Lonely non-good minister

An Zhoushi kept silent, he who had just collapsed was extremely fragile at the moment, looking at Song Yuan, he was very grateful.

He threw away all his clothes, and only wore Song Yuan's clothes. Seeing that his lower body was empty, Wei Yan felt that it was inappropriate, so he took off his own clothes and wrapped them around his waist.

"There is a change of clothes on the horse's back, sir, let's take care of it first."

An Zhoushi nodded with red eyes: "Thank you, Your Highness."

"Your Highness." The guard found the badge from the man who was shot off the horse: "It belongs to the Eighth Master."

Song Yuan glanced at her. Her schedule was already tense, and Song Ling still looking for trouble like this is really disgusting.

"Turning around the corner is the camp of Ba Ye." Wei Yan mentioned that when Song Ling was looking for trouble and ordered someone to plunder An Zhou, her intention was to lure Song Yuan to see him. He said the location, whether to go or not. Let Song Yuan decide to go.

Song Yuan said with a sullen face, "If I go now, is it considered soft?"

She doesn't want to lower her head. What is Song Ling? She has no friendship and no benefits. She makes people sick of her for no reason. Why is she wasting time?
She didn't want to go, so Wei Yan didn't dare to mention it, and took An Zhoushi back. The injured guard had already bandaged the wound, and An Zhoushi also changed his clothes.

"Have you found water and food?" Song Yuan sat aside, after all the tossing, she was thirsty and tired.

Wei Yan and the guard looked at each other: "I haven't found it, but something bad must have happened in this village just now."

What they said was very cryptic, Song Yuan had a bad premonition, but she had a guess but wasn't sure, seeing that they couldn't say anything, she immediately got up and planned to see it herself.

"Your Highness, stop looking." Wei Yan stopped her: "They are all women, and they were abused before they died."

Song Yuan clenched his fists: "This is not far from Song Ling's residence, how could such a thing happen? Hun cavalry dare to come here to make trouble?"

Wei Yan hesitated to speak, and it took him a long time to get the words out: "Your Highness has not been in the Northwest for a long time, and you haven't had much contact with the army, and some things are not clear enough."

"What do you mean?" Song Yuan stared at him.

Wei Yan refused to say anything. He didn't say anything, and the guards didn't know anything about it. Song Yuan knew that he couldn't ask questions, so he felt so depressed that his expression didn't improve when he was on his way.

On the second day, there were still people following them, but they were further away, staring at them like a stalker. Song Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to them anymore, and chewed the meaning of Wei Yan's words over and over in his mind.

It is true that since coming to the Northwest, she has learned many things that she did not know before.

For example, from Song Run down to the military staff general, they all acquiesced and knew full well that the garrison commander secretly released Xiongnu cavalry into Wei territory to harass the caravans and plunder the people. They relied on creating difficulties to obtain high amounts of money. Customs clearance fees have caused unreasonable high food prices in the northwest and people are uneasy.

For example, officials from counties in the northwest have connections with the military. They gather in the northwest, and their influence is also rooted in the northwest. After several years of management, they can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand in the northwest. The court wants to grow cotton in the northwest. Let them smell the delicious taste of this barren land, and they can't wait to take a bite.

Another example is that although they are far away in the northwest, they are able to connect with the powerful people who have been in Beijing for a long time because of their interests, trying to join forces to swallow up the huge benefits that cotton can bring. As for the life and death of the people, they do not care. If they cooperate well, their cooperation can Go deeper so they can reach into the court.

But Wei Yan wanted to say something but stopped trying to cover it up, but Song Yuan couldn't think of any connection between the army and the group of victimized women.
She was wondering and couldn't figure it out, but suddenly she heard the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air. She turned around and saw that two of the people who were following them from a distance were shot down. They rushed towards her group without running too far. In the distance, several figures appeared on the ridge behind. They rushed towards them with shouts and shot another person off his horse. "It's the Huns." Wei Yan immediately drew his sword in his hand.

Song Yuan had already picked up the bow and crossbow. Her riding and archery skills were excellent. Before those arrogant Huns could react, she had already shot several arrows one after another. The arrows hit the neck, leaving no life left.

The few people who were fleeing for their lives ran forward. When they saw that the chasing Huns had been killed, they immediately rolled off the saddle and knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Your Highness Ninth Prince."

Song Yuan held his bow and crossbow and drove his horse forward, circled them twice, and asked in a deep voice, "What does Myna ask you to follow me?"

They knelt on the ground without speaking, and the crossbow arrow directly hit the back of one of them, "Say."

The man trembled with fright and hurriedly knelt down with his whole body: "The Eighth Master is concerned about the safety of His Highness Ninth Highness, so I ordered the generals to follow and protect His Highness from the Huns."

He claimed to be the last general, and Song Yuan immediately guessed that they were not ordinary soldiers, but more or less generals. To be able to be arranged by Song Ling to disgust him, they should be the people around Song Ling who are worthy of face.

"This is too false." Song Yuan shot an arrow at his thigh. The crossbow arrow was sharp and pierced his thigh directly. He howled in pain and rolled on the ground hugging his leg.

The other two people turned pale with fright, and Song Yuan pointed the crossbow at them again: "Say."

"Ba Ye, I would like to ask His Highness to come down to see him." One of them was terrified, for fear that Song Yuan would kill them in a fit of anger.

Song Yuan pointed the crossbow at him: "Why do you see me?"

The man had already opened his mouth and knew that there was no need for him to hide anything anymore. Fortunately, he said, "Ba Ye wants to introduce a friend to His Highness."

friend?What kind of friend is worth Song Ling's troubles?

Song Yuan looked at Wei Yan, but Wei Yan didn't know that Song Ling was far away in Jiuquan, and even when he went to the camp of the Chinese Army to report on his duties, he seldom interacted with other people. What kind of friends you have made, others don't know.

"Your Highness, please come." The words made it clear. If they could invite Song Yuan to come, they would save a lot of trouble.

Song Yuan was thoughtful, Wei Yan came over immediately: "Your Highness, the identity of the other party is unknown, and Ba Ye is not reliable, think twice."

He commented on Song Ling in front of the people under Song Ling's command, and those people did not refute.

"Go back and tell Mynah that I'm busy with business and I really don't have time to sit with him. I'll visit him when I'm free. Please don't send people to follow me like this." Song Yuan put away his crossbow.

But those few people got bolder, knelt forward a few steps and said loudly: "Please let His Highness Ninth come for a while, Ba Ye thought about the brotherhood, so he wanted to introduce his friend to His Highness, His Highness won't go , wouldn't it be a blow to Eighth Master's kindness?"

"Nonsense, my Highness is on official business, as a brother, can't the Eighth Master be considerate? If the official duties are delayed, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will blame him, and the Eighth Master is going to accept the punishment for my Highness?" Wei Yan scolded full of anger , stood in front of Song Yuan and directly refused for her.

Before those people could say anything, Song Yuan rode away.