In the study room of the embassy, Song Wei was reading. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since he stepped down as the envoy of the southeast to suppress the thieves, he led the Yicheng army under his command to return to Qingzhou, the military affairs on weekdays are not busy, some small things, there are also soldiers and horses to deal with, as for civil affairs, there is a kind of assistant to the deputy envoy of the moderation, so Song Wei also has a lot of free time, you can go out of the city to hunt, you can also read books behind closed doors, of course, a few days ago there was just an assassination, even if Song Wei did not take it seriously, a kind of general under his command did not agree with him to take risks lightly, Song Wei had no choice but to look at the past and the present in the study.

Naturally, the new scholar Wang Xiaoquan also stood in the study inch by inch, serving tea and water from time to time, adding pen and ink, and serving Song Wei meticulously.

Song Wei watched for nearly an hour, slightly tired, put down the book, picked up the cup, the temperature of the tea in the cup was just right, took a sip, leaned back, closed his eyes and recuperated, the time was not long, slightly depressed, just opened his eyes, Wang Xiaoquan had already opened the doors and windows of the study, the autumn wind in September this autumn, with a slight smell of seawater, filled the entire study, so that Song Wei was refreshed.

He looked at Wang Xiaoquan and had to admit that this kid really had a heart, much stronger than the few scholars he used before.

However, Song Wei sighed secretly, did not speak, picked up the book in front of him again, and read it slowly.

But he didn't know that outside the embassy, three people came.

The three of them were all dressed as slaves, and one of them was not good at walking, his eyes were slightly closed, his head was slightly drooping, and his face was covered with blood.

"What's going on?"

The soldiers guarding the back door knew the two people left and right, they all entered the embassy half a year ago as an errand, when Song Wei also led the men and horses to be stationed in Luoyang, many servants in the embassy were with him, resulting in a shortage of personnel in the Qingzhou embassy, and the big housekeeper who stayed in Qingzhou recruited a few servants from Qingzhou, and when Song Wei returned to Qingzhou, he dismissed a few and left a few, these two are the people who stayed.

The first one on the left was in a hurry, and he didn't stop at all, and while walking towards the envoy's mansion, he said loudly:

"This is Liu San, the old man in the house, has been in charge of purchasing, today I went out to buy vegetables, I was beaten up, if it weren't for his cleverness, keep running back, I'm afraid it would be troublesome! Get out of the way, I'll help him go back......"

When the guards heard this, they exploded.

"Dare to beat the people of our embassy! Eat the bear's heart and leopard gall! Where is it!? I'll teach him a lesson!"

As he spoke, he got out of the way and helped with the handle.

The one on the right said as he walked.

"Lao Zhang, forget it, you are on duty now, do you dare to leave without permission? Aren't you afraid of the military stick of the envoy? Don't worry, they can't run, I remember their appearance, and when we settle Liu Laosan, we must report to the envoy, I don't believe it, in this Qingzhou City, can the sky be turned upside down?"

When the guards at the gate heard this, they did not insist.

"Okay! When you greet me, I'll see who has the guts. ”

The three servants greeted as they walked into the embassy's mansion, and when they turned a corner, the left and right stopped at the same time.

"Brother Rooster, how are we going?"

"Loach, this ......"

After the rooster finished speaking, he and the loach drove the middle one directly to Song Wei's study.

Except for the soldiers who were guarding the door when they entered the embassy, the rest of the time, basically all the way was smooth, many people turned a blind eye to them, even if someone just wanted to ask, but they would be stopped by others, and even a team of patrolling soldiers saw the three people, just about to speak, the officer who led the team broke off and walked directly in front of them, without looking at the three people, as if they were air.

In this way, in this strange atmosphere, the three of them slowly approached Song Wei's study.

At this time, Song Wei once again put down the book in his hand, gently rubbed his sour neck, stood up, and walked in the study.

And Wang Xiaoquan didn't use Song Wei's instructions at all, he stepped forward and closed the doors and windows, the cool autumn breeze was blocked outside, and the temperature in the study was slowly warming.

Seeing Wang Xiaoquan like this, Song Wei became more and more satisfied with him, thought about it, and asked:

"Literate?"

Wang Xiaoquan nodded.

Song Wei felt even deeper melancholy in his heart, in this era, there are definitely many fewer people who can read and write than those who know the dealer, and there are absolutely very few teenagers like Wang Xiaoquan who have something in their hearts and can read and write, I am afraid that except for the family gate, it is rare.

To be honest, Song Wei looked at Wang Xiaoquan, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, but it was a pity that he ......

Song Wei was melancholy in his heart, but he didn't listen.

"What books have you read?"

"When my father was alive, I was sent to a private school, and I learned "Thousand Character Literature", and then "Analects", but I just learned half of it, and my family encountered a big disaster, and my studies were interrupted, and then I read some books scattered, which were very fragmented and not worth mentioning, and I really wanted to say that I could read and write, and I still read it from the playbook......"

Song Wei sneered.

"Although Peking Opera is popular all over the world, but after all, it is the last way to learn, if you want to study, you still have to learn the Five Classics, since you have studied half of the Analects, let me ask you, what is the second half of the sentence of 'friends from afar'?"

"No, I don't know. ”

Wang Xiaoquan didn't think about it, and blurted out.

When Song Wei saw it, he knew that what he said was true, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Yes, there are friends from afar, and it is not easy to say, but if they are not friends, what should they do?"

Wang Xiaoquan didn't know what he meant, so he didn't answer.

Song Wei said to himself.

"Song and Zhang Shoushan met in Luoyang and had cooperation, only this once, but what he promised was not done, so Song was very passive, and even Song was removed from the post of the southeast thief envoy, which is also related to this matter.

This time, Zhang Shoushan came to Qingzhou, although Song didn't want to see him, he also wanted to know what other face he had in front of Song, but he never mentioned what happened at the beginning, but asked Song to support their rebellion!

Joke!

Song is a dignified three-grade high-ranking official, deeply trusted by the Son of Heaven, and handed over more than 8,000 people of the Yicheng Army to Song's hands, so that Song Mou will shepherd one side for the Son of Heaven.

As a result, Zhang Shoushan actually threatened Song, threatening that if Song did not agree, he would spread the word about the original plan to the world!

Song has never been coerced in his life!

That's why I'm going to send troops to besiege and kill Zhang Shoushan!"

The more Song Wei spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice became louder and louder, and the majestic aura of leading the troops for many years was undoubtedly revealed.

Wang Xiaoquan was not moved at all, just stood quietly and listened quietly. (To be continued.) )