Li Qinglu said anxiously: What else can be done? This is the easiest and most effective method. Not only is the time-consuming and labor-intensive thing to say, but now those of Li Liangzuo’s direct descendants are a little confused at first because the incident happened suddenly. Now it is the tranquility before the storm. It is estimated that it will completely break out in a few days. Once it breaks out, the situation will be out of control. Menglang, your previous layout and efforts have all failed.
As the leader of a secret spy, she has been exposed to too many dark things in the world and has also developed a delicate heart with seven orifices. She knows that these words are not easy to say, so as not to hurt Mu Wanqing's heart, so she can only be a villain by herself.
Worried that Song Qingshu would refuse again, she quickly added: Sister Mu, I want to say something to you privately.
Mu Wanqing was stunned and nodded. Song Qingshu was not able to stop him, so he could only watch Li Qinglu pull Mu Wanqing to the next door.
Sister Mu, I know you want to be with Brother Song openly, but have you ever thought about it?Li Qinglu deliberately paused.
Mu Wanqing was indeed hung up and noted: What's the problem?
Li Qinglu sighed: Silly sister, in the eyes of the world, Brother Song already has a wife, and it doesn’t mean that Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei Sect who was married by the matchmaker is well known to the world. Even if he married two princesses of the Southern Song Dynasty, it was a legend. There is also the Mongolian princess who almost cleaned up half of the Central Plains martial arts world, and the Ming Dynasty princess who is now in charge of the Golden Snake Camp... Which one is Yi Yu?And everyone can use great power behind them.
Sister Mu, I know you are determined to follow Brother Song, but among so many powerful women, can you really fight them?
Seeing Mu Wanqing remained silent, Li Qinglu decided to use her biggest killer move: Sister Mu, do you know why Duan Zhengchun abandoned your mother back then?
Mu Wanqing suddenly became a little angry: Don’t mention that unfaithful man.
Li Qinglu shook her head: I just don’t want you to repeat your mother’s mistakes.
What does it mean? Brother Song is not that kind of person.Mu Wanqing hurriedly defended.
Li Qinglu smiled slightly: Of course, Brother Song is not that kind of person, but in the temple, he has no choice but to do many things. He has to care about the interests behind each woman. At that time, he really has to make a choice. You guess who will he choose between you and those sisters who have the support of a huge wife's family behind him?
Mu Wanqing opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak after all.
Li Qinglu then said: Duan Zhengchun and your mother were in love, but why did she still abandon your mother in the end?There is nothing else, because behind her princess Dao Baifeng, there was a powerful Baiyi tribe. In the Dali civil strife, the prince Yanqing was hunted down and his whereabouts were unknown. Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun was able to rise to power was because he controlled nearly half of the Baiyi tribe. In return, Duan Zhengchun married the daughter of the Baiyi tribe's patriarchal leader, and it just so happened that the Baiyi tribe was monogamous. Even if Duan Zhengchun loved his lovers outside, he would never dare to bring them back to the royal palace, otherwise the Baiyi tribe's anger would be enough to shake the foundation of their brothers' ruling.
This shameless man, even though he knew that he was still flirting with all kinds of things outside!Mu Wanqing finally understood the root of the tragedy of her mother in her life and was immediately extremely angry.
Li Qinglu continued: Brother Song must be more responsible than Duan Zhengchun. His women can at least be properly placed, but he can't control the right to speak in the harem.However, as long as you become the queen of Xixia and become the actual controller of the entire Xixia in the future, you will have enough capital to compete with other powerful sisters.
Mu Wanqing shook her head: I don’t want to fight with anyone, I just want to help Brother Song with help.
Li Qinglu knew that she had already moved the other party, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that whatever you say, just as long as you agree.
Worried that she would go back on her word later, she added: Sister Mu, it wasn't actually you who sacrificed alone, everyone would make sacrifices, like Sister Xian'er, who is the princess of marriage, is related to the peace between Xixia and Liao. If she publicly had her relationship with Menglang and let the face of both countries be placed, public opinion would probably force the court to raise troops to question the Jinshe Camp; as for me, because Li Liangzuo was in power, I cannot rehabilitate my father, and I cannot publicly restore my identity, and live in darkness all my life.
