Until she returned to the Taoist yamen, Song Qingshu was still depressed about this matter, and she could easily let her run away. After all, this person was related to Yue Fei's daughter, and at the same time it was related to Xiaoyao Sect and Wang Yuyan, so she was really a very critical figure.
However, Song Qingshu quickly felt relieved again. He was full of top martial arts and light skills, so it was not that easy for him to catch her.
You are already a wife, why are you still staying with Song Lang?
I... don't need to explain to you what I do?
At this moment, the quarrels from the garden woke Song Qingshu from his thoughts and hurried over. Mu Wanqing stared at Cheng Yaojia with an unkind look on her face, while Cheng Yaojia's face was flushed, obviously shy and angry.
Why don't you explain it to me?You are clearly seducing Song Lang like this. Can't I ask?
Mu Wanqing was originally the kind of person with the most affectionate nature. She thought that her lover could treat her wholeheartedly. It would be fine if Zhou Zhiruo and others had a engagement with him first, but she could not bear a married woman like Cheng Yaojia.
Cheng Yaojia was originally looking at her own goals in the room, but Mu Wanqing suddenly broke in and questioned her in a bad tone. Although she was gentle and shy, she was not made of mud after all. In addition, she was upset about her husband's affairs during this period, and she couldn't help but fight back: The girl called Song Lang very nicely, but I wonder if the girl was his wife or had a engagement with him?
I... Cheng Yaojia's words hit Mu Wanqing's weakness. She was already quite sensitive to this matter and was immediately furious when she was agitated by the other party.
Song Qingshu was so angry that he happened to meet Shura scene when he came back. He was about to turn around and leave, but he was discovered by two women.
Song Lang, what is the relationship between this woman and you?Mu Wanqing ran over and grabbed him, her tone was both aggrieved and angry.
Song Qingshu was embarrassed and subconsciously replied: He is Mrs. Guiyunzhuang, what does it have to do with me?
Although Cheng Yaojia had no expectations in his heart, he still looked gloomy when he heard him say this, turned his head away, pursing his lips tightly and not speaking.
Song Qingshu also felt a little unkind. A few hours ago, both of them had already reached the point of rolling the bed sheets. Although they did not take the last step, they had done everything else they should and should not do. At this time, it would be like not to recognize others if they lifted their pants.
Since she has nothing to do with you, why keep her by your side? Are you lonely man and widowed man and woman living next door, and aren’t you afraid of rumors?
From the eyes of the two of them, Mu Wanqing could roughly guess something, and her expression was even more miserable.
Well, now they have no relatives and no reason, and they need help in urgent need. The Mongolians outside are eyeing the Southern Song delegation. If they drive her out at this time, wouldn’t they push her into the fire pit?
Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.
When Cheng Yaojia heard that he still remembered talking to him at this time, his mood finally improved a little.
I don't care, you obviously can't bear to leave her.Seeing the two of them browsing again, Mu Wanqing was so angry that she stomped her feet. The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged.
Song Qingshu also felt extremely overwhelmed. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision. No matter how good his martial arts are, he can only stare at him when the harem is in flames.
Just when he was not sure what to do, a guard suddenly came outside to report: According to the spy arranged to report to the reward of the spy near Yuqing Temple, Li Kexiu was heading to Yuqing Temple.
Ah, then I have to go and have a look right away.Song Qingshu looked solemn, and then said to the two girls, "You will talk about your affairs when I come back, and I will deal with the serious matter first."
After saying that, he didn't wait for their answers and hurried out.
As soon as Song Qingshu left, Mu Wanqing suddenly felt boring to continue the argument, so she had to snort and turn around and leave proudly. Although Cheng Yaojia was depressed, she was in the wrong after all, so she could only close the door and sulk.
After leaving the Taoist yamen, Song Qing sighed and immediately said to the guard just now: You go and get 100 taels of silver, I will reward you.
Ah?The guard looked puzzled and thought to himself that he had not made any contributions.But how could he be unhappy with the reward? He hurriedly replied, Thank you, Marshal!
