There was a hint of sarcasm in Xiao Yan's voice, and he looked at Song Jinxiu with his eyes slightly raised, the look on his face made him stiffen.
"The governor only imprisoned you for five days, and you were able to eat your own flesh and blood. If you were imprisoned together, you would definitely bite their necks, and drink their blood just to survive."
"Human beings are born selfish, but you Song family are particularly vicious."
"Song Jinxiu, you are the most unqualified person in the world to stand in front of Tang Ning and preach to her."
It was already autumn, and the cool breeze blew in along the window sash. Along with Xiao Yan's particularly cold and emotionless voice, Song Jinxiu's whole body was chilled to the bone.
He just felt like he was sinking into a cold pool at the bottom of the ice, and the boundless cold was about to swallow him up.
Xiao Yan waved his hand: "Untie him."
Someone stepped forward and untied the rope from Song Jinxiu's body, and Xiao Yan glanced at him.
"You robbed and exiled criminals privately, and colluded with the second prince to collude with court officials. The case has been reported to the Holy Palace."
"You had no hand in Mrs. Rong's death, and you were not directly involved in the torture that Tang Ning suffered. Although it was selfish, it is not a crime worthy of death."
"I don't want to dirty my hands by killing you. Don't appear in front of Tang Ning again. You can take care of yourself."
After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he turned around and left, but Song Jinxiu suddenly grabbed the coffin and raised his head: "Xiao Yan, where is Tang Ning... why doesn't Tang Ning come?"
Xiao Yan didn't stop.
Song Jinxiu's eyes turned red and he hissed: "It was the Song family who harmed her, it was us who felt sorry for her, why didn't she come to us for revenge? Why didn't she come..."
The door slammed shut, and Xiao Yan disappeared in front of the house.
Song Jinxiu was left alone in the empty room, sitting in the coffin, muttering "why".
He would rather Tangning grabbed him and questioned him angrily, or she would vent out her past hatred. Even if she beat him, scolded him, or even killed him with her own hands, he would feel better.
But she never showed up from beginning to end, and she never even asked.
Song Jinxiu's eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face. The vomited flesh and blood around him reminded him over and over again that he was just a monster who could eat the flesh of his loved ones in order to survive.
How could he stand in front of Tang Ning, point at her and call her "vicious and selfish"?
How could he be so confident and ask her why she refused to let go of the Song family?
Song Jinxiu crawled out of the coffin and stumbled to the blood-stained shelf not far away. On it were the sharp knives that had been used to kill the Song family.
Song Jinxiu grabbed the knife, closed his eyes, and stabbed it in the neck. But when the tip of the knife came close to the neck and pierced the flesh, he stopped suddenly.
The blood was flowing from the neck, but the knife could not move forward even half an inch.
Song Jinxiu's face was full of hideous pain, and his hands were shaking violently. After a long time, he threw away the knife in his hand, fell to the ground with a "bang" in the dried blood, covered his face and cried loudly.
…
"My subordinates thought that he really had the guts to die." Cang Lang said with a slight sarcasm on his face.
Xiao Yan looked calm: "His strength has always been used on others."
The so-called arrogance of Mr. Yutai is nothing more than the arrogance of having everything go smoothly since he was a child, and everything was taken care of without him getting his hands dirty.
If Song Jinxiu was really proud, he wouldn't have denied it when he did something wrong in the first place and blamed others over and over again to excuse himself.
He stepped on Song Hong to exonerate himself, and sent Song Shulan like a prostitute to Luo Qilang's bed in the Yongshun uncle's mansion. He used Tang Ning and never showed mercy.
A gentleman is proud, and he does not take advantage of it.
How could such a person risk his life to die?
Xiao Yan was too lazy to look at Song Jinxiu, who was crying and full of pain inside, and said to Canglang:
"There is no place for him in the Wei Dynasty. After the Song family's affairs are exposed, there will be no chance for him to recover if he stays in the Wei Dynasty."
"Throw the person out later, and then find an opportunity to chase him to Beiling. Use the skills we left in Beiling to find a way to push him to show his face in front of the new emperor of Beiling."
Cang Lang was a little shocked: "The governor wants Song Jinxiu to sneak into the Beiling court?"
Xiao Yan said softly: "Beiling and the Wei Dynasty will have a battle sooner or later. Xiahou Ling is too cunning and cunning. It is difficult for ordinary people to get past him and get into the eyes of the new emperor of Beiling. But Song Jinxiu is different."
