Lonely non-good minister

She didn't have much time and effort, but she was determined to protect the group of exiled female relatives, which made Song Ling very unhappy.

Putting aside whether they can have fun or not, Song Yuan's interference in their affairs is the most unpleasant thing. When he was guarding the border, this kid was still studying at home. Now he is just relying on Song Chun's influence to get around. He has the status of governor and governor, and dares to challenge him without even having a title. If he is given a title, wouldn't he be trying to ride on him?

Song Ling's face turned cold: "Although this matter is not public, and if it gets too big, no one will be able to get away with it, but everyone knows in their hearts that it is not cost-effective to provoke the army for the daughter of a group of guilty officials. If you want to do something like this in the northwest, It’s not a good thing to offend us regarding political achievements.”

"Is Bage threatening me?" Song Yuan looked at him calmly. As long as Song Ling dared to say yes, then her return for revenge would not be regarded as taking the initiative to stir up trouble.

But Song Ling was timid. He knew his position too well. He was far away in Jiuquan and could not restrain Song Yuan at all. It was impossible for Song Fen to help him deal with Song Yuan. When it came to Song Yuan, there were many ways to embarrass him.

After drinking tea to suppress the anger in his heart, Song Ling spoke reluctantly: "Brother, I just want to remind you. You are not a child anymore. How can you do things without considering the overall situation?"

"Thank you for the reminder, Bage. When it comes to the overall situation, it is reasonable for me to deal with this. For one thing, the population of the northwest is declining. In a few years, I may not even be able to recruit local soldiers. These women are not yet married. Looking for a good man?" Marrying and having children increases the population, which is a good thing for the northwest.

Secondly, this kind of thing is disgraceful. Although it has not happened for so many years, Tingwei's mansion is no longer a vegetarian. The northwest seems peaceful, but there are a lot of tricks hidden underneath. If one day a small incident causes Tingwei's I want the attention of the government and send someone over to dig out all these trivial things. It makes everyone look bad, so it is understandable that I do this. I hope Bago will understand. "

Song Yuan patiently explained to him that she had said everything that needed to be said. This was the reason. If she didn't listen to the instructions, she would not be held responsible for anything that happened.

"You still want to get married and have children with your fallen flowers and willows?" Song Ling sneered: "Even if the border is bitterly cold, no one wants to be a turtle."

Song Yuan's face suddenly turned cold: "My innocent daughter's family has been tortured all the way. My brother didn't praise them for their tenacity, but instead mocked them for their innocence. Why don't you think carefully about why they suffered such humiliation for nothing? The escorting Yamen servant His place of birth and name are clearly written down. If Bage is so upset, why don't he kill the initiator and instead humiliate the weak? Don't you dare?

The reason why Bage is so confident is because his family background and status allow you to have more choices. Bage's righteous dislike is a shackle in their hearts. If any idiot believes Bage's words, they will bear the consequences of the incense being cut off, no. Everyone has the right to be picky, but it’s better for Starling to be cautious. "

"If I were them, I would die to clarify my ambition." Song Ling said with awe-inspiring righteousness.

Song Yuan laughed angrily: "It's ridiculous. Since innocence is more important than life, how can you be humiliated and wronged and die to be a fig leaf for others? According to Bage, most of the men in this world have to die thousands of times, and they can't die from the same death. , or do it voluntarily, what is the difference between this and being sent to your door for wives and concubines to play with? It is worse than those women, at least they are forced. "

In this example, Song Ling stood up without holding back. If he didn't have some self-restraint, he would have cursed on the spot. The guards beside him all looked at each other and did not dare to speak.

On the one hand, she felt that Song Ling deserved it. She knew that she was still trying to find trouble with her words, but on the other hand, she felt that Song Yuan's words were unpleasant. It was really surprising that such words could come out of her mouth.Song Ling was so confused that he couldn't think of anything to refute. He glared at Song Yuan for a while, then threw away his sleeves angrily and walked away. However, Song Yuan stood up and shouted provocatively: "Bago, please go slowly without seeing me off. You'll have so much time." Come and sit."

Waiting for Song Ling to completely walk away, Song Yuan couldn't help coughing. She talked too much and her throat was already uncomfortable. She felt even more uncomfortable now. She couldn't even drink tea, so she covered it with a handkerchief. Mouth, coughing caused burning pain in the chest, and his face turned red before he stopped slightly.

"Eighth Master is petty. Your Highness has offended him today. Maybe he will secretly think of some dirty tricks." Wei Yan was very worried. As soon as he heard that Song Ling was visiting, he hurried over and bumped into Song Yuan when he entered the door. Song Ling wanted to remind him but couldn't get a word in. Moreover, Song Ling's words were indeed unpleasant. He would feel unhappy if he didn't reply.

Song Yuan took a mouthful of hot water in his mouth, swallowed it slowly to moisten his throat, and then took a long breath of comfort: "Let him do whatever he wants, it's not that I look down on him, he is disgusting and disgusting to me at most, and he really doesn't have the ability to do anything scheming. event."

Wei Yan thought about it and realized that Song Ling really didn't have the brains to make trouble. If he dared to cause trouble, Song Fen would be able to warn him in advance and it wouldn't be anyone else's turn to take action, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Because Song Ling came to provoke her, Song Yuan finally found an opportunity to vent all the anger that had been stuck in her heart these days. After she felt relieved, she recovered quickly from her illness.

After rejecting Song Fu's offer to stay at his house for New Year's Eve, Song Yuan set off again. Instead of rushing back to Zhangye, she went to find An Zhoushi.

An Zhou was in Xiping, and as usual he rented a house in the countryside with a group of his students. It was also lively during the New Year. When Song Yuan and others came, the small courtyard became even more lively.

While others were busy preparing meals, Song Yuan and An Zhoushi stayed alone in the room. Song Yuan laid out all the seeds he bought in Jincheng.

"I need help from my husband to see what these seeds are. Da Wei is poor. The root cause is that there are too few types of seeds. I don't know if these things can be planted in Da Wei." Song Yuan waited expectantly for him to speak.

After An Zhoushi looked at it carefully, he knew something in his heart: "I really can't distinguish everything clearly for a while. Your Highness will have to wait for a day or two. Although Your Highness is sincere, there are some things I still have to remind you. Yes, if His Highness does some things too diligently, I'm afraid he will get into trouble."

"Sir, are you worried that I will be jealous?" Song Yuan looked at the seeds on the table: "I have also thought about your concerns. After I took office in Leping and officially entered the officialdom, I have not been targeted too much. There are troubles, but not It's worth mentioning, but this is all because I am young and have little merit, and I am protected by my elder brother, so others don't bother to target me.

Now that I am getting older, I have gained many merits, and sooner or later I will become a thorn in the eyes of others. At this time, I should hide my capabilities and bide my time, but I cannot do this. After a few years of hiding, who will still remember these achievements of mine?There are many talented people in my family, and my nephews are also growing up. Who can guarantee that I will not be beaten to death by the waves? "