Song Qingshu nodded slightly, wondering if he should take the initiative to find a few clever subordinates, and come out to save the scene when he saw a fire in the back of my house?
After arriving at the vicinity of Yuqing Temple, he refused the request from the guards to follow him. Song Qingshu found a secluded corner and sneaked into Yuqing Temple without knowing it.
He was familiar with the car and found Wang Baobao's room. Because it was secretly related, he didn't have many masters here, and all the masters were used to set up defenses on the periphery. This arrangement of guarding the outside and the inside was not a problem, and it was quite consistent with the method of military tactics. Unfortunately, Wang Baobao did not expect that someone in the world had such a high light function, and could quietly break through the outer and heavy protection without being discovered.
Admiral, what are you thinking about what I just said?Song Qingshu hid on the beams of the corridor outside, and soon Wang Baobao's voice came from the house.
Then Li Kexiu's wry smile came: Little Prince, it's not that I don't believe in Mongolia's strength, but your country has no borders with Jianghuai after all. If something really happens, even if the little prince wants to save it, it will be out of reach.
Wang Baobao laughed and said: I know what the Admiral means. I am afraid that in the heart of the Admiral, after betraying the Qing Dynasty, it borders the Jianghuai land, and has enough power to protect you, the only one left is the Southern Song Dynasty.However, I have to remind the admiral, the war situation between countries over the years is notorious for the weakness of the Southern Song Dynasty. Take this for example. The dignified Southern Song mission cannot even protect itself. Can you expect something happens in the future. Do they have the ability to protect you?
This... Li Kexiu's tone was obviously loose.
Song Qingshu listened for a while and had to admire Li Kexiu, the old fox, who was really fucked.
On the surface, he followed Wang Baobao's words, but he did not make any substantial promises, and this move was so beautiful that it was impeccable.
Wang Baobao is not a fool either. He soon noticed the other party's slipperyness and couldn't help but snorted coldly: I don't force you. The Admiral can think carefully after going back, and then reply to me after thinking about it.
Thank you for your kindness.Li Kexiu bowed and said.
Admiral, don't think too long, after all, my king's patience is notoriously bad.Wang Baobao suddenly said.
Li Kexiu felt a stern and hurriedly smiled: That's natural.
……
Seeing Li Kexiu leaving, Song Qingshu thought in his heart that it was almost time to get in touch with Li Kexiu. He stayed on the beam for a while and didn't hear any more useful information, so he quietly left to find the whereabouts of Lu Guanying and others.
After all, I took such a big advantage in Cheng Yaojia before, and I would always feel a little sorry if I didn’t do anything for her.
After some investigation, the people in the Southern Song Dynasty mission were under supervision alone, among which the guards of Han Tuozhou were the most severe. With Song Qingshu's martial arts today, it would be impossible not to disturb others to rescue him.
Of course, Song Qingshu would not do such a thankless thing. He quickly continued to investigate and found the cell where Lu Guanying was.
It seems that Lu Guanying's position in the mission is really not very good.
The reason why Song Qingshu sighed like this is because there were only two ordinary monks guarding Lu Guanying, and he was deeply impressed by the group of monks under Wang Baobao. After all, he almost suffered a great loss that night under their unique art of joint force. However, these two monks did not belong to Wang Baobao's eighteen Vajras, and their martial arts were only ordinary.
As the figure flashed past the two of them, Song Qingshu sealed their acupoints to make them look the same as usual. Then he took out the key from their waists, opened the door, and stared at Lu Guanying who was locked by the steel chain inside with a smile.
At this time, he was covered in blood and his hair was hung on a wooden rack. He was obviously tortured by the Mongols. How could he have the enthusiasm of the young master of Guiyunzhuang on weekdays?
You Mongolian dogs, let’s die, I won’t tell you anything.Lu Guanying didn't look up, but just murmured.
Although I admire your hard bones very much, I have to say that you are a bit stupid.Song Qingshu shook his head.
