The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 596 Accident (two in one)

  Song Jinghuan's heart tightened, thinking that it was Meng Shaoyuan's person, and subconsciously he would reach out to take out the drug in the sachet.

   "Stinky boy, it's me."

   A familiar voice sounded behind her, Song Jinghuan's movements stopped, and the people behind her loosened their grip on her.

   "Lao Ye, what are you doing?" Song Jinghuan rubbed her cheeks angrily.

   Lao Lao was the lame veteran Song Jinghuan knew when he was still in the kitchen.

   "Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Grandpa Guo?" Ye Lao changed his previous confusion and asked her with a serious look on his face.

  Song Jinghuan frowned: "It doesn't matter."

   In fact, her waistcoat was about to fall off, but she subconsciously denied it when asked so directly.

"Stinky boy, I heard it at the racecourse that day." Ye Lao snorted: "You called that girl doll sister-in-law, she said she would avenge you, and the next day it was reported that General Meng was assassinated and thrown into the kennel, you Say…"

   "Lao Ye." Song Jinghuan interrupted him: "Have you ever heard a saying that the more you know, the faster you die?"

  Old Ye glared at her: "What can a little doll do so cruelly, I will ask you, will Duke Fuguo really overturn the case for General Gao's family?"

When    mentioned General Gao, a sad look flashed in his eyes.

  Song Jinghuan was stunned for a moment, then said without thinking, "That's natural, my brother..."

   Her voice stopped abruptly.

"Okay, just like you, what can you hide?" Old Ye said disgustedly: "If I guessed correctly, you are the younger brother of the grandfather of the country. I heard that the prince's palace has a pair of twins, you are that boy."

   I've seen through his face a long time ago, so stop pretending.

  Song Jinghuan rolled his eyes: "You say yes, but what are you looking for from me? I'm still in a hurry to save people."

  The people in the kitchen went to the wounded barracks to help, but Ye Lao was too old and too inflexible to stay here.

   "I know, is that stupid Liu Jinbao missing?"

   He used affirmative sentences.

  Song Jinghuan's eyes widened: "You know?"

"Hmph, what is there in this barracks that I don't know about? It's just like that stupid boy..." He looked at Song Jinghuan halfway through, "You look very dangerous, and those who have a bad mind like you. A little doll with tender skin."

  Song Jinghuan turned to leave with a dark face.

   "Hey, wait." Ye Lao stopped her, seeing that she was really in a hurry, and no longer delayed: "Come with me, I'll get you something."

  Song Jinghuan reluctantly followed him to the back of the kitchen.

   I saw him crouch down beside the well for a while, and after a while, he dug out an iron box.

  Song Jinghuan was taken aback for a moment, then leaned over to look at the rusted box in his hand: "What is this?"

   Old Ye wiped off the dirt on the box with trembling hands, but did not answer her question, sighing, "I thought this thing would never be used."

  Song Jinghuan pursed her lips. She didn't know much about Ye Lao, she only learned from others that his leg was injured in a battle.

   In this case, he could have gotten a sum of money to settle down and returned to his hometown, but for some reason, he did not leave, but stayed in the kitchen to do some chores.

   "Fortunately, I've waited until this day."

Ye Bo looked sad for a while, opened the iron box, and took out something wrapped in cloth from it, looking thin: "Boy, you must hand over this thing to the prince of the country, General Gao's Innocent...I'll ask the Lord of the country."

   Guess what, Song Jinghuan was surprised: "Why don't you give it to him yourself?"

   "Since the grandfather of the country said in public that he wanted to overturn the case for General Gao, the Meng family's eyeliner is everywhere in this barracks. If I go to see the grandfather of the country, wouldn't I be alarmed?"

   In the face of foreign enemies, Nanling Pass cannot withstand civil strife.

   "Okay." Song Jinghuan didn't ask any more questions, she put her things close to her body and was ready to leave.

   "Most of that stupid boy Liu Jinbao is still in Meng Shaoyuan's tent. You can only find two results now." Ye Lao reminded aloud.

   First, the matter was made known to everyone, and the grandfather of the country handled it according to military regulations, but Meng Shaoyuan, as Meng Wu's only son, how could Meng Wu watch him die.

  Second, it was naturally that this kid was in the tiger's mouth. It wasn't because he looked down on Song Jinghuan. With her ability, it was impossible to rescue people silently.

  Song Jinghuan continued to blackface: "I can go to my sister-in-law for help."

  …

   After coming out of the kitchen, Song Jinghuan strolled around the barracks and went to the general's mansion before dark.

   At that time, Shen Yijia had just returned from the tower, and the two met at the gate of the General's Mansion.

