Flower Stealing Master Chapter 201: Distressed couples

"That Zhenglanqi "Forty-Two Chapters" was stolen from the bed of Wu Sangui's wife, how can I tell you." Although thinking like this in his heart, Song Qingshu replied with a serious face: "The emperor, When I sorted out the relics of Lord Wei, I didn’t see the 42 chapters of the scriptures. Could it be that he had just arrived at Shanhaiguan and was murdered not long after, so there was no time to find the scriptures?

"What you said is not unreasonable," Kangxi nodded, "Wu Sangui is old and cunning, Xiaobao probably couldn't find it for a while, and then he was killed, hey~" After speaking, he sighed deeply.

"The emperor, please mourn." Song Qingshu has a sense of confusion. If Kangxi knew that the murderer was me, how would he deal with himself...

"Wu Sangui’s "Forty-two Chapters" with the authentic blue flag can't be found. You must find the authentic white flag of Hongli for me. Before you and Fukangan go to Xixia, Return to the capital, take the opportunity to hand over the "Forty-two Chapters" to me, understand?" Kangxi said.

"According to the order, the minister intends to set off today." Song Qingshu was worried about Xia Qingqing and didn't want to delay for a day.

"So fast?" Kangxi was taken aback. "Alright, I originally planned to let you visit Xiaobao's widow to see if she has anything to do with her lately."

"Shuang'er?" The filial, white and flawless girl appeared in his mind. Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, "The minister is back from Shengjing and will visit now."

Kangxi nodded: "Well, I will send Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian to take a team of imperial guards with you. I have something to instruct."

"Thank you, the emperor." Song Qingshu withdrew from the Imperial Study Room step by step. When he parted, he looked back at the plaque on the door and his thoughts were complicated.

"The old man can see *** and hesitation in your eyes, I don't know what made you struggle like this." In the shadows behind the rockery, the voice of the Sunflower Patriarch came again.

Song Qingshu glared at the old eunuch, and said angrily: "I also saw something in your eyes."

"What?" Sunflower ancestor was taken aback and couldn't help asking.

"Eye shit." Song Qing smiled and walked away. When she turned around, her face changed: This old **** stick, it's a little troublesome.

Looking at Song Qingshu's disappearing back, Sunflower Patriarch laughed dumbly and returned to the darkness.

"Master Song, you really have good luck, you will be appointed by the emperor as the imperial minister when you come back." On the way from the envoys to Shengjing, Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at the air and came to Song Qingshu with a smile. .

"Thanks to the two of you last time, Song Mou remembered this kindness./" Although Song Qingshu was anxious, he still looked amiable towards the two of them.

Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian waved his hands again and again: "Master Song is serious. Our brother has been on a errand for so long and was treated as his own by his boss. Except for the previous Lord Wei, only Master Song. We treat the adults as our own, naturally and Song Adults speak to their heart. Master Song will be in charge of the sticking area in the future. In the palace, he will be under one person and above ten thousand people. On weekdays, just remember to take care of our brothers."

Song Qingshu chuckled dryly: "Hey,? Hey, the two of you are quite well informed. Now that the sticky stick hasn’t been swiped yet, you guys are so clear. Okay, my sticky stick is missing now. People, are you interested in joining?"

The two looked at each other and exclaimed: "Can we really do it?"

"Although your martial arts, uh... you are a bit careless, you are doing well in the world, you can do some administrative work in the future, and the sticking point is closer to the intelligence department. As long as you use it properly, you will even be better than some martial arts masters. More useful." Song Qingshu nodded with a smile.

Zhang Kangnian Zhao Qixian was euphemistically pointed out by him that martial arts was not good, and his expression was a bit awkward, but he listened to his meaning, although some words do not understand, but probably the meaning is also understood, can not help but excitedly said: "Thank you, Lord Song for the promotion Our brother also knows that his martial arts is not good, only thanks to the ancestors of the ancestors, just mixed with the front guard, before the multi-manager did not choose us into the blood drops, although we did not say clearly, but we know that he dislikes our low martial arts... …" The tone became bleak as he spoke.

Zhao Qixian also feels the same way: "We are ordinary Baqiang brothers, who can't be a martial artist, and have been a second-class guard for a lifetime. But which man does not want to do a career in his heart? Parents also save face when they go home. Thank you Master Song for giving us this opportunity."

"As long as you follow me with all your heart, you will get more than you think, but it is estimated that at some point you will not be able to persist." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

The two looked straight and solemnly said: "People like us have no abilities. If we can't even insist on this, we deserve to be despised dog minions all our lives."

"It's too early to say these things, let's watch it again that day," Song Qingshu stopped the two of them from continuing to show their loyal intentions, and said, "You two also know that, I have something important and need to be there as soon as possible. Jing, but now the envoys are too slow to advance, do you have any good ideas?"

