Su Shi looked at Peng Qi in front of him with some concern. He believed that Peng Qi was far more than Yang Huaiyu. It was because Peng Qi was an old man around Zhao Zhen and took care of Su Shi more, especially because of his identity as Princess Ling'er's future husband, which made Peng Qi even closer.

"I'm so panicked? It's just that Zhang Jian has a lack of character. What does it have to do with you? Is it because he told the truth that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he wanted to blame you? What's the reason for this! Anyway, I don't think you said the wrong thing!"

Su Shi frowned slightly: "This matter is what I said after all. Respecting and respecting the elderly is the character of our generation... If he dies because of my words, wouldn't I become the murderer?"

Yang Huaiyu couldn't stand it anymore and said dissatisfiedly: "What else do you want? He took the life of the left prime minister of the Liao Dynasty with his words. This military merit is comparable to our conquest of Zhongjing! If you don't say anything else, there will be a note in the history books, praising you Su Zizhan for fighting against the Liao Gong!"

Peng Qi also reacted and looked at Su Shi with a more kind expression: "One of our central army is missing to participate in the military... If you are unintentionally obeying the Wei army, you can come to my central army!"

Yang Huaiyu was very shameless to Peng Qi's approach but helpless: "Shuai Peng, can we not be so shameless? He is the Sima of my Beiwei Army. If the Beiwei Army is missing, he will not be able to do it. If you want to go, what should I do?"

"You will choose a marching Sima from the army!"

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing the two of them holding the bull, Su Shi smiled helplessly and said, "You two should see how to deal with the current affairs. Zhang Jian is in the army, and it is not a solution to drag it down. There are also Liao soldiers, medical officers and others who come with him. You must be the saint from the south."

Peng Qi nodded: "Then send them on the road as soon as possible. As long as they are not dead in our army, what do they do?!"

"Ship Peng's words are reasonable!"

Yang Huaiyu nodded and said, "Send them to the road as soon as possible. As long as you don't die in our army, no one will harm him. Anyway, Zhang Jian, who was ill of his heart, vomited blood and fell to the ground. If we were not taking action, how could he rely on me to do it?"

So Peng Qi issued a clearance certificate as fast as possible and sent elite troops to them on the road. At this time, it is better to be as fast as possible and try to avoid cause and effect as little as possible.

Because Zhang Jian was heartbroken and vomited blood when he was anxious, he actually had no major physical problems. Instead, Su Shi's words opened up the shackles in his heart. During this period of time when he was lying among the Song army, he suddenly understood his meaning.

No matter how much he did? Whether he was a Han or a Khitan, as long as he was a minister, he should be loyal to the emperor. The duty of a civil servant is to be loyal to the emperor. This is the way of Confucius, so what is wrong?

On the contrary, he was sick in the army of the Song people, which made Peng Qi difficult and could go south earlier. As expected, the Song people not only sent soldiers to escort them south, but also sent the best carriage in the army, which finally made Zhang Jian make a breakthrough... It was also an unexpected gain that happened by accident.

How could he know that in the eyes of Peng Qi and others, Zhang Jian was a plague god.

When Zhang Jian's carriage left the gear and Su Shi was about to bow to see him off, Zhang Jian got out of the carriage, looked at Peng Qi, Su Shi and Yang Huaiyu, and held his hands and said, "Thank you, Peng Shuai, for your hospitality, I'm going south!"

After saying that, the three of them hurriedly got on the carriage and headed south without waiting for the reaction. The three of them stood there for a long time. Peng Qi looked at Yanchen and murmured: "Isn't it a bitter plan?"

Yang Huaiyu shook his head slightly: "No, can ordinary people vomit blood by themselves? I saw that day, and he was indeed pale and bloodless. Military Chinese medicine officials also said that his pulse was weak."

Su Shi smiled bitterly and said, "The official's words are indeed correct. Jiang is still old. I didn't expect that he could see through my tricks. If he sees through it, it means that he broke the shackles in his heart and could no longer speak inspiration."

"So he said it on purpose?"

Yang Huaiyu's words made Peng Qi roll his eyes: "Do you deliberately spit out blood and let me see it? He is... breaking and then standing up, right? Su Da Talent?"

Su Shi nodded slightly: "That's what I mean! But what I'm telling the truth is that the Liao Dynasty will not last long! He Zhang Jian also knew it, but as a minister, no matter what bloodline, he should serve the country and the king. This is the essence of Confucius's way, and there is no right or wrong!"

Peng Qi patted his head and left: "I want to send another memorial to the official family. Su Shi, come and help me write it! The boy from the Yang family quickly returns to the Beiwei Army, who told you to stay in my army for so long?"

"I am Yang Huaiyu!"

"Oh, then Yang Huaiyu will go back to your Beiwei Army!"

Su Shi smiled and said, "General Yang takes one step ahead, I will arrive later!"

Yang Huaiyu strode towards his war horse, and snorted deliberately when passing by Peng Qi, but Peng Qi suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Are you going to go out and set up a house by yourself?"

Yang Huaiyu's face shook slightly: "This is natural... I didn't rely on the Yang family to get to this day!"

"It's better to have a promising future than those who are free to get the door."

Peng Qi was very happy. Yang Huaiyu had met the official family since he was a child. The official family repeatedly reused him in hope that he could leave the Yang family and become a military general in the court, rather than seeming to be a military general in the general. Now it seems that the last promising person among the generals has left. Is the general still a general?

Even Peng Qi knew that the Song Dynasty would never have any generals from now on!

Seeing Yang Huaiyu riding a horse and leaving, Su Shi stepped forward and said, "Is Peng Shuai safe now? You can report to the official family earlier that Yang Huaiyu was not a playboy who was content with pleasure, and he had made great achievements in fighting many times. If the official family had not cared about his identity and the Tianbo Mansion behind him, he would have already given him the official price of General Cavalry!"

"Hey! Otherwise, you literati are the most scratching of your head and can always see through things. I will not keep you in the central army. But there is an important matter at present. I am an important official and a permanent official in the secret hall. Do you think the general of Zhongjing Dao should be beaten or not?"

Su Shi understood Peng Qi's meaning in the blink of an eye, and then looked at Peng Qi suspiciously: "Peng Shuai has found the wrong person. I am a small marching Sima. I can't help you with such a big deal!"

"What are you talking about?!"

Peng Qi was furious: "I am a commander of the army. How can you let a young man be a young man? You don't even look at your own efforts. Don't say that you have a low position now, even if you become the son-in-law of the emperor in the future, what about the emperor and son-in-law of the official family? Isn't I seeking death by looking for a relative to the entrustment?"

Peng Qi's appearance made Su Shi wonder: "What does Peng Shuai mean?"

"You literati think about all day long, all the things that are in your heart are twists and turns. I just ask you, is it beneficial to me, the Song Dynasty if it is better to take over Zhongjing Dading Prefecture?"
Chapter completed!