After pinching the tyrant's peach blossoms, I was favored

Chapter 122 Not responsible for collecting corpses

Hearing the words of King Xichuan, Si Xie was not angry, but chuckled lightly, and said slowly——

"I'm busy with government affairs, and there are countless memorials to be approved every day. Naturally, I don't have time to meet the emperor in the Chengyang Palace. After all, I manage the entire country. Unlike you, the emperor, there are only a few acres of wasteland and livestock in the northwest. , and nothing to do."

"you……"

King Xichuan was so angry at Si Xie's words that his beard was about to blow out.

Being dispatched to the northwest like a beggar by the former emperor, and guarding that desolate place, was the greatest shame in his life, but Si Xie brought up his unnatural birth again, which made him not angry.

At the beginning, he should have killed this little bastard, instead of listening to Jingyi's slanderous words and leaving his life as a dog.

Thinking of what happened back then, King Xichuan's eyes were full of hatred.

"Uncle, brother, how did I hear that the prime minister's serious injury has something to do with you?" Si Xie spoke slowly again, his dark eyes swept over King Xichuan and King Jingrui.

"It turns out that the emperor came here for this matter. Why doesn't this king know that the relationship between the emperor and the prime minister is so good?" King Xichuan stared directly at Si Xie with probing eyes.

At this time, Si Jingrui patted the back of King Xichuan's hand lightly, and then took a few steps forward.

He nodded to Si Xie, and then said in a warm voice: "Your Majesty, Uncle Huang has been in the Northwest for so many years. He is bold and informal, so if he is disrespectful to you, please forgive him. As for the Prime Minister It's really a misunderstanding..."

"At the beginning, my younger brother and the emperor's uncle heard that something happened to you, and they were afraid of the turmoil in the capital, so they mobilized troops. I don't know if some rebel with ulterior motives said that the prime minister wanted to seize the throne. He was worried that the Si family's country would change hands, so he mobilized the troops. We had no choice but to bring troops into Beijing..."

"We didn't do anything to the Prime Minister, but locked him in the Ning Mansion. After you came back safely, we knew that there must be a misunderstanding. Therefore, we tried to explain this to the Prime Minister over and over again. But I never thought about it, the more the misunderstanding, the more complicated the explanation, and finally ended up in such a field..."

"We came here today to make amends to the prime minister."

Si Jingrui explained to Si Xie very patiently.

Song Ran watched carefully from the side, and she found that when Si Jingrui was talking, King Xichuan didn't intend to interrupt at all.

And looking at the positions under their feet, Si Jingrui almost blocked King Xichuan, but Lord Xichuan didn't have the slightest intention to let him go away.

Is it...

Did King Xichuan listen to Si Jingrui?
Thinking of this possibility, Song Ran quickly denied his guess in his heart.

How is it possible, this Si Jingrui is only in his twenties, and King Xichuan is an old fox who is almost half a century old, how could the old fox listen to his juniors?
But no matter what, Song Ran still felt that King Jingrui was not an ordinary person.

Just relying on his patience and humility towards the tyrant, others really can't learn it.

"Oh, from this point of view, it's my sudden disappearance that caused you trouble."

Si Xie spoke indifferently, he suppressed the coldness in his black eyes, and quickly regained his composure.

"General Ning, I know that you are angry with me, but the most important thing now is the injury of the Prime Minister. I have ordered people to find a doctor with excellent folk medical skills..."

Si Jingrui spoke to Ning Kui very gently. With this appearance, he seemed to have no airs of a county king at all.

Ning Kui looked at him expressionlessly, and then said: "Don't bother the county king, this general has already asked the emperor for a doctor."

"Oh? Which doctor is it?"

Si Jingrui seemed to suddenly become interested, and everyone's eyes fell on Song Ran.

Song Ran's temples popped out.

Did Ning Kui mention her at this time to make her a target?

"If the king guessed correctly, this is Song Ran. The emperor also took him when he went south to Mingzhou City, and now he is also taking him when he comes to see a doctor for the Prime Minister. His medical skills must be very good."

Si Jingrui smiled and looked at Song Ran with probing eyes.

Song Ran hadn't figured out how to respond, but Si Xie stood in front of her and said contemptuously, "It's just some trivial skills. I grew up among the people, ate a lot of food, and learned a little bit more. The imperial doctor can't solve it." Let him take care of the problem, and see if the cat hits the dead mouse."

Hearing Si Xie's words, Song Ran's eyes changed slightly.

She stared at his back with mixed feelings in her heart.

He said this on purpose, because he didn't want her to be the target of public criticism.

Since when did a tyrant defend his minions like this?
Si Jingrui and King Xichuan looked at each other, and responded casually, and did not delve into this issue any further.

After all, in their view, no matter how powerful Song Ran was, he was just an eunuch who knew how to treat medicine, and he couldn't cause any disturbances.

"Your Majesty, the situation on my father's side is not optimistic." Ning Kui gritted his teeth and said from the side at this time.

"That's right, I wasted a little more time. Little Song, why don't you hurry up and give the prime minister a diagnosis and treatment? If it's too late, the prime minister's body should be cold."

Si Xie nodded to Song Ran, and then reminded him very "kindly".

Song Ran: "..."

Ning Kui: "..."

"Your Majesty, this servant will go here."

Song Ran glanced at Si Jingrui and King Xichuan from the corner of her eye. She didn't want to be so conspicuous, so she changed her name to "slave".

She followed Ning Kui to Ning Feng's yard.

Pushing open the door, a bloody smell wafted from inside.

Song Ran strode in, and saw Ning Feng lying on the bed surrounded by doctors.

Pots of blood were poured out continuously.

From time to time, the doctor would say: "What can we do? The prime minister's wound has not stopped bleeding so far. If this continues, his body will really not be able to bear it."

"That's right, but we have used so many hemostatic drugs, but none of them work. What should we do?"

"Oh, it's so embarrassing..."

"..."

Song Ran walked up to them, and saw the bloody hole on Ning Feng's body at a glance, and she wanted to laugh.

This knife, unexpectedly avoided the vital point so cleverly.

However, it is estimated that neither the killer nor the victim knew that this place, although not fatal, was difficult to stop the bleeding.

"Step aside."

Seeing these doctors still blocking the bed, Ning Feng was almost out of breath, Song Ran said coldly.

"Where did you come from, don't hinder us from treating the Prime Minister."

Those doctors were already upset because they couldn't save Ning Feng, and now they saw Song Ran, so they naturally didn't look good.

Song Ran didn't want to talk nonsense with them either, she turned her head and said to Ning Kui: "General Ning, if they continue to talk nonsense, the Prime Minister may soon become a corpse. I am only responsible for saving people, not Collect the corpse."

(End of this chapter)