Song Chi shook his two middle fingers, and put down one after saying one thing: "This season's divine ceremony, the Northeast's teaching soldiers."

He said that it was teaching soldiers rather than fighting, and he guessed accurately.

Nie Zhen was holding on to the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but at this moment, he became more energetic and continued to ask: "Go on."

Song Chi said with a smile: "Both of these things seem to be difficult to handle, but the fact is that you, Zongshang, are unable to attract all the important officials with real power in your hands, including Heshu who is far in the northeast. Hundreds of thousands of teaching soldiers It cannot be held in the hands, and the collection of divine gifts is not used by a stable and powerful army, so it is naturally easy for the underlings to conceal and omit to hand over."

"In your opinion, this sect should control the teaching soldiers first?"

"With your age and qualifications, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"You still need to tell me?"

Nie Zhen raised his leg and wanted to step on it to show his dissatisfaction, but the moment he lifted it up, Song Chi grabbed it with a hand placed under the table: "Are you still here?"

The warm palm was pressed against the smooth ankle under the satin material. For a moment, both of them were in a daze, recalling the absurd dream that night a few months ago.

Nie Zhen struggled to pull out her feet, this time Song Chi didn't need to say more, and sat far away from him.

Song Chi was speechless for a moment, as if looking for something to say, he stopped playing around with him, and began to analyze seriously: "Actually, it's not just these two things, everything is difficult for you right now, but everything is entangled like a spider's thread, if you don't First……"

Wearing a rough linen bunt, he talked about the world's major events, stayed at home, knew the changes in the world, and did not say a word, thinking about the lord's mind.

Nie Zhen looked at the eloquent Song Chi, and his restless heart calmed down.This kind of stubble almost exudes the smell of "I'm a talent, come and hook up".

When Song Chi finished speaking and wanted to stop to take a cup of tea to moisten his throat, he saw the little national teacher who had been sneering at him not long ago, leaning on the chair, with downcast eyes, and asked him, "Song Chi, Tell me, can I trust you?"

Although the opinion is unique, who dares to trust a scholar from Xiyue Mansion who has just come to the State Teacher's Mansion not long ago?

Even if what he said was true, this person was too deeply involved with Xiang Yan, and at least right now, he would not let Xiang Yan expand his power with confidence.A person who can become the founding emperor of the country, how could he not have a back hand and a hole card when he was young?

Song Chi was taken aback.

He didn't know why Nie Zhen asked the question suddenly. If he deliberately concealed his thoughts about this question, it would actually be meaningless at all.

Song Chi was silent for a while, before replying: "What I said just now, is all for the sake of Zongshang."

"I can trust you now, what about later?"

Song Chi was a head taller than Nie Zhen, who had to look up to see the hesitation and hesitation in his eyes.

"I don't make things difficult for you, but..."

"Dong dong dong." After a few knocks on the door, Fan Qin preached outside the door: "Zong Shang, the high priest is asking to see you."

Lin Su?

Nie Zhen stopped what he was about to say just now, looked at Song Chi, and told Fan Qin: "I will go out to meet him now, and you first treat the high priest well on my behalf."

"Yes."

Nie Zhen opened the door and looked back at Song Chi: "Still leaving?"

Song Chi came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "I was wondering why the high priest came here at this time."

Nie Zhen said disdainfully: "You still boast that you are a smart person... You have said a lot, and you can't even understand this point. Don't be a talker..."

Song Chi laughed "chih": "The sect said that I don't like to take false names on weekdays, and I never pretended to be a smart person."

Thinking back, Nie Zhen seemed to be unable to pick out the appearance, so he could only cough twice, and changed the topic: "Lin Su must be looking for this sect to treat someone's illness."

Song Chi really didn't know much about this, and after respectfully worshiping Xie Niezhen's "teaching", he asked, "Is there no decent doctor in the high priest's residence?"

Nie Zhen received a big gift from him, and blushed: "Yes, yes. It's okay to have ordinary diseases, and Huo Lan is more likely to cause some evil symptoms."

"I see."

"You said you have a good relationship with everyone else, why did you let Huo Lan go?"

Song Chi was stunned again when he heard the words, then smiled and said, "Shang Xie Zong usually cares."

"Who cares about you? This is my cleverness, and I can hear it from your words."

"I also want to meet Mr. Huo, but I have never had a chance."

"Then you will definitely see him today." Nie Zhen walked out of the secret room, ordered a servant girl to invite Huo Lan to the front hall, and brought Song Chi to meet Lin Su in person.

Stepping into the front hall, except for Tan Ming and Gong Shuke, the other civil and military ministers were almost there.It is worthy of being the great priest of the empire with one person under one man and over ten thousand people, and this is a big face.

Nie Zhen greeted him with a smile: "Master Sacrifice is in a hurry to find the sect?"

Lin Su was middle-aged, and he had never seen such a big storm. Since he wanted something from others, he would inevitably fall into the trap of others, so he directly opened the conversation and said: "I have a friend who has an epidemic disease recently, and I asked the Zongshang to send a magic doctor to treat him." For the convenience of her diagnosis and treatment, I recently moved into the National Teacher's Mansion."

Song Chi glanced at Nie Zhen in surprise: The little master guessed it right.

There is a doctor who is famous for his evil deeds and abilities under his command, and he has indeed benefited a lot.Being able to attract such a capable person by his side shows his ability to judge people.

Thinking of this, Song Chi couldn't help recalling how the other party made things difficult for him when they first met, maybe there was something else hidden.

A matter that has been entangled in Nie Zhen's mind for a long time was resolved without any effort, so he naturally happily grabbed the hand of the high priest: "If your lord is willing, then the whole of the National Teacher's Mansion will naturally be happy."

He wasn't worried that Huo Lan wouldn't be able to cure that man, there were still plenty of counterfeit versions of Twilight in the package.

As for the disease mentioned by the great priest, Nie Zhen first called Shang Tongliang, who loves to go out for a stroll, "I heard that there is a disease outbreak in Yuwan recently?"

Shang Tongliang said in a daze, "I haven't heard of it."

Lin Su could only explain: "It's not Yuwan, but a small place called Gong County nearby.

Gong County?

Nie Zhen and Shang Tongliang also recalled that the crabs obtained from the wool that day were really delicious.Shang Tongliang licked his lips and asked, "What's wrong with this place now?"

"After learning about this matter, I have already sent the doctor in the mansion to help with the treatment, but it is of no avail." Lin Su sighed, "If the imperial court refuses to do their best, how much can the Holy See do?"

These words sounded quite dissatisfied with the handling of the court.

He would rather give up his safe and comfortable mansion than ask his elder brother for help. It seems that the rumor that the relationship between the two Lin brothers is tense is not false.

Nie Zhen said: "In this case, I will go with Song Changshu to take a look."

Lin Su's lips twitched twice, but he didn't object in the end.It was Song Chi who took the initiative to dismantle the stage and said, "Zong Shang, your bones are suffering from the cold, are you really going?"

Nie Zhen turned back and said: "This sect is not afraid of any epidemic disease, are you afraid?"

"I am worried that I will die young and delay the time to serve the emperor."

Song Chi was the only one who could speak so grandly of greed for life and fear of death without blushing or panting.

Nie Zhen castigated him silently, as if blaming him for tearing things apart in front of Lin Su.

He didn't continue arguing with him as usual, the existence of the medicine in the package was too heaven-defying to be leaked.Besides, greed for life and fear of death have been human nature since ancient times.

Either Song Chi is good at sophistry, saying everything is convincing and true, dragging other people's brain circuits into his rhythm, even if he is evil, he can't help but admit his talent in his heart at this time, and put himself in his shoes absolve.

Although it is not as good as Gu Pingjin's eloquence, the national teacher will not easily go back on what he said.

When Lin Su accompanied the female relatives into the backyard, Nie Zhen ordered Shang Tongliang and Song Chi to clean up and accompany him to Gong County.

"The breeze passes over the hills...the blue dragon crosses the gate of heaven..."

The road was bumpy, and Nie Zhen frowned and leaned out of the curtain of the car, looking at Song Chi who was riding leisurely on horseback: "Your surname is Song, do you know that you sing like hell?"

With only one Shang Tongliang around, Nie Zhen didn't bother to pretend to maintain her demeanor.The noisy singing kept ringing in his ears, almost forcing him to rush out and sew up the man's mouth with a needle and thread.

"This fate, but it is the fate of going to the underworld for it?"

"Bastard! Keep your mouth shut!"

"Zongshang." Someone Song settled down for a few months, and once he was free, he became unruly again. He put his head close to the curtain of the car while driving the horse, and said with a smile, "I'm not a bastard now, you are in Lin Daren. In front of you, kiss me as a long book, remember?"

The post of Changshu is to accompany the national teacher and the monarch on a daily basis, and to replace them in replying letters.The position of the chief secretary in this country is not high, but his position is somewhat similar to that of the cabinet officials in the previous life.

Nie Zhen gave him a blank look: "It's hard to miss you all the way."

Song Chi said with a grin, "I'm always a mortal, and mortals need food and clothing, and can be promoted, so why not do it?"

"What Benzong said, he will naturally not break his promise...you, you, what are you going to do to Benzong's hair?"

Song Chi leaned over, raised his hand to grope through his hair, breathing gently, and gently pinched a tiny leaf.

But it just passed through the woods and accidentally fell on the opponent's head.

Nie Zhen swallowed the words suddenly, and couldn't help but hold his breath, his ears turned red, and he stared at Song Chi with wide eyes.

The other party said: "Zongshang's hair is well taken care of."

Very smooth, very slippery, like soft meat around the waist.

If he had a brick or a Nokia at hand, Nie Zhen would have swung him across the face and hit him in the face.

"Humph!"

Nie Zhen suffocated, let go of his hand, and let the curtain slide down again to block the view outside the car.

What's the point of being angry?

Nie Zhen puffed her cheeks and lay prone in the car.

After another sway, Shang Tongliang, who was driving ahead, stopped and said, "Master Zong, we can't make it through."

Nie Chen frowned and said, "Which village did you drive to?"

"It's not far from Gongxian County. There is an epidemic village in front of it, and no traffic is allowed."

"Then let's go in."

"okay."

The three should get off the car, get off the horse, and get off the horse.

Since it was just for viewing, I didn't pay much attention to the clothes. I took off the accessories that could easily reveal my identity, and the clothes were the kind that ordinary people can get.

I explained my purpose to the guard guarding the plague village, but the guard refused to let him go: "Where did the fool come from? Why don't you rush in and die?"

How could Nie Zhen's face turn livid when someone pointed at his head and scolded him before?

Song Chi stood aside, crossed his chest and smiled to see how he would deal with it.

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