Chapter 912: Chapter 912: Surrendering with Relief
Under multiple layers of pressure, Song Lingjie surrendered.
In fact, at this point, even if he stubbornly held on, it wouldnât be of any use. Without revealing Song Lingzhaoâs whereabouts, he definitely wouldnât find peace.
Moreover, his grandmother and parents played good cop, bad cop, appealing to emotions, and he couldnât resist.
And most importantly, with grandmotherâs words, even if his older brotherâs whereabouts were uncovered, he might still continue forward.
After some consideration, Song Lingjie surrendered swiftly and even disclosed the plans and who helped him out.
"Gansu." Song Zhicheng was reddened with anger, glaring at Song Lingjie while rolling up his sleeves.
Mrs. Jiang started to cry.
The terrain there was western, barren, and harsh. Could Song Lingzhao, a child raised in the capital, adapt to the climate and diet there?
Moreover, Western Barbarians frequently invade the border, which means increased danger.
Thinking about these points, Mrs. Jiang felt dizzy, her brain lacking blood supply.
Song Ci also furrowed his brows deeply; traveling to the Northwest meant facing complex and varied landscapes, including highlands, gobi deserts, which were undeniably harsh.
"Why did you choose such a place? Itâs too tough there." Song Ci looked towards Song Lingjie.
Song Lingjie replied, "Though itâs harsh, precisely because of it, many Generals with promising future pull back, creating more opportunities. Since battles happen often there, I thought, if one must fight, then fight earnestly. With wars, itâs easier to earn military merits."
Seeing Mrs. Jiangâs pale face, he felt a bit guilty and said, "My brother is proud by nature, heâs thoroughly learned martial arts and truly wants to join the military, not just to gain experience or build a resume like the noble children in the capital. He genuinely wants to make a name for himself. I just thought, let him follow his heart. If he succeeds, itâs his skill. If he fails, he can return home honestly to follow fatherâs path."
Song Zhicheng was stunned.
Song Lingjie glanced at the door and saw the maid of his grandmother guarding it. He lowered his voice, saying, "Iâve also discussed with the Crown Prince, given His Highnessâs age, he also needs to plan his retinue. If my brother makes a name for himself, His Highness wonât miss him. In the Northwest, Liu the Grand Marshal had life-and-death camaraderie with former General Gongsun. If my brother goes there, and with His Highnessâs notice, he truly gains military merit, Liu the Grand Marshal wouldnât overlook his achievements, saving him from hollow efforts."
Everyone pondered deeply. Speaking of which, itâs not uncommon for superiors to disregard or take credit for subordinatesâ achievements, leaving one with fruitless toil, but having connections changes the scenario.
Song Ci thought to himself wow, this childâs thoughts run deep, what has he been consuming?
Song Zhicheng snorted, "This is childâs play; you canât speculate on royal intent. The Crown Prince hasnât been established yet, and youâre pulling your brother onto your boat, rushing towards His Highness. But if, by any chance..."
If the ship sinks?
Song Lingjie smiled lightly, "Father, my brother is young, just enlisted, even if he were to advance quickly, achieving Chiliarch rank in three to five years would already be his skill, not mentioning small General. And His Highness, he too needs time; once the appropriate opportunity arises, then it can be seen who is on the same boat."
Song Zhicheng was choked, staring at him for a while, saying, "Donât try to reason with me, tomorrow youâre going to see your uncle with me; if I canât control you, canât your uncle control?"