doctor knife in hand

Yang Xingxing's legs are finally able to walk, but he likes to walk slowly with crutches, because he is a patient, and anyone who sees him has to give way. That feeling makes him self-satisfied, especially on the road. If you encounter someone who is not pleasing to the eye, you can pick up the crutches, and the other party can't fight back, so the taste will be even more wonderful.

So when the doctor said that he could let go of the crutches and walk, he didn't want to, he had to take them with him wherever he went, and even those rough men in Song Heng's barracks subconsciously and carefully avoided him.

But today he was very unhappy, cursing all the way to find Song Heng.

"You explained that it was all your idea. I didn't do anything. Why am I so scheming?" He patted Song Heng's table and said angrily.

Song Heng raised his eyelids, feeling a little headache, "Meet Wang Peng?"

"Yes, that guy who is full of eating, drinking, merrymaking, whoring, gambling, taking bribes, not doing human affairs, eating soft rice and thinking that his stomach is dirty! He still satirizes me?" Yang and his party rolled up their sleeves. He felt that it was necessary to write an impeachment petition. To His Majesty the Emperor.However, seeing Song Heng's face of "I don't want to talk", he complained again, "Why do you say you gave him such a big contribution, this guy should burn incense and pray to Buddha if he didn't go to prison!"

Yang Yushi was the only one who did nothing and spoke so confidently. Song Heng didn't want to talk to him, so he asked, "Aren't you injured? What are you doing here?"

"I heard that Doctor Xiao Lu is back, I'm here to look for him! Song Heng, you're moving too fast. This man turns as soon as he says he wants, and he will become your government official in a while!" Yang and his party said with a smile, but they looked around. I didn't see anyone, but I saw the antique calligraphy and paintings on Song Heng's desk that I hadn't had time to put away, and I was suddenly unhappy, "Why are you still putting away the Lilly, it's so precious!"

"I gave him such a big credit, shouldn't he thank me?" Song Heng raised his hand, and Song Yang asked his subordinates to come in and clean up the things on the table.

Envoy Yang Qin couldn't figure it out. He asked, "Which faction do you belong to? The uncle who helps the second prince like this? Aren't you afraid that the prince will think too much?"

"If the prince thinks too much, I'm not a good uncle." Song Heng said indifferently.

Yang and his party were speechless, "If this relative doesn't want to recognize him, can he deny it?"

Song Heng said: "It's good to know, I've been in the team since he was born, why does he think so much?"

Yang and his party were immediately speechless. Although he was only a sixth-rank junior censor in the capital, he was also a central place, and he knew the direction of the wind.

The emperor is getting old, but there are not many adult princes. The second prince is the eldest, and the prince is the sixth.The second prince is older and there are more princes. He has already entered the sixth department to do errands and has his own connections. However, the prince who is supposed to belong to heaven is not in good health and rarely shows up. No one knows when something will happen. Therefore, there are many people who support the second prince.

The crown prince had few errands, and the emperor didn't dare to embarrass his son's body with too difficult things, so those foreign ministers, especially powerful ministers in power, were hard to get in touch with. Now he can rely heavily on his uncle Song Heng.

So is Song Heng confident?Thinking of this, Yang and his party wanted to persuade them, "You should also restrain yourself, the prince doesn't have many people to trust, and the second prince and his family could have stumbled in this matter, but you are better off, don't talk about it, and take people out It's a quagmire, and the ministers who support the prince know that they will cry."

As long as Yang and his party saw Wang Peng's virtues, they didn't want the second prince to take the throne at all, so these words were really a bit bitter.

Song Heng couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't bother to explain, what can a somersault do?Can the second prince lose his emperor's heart?It's better to let yourself be in the emperor's heart!

So he unceremoniously issued the eviction order, "Go to your little doctor Lu, don't bother me, busy!"

Really stubborn, Yang Xingxing shook his head and muttered: "Faithful words don't listen to your ears..." He turned around on crutches and decided to go to Lu Jin. He heard that he was preparing something... a report?

"By the way, wait a minute." Suddenly, Song Heng stopped him.

"What for?" Yang and his party raised their chins and squinted at Song Heng.

Song Heng said: "If you want to help, it's not impossible. Do your old job and help me impeach someone."

"Who?"

"Liu Shifeng."

Yang and his party thought for a while, then gasped, "That's the prince's father-in-law!" Are you really bought by the second prince?

"So what?" Song Heng smiled lightly, but his eyes were cold, "I have said that no one is allowed to disturb the prince, he has too much control!" Then he said to Yang Xingxing, "Facing the bandits In the list that came out, everyone who is related to him, one is the other, report the truth.”

Yang and his party opened their mouths in horror, but could not make a sound. Suddenly he felt that he was so stupid. This person could not be bought by others casually. Even if he is in the south of the Yangtze River, he knows what happened in the capital and even in the palace. Well, the prince was also lucky, relying on the unchangeable blood relationship to tie him firmly to the same boat.

Song Heng looked at Yang and his party's stupefied stupidity, immediately put away that momentum, waved his hand and said, "Go away, let's play with Doctor Lu, don't get involved."

That look of looking down on you made Yang and his party immediately stiffen their necks, and choked out three words, "No, I'll write."

Song Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was waiting for your results.

Yang and his party snorted, leaned on crutches and moved out arrogantly.

However, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw his little Doctor Lu hurrying towards here, with a heavy expression on his face.

