After destroying the rebels, the south was determined, Luo Xin was in a very comfortable mood. After Hu Zongxian figured it out, he seemed to have removed the shackles of his heart and became much more harmonious. The two of them rode side by side, enjoying the scenery of late autumn, talking from time to time, laughing.

After all, Wan Daquan and the others were all veterans, so they still sent scouts. The scouts kept going back and forth, and there was no danger, just reporting where the team had been.

This day.

Hu Zongxian, who was walking side by side with Luo Xin, suddenly sighed and looked in one direction, with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xin asked strangely. Hu Zongxian was very happy along the way and had not sighed for a long time.

"There is not far ahead of Fenyi County!"

"Fenyi County?"

Luo Xin was stunned and remembered where Fenyi County was. It was Yan Song's hometown. After Yan Song fell, he returned to his hometown Fenyi County, and at the same time understood why Hu Zongxian sighed.

Because for Hu Zongxian, Yan Song was successful and Yan Song was defeated.

Hu Zongxian stood firm because he pleased Yan Song, and it was precisely because he pleased Yan Song that he was unstable now and was about to fall down.

"He... now he has one son and two grandchildren, two dead and one exiled. Fortunately, he has returned to his hometown and should be well taken care of by his clan members!"

"Not necessarily!" Luo Xin also sighed.

"How could it be?" Hu Zongxian objected: "No, you are still young and have not experienced too long in Yan Song's period. Yan Song was very kind to his hometown and often gave favors. His tribe members will not forget his favors."

"hehe……"

Luo Xin laughed twice and carefully recalled Yan Song's records in his later years. In the records, Yan Song's later years were very difficult. He thought that Xu Jie beat the dog in the water and did not give Yan Song a way out.

As the chief minister of the cabinet, Xu Jie had disciples all over the world. With a command, Yan Song, who was already a commoner, was desperate. In the end, Yan Song was forced to have no house to live in, no food, and starve to death.

From this we can imagine how much Xu Jie hated Yan Song when he endured Yan Song. However, he hated Yan Song so much in his heart, but on the surface he was very respectful to Yan Song, and even married his daughter to Yan Song's son as his concubine.

"Xu Jie... is really not a good man!"

Luo Xin thought to himself, and then a sudden enlightenment appeared in his heart. This was also an opportunity to attack Xu Jie!

Don’t be afraid that Yan Song will make a comeback. Yan Song is already old and incompetent at this time, and his son and grandson will be killed by Emperor Jiajing. Even if Yan Song is in good health and eats deliciously, Emperor Jiajing will not give Yan Song a chance to make a comeback. However, this does not prevent Emperor Jiajing from hating the people who make things difficult for Yan Song. After all, Yan Song has been with Emperor Jiajing for decades. If Emperor Jiajing knows about Xu Jie's embarrassment on Yan Song, I wonder what the result would be?

"Let's go and have a look!"

"You..." Hu Zongxian's face changed: "He has been like this, don't be humiliating him anymore, right?"

Luo Xin shook his head and said, "I didn't say to humiliate him, I just went to see him. No matter how bad I, Luo Xin, wouldn't humiliate an old man who was buried in my neck. Yan Song caused great harm to the Ming Dynasty, brought extremely bad atmosphere to the officialdom, and killed many people. However, since Your Majesty turned him into a commoner, if we officials make things difficult for him, wouldn't we lose our identity as a scholar? What a pig or dog?"

"Then why do you have to go see him?"

Luo Xin said silently for a moment: "Yan Song is still a master."

Hu Zongxian understood that he was also a Jinshi. Apart from what Yan Song did, no one could deny that Yan Song was indeed a master in literature. Luo Xin sighed:

"Just to this point, it is worthy of respect. Just like two masters in the martial arts world, one is righteous and the other is evil. Although evil will not defeat righteousness in the end, the evil martial arts are worthy of respect."

"But you think of yourself as a master of righteousness!" Hu Zongxian let go of his heart and couldn't help laughing: "In fact, I'm not afraid that you will humiliate Yan Song. But once you do this and promote it, you will be despised. But even so, if you go to see him, aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will get angry?"

"It's okay!" Luo Xin waved his hand and said, "Besides, Your Majesty may not be angry. When you are old, you will inevitably live in memories. Yan Song is an indispensable figure in His Majesty's memories. Maybe Your Majesty also wants to know Yan Song's situation in his heart?"

"If Your Majesty wants to know Yan Song's situation, he will pass through the Jinyiwei and the East Factory?"

"No!" Luo Xin shook his head and said in his heart, if His Majesty wants to know Yan Song's condition through the Jinyiwei, how could Yan Song starve to death? He thought for a moment and said:

"Your Majesty is also a person who wants to save face. He doesn't want people to know that he is still thinking about Yan Song. And Your Majesty feels that Yan Song will live a good life. If you don't talk about this, let's go and have a look, and you'll know."

"Then go!" Hu Zongxian also smiled.

The group headed towards Fenyi County. After about half an hour, everyone saw Fenyi County. Everyone entered Fenyi County, and the streets inside were very wide, not inferior to those in Fucheng.

There were a lot of people on the streets, bustling, and a lively scene.

"A ready-made prosperity is like this." Hu Zongxian smiled.

"This should also be related to Yan Song at the time. Yan Song is very concerned about his hometown!" Luo Xin said softly.

Lu Daqing asked about the location of the inn, and everyone walked towards the inn. When they arrived at the inn, they saw that the inn was not only spacious but also grand. Hu Zongxian couldn't help but sigh:

"Yan Song is really good to his hometown. I believe he has a good life now. There are still many people in the world who remember kindness."

Luo Xin smiled without saying anything. Lu Daqing handed over the defense of the Southern Strategies. The postmaster hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and then brought everyone to the backyard to give Luo Xin and others a separate cross-yard. This separate cross-yard is very wide and has a very exquisite decoration.

The cross-yard was very large, and there was no problem with these more than 200 people. It was almost dusk, and everyone washed up one after another. Luo Xin also took a shower. After coming out, the inn brought in the food.

Luo Xin and others had been running for a day, and they all sat down to eat. Luo Xin and Hu Zongxian sat opposite each other and drank a pot of wine. Neither of them spoke, Hu Zongxian was a little lost. He looked towards Yan Song's ups and downs, and also remembered his own ups and downs, and his heart was extremely complicated.

Luo Xin was thinking in his heart whether Xu Jie would revenge as recorded in history. Even after he brought Yan Song down, he would not let Yan Song go and torture Yan Song deeply until he torture Yan Song to death!

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Chapter completed!