It's hard to seal a fool

At noon, Ning Buqing and Hua Youdao came.

It came suddenly, it was to say goodbye, Ning Buqing’s father, General Qianniuwei, asked him to go to Fengyang County, Hedong County, to find a hermit to study, so Ning Buqing came to say goodbye to him before leaving, saying that it was his cousin Ning Rong who made an appointment. He met at Gao Yun Pavilion.

"Now that the situation in Gyeonggi is unstable, letting you go to Fengyang may be a trade-off for your father." Song Qingming patted him on the shoulder, "It's just that Hedong is not peaceful, you just need to be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm going to visit the mountains and rivers too, maybe I can take care of him when I meet him in Hedong." Hua Youdao leaned against the door with his arms around his chest, still in such an unscrupulous manner.

"Why are you leaving Beijing?"

"His father is urging the marriage—" Ning Buqing whispered, pointing her finger, "It's annoying."

"Cut." Hua Youdao kicked his ass, "You are the only one who talks too much."

Song Qingming shook his head with a smile, the three of them played together since they were young, although they only had a friendship of eating, drinking and playing, now that they are grown-ups, they can still get along as they used to, which is not worth cherishing.Thinking that Zhao Xi was staring at An He and not moving, maybe he was waiting for the big fish to enter the net, and the situation could only change in the morning and evening, Song Qingming told the two of them again.

"The world is going to be chaotic now, so be careful in everything."

"Okay, you're a busy person now, and you don't need to see you off from Baqiao Liuan, brothers. Let's go now." Hua Youdao embraced him, hugged him and patted his back, and when he let go of Song Qingming, he saw Ning Buqing opened his arms expectantly, and walked out with a light snort.

"Hua Youdao! They are brothers who are separated, so why treat them differently!" Ning Buqing chased him out, then hurriedly turned around and waved goodbye to Song Qingming, "Goodbye, Qingming."

"Goodbye!" Song Qingming smiled and waved his hands, seeing Ning Buqing staggering suddenly, the two of them were fighting and going further and further away, he stood in front of the hall for a long time.

Zhao Xi walked to the door and followed his gaze. "Reluctant?"

"Maybe." He nodded, "Thanks to them thinking of me, but I seldom think of them."

"See you later." Zhao Xi went in.

Song Qingming looked away and smiled, and followed behind him. "makes sense."

Thinking of Ning Buqing saying that Ning Rong asked him to be in Gaoyun Pavilion when he came, Song Qingming hesitated for a while, but decided to go there.

At sunset, the streets are bustling. Looking from the high pavilion, the clouds in the western sky are mixed with light pink, and the light of the setting sun is reflected in front of the table through the glass cup.

Ning Rong was playing with his hands, shaking the wine in the glass, Song Qingming sat opposite him and drank a full glass, and began to eat by himself.

"Song San Gongzi doesn't want to know, why did I send a letter asking you to meet here?"

Song Qingming raised his eyelids slightly, he really wanted to know, but Zhao Xi said that for a scholar like Ning Rong who is proud and lofty, he has to pretend not to care, and he will naturally be unable to hold back and tell the whole story.

Ning Rong, who left Beijing five years ago, has been unknown since then, but after returning, he became the right-hand man of the new emperor.His position is not just as simple as the imperial doctor on the surface, but——

Song Qingming lowered his head, wondering why Ning Rong was always interested in him.

"I will be in charge of all secret posts in the world for His Majesty." Ning Rong put down his wine glass and looked straight at Song Qingming, "I listened to all the officials and collected secret letters. There are many news that even the sage king has never known."

"I don't know what Master Ning wants to say?" Song Qingming spat out a chicken bone.

"The virtuous king is not a good man."

Song Qingming raised his head slowly, tilted his head, and looked at Ning Rong like an idiot.

"You still remember that before the emperor died, he summoned the virtuous king and ordered him to lead Liang's private army to fight against him if the vassal king rebelled, and use his Liang's manpower to block it as a line of defense." Ning Rong whispered, "The first emperor Threatening the life of his mother clan and occupying the land of righteousness, the virtuous king had no choice but to compromise."

"so what."

