After the rebellion, King Zhenxi entered Beijing to control the overall situation, and worked together with Prime Minister Zuo, Du Shangshu and others to purge the dynasty.

In order to stabilize the overall situation, only the first offender was investigated in the 'rebellion', and King Jing's henchmen were not left behind, but for those ordinary officials who were involved in rebellion but did not know the inside story, as long as they sincerely repented, the court also opened the net, of course, not punishing does not mean that there are no sanctions, and the officials of the DPRK and China have been transferred frequently in the past few months, and important posts have been replaced by the protégés of several auxiliary ministers.

But the right prime minister is not so lucky, he is the first person in this rebellion except King Jing, he was imprisoned early, as far as Song Yang knows, he was beheaded a month ago, but he didn't expect to be alive now.

At the same time as Song Yang checked the pulse of the right prime minister, he said to Gu Zhaojun: "The means are good, I admire it very much." ”

To be able to rescue such a felon, it is not only 'amazing', it is simply a means to the sky. Gu Zhaojun was not complacent about this, and said frankly: "You also know that a while ago, the imperial court was turbulent, and when officials kept changing positions, it was inevitable that there would be mistakes and loopholes... And then there is the fact that luck is not ordinarily good, and even half of the grasp is not enough, but it really succeeds. ”

The specific process of rescuing his old friend, Gu Zhaojun did not say much. But from the tone of his voice, you can tell that this fact is a fluke.

Song Yang had just met King Zhenxi and Prime Minister Zuo, neither of them had ever mentioned that Master Ban had escaped from prison, and Ren Churong was also paying attention to the situation in Phoenix City at all times. It is not difficult to guess that no matter what Gu Zhaojun's process of rescuing Master Ban is, the final result should be a successful 'transfer', and I am afraid that the entire Nanli will say that this person is dead.

Song Yang didn't intend to ask, but said: "Thank you." ”

"Thank you I didn't bother you?" Song Yang thanked him abruptly, but Gu Zhaojun could understand what he meant, and smiled: "You can't be the master of this matter, and the old class is the culprit." Even if he finds you and is willing to help you beg your father-in-law, the king of Zhenxi will never agree, it is useless to look for you, so why embarrass you. ”

The class adults are skinny and unawake.

If you count the young emperor Fukuhara's dynasty, Ban Daren experienced four dynasties. He is too old, as if even his internal organs have begun to rot, and there is a strange sour smell in his weak breath, such a person, who has experienced a prison disaster and fled thousands of miles from Phoenix City to Yanziping, is still breathing and trying to live at this moment.

Song Yang put down the old man's wrist, and Gu Zhaojun asked from the side, "What?" ”

From the skin to the bones, from the meridians to the internal organs, they are all weakened by aging, but they are only weak, and there is no lesion on the whole body. But how long I can live, I'm not sure. ”

No matter how good a doctor is, he can only cure the disease and cannot cure the 'old'. Song Yang took out the application in the satchel and began to administer acupuncture medicine to help the class recover his strength, this is not a complicated matter, and at the same time of healing, Song Yang can also speak, and laugh casually with Gu Zhaojun: "You didn't send him to Dayan, it's not really righteous." "According to common sense, the right prime minister can only truly regain his freedom if he flees to Yan Kingdom, and if he unites Yanding and Jingtai, he will even have a chance to make a comeback.

Unexpectedly, Gu Zhaojun shook his head: "The surname Gu is not so stingy." When I decided to save him, I had planned to send him to Dayan, but I didn't think about bringing him here...... I have a friendship with Lao Ban, he helped me before, this time it should be regarded as paying off the favor, and in the future, each will be its master, and it doesn't matter if you fight to the death. When I rescued him, my people explained the words to him, but I didn't expect that he would not go to Dayan. ”

Song Yang was surprised: "Why? ”

"How do I know, I just saw him, and I fainted when I came, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on, so I quickly asked you to come. When the old class wakes up, you can ask him yourself. "The class adults didn't go to Dayan and chose Yanziping, Gu Zhaojun was also very puzzled. Song Yang nodded, didn't say anything for the time being, the cloud needles in his hands were like the wind, he kept his vitality for the class master, he was busy for a while, and finally let out a sigh of relief, put away all the needles and medicines, and after getting up, he prescribed a prescription to regulate his body, and handed it to Gu Zhaojun: "Don't worry, people are fine, but they are too old, and after such a toss, they will have to recuperate for dozens of days before they can get out of bed and walk around again." ”

Gu Zhaojun didn't thank him or apologize again, he and Song Yang have a relationship, friendship and business, and he is really his own person, he is polite in peace, but he can't say it when it's time to say thank you. As for him saving the right prime minister, it can be counted as against Song Yang, but everyone has their own righteousness and has their own things that they have to complete, and the surname Gu doesn't feel that he is right to save the class, but he also doesn't think that he is wrong. After carefully putting the prescription away, he asked, "What about after that?" What would you do with the old class? ”

In order to take revenge, Song Yang didn't even care about the innocent, let alone forgive those minions and accomplices, but in all fairness, with his relationship with Gu Zhaojun, the person who Lao Gu really wanted to protect, as long as he was not the culprit, he wouldn't care if he let go of one or two Song Yang.

