Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and the news of Yue's envoy's disrespect at the table had already spread throughout Shangjing.The letter from Honglu Temple to Jiangzhou had also been delivered long ago, but Jiangzhou has not responded yet.

For the past half month, Song Fuling had been resting at home, but he wanted to go out, but Song Ren didn't allow it.

The soup continued every day, and it finally got better today.After getting out of bed, Song Fuling always felt that something was missing, and thought for a while to ask someone to come in: "Tang San, hasn't today's Erchen Tang been delivered yet?"

A person came in quickly outside the door, but it wasn't Tang San: "Go back to the master, Tang San's nursing home was called away by steward Song, why don't you go to the kitchen to remind me?"

Song Fuling recognized that this man was a newly recruited nurse from the courtyard a few days ago. He had some fists and kicks, so he called him Tang Jiu in sequence, and he helped Tang San serve him decoctions every day.

"Go and have a look, I see that drinking this prescription is useful, and the cough is better than before."

"Yes."

When I got it back, I thought it was just a soup prescription given by my brother, but I didn't expect my chest to feel much smoother after drinking it for a few days in a row. If it wasn't for the depression in the meeting that day, I'm afraid it would be better for a longer time.

Brother's intentions are always the best.

Now that he was able to go out, he happened to go to the Dian Ke Department to have a look. Song Fuling came to the Dian Ke Department this time still with a mission.The instigation of rebellion in the last meeting was false, but the instigation of rebellion in private this time is true.

However, based on my brother's upright and upright temperament in the past, I'm afraid this time it won't be too smooth.

Song Fuling's idea was really good, not only did it not go well, she couldn't even enter the door where she heard the sound.Now the Vietnamese mission is under house arrest, and the Dianke Department is guarded by heavy troops. It has been closed for the past half month.

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Song Fuling knocked on the door, but there was no response for a long time. It can be seen that these scenes have been staged many times in the Dian Ke Department these days.Song Fuling didn't want anyone to force her way in, so she waited quietly for a while and posted it on the door: "The third prince is waiting for news from the Yue Kingdom?"

There was still no movement in the room, as if no one was there.

Song Fuling was not discouraged, she thought for a while and said, "Your Highness, why don't you open the door first, Song has brought two pots of Huangduchun here on purpose, and he hasn't gone out for half a month, His Highness must be bored to death."

After a pause, seeing that there was still no movement in the room, Song Fuling suddenly said in a deep voice, "Or is it that Your Highness wants to hear Song calling you Yingdutong?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was finally a strange sound in the room, which seemed to be the sound of a book falling to the ground.Not long after, the door opened, revealing a slightly depressed face.

He has lost weight, and he is not as energetic as he was half a month ago. His hair is just randomly tied on the top of his head, and he is not wearing a crown, so it is a little messy, and there is also a conspicuous green stubble on his chin.

Almost at the moment when he saw the sound, Song Fuling felt a dull pain in his heart.His eyes were almost so sore that he couldn't open his eyes. He had never seen his brother in such a mess. Although he knew that his life had been more miserable these years, he couldn't bear to see it with his own eyes.

Song Fuling immediately glanced away, trying to divert her mind with other topics: "Hey, when did there be two more crabapple trees in this courtyard? It's not worse than the ones in my courtyard."

Hearing the sound, his eyes fell directly on his face: "Where's the wine?"

Where can Song Fuling go to buy wine?But at this time, it must not be admitted.He pursed his lips and smiled: "Yangren went to buy it and will be back in a while. Since His Highness has already opened the door, why don't we go in and talk about it?"

The weather was still cold, just as a cool wind blew into the courtyard, the fur on Song Fuling's cloak was slightly curled, and two low coughs came out.

I don't know if it's because of the wine or because of the person in front of me, I frowned slightly when I heard the sound, I opened the door and turned sideways: "Only you."

Song Fuling caught the flash of tenderness in his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and ordered the guards to move him in.

After entering the door, Wen Sheng had returned to his indifference: "If you still want to instigate rebellion, you don't need to waste your words."

Song Fuling didn't directly deny it: "You are not Xie Qi, your name is Ying Shi, and you are the commander of the imperial capital of the lower capital."