"If he really went to Liang, he would definitely be unable to resist the army with his own strength. But if there were you, Han Zhonglang, who once made great military exploits at the border, would be different."

Song Qingming shook his head, "I was planning to go with him, but the last time I'll be wrapped in horse leather, so why not be afraid."

"You miss him all your heart, he may not think so," Ning Rong snorted lightly, "I came back to find you and said that Qian Ting is in Hexi."

"Yes."

"Actually, before the expedition, the new emperor preferred to send you to Hexi." Ning Rong stood up with his hands on the table, and slowly approached Song Qingming, "but the virtuous king stopped him."

With a faint smell of alcohol lingering in his nose, Song Qingming frowned uncomfortably. "He does not avoid enemies by exercising externally, and does not avoid relatives by exercising internally. He has other considerations."

"Not only that, the new emperor wanted to use you many times, but he was stopped secretly by the virtuous king." Ning Rong smiled gently, and the words he said were cold and piercing, "He doesn't want you to have any chance to fight and establish a career at all. I keep you by my side, so that I can use it as a shield in times of crisis..."

"He won't." Song Qingming raised his hands and met his eyes, interrupting him suddenly.

"How well do you know him?" Ning Rong chuckled from a short distance away, whispering every word like an evil ghost, "Xian Wang, Zhao Xi, he just wants to use you, Song Qingming."

The wind picked up, and the two put their hands on the table, facing each other like a game, Song Qingming's heart was beating.

He thought he trusted Zhao Xi completely, but he couldn't control a trace of doubt in his heart. How could a person who trusts him have seeds of doubt? Suddenly Song Qingming felt irritable, how could he!

"No one in the royal family is clean." Ning Rong stood up, and once again he was a gentleman like jade, smiling happily, "How many lives and how much blood he has taken in the palace these years, how much blood do you care about?" If you want to rely on him to rise to the top, you are following the wrong person."

"He will not……"

Ning Rong got off the tall building.

Song Qingming sat there thinking for a long time. Before the expedition, Zhao Xi hated him to the bone. When he went to the warlord, and then he went to the border to collect the corpse. Is the change in Zhao Xi's attitude because he warmed up this cold heart, or was it because of this? The pretense of the mind is to use and deceive.

It doesn't matter if he wants to take advantage of it, that is to say, there is one-third of the truth in this very treatment, so there is no fear of death.

But Song Qingming shook his head again.The coach sold him, and his comrades abandoned him, but Zhao Xi was not them.No, love or not love is all in the square inch, Zhao Xi can't pretend, and he will never trust the wrong person.

"You never will."

Song Qingming raised his head, not knowing where a noble family in Ningjing raised a falcon flying across the sky, spreading its wings and singing in the setting sun.

Zuo Xianwang Yu Wenzhi of Hunyi Li sat in the tent with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Jiang Chongshi, the loss-making king sent Yu Wencuo to him. If he couldn't capture and strangle him alive, he would release him back. Now he has benefited from me and sealed him as the Marquis of Zhenbei, so he doesn't admit it."

"My lord, the deployment of Dawu's frontier troops has not been announced for a long time, so he must have regretted it." The people below were discussing, "We can't let him be cheap for nothing!"

"He wants to get it so cheap," Yu Wenzhi smiled coldly, "Jiang Chongshi is not the only one who does business with this king. The evidence of collaborating with the enemy and treason is in the hands of this king. Give it to Wu Wang of Dawu, and let them fight among themselves Go, fight as fiercely as possible."

"My lord is heroic."

"Let him also taste the taste of being used by others."

The sky gradually darkened, and once the sparks started to ignite, they were no longer unstoppable.In the East Palace, there were three thousand bright lights and jingling rings. Zhao Xi watched the slim woman approaching step by step, and raised the corners of his lips.

"Come on, take it."

The author says:

Everyone, I'm back from the sixth grade exam! !One and a half months after I opened the article, I was still happy to collect more than 40 collections, but I didn’t see it in two days, and my collections soared to more than [-]! !I really love Changpei and everyone! !Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooui.

(ps. Yu Wenzhi, the virtuous king of the barbarians, you may have forgotten that Jiang Chongshi made a deal with him to betray the vanguard army. Song Qingming escaped after being captured alive by Yu Wenzhi)