Male supporting brother [Quick Transmigration]

Song Fuling regained consciousness again, and the first person she saw was Prince Xie Xun.

"Teacher, are you finally awake?"

He vaguely noticed that Xie Xun's eyes seemed to be abnormal, and before he could see Song Fuling clearly, he was completely awake because of the pain from his shoulder: "Ah..."

"Teacher, don't move. The imperial doctor said that although the toxin is cleared, it's better not to move until the scabs form." Xie Xun nervously pressed the quilt for him.

Only then did Song Fuling realize what had happened: "Prince... is there a serious problem?"

"Teacher, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Will the assassin be caught?" Song Fuling asked again.

"I caught it, and I was taken down by the imperial army on the spot," Xie Xun said with guilt when talking about what happened that day, "It was Gu who implicated the Grand Tutor. In the past, Gu had misunderstood the Grand Tutor..."

None of the worries in the dream appeared at the beginning, and Xie Xun couldn't help feeling guilty when he thought that all his doubts about Song Fuling before were due to this unfounded dream.

The assassination this time was even more unexpected. I didn't expect that the Taifu would rush over without even thinking about it at a critical moment.

"There is poison in that sword. If it weren't for the Taifu's nurse named Tang Jiu who is proficient in medical skills, I'm afraid I would lose the good teacher of Taifu..." Xie Xun spoke earnestly, and he was a little choked up as he spoke. Song Fuling wiped away tears.

It was the first time Song Fuling saw the prince being so sentimental, and she wanted to comfort him but didn't seem to want to shame him, so she turned to joking: "I'm a person who can talk about marriage, why do you lose the golden beans so easily?"

Xie Xun really smiled through his tears: "Why does Taifu also read the nonsense in the Ridaojing? Gu Mingming is not yet thirteen, and the matter of discussing relatives has not even been mentioned by the emperor."

"Your Majesty doesn't mention it, but His Highness can think about it in private." Song Fuling smiled meaningfully.

"Teacher!" Xie Xun pretended to be angry.

Song Fuling was indeed joking at first, but seeing Xie Xun's reddened ears, she frowned slightly, and she was really serious: "Listen to Your Highness, I'm afraid you have seen a lot of the young ladies listed in the Daoist scriptures today?"

Xie Xun opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated for a while but stopped talking.

"Your Highness, you may wish to speak directly."

Xie Xun pointed at the blush at the base of his ears, slightly dissatisfied: "It's just for the sake of bloggers' laughing and flirting. The writers probably didn't even recognize all the noble ladies in Beijing. They just turned over and over again... "

Song Fuling heard some meaning: "Oh? When there is still a mistake in the news of the Ridaojing? Dare to ask Your Highness, which noble ladies are not on the list?"

Song Fuling personally selected the lady who was used to make fun of and create a topic, and he really wanted to know which one he had missed.

Xie Xun paused for a moment, as if he had made up his mind: "Don't mention it far away, just talk about the little lady from Fuyanhou's family next door. Didn't the scriptures...not mention it even once?"

Song Fuling never expected that this kid would really dare to speak out, holding his breath in silence, so he wanted to hit his niece with bad ideas?

Thinking of her cute and cute niece, and looking at the uncomfortable Xie Xun in front of her, Song Fuling felt uncomfortable no matter what she looked at, and her face sank a lot.

Xie Xun didn't hear the response, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Song Fuling's reaction. Seeing Song Fuling's unfriendly expression, he immediately became nervous:

"Teacher, don't think too much! Gu is just talking casually to give an example... Besides, Gu is only thirteen years old now, and the young lady in Fuyanhou's mansion is only ten years old. It's too early to say these things..."

He thought that Song Fuling was worried about his early contact with women, so he hurriedly explained.I didn't want to hear Song Fuling say in the next moment: "Then it wasn't written in the scriptures, naturally it's because the little lady in the Hou's mansion is not worthy of His Highness."

"Huh?" Xie Xun was confused.

Song Fuling said seriously: "It's just a concubine born out of wedlock. How can you be worthy of His Highness without a serious background? From now on, don't mention these things in advance, otherwise it will be considered minor if you scold you for not knowing the severity."

"But Taifu...not that little lady..."

Xie Xun subconsciously wanted to defend himself, but was distracted by Song Fuling's words: "Okay, this matter is over. His Highness Lao asked the servants who will serve the decoction to come in. I am a little thirsty."

"Oh... okay." Xie Xun was really embarrassed to say too much about this kind of thing, and he left not long after calling Tang Jiu in.

Obviously Song Fuling had already woken up, but when she left, there was still a hint of sadness between her brows.

Not long after Tang Jiu went out after serving the medicine, Wen Sheng followed him in.He was still wearing an official uniform, and he should have just returned from the Ministry of Criminal Justice: "How do you feel?"

Song Fuling struggled to get up: "No matter how painful it is, what is a little injury?"

Wen Sheng still took Song Fuling's pulse, and after confirming that he wasn't trying to be brave, he looked relieved: "I have wronged you."

The reason for saying this is naturally because the assassination was originally expected by the two of them, and they just took advantage of the opportunity to save Xie Xun.

On the night three days before the kickball competition, Song Fuling guessed that someone was going to attack Xie Xun on the day of the festival.

The next morning, I heard the note handed over to Emperor Qing, and it wasn't about the progress of the case, but about asking him to cooperate and act out an impromptu scene.

The Holy Majesty came in person, and the subsequent blessings were probably not Xie Xun, so there was a scene where Xie Xun was attacked in advance on the court.

This is also the case, so Emperor Qing really believed the words that someone wanted to kill Xie Xun.After the assassination happened, Emperor Qing was furious and naturally handed over the matter to Wen Sheng for investigation.