"So what about Xie Qi, and what about Ying Xun?" Hearing the sound, he wrote and painted pictures without any panic: "Since I am an envoy of the Yue Kingdom, the whole Yue Kingdom is behind me."

Song Fuling shook her head and asked: "Since Xie Qi asked you to come to Beijing, you must have expected this day. You know that this place is a sea of ​​flames, why did you jump?"

Hearing the sound, he didn't raise his head: "One day as a minister, one day has the consciousness of going through mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"Even if you know it's death?"

"What fear is there in death?"

Song Fuling pushed the cart to his desk, and pressed her head up: "Even if you know that what awaits you is betrayal and abandonment?"

Hearing this, Wen Sheng's pen was slightly condensed, and the ink dripped into balls without caring: "Your Highness will never abandon me."

Hearing the sound, he frowned and gathered his breath, with an expression of swearing to die, and his abyss-like eyes were full of determination.

Song Fuling blinked and turned sideways slightly, as if attracted by the strong pot of Chunlan on the table: "What did Xie Qi tell you before coming here? He was just looking for an excuse to send troops, and he will definitely come to Beijing to rescue you back then? Maybe... ...and said things like internal cooperation and external cooperation?"

Hearing the sound, he lost his mind to write, and put down the brush with a thud: "No one brings wine, you can go."

Song Fuling ignored it, and concentrated on arranging the flowers and leaves in her hand: "It's a pity, the enthusiasm was paid by mistake..."

After all, the enthusiasm was wrongly paid again. This is what Song Fuling originally wanted to say.

A courtier is nothing more than an eagle dog of the master's family. What's the use of being loyal?It doesn't mean that if you want to die, you will die.

Song Fuling didn't notice for a while, and broke one of the delicate orchids in his hand.He was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Song has always been clumsy."

Hearing the sound, he didn't pay attention to the flowers: "What do you mean? Could it be that you have received a message from His Highness?"

"That's right." Song Fuling clapped her hands, looked up at Wen Sheng: "You were abandoned by Xie Qi, and you didn't hesitate at all."

"I don't believe it." Wen Sheng subconsciously denied it.

"Believe it or not, this fact can't be changed," Song Fuling said. "This news will soon spread throughout Shangjing. After I leave, you can go out and inquire about the situation by yourself. No one will stop you."

Hearing the sound, he was about to rush out, but was stopped by Song Fuling's casual words: "It's still early, let's go after lunch later."

After finishing speaking, Song Fuling asked the guards to push him out. When he passed by Wensheng, he could clearly see the lost soul in his eyes, but pretended not to see it: "The Holy Majesty said, I will think about it with you in three days. After three days, I will wait for you." good news."

After all, he urged the guards to take him away as if he didn't want to stay any longer.He really couldn't stay any longer, every time he stayed longer, the urge to tell the whole story became stronger.

He didn't dare to look at the dejected expression after hearing the sound, and only hoped that after knowing the truth, he could give up a little more, so that he could stay in Shangjing City willingly.

When the room returned to silence again, the pain that Song Fuling expected did not appear on the face hearing the sound, and even the original decadence in the bottom of the eyes faded away.

Hearing the sound, he returned to the desk again, removed the waste paper, picked up the pen and continued with the unfinished painting just now, and there was no look on his face that should belong to an abandoned envoy.

With a few strokes of outline, a pot of Chunlan will appear vividly on the paper.It's just that one of the flower branches was broken in the middle for some reason, and the beauty is beautiful, but it is a little bit more incomplete.

Just after noon, after hearing the sound, I followed the crowded places to inquire. Every square and every city has a notice area where there is a notice board. At this time, there is a reply letter from Yue Guo on the list.

The letter expresses deep pain for Qing Guo's breaking the promise, and reveals the fact that Wen Sheng is not the third prince of Yue Kingdom.

Qingguo's attitude is so tough, while Yueguo is biased but not short of ambition, even with the risk of annihilation of the entire embassy, ​​he can't lose the status of the country.If killing Yingshi alone is not enough, it is better to kill his whole family.

Later, Yingshi's family members were sent to Shangjing. Once the Qing Dynasty killed the mission, it immediately announced an alliance with the small countries in the west and south to fight against Qing.

The words are sharp, which shows that the attitude of giving up is really firm.