Lu Guanying then raised his head in surprise. When he saw his appearance clearly, he couldn't help but angrily: It's you, the thief!
Hey, hey, I don’t like to listen to you anymore. Speaking of which, I gave you a way out, why did you repay such kindness?Song Qingshu said speechlessly.
Pooh!Lu Guanying spit out a mouthful of blood foam and stared at him with bloodshot eyes. If you bullied Yaojia, can I still be grateful?
Which eye did you see me bullying her... Song Qingshu suddenly felt guilty and couldn't help but think that he had pressed Cheng Yaojia on the bed and attacked her. Okay, just think I bullied her. You are in danger of protecting yourself now. Do you still want to take revenge?
you!Lu Guanying wanted to pounce, but unfortunately his body was locked tightly by the iron chain.
Okay, let’s get back to the point. This time I was entrusted by the respected wife to come to save you.Song Qingshu waved his hand and signaled him to calm down.
Save me?
Lu Guanying was not happy at all when he heard this news. After all, he was not close to the other party, so the other party came to save him, obviously because of his wife.
But why did the other party agree to his wife to save him?
The answer is self-evident.
Take advantage of others' danger, despicable!Lu Guanying's face turned pale, and he always felt that the scenery in front of him was a little green.
Song Qingshu ignored him and said to himself: But don’t be too happy too early. Now there are many masters of Yuqing Temple, and I can’t save you for a while. But I can bring you a message to Mrs. Zun for you, and say whatever you have.
unnecessary!Lu Guanying replied coldly.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: I know you want to kill me now, but I have to remind you that you may be killed by the Mongolians tomorrow. This is likely to be the last thing you said to your wife. If you miss this village, there will be no store.
OK, but I don’t believe you, give me paper and pen, I will write it myself.Lu Guanying said coldly.
Where can I find paper and pen for you at this time?Song Qingshu frowned, suddenly thought of something, took out a handkerchief from his arms and gave it to him, and you can write it on it.
A mother without birth, a vacuum of hometown!At this moment, a noise came faintly from afar. If Song Qingshu had not had the profound cultivation of his skills, it would have been impossible to hear clearly.
However, Song Qingshu quickly felt relieved again. He was full of top martial arts and light skills, so it was not that easy for him to catch her.
You are already a wife, why are you still staying with Song Lang?
I... don't need to explain to you what I do?
At this moment, the quarrels from the garden woke Song Qingshu from his thoughts and hurried over. Mu Wanqing stared at Cheng Yaojia with an unkind look on her face, while Cheng Yaojia's face was flushed, obviously shy and angry.
Why don't you explain it to me?You are clearly seducing Song Lang like this. Can't I ask?
Mu Wanqing was originally the kind of person with the most affectionate nature. She thought that her lover could treat her wholeheartedly. It would be fine if Zhou Zhiruo and others had a engagement with him first, but she could not bear a married woman like Cheng Yaojia.
Cheng Yaojia was originally looking at her own goals in the room, but Mu Wanqing suddenly broke in and questioned her in a bad tone. Although she was gentle and shy, she was not made of mud after all. In addition, she was upset about her husband's affairs during this period, and she couldn't help but fight back: The girl called Song Lang very nicely, but I wonder if the girl was his wife or had a engagement with him?
I... Cheng Yaojia's words hit Mu Wanqing's weakness. She was already quite sensitive to this matter and was immediately furious when she was agitated by the other party.
Song Qingshu was so angry that he happened to meet Shura scene when he came back. He was about to turn around and leave, but he was discovered by two women.
Song Lang, what is the relationship between this woman and you?Mu Wanqing ran over and grabbed him, her tone was both aggrieved and angry.
Song Qingshu was embarrassed and subconsciously replied: He is Mrs. Guiyunzhuang, what does it have to do with me?
Although Cheng Yaojia had no expectations in his heart, he still looked gloomy when he heard him say this, turned his head away, pursing his lips tightly and not speaking.
