Flower Stealing Master Chapter 205: Invitation to fight

"How can this be? How do you let me face your father in the future!" Nan Lan's face was pale, and she quickly shook her head. /

Tian Qingwen sneered and said, "Pretending to be a chaste woman. Before you and my father, weren’t you also the wife of other men? Anyway, you are not innocent. Staying with the son for a few nights can exchange my father’s life. He will definitely do it after he comes out. I will not blame you."

"Asshole, is there anyone who talks to elders like this?" Song Qingshu couldn't listen anymore, and stood up and glared at Tian Qingwen.

Tian Qingwen was taken aback by his momentum, and his face was unnatural and said: "I'm telling the truth." After speaking, he ran into the inner hall.

"Madam, don't mind her words, children are not sensible." Song Qingshu quickly turned around to comfort Nan Lan.

"She was indeed right," Nan Lan muttered to herself, a little lost, "Well, I'll go to Fukangan."

"Fart!" Song Qingshu grabbed Nan Lan's shoulders and shook it vigorously. Seeing that she finally recovered, he said sharply, "Tian Qingwen knows her father's thoughts, I believe that any man would rather die I don’t want my wife to use his body to exchange for the chance of his life. If you do this, I don’t know if you can save Brother Tian, ​​but I know Brother Tian will definitely regret it for life."

"But do you want me to watch him die?" Nan Lan bit her lip and said.

"This happened because of me, I will help you save him." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"Really?" During this period of time, seeing the ugliness of men, Song Qingshu took the initiative to rescue him, and Nan Lan's heart immediately warmed.

"Naturally it is true, but I need time. No matter how hard Brother Tian has suffered recently, you must hold back and don't do anything stupid. I promise you that I will save him." Song Qingshu thought about it, saving a Xia Qingqing is also saving, what's the harm in saving another field for farming?

"Thank you Song Son!" Nan Lan was overjoyed and bowed his knees.

"Madam, don't have to be polite." Song Qingshu subconsciously helped her, a unique fragrance came from the tip of her nose, and she was taken aback. This woman seemed to be weightless, so light and gentle...

With both arms in the hands of the other party, Nan Lan realized something was wrong, got up and took a step back without a trace, and asked: "I don't know where the son lives now, how can the concubine find the son?" Counting on Song Qingshu To help her save her husband, Nan Lan naturally couldn't find him when she didn't want to look for him.

"I now live in the Rujia Inn in the west of the city. If my wife is in trouble, you can find me there." Song Qingshu got up and said goodbye, "Madam, it's not early, I'll go back first. I'll go back as soon as I get news. I’ll let you know. By the way, don’t tell other people about what I saw today. I’m worried that it’s not good for my wife."

"The concubine understands the identity of the prince, and the concubine will not even tell Qingwen, so as not to ruin the important affairs of the prince." Nan Lan was once an official lady, and saw Song Qingshu as the imperial court commander, but came quietly. In Shengjing City, my heart is bright.

Song Qingshu just took two steps out, and suddenly turned back, took out two ingots of gold and handed them to Nan Lan: "After the accident, Mrs. Tian asked people everywhere, and the money must be a lot. Is this the next? I hope that Madam will not refuse."

Nan Lan hurriedly pushed the gold ingot back after being astonished: "The son has no way of repaying the peasant concubine with his righteous action. How can you collect your gold? Please don't embarrass the concubine."

"Madam, why do you need to be so particular in these very times? After his brother Hita comes out, it is not too late to thank me."

"I really can't ask for a concubine."

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Two ingots of gold were pushed back and forth in the hands of the two of them. In the end, the hands of the two even shook together. Nan Lan finally reacted, with a hint of shame in her voice: "Since the son is kind, the concubine is Accepted." After speaking, he hurriedly withdrew his hand back.

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and took the opportunity to say goodbye. He left Tian Mansion, put his fingertips in front of his eyes and rubbed a few times, still could feel the smoothness of the hands just now, and gave a secret applause, and then walked to the inn. .

"My lord, you want to visit the Prince's Mansion at night?" Zhang Kangnian asked in amazement when he heard Song Qingshu's plan.

"Uh, you can actually keep your voice down." Song Qingshu was extremely depressed, and the soundproofing effect of this inn was not very good.

Zhang Kangnian quickly lowered his voice: "Master Song, this is too dangerous, or I will find a few more brothers to accompany you."

"Where to go or not?" Song Qingshu gave him a playful look, saw his embarrassed expression, and suddenly smiled, "Teasing you, your light work is not enough. If you go there, it will add chaos. I will go alone. , Come and go like wind, and come back soon."

Putting on the night clothes, Song Qingshu touched the vicinity of the palace, looked at the quiet palace, and said silently in his heart: Youyou, I hope you haven't done anything stupid...

I came to a remote courtyard wall, looked around at no one, with a little tiptoe, and quietly turned in. Avoiding patrol guards all the way, slowly approaching the inner house.

Hiding behind a rockery, watching the guards coming and going in the distance, Song Qingshu's face suddenly became hard to look. He didn't expect the guards of Prince Bao's Mansion to be so strict. After observing for a long time here, he found that the opponent's defense had no dead ends and no gaps could be found. Although Song Qingshu's light skill is high, he is not invisible after all. As the saying goes, if he tries to force him, although he can solve a few secret whistle, he opens a hole artificially. However, with their patrol frequency, other guards would find it in at most one minute, and after one minute, the quiet investigation would become a forcible intrusion. The key is that Song Qingshu didn't think he could find Xia Qingqing within a minute, let alone take her away, otherwise he would definitely take the risk.