Hearing that he was "out of his mind" and returned to the Dianke Office, Zhang He was also released.He had already heard the rumors on the way, and the first thing he did when he came back was to argue with Wen Sheng: "What they said must be false! The Yue Kingdom will never abandon me, and my aunt will definitely come to save me!"

Rather than justifying, it is better to seek confirmation from Wensheng.

Wen Sheng recovered from his daze, and glanced at him: "The Empress Dowager Zhang knows the righteousness of the family and the country best, and General Zhang should know better than me."

Before the word "Queen Dowager" was given a foreign surname, it can be seen that Wen Sheng was already disappointed with the Yue Kingdom.

This is indeed true, no one knows my aunt's ambitions better than their natal family, and it is precisely because of this that they will never lose the big by small things.Only this time, he, Zhang He, became a discarded "little" that's all.

"I want to go back to Xiajing! I want to confront Xie Qi face to face! Shuzi hurt me! Shuzi hurt me..." Zhang He was so angry that his veins were bulging, and he raised his knife and wanted to rush out.

Hearing the sound, he said coldly: "Don't talk about going back to Xiajing, if you can leave the gate of Shangjing today, you will be considered worthy."

Zhang He paused when he heard the words: "If you go out, you will die if you don't go out. Why can't you make a breakthrough? I, Zhang He, look down on you, a coward who wants to save face and suffer. I don't believe that you are not afraid of death!"

"Afraid, why not be afraid?" Wen Sheng withdrew his gaze from the case table, and his deep eyes pierced Zhang He's heart: "Only those who have died once will know how terrible death is. You don't need to tell me this."

"You don't have to talk about words with me, just give me a good time, but come out with me!" Zhang He rushed forward to shake the chess pieces on the table, and confronted Wen Sheng with his neck raised.

"Zhang He," Wen Sheng said calmly, "If I say I can keep your life safe, do you want it or not?"

Zhang He was intimidated by his calmness: "Are you so kind? What kind of tricks are you planning?"

"A life-saving trick."

Zhang He took a few breaths and put down the hilt of the knife with a snap: "I will not do treason!"

"Oh," Wen Sheng got up without hesitation, "Then I can't save your life."

"Hey!" Zhang He didn't expect this person to have such a bad attitude, so he subconsciously stopped him.

"How? But you changed your mind?" Hearing the sound, he turned around.

Zhang He gritted his teeth: "If you don't change it, collaborating with the enemy and treason is a serious crime against the nine clans!"

"I know." Wen Sheng said patiently, "Your nine clans include Empress Dowager Zhang, and you don't need to worry about her life. I will spend time with you to think about whether you want to die or live."

Hearing the sound, he strolled out.

Song Fuling gave him three days, but he only gave Zhang He a stick of incense.It is not a good thing that the bottom line is too low. He wants Zhang He to know whose dog he is from now on.

Three days later, a group of people that the eunuchs and eunuchs had never seen came outside the Hall of Qinzheng, and Wen Sheng and Zhang He were among them.

The general situation of Yanzhou's deployment of defense and going to Beijing, I heard that these two things were used to bring the mission back to Qingguo.

Emperor Qing has always been in the eyes of Dian Ke Department's troubles, he has seen and heard the struggle and appreciates his ability, the current situation is the best.The opportunity to regain Yanzhou without a single soldier, plus the secrets of the capital.

If the mission is not dead, the Yue State will lose its excuse to unite vertically and horizontally. It really kills two birds with one stone.

Not long after leaving the palace, the decree of rewards from the palace also arrived at the Dian Ke Department.

Hearing the sound was bestowed on the Marquis, with the title Fuyanhou Yingshi, who led the commander of the infantry division and was a solid official.

After the person who announced the decree left, he heard the sound and stood at the door of the Dian Ke Office, looking at the bustling street scene in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

Zhang He stood aside and looked at him for a long time, with a complicated expression: "I will have to call you Lord Hou in the future?"

"More than that." Casually stuffing the imperial decree into Zhang He's arms, he turned and stepped into the gate upon hearing the sound.

Zhang He didn't understand what it meant: "What's more than that? Lord Hou is more than that?"

Hearing that it was justifiable to stay in Shangjing, he was relieved, and Song Fuling on the other side was also very happy because of this matter.

As long as his brother is under his nose, he can keep him safe and sound, but Wen Sheng also thinks so.

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