Chapter 120: Falling short

readx;? Yang Jing didn't expect Qi Xuanji to turn his face when he said that he would turn his face, and it was just a matter of fighting with Song Boren with Song Boren, Qi Xuanji was a lot older, and he actually took action in person, Song Ci was old and healthy, how could he resist it!

Although Yang Jing was injured, he really couldn't sit still, seeing that Qi Xuanji was about to succeed, Yang Jing had to make a decisive move!

Although the wound on his shoulder collapsed at once, Yang Jing didn't have the heart to pay attention to it at this time, he buckled Qi Xuanji's belt, took a breath, and his left hand had already choked Qi Xuanji's throat!

"Stop it!"

Qi Xuanji has indeed practiced internal kung fu all year round, and he also has a deep fire, but he couldn't have imagined that Yang Jing's skills are so good!

He had seen Yang Jing earlier, and he still needed to be carried by others to enter and leave the county government prison, and even if he left the county government later, he was carried by Lu Baiyu all the way to the carriage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Such a young man who was tormented by injuries was so resolute that he did not hesitate to open his wounds to subdue him, not only Qi Xuanji, but also the master beside him, which was unexpected.

Hearing Yang Jing's loud shout, the master had to stop, Song Boren and Feng Ruochen were also secretly happy, if it weren't for Yang Jing, Song Ci wouldn't have to taste the old fist!

Qi Xuanji's face was also extremely difficult to see, he never expected that he would be planted in Yang Jing's hands, but at this moment, he finally calmed down.

"You are very good, you dare to do it to the old man, what kind of soup did this Song Ci Lao'er pour on you, you dare to attack the court officials for him!"

Yang Jing could feel that the wound on his calf had been torn open, and the warm blood was flowing down his calf into his shoes, but he still endured the pain, grinned, a little ugly, and said to Qi Xuanji: "Everyone has something to say, but it's a little ugly to do it..."

Qi Xuanji snorted coldly and sneered at Yang Jing: "You also know that it is ugly, and you still don't let go of the old man!"

Yang Jing cast an inquiring glance at Song Ci, Song Ci's eyes were full of gratitude, and he turned to look at Qi Xuanji, and finally waved his hand at Yang Jing.

Yang Jing hesitated for a moment, and finally let go of Qi Xuanji, but this old man reversed himself, suddenly exerted force, leaned his back into Yang Jing's arms, retreated, and steadily lowered the plate, shaking and shaking, Yang Jing felt a great strength, and the whole person was shocked and flew out!

"Bang!"

Yang Jing fell on the chair, and the sturdy pineapple chair was smashed!

Yang Jing was reluctant to save the emergency, the wounds were all opened, and now he was hit hard, the pain was unbearable, and his chest was even more hot and uncomfortable, and he couldn't vent his sulkness, as if he had eaten a big scale, stuck in his chest and couldn't go up or down, and it was extremely uncomfortable!

This Qi Xuanji is also childish enough, and he consciously lost face in front of Yang Jing, a junior, and finally regained face this time, but it also hurt Yang Jing.

Qi Xuanji succeeded in one blow, and even wanted to come over to arrest Yang Jing, but Yang Jing was also angry, and secretly grabbed a broken table leg, saying that he had to fight with this old man!

At this moment, Song Ci couldn't sit still any longer, and shouted at Qi Xuanji: "Enough!"

Qi Xuanji let go of his fist, and the spearhead turned to Song Ci again, but the latter slapped the table in pain and said, "Big brother, why bother like this!"

"Big brother?" Yang Jing heard this title, and his heart was also tight, and his feelings Qi Lao'er and Song Ci were still old acquaintances!

Undecided, Qi Xuanji had already walked back to Song Ci quickly, pointing at Song Ci and scolding.

"You still know that I am your eldest brother! Do you know how much effort the old man has put into today! Everyone is counting on you, how can you make a mistake in this matter! How can a mere piece of herb be compared to the major affairs of the family and the country, which is more important than the other, how can you not see clearly until now!"

Qi Xuanji had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel, his eyes were wet as he spoke, he sat down on the chair next to Song Ci, and buried his head deeply, Song Ci was also ashamed.

"You all go out..."Song Ci let out a long sigh and waved his hand, Feng Ruochen didn't dare to speak anymore, and walked over to help Yang Jing out.

The close-fitting master and Song Boren glanced at each other, and then walked out, and only Qi Xuanji and Song Ci were left in the room.

Yang Jing was held by Feng Ruochen, his heart was full of doubts, but he forgot about the wound that burst open, and let Feng Ruochen help him to the side room next to him.

Lu Baiyu and Xia Zhi were still waiting, seeing bright red blood oozing from Yang Jing's shoulder, and seeing Yang Jing's bloody footprints step by step, Lu Baiyu immediately changed his face in fright, Lu Baiyu quickly opened the medicine box, took out the medicine powder and binding cloth, and treated Yang Jing's wounds.

Yang Jing's mind was all on the next room, and he asked straightforwardly, "What's going on?"

Feng Ruochen hesitated a little, but remembered that Yang Jing was desperate to protect Song Ci, so he relented.

"Master Qi and Song Tixing are sworn brothers who have known each other for many years..."

"No wonder they fought without saying a word, it turned out to be a pair of old guys..."Although Yang Jing was a little surprised, he was relieved to Qi Xuanji's behavior.

"What is Qi Lao'er saying for?" Yang Jing continued to ask, but Feng Ruochen shook his head secretly, refusing to say anything more, and Yang Jing was just helpless.

