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Chapter 670 Old Xie Has a Secret

Beijing.

Xie Yuan and the others didn't receive the news until late at night, confirming that Xie Pengpeng and his party were fine.

He let out a long breath, his expression relaxed.

It's fine.

Xie Pengpeng and the others are recuperating, and many people have been injured. They will arrive in Beijing tomorrow after the rest is over.

It's not that there must be no accidents in the capital city, but the capital city is at the foot of the imperial city after all, if you do something here, you will definitely expose more things than outside the city.

The more things are exposed, the less mysterious the people behind them will be, and it will be much easier to catch their little tails.

Xie Yuan felt relieved after reading the letter, got up and left the study, and walked towards the main house.

Song Mianmian hadn't rested yet, and she didn't sleep well during this period, although she was by her side when Xie Yuan discussed with the emperor Zhou Jinchen, and witnessed the whole process.

But before the dust settles, there is always worry.

Even when looking at the account book, I was a little absent-minded.

When Xie Yuan walked in, he saw Song Mianmian sitting by the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky with one hand on his chin, his whole body seemed to be filled with inexplicable melancholy.

Xie Yuan's heart tightened, and he hurriedly walked to her side to break the unpleasant scene he watched, "Mianmian."

Song Mianmian turned her eyes to look at him, her melancholy disappeared, and she smiled, "Husband."

Xie Yuan held her outstretched hand naturally, and the husband and wife looked at each other, the air was full of warmth.

"Is it good news?" Xie Yuan didn't need to speak so clearly, Song Mianmian could understand what he meant, so he took the initiative to ask.

"En." Xie Yuan nodded, "Pengpeng and the others are fine, and they will arrive in Beijing tomorrow."

Song Mianmian also breathed a sigh of relief, "Interrogation tomorrow?"

It was inevitable that the night would be full of dreams, so she felt that it would be better to have an interrogation as soon as possible, so that everyone in the world would know what an upright gentleman her husband is.

"No." Xie Yuan shook his head, "The day after tomorrow."

Ok?
Song Mianmian was a little puzzled, but she was stunned for a moment and quickly realized that the reason for not interrogating tomorrow is to give those people time to act.

This is a conspiracy.

Volunteers take the bait.

But she felt that those people would probably be hooked. After all, she knew Song Dayong to some extent, and his bones were not hard.

There is no need to keep secret for those people.

"Are you sure?" Song Mianmian looked at Xie Yuan with concern in his eyes.

Xie Yuan's heart warmed, and he held her hand, "Don't worry."
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The next day, afternoon.

Xie Pengpeng, Shen Ci and others led Song Dayong to the capital.

As soon as he arrived outside the city, the whole capital was in a commotion.

After all, the story of Ma Shun has been spread for so long, and everyone in the capital has heard of the word "Song Dayong". Of course, they didn't say anything good.

Song Dayong was dragged and walked on the street in an open and aboveboard manner. He was surrounded by soldiers, all armed with sharp knives, guarding Song Dayong's side.

Even so, Song Dayong still had difficulty walking, his legs were weak.In fact, people around looked at him with malicious eyes, as if they were going to eat him raw.

Xie Pengpeng and Shen Ci walked in the front, one in black and the other in white, they were the most popular young generals in the capital.

But at the moment, no one is looking at them.

Until Song Dayong was sent to the prison of Dali Temple, everyone's mission was considered complete.

Xie Pengpeng and Shen Ci were about to go home, but Captain Zheng walked up to him with hesitation and difficulty, "General Xie, Huang Xianhe..."

Captain Zheng respects General Xie from the bottom of his heart. General Xie is young but has great military exploits and loves soldiers like sons.

Even though Huang Xian is not one of his subordinates, and even did some wrong things before, General Xie is still willing to give Huang Xian a chance.

When Huang Xian was injured, General Xie gave up his room without hesitation, and even took full responsibility for it. On this point, Captain Zheng, the uncle, thought he was not as good as General Xie.

Mentioning Huang Xian and Xie Pengpeng felt awkward.

He coughed and said, "Xiang Huang is seriously injured. I will arrange for her. When she recovers, I will let her find you. Don't worry."

"Yes!" Captain Zheng clasped his fists gratefully, and was still happy for Huang Xian. This was appreciated by General Xie.

Captain Zheng turned around and left arrogantly.

As soon as Xie Pengpeng dismissed Captain Zheng, he found that Shen Ci looked at him again with scrutiny, "Old Xie, what's the matter with you?"

Care so much about a soldier for no reason?He also inquired about it, but he didn't think Huang Xian was particularly good.

Xie Pengpeng: "..."

He had promised not to reveal Huang Xian's identity to the public, and now facing Shen Ci's doubts, he could only find other excuses, "Isn't that hurt?"

This is not convincing.

During the previous war, Xie Pengpeng's subordinates were not uninjured soldiers, but at most they just sent some medicine to care for them, and he had never seen anyone who had to take care of them himself.

"real."

Xie Pengpeng said again, "Okay, it's getting late, I have to go home quickly."

For some reason, Shen Ci saw from Xie Pengpeng's back that he was running away.

His eyes narrowed slightly, Lao Xie had a secret.

Xie Pengpeng went straight to an inn in the capital. He asked people to put Huang Xian in the inn. After all, he couldn't take him home, could he?
He usually lives at home or in the yamen, and he doesn't have his own house.

Tianzihao room.

Xie Pengpeng knocked on the door, and Huang Xian's vigilant voice came from inside the room, "Who is it?"

"It's me." Xie Pengpeng said, "I came in?"

After another three seconds of pause, he pushed the door open and entered. Huang Xian was lying on the bed, looking unhappy.

Xie Pengpeng didn't get too close to her, but stood not far from the door, "Did the doctor see it? Have you changed your medicine?"

"I've seen it, I changed it." Huang Xian answered the question before saying, "General Xie, actually you don't have to worry about me, Uncle Zheng will take care of me."

"It's inconvenient." Xie Pengpeng said, "Or do you want your identity to be exposed?"

Huang Xian was dumbfounded.

She naturally didn't want to, otherwise she would have been honest with each other.

"Don't worry, I've already told Captain Zheng about this, and he handed you over to me." After Xie Pengpeng finished speaking, he suddenly felt that this sounded a bit wrong, "No, it's entrusted..."

It's even more wrong.

Xie Pengpeng simply shut up and said, "When you recover, you can go to them."

"I'll call a maid to take care of you later."

Xie Pengpeng explained everything he could think of, "I come here every day, and you can tell me anything you want."

"I will tell you if Song Dayong's matter has progressed. Here you can rest at ease. After all, you are... you should rest well and take care of your health."

"I'll find some scar-removing medicine for you later. My second sister-in-law has used a very good one before. Don't worry if you get scars."

Huang Xian pursed his lips, looked up at Xie Pengpeng who was standing by the door, he looked tall and big, and a scar on his face made him look a bit fierce.

But the way he chatters at the moment is... kind of cute.

(End of this chapter)