"Your Highness, someone has found it."

A person quickly flashed into the study of the prince's mansion, and the person in front of the case took a pen, looked up and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"It was a county order originally from Guangyang City, and after receiving the transfer to return to Beijing, our people did not notice that Prince Jin had any contact with him, and after investigation, they did not find out what relationship he had with Prince Jin before, and it was our negligence that allowed this person to bring the news back to Beijing."

The subordinates are ashamed, but in fact, they can't completely blame their subordinates for this matter, and they can only blame Song Zhancheng for being too much and finding such a way that is not easy to be noticed by people to bring news.

However, Song Jinghe's anger could not be vented nowhere to vent, he looked coldly at his subordinates kneeling on the ground, and said coldly: "If you want to do something, how many things have been done so far?" Blocking a message can make Song Zhancheng take advantage of the loophole, what use do I want you to have? ”

"If your subordinates know their mistakes, they should be punished."

"Punishment? How many lives do you have? After this punishment, will you do anything bad to me next time? Song Kyung-hyuk sneered.

"The subordinates don't dare! The subordinates are loyal to His Highness, and there is no second heart! ”

Song Jinghe was most annoyed by the fact that others showed loyalty to him, he frowned tightly and was silent for a long time before saying, "Go and get the punishment." ”

This sentence can be regarded as letting him go, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said: "Thank Your Highness for not killing him." ”

"Where is the county order of Guangyang City now?"

Hearing this question, the subordinates paused for a moment before saying: "The subordinates are incompetent, this person was secretly transferred by the people of the Prince of Jin, and the subordinates failed to find his whereabouts." ”

"Yes, that's good." Song Jinghyuk can be described as gritting his teeth.

Song Zhancheng is secretive, but his people can't do anything, and they are really superior.

Repeatedly suppressed his temper, Song Jinghe didn't speak again, waved his hand to let people leave, according to his previous anger, this person couldn't stay for long, but now that Song Zhancheng was about to come back, he could only reluctantly leave this person when he was employing people.

The prince's mansion has not been peaceful for a few days, and Song Jinghe is aware of many matters to welcome Song Zhancheng's triumph, but secretly his face is not good-looking.

Of course, what the emperor cares about is only his performance on the surface, and as for what happens in private, the emperor is not at ease.

The wind direction in the capital has changed a lot, and as Song Zhancheng's military exploits have been greatly praised by the emperor, Song Zhancheng's supporters seem to have finally survived to the day when they can get ahead.

Previously, Song Zhancheng led his troops out of Beijing, and Song Jinghe was in charge of the capital, and these people had to be people with their tails between their legs, and now they finally have time to raise their eyebrows.

However, Song Zhancheng didn't care about these, even if he was far away from the border, he could still roughly grasp the direction of the wind in the capital, and there were not many mistakes.

Since the emperor's return to Beijing order, he knew that his plan had succeeded, and he had already guessed that Song Jinghe would definitely intercept his letterhead, so he secretly sent people to contact their informants in the surrounding area, and this county order of Guangyang City was one.

Song Zhancheng only needs to put the above points well, and then give the county order a chance, and he can take Song Zhancheng's request to return to Beijing and present it to the emperor.

Song Jinghe was a hundred secrets, and he still lost to him in this secret battle.

Before the emperor's order to return to Beijing came down, Song Zhancheng was already ready, and all the affairs in the general were handed over to the hussar general, and the two looked harmonious on the surface, and their private exchanges would no longer hinder Cheng Jingyun's affairs.

The hussar general has an army of 10,000 people on the border, far away from Beijing, and has nothing to do with the imperial city, but it is also a force that cannot be easily shaken.

Song Zhancheng managed to win him over and give him shelter, while the hussar general chose to belong to him, so that a mutually beneficial deal was secretly held.

With his cronies and hussar generals sending him 3,000 elite soldiers all the way back to Beijing, Song Zhancheng knew that this road would definitely not be so smooth, with Song Jinghe's scheming, there would definitely be an ambush on the road, so these 3,000 elite soldiers still have their place.

Song Zhancheng hurried unhurriedly for nearly a month before finally arriving in the capital, he didn't expect that the person who greeted him outside the city gate turned out to be Song Jinghe, and after frowning slightly, he immediately showed a hearty smile.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Song Zhancheng immediately saluted, if it was generally disrespectful, but now this picture of brothers, friends and brothers naturally doesn't have to care about this, Song Jinghe can only grit his teeth and look happy in the studio.

"Finally, I waited for your second brother, knowing that you were back, and my father specially asked me to come and greet you."

"His Royal Highness Prince Lao."

"Where, you are also working hard after a long journey, so why should I come out to meet you?"

Song Zhancheng smiled as if unconsciously, and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince naturally knows how hard I have worked this way. ”

Song Jinghyuk's expression was stunned, and then he narrowed the distance between the two, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm so happy to see you again." ”

"I'm happy too." Song Zhancheng nodded, drew with his right hand forward, took the lead in front, and said, "Let's go back and talk about it later, I'm tired, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince let me go first." ”

Song Jinghe smiled and said, "Okay, let you go first." ”

He looked at the back of Song Zhancheng riding a horse to show off his might, and the hatred in his heart became more and more victorious, and he was angry that he didn't welcome his body back.

Song Zhancheng's first thing when he returned to Beijing was naturally to meet the emperor and hand over the military power, he wore silver armor and approached the imperial study step by step, which made the emperor's eyes shine.

"Yes, yes, worthy of being a person who has been on the battlefield, this is my good son!" The emperor exclaimed loudly.

Song Jinghe, who was sitting on the side, also nodded and smiled, but he couldn't wait to step forward and strangle Song Zhancheng to death.

"It is a great fortune that the son did not insult the mission given to the son by the emperor, and he deserves a word of praise from the father."

"Why not? You've done a good job this time, tomorrow morning, I'll reward you in front of the hundred officials, let's go back and rest today, and think about what you want by the way, as long as I can give you, I won't be stingy. ”

Song Zhancheng's face did not change, and he lowered his head and responded: "Thank you, father." ”

"Let's go back and rest."

"The retainers retired."

Song Jinghe hurriedly said on the side: "I'm with the second brother, and I still have something to say to the second brother." ”

"Okay, let's go," the emperor said with a smile.

Song Zhancheng glanced at him lightly, and went out directly without saying much.

The two walked all the way, but they didn't say a word, Song Zhancheng felt that he had nothing to say, but Song Jinghe was looking for a suitable place.

Walking to the verandah leading to the outside of the palace, Song Jinghe paused and said, "You can come back this time, it is really a blessing for the hussar general." ”

"yes, I think too. Without him, I might have died halfway through. ”

"You are lucky for a while, but can you be lucky for a lifetime? Song Zhancheng, what doesn't belong to you, don't be delusional. ”

"It also depends on whether it is suitable or not," Song Zhancheng glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Even if there are some things I don't want, I don't know, others deserve to have them." ”