Lu Jin almost walked into the door full of gloom and indignation. He could hardly restrain his anxiety and rushed to greet Yang and his party. Before the latter greeted him, he immediately faced Song Heng, and then his knees fell to the ground suddenly, and he knelt down. Said: "My lord, please help me one more time!" Then he attached himself and bowed.

Song Heng stood up from the chair almost subconsciously, frowned and said, "Get up, if you have something to say, I will help if I can."

Lu Jin hurriedly got up, took out a letter while talking, he almost said through gritted teeth: "This is my second sister's handwritten letter, I have read it carefully, it is true, every word is bloody and tearful! I thought surgery could be used to exchange The safety of my second sister, I didn't expect that those people would treat me perfunctorily, and treat each other with courtesy so that I can leave Ji's house as soon as possible, so that my second sister can be buried... on the day of Ji Chuanzong's funeral..." The last two words Lu Jin He couldn't say it, but he didn't know why someone could make it!

"I never knew that people's hearts can be so vicious. As long as I think of that scene, I can't wait to kill them!"

Song Heng took the letter, and the woman's unique Xiuwan font appeared in front of his eyes, but it seemed that the situation was urgent, and the strokes were a little messy, and even mottled, as if they were stained by tears.

"I'm going to Ningzhou immediately, my lord, please help me and make the decision for me and my second sister!"

Lu Jin was unwilling to be so embarrassed and humble to beg for help, and to entrust his life and hope to others, but Ji Chuanzong's memorial day was just around the corner, and rushing to Ji's house now was just barely in time.In a short time, Lu Jin couldn't think of a better way than making a big festival, but as long as he could save Lu Xin, he was willing to do it even temporarily.

In the final analysis, his current power is really too small. The Ji family is not the Liang family. The local tycoon and even the fourth-rank magistrate have to weigh it. How can he compete?

The only person here who can help him is Song Heng!

Yang and his party craned their necks to look at the letter in Song Heng's hand. In the end, Song Heng didn't speak, but he slapped the door hard, and shouted: "It's unreasonable, it's a waste of human life! Come here, Xuanben Imperial Envoy Guard of honor, get rid of injustice!"

Of course, no one responded to him here, so he could only look at Master Song disconsolately, "Song Heng, say something!"

Song Heng ignored him as usual, but returned the letter to Lu Jin and asked, "Where did this letter come from?"

Lu Jin said: "Someone found this place and asked the camp guards to give it to me."

"What about people?"

Lu Jin shook her head, "I went to look for it, but it's already gone. It seems that I don't want me to know who is delivering the letter for the second sister."

Song Heng frowned slightly, looked at Lu Jin and said, "You are going to Ningzhou before you see anyone, so you already believe it."

Lu Jin nodded, "My lord, besides the letter, there is also a wooden hairpin, which my sister cherishes very much, and I'm afraid she will never leave it behind until she dies. So even if the letter is fake, but my sister's accident is true, I have to go Save her!"

Hearing this, Song Heng stopped being confused, and just asked calmly, "What kind of result do you want to go this time?"

"I think..." Lu Jin didn't answer right away, but took a deep breath, forcibly calmed down and said, "I want to take the second sister away from Ji's house, and the rest..." He gritted his teeth, "No important."

Hearing that Song Heng didn't say yes or no, he asked, "Why did the Ji family suddenly want your sister to be buried? Ji Chuanzong didn't mean that when he died, didn't he? Your sister said that Mrs. Ji had a dream at night, and she was afraid The son is lonely in the ground, this reason is not tenable."

"It's Ji Chuanyu. He's greedy for his sister's beauty, and the Ji family's face will be lost when it's spread out." Lu Jin recalled Ji Chuanyu's ugly face, which still made people feel sick.

Yang Qin sent a sneer, he hated this kind of thing the most.

Song Heng can almost piece together some causes and consequences, but he doesn't believe that there are no interests involved, but he didn't say anything, but told Song Yang: "Prepare a team and go with Doctor Lu."

With sincere and deep eyes, Lu Jin cupped his hands and said solemnly: "My lord, I will never say thank you for your kindness, and I will never hesitate to die!"

Song Heng raised his hand and pressed down lightly, stopped his words of thanks, and said, "I'll give you the man, and you can figure out how to do it yourself, but remember, it's a good thing to be kind, but you can do it with a soft heart." If you can't do anything, if you can't deter and make people feel no threat, how can you ask for someone from the Ji family?"

Lu Jin was stunned, thinking about everything.

"Thinking about the couple of women and children in front of your house, I'm really worried that they can persecute you unarmed." Song Heng clicked his tongue and said, "I can help you again and inform the prefect of Ningzhou. "

Lu Jin looked up at Song Heng. This person was actually not older than him. In addition to his previous life, Lu Jin was quite old, but no matter how he was or what he was doing, he was not as decisive as him, and he was not as far-reaching as he was. Apart from admiration, he felt a little ashamed, maybe his behavior was still naive in his eyes.

Yang and his party couldn't understand Song Heng's arrogance, so they said: "If Doctor Xiao Lu can't solve it, he will send someone back to rescue the soldiers. This imperial envoy will bring a guard of honor to help you out!"

Lu Jin felt a bit dumbfounded when he said this, which diluted the anger and anxiety, "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

"The imperial decree will arrive tomorrow, and the army will have to leave within three days at most." Song Heng said.

So whether it is Ningzhou or Jiangzhou, time is running out.