Mu Wanqing couldn't help holding her hand: Sister Qinglu, thank you for telling me so much. I will remember this love in my heart. As for the queen's affairs, I have already thought it through clearly. Let's share the worries of Brother Song together.
When the two women came in with their hands holding hands, Song Qingshu wondered: What did you say to Sister Wan? I am not willing to force some things...
Mu Wanqing interrupted: Brother Song, you don’t have to say anything. I was worried that I couldn’t help you. Now that I can just be a nominal queen, I can help you, so why not?
Yelu Nanxian also smiled and said: In fact, since I took over the task of marriage, I have become enlightened. Now I am planning to be this Crown Princess.
She was born in the royal family, and these things are more accurate than Mu Wanqing, and Li Qinglu doesn't need to deliberately broadcast them on demand.
Song Qingshu wanted to say something else, but Mu Wanqing held his hand: Brother Song, let me help you, otherwise Sister Xian'er and Sister Qinglu were so capable, but I couldn't help at all. I looked down on myself.
Li Qinglu also smiled and surrounded her: OK OK, it’s rare that we sisters are so united, so don’t pour cold water on us.
Song Qingshu sighed secretly. The higher he stood at a high place, the more he could not help himself. If he was just a master in the martial arts world and did not participate in the battles in the temple, how could he have so many helpless compromises with his martial arts? However, as a time traveler, his idea of expelling the Tartars and restoring China was deeply imprinted in his bones. Thinking of the future Mongolian conquering the Southern Song Dynasty, slaughtering all kinds of people, and the Han people became the lowest nation, he knew that he could not let all this happen.
Mu Wanqing was also thinking, and noticed his sadness and hurriedly changed the topic: Brother Song, tell me what happened during the period after you left Lingzhou.
Yelu Nanxian also had a stir in his heart, and he looked at him quietly with his beautiful eyes: I am also very curious.
Li Qinglu raised her eyebrows and picked up the wine pot and started pouring wine for several people: Everyone chatted while drinking.
Only then did Song Qingshu rescue himself from Li Qiushui, Tianshan Tonglao, and the subsequent Zhenlong Chess Game and the quelling of the Lingjiu Palace rebellion one by one. Hearing that all forces were involved, the two women couldn't help but exclaimed.
Just listening to the story while drinking, it was soon late at night. Even Song Qingshu was feeling a little drunk, not to mention the few women who were even more unbearable.
Perhaps worried about showing a ugly look, several girls stood up and said goodbye and went back to their room to rest. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to express his feelings, but no one paid any attention to him.
There are really three monks who have no water to drink.Song Qingshu was extremely depressed.
Li Qinglu appeared beside him with a smile: Menglang, they can make you get what you want.
As the leader of a secret spy, she has been exposed to too many dark things in the world and has also developed a delicate heart with seven orifices. She knows that these words are not easy to say, so as not to hurt Mu Wanqing's heart, so she can only be a villain by herself.
Worried that Song Qingshu would refuse again, she quickly added: Sister Mu, I want to say something to you privately.
Mu Wanqing was stunned and nodded. Song Qingshu was not able to stop him, so he could only watch Li Qinglu pull Mu Wanqing to the next door.
Sister Mu, I know you want to be with Brother Song openly, but have you ever thought about it?Li Qinglu deliberately paused.
Mu Wanqing was indeed hung up and noted: What's the problem?
Li Qinglu sighed: Silly sister, in the eyes of the world, Brother Song already has a wife, and it doesn’t mean that Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei Sect who was married by the matchmaker is well known to the world. Even if he married two princesses of the Southern Song Dynasty, it was a legend. There is also the Mongolian princess who almost cleaned up half of the Central Plains martial arts world, and the Ming Dynasty princess who is now in charge of the Golden Snake Camp... Which one is Yi Yu?And everