Song Xin received the order and came to Wei Xuan's mansion.
The closed door looked like Wei Xuan's emotionless poker face every time he saw him. Song Xin sighed slightly, went up and knocked on the door.
After a while, a servant-looking man opened the door a small crack and asked, "What's the matter?"
Song Xin saw that this person looked familiar. He was the slave who had been in the Wei family in Dannian. After so many years, he is still a domestic slave, but his temper is even worse.
Song Xin said: "In the next generation, the Prime Minister will come to deliver orders to Lord Wei."
The servant obviously didn't believe it. He looked Song Xin up and down and saw that he was dressed in ordinary clothes and did not look like a person of distinguished status. When Wei Xuan came back today, he happened to order the guests to be closed behind closed doors.
"My master said that we won't see any guests today, so you can go back." After saying that, he was about to close the door.
Song Xin pushed against the door and said, "I am here to convey orders on behalf of the Prime Minister, and he doesn't see me either?"
The servant said impatiently: "Do you have any credentials? Who knows where you are from, how can I let you in without knowing it! What if you are an assassin!? Get out of here!"
"This is what the Prime Minister said verbally."
As soon as the servant heard this, he was even more sure that Song Xin was a liar who came to the door, and said sarcastically: "Humph, give me a verbal explanation. How about you call the Prime Minister here and let him explain it to me face to face?"
Song Xin was startled, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to be so arrogant. He hated wasting time with such a villain who pretended to be powerful, "You evil slave, you delayed things, your life is not enough to compensate, go and report it quickly. "
Hearing Song Xin's scolding, the servant became even more fierce, "Hey, do you still want to scare me!? This is the Wei family, and my master is also the civil servant of the court! How dare you force your way in!?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dozen people ran out of nowhere, each with a stick in their hand.
Song Xin shook his head helplessly and thought to himself: "This Wei family is still so domineering even after they arrived in Xudu... I thought they were in Juancheng!"
The servant guarding the door pointed at Song Xin and said, "This man's origin is unknown. He pretends to be from the Prime Minister's Mansion and wants to break in. Let me beat him out."
Song Xin said: "If you insist on taking action today, then don't blame me for being rude."
"Hey, did you hear that? He is going to be rude to us? I really want to see how you are going to be rude." The evil slaves of the Wei family all laughed, as if they heard a joke.
But before he could finish his words, he felt a numbness in his ribs, which then turned into pain. Song Xin had appeared in front of him and punched him in the ribs. The slave who was shouting arrogantly just now suddenly turned pale, clutching his ribs and moaning uncontrollably, unable to even speak a word.
"Hit...beat him!" The slaves surrounding Song Xin saw it, exclaimed, and raised their sticks to beat him down.
Song Xin looked at them with a sarcastic expression, flashed his shoulders, and at the same time grabbed the other person's wrist and flipped it. The person's wrist made a crisp sound like a branch breaking, and then his hand became limp and lost strength.
"ah!"
The man yelled, dropped the stick, and squeezed his wrist tightly, which was now swollen to the size of a fist. Only then did Song Xin dislocate his wrist.
The other slaves were so frightened when they saw it that they didn't dare to come up again, "He...he has magic!"
With the level of understanding these people have, this is the only explanation they can think of. In fact, Song Xin just used ordinary anti-joint techniques, but because his moves were so fast that people couldn't see clearly, they mistakenly thought it was a magic technique.
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Before they understood what was going on, Song Xin flicked his wrist, and several stones the size of pine nuts popped out, hitting the slaves' wrists. The wrists of several people felt pain, and the hands holding the wooden sticks instantly lost strength, and there was a clanging sound of the wooden sticks falling to the ground. These evil slaves were no longer as domineering as before. Although their wrists were extremely painful, they were too frightened to speak.
Song Xin glanced at them and said coldly: "Now you can go tell your master."
"Quickly, report to the Beibu Lieutenant! Someone has forced his way into the mansion!" A servant pinched his sore wrist and ordered in a low voice.
Suddenly, a servant seemed to have seen something and shouted loudly: "The young lady is back!"
Song Xin frowned and didn't know what was going on, but heard a woman's voice scolding: "Who is beating someone in my Wei family?"
When Song Xin heard this voice, she turned around suddenly, met the man's eyes, and was stunned.
"Takuno?"
"Song Xin!?"
The two recognized each other instantly. At this time, a servant stumbled to the side of the car and said loudly: "My dear madam, this man pretended to be sent by the Prime Minister to deliver a message. The villain wanted to drive him away, but he actually beat him." ....”
But after talking for a long time, Tuoye ignored him. While the servant was wondering, Song Xin said: "It turns out that Wei Xuanna's little lady is you."
Tuoye took a deep breath and asked tremblingly: "You...why are you here?"
Song Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I came here to convey a message for the Prime Minister, but they actually want to drive me away. These slaves are still as domineering as they were in Juancheng."
Tuoye's face sank and he scolded: "You short-sighted people, he is from the prime minister's house!"
The slave was instantly stunned...
"Really, from the Prime Minister's Mansion...?"
"Why don't you tell the boss quickly!?" Tuoye yelled.
The servants never expected that the ordinary-dressed young man in front of them was really sent by the Prime Minister's Mansion, and that the young lady in the family, who was now a confidant, actually knew him.
Tuoye got out of the car, and two slaves immediately came over to help him. Song Xin frowned and saw that... she was pregnant. At this time, she was wearing a dark blue dress, and under the loose belt was a slightly bulging abdomen. At this time, she had long since lost the austere and wild prairie woman temperament she once had, and had completely transformed into the dignified and steady look that a lady from a noble family should have.
"I know what you want to say, let's go in first." Tuoye said.
Not long after entering Wei's house, Wei Xuan came out to meet him. But when he saw it was Song Xin, his face immediately became serious.
"What are you doing here? Get out! I don't want to see you!"
Song Xin still smiled and said: "Master Wei, I don't want to come, but I want to send a message on behalf of the Prime Minister."
Wei Xuan hesitated and asked, "What are you preaching?"
songs Salary. But seeing as you are old and have made some minor contributions in the past, you will not be punished this time. You are not allowed to mention this matter again in the future, and I will definitely not forgive you next time!"
Wei Xuan trembled, "You..."
Song Xin shrugged and said, "This is not what I said, this is what the Prime Minister said."
Wei Xuan's expression changed and he said with a fearful look:
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"Thank you, Prime Minister. Wei Xuan will accept the punishment."
Although he said he was respectful, in his heart he hated Song Xin. Cao Cao knew about Song Xin's past with him, so he actually asked him to deliver the message. This intention was somewhat intriguing.
Usually, when it comes to scolding officials, Cao Cao's most trusted person usually comes with him, but he chose Song Xin to come over and send a message. He simply wanted to tell himself that Song Xin's weight in Cao Cao's heart now would make Lao Wei declare his future. Stop causing trouble to Song Xin. Wei Xuan's expression changed when he thought of this. He had been in official circles for many years, and he could immediately understand this hint.
After thinking about this, Wei Xuan, an old fox in the officialdom, actually laughed: "Young Master Song has worked hard today, why not let me do my best as a landlord?"
Song Xin was a little surprised and thought to himself: "The old fox hates me to the core, why are you so polite now?"
Just when he was about to refuse, Tuoye walked in at this moment.
Wei Xuan looked at her with his old eyes, as if he was a few years younger. His eyes could no longer leave her body, as if he had installed a head-following system.
"Sir, the banquet is ready. Please invite Mr. Song to the table." Tuoye smiled and said softly.
Wei Xuan's old face was stern, but he still forced out an ugly smile, "What happened in the past was all due to that unsatisfactory son Wei Qi. I have already punished him, and he has been missing for a long time and his life and death are unknown. There are also those who once The slaves who offended the young master were also dealt with according to the family law. If the young master Song can follow Mr. Cao, he will definitely have a bright future in the future. I hope he will not be jealous of me anymore."
Song Xin seemed to understand Cao Cao's intention of calling him by name.
At this time, Tuoye saw that Song Xin wanted to leave, so he persuaded him: "Mr. Song, please stay."
Song Xin looked into her eyes, which was obviously hinting to him.
"Okay, since Duke Xuan won't give up, then Song Xin will bother you."
Wei Xuan treated him like an old friend, frequently toasting to him and talking about family matters. Song Xin even felt unbelievably stunned. However, after two lifetimes of experience, he also knew what was hidden behind the old man's stylized and hypocritical smile. Wei Xuan's hatred for himself could not be eliminated with a few words or hints.
Song Xin had seen many such scenes in his previous life, and his rank was not much worse than that of Wei Xuan. However, with the way they are so warm now, people who don't know better might think that they are like father and son or have been friends for years.
Wei Xuan was old after all, and fell into a coma after drinking too much. Tuoye arranged for someone to send him to the bedroom.
At this time, Tuoye and Song Xin were the only two people left in the room.
Tuoye stepped back and then whispered: "You really surprised me today."
"Oh? What do you mean?"
"You hate him so much in your heart, but you can still talk and laugh with him."
"Isn't it the same for you? You can still be pregnant with his child."
"Do you still remember what I said when I was in that dense forest?"
"I remember that you want to get the entire Wei family. This is your first step."
Tuoye said: "For the second step, I need your help."
Song Xin asked: "What do you want me to do? Kill Wei Xuan? But it would be easier for you to kill him than for me."
"I don't want to kill him yet, he is still useful."
Song Xin sighed and said, "Okay, what can I do?"
Tuoye pointed to his belly and said, "The children here will be the masters of the Wei family in the future."
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