Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

"What?"

Song Nanzhu exclaimed on the spot, "But didn't you just say that you would hand over military power to Yuan Detai?"

"He is dead..."

"Yes." Song Huaien nodded, "So, who did I hand over the military power to?"

"this……"

Shen Wuming was also confused. No matter how you looked at it, this matter was so weird. It was almost haunted.

He couldn't help but frown and said, "But General Song, didn't you just say that this was a military order from the Governor's Mansion?"

"Even if there is something wrong with you, but Yuan Detai is dead, why would the Governor's Office issue such a military order?"

"Don't they know it too? Didn't anyone else in the army report it?"

Song Nanzhu also nodded, this is indeed a bug.

"The problem is, there are no military orders."

Song Huaien's face was gloomy, "I confronted the Governor's Office and they never issued this military order."

"But I spent a flying talisman worth thousands of taels of silver to report to Governor Yang in person."

"And I also got a reply from Governor Yang, which contained the national destiny and Governor Yang's personal stamp."

"I can be sure that there is absolutely nothing wrong with this...but Governor Yang categorically rejected it."

"Even my people are saying that my injury is not serious, and I am still personally in charge of military affairs during this period."

"But in my memory...I have been in seclusion since I handed over military affairs to Yuan Detai."

Shen Wuming was silent.

After he learned about this incident, he actually doubted Song Huai'en.

But Song Nanzhu guaranteed with his life that Song Huai'en would never defect to Yan.

In addition, he and Song Nanzhu were good friends, so he decided to help.

He even used the Pei family's connections to meet Governor Yang and finally asked for five days.

Let him solve the case.

He originally thought that no matter how complicated the case was, there would always be traces to follow, but now...

"I was wrong!"

Shen Wuming sighed secretly, "After all, this is a world with great power, not as simple as it was before the time travel."

When he first read the file, he thought it was just to prove Song Huai'en's innocence, but the fact was...

Song Huai'en himself didn't know whether he was innocent.

"That means there is most likely something wrong with you."

Shen Wuming considered it carefully and said, "Either your memory has been tampered with, or everyone is deceiving you."

"Tampering with memory is not impossible!"

Song Huai'en nodded, "But I am a martial artist in the transformation realm, and I have the official position of Cangzhou Governor, and I have the blessing of national destiny!"

Huajing is the name of the martial artist in the fifth realm of the military strategist.

"Unless an expert in the seventh realm takes action, even a strong person in the sixth realm can't do this."

"But if you look at the entire Han Dynasty, there are countless strong men in the Seventh Realm. And if they want to kill me, it won't be that troublesome."

"As for everyone deceiving me, first, I personally promoted all the generals under me."

"Even if one or two betray me, it's impossible for all of them to betray me together."

"Second, even if they all betray me, what about Governor Yang? He has no need to lie to me."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Shen Wuming understood what he meant.

In the entire Han Dynasty, there were only a dozen governors in more than a hundred states, and each one of them was a proper feudal official.

In terms of military and political control, he was equivalent to the Jiedushi of the Tang Dynasty and the governor of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. He was simply a local emperor.

If Governor Yang really wanted to do something to Song Huai'en, there were too many simpler methods.

"this……"

Shen Wuming pursed his lips and said, "Describe to me the personnel at that time and the person who confronted you."

"good."

Song Huaien nodded and said: "Except for Zuo Sima from the Dudu Mansion and the guards of the Dudu Mansion, the others who were present at that time were all my people."

"Including the other deputy general manager of Cangzhou besides Yuan Detai, as well as the chief history, Sima, and chief secretary of the general manager's office!"

"In addition, there are six generals from the Cangzhou Sixth Battalion, and two lieutenants for each of them."

Shen Wuming frowned and said, "Unify your rhetoric?"

"Yes, the words are the same."

Song Huai'en nodded solemnly: "Even the chief register under my command, who is responsible for registering the fallen soldiers, even showed it to me at the time."

"Because the registration list is sorted by official position, if there is Yuan Detai, he must be first."

"Because his position is second only to mine."

"But in fact, I clearly remember that there was no Yuan Detai on it. He was watching it with me."

"But during the confrontation, the chief clerk brought out the list. The first one was Yuan Detai, who was chopped into pieces by Murong Qianshan in order to save me."

Shen Wuming subconsciously asked: "Is it possible to fake it?"

"Impossible." Song Huai'en shook his head, "It has my signature and seal on it!"

"Even if they can imitate, they can't forge the destiny of the country that I will carry with me!"

The national destiny is the best anti-counterfeiting sign, whether it is an imperial edict or an order from the Governor's Mansion.

Even if it is the official seal in the hands of the county magistrate, no one can forge it after it is stamped.

"Then, is there any physical evidence of your relationship with Yuan Detai? And what about the flying talisman used to communicate between you and Governor Yang?"

"All of them are gone." Song Huai'en smiled bitterly, "I even went to Yuan Detai's camp."

"But Yuan Detai's things are all the same as before the war... I remember clearly that he was injured but not dead."

"His blanket was stained with blood, and I asked someone to throw it away later and replace it with a new one."

"But the fact is...in his tent, there is still the same bed that has not been replaced. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand!"

Shen Wuming nodded, "Then now, the most likely possibility is that your memory has been tampered with."

"It also means...you really betrayed the imperial court and took refuge in the Yan Kingdom!"

Shen Wuming sighed, Song Huai'en also sighed, and Song Nanzhu's eyes were filled with tears.

"No way, absolutely impossible."

Song Nanzhu grabbed the fence of the prison car and said, "It was the people of Yan who killed my mother. How could you have defected to Yan?"

"I don't know either……"

Song Huai'en collapsed on the prison car slumped, while Shen Wuming just frowned and thought for a long time.

"No, no..."

Shen Wuming suddenly had an idea, "It must not be like this, there must be something wrong somewhere."

"If you really surrendered to the Yan Kingdom, why did you still sit back and wait for death? Your excuses cannot deceive the court."

"Besides, if this is really the case, then why does this person want to assassinate you? What is his purpose?"

"Yeah, what are you trying to do..." Song Huaien muttered to himself, "I was thinking about this issue too after he appeared."

…

"Song Huai'en was arrested? And the benefactor went to rescue him?"

In a small courtyard in Zhongshan County, Su Xiaoxiao was sleeping lazily on a recliner, with a look of tiredness on his face.

But just this feeling of being tipsy filled the air with an intoxicating atmosphere.

In front of Su Xiaoxiao, the little fox nodded, holding a piece of paper in both hands and handed it to Su Xiaoxiao.

"Sister, see for yourself!"

After Su Xiaoxiao took it, his eyes sparkled, "It's quite interesting."

"Perhaps this is my chance to repay my benefactor. Tell grandma that I want to leave Dingzhou."