[Quick Pass] Perfect Raiders

"Your Majesty is coming down." When Song Jin entered the palace gate, a subordinate came over to report the news. Song Jin didn't believe it. He was riding a horse in the palace openly, got off his horse in front of the palace, and rushed in to find Wei Xun.

Maybe it was because she was too tired, Song Jin didn't even see the steps, she tripped and fell on the ground, clutching her chest.Getting up in a hurry again, the blood color faded away quickly, and the subordinates silently followed behind Song Jin, no one dared to mention the bandaging.

It was the first time that Qiankun Palace did not heat the floor to store the corpses. It was already late autumn, and the palace was empty and cold to the bone.

It wasn't long before Wei Xun stopped breathing, and he looked as if he was asleep, pale and quiet.

Song Jin put his hands on Wei Xun's eyes. There was no light at this moment, and Wei Xun didn't open his eyes. The eyes that made Song Jin's heart flutter would never appear again.

A large amount of blood dripped from Song Jin's chest and fell to the ground, forming a puddle soon.He caressed Wei Xun's face inch by inch, coughed twice, and spit out a big mouthful of blood on the ground. Song Jin's nose suddenly became sore, and tears fell uncontrollably.

"I'm back."

His voice was hoarse and ugly, and his expression was extremely ugly, so he didn't get half a response.

Song Jin stretched out her hand to feel Wei Xun's breath, but there was no movement, and then felt for Wei Xun's pulse, but it was still dead silent.

The overwhelming darkness invaded in front of my eyes, and various scenes of fighting on the battlefield swept together, and the last thing that caught my eye was Wei Xun's calm face.Song Jin knelt in front of Wei Xun and fell to the ground with a thud, her eyes were still open, but her consciousness gradually became blurred.

It snowed for three days in the palace that day, a layer of ice formed in the lake, and there was no one around, Xiao Wei Xun looked around by the lake.Seeing her fourteen or fifteen year old self, Song Jin pushed Wei Xun into the lake without hesitation.Seeing that Xiao Wei Xun was struggling and was about to come out, he pushed again.

Song Jin went to get Xiao Wei Xun in the water, but found nothing, and could only sit and watch Xiao Wei Xun sink and float in the icy water.

The young Song Jin's expression was happy, mixed with unbearable and hatred, and his expression was complicated to distorted.Song Jin went to pinch her fourteen or fifteen-year-old self, but it still penetrated the young Song Jin's body, nothing could be changed.

Seeing that Xiao Wei Xun was about to be submerged in icy water, Song Jin struggled and closed her eyes.

The young Song Jin suddenly covered his heart, and felt a throbbing pain for some reason.Although he picked up a loophole in the layout of the harem woman murdering the prince, leaving at this time can completely put aside the guilt.But the young Song Jin still rubbed his throbbing heart, and jumped in to save Xiao Wei Xun.

It was too cold in the lake, Xiao Wei Xun gradually sank, and the young Song Jin was thin, struggling in it, life and death.

It wasn't until Emperor Xian, who happened to pass by, rushed over and asked someone to salvage it, and hurriedly called the imperial doctor, that Song Jin closed his eyes.

After that day, it fell into the eyes of the first emperor, and the blue sky went straight up.

It seems like a dream but not a dream, and the cycle of cause and effect is nothing more than that.

Keep secret.

Beside the golden nanmu coffin, Song Jin took off the jade pendant from Wei Xun's waist and replaced it with a jade fish.

"If you are alive, it will definitely help you. If you are really dead, it should follow you."

Wei Chengfeng broke into the palace, as if he had entered the land of no one, quickly took the cloak and rolled up Wei Xun's body, Song Jin wanted to snatch it, Wei Chengfeng threw him a wooden box.

"Anyway, if you want to hide the news of His Majesty's death, do you want him to rot in the palace?"

"Take the Song family's evidence to reverse the case in exchange for you. I will let His Majesty rest in peace, and the emperor's mausoleum doesn't matter."

Song Jin waved his hand to let the guards let him go, and sat in the dead hall with the wooden box at hand, but he didn't have the desire to open it.

"Even if I die, I will not regret it." The oath I knelt down and made back then is still vivid in my memory, but now I only feel tired.

Once the layout starts, there is no room for regret.

When the first emperor was in power, the Song family was involved in a great chaos of collaborating with the enemy and treason.

The Song family has been innocent for generations, a scholarly family, proud and unyielding, no one is willing to plead guilty, and they all opened their eyes when beheading, refusing to give in.

Boys under the age of six enter the palace, and girls enter the workshop.Song Jin was the only person in the Song family's direct lineage who survived. From that moment on, to survive was to live for the Song family, and to live for the innocent souls who died in vain.

The Si family had evidence of the Song family's innocence, but they chose to sit on the sidelines because they were too involved.Later, Song Jin forged evidence of the Si family's rebellion, and no one in the court stood up to complain for the Si family.

The Si family was deeply rooted in the military, but Song Jin's forged evidence was so good that no one doubted it.

After the Si family was raided, Song Jin dug the ground several times, but still found no evidence for the Song family to reverse the case.

The first emperor made it clear that when Wei Xun was in charge, it was time for the Song family to overturn the case.Regarding Wei Xun's matter, Song Jin did everything in his hands, and it was also because he wanted to find that piece of evidence—evidence that could make the Song family's name right and their grievances cleared.

Now that the evidence is in hand, Song Jin is not in a hurry to overturn the case, the timing is wrong.

When King An entered the court, he said that Wei Xun was young, and that he, as an uncle, should fulfill his responsibilities and guide Wei Xun to succeed him. The Duke of Zhenguo agreed all day long, and the two recruited many courtiers.