This time, Song Yang pondered for a moment before responding: "It's not appropriate for the class master to stay in Nanli, everyone will be embarrassed... When he regains some strength, send him to the Uighurs, what do you think? ”

Song Yang himself is the 'remnants of the party', and he has dealt with Xie Men's lackeys and Tan Guide, a group of Dayan thieves, so it is clear that if the class stays in Nanli and allows him to convene the old party, he may cause some kind of turmoil. It doesn't hurt to sell Gu Zhaojun a face, leaving the class with an old life; But to give the class a chance to turn over, it is absolutely impossible.

On the Uighur side, the 'Out of the East' was righteous enough, and Ren Churong had already thought about going to Song Yang to thank him, and specially selected a few of the countless treasures that Mrs. Silk 'went to the ground to walk the treasures' and sent back to the feudal province a few years ago, but he felt that the gifts were a little light, and planned to wait for the treasures to be put into the warehouse later, and then select them, and make up a big gift, which was escorted back to China by Alihan and sent to the 'Out of the East'.

This time, the Uighurs would soon have a trip back to their hometowns, so Song Yang thought about simply sending the Ban people to the Uighurs. First, the Uighurs are different from the Tibetans and the Inujun, they do not border the Han border, and there is no hatred or discrimination if there is no dispute. Second, the two countries are far apart, and no one can help the class to come back, let alone contact the protégé's henchmen and cause any trouble.

Gu Zhaojun had no objections, and said with a smile: "As I said just now, I had a relationship with him before, and I knew that something had happened to him, so I couldn't help but think of saving him, but I didn't expect to be rescued... Since you have saved him, you can no longer push him to die. I see? I just want him to live, and I have nothing to say about your arrangement. ”

After the matter was finished, Song Yang didn't stay long, Gu Zhaojun sent him to the door, and suddenly said: "The old class stayed in the gold nest during this time, you can rest assured." His words were not complete, but the meaning could not be clearer, Gu Zhaojun would not let the old man contact the old party again.

Song Yang laughed: "Don't worry, I'll poison him directly just now." After speaking, he waved his hand to Lao Gu and urged the horse to return to the Hou Mansion, Gu Zhaojun thought about it, and hurriedly returned to the bed to see his old friend, thinking that Song Yang should not really be poisoned again, he couldn't do it...... Pinjinwo is in the southern edge of Fengyi, Houfu is adjacent to the town in the north, passing by Yanziping on the way back, it is dusk, Song Yang did not go back to Houfu, ran to find Pantou to rub rice, talk and laugh until the middle of the moon, then say goodbye and leave, a little thought, walking in the town street, Song Yang saw a dead dog.

The yellow dog, huddled on the side of the street, with no scars or other visions, just the most normal old and dead... It's an old dog, and Song Yang knows it.

In the courtyard of the old mansion, there are countless cats and dogs, Song Yang can't remember when it came, and can only vaguely determine that he should know it before he knows Xiaoyu. There are many things that cannot be recalled, but once you calm down and ponder carefully, what makes people suddenly feel is no longer the thing itself, but the power of time...... Someone came, someone left, really quickly.

Song Yang picked up the old dog, he could still remember that Imperial Physician You had opened a small cemetery on the edge of the town, specially to bury these little things that had died in the family, and the last time Song Yang went to bury the corpse, Imperial Physician You was still alive.

The old dog had completely chilled out and walked away with another one.

After disposing of the corpse, Song Yang felt a little bored in his heart, and asked Hong Bowei, who was on the night patrol in the town, to help convey the news, he would live in the old mansion tonight and not go back to the Hou Mansion.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and the cats and dogs were all alarmed, completely due to emotion, Song Yang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was still there, and there were many more. Song Yang returned to Fengyi this time, and the Chunhou Mansion had been completed, and he also lived in it, after all, everyone got together, first, there were many people, and secondly, in case there was something to do again, they would also take care of each other. However, Imperial Physician You's old mansion was not abandoned, and Ren Churong assigned someone to clean and feed those little animals every day.

The old house is tidy, I don't know how many times cleaner than when the old and young poisons were there, but Song Yang is a little unaccustomed to it, but there is no way, even if he messes up the house again, without his uncle's 'help', he can't get back to the original feeling. Song Yang didn't hold the lamp, sat in front of the Imperial Doctor You until midnight, got up and went to bed. But before he could close his eyes, there was a knock on the door outside.

Song Yang thought it was Ren Xiaoyu, but it was Xie Zimiao who came to visit late at night, just like last time, in the arms of the porcelain doll, she still held a box, her health was not good, and the box seemed to have some weight, and it was very difficult to hold it in her arms.

Song Yang was a little surprised: "You still don't sleep so late?" As he spoke, he made a gesture to invite her in, wanting to invite her in.

