The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Yuan Qian was shocked when he saw his appearance. He didn't expect that the second master of the Song family should be so shameless, like a woman kneeling in front of the saint and crying bitterly.

Xuanyuansheng got up and came around from behind the book case, walked up to him, helped him up and said, "Song Qing, don't cry. If you have any grievances, please tell me. I'll see if I can make decisions for you."

At this time, song Changyun's tears continued to flow down, and even vaguely blew a snot bubble. How miserable and miserable it was.

Song Qingshan can't help but look around. His second brother's acting skills are really first-class.

Sure enough, even Mei Xiang was shocked by his miserable appearance. He asked subconsciously, "Song Changyun, what's the matter with you?"

However, song Changyun knelt down and climbed to his feet, held his clean official robe and said, "Mei Xiang, you have to make the decision for me. The wound on my face was beaten." As he said this, he wiped his nose and tears on the corner of his robe, which scared him to hide or not.

Mei Xiang had to endure the disgust of his heart, reached out and lifted him up, and said, "tell me, who beat you?"

Song Changyun asked: "if I tell Mei Xiang, can you make the decision for me?"

Mei Xiang's face was not good-looking at all. He secretly resented that he had just had a spare socket. Now he was entangled with him. If he didn't say anything, he was not good-looking in front of the saint.

"If it's not yours, then I can't make the decision for you," he said

Song Changyun asked: "what if someone deliberately bullied me?"

Mei Xiang had to chat up: "look at the whole capital, really no one dares to bully song Erye?"

Song Changyun began to cry again: "yes, Weichen also thought that no one would dare to bully him because of his status as a relative of the emperor. But he didn't think that if he went out to drink wonton, he would be whipped. Holy God, this is not Weichen's whip, it's my Song family's whip."

Song Qingshan can't help but look at the two brothers with new eyes. In a few words, he pulls yuan Qian into the mud. Even if someone is rumor, he can still fight back. If the Song family is so powerful, how can they be whipped in the street? This move is too clear.

Thinking of this, he decided to add a fire, so he also lifted his robe and knelt on the ground and said: "I have something to say."

Xuanyuansheng looked at him puzzled: "general song, what's the matter with you? Is it difficult for someone to bully you? Can't they whip you in the street? How can I see that your face is not hurt? Is it possible to hurt yourself? Is it serious? I'll send the imperial doctor to you to see if it's serious? "

Song Qingshan heavily kowtowed his head and said: "I didn't get hurt, but I came here to hand over the military power to protect the city."

Suddenly hearing the six words of handing over the military power to protect the city, not only yuan Qian's eyes brightened, but also Mei Xiang's subconscious wrists. Song Qingshan finally agreed to hand over the military power on his own initiative.

Xuanyuansheng was surprised. He asked in amazement: "general song, why did you suddenly hand over military power? Is something wrong? "

Yuan Qian, who was next to him, said in a hurry, "general song, this is a deep understanding of righteousness. The emperor should allow it."

Suddenly, a cold light flashed across xuanyuansheng's face and said in a light voice, "what's the reason why Mr. Yuan is so anxious to speak? Is it because of you that general song handed over military power? "

Yuan Qianru fell into the ice cellar at the end of the long voice. He quickly bowed and said, "I dare not."

Song Changyun said: "handing over military power has nothing to do with Mr. Yuan, but Weichen's being whipped has something to do with him. Weichen remembered that in Jinxi Dynasty, there was a written regulation that horses can't be run in the downtown area, and the carriage's galloping is not allowed. As for hurting people with a horse whip at will, it's going to be punished, isn't it Meixiang?"

Even if Mei Xiang wants to deny it, song Changyun's argument is reasonable, so he has to answer it without expression.

Song Qingshan also said: "the reason why I want to hand over my military power is actually because I heard some rumors in Beijing that my song family is a relative, but they want to get involved in the imperial power. In the long run, the country will be defeated. After a few years, the whole Xuanyuan royal family will become a puppet of the Song family. I really can't afford such a big charge, That's why he proposed to hand over the military power to protect the city. Please allow him. "

Yuan Qian and Mei were secretly shocked. If song Qingshan raised this issue at any time, there would be no problem. It was after Song Changyun was whipped in the street. Isn't it obvious that he wanted to anger the emperor? It is said that the Song family is so powerful, but the real song family was whipped in the street.

Song Changyun began to cry again: "my Lord, you say that those people are not immoral. If we are really invincible, why should we be whipped in the street? We are wronged. "

Xuanyuan Sheng's face was livid. He gritted his teeth and glared at Mei Xiang: "Mr. Mei, what do you think of this?"

Once upon a time, Mei Xiang would have said that the Song family was too swanky. Since the master song was willing to hand over the military power to protect the city, he would have agreed. But now, his words can't come out, because song Changyun licked his face and put it in front of him. The whip on his face was so real that he couldn't say anything against the Song family.

He had to bow himself and say: "Weichen thinks that rumors are not credible. The Song family's contribution to our Jinxi Dynasty is obvious to all."

Yuan Qian's face was blue and white. He couldn't understand why the teacher suddenly helped the Song family to speak. He clearly said that he wanted to fight against the Song family, so he was anxious to argue. But he suddenly remembered that song Changyun's whip was his own.

His heart sank immediately. If the emperor should investigate him, he would not be able to get away with it. The reason why he allowed the coachman to whip song Changyun was that he could not enter the palace. But who knows, he not only entered the palace, but also bumped into him, which was embarrassing.

Xuanyuansheng had long known that song Changyun's visit today was aimed at Yuan Qian, so he said at the right time: "what Mr. Mei said is that Mr. song just said that his whip had something to do with Mr. Yuan? What's going on? Can you tell me? "

Song Changyun said sadly: "the pain on Wei Chen's face is not good. Even touching the best medicine left by the empress is useless. We can see how hard the whip is. It's a little leaky. Please don't mind."

Xuanyuansheng nodded: "I won't mind, you say."