Song Jin's status was fairly stable because of his meritorious service in repelling the enemy, but Wei Xun hadn't been in court for a long time, and there were many discussions in the court hall. King An took the lead in stirring up the courtiers, and even spread rumors in Beijing that Wei Xun was killed by Song Jin.

Undercurrents surged in Beijing, and until the end of the year, Wei Xun still did not show up. On the first day of the new year, King An sued Song Jin for falsifying evidence, causing the Si family to kill all the nine clans.

Everyone in the world knows that the first emperor wanted to copy the Si family, and Song Jin was just an executor, but no one would splash dirty water on the royal family's face. Wei Xun was not around, and Song Jin was arrested and thrown into prison. Everything was developing so fast that people couldn't believe it. Come on.

"Master, the stature of this subordinate is similar to that of His Majesty, and it's just that he has changed his appearance to attend the palace banquet."

"There is no need to do this. You protect the jade seal. If it is a foregone conclusion, let King An reverse the case for the Song family, and then give him the jade seal."

"Master, we are here to rescue you."

"I did what happened to the Si family, so blood debts should be paid in blood."

"Factory... What is King An? Even if His Majesty is gone, you are the most deserving emperor in this world. How can it be his turn!"

"Let's go, if I die, send Murong Wan down too."

"Mr. Chang! Although Murong Wan poisoned His Majesty, it was the Duke of Zhen and King An who instigated it! If you really want to avenge Your Majesty, you should send King An and Duke An down!"

"The most important thing is to send me down." Song Jin comforted the stunned young eunuchs and told them to go back to the palace.

"Mr. Chang, His Majesty's enmity will definitely be reported, and it will be settled little by little." The eunuch at the end turned around and said a word.

The face was vaguely familiar, Song Jin thought for a while, and then remembered that it was the little eunuch named Ermao.

Even if he died, it would be good if someone remembered Wei Xun.

Song Jin held the warm jade, maybe it was broken, but it wasn't particularly warm, it was fine and moist, and Wei Xun's appearance was clearly visible in front of her eyes.Although Xiao Wei Xun was congenitally deficient and easily caught cold in wind and rain, he did not die of illness like this.All because of the sunset.

It was also because of Song Jin's signal that the herbal diet became weaker and weaker.

It may be too late to decide to accompany the little emperor now, but Wei Xun is alone in the underworld with no one to serve him, so it is time to repay what he owed during his lifetime.

When Song Jin was thinking about Wei Xun, Wei Xun was soaking in the hot spring in Yuxi Mountain, and the genius doctor was giving him acupuncture.Although Murong Wan's remaining poison has been cleared once, Wei Xun's body still left indelible damage.The fake death medicine is also harmful to the body, and Wei Xun's previous illnesses were all real illnesses. It is really a medical confrontation and a miracle that he is not dead at this moment.

"With acupuncture and moxibustion once every half a month, combined with the soup pool in Yuxi Mountain, and the old medicine, it can prolong life for more than ten years."

"Mr. is really a miracle doctor!" Wei Xun praised sincerely.

"You're not far behind either. At such a young age, your achievements in medicine have already caught up with an old man like me."

"A long illness becomes a cure."

"Doctors don't heal themselves. The old man is old and his health is not good. I hope you can make the old man live ten or twenty years longer."

"Hey, sir, if you are in good health, you will surely live a long life."

"Stop flattering, do you really want to go back to Beijing?"

"Yes, there are still people waiting for me." Wei Xun sighed leisurely. He originally planned to go to Beijing later, but Song Jin was sentenced to beheaded. Father-in-law's body.

When the capital was full of wind and snow, Wei Xun took the jade fish and led the army into the capital. He arrested King An who was about to ascend the throne, dragged him to the execution ground and beheaded him.

"I have been quite weak recently, and I have been out of Beijing to recuperate. I never thought that King An's wolfish ambitions, not only framed Song Changgong, who has made great military achievements, but also forged imperial edicts to usurp the throne, and he was sentenced to death."

"Duke Zhen Guo and King An are in the same boat, thinking of his ancestors' outstanding meritorious deeds, and sentenced him to be demoted to a commoner and exiled for eight hundred miles."

Song Jin was kneeling on the execution platform at Caishikou, with a crime mark stuck in his back, but no one hit him with rotten eggs or rotten cabbage, maybe he was good-looking, and he was not a criminal.The last time I saw him, he was still the God of Flowers, but this time, I saw him in a state of disfigurement and dejection, and even looking at him one more time makes one's heart soften.

If someone had seen Song Jin's glamorous appearance, and then looked at his appearance at this time, he would definitely not be able to recognize the same person.

It seemed that all the energy had been exhausted, he was dull, haggard and thin, his lips were blue and white, under the wind and snow, he was only wearing a plain white prison clothes, kneeling there, neither speaking nor moving, his hair was blown tousled and stuck to his face, There was a layer of snow.

"Long live the emperor, long live!"

"Clearly discern the details! Wise and powerful!"

All kinds of shouts came and went, Song Jin's neck was already stiff from the cold, so she turned her head to take a look.

Wei Xun came from the wind and snow, dressed in white fox fur, and the sky was covered with flying snow to lay out the picture scroll. It is difficult for the most exquisite paintings to describe Wei Xun's face.His outline gradually became clear, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, and his eyes were bright and moist like autumn water. His facial features inherited the handsomeness of the late emperor, and were softened by Empress Si.

Wei Xun grew much taller, hugged Song Jin across his arms, and blew the snow off his face.

"It's my turn to hug you today."

Song Jin's little emperor has grown up.

Even if he dies, he will not regret it.

wait.