"How's the progress?" Song Fuling asked about the business.

The assassin killed himself on the spot when he was captured, leaving only a body.

After a night of inspection, Wen Sheng has already gained something: "Although this person has a yellow flower on his body, his skills and moves are not a quack killer at all, but a well-trained guard."

This also confirmed the suspicions heard before, that the recent Liuhua murder case was a cover-up for the assassination of Xie Xun.

Song Fuling: "Have you seen a way out?" Actually what he wanted to ask was, is it King Yi?

"Not only." Fortunately, Wen Sheng did not disappoint him, "I have found evidence that King Yi instigated the assassination."

"Really?" Song Fuling beamed with joy.

Wen Sheng nodded slightly: "There is a callus on the outside of the assassin's thumb, two inches below the tiger's mouth."

"What? How could this cocoon be evidence?" Song Fuling was puzzled.

"That's because of the long-term use of the halberd," Wen Sheng said in a deep voice, "and the halberd is the special weapon used by the guards in Prince Yi's mansion."

Song Fuling frowned: "To convict with just a piece of cocoon, I always feel that this evidence is not perfect?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth when he heard the sound: "Perfect evidence is important, but what is more important is the idea of ​​the Holy One."

Of course Song Fuling knew what he meant: "In your opinion, what percentage of the Holy Spirit is willing to use this to make a move?"

Wen Sheng thought for a while before saying unhurriedly: "In the past three years, the crown prince has shown his sharpness, King Yi has been oppressed everywhere, and he has been getting closer and closer to the courtiers in private. These holy majesties should be aware of it."

He paused, then turned to look up at Song Fuling, and it happened that a gleam of light flashed in Song Fuling's eyes as clear as ice springs.

In the end, the two brothers said in unison: "Ninety percent."

After returning to the Hou's mansion, he heard the sound and entered the palace again not long after, and also told Emperor Qing about the investigation results brought up by Song Fuling just now.

Different from Song Fuling's reaction, Emperor Qing was silent for a long time after hearing the words, and sighed after a long period of trance: "As much as I don't want it to be what he did, I am as much disappointed as it is what he did."

Wen Sheng didn't rush, he was waiting for Emperor Qing's final decision.

Speaking again, the regret in Emperor Qing's voice had completely disappeared, only the coldness that pierced his heart: "Copy it overnight."

Sure enough, as expected.

Wen Sheng was in charge of the Infantry Division, and not long after taking the order, he took his soldiers and horses to surround Yiwang's mansion.

At that time, Xie Miao was talking to the guards in the study, and the plotting was caught by hearing the sound.

But what was surprising was that Xie Miao did not resist after hearing the sound of the person who broke into the door.

"Take it."

Xie Miao seemed to have expected this day, and stared at the void in a daze: "Sure enough, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I lost."

But seeing that Xie Xun is getting more and more talented, how can Xie Miao feel at ease?It wasn't that he was reluctant to part with the power in his hands, but that he didn't want to see Qing Kingdom usher in an emperor who worked hard to rule.

Fifteen years ago, he used all means because of his power, but in the end he found that no matter how powerful he was, he was just a dog in the eyes of others.

So this time he chose to endure the humiliation, but in the end he still got nothing.

"Why?" Xie Miao stared open, unwilling to ask: "Why why!"

The house has long been surrounded by guards and soldiers. Hearing the sound, he was not afraid at all, his eyes were frosty: "Maybe it's just that the debt owed to others must be paid after all."

Wen Sheng didn't need to say this, but he wanted Xie Miao to know exactly why he got to where he is today.

When Wen's family was raided back then, it was Xie Miao who led the imperial army to surround and intercept them. Now the same scene is being staged again, but the roles of each other have completely changed.

Repaying debts is a matter of course.A sea of ​​blood and deep feud, irreconcilable.

Xie Miao seemed to see something in Wen Sheng's eyes, the depression in his eyes was instantly replaced by astonishment, he opened his mouth as if to speak, but trembled for a long while without saying a word.

"This is the end of the matter, it's too late to say anything," Wen Sheng stepped forward slowly, and whispered in Xie Miao's ear, "With colleagues, Wen will definitely leave a whole body for King Yi."

Wen Sheng's voice was very soft, but Xie Miao could hear the key points clearly.He admitted that he was the remnant of the Wen family!No, he is the traitor!

Xie Miao's face was tainted with uncontrollable horror and shock. He subconsciously wanted to grab Wen Sheng's collar, but found that he was already unable to move: "You are...you are..."

"The whole body." Hearing the sound, he spit out two more words unhurriedly.

The whole corpse he was talking about was naturally not a reduction in punishment, but a reminder to Xie Miao to remember the dignity he had held for 15 years, and it would be returned to him after death.

This condition was exchanged for Xie Miao's willingness to die and keep his mouth shut, how could Xie Miao refuse to agree?

"Hahahaha..." Xie Miao laughed with lowered eyes, each sound more contemptuous, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself or others.

Hearing that he had nothing to say, he raised his hand and asked someone to take Xie Miao down.

Tonight is just an ordinary night in Shangjing. The only difference is that when the dawn comes again, there is one less Yiwang in the city, and the people have more to talk about.

Within a few days, the Ministry of Criminal Justice issued a sentence of strangulation.Not long after Cheng and Emperor Qing heard the news, they received a reply, without changing a single word.

Only a line was added in red letters at the bottom: I personally tried the sentence.

Even though he knew that Emperor Qing was very suspicious, he was still a little surprised when he saw this line of writing.The brotherhood of the emperor's family is like a layer of icing on the pastries of various colors by the Lin'an River.

"Heh..." Hearing that he lost his wallet, he got up and went out. Song Fuling was still waiting for news about him in the mansion. Now that the dust had settled, there was no further delay.