Song Qingshu also felt a little unkind. A few hours ago, both of them had already reached the point of rolling the bed sheets. Although they did not take the last step, they had done everything else they should and should not do. At this time, it would be like not to recognize others if they lifted their pants.
Since she has nothing to do with you, why keep her by your side? Are you lonely man and widowed man and woman living next door, and aren’t you afraid of rumors?
From the eyes of the two of them, Mu Wanqing could roughly guess something, and her expression was even more miserable.
Well, now they have no relatives and no reason, and they need help in urgent need. The Mongolians outside are eyeing the Southern Song delegation. If they drive her out at this time, wouldn’t they push her into the fire pit?
Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.
When Cheng Yaojia heard that he still remembered talking to him at this time, his mood finally improved a little.
I don't care, you obviously can't bear to leave her.Seeing the two of them browsing again, Mu Wanqing was so angry that she stomped her feet. The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged.
Song Qingshu also felt extremely overwhelmed. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision. No matter how good his martial arts are, he can only stare at him when the harem is in flames.
Just when he was not sure what to do, a guard suddenly came outside to report: According to the spy arranged to report to the reward of the spy near Yuqing Temple, Li Kexiu was heading to Yuqing Temple.
Ah, then I have to go and have a look right away.Song Qingshu looked solemn, and then said to the two girls, "You will talk about your affairs when I come back, and I will deal with the serious matter first."
After saying that, he didn't wait for their answers and hurried out.
As soon as Song Qingshu left, Mu Wanqing suddenly felt boring to continue the argument, so she had to snort and turn around and leave proudly. Although Cheng Yaojia was depressed, she was in the wrong after all, so she could only close the door and sulk.
After leaving the Taoist yamen, Song Qing sighed and immediately said to the guard just now: You go and get 100 taels of silver, I will reward you.
Ah?The guard looked puzzled and thought to himself that he had not made any contributions.But how could he be unhappy with the reward? He hurriedly replied, Thank you, Marshal!
Song Qingshu nodded slightly, wondering if he should take the initiative to find a few clever subordinates, and come out to save the scene when he saw a fire in the back of my house?
After arriving at the vicinity of Yuqing Temple, he refused the request from the guards to follow him. Song Qingshu found a secluded corner and sneaked into Yuqing Temple without knowing it.
He was familiar with the car and found Wang Baobao's room. Because it was secretly related, he didn't have many masters here, and all the masters were used to set up defenses on the periphery. This arrangement of guarding the outside and the inside was not a problem, and it was quite consistent with the method of military tactics. Unfortunately, Wang Baobao did not expect that someone in the world had such a high light function, and could quietly break through the outer and heavy protection without being discovered.
Admiral, what are you thinking about what I just said?Song Qingshu hid on the beams of the corridor outside, and soon Wang Baobao's voice came from the house.
Then Li Kexiu's wry smile came: Little Prince, it's not that I don't believe in Mongolia's strength, but your country has no borders with Jianghuai after all. If something really happens, even if the little prince wants to save it, it will be out of reach.
Wang Baobao laughed and said: I know what the Admiral means. I am afraid that in the heart of the Admiral, after betraying the Qing Dynasty, it borders the Jianghuai land, and has enough power to protect you, the only one left is the Southern Song Dynasty.However, I have to remind the admiral, the war situation between countries over the years is notorious for the weakness of the Southern Song Dynasty. Take this for example. The dignified Southern Song mission cannot even protect itself. Can you expect something happens in the future. Do they have the ability to protect you?
This... Li Kexiu's tone was obviously loose.
Song Qingshu listened for a while and had to admire Li Kexiu, the old fox, who was really fucked.
On the surface, he followed Wang Baobao's words, but he did not make any substantial promises, and this move was so beautiful that it was impeccable.
Wang Baobao is not a fool either. He soon noticed the other party's slipperyness and couldn't help but snorted coldly: I don't force you. The Admiral can think carefully after going back, and then reply to me after thinking about it.
Thank you for your kindness.Li Kexiu bowed and said.