   "Sister-in-law, why did you come back alone? Where is my eldest brother?" Song Jinghuan trotted over, noticed Shen Yijia's pale face, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

   "I'm fine." Shen Yijia handed the horse rope to 30,000 who brought her back: "Your elder brother is still busy, are you in a hurry to find him?"

   Originally, she didn't want to come back, but the smell of blood outside the city was so strong that she always wanted to vomit.

   "Let's go ahead and talk about it." Song Jinghuan dragged her into the room.

   After she finished speaking, Shen Yijia frowned and said, "Let You go to save people. Don't go back to the barracks tonight. When your eldest brother comes back, you can give him the things."

  With Yuichi's skill, he can completely rescue people silently.

   Song Jinghuan thought so too, and nodded again and again.

As soon as   You stepped out, there was no accident. In less than half an hour, he brought back the hapless Liu Jinbao.

Liu Jinbao hadn't seen Youyi, and thought it was from Meng Shaoyuan, so he was worried all the way, when he saw Song Jinghuan, he jumped up and hugged him without thinking: "Uuuuu... I knew you would. come to my rescue..."

  Song Jinghuan: ...you ride a horse...

   She tried her best to suppress the urge to throw people out, reached out and patted him on the back comfortingly: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

   Looking at the two people hugging each other, Shen Yijia blinked.

  Well, it's a good match.

  …

This time Xiao Qirui also suffered a lot of injuries, Xiao Li helped him bandage the wound, saw that he was still smiling, and said with a crying voice: "Master, how can you still laugh, you almost... "

   "Xiao Li, maybe we can really go back alive." Xiao Qirui interrupted him with a smile.

   Growing up in a military camp and practicing martial arts with General Xiao, he rarely had such a happy time.

   Xiao Li choked.

   Seeing him stand up, Xiao Li stretched out his hand to help him, Xiao Qirui waved his hand: "It's just some skin injuries, you go and study ink for me."

   He went to the desk and sat down.

   Xiao Li instantly guessed what he wanted to do, and said helplessly: "You write a letter to Miss Yuan every three days, but you don't send it out. My subordinates really don't understand what it means to write like this."

   Xiao Qirui shook his head: "Write it if you want."

   "Then why don't you send it to her?" Even though he said that, Xiao Li's grinding action didn't stop.

   Xiao Qirui's hand paused, not sending it out because he didn't want to disturb her and embarrass her, and he was afraid that he would be disappointed if he didn't receive a reply.

   "You go out first." He said.

"Yes."

   Xiao Qirui didn't lift his head, he wrote with ink, "The sixth day of the sixth month in the first year of Qianyuan..."

When the last word    fell, Xiao Qirui folded the letter and put it in a special box.

   At this moment, Xiao Li's voice sounded outside the tent.

   "Grandpa, you are here."

   "Well, let me see Brother Xiao."

   "My young master is here..." Before Xiao Li finished speaking, the tent curtain was opened from inside, Xiao Qirui glanced at Xiao Li, and then at Song Jingchen: "Why are you here so late?"

   "Let's see how your injury is." Song Jingchen said.

   Xiao Qirui: "It's just a small injury."

  The two entered the tent, and San Wan and Xiao Li consciously guarded outside.

   "What happened?" Xiao Qirui asked after taking the tea that Song Jingchen poured.

   They are all people who have been on the battlefield. The severity of the injury can be seen at a glance. Wherever you need to see it at night.

  Song Jingchen took out two envelopes from his arms and handed them over: "Someone asked Sister Huan to pass it to me."

   Xiao Qirui took it suspiciously, opened it, and saw the contents clearly, not knowing whether to laugh or be sad: "It was expected."

  Two letters, one of which was a reminder of Emperor Meng Wu's fear of General Gao, and the second was a compliment.

  Although I don't know why Meng Wu didn't destroy the two letters immediately, both Song Jingchen and Xiao Qirui believed the contents of the letter seven or eight points.

   As Xiao Qirui said, it was expected, but there was only one piece of evidence missing.

   Thinking about it now, Xiao Qirui was suddenly a little fortunate. Although the Xiao family was in charge of the Chang'an garrison, they could not be mobilized without the other half of the military talisman in the hands of the emperor.

  Otherwise, the Xiao family would probably follow in the footsteps of the Song and Gao families.

   "Aren't you going to wait for His Majesty's decision?" Xiao Qirui asked.

  It is more accidental that one more person knows about it. Song Jingchen must have other plans when he came to him.

  Song Jingchen shook his head: "I don't worry about leaving such a hidden danger in the army."

  Xiao Qirui knew what he said was right, but he could kill it first and then play this kind of thing...