Looking deeply at the house in the distance, Song Qingshu took a breath and turned to leave.

"The guards of Prince Bao's Mansion are so tightly guarded, is it better than the Forbidden City?" When Song Qingshu said, Zhao Qixian and others immediately surrounded him.

"In my opinion, the Forbidden City is better to break through. After all, the Forbidden City is too big to be fortified step by step. As long as the effort is good enough, it is enough to sneak in between the guards patrolling. The Prince Bao's Mansion is relatively small. Adding to the fact that Prince Bao holds the military power in his hand, it is really not difficult to build the palace into an iron barrel with three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry." Song Qingshu knew that stealth was impossible, so he had to think of other ways.

"A prince in the district made the guards of the mansion tighter than the palace, hehe..." Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other, the meaning of the words was self-evident.

"Master Song, what is going to do next?" another guard asked.

"Tomorrow, we will go to the palace in a fair manner as the imperial ministers." Song Qingshu snorted, "Everyone, go to bed early and keep your spirits up, and there may be any danger in the future."

There was nothing to say all night. On the second day, Song Qingshu and his party went out of the city first, then dressed in official uniforms, took out banners, and sent someone to notify Shengjing officials. Before long, Shengjing sent people to welcome them to the Sifang Pavilion. Shengjing used to be the capital of the Qing Dynasty before entering the Pass. The city specially set up post houses to entertain foreign envoys, and the Sifang Pavilion was one of them.

Not long after the group stayed in the Sifang Pavilion, Prince Bao Hongli also brought his son Fukangan and Shengjing civil and military officials to meet him.

"Feng Tian carried the emperor's edict...Prince Bao led the soldiers to resist Mongolia, and he made great contributions to the society, and gave special gifts...Qin this!" After reading the imperial edict, Song Qingshu put it together and handed it to the hands of Prince Bao Hongli.

Song Qingshu has heard of his name for a long time, and finally saw the deity of Hongli this time. He has wide ears, thick moustaches on his upper lip, and he is quite majestic. The corners of his eyes are drooping, adding a gloomy air. "Two big bags under the eyes!" Song Qingshu secretly smacked his tongue, but of course he praised the other's heroism.

"I heard that Lord Song is a young hero. When I saw him today, he was a bit younger than expected. I admire him." Hongli handed the imperial decree to his companions, and came to hold Song Qingshu's hand to show his closeness. .

"The prince guarded the northern borders of the Qing Dynasty. Over the years, he defeated Mongolia several times, and the world was majestic. He is really the pillar of the Qing Dynasty. In front of the prince, how can he be called a hero under the official." Song Qingshu felt sick, but had to Fictional snakes.

"Hahaha, Master Song can really speak, no wonder he is so favored by the emperor at a young age," Prince Bao laughed loudly.

The two talked in the house for a while, and Hongli got up and said goodbye, before leaving, he said: "This king is hosting a banquet in the mansion tonight for Mr. Song, and Mrs. Song must appreciate it."

"Thank you, the prince, the next official must be there on time!" Song Qingshu saluted him and kept him out of the door.

Handing over cumbersome documents with Shengjing officials, discussing how to reward hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the north, before night fell unknowingly, Song Qingshu was worried, and couldn't wait to go to the palace for a banquet.

After Song Qingshu took the seat, Hongli said loudly to the hundred officials in the room: "This king introduces you to a young hero today. This Lord Song is already the deputy head of the emperor’s royal guards at a young age. The No. 1 master in Beijing. Master Song was ordered to rectify the martial arts. His martial arts convinced every school. He once defeated Wudang master Chongxu, punched the leader of the Five Sacred Mountains, and shocked the world. He is truly the top master in the world."

The following whispered suddenly, and suddenly a sneer came: "The rumors have always been exaggerated. Don't be fooled by people. Lord Song, you bullied the Taishan faction that day. Although I am not a member of the Taishan faction, I still read it. Teacher’s friendship, dare to ask Master Song for some advice, and learn about Master Song’s peerless magic."

Song Qingshu turned his head in amazement, and saw that the person who said the words was dressed up together. It was Yuzhenzi who had a relationship in Shanhaiguan before ~ ​​IndoMTL.com~ could not help but laughed and said: "Last time we did not fight in the Pingxi Palace. Huh?"

Thinking of the last time he was shocked by his palm for several meters, Yu Zhenzi's face blushed, and he snorted: "Last time I underestimated Master Song, this time I won't underestimate the enemy again." Yu Zhenzi was in "The Jade Sword" He is one of the best masters in China. In most of this book, his martial arts are higher than Yuan Chengzhi. Last time he was easily retreated by Song Qingshu. It was indeed because he underestimated the enemy. Although his internal strength is not weak, it is still not his strong point. What he is best at is his weird body skills combined with fierce swordsmanship.

"This Yuzhenzi Taoist is a rare master in this royal mansion, and Song Da Renda can give pointers." Although Hongli smiled, but his heart was cold: he promoted Song Qingshu as the number one master of Kangxi's command. , But clearly said that Yu Zhenzi is just an ordinary master in the palace, if he loses, he should be right, if he wins, hehe, but it saves the face of Kangxi children.

Seeing that Hongli not only did not stop, but rather encouraged, Song Qingshu knew that this fierce battle was unavoidable. Thinking of changing to the joy of Zen, now that his internal strength is far less than before, he can't help but frown.

The third change will be tomorrow morning and early morning, don’t stay up late and wait

As for the two chapters I owe before, I have not forgotten, I will make up for it