Lonely non-good minister

Song Pun drew his sword and put it against his heart. Under his messy hair, his fierce expression was like a tiger's. Looking at the panicked Song Ling, he almost lost his patience: "A Ling, I warned you not to interact with the Huns in private."

"I was wrong, brother." Song Ling looked at the sharp sword against his heart. He had no doubt that Song Pun would kill him, but he didn't want to die, so he could only plead with fear and humility: "Brother, I was really wrong. , I don’t dare to do it anymore, they came to me on their own initiative, and I didn’t promise them anything.”

Song Xi was silent, he kept thinking and weighing in his heart, weighing whether this matter would be followed by others.

If Song Ling's private dealings with the Xiongnu were proven to be true, he would definitely kill his brothers and personally eliminate this scourge to protect himself.

"Brother, for the sake of my mother, please spare me. I won't dare to do it again." Song Ling broke into a cold sweat on his temples.

Speaking of his mother, Concubine Liu, Song Fen felt a little calmer and softer. He and Song Ling were brothers from the same mother. Although they were a few years apart, they had a bond of support and support when they grew up together. Moreover, he was not willing to give up. Mother is sad.

"Have you revealed to Song Yuan the reason why you invited him to be a guest in your house?" Song Pu asked patiently.

Song Ling quickly shook his head: "I never said that. I swear, Song Yuan doesn't know."

"Why did they take the initiative to find you?" Song Pun asked. He didn't think there was anything worth remembering about Jiuquan, and Song Ling himself had nothing worth remembering.

Song Ling was so scared that he answered quickly: "They wanted to ask me to help set up a line with Song Yuan so that they could buy some cotton for the winter. They said that Jiuquan was remote and there were no people growing cotton in the entire county, so it was inconvenient to buy cotton from the people. If they ask someone to show up in Jiuquan pretending to be a caravan, the best way is to send the cotton to the army through the supply route, and then let me hand it over to them."

"The border is so long, they're not looking for anyone else but you?" Song Bun was not very convinced by his reason. He thrust the sharp sword in his hand forward. Even through the thick clothes, Song Ling's heart trembled.

"They said that they had looked for Lao Qi, but Lao Qi was too greedy, and further on, it was other people's territory. Even if they bought cotton, they would inevitably be exploited, so they came to me."

Song Ling silently interpreted every word he said, and then she reluctantly believed him: "If the business didn't go through, they didn't look for you again?"

"I didn't promise that things would definitely work out. Song Yuan refused to come to my account no matter what. There was nothing I could do. They were impatient and sent people to force Song Yuan to talk. Song Yuan killed several people. After that, they left and the cotton purchase was over.”

Song Ling was afraid that what he said was not clear enough and angered him, but Song Fen looked hard after hearing this: "Idiot, you almost caused a big disaster. If they are sincere in doing business, why don't they find merchants and go to Song Yuan directly? Could it be that Song Yuan Easier to deceive than those merchants?
They are clearly doing this to harm Song Yuan. He is both the prince and the governor. After coming to the northwest, his actions have offended people everywhere. If something happens to him under your account, who is the biggest suspect?Will Song Chun investigate thoroughly?Can you hide your collusion with the Huns? "

Song Ling was slightly startled. Now he remembered all the little details that had been ignored. A chill ran down his spine, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

"Kill Song Yuan, get rid of you and me, get rid of most of the bureaucrats in the northwest, who do you think will be the final Ying family? Lao Qi is greedy, but you are not? Why do you think you can get away with money? The old seven who shut up is more worthy of cooperation?"

Song Fen's questions left Song Ling speechless. He overestimated himself, so he ignored these questions. At this moment, he was extremely glad that Song Yuan was not in his account.

"Did you also reveal to them the itinerary of Song Yuan's inspection tour to Wuwei?" Song Fen wanted to know how low the lower limit of this fool's IQ was.

Song Ling's lips turned white: "Yes."

"You'd better pray that Song Yuan is not caught alive. If he asks anything and makes trouble to Song Run, be prepared to die to apologize." Song Fen put away his sword. Instead of killing Song Ling, how could he comfort him now? Song Yuan is the most important.Song Ling became even more frightened. Before he could regain his courage, the personal guard who followed the order and went out turned back: "Master, the matter is done."

Song Fen glanced at Song Ling, who was slumped on the ground: "The Huns infiltrated their own station and almost caused a big mistake. They sketched out an official document to apologize to the commander."

"Yes." The guard went out again.

Song Fen walked up to Song Ling and reminded him: "It's best to break up with them. If you cause trouble again, I will be the first to get rid of you."

"Yes." Song Ling agreed readily, her voice trembling.

As soon as it gets dark, Wei Yan arrives.

His speed was faster than Song Pun expected. If he hadn't been prepared in the middle of the night, Song Pun would have been caught off guard.

Wei Yan followed the guards into the tent, looked at the ceremony without squinting, and said: "The work section was attacked, His Highness the Ninth Prince led the government servants to resist, and killed dozens of people, but he didn't know how to dispose of the bodies, so he ordered his subordinates to come down and ask for the army. arrangement."

Do we still need to ask the military to arrange the disposal of the corpse?This is an excuse to find out the truth.

Song Xi hurriedly asked, "Is Yuan'er all right?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu. Your Highness is fine. It's just that there are dozens of Huns attacking the work section. Such a big battle, His Highness thinks it is not a trivial matter, so he is very worried. His Highness remembers that Mr. Liu has a headache in winter, and suspects that it is from below." This happened because people were lazy, so I ordered my subordinates to greet Mr. Liu."

Can Song Yuan know about his winter headaches?

Song Fen smiled: "Yuan'er is serious. I was indeed negligent about the Xiongnu infiltration. The absconding Xiongnu encountered patrolling soldiers and had been killed. Wait for you to check your identity and see if they are the same group of people. , As for those corpses, they can be burned or buried. I feel really sorry for causing Yuan'er so much trouble, and I will definitely apologize to him in person one day."

"Sixth Master, you're welcome. In addition, my Highness has captured a man alive. He is a big man. He should be the leader of the Huns." Wei Yan paused deliberately.

Song Fen's face was calm, but his heart was trembling. Song Ling, who was standing behind him without saying a word, changed his expression.

"Did you ask anything? How did so many of them sneak in?" Song Fen quickly asked to cover up his panic.

Wei Yan shook his head: "That man didn't understand what Wei was saying. He tried to resist after screaming a lot. He was killed on the spot without saying anything."

people died?
Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but Song Fen's expression was meaningful. He knew the capabilities of Wei Yan, a group of guards carefully cultivated by the palace. Even if the other party was mute, they could still ask questions. They could not understand the big questions. Wei said so many people were killed?
This reason is too ridiculous.