Putting aside this matter for the time being, the pain came like a tide, Yang Jing looked down and saw that a bright red wound was opened on his calf, and after sprinkling the medicine, the blood coagulated into a large piece, which was really terrifying.

Seeing Lu Baiyu treating his wound with a distressed face, Yang Jing said apologetically: "It seems that God doesn't want my sister to go back to the village, and in this situation, my sister is afraid that she will have to delay for a few more days..."

Lu Baiyu surprisingly didn't refute, just nodded silently, Yang Jing was a little surprised, but Lu Baiyu was able to stay, it was a happy thing.

As soon as the wound was treated, Song Ci walked in, and when he saw Yang Jing like this, he was also very distressed, so he asked Feng Ruochen to take Lu Baiyu and Xia Solstice out to eat something, but he sat down.

"Brother Qi is like this... When he practiced medicine, he was kind, but his temper was as irritable as fiery on weekdays... It's been a decades-old brother, and it's common to do it without saying anywhere... It makes you young people laugh..."

Song Ci explained to himself, Yang Jing just smiled, he knew that since Song Ci came, he would naturally tell him everything he wanted to know, otherwise he would not come.

Seeing that Yang Jing was calm, Song Ci couldn't help nodding secretly, and continued to speak: "In the end, it's my fault for this... In fact, we have been staring at the fraud case for a long time, and the old people in the court have been putting pressure on Dali Temple and the Criminal Department, plus the serial murder case of Mrs. Shuyi, the old minister can take the opportunity to exert his strength, so that the old man's recovery is just the beginning, and the next is the main event... It's a pity, I messed it up..."

Yang Jing saw that Song Ci was very happy, and he could see that Song Ci was extremely concerned about this matter, and immediately said: "I am a junior, I shouldn't have a beak, but there are some things that have to be said, in my opinion, Song Lao did the right thing, others may not know, but I know that the younger generation, if those herbs spread, the poison is not shallower than those traitors in the court... Song Lao burned well!"

Yang Jing is not complimenting and comforting Song Ci, poppies can produce opium, Yang Jing knows the harm of opium better than anyone else, if these poppies spread, it will be a thing that will destroy the country!

So Song Ci took the opportunity to make a decision and resolutely burned that poppy forest, whether he knew the consequences or not, it was definitely a good thing with foresight!

"You don't know... In this uprising, the old minister and the old people in the court are counting on pushing me to the stage, so as to suppress Jia Yidao and Yan Guifei and other traitors, and cleanse the unhealthy atmosphere of the court, but now... Without these poppies, I can't make an elixir, and the official family won't let me enter the picture again..."

Yang Jing also knew that things were definitely not simple, and he knew that this involved a battle between the top leaders of the court, but he didn't expect that Song Ci was resurrected in order to be the prime minister, and Song Ci was used as a pioneer to fight against traitors like Jia Nidao and Yan Guifei who brought disaster to the country and the people!

Objectively speaking, if this is the case, Song Ci has really done a mess, this poppy forest is in the hands of Qi Xuanji, it is a big deal to harm the current emperor, it will definitely be listed as a royal thing, it is unlikely to spread, and it will eliminate the possibility of large-scale harm to the people, and Song Ci can restrain those traitors from the source, for the entire Great Song Dynasty, it is obvious which is more important.

The reason why the official family let Wang Nianen go south to investigate the case is because Yan Lichun used these pills to manipulate Huang Zhengmin, the prefect of Jiangling, and Du Kefeng, who were sentenced to the general case, and committed the taboo of the official family, but Song Ci was completely burned down, so that the advantages established were gone.

"Old Song... If that's the case..."Yang Jing wanted to say what he thought, but seeing that Song Ci was also annoyed, he couldn't say it anymore.

"You also think the old man is muddy, right?" Song Ci smiled bitterly with loneliness, and then continued.

"yes... Who doesn't know the benefits of being a prime minister to suppress a traitor? But the old man is really not the material for being a prime minister... People are self-aware, and I, Song Ci, do dare to be a man with my chest held high in the name of prison sentence, but I am not the material for being a prime minister after all... Even if he is pushed to power, he will only harm others and himself..."

"I always teach you to concentrate on solving the case and not to pay attention to the battle in the court, isn't this a warning to myself... We don't have much vision, and we don't know how to cheat flies and dogs, even if we become prime ministers, what can we do to fight with people like Jia Yidao Yan Guifei?"

"The old man's talent can only be conservative, the shepherd is okay, and if you want to turn the tide of the government, but it is unlikely, I can be cheeky to say that the old man is a good official, but he will never be a good prime minister, they are concerned about the community, but they can drive the ducks to the shelves, but they have to delay things..."

"I'm old... Even if there is some false fame, even if there is an old minister behind him, even if there are many Qingliu loyal ministers to support him, how far can he go in the court?"

Song Ci is no longer the world-famous criminal officer at this moment, he has no confidence, he is timid and cowardly, afraid of the responsibility on his shoulders, he looks a little pitiful and hateful.

But Yang Jing knows that Song Ci is a wise person, he can see his strengths and weaknesses, can recognize his strengths and weaknesses, and is a person worthy of admiration.

Everyone else looked at the glory and interests of the feudal marquis and the prime minister, but who would have really thought that this official hat weighed more than 1,000 catties, not only representing the supreme glory, but also representing the important task of cleansing the evil spirits, assisting the community, and revitalizing the country?

You can think that Song Ci is short-sighted, you can feel that he is timid and afraid, and you can scold him for not being able to support the wall, but it is undeniable that he has superhuman wisdom!

Being able to see the overall situation clearly is a necessary talent for senior officials, but those who can recognize themselves are wise men, and those who can have the courage to fight for are heroes.