Chapter 122 Return
"After the matter here is over, when will you go back?" Wei Xinlan said as he walked: "You have to report back to the Zhenfu Division no later than the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. The follow-up matters may be quite troublesome."
Seeing that Song Boxian had not yet answered, Wei Xinlan chuckled: "It seems that you have some unfinished matters. They are all members of my Jinyiwei team. According to me, you can contact him at any time."
"Old Wei," Song Boxian raised his head: "The credit this time is definitely not small. Tell me, if I give up the credit, can Master Qianhu pass?"
Wei Xinlan was surprised, and the movements in his hands were a little stagnant: "You want to give away the credit? Who can be so lucky?
It can't be those few, right? Lao Song, they are all from Xichang, and we are incompatible with them. "
Song Boxian shook his head: "How can I give the credit for the internal work of Jin Yiwei to the people of Xichang? I am talking about the local detectives in Qinghe, Captain Miao and the others."
As he spoke, Song Boxian crossed his fingers: "Our team, including captain Tang Dong, suffered 14 casualties, and 9 Tiqiuri warriors died. Although we can recruit more people, Captain Miao and the others have contributed a lot."
Wei Xinlan nodded, then patted Song Boxian on the shoulder: "So that's what you said, don't worry, this time the case has been heard by Da Tian, as long as the case is over, a reward will naturally be indispensable, you don't have to worry about this , As for what you said about giving up the credit, I think the higher-ups should agree."
When he walked to the door and saw the witnesses and physical evidence being taken over by the army, Song Boxian also let out a sigh of relief. This trip to Jiaozhou was full of dangers, and it also made him, a newborn calf, see the dangers of society. Under the rule of the empire, , it’s not just the glory on the surface, there are still people like Miao Xinyu in the mainland who work hard and die.
After greeting Miao Xinyu and leaving her contact information, Song Boxian took Liu Zixi on the plane back to Nanjing.
"Fortunately, this time we got a blessing in disguise. If something happens to you in Nha Trang, I really have no way to explain it to the Marquis."
Liu Zixi gasped: "This is your virtue, and you still have to explain it?"
Song Boxian sighed: "So many people have died. To be honest, I have killed so many people despite my age. If it weren't for Captain Miao, I think I would have died that night. How would I have the chance to fly back with you again?" .”
"Shut your crow mouth," Liu Zixi said angrily: "If you want me to tell you whether you are dead or not, I will go back to my father and ask him to go to your governor and tell you to resign with just one sentence. Then you can study hard and look for a good career after graduating from the Imperial College."
Song Boxian waved his hand quickly: "No, it's hard for me to adapt to the current situation in Nha Trang. Don't tell me, I really want to like this kind of job."
Seeing the disdain on Liu Zixi's face, Song Boxian turned his head and looked at the parallel clouds. His heart was filled with excitement. He really liked the fighting process of Jin Yiwei. It was very exciting and adventurous...
The important thing is that you can also get the favor of beautiful women.
After getting off the plane, Song Boxian sent Liu Zixi home first, and then rushed back to the station without stopping. He and Wei Xinlan went to the Zhenfu Si Yamen. After the handover, before he could take a breath, he was taken away by the people from the Duke of Qin's palace.
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The Duke of Qin, Song Anmin, was dressed in the official attire of a Duke. This kind of attire was usually worn on official occasions such as court meetings and court affairs. It was obvious that Song Anmin had just returned from Beijing.
"Uncle..."
Song Boxian was also confused as to why he was suddenly called back. When he saw Song Anmin sitting behind his desk correcting documents, he bowed his hands to him respectfully.
"Lao Qi is here?"
Song Anmin didn't raise his head: "Sit down first."
Song Boxian sat awkwardly on the chair and did not dare to play with his mobile phone. In his memory, his uncle was very strict. He could not rub the sand out of his eyes, and he did not dare to be so presumptuous in front of him.
Song Boxian was sitting there feeling helpless. He didn't know how much time had passed. His upper and lower eyelids were fighting. Suddenly he heard a cough and hurriedly sat up straight.
"Lao Qi..."
"Uncle..."
Song Anmin lit a cigarette with a serious look on his face: "How do you feel about this trip to Jiaozhou? Especially the feeling of escaping from death."
Song Boxian was frightened, but then he thought about it. The Xie family's affairs were already in great turmoil. His uncle was the most noble person in the empire's political situation, second only to the Prime Minister. How could he not know about it.
However, seeing Song Anmin looking at him seriously, Song Boxian said submissively: "Uncle, you won't send someone to watch me all the time."
"If I don't watch, how will I explain to your father if you die?"
Sure enough...
Song Boxian wanted to inquire further, but his memory did not allow him to do so, so he laughed and said: "Since uncle already knows, why bother asking me again, but my nephew still wants to know, isn't there a gap in the relationship between our Song family and Zhao family? ..
Uh, no, it's Jin Yiwei and our uncle, you know what I mean. "
Song Anmin sneered, and then said: "You are trying to say that as the two top noble families of the Ming Dynasty, they are supposed to be in conflict with each other and restrain each other. How could you be allowed to join the Jinyiwei? Is that so?"
"That's what it means..."
