Early in the morning, Song Xuan was training people.
Song Xuan reprimanded the two Xuanyi Guard Chief Banners who took Huang Rong away yesterday because they made their own decisions.
After cold sweat continued to break out on the two people's faces, Song Xuan waved his hand and said, "If you dare to make any arbitrary decisions in the future, be careful with your heads!
Also, those people Miss Huang is looking for, please give me some snacks! "
"As you command!"
The two breathed out a sigh of relief, stood up and apologized to Huang Rong, and then carefully left the Yamen hall.
When the two of them walked away, one of them said with a scared look on his face: "The horse's ass slapped on the leg, it was so dangerous, I almost died!"
But the other person didn't take it seriously, "Who said the horse's legs were photographed?"
He smiled somewhat proudly and said: "With your temper, if we really do something wrong, how can we just give you a few gentle reprimands?"
"you mean?"
"Hey, the gentle lady is so charming. At your age, it is when you are full of vitality and need a woman the most. How can anyone not be moved by such a charming and beautiful girl?
Otherwise, how could your lord send people to look for that girl? "
“I understand!” Another general clapped his hands and said, “Your Excellency, you must be dissatisfied with our method of directly tying people up, it’s too low-end.
In the future, I have to try to figure out the thoughts of the adults. Next time I encounter this situation, I will try my best to create a chance for the heroes to save the beauty! "
"Haha, I think so too. If Brother Qian has such an awareness, he will have a bright future!"
"Both each other, Brother Zhao is also a brilliant person who is very smart and can show through!"
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Although the two people spoke not loudly, with Song Xuan's current level of cultivation, he could still hear the conversation of these two wise men very clearly.
Even Huang Rong vaguely heard some of the content. She looked a little strange at this moment and subconsciously distanced herself from Song Xuan.
Song Xuan looked as normal and took a sip of tea lightly, "People in the system have always been like this. Whenever they think they have found a shortcut to please the superior, they will focus on getting inside.
This kind of thing will never be eliminated as long as there are people and the division of power classes. "
Huang Rong smiled brightly, "Young master, there is no need to explain. I see this kind of thing often. Some things cannot be solved simply by killing people!"
Song Xuan smiled slightly, heard the sound of rapid footsteps, and raised his head to look out the door.
But she saw Song Qian, who was wearing a light yellow dress, walking quickly with a relatively thin man in one hand.
Entering the hall, Song Qian threw the man to the ground and said, "Brother, when I came back, I saw this man looking around outside the Yamen. I didn't feel like a good person, so I caught him."
This man was short and thin, with a mustache and a hat on his head. He looked really mean-spirited.
Hearing Song Qian's words, he hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt in front of Song Xuan, "Sir, I am not a bad person, but I am here to deliver a letter to you on the order of my master."
Song Xuan looked at him carefully, "Who is the master in your mouth?"
The thin man hurriedly said: "My master is the head of the Hu family in Yangzhou City!"
As he spoke, he carefully took out a letter from his sleeve and raised his hands respectfully, "The head of the family said, if you have any questions, you will understand after reading the letter!"
Song Xuan took the letter and rubbed it through the envelope. After feeling that there was no problem, he took out the letter inside.
This is a letter voluntarily seeking refuge with Song Xuan.
The content of the letter mainly tells about the gathering of several wealthy families in Yangzhou City last night to discuss how to deal with Song Xuan.
Hu Hai, the head of the Hu family, was one of the members who attended the party last night.
This letter written by Hu Hai can be regarded as a petition submitted to Song Xuan.
Obviously, this time several major families joined forces to deal with Song Xuan. The Hu family openly had no objection, but secretly chose to side with Song Xuan.
After folding the letter, Song Xuan asked, "What else did your master say?"
"My master said that he has no intention of becoming an enemy of Xuanyi Wei. He just wants to keep the Hu family alive. After reading the letter, your Excellency hopes to give a clear reply."
Song Xuan pondered for a moment, then stood up and came to the desk, wrote a big word "accurate" on a blank piece of paper, and then handed it to the other party.
"Go back and tell your master that since you have made your choice, you have no right to change it. Duplicitous people always die the worst!"
"Yes, little one, go back and report to the master!"
Putting away the paper Song Xuan handed him, the man lowered the bamboo hat on his head, and then quickly left the place through the back door under Song Qian's guidance.
After this person left, Song Qian came back and said curiously: "Brother, the Hu family chose to join you?"
"It seems so, but the authenticity cannot be determined yet. We need to wait for follow-up verification."
Song Xuan tapped his fingers lightly on the chair, then stood up and said: "Take Miss Huang out for a walk, I want you to handle the matter of searching for the person.
I'm going to Lin's Mansion to discuss some things. "
With that said, he strode out of the Yamen, jumped up, flashed a few afterimages in mid-air, and then disappeared from the sight of the two of them.
"Is your brother always so busy?"
She was studying ink for Song Xuan last night, and saw with her own eyes that he was busy writing about recent work progress in the middle of the night, and it seemed that he was also involved in a treason case.
This early in the morning, I haven't even had a few sips of tea, and I have to go out to discuss things with someone. They all say that being an official is good, but why do you feel busier than ordinary people who are running for a living?
"It's not so busy every day. My brother used to work and fish."
"Fishing?" Huang Rong was a little surprised, "Is there a fish pond in the Yamen?"
Song Qian smiled and said: "It just means being lazy at work. In the past, in the imperial capital, my brother and I would go to the Yamen to order some meat and then run away."
"Ah? Doesn't your Shangguan care about it?" Huang Rong looked curious. She actually didn't dare to be interested in official affairs, but she was very interested in the affairs of the brother and sister at the moment.
"It's okay, there's someone up there with us!"
Song Qian walked to the table, drank the Dahongpao that her brother had not finished, and then waved to Huang Rong with her long sword in her hand.
"Let's go, sister will take you to find someone today."
Huang Rong hurriedly stood up and followed, but she glanced at the teacup on the table with a strange look.
"What, you also like to drink Dahongpao?"
Song Qian saw her appearance and said, "This thing is not cheap, it would be a pity to waste it."
"Oh..." Huang Rong nodded slightly and asked casually: "I haven't drank Dahongpao before. What does it taste like?"
Song Qian blinked and raised her head slightly, "Sweet!"
"Really? I'll buy a few packs later and take them back to try." Huang Rong said casually: "My dad also likes tea, so I should be able to chat with your brother."
Song Qian didn't say anything. She paused slightly as she walked in front, and her fingers holding the sword tightened subconsciously.
What does this little girl named Huang mean?
