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Heaven Prison.

Song Cui came to see Song Zhe with a sumptuous meal.

The warden personally led Song Cui to the cell where Song Zhe was held, opened the lock for him, and left wisely.

Although Song Zhe was sent to a big prison, but he was an extremely human minister, the Ministry of Punishment would give him some face and detain him alone. The cell was passable except that it was dark and cramped.

When Song Cui arrived, Song Zhe sat cross-legged on the plank bed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He didn't open his eyes when he heard the sound, as if he didn't care who came to see him.Song Cui didn't bother him, but put the food in the lunch box on the table one by one, poured two more glasses of wine, and sat at the table by himself.

The wine is good wine, and the whole room is filled with the clear scent of wine. Song Zhe seemed to be attracted by the smell of wine, and slowly opened his eyes. He just glanced at Song Cui lightly, not Surprised his arrival.

"This year's tribute wine in the south," Song Cui stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of invitation: "Your Majesty has a total of ten altars, and here is one altar."

Song Zhe got up, went to sit opposite him.

Song Cui personally served him wine and vegetables.

Song Zhe didn't move.

Song Cui raised his eyebrows, and picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"There is no poison in the wine," Song urged to put down the empty glass, "Dali Temple sentences you to exile for thousands of miles, I will not poison you, don't worry."

Song Zhe sneered, the hatred in his eyes could not be concealed: "I should have beaten you to death together back then."

Song Cui laughed aloud: "There is no medicine for regret in this world. Don't bring up the past. If you mention it again, in case I think of any bad pictures, the Song family will not be exiled so lightly."

Song Zhe was angry and glared at Song Cui angrily: "Song Cui! There is justice in the world, how long can a villain like you be proud? I advise you to restrain yourself, otherwise, you will not end well."

"My fate will definitely not be worse than yours." Song Cui looked at him coldly: "Song Zhe, I asked the imperial dining room to cook this delicacy for you. After eating, wait for the road. From now on, you I will never eat fine-grained japonica rice again, so cherish it." After speaking, Song Cui stood up and was about to leave, when Song Zhe heard the plate behind him being swept on the ground, and it fell all over the floor.

"My Song Zhe's spine is not bent yet, even if I starve to death, I won't be insulted by you!" Song Zhe propped his hands on the table, the veins on the back of his hands bulging: "Zhou Xuan appoints you as a traitor, and he will suffer the consequences sooner or later! As an emperor, he should be willing! He should be skeptical! He should not listen to one side or believe it! Before, Liu Shibang instigated wars, and later, you, a ruthless beast, framed Zhongliang! Dachang will definitely be destroyed by him! It will definitely be destroyed by him hand!"

Song Cui walked out of the cell without even looking at him.

He lowered his head to lock it, and at the end, he raised his head and took a deep look at Song Zhe: "You really think death is slow."

Song Zhe's words were conveyed to Zhou Xuan's ears verbatim. His pen hand paused, and he said softly to the person who came to report: "Let him die of illness on the road to exile."

When he said this, Song Cui was behind him.

Soon after Song Zhe was exiled, the grain and grass requested by Liu Shibang departed from Kyoto according to the number.

The food and grass arrived in Liu Shibang's hands as promised. Not long after, Liu Shibang sent good news one after another. During the few days when the good news arrived, Zhou Xuan was so happy that he couldn't sleep well.

"Look! We have won again! We have won again!" Zhou Xuan held up the victory report and said with a smile: "Shibang is doing well. If this continues, we will be able to invade the capital of Shuhai in a few months. Go down to Shuhai!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" A smile flashed in Song Cui's eyes: "However, the speed of your troops is so precious. If you delay for a few more months, if Shu Hai really asks for the support of Changting, then our deployment for so long will be completely in vain. I thought that now is the time for decisive victory, why not send more troops to help Master Liu smash the capital of Shuhai in one go."

"But..." Zhou Xuan looked hesitant: "A few days ago, the Ministry of Household Affairs reported that the national treasury was in deficit and could no longer allocate money to support soldiers. Besides, except for the troops stationed at the border and the imperial guards guarding the capital, all others were sent to There are reinforcements, and Shibang also said that there is no need for reinforcements... It is enough for him to recruit a few more months on the front line."

Although Dachang conquered the country immediately, he has long been unfamiliar with marching and fighting after he has been here for several generations.

"Master Liu doesn't know the current state of the treasury, but he doesn't know that recruiting troops on the front line may cost more military pay than we send troops. Most of the recruits are killed and injured on the battlefield. After the conscription, Master Liu will spend time training troops. This will not only delay the time to capture the capital of Shuhai, but also train troops. It’s all money spent in the time, it’s better to transfer troops directly from other places, that’s the most cost-effective.”

"But there are a lot of people who need reinforcements. If they are transferred from other sources, then the other borders will be weakly defended. If Changting finds out about this, we will be caught off guard," Zhou Xuan thought, "I'm worried."

"If we don't lose our troops, we will still be unable to resist the Changting attack when we are exhausted from fighting Shuhai and exhausting the treasury." Song Cui walked over and sat next to Zhou Xuan, holding his hand: "Brother Xuan, don't I'm afraid, believe me, this time I will personally lead troops to reinforce Mr. Liu. I am the champion of martial arts selected by you and Mr. Liu. I can quietly transfer the troops to garrison. When we win, we will send the troops back to garrison. You will find out, have you forgotten? The Changting spies in the capital have all been controlled by us, and we can send them any news we want to pass on to the Changting."

Zhou Xuan seemed to be moved by the words, his heart slowly settled down, and he leaned his head gently on Song Cui's generous shoulder.

They have communicated with each other for three months. These three months are the happiest days Zhou Xuan has lived since he ascended the throne. There are people discussing court affairs, and no matter what happens, Song Cui will stand in front of him. Never disobey him again.All the secret agents of the Changting in the capital were controlled by him, and for this reason he also intercepted several secret operations of the Changting, which made the Changting Shanyu suffer a lot.

This man said that he wanted to be a shield in front of him——Zhou Xuan believed that he could do it.

"You really want to go?"

Song Cui touched his cheek, and his voice was a bit tastey: "Brother Xuan's eyebrows softened a lot when he mentioned Master Liu. Master Liu can go through life and death for Brother Xuan, so can I."

Zhou Xuan burst out laughing, raised his head and scratched his tall nose with a smile: "Are you jealous?"

"Zhong Sheng said Brother Xuan had a close relationship with Master Liu before," Song Cui looked into Zhou Xuan's eyes firmly.

Zhou Xuan opened his mouth, remembering the thoughts he had for Liu Shibang when he was young, he somehow felt a little shorter in front of Song Cui, and coughed pretendingly: "That's all in the past, Shibang got married a long time ago, even There are children."

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Song Cui saw Zhou Xuan's dodge in his eyes, anger rose in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and asked casually: "If Master Liu and I both died on the battlefield, whose death would make you more sad? "

"What nonsense! Yu Yan DJ" Zhou Xuan's eyes widened and his voice was sharp: "Don't say such things!"

Song Cui was stunned, seeing that Zhou Xuan was really in a hurry, he hugged him to comfort him: "I'm talking nonsense, Brother Xuan, don't be angry, I was wrong."

Zhou Xuan fell into Song Cui's arms and murmured: "I can't say such things in the future, do you hear me, Ah Cui, the two people I trust the most in this world are Shibang, he is my good brother, no He, it is impossible for me to ascend the throne, the other is you, you are... the person in my heart, none of you can leave me, let alone betray me, understand?"

"If... I leave..."

Song Cui didn't finish his sentence, because Zhou Xuan had already covered his mouth with his mouth.