Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1357: The King of Qi

"Cut, what's so good about Han Dongxuan's friend? How happy is it to be with your sister." Song Qing said with a grimace.

Chen Yuanyuan twisted her waist slightly, avoiding Song Qing's An Lu's claws: "Don't mess around, get up quickly."

Song Qing smiled, and then got up from the bed: "Sister, help me dress."

Chen Yuanyuan glanced at his bare lower body, and couldn't help but think of the scene he was tossing about last night. His legs were a little weaker in an instant, and he hurriedly turned his head away: "If you do this, I will go out." "

Song Qing knew that although the two of them had the closest physical relationship, they were not very close to each other. Seeing that her face changed, she didn't dare to continue presumptuously: "Well, well, I just wear it myself."

Men don’t have as many things as women in this regard. Soon after they put on clothes and washed them, they happily ran to the table and sat down: "I’ll try Sister Yuanyuan’s craftsmanship."

"Be careful of hot." Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly reminded, but a pair of star eyes stared at each other nervously, for fear that the other party would say it was too unpalatable.

After taking a sip, Song Qing frowned slightly, and Chen Yuanyuan's heart suddenly became cold: "Isn't it ugly?"

"It's really not very good in terms of craftsmanship alone," Song Qing's words made Chen Yuanyuan's heart sink to the bottom, and then said, "But it is full of your affection, and it suddenly changes a bowl of ordinary soup. It is sweet and delicious, and it is the finishing touch."

Chen Yuanyuan sneered: "You guy~ It's obvious that you are deliberately making me happy."

Song Qing said with an exaggerated expression: "Of course not. If people know that this was done by yourself, and it is publicly auctioned, I don’t know how many men in the world can be mad, and how many princes and grandchildren will be beaten. Blood flow, the more I think about that scene, the more delicious I feel." As soon as the voice fell, he hugged the bowl and finished eating.

"Aren't you afraid of being hot!" Knowing that the other party was deliberately coaxing herself, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but become happy.

Seeing Chen Yuanyuan’s bright smile in the morning sun, Song Qing couldn’t help but move her index finger, and was about to bully her again. A maid’s knock on the door suddenly came out: “I’ll tell you, a group of people came outside. , Said he would meet the son."

Zheng Xing was interrupted, Song Qing looked upset: "Did they say who they are?"

"The leader said that his surname was Chen, and this time he brought the person whom the son asked him to find." The maid replied.

"It turned out to be Chen Youliang." Song Qing immediately understood. Before he knew that the maidservant in the mansion was full of spies from various forces, so he asked Chen Youliang to help select some innocent and trustworthy newcomers.

"Bring them here." After Song Qing ordered, turned around and took Chen Yuanyuan's delicate hands. "Sister Yuanyuan, I have found some trustworthy people to serve you. Then you won't have to be like you are now. Be cautious for fear that your identity will be revealed."

"Thank you~" Chen Yuanyuan was moved for a while, knowing that she had been covering her face when she went to the kitchen this morning, just because she was afraid of being seen clearly.

"How are you going to thank you?" Song Qing stretched out his hand and pulled her into her arms in the other's exclamation, feeling her soft body, really comfortable whistling.

"It's a long time now~" Chen Yuanyuan suddenly exclaimed.

Song Qing laughed suddenly: "I just want to hug you, what's wrong in broad daylight, where did you think of sister Yuanyuan?"

"Is it because I want to be crooked?" Chen Yuanyuan's snow-white skin showed a red tide, and looked down at the big hand in the placket, "Where is your hand?"

Song Qing said with a smile: "This is how I hold people."

Chen Yuanyuan was speechless for a while, and wanted to say something, but Song Qing had already kissed him, so she swallowed all the remaining words.

When Chen Youliang came, she happened to see Chen Yuanyuanyun hiding beside her temples, although her back was facing herself, but from the blush of her neck, she could tell what kind of glamorous scene just happened here.

"It's really beautiful." Chen Youliang looked envious and jealous, but he hid his emotions well: "My son, I have found the people you asked me to find yesterday. They are all innocent people. "

Song Qing nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let them take care of the inner house in the future, and you will leave some expert guards around."

"Yes, son!" Chen Youliang immediately ran down to assign tasks.

Song Qing did not drive away the former servant girls, but sent them to the outer house. After all, it would be no good to save a bit of face for all the forces. As for the people Chen Youliang brought, you don't have to think about it and know that there must be his spies, but it is easier to deal with him alone than with all the forces, not to mention Chen Youliang is still under his absolute control.

"I don't know how Zhiruo and the others have digested Li Kexiu's territory." It's not that Song Qing doesn't want to use his own people, but that his direct line is now digesting the results of the previous battle, and is unable to separate the staff.

"The talents under him are too scarce." Song Qing frowned, knowing that his power had reached a bottleneck.

After sending Chen Youliang away, Song Qing originally wanted to stay with Chen Yuanyuan again, although she knew that Chen Yuanyuan refused: "Qing, I originally thought you were different from other men, but now it seems that I am a little disappointed."

Song Qing gave a wry smile: "Don't be so serious."