Admiral, don't think too long, after all, my king's patience is notoriously bad.Wang Baobao suddenly said.
Li Kexiu felt a stern and hurriedly smiled: That's natural.
……
Seeing Li Kexiu leaving, Song Qingshu thought in his heart that it was almost time to get in touch with Li Kexiu. He stayed on the beam for a while and didn't hear any more useful information, so he quietly left to find the whereabouts of Lu Guanying and others.
After all, I took such a big advantage in Cheng Yaojia before, and I would always feel a little sorry if I didn’t do anything for her.
After some investigation, the people in the Southern Song Dynasty mission were under supervision alone, among which the guards of Han Tuozhou were the most severe. With Song Qingshu's martial arts today, it would be impossible not to disturb others to rescue him.
Of course, Song Qingshu would not do such a thankless thing. He quickly continued to investigate and found the cell where Lu Guanying was.
It seems that Lu Guanying's position in the mission is really not very good.
The reason why Song Qingshu sighed like this is because there were only two ordinary monks guarding Lu Guanying, and he was deeply impressed by the group of monks under Wang Baobao. After all, he almost suffered a great loss that night under their unique art of joint force. However, these two monks did not belong to Wang Baobao's eighteen Vajras, and their martial arts were only ordinary.
As the figure flashed past the two of them, Song Qingshu sealed their acupoints to make them look the same as usual. Then he took out the key from their waists, opened the door, and stared at Lu Guanying who was locked by the steel chain inside with a smile.
At this time, he was covered in blood and his hair was hung on a wooden rack. He was obviously tortured by the Mongols. How could he have the enthusiasm of the young master of Guiyunzhuang on weekdays?
You Mongolian dogs, let’s die, I won’t tell you anything.Lu Guanying didn't look up, but just murmured.
Although I admire your hard bones very much, I have to say that you are a bit stupid.Song Qingshu shook his head.
Lu Guanying then raised his head in surprise. When he saw his appearance clearly, he couldn't help but angrily: It's you, the thief!
Hey, hey, I don’t like to listen to you anymore. Speaking of which, I gave you a way out, why did you repay such kindness?Song Qingshu said speechlessly.
Pooh!Lu Guanying spit out a mouthful of blood foam and stared at him with bloodshot eyes. If you bullied Yaojia, can I still be grateful?
Which eye did you see me bullying her... Song Qingshu suddenly felt guilty and couldn't help but think that he had pressed Cheng Yaojia on the bed and attacked her. Okay, just think I bullied her. You are in danger of protecting yourself now. Do you still want to take revenge?
you!Lu Guanying wanted to pounce, but unfortunately his body was locked tightly by the iron chain.
Okay, let’s get back to the point. This time I was entrusted by the respected wife to come to save you.Song Qingshu waved his hand and signaled him to calm down.
Save me?
Lu Guanying was not happy at all when he heard this news. After all, he was not close to the other party, so the other party came to save him, obviously because of his wife.
But why did the other party agree to his wife to save him?
The answer is self-evident.
Take advantage of others' danger, despicable!Lu Guanying's face turned pale, and he always felt that the scenery in front of him was a little green.
Song Qingshu ignored him and said to himself: But don’t be too happy too early. Now there are many masters of Yuqing Temple, and I can’t save you for a while. But I can bring you a message to Mrs. Zun for you, and say whatever you have.
unnecessary!Lu Guanying replied coldly.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: I know you want to kill me now, but I have to remind you that you may be killed by the Mongolians tomorrow. This is likely to be the last thing you said to your wife. If you miss this village, there will be no store.
OK, but I don’t believe you, give me paper and pen, I will write it myself.Lu Guanying said coldly.
Where can I find paper and pen for you at this time?Song Qingshu frowned, suddenly thought of something, took out a handkerchief from his arms and gave it to him, and you can write it on it.
A mother without birth, a vacuum of hometown!At this moment, a noise came faintly from afar. If Song Qingshu had not had the profound cultivation of his skills, it would have been impossible to hear clearly.
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