.Now it's a meeting between the two countries, it's not a Yating talk about wine.

Soon the meeting officially started, and Song Fuling didn't have a chance to explain when she heard the sound of sitting in a state of distress.Thinking of today's business, as long as it is done well, are you afraid that there will be no chance to explain it in the future?

"What I want from the country is to reopen the northern trade route..."

The letter signed by Xie Zhiwen had already been presented to Emperor Qing, and everyone knew what the Yue Kingdom was asking for and what it was giving.Therefore, before hearing the sound, Kou Zhun interrupted: "I, Qing, have no interest in all the benefits promised by your country's mission. If there is no other proposal, wouldn't this talk come to an end?"

Zhang He had endured it for a while, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but slapped his palm on the table: "What nonsense? I waited all the way from Yue to listen to you and stop here? If you don't agree, just say no, Why did Xie Zhiying go so early? Let you play sloppy here!"

Although these words were ugly, they made sense, and Wen Sheng didn't stop him: "Master Kou wants something, why don't you just say it?"

Kou Zhun suddenly turned his gaze to Song Fuling aside, as if waiting for him to speak.

"What did our Highness ask you? What do you think he is doing? He is just a cripple, and he has to go back to lie down and be waited on by his legs and feet. It is a shame..."

Zhang He's voice disappeared into Wen Sheng's cold eyes, and he felt guilty as he spoke: "I'm scolding him, not you...Look what I'm doing..."

"Civil servants rely on their mouths to eat, not their legs, and even a three-year-old child knows how to ridicule people and make mistakes, so what are you if he shames others?" Hearing these words, he turned around and straightened his head.

At this time, Kou Zhun and his party on the opposite side were already in a daze. The face that should be slapped had already been slapped for them, but they didn't know whether to continue to slap them.

At this moment, Song Fuling said: "The third prince's conduct is upright and self-restraining, which is worthy of my pilgrimage to attract people. Song is deeply moved and admired."

"Let's not talk about the scene, Song Taifu has come to this point, please speak frankly. How did Emperor Qing agree to open the northbound trade route?" Hearing the sound, he said seriously.

"It's very simple." Song Fuling didn't go around in circles, "It's you, the third prince, who surrenders to our Qing Kingdom."

"Ridiculous!" Hearing the sound, Zhang He's face was only slightly gloomy, and Zhang He had already lifted the table: "What do you think I am Yueguo? What do you think I am the third prince? A weak bastard without spine? So many times to taunt and insult! This dog talks about it!" It doesn't matter if we don't talk about it, but my Yue Kingdom's face must be taken back!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang He rushed out with his fist raised, smashed the table in front of Song Fuling with his fist before everyone could react, and was about to punch Song Fuling in the face, but was stopped by Kou Zhun and his party: "Come here! The envoys attacked Master Tai Tuo, hurry up and take it!"

There was only a burst of noise, and the inside and outside of the hall were surrounded by the imperial army in a blink of an eye.

No matter how angry Zhang He was, his two fists were no match for four hands, and he was captured by the imperial army after a while.Hearing the sound from the beginning to the end, he just stood on the sidelines at the table and didn't say a word.

"Kill me if you have the ability! The Queen Mother and Your Majesty will definitely avenge me! Revenge..."

After Zhang He was detained, Kou Zhun brushed off the messy official uniform: "Third prince, your country's mission deliberately hurt people and broke the rules of the talks. Temporarily detaining and imprisoning him is not an exaggeration, is it?"

"Instigate rebellion after procrastination. If rebellion fails, change to aggressive generals." Hearing these words was in response to Kou Zhun, but his eyes were fixed on Song Fuling. "This is the etiquette of your country celebration? I, Xie Qi, is the elder today. Got acquainted."

The stubbornness and humiliation in Wen Sheng's eyes were clearly visible, Song Fuling couldn't bear to see it, but she had to suppress her sorrow.

Fearing that others would see his contradictions, he could only pretend to be nonchalant and lowered his head to straighten his sleeves: "Third Prince's words are unreasonable. Since ancient times, the table has been like a battlefield. If you don't pay attention, you will lose power and humiliate the country. What's the etiquette?"

He took a deep breath and raised his head: "I, the Qing Kingdom, just acted according to the usual principles today. If His Royal Highness the Third Prince feels dissatisfied, why not tell me what I did wrong today? It's only your fault, you trust your opponent too much.

Whether it is a military strategist or an envoy, this is taboo. "

Hearing the sound, his face remained unchanged: "So what? You plan to take me as a hostage and threaten Yue to return the six cities of Yanzhou?"

"Forget it, take the third prince back to rest." Song Fuling did not respond: "You must be very tired after tossing around all morning."

Immediately someone came to please hear the sound and get up.

Hearing the voice, he followed the guards away without saying a word, before leaving the hall, he suddenly paused on his feet, turned his head and stared at the ground: "Master Song is now in such a high position, that brother Ruoquan must be very pleased to know and think."

After all, he left without waiting for any response from behind.

Song Fuling looked at the gradually blurred figure at the end of her vision, and did not regain her senses for a long time.

After a long time, the light movement in his throat finally retracted his gaze, sighing and mocking: "If I really take a high position and authority, how can I make you suffer today's humiliation..."

Kou Zhun at the side heard his movement and immediately stepped forward: "Mr. Song, now that the plan of seizure has been completed, what is the next step?"

Song Fuling wiped away the pain in her eyes and calmed down in an instant: "Use Xie Qi as a pledge to return the six cities of Yanzhou to the Yue Kingdom. If you don't return it," he paused, and then he said decisively again, "Definitely."

"Yes." Kou Zhun cupped his hands: "I'll send someone here to send a message. Mr. Lao Song is here today. If there is nothing wrong with Mr...."

"Cough! Cough..." Before Kou Zhun could finish his sentence, Song Fuling's cough broke out again, and it was even more violent than ever before, as if he was going to cough up his heart in the next moment.

"Mr. Song!" Kou Zhun was shocked: "Come here! Call the imperial doctor..."

How flustered the hall was after coming out, of course I don't know what happened when I heard the sound.He only knew that now he was one step closer to being "forced" to stay in Upper Kyoto.

It is inevitable that Song Fuling will be embarrassed, but in the long run, it is far safer for the two to have a bad relationship than a blind date.He knew this, and Song Fuling certainly knew it too.

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