Chapter 792: Song Quecheng's Big Move

After Song Quecheng finished speaking, he ignored Dai Liu'er and turned around. lā

The eunuch hesitated for a moment, and then followed him out of the secret room.

"I put her here and put her under strict guard. When Grandpa Wu comes back, let him come to me. Song Quecheng didn't look back, and said to the eunuch.

"Yes!" The eunuch agreed.

"You? Let's go back! There's nothing to do with you here! Song Juecheng waved his arm at the prison commander again.

"This?" The warden felt that he could not explain to the black-clothed guards, and wanted to ask why.

"Get out!"

Seeing that Song Jue was on fire, the prison chief didn't dare to ask any more, and left the door of the secret room with a hunched waist and went to the exit of the underground palace.

The eunuch was afraid that Dai Liu'er would not be able to take responsibility if he escaped, so he quickly closed the door of the secret room. And then! didn't care about anything else, after coming out after Song Juecheng, he beckoned the guards in the palace and asked them to send more people over to strengthen the defense here.

"Except for Grandpa Wu, no one is allowed to approach. Otherwise! Lawfully kill on sight! ”

"Yes!" The palace guards didn't know what was going on, why they blocked Gonggong Wu's secret room. Seeing that the master Song Quecheng was also here, he didn't dare to ask more.

Song Quecheng snorted all the way back to the dormitory, and then beckoned, "Someone!" ”

A few of the little eunuchs who had been guarding the dormitory came at a trot, hunched over, bowing their heads, waiting for orders.

"The widow wants to kill!"

"Smack!"

Song Kecheng said, picked up a cold teacup on the desk and smashed it to the ground.

Seeing the momentum of the master, where did the little eunuchs dare to make a sound, they all trembled with fright.

"Three days later, the widow will kill Dai Liu'er!"

Seeing that the little eunuchs were frightened one by one, Song Juecheng softened his tone again and said, "Go and invite Song Daguan!" The widow has something important to ask him! ”

A small prisoner stepped forward and whispered, "Return to the Lord!" Song Daguan is here, and he is having tea in the harem, and he is waiting for the lord to come back. ”

"Go, go, go! Invite him over! Song Kecheng waved his arm at the little eunuch who spoke, urging. And then! Picked up a bundle of bamboo slips on the desk and looked through it. Family affairs are troublesome, and the state has to deal with them normally.

Song Daguan is none other than the Song Rongzi in history.

Song Rongzi is now under one person and above ten thousand, and when Song Juecheng is not in the court, the affairs of the court are generally counted by him. For such a small matter to ask the superior officials, he has never had a good face.

"What can you be the lord of, and what can you share with your master? Do you also ask the king about this? If you can't decide! Please resign! ”

For those who take credit for everything on others' heads, and the fault and stumbling blocks are all other people's officials, Song Rongzi also has a way, so he assigns them specific affairs and lets them do them with authority. You can't do everything well, you blame others, there are reasons, and you don't do it as an official.

"I've given you three chances, not only did you not do things well, but you also offended a large number of people, and it was all good things that others ruined you. And you! What exactly was done? No need to explain it to me! Resign! ”

Hearing that the king Song Kuicheng had returned, Song Rongzi trotted all the way over.

Song Juecheng looked at the transcript that had been reviewed by Song Rongzi, and couldn't stop nodding, Song Guo has such a good official as Song Rongzi, so the king doesn't need to worry about everything. To be honest, there are some things that he is a little unsure about if he were to make a decision on the spot.

"Lord!" After Song Rongzi came in, he knelt there and gave Song Kuocheng a big salute.

"Excuse me! Excuse me! Song Guanren! Get up! Get up! From now on, when there are no outsiders here, don't bow down to me, sit and sit! ”

A small eunuch had already brought a seat and spread it on the side in front of Song Kecheng.

"Where? It's etiquette! No matter whether anyone is present or not, they must bow down, this is the boundary between the king and the minister! ……”

"Gotta get it!" Song Kecheng waved his hand to stop, "I called you!" I have something important to discuss with you! ”

"Lord!" Song Rongzi suddenly looked frightened.

"In the Song Kingdom! We don't have Zhuangzi, and without Zhuangzi's Taoism, can we continue to follow the Taoist route? Governing the country with Taoist thought? ”

"This?" Song Rongzi didn't know what the master was going to say, so he replied, "Taoist scholarship has already been widely spread in the Yang Zhu period. Zhuangzi is only the inheritor of Yang Zhu, and his understanding of Taoist doctrine is more comprehensive and profound than ours......"

Song Kuocheng stretched out his hand to stop him, "Don't say it!" The widow knows what to expect. ”

Widows?

When Song Rongzi heard this, he was immediately shocked!

Since one day, once he calls himself a "widow", there will be something big.

"Lord?"

"Zhuangzi has gathered nearly a thousand Taoist protectors this time, ready to storm the harem at any time and behead the widow and replace him. So! The widow decides! Three days later, Dai Liu'er will be killed! In order to provoke him to take action against the widow as soon as possible, the widow will also take this opportunity to exterminate Zhuangzi and others......"

"This? This, this, this? Lord, think again! Lord! ”

"The meaning of the widow! Be? The widow asks you again? There is no Zhuangzi in the Song Kingdom, and there is no Taoism in the Zhuangzi, can the Song Kingdom still take the Taoist route? This Zhuangzi? Can it be killed? Zhuangzi is waiting for people, can he kill them? ”

Song Juecheng said, listening carefully, his eyes looking directly at Song Rongzi.

Song Rongzi raised his eyes and saw that Song Juecheng was forcing him to look at him, so he was so frightened that he hurriedly left his seat, knelt on the ground, and lay there.

"Say? Didn't the widow consult with you? You? What do you mean by that? Think the widow's decision is wrong? Still is? Song Quecheng paused and continued, "Or can't this Zhuangzi be killed?" ”

Under Song Juecheng's questioning, Song Rongzi raised his head and said, "Lord! Song Rongzi thinks! There is no Zhuangzi in the Song Kingdom, so you can take the Taoist route! Use Taoist ideas to govern the Song Kingdom. ”

"What do you mean? Can Zhuangzi and others kill? ”

"Lord! Think again! Song Rongzi fell down and kowtowed again. When he raised his head, he exhorted, "Lord! Zhuangzi can't be killed! Lord! If you kill Zhuangzi, it will inevitably attract discussion from people all over the world. When the time comes! There will be people who criticize the Lord for not tolerating people and Zhuangzi, please think twice! ”

"Why can't you kill it?" Song Quecheng said confidently: "It was he who rebelled first!" The widow is just a counter-rebellion! ”

"But? Lord? What is the reason to kill Dai Liu'er? ”

"Smack!"

Song Kuocheng slapped his hand on the desk and said angrily, "She pretended to be Sicheng Qinglian, the sister of the widow who died young, and infiltrated the palace in this way. And also! She conspires with Baekyu to rebel. Don't? Can't put her to death yet? ”

"But?"

"Say no more! The widow has decided, three days later! Put Dai Liu'er to death! ”