Bondage

Shen Qianbai frowned slightly when he heard the words, but after a while he smiled and shook his head: "Leave the palace to the Song Mansion."

"master."

The little eunuch seemed puzzled, Shen Qianbai strode forward and handed the token to the guards in the palace who inspected the entrance and exit.

When the two walked out of the palace gate, Shen Qianbai said, "I believe in my concubine."

If that position is good, the concubine mother will definitely plan for him. Now that her concubine mother has never mentioned that chair, it means that the chair is no longer suitable for him to grab.

Wanting to understand this matter, Shen Qianbai strode towards the Song Mansion.

"Master, look."

The two had just walked not far away when the little eunuch raised his head and pointed to the sky.Shen Qianbai followed his movements and looked up, only to see thousands of white papers floating from nowhere in the sky, on which the prince was trapped in the Suhe River, Emperor Wenhui was put on hold, and the imperial concubine was sent to the palace. Write down all the things that happened with Nanqing and Chiyang in Suncheng.

"Don't look, go home quickly."

"Is this true?"

"True or false is not something ordinary people like us can control..."

People passed by in a hurry on the street, and some wine shops that were open just now had already closed the shops in a hurry after seeing the book written on the paper, Shen Qianbai picked up a piece of paper from the ground, and frowned.

"Master, who wrote so many things overnight? But do you want to die?"

"It wasn't written."

The handwriting on the paper is exactly the same, and one can tell at a glance that someone made a wooden model rubbing.

"Shanghai is going to be chaotic."

Shen Qianbai got up, sighed secretly and hurried to Song Mansion.

Tonight, the Song Mansion is brightly lit. Song Lan'an, Song Fu, the British Gongming Huaxin and the fifth son of the British Gongfu, Ming He, are all in the main hall.When Shen Qianbai entered the hall, everyone stood up and saluted.

"Now is not the time to pay attention to these vain etiquettes. My concubine asked me to look for my uncle, but now it seems that you know what happened."

Song Lan'an nodded, Shen Qianbai had never seen him with such an ugly face.

Before everyone could say anything, the housekeeper of the Song Mansion came to report that Yan Tongfu, Minister of the Ministry of War, Guo Qing, Minister Zuo of the Ministry of Officials, Zuo Zhengyan, Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, and several other adults had all handed over invitations to the mansion.

Before finishing these few words, someone came to report that at Jingshan Academy, the third young master of the Su family took a group of classmates to the direction of the palace, and Li Zhen, the mistress of the Su family, wanted to ask his young master to comfort him. Got taboo today.

Song Fu frowned, just listening to these words one after another, he knew that Shangjing was already in chaos, but he didn't know how far it would go.But where does he have the time to take care of Su Xie's affairs now?The housekeeper can only send some people to look after those students.

"Master, Lord Zheng has gone to the palace."

Shen Qianbai frowned upon hearing the words.

Zheng Yunshan is the Zuo Cheng of Zhongshu Province. Mr. Zheng has been ill for a long time and has not been in court for a long time.

The overwhelming accusations against his father were scattered everywhere, but none of the important officials in the court, the common people, even the students of Jingshan Academy questioned the truth.

His father...

In the hearts of people in this world, what is it like?

"Forget it, if the two of us don't want to enter the palace directly, I think all my colleagues are in the palace."

When Song Lan'an spoke, the British Duke nodded and both of them headed towards the palace.

The two of them left, leaving behind Minghe, the fifth son of the British government. Minghe said to Song Fu: "The grandmother at home has three thousand elite soldiers, which were left to her by the late emperor. These elite soldiers are now in the Beijing camp. The British government has Half of the letter."

Song Fu raised his eyes, knowing what he meant.

Sending troops without purpose and conspiring against each other, and without the sage's handwriting, even if the eldest princess comes in person, the Beijing camp will not let people go.

It's just that Ming He didn't say this to him, but to Shen Qianbai.

Shen Qianbai knew Song Yuning's purpose for letting him come to the Song Mansion tonight, so he took out the third prince's golden seal from his bosom and handed it to Minghe.

"By holding this golden seal and enlarging the eldest princess' seal, we should be able to dispatch troops out of Beijing."

Song Fudao: "When will the little general of Ming Dynasty leave? There are hundreds of guards in my mansion..."

"I have three thousand Tigers in my hands."

Shen Qianbai said lightly: "Young General Ming, with this golden seal, can go to Huben Camp to find Xu Moshan, General of Huben Zhonglang."

Both Song Fu and Ming He were amazed, Shen Qianbai lowered his eyes, feeling sore in his heart.

He doesn't know how his father treats others, but he has always treated him kindly.The three thousand tiger ben army was handed over to him by Emperor Wenhui himself after he was injured, and there was an emperor's will along with the tiger ben army seal.

His father allocated the best land in Dongning to him as a fan. He was afraid that the prince would have the desire to cut down the feudal clan in the future, and he would even take care of things decades later.

Shen Qianbai gritted her teeth and was unable to speak for a long time.

Ming He received the Third Prince Yin with his hands clasped in his fists as a general, and then he turned and left.

"The minister is going to the palace gate, will His Highness accompany you?"

"I'm with my cousin."

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and both walked out of the mansion worriedly.As soon as Song Fu left the gate of the Song Mansion, he saw a mouse-haired brown coarse cloth carriage parked on the street.He stood still, and a person got off the carriage.

"Lan Jiu?"

Lan Yunhe was wearing a pine frost green loose straight gown, with a faint smell of alcohol on his body.Looking at this appearance, he should have rushed here without knowing where to entertain.

"Is it true or not?"

His words were vague, but his tone was very calm.

Song Fu and him were classmates in the past, and they had some friendship, if not for this, the Lan family would not have used Song Wan as a matchmaker to marry Lan Yunhe and Miss Bai's family.

"it is true."

Lan Yunhe nodded: "I have asked the servants in my family to prepare three thousand shi each of corn and fodder, and other wound medicines such as gold sores to send to Suhe. If there is anything in the Song Dynasty that you want to bring to the border, you can send it to Lan's house in the suburbs of Beijing. Zhuangzi."

Song Fu made a bow with both hands, and could no longer say any words of gratitude.

Although the Lan family is a wealthy family, there is no need to wade through this muddy water. It is admirable to be able to do this.

"Little General Ming of the British government will lead his troops to Suhe tonight. If we can make it in time, we can let the Lan family accompany them."

"The holy decree?"

Song Fu shook his head, Lan Yunhe understood, thought for a while and said: "Let them go first, I will prepare some things in the city."

Since Emperor Wenhui was able to send Concubine Jiang to Nanqing in private, he probably had no intention of sending troops. If so, the food and grass would be a drop in the bucket, and he would have to prepare more.

"The two of you are busy first. If there is anything, I will come to you."

After Lan Yunhe finished speaking, he raised his hand to Song Fu and Shen Qianbai, and quickly returned to the carriage.

He was free and easy, and he didn't care that the one in front of him was the current prince and the other was an official of the court. After getting on the carriage, he stretched out a hand from the curtain of the carriage, waved it casually to signal that the two of them didn't need to see each other off, and then left gracefully.

Song Fu sighed silently, Shen Qianbai covered his face with his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go, let's go to the gate of the palace and have a look."

The two went to the palace gate together, only to see that the palace gate was locked tightly, and there were people kneeling all over the ground outside the palace gate, headed by the old lady of Chengyang Hou Mansion in white clothes.