"I don't sleep very well, I can't sleep all the time, and I occasionally go out for a walk." People with poor physique, because of different conditions, will have two conditions, one is abnormal drowsiness but always sleepy; On the other hand, the mental breakdown is very poor, like a porcelain doll.

While speaking, Xie Zimiao shook his head and signaled that he would not enter the door and leave after saying a few words. The stars and moon were shining, dyeing her pale almost transparent: "After dinner, I was chatting with the princess and Xiao Jiu, and there was a report from Hong Bowei that you lived in the old mansion tonight, and I couldn't sleep tonight, so I came over." This is for you. Xie Zimiao struggled to lift the box, Song Yang hurriedly took it, opened the box and saw that it was full of books, including both the well-known art of war and the writings of modern sages on the state of Middle-earth.

Song Yang smiled: "These books come at the right time. ”

Because Song Yang smiled, the porcelain doll also gave him a smile, but even if the two were only three feet apart and so close, her smile still seemed very distant in Song Yang's eyes: "I usually don't have anything to do, I just rely on reading books for entertainment, I read very miscellaneously, and I have all kinds of books." I heard from the princess that you wanted to study the art of war and the state of the country recently, so I chose to send it, but I don't know if you can use it. ”

Song Yang thanked him, Xie Zimiao shook his head indifferently, and started a new topic: "Master Genting's skills are very high, I want to worship him as a teacher, but he refuses to agree...... You've got a good brain, can you find a way? ”

Yunding has a very good impression of Xie Zimiao, after the injury healed, the two also had a lot of contacts, but Yunding will not help her kill, let alone teach her to kill, not to mention, Xie Zimiao's physical condition is not able to practice martial arts at all, even if You Taiyi is resurrected, this cannot be changed, although the ability of the living Buddha is good, but there is nothing that can be done about it.

Song Yang didn't want to disappoint her, but he could only shake his head and say frankly: "I can't help anything." ”

Maybe he had expected the answer a long time ago, maybe he really had a heart like water, Xie Zimiao was not disappointed, but just said lightly, saying that he understood, and he didn't need Song Yang to say anything more, and then changed the topic with her: "You learn the art of war... I have a lot of time, can I study together? And this time, as if she was really afraid that Song Yang would still refuse, she sped up her speech a little: "I used to just read books and watch flowers, but I couldn't really learn anything. ”

Learning the art of war and learning to fight a war is, in Xie Zimiao's view, a way to take revenge. This knowledge is not much use for reading, you have to ask experienced seniors for advice, but people who have fought and can fight are not rough men, porcelain dolls can't be contacted by themselves, if you learn with Song Yang, the situation will be different.

Such a small request, of course Song Yang would not shake his head again, and agreed: "I just think it's boring to read alone, it's good that you are willing to accompany me." I have a classmate, it's very good. ”

Xie Zimiao didn't have any expression, but really, he breathed a sigh of relief. Jingtai is an enemy, his status is too high, so revenge has become a luxury; Her poor health makes her almost impossible to do except study, so all things related to revenge have become her extravagant hopes. Until this moment, there was finally a small improvement, Xie Zimiao wanted to laugh, but when he really wanted to laugh, he couldn't find the right emotion.

The porcelain doll changed the topic for the third time: "I haven't had time to ask you since I came back, the second time I burned Yan Palace, the fire is very beautiful, right?" ”

Song Yang nodded and smiled: "It's not interesting to listen to me, I'll ask Tan Tuzi to tell you about it tomorrow." ”

Mr. Tan Tuzi has a good mouth, last time he fled to the town for refuge, Cheng He felt that this person was of some use, so he left him behind, it was Tan Tuzi who could not serve the nobles, and he stayed in the fiefdom to work hard, and now he has made up several sets of good words, and the God of Wealth has come to the world to guide the golden nest; There is an auspicious place for His Holiness to be reincarnated, preaching; Of course, there is also a set of big books of 'Hongbo Mansion bhikshunis join forces to punish demons'.

In addition to helping Chenghe publicize serious matters, Tan Tuzi also made up a story about Song Yang's burning of Dayan Palace, but this kind of book will not be circulated, only told in the Hou Mansion, so that everyone is happy.

Xie Zimiao finally smiled, a traceless happiness, flashed from his smile, and stood quietly in front of Song Yang for a while, and said softly: "I'll go back." ”

After speaking, Xie Zimiao left, but after only a few steps away, she turned around and came back, walked in front of Song Yang, reached out and took the bookcase in his arms, bowed, and put it on the ground...... Then, he opened his arms, hugged Song Yang, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

After hugging him, Xie Zimiao really left.

To be able to read together? Burned the enemy's palace for Song Yang? Or did he arrange for Tan Tuzi to tell her stories? Xie Zimiao didn't say it, Song Yang didn't know, the only thing that was certain was that her hug was light and light, as if she was infinitely powerful, and Song Yang was the porcelain doll that would shatter with a little force.

(To be continued)