1337: Cutting Huang Song, Dongqing Unification (78)

Jiang Rongqin is different from ordinary women, although the two exchange ideas, Yang Si always feels that the eight characters have not been skimmed.

She took the initiative to mention this topic, and Yang Si felt that this was finally written, and the rest was much simpler.

It's just that neither of them is emotionally supreme people, and it's more business to talk about.

He was curious, "Where did the lord capture Huang Song?"

Jiang Rongqin said, "It doesn't matter where it is, anyway, no matter where he is, he can't escape from the palm of the lord's hand." ”

In the face of such die-hard remarks, Yang Si already had a certain immunity and automatically ignored it.

"When he was captured, what kind of overreaction did he have?"

Jiang Rongqin said, "The turtle in the urn, what can you do if you resist stubbornly? The lord treats him well, if he doesn't appreciate it, he will die." ”

Yang Si: "......"

No, the "heart disease" is about to attack again.

Except for a small number of people who were separated in the chaotic army, most of the mainstays under Huang Song's tent were captured and became Jiang Pengji's prisoners.

The latter has no penchant for mistreating prisoners, but he will not treat his defeated generals as VIPs, except for Huang Song, who is treated well, the conditions of the others are very ordinary, and the food supply is the same as that of ordinary soldiers. Some people thundered and knocked over food, while others ate in silence.

Cheng Jing was held in solitary confinement, and Wei Ci easily found him. When he saw Cheng Jing, Wei Ci was still carrying a food box in his hand, and a few plates of hot dishes and freshly baked white rice were placed in the top three layers of the food box, and a set of unworn clean clothes were placed at the bottom of the box.

Wei Ci didn't expect to see Cheng Jing again, if he followed the trajectory of his previous life, the latter killed himself in prison.

After thinking about it, the friendship between Cheng Jing and Huang Song is far less deep than in their previous lives, so naturally they can't do the act of killing the martyr.

Cheng Jing was locked in a small tent, guarded by many soldiers outside, and it was difficult for him to fly with wings.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Jing put down the dishes and chopsticks, raised his head and glanced at Wei Ci, and said clearly, "Could it be that you are a lobbyist?"

The sight in the tent was dim, only a not-so-bright oil lamp was placed on the low table, which made Cheng Jing more and more haggard and embarrassed.

Wei Ci didn't squeak, bent down and took a few candles and fire folds from the bottom of the food box, and lit them one by one, so that the tent was much brighter.

The lord did not tell him about it. Wei Ci said bluntly, "I was just worried that my senior brother would be neglected, so I came to take a look." ”

By the candlelight, Wei Ci saw Cheng Jing's blue stubble coming out of his chin, and his eyes were bloodshot, how could he still have the elegant demeanor on weekdays?

Cheng Jing was not angry, if Wei Ci was really a lobbyist, he would not be surprised.

"You rarely call Senior Brother Jing. ”

Wei Ci is considered to be a closed disciple of Mr. Yuanjing, and the order of the senior brothers does not look at the age to see the entry time.

"After all, they are fellow brothers, whether they are senior brothers or friends, aren't they all alone?"

Wei Ci sat down opposite Cheng Jing, and then brought out the dishes in the food box, and for a while the fragrance came to the nose, hooking people's thumbs.

Rao is Cheng Jing doesn't have much appetite now, smelling the smell of food, and faintly feeling hungry.

Cheng Jing tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a reluctant smile.

"Zixiao wants to use this to buy people?"

Wei Ci said as he took out two jars of wine, "I won't talk about business today, just to catch up on the past." ”

Cheng Jing's temperament was different from that of several other senior brothers, and Wei Ci was not very sure of convincing him to join the lord.

You may not believe it, but Wei Ci really came here this time to take care of Senior Brother Cheng Jing.

There is one point, Wei Ci didn't understand in his previous life and this life, why did Cheng Jing follow Huang Song?

Isn't his "Tao" in accordance with the mandate of heaven and upholding orthodoxy?

Whether in terms of family background or personal charm, Huang Song is 108,000 miles away from the word "orthodox".

Wei Ci asked without hesitation.

Cheng Jing took a sip of sake, this wine is very different from what he drinks on weekdays, the taste is more mellow, and there is a bit of a hot feeling in his throat, and the stamina is quite big. After a few drinks, he showed a flush, his eyes were steamy, and he was a little sleepy.

"Zixiao can know the lord...... The origin of Bo Gaozu?"

Wei Ci was stunned, "Isn't this person from the Yuan family?"

Cheng Jing said, "Bo Gao's branch is the only surviving heir of the Great Xia royal family. At the end of the Great Xia, the royal family was almost wiped out, and the ancestors thanked the ancestor for the grace of knowing the promotion, and risked death to escort the young daughter of the late emperor to escape, hiding in the side branch of the house, and carefully taking care of the growth. However, no one told her identity, and the ancestors also treated her as her own daughter, at a time when the world was divided into five countries, her life experience would not only harm her, but also affect the Cheng family. ”

Wei Ci suddenly understood something.

"So, the last emperor and the emperor finally married into the Yuan clan?"

Cheng Jing nodded, affirming Wei Ci's statement. At that time, the Yuan family was still a prominent martial family, and the Cheng family married the emperor into this family, which was also intended to better protect this bloodline. Who would have expected that the ancestors of the Yuan clan made mistakes one after another, but two generations fell like this.

Huang Song's grandfather committed an accident and almost connected the three clans, and it was only with the help of the Cheng family behind his back that he calmed down.

The death penalty can be forgiven, but the living crime is inevitable, Huang Song's father was assigned and died of illness halfway.

The orphans and widows left behind had nothing to rely on, and the original clan refused to take care of them, so Huang Song's mother could only rely on embroidery to make money to subsidize the family.

Huang's mother was still very young when she was widowed, and by chance, Huang Tan, a popular servant next to Emperor Dongqing, took a fancy to her and came to ask for marriage.

's mother remarried, Huang Song's father changed his surname to Huang Qin's stepson, and Huang Song naturally followed his father's surname.

Not many people know about this old incident, not even Huang Song himself.

Of course, Cheng Jing assists him, blood is part of it, and the other part is Huang Song, but there is merit.

It would be great if he could restore the glory of his ancestors.

"Senior brother told Tzu about thisβ€”"

Wei Ci was a little puzzled, according to the normal routine, if the lord knew that Huang Song still had this relationship, Huang Song's life would be difficult to protect.

Cheng Jing said, "The remnants of Great Xia are long gone, does Bo Gao have royal blood, does it have a big impact?"

Moreover, there are only a few people who know about this matter, and most of them are still dying.

In the eyes of outsiders, the grandson of the eunuch turned out to be the last descendant of the royal family of the previous dynasty, who would believe it?

"Senior Brother also said that Great Xia no longer exists, do you still insist that they are orthodox?" Wei Ci asked.

Cheng Jing smiled, "Then we have to see if the Lanting Gong you serve can become 'orthodox'." ”

When others heard this, they estimated that they would think that Cheng Jing had a heart of submission, but Wei Ci knew that the other party was determined to refuse to submit.

Unlessβ€”

Unless the lord can really ascend to the ninth five!

Wei Ci sighed, "Senior brother can't bear to waste time and be an idler in the mountains?"

Cheng Jing said, "This is not a question of whether Jing is forbearant or not, this is a question of whether Lan Ting Gong is willing to fulfill it." ”

The initiative is not with him.

Cheng Jing didn't resist working for Jiang Pengji, but she wasn't the one she is now.

Wei Ci said, "Senior brother won't feel pity?"

It's a good time.

If the world is peaceful again, Cheng Jing will be extremely difficult to be reused, and he will really not be depressed in the future?

Cheng Jing said, "One Wei Ci, one Yang Si, one Han Yu, not one Cheng Jing is missing." ”

Huang Song's account is dominated by the Yuan clan, and he sees how big the scourge is.

If Langya's vein is completely bigger, Jiang Pengji really won't feel lonely?

It's better to retreat bravely from the rapids, to be quiet, and it's not too late to wait for the world to be peaceful.

Cheng Jing lowered his eyes and said, "...... Want to be quiet...... If Zixiao is fine, he will not receive it for the time being. ”