Chen Yuanyuan still has a frosty face: "Qing, I don't want you because I waste my career. I have been a beauty for most of my life, and I don't want to be anymore in the second half of my life."

Song Qing was silent, knowing that her addictive appearance evoked some of her memories, and she couldn’t help feeling more pity: "Don’t worry, I’m not one of those men. I know very well what should be done and what should not be done. I just want to make a joke with you."

Chen Yuanyuan's expression calmed down: "Qing, after all, Han Dongzuo is a figure of the Southern Song Dynasty prime minister level. Don't offend him for some trivial things."

"His status as a prime minister is of no use to me," Song Qing murmured, noticing Chen Yuanyuan's grotesque eyes, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll go over now."

"Well," Chen Yuanyuan finally smiled, suddenly flushed, and whispered, "I'm waiting for you at home."

Song Qing raised her eyebrows: "Are you suggesting something to me?"

Chen Yuanyuan smiled charmingly and maturely: "What do you think?"

Song Qing's expression was lifted, and he ran out quickly, laughing as he ran: "Then I will go early and return early."

Chen Yuanyuan sipped in secret, but there was a gentle smile in her eyes as he watched his disappearing back.

As the so-called spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, Song Qing soon arrived at the Han Mansion, and found that besides Han Dongxuan, there were some raw faces in the mansion. It is not accurate to say that they were raw faces. Many of them had actually been in the court. Yuan, it's only strange that he can recognize so many ministers in the court.

As if seeing Song Qing’s embarrassment, Han Dongzhu took him to the crowd: "Brother Song, let me introduce to you. This is Master Chen, who is in charge of the world’s finances, and the Prime Minister and the Secret Envoy. Stand alone..."

Song Qing kept his mind in an instant. After all, besides his status is important, this person is still the patriarch of the Chen family. He is still Chen Yuanyuan's uncle by seniority. Although his hair is a little mottled and he is no longer young, he can still be seen. The face is like a crown jade, especially the carefully trimmed circle Hu gives his elegant temperament a hint of masculine charm.

"The Chen family's genes are really good." Song Qing admired it.

"This is Wu Qian, a member of the political affair, and this is Wu Gong, the commander of the guard Majun." Han Tong continued to introduce.

Song Qing greeted secretly while chattering secretly. This should be the core circle of the Han Dongzu group. It is true that the Han family, the Chen family of Haining, and the Wu family of Longgan are all prominent giants, and it is indeed a horror to join together. Power.

"As for this one, I don't need to introduce it." Han Tong pointed to Song Qing and said with a smile.

"Young Master Song has been in the limelight during this period of time. I am afraid that no one in Man Chaowu doesn't know Young Master." As soon as Chen Ziqiang's voice fell, a group of people laughed involuntarily.

"Where, where..." Song Qing arched his hands, and fought with these old foxes.

A group of people chatted for a while, and Han Tong greeted everyone to sit in. Song Qing originally planned to find a place to sit. Who knew that Han Tong had to let him take the lead.

Of course, Song Qing refused. Although he was young and ambitious, he knew that Mu Xiu Yu Lin Feng would destroy him. Everyone here is a powerful boss. In addition, there are some rules in the officialdom. Many, he didn't want to offend people in a muddle.

The two sides couldn't help but Wu Qian laughed next to him: "Song son, don't be modest, you will soon become the highest-ranking person in our group~ IndoMTL.com~ Who are you not in the lead? Sit down?"

Song Qing was startled, thinking that although he was stronger than these people in terms of actual forces, they were high-ranking officials in the Song Dynasty and couldn't control them. Why did they have such an attitude.

As if seeing his doubts, Han Dongzhe laughed: "Inviting the son over this time is specially for the son to celebrate in advance."

"What to celebrate?" Song Qing became more confused, and began to wonder if Zhao Gou had decided to agree to the marriage of the two princesses?

"The imperial decree will come down tomorrow, and then the son will be named King Qi." Han Tong patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

"King Qi?" Song Qing was surprised and delighted for a while. After all, although he has always called himself the Golden Snake King, in the eyes of the mainstream, he is just a mountain king who has fallen into the grass, and there are not even many people in the rivers and lakes. Take him seriously, the Golden Snake King.

If you were to be named King Qi, you would be a righteous prince, and it is not the same as the previous golden snake king of miscellaneous brand. As for the king's entitlement by the Southern Song Dynasty, there is suspicion of being recruited. Song Qing did not care. Although the Southern Song Dynasty was weak, after the fall of the Ming Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty became the only orthodox dynasty in the hearts of the Han people in the world, and was officially approved by the Southern Song Dynasty. Recognition is equivalent to being recognized by the Han people all over the world.

In ancient times, the most important thing is to make a righteous statement. Once you have a reputation, you will get twice the result with half the effort. On the contrary, it will be like Wu Sangui's no matter what you do.

Before the Golden Snake Camp, Lian Zhan and victorious, the momentum was so great, after the wide-ranging order for talents, although it received a lot of grassroots heroes, but almost no one from the literati class came to vote. The most fundamental reason is Song Qingshan's great king. His identity is not recognized by the literati class, but once he has the name of King Qi, all this is no longer a problem!

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