Song Baoxian smiled awkwardly.
Song Anmin lightly lit the cigarette in his hand, and the ashes fell into the ashtray: "There are some things that you should not inquire too much about. However, for you to enter Jinyiwei, not only do I nod, but other people also need to nod and agree. Only then, otherwise, you wouldn’t have that chance at all.”
"Is this His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"
Song Anmin stared at Song Boxian and suddenly chuckled: "Everyone in the family said that our Song family has produced a talent within two hundred years. They are all the seventh generation. You are the reincarnation of the founding grandfather. As expected, he is extremely smart. In just a short time, you can Well versed in the ways of this world, not bad.”
Song Anmin nodded: "However, I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing for you to enter the Jinyi Guard."
"Uncle, I have been thinking that the Jin Yiwei has been under the control of the Zhao family for hundreds of years. Even if I join the Jin Yiwei, it is impossible to succeed the Zhao family. Therefore, I think that there should be someone else who wants me to be the Jin Yiwei. Plan it."
"Old Seven, sometimes, being too smart can lead to bad things."
Looking at Song Anmin's vague smile, Song Boxian felt a chill in his heart. Isn't this a clear warning? He is from the Song family.
"Uncle, if not, I'll quit."
"Now?" Song Anmin put down his cigarette butt: "Now we have drawn the bow, can we have an arrow to turn back? Once you enter the Imperial Guard, you must do better than now."
Song Anmin stood up and closed the door of the study room himself. Seeing this, the attendants outside the door immediately retreated to the corridor. When Song Boxian was suspicious, Song Anmin whispered: "Feng Shui has changed. In this generation, I, the daughter of the Song family, will be the crown prince." Concubine, the Zhao family will be the concubine. When the current crown prince becomes the emperor, the Song family's daughter will be the queen, and the Zhao family's daughter will be the imperial concubine. Do you know the stakes?"
I understand this, Song Boxian nodded.
Song Anmin sat back down and said tirelessly: "My Song family has not had a talent from the Imperial College for two hundred years. If you were the eldest son of my Song family, just your status as the Imperial College student would enable you to rise to the top in one step. It's a pity that ;
Lao Qi, to be honest, do you have any complaints? "
Song Boxian said with a smile: "What uncle said is related to the glory of the Song family and how to separate each other. Besides, the second brother with outstanding ability has no chance to become the Duke of the country."
Song Anmin laughed, and then said: "It is precisely because of this that I want to make the Song family's position in the Ming Dynasty more stable."
"What do you mean, uncle?"
"Do you know the Tang family?"
Song Boxian thought for a while and immediately came to the knowledge: "What the uncle is talking about is the most distinguished Tang clan in the Ming Dynasty, a Tang clan with two countries?"
"Smart," Song Anmin nodded: "The Tang family was originally from Shaanxi. After the Holy Ancestor ascended to the throne, he was divided into two brothers. The eldest brother Tang Kainian was the Duke of Wei, and the younger brother Tang Yannian was the Duke of Wu. At that time, he was the hero of Nanjing Youwei's Conglong. Both brothers were Born as a refugee in Shaanxi, it can be said that he is extremely glorious."
Hearing this, Song Boxian said seriously: "Uncle, what do you mean, our Song family?"
Song Anmin nodded lightly and shook his head: "Our Song family and Zhao family are the top nobles of the Ming Dynasty. Some of our ancestors have become the chief ministers of the cabinet. It is a pity that since the seventh generation of Zu Tinggong, our Song family There are no more people who are born in the Imperial Academy, so do you know what it means to be an Imperial Academy student like you?"
"I understand, but uncle, as you said, our Song family and Zhao family are both top-notch nobles. Isn't it unrealistic to have another two states?"
Song Baixian also fantasizes about becoming the Duke of the country. He wears a mang suit or a drag suit every day when he goes out. It must be very fashionable and attracts a lot of women.
Song Anmin let out a sigh of relief: "It's not impossible, but it's not impossible. At least, since you became the Imperial College Supervisor, the chance will be great."
"Uncle, do you mean you can never go through the back door?"
Song Anmin's face darkened, and Song Boxian was so frightened that he quickly apologized and said, "Uncle, I was joking."
"Don't think that our Song and Zhao families are great, but you don't know that all our ancestors have been walking on thin ice, and so am I. The higher I am in a high position, the more I can't help myself. There are some things that it is not convenient for me to come forward. It just so happens that you can do a lot by virtue of your status as a concubine."
Song Boxian was thoughtful.
"What have you been doing lately? How are your studies?"
The topic changed too suddenly. Song Boxian said: "She will take the college entrance examination next year and her grades will be so-so."
Song Anmin nodded and finally said: "Study hard and make sure you don't miss your homework after work. Otherwise, I may break your legs."
Song Baixian quickly clasped his fists, so frightened that he wanted to run away immediately.
"Also, I heard that you and Liu Dehui's daughter are dating, is that true?"
"Liu Dehui?"
Song Anmin's face darkened: "Asshole, you can just call his cousin by name?"
Song Boxian immediately realized that it was the cousin of Liu Zixi's father, Liu Shizhen, and immediately laughed.
"I know, go ahead..."