"He was once a courtier of the Wei Dynasty, the legitimate son of the Duke of the country, and he was close to the emperor and a court official. He was convicted and hunted by the Wei Dynasty and there was no way out. Later, when the incident in Nandi happened and the Song family's past was revealed, everyone will know about him. The enmity between the governor and Tang Ning."
"No one is more suitable to win the trust of the new Beiling Emperor than him. Even Xia Houling will probably be attracted to him."
If a young courtier who once served as a young official in the Wei Dynasty, knew the capital well, and even knew the secrets of some aristocratic families, could betray the Wei Dynasty and go to Beiling, or even help Beiling to deal with the Wei Dynasty, this would be a big deal for the entire Wei Dynasty. It's humiliating.
What's more, he never denied that Song Jinxiu was a "talent".
As Xiao Yan walked out, he said in a cold voice: "Song Jinxiu is smart, but his intelligence is not suitable for staying in the Wei Dynasty and letting him mess with the Beiling people."
"If he has the ability to please the new emperor of Beiling, then let our people help him. It is best to allow him to ascend to a high position in Beiling, ruin the current pattern of Xia Houling in the Beiling Dynasty, and stir up trouble in the country. The dispute between the Shifu and the new emperor caused Beiling to restart civil strife."
Cang Lang hesitated: "What if the Beiling people suspect that Xia Houling will directly kill him?"
"That's his own misfortune. What does it have to do with the governor?"
Xiao Yan put his hands into his sleeves and looked bleakly: "I am not his biological father, and I still care about his affairs."
It's just waste, who cares if it's dangerous or not.
If it can be done, Song Jinxiu will need to rely on the people he secretly sent to him to "confront" Xia Houling's Imperial Master's Office. Even if he discovers the identity of those people, he will have to endure it until he has full wings. Xiao Yan can Taking advantage of the situation, he deployed people into the Beiling court.
But if it failed, it would only mean the death of Song Jinxiu, so he would lose nothing.
Xiao Yan raised his feet and said, "The governor is kind-hearted and will let him live. If he fails to seize the chance of survival, will he turn around and blame the governor?"
"What a wolf-hearted person."
Canglang: "..."
Can Wolf Heart and Dog Lung be used in this way?
Xiao Yan drooped his eyes: "Let him meet the Song family later before leaving, so that he can remember it more deeply. After all, he is a close relative who has eaten their meat. He should see what his rations look like these days. "
Canglang's scalp was numb, and he felt that his governor was becoming more and more cruel.
He couldn't help but said: "But Lord Governor, if Song Jin Xiuzhen shows up in Beiling, and we treat him like this today, he will definitely hold a grudge..."
"There are many people who hate this governor, including him."
What Xiao Yan wants is a troublemaker who is smart enough and has no retreat, to disrupt the Beiling court and find ways to drive a wedge between the new emperor of Beiling and the imperial advisor Xia Houling.
When the incident in the south happened, no matter how fast he moved, the Wei court would eventually be in chaos for a while. Although he was sure that Beiling would not choose to go south in the winter, there was always a chance.
Send Song Jinxiu there to do something in Beiling so that they have no time to take care of the Wei Dynasty.
As for the rest...
When Song Jinxiu shows up in Beiling and gets rid of the people he left behind and gets into a position where they can deal with him, if he hasn't taken the Wei Dynasty to deal with Beiling, then he is incompetent and he deserves to be retaliated against.
Canglang quickly followed Xiao Yan: "Then I'll let Tu Bai make arrangements to 'escort' Song Jinxiu to Beiling."
Xiao Yan said "Yes": "Invite Zhang Bin and let them make more noise along the way, so that he will not stay in the capital and hang out with Di Tao all day long, and the more he does, the more stupid he becomes."
When he mentioned his cheap nephew, his face was full of disgust, and in his head he could hear Di Tao's voice saying "uncle". If it weren't for the difficulty of delivering the goods to Di Shuangcheng, he would still have to let Di Tao stay in Beijing and capture the Fourth Battalion on the outskirts of Beijing. Xiao Yan really wanted to kick him back to the northwest.
Cang Lang couldn't help but laugh: "I find Major General Di very interesting."
Xiao Yan glanced at him.
It's so funny, running to Cuiyun Lane all day long is so annoying.
"Where's Tang Ning?"
"The girl and Madam Ru went to the academy."
Xiao Yan walked out: "Get the car ready and go to the academy."
Cang Lang said quickly: "But you made an appointment with Mr. Cao and others to discuss the Lu family's affairs..."
"Let them discuss it first."
He hadn't even seen his little Begonia today. The wrinkled orange peels of Cao Dejiang and the others hurt his eyes just looking at them. He would wait until Tang Ning was picked up from school and washed his eyes before going.