Zhang Kangnian was taken aback and said with confidence: "This is easy to handle. The NPC can choose dozens of highly skilled guards and walk lightly on the road, so that the army can continue to move forward at the original speed. On the one hand, it can solve the adults. Secondly, when the emperor asked in the future, the adults could say that they used a large army to paralyze the Shengjing area, and then disguised and went to the Shengjing city to inquire about the news. Wouldn’t it be the best of both worlds?"

Song Qingshu glanced at him unexpectedly: "I didn't see it, you are really a talent." Although Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian didn't work well, they grew up in the imperial city and were born in the noble family. , It can be said that they know well about the officialdom, and they will give more play to their talents in this area in the future.

"Master Song passed the prize, passed the prize." Zhang Kangnian said, rubbing his hands, his eyes narrowed with a smile, which was obviously extremely useful.

"Okay, okay, let's stop flattering each other. You are more familiar with these guards. Go pick ten capable guards, and then we will go on the road immediately." Song Qingshu scolded with a smile.

"Hey!" The two happily ran to pick a guard.

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A group of people traveled lightly, riding with one person and two, getting closer and closer to Shengjing. One day, there was a sudden heavy rain, and the group hurried to a nearby ruined temple and hid.

Not long after they settled down, there was a sudden noise of footsteps outside, as if two people had arrived at the gate of the temple, but for some reason, they didn't come in for a long time. Song Qingshu's skills were so strong that the whispers from outside quickly reached his ears.

"The steeds helping outside the temple are obviously not owned by ordinary martial arts people. This ruined temple is likely to hide the dragon and the tiger. We are walking with darts. It is better to be cautious, or stop rushing and stop in the small town ahead. ?" A rough voice rang.

"Brother, our darts are not enough for the price of a few horses. Do you think they will play our darts? It's such a heavy rain, don't let the big treasure and two treasures be damaged, you have to go. Go, I didn't go anyway." The woman's voice was delicate with a trace of fatigue, and she lacked breath in her speech. It is estimated that she has recovered from a serious injury.

"What big treasure, two treasures, it's not that man's sin..." The man's voice suddenly choked, and the rest of the words were obviously stared back by the woman.

"You clearly said that you don't mention the past, why do you still..." The woman's voice was crying, and the man hurriedly consoled her.

Song Qingshu was amused by hearing it. It is estimated that he is a dad. It didn't take long for a man and a woman to walk in.

The man looks ordinary, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is obviously a rags, but the woman is different. She has a round oval face, dark eyes, and flushed cheeks, but from time to time there is a weak paleness. Although she is dressed up as a peasant woman, she can hardly hide her beauty.

I saw her in her arms, holding two infants who were still in their wombs. Most of the clothes on her body were wet, but the two infants showed no signs of water stains. Song Qingshu was admired.

There was a flimsy whistle in the ear. It turned out that the woman was full and round, and the clothes were soaked by rain. The clothes were stuck to the flesh, as if translucent. Song Qingshu's guards are not good. The good people naturally screamed with excitement when they saw such a beautiful scenery. If it weren't for Song Qingshu's presence, they might have walked over and molested the little lady directly.

Hearing the whistle, the woman’s senior brother or her husband couldn’t help being furious, but seeing Song Qingshu’s group of people with sturdy expressions and a ring knife in their waist, he hesitated for a moment, and had to stare at everyone, intentionally or unconsciously. Block in front of his wife.

"Little lady, I can't come here to cook."

"Yes, brothers are all men here. They are very angry and will dry the wet clothes in a while."

"Yes, depending on your child's size, I'm afraid you are weak now. If the wind and cold invade, you may end up with the root of the disease for the rest of your life. Take your clothes off, and we promise not to watch."

As soon as this statement was made, all the guards burst into laughter.

"You!" The woman was ashamed and angry~IndoMTL.com~ The man beside her stood up with a knife, glaring at everyone.

"Ouch, why, do you want to fight?" Ouchi's guards looked at them and stood up one after another, drew the knives from their waists, and the temple suddenly shone with cold.

Song Qingshu's brows were frowning, these uncle soldiers used to habitually in the capital, and they naturally converged at the feet of the emperor. They naturally had a natural sense of superiority outside the capital, and their courage was a little bit bigger than usual.

"Don't worry, you two, my group of subordinates are rough people. I'm used to making jokes on weekdays. Although the words are not good, they won't really be malicious. The two can rest assured." Song Qingshu said lightly. Said.

As soon as the guards heard Master Song's words, they naturally didn't dare to make too much trouble, and quickly put away their swords and sat down with a jealous expression.

The two saw Song Qingshu in the corner. The woman saw him with sword eyebrows and star eyes. She was sitting there Yuanzhu Yue Zhi, a grandmaster, and she was in a trance: He was the same person back then...

"Thank you, your Excellency." The man saluted his wife carefully and took his wife to the side to sit down. The two babies were crying before they were able to sit down. The woman coaxed for half a day to no avail, pulling her husband and saying quietly: They are hungry, I'm afraid they will need milk.