Lonely non-good minister

"Yes." Wei Yan was very cooperative.

Song Yuan raised his feet and walked away. Wei Yan deliberately stood up before following him. The county magistrate and the county magistrate remained silent. They knew that Song Yuan was beating them. The county magistrate stood up and whispered before the county magistrate could defend himself. He scolded: "Idiot, you can't handle this little thing, so what's the use of you?"

The county magistrate turned pale with fright and did not dare to say a word.

Song Yuan came to the place where the Huns set up an ambush, squatted down and looked carefully at the traces. Wei Yan immediately said: "This is not far from the construction site. There should be migrant workers here to relieve themselves during the day. If they ambush here during the day, they will definitely be exposed. Therefore, I probably came here after it got dark, and I speculate that it was about the same speed that His Highness got here."

"I just arrived in Wuwei this morning, and someone came to report something happened here at noon, and it was the same place that had been attacked last night. They arrived just as I arrived. It was such a coincidence that they were keeping an eye on my itinerary for a while. Get up." Song Yuan sneered: "What did that person say?"

"They sneaked in in batches during the patrol breaks and came here by mistake. They didn't have enough fun last night, so they attacked again tonight with the purpose of killing all the civilians."

Song Yuan squinted at the past: "Do you believe it?"

"Of course I don't believe it." Wei Yan leaned towards her: "For border guards, in addition to the patrols in the open, there are also many checkpoints hidden in the dark. Even if they evade the patrols, they cannot successfully evade the checkpoints in the dark. , to be able to come in means that someone deliberately released the water. Furthermore, how can one construction section be worthy of two Xiongnu attacks? Your Highness is their target."

Song Yuan remained silent, and Wei Yan continued: "I'm just a bit confused. Why did the Sixth Master want to cause trouble in his own place? Such blatantness, the Second Master must be suspicious, and the Sixth Master is a cautious person. He If you really want to teach His Highness a lesson, you won’t use a ragtag group of people. If you can’t hurt His Highness, this operation will be meaningless.”

"Go to the army tomorrow and see if there are any guests in Sixth Brother's tent." Song Yuan also felt that this matter was not something Song Bun could do. She had dealt with Song Bun face to face, and she asked herself There is no contradiction in Fen, and he needs to do something bad to himself.

This method can't hurt him, but it's disgusting. It's not like something Song Fen can do.

Wei Yan agreed and stayed with Song Yuan until late at night. The guards who went to chase the enemy came back. They came back with more than a dozen heads. The remaining Xiongnu ran too fast and they could not catch up.

"Take these heads with you tomorrow."

Wei Yan hurriedly asked, "That big guy?"

"Kill them." Song Yuan took out the gauze scarf in his arms and carefully put it on his head to block the yellow sand in the wind: "It's not time to break up with them. If Song Bun didn't do this, then He will definitely not suffer in vain."

Wei Yan remained silent, leaving the guards by her side to prepare for tomorrow's affairs.

In the middle of the night, Song Pun was woken up by his guards. After the weather became cold, he suffered from frequent attacks of head wind. He finally fell asleep. When he woke up, his whole head was about to explode.

"What's the matter?" He sat on the bed, his long hair disheveled, and he rubbed his brow impatiently to suppress his anger.

The personal guard stood outside the screen: "The Huns raided the front section of the work and met His Highness the Ninth Prince who was patrolling."

Song Pun suddenly woke up, and the hand rubbing his brow paused for a moment before he spoke: "Why are they raiding the work section?"

"I don't know, but they went there twice. Sir, His Highness Ninth Prince only arrived in Wuwei in the morning." The guard hesitated: "The Huns who sneaked in are very unfamiliar."

Song Pun was silent, and the tent was silent for a moment before he shouted in a deep voice: "Call Song Ling."

After leaving the station without authorization, Song Ling was severely punished by Song Run, and he was spared only after he begged for mercy. Song Fen obeyed the order and took him back temporarily. He only waited for Song Run's anger to subside before begging for mercy to let him go. Now, Song Ling has always been lived at his residence.

The personal guard quickly brought Song Ling. He came to the bed with a concerned look on his face. He looked at Song Fen with red eyes and asked with concern: "Brother, are you having a headache again?"

"Why are you provoking Song Yuan again?" Song Fen's fierce eyes cast through his messy hair.Song Ling was obviously panicked and subconsciously denied it: "I didn't."

"No?" Song Pun suddenly grabbed Song Ling's collar: "You came to my station to start a fight. Ah Ling, even for a brother, you are too presumptuous."

When he got angry, Song Ling started to get scared: "Brother, I just want to teach Song Yuan a lesson."

"Did he provoke you?" Song Fen pushed him to the ground: "You want to teach him a lesson, and you also want to drag me into the water."

Song Ling's lips trembled: "I didn't, I didn't dare."

Song Fen glared at him fiercely. If he hadn't still cherished the brotherhood of his compatriots, Song Ling would have been killed by the sword at this moment.

"Come here." Song Bun shouted, and ordered his guards in front of Song Ling: "Take down all those people and kill them. Immediately rush to the work section to thoroughly investigate who let the people in."

He wanted to see who was cheating under his command.

Even if Song Ling is a brother, he cannot go beyond him and interfere in the affairs under his rule.

The personal guards left immediately, leaving only the two brothers in the tent. Song Ling sat on the ground, not daring to make any unnecessary moves. Song Pun didn't say a word. His head hurt more and more after being angry.

"Brother." Song Ling was cautious, he knew that he really pissed off Song Xi this time.

Song Fen looked over, his eyes still fierce, and he stared at Song Ling for a long time before he said leisurely: "What conflict did you have when Song Yuan was inspecting Jiuquan?"

He knew Song Ling too well. If Song Yuan hadn't offended him, he wouldn't be so entangled.

"There is no conflict." Song Ling's eyes dodge. He has always been afraid of his own brother and has no courage to lie in front of him.

How could Song Pun believe him? The long silence formed a pressure that pressed firmly on Song Ling's head. He was frightened and uncomfortable, and he hesitated before speaking: "I wanted to invite him to my tent to talk, but he refused me." .”

"Who is waiting at your station?" Song Fen's guess was very wide, and he didn't want to listen to Song Ling's lies to deceive him.

Today he dared to let the Huns enter the country behind his back. How could he know how many things he had hidden from him on weekdays?

If he doesn't ask clearly, how will he defend himself and protect himself when things get serious?

Song Ling's face turned pale again and again: "One of the Huns."

He did not dare to tell his identity directly. He knew very well that once he made it clear, he was afraid that Song Pun would kill him.

But he was hesitating like this. What else didn't Song Fen understand? He laughed angrily. His headache was not worth mentioning at this moment. He had murderous intent in his heart. He jumped off the bed, pulled out the sword hanging by the bedside and wanted to kill him. Killed Song Ling.

"idiot!"

"Brother!" Song Ling rushed over in panic and grabbed the hem of his clothes: "Brother, I didn't do anything, and I didn't let Song Yuan see him. No one knows about this except you."