   "Forget it, what do you want to do?" Xiao Qirui asked.

   "Control people first."

   The two discussed it for a while, and then they called several lieutenants from the capital overnight. After about a quarter of an hour, the lieutenants left Xiao Qirui's tent in a hurry.

  …

  General's mansion, Shen Yijia fell into a drowsy sleep. She heard footsteps and opened her eyes. Seeing that it was Song Jingchen, she rubbed her eyes and asked, "Mr. Xianggong, are things going well?"

   "Well, did I quarrel with you?" Song Jingchen sat down beside the bed and took the person into his arms.

  Shen Yijia shook his head: "No, it's too early to go to bed. So the Meng family have really been arrested?"

   This is too fast.

   "Well, there are all his cronies." Since he chose to shoot, he would not be given a chance to react.

At first, the Nanling Army naturally did not believe it, and did not want to find out the correspondence between him and Yan Guangmao from Meng Wu's camp. Time to send out...

   In short, once these letters are made public, everyone has to believe them if they don’t believe them.

  Cough, Meng Wu is cautious, and naturally he will not keep such a handle. Those letters were actually forged by him and Xiao Qirui.

  No one has seen Yan Guangmao's handwriting, but Meng Wu's handwriting is ready-made, so he specially imitated his handwriting and wrote an angry and helpless reply after being threatened.

   The handwriting and the tone of speech are the same. If Meng Wu was fortunate that he had never seen or written those letters, he would have almost doubted himself.

   But he knew it was fake and useless, the Nanling Army and those soldiers who remembered General Gao believed it.

   "Back then, General Gao was accused of collaborating with the enemy and treason because of a few letters, so I can count as..."

   "I know, treat others with their own way!" Shen Yijia took over the words, raised her head and sighed on his face: "Master Xiang is really amazing."

  Song Jingchen smiled: "My lady is also very powerful. If it wasn't for you today, Nanling Pass might not be able to be defended."

  Shen Yijia raised his chin proudly: "Of course."

   For the soldiers at Nanling Pass, they not only won the battle today, but also helped General Gao to catch the wicked. Just waiting for an imperial decree today can completely wash away their stigma. It can be said to be a double happiness.

   However, just when everyone was full of joy, there was a sudden explosion of "Boom~" in the direction of the East City Gate.

   The movement was so great that the ground shook a few times.

  The East Gate was blown up!

   "Hahaha, here we come, here we come." In the tent where the four Meng family were closed, Meng Shaoyuan burst out laughing.

  Meng Wu raised his head: "What did you do?"

"Me? I just helped the people of Wu to bury a few pieces of black powder there while repairing the city gate." Meng Shaoyuan snorted coldly: "I told my father long ago that Song Jingchen doesn't trust us at all, father I don't believe it."

  Fortunately, he decided to cooperate with Yan Guangmao from the very beginning, otherwise there would be only a dead end waiting for them.

  Meng Wu choked: "You..."

   "We don't have to die, isn't father happy?" Meng Shaoyuan looked gloomy.

   The complete plan was actually that when Yan Guangmao was attacking the city, his men took the opportunity to ignite black powder to blow up the city gate.

   He then led people from the rear and attacked the Daxia army with the soldiers of Wu State. He didn't want Song Jingchen to choose to send an army of 100,000 out of the city to fight this time.

   They had to delay the plan, but Song Jingchen arrested their Meng family again...

   I have to say that Song Jingchen's luck is too good.

  What can be done so far? Meng Wu sighed: "I hope Yan Guangmao will really keep his promise."

   "So we don't have to die?" Meng Linlang looked at Meng Linyan and asked.

   Meng Linyan was shocked by Meng Shaoyuan's words, she always thought that his father was wronged!

  …

   "General Xiao, it's not good, the east gate was bombed." The soldier who reported the news rushed into the camp in a panic, his face covered in blood.

   "Make it clear, what's going on?" When asked, Xiao Qirui had already put on his armor, picked up his saber and walked out.

  The soldiers who reported the news quickly followed: "It's black powder. I don't know who buried a lot of black powder under the city gate in advance. Lu Renjia set them on fire when we were not prepared."

   By the time they realized something was wrong, it was too late, including Lu Renjia, all the companions who rushed to arrest people were killed.

   If he hadn't turned a corner and took a step slower, he would have ended up the same as those people.

   Thinking of the tragic death of his companion, the messenger wiped his face.

   Xiao Qirui's eyes turned cold, he patted the soldier's shoulder and said, "You go to the General's Mansion..."

   "General Xiao." Thirty thousand ran over: "My master has already gone to Dongchengmen first."

   (end of this chapter)