sbdcsierra Chapter 294: Let Him Go
Chapter 294: Let Him Go
This night, some people's dreams are sweet, while some people are afraid that they can't sleep well.
For example, the newly-arrived Right Minister of the Ministry of Finance.
When Hubu Youshilang returned home, he saw Own's son lying on the bed packed like a rice dumpling, with bandages all over his body, and bamboo boards on his arms and legs.
Song Jing, the right servant of the household department, looked at his son lying on the bed, and said in shock, "How did you become like this?!"
At this moment, Hubu Youshilang's heart was not more about his distress for his son, but about whether his son had offended someone he shouldn't have offended.
Because just now the concierge said that he was carried back by the soldiers in the palace, that is to say, his son was beaten like this in the palace.
Dare to act so unscrupulously in the palace, can the status be lowered?
What's more, to make people fight in the palace without any regard for the face of His Majesty and the Empress, what kind of outrageous things did my son do?
Lying on the bed, Song Mingzhe stared at Hubu Youshilang with difficulty with his eyes outside the gauze: "Father..."
But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't open his mouth anyway. Now he can maintain the situation in front of him if he doesn't open his mouth. If his father knows how he became like this, he might kill himself.
Song Jing looked at Song Mingzhe lying on the bed, and said impatiently, "Did you offend someone you shouldn't have offended?"
Song Mingzhe couldn't say anything: "I..."
Song Jing stared at Song Mingzhe and said, "Say!"
Song Mingzhe looked at his father's staring eyes like the commander's, and said with difficulty: "Father, someone hurt me..."
Song Jing listened to Song Mingzhe's narration, but the cold sweat on his forehead grew more and more, Qin Zihong, the grandson of Prime Minister Qin, and Wang Hongyuan of the Wang family.
And when his son said that he was framed by others and insulted the wife of County Uncle An Ding, and was beaten like this by Uncle An Ding and the son of the virtuous king, Song Jing immediately stood firm and staggered back a few steps. Bu Bu supported the table beside him, feeling dizzy for a while.
Song Mingzhe looked at his father like this, cried and said: "Father, I know my mistake, I know my mistake."
Song Jing looked at Song Mingzhe on the bed, his eyes instantly changed from looking at his son to looking at the defendant: "Don't call me father, I don't have a son like you!"
Song Jing's body was already half wet at this time, and he spoke rudely to the wife of An Ding county uncle...
Today he met the Anding County Boss who was in charge of the National Chamber of Commerce in the palace. He had never seen such a young person who already held great power.
And he had never seen anyone who was so comfortable on both sides of civil servants and military generals.
His immediate boss, the Minister of the Ministry of Households, called Bokou of Anding County a junior, the Minister of Tianguan, the Minister of the Ministry of Li, also called him a junior, and the generals of the twelve guards called each junior a junior.
This county uncle of Anding is even more close friends with Prince Xian's son, and it seems that His Royal Highness King Qi is also courting him.
Of course he knew what his son did when he was in Qingzhou, but he didn't bother to take care of it, and with his own status, there wouldn't be any major problems.
And this son of mine actually dared to mess with the wife of the Uncle Anding, did he eat the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard? !
At this time, what his son said was insulting the wife of Uncle Anding, but based on his son's virtues over the years, he could already imagine what his son said to Mrs. Anding.
How much relationship he entrusted, how much money he paid to put his own name on the desk of His Majesty's royal case, and was able to be transferred from a Zhongzhou governor to be a servant of the household department.
But now, just two days after entering Beijing, this son gave him such a big surprise...Shocked...
At this moment, the butler came in with a doctor carrying a medicine box on his back, bowed and said, "My lord, I just invited Dr. Qian, a famous doctor in Beijing, to treat Young Master. Dr. Qian is very good at setting bones. Dr. Qian will definitely be able to recover faster in Young Master."
The household servant closed his eyes and said: "Well, I'm sorry, I hope the doctor can make this rebellious son recover as soon as possible."
Song Mingzhe was quite moved after hearing this. Although he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended, his father still loved his son after all.
Song Mingzhe looked at Song Jing with tears in his eyes: "Father..."
Song Jing: "After he recovers, it will be convenient for me to beat him like this myself!"
The words of gratitude in Song Mingzhe's mouth were immediately blocked, and he couldn't get up and down. At the same time, his heart also started to get up and down...
After Song Jing came out, he looked at the butler and said, "Hurry up! Prepare a generous gift, the thicker the better! Send it to Uncle Anding's mansion immediately tomorrow, no! I will personally deliver it tomorrow!"
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next morning
The concierge of Andingbo's mansion just came to work when he saw a man in official uniform appearing at the door, behind him were several cars, and the things in the cars looked quite valuable.
Song Jing respectfully handed over the greeting card and said: "Song Jing, the servant of the household department, asks to see Uncle Anding, and please Tong Bing."
The concierge took the greeting card and nodded, and walked in. There are a lot of people visiting Andingbo's mansion these days, most of them are officials, and there are naturally many gifts. The concierge is used to it these days.
Xu Qing had already gotten up at this time, walked to the compound of Andingbo Mansion, looked at a stone table, rubbed his hands together, and his eyes lit up.
The servants next to him sighed, it seemed that they were busy again this morning.
The concierge trotted over to look at Xu Qing, bowed to present the card and said, "My lord, there is another gift-giving official outside, this is the card he handed in, and the gift he gave looks quite heavy. .”
"It's heavy?" Xu Qing took the greeting card and asked, "How heavy is it?"
The concierge said, "It looks like there are several carriages."
Xu Qing looked at the two servants at the side and said, "Go and tidy up a room!"
These days, he accepts whatever the officials give him. Anyway, as an Anding county magistrate, he does not belong to the bureaucratic system of the Great Chu court, let alone hold any official position.
As for the National Chamber of Commerce?
If you say it's big, it's the state merchant of Dachu, but if you say it small, it's actually the business firm that he and the Xian Wang partnered with.
The shadow guards are not affiliated with the Great Chu military. Strictly speaking, the shadow guards are just private soldiers raised by the sage king, but they have been given authority over conventional institutions by the sage king.
Therefore, accepting it in his capacity is not considered bribery.
And they left behind without asking themselves to do anything, so they should be familiar with each other.
To sum up, since someone came to deliver it, why didn't he want it?
Besides, the things they give away seem to be very valuable.
The concierge looked at Xu Qing's rather moved look and asked: "Then the villain is going to ask the servants of the mansion to bring the gifts in?"
When Xu Qing opened the greeting card, when he saw the words Song Jing, Minister of the Household Department, his face turned cold, and he threw the card on the ground: "Let him go! Get him back where he came from with his things. "
When the concierge heard Xu Qing's words, he thought he had misheard, after all, everyone in the Andingbo Mansion knew that his lord was a money fanatic!
The concierge carefully confirmed: "My lord... what did you just say?"
Xu Qing looked at the porter: "Do you want me to repeat it a second time?"
When the concierge heard his master's tone, his heart trembled, and he quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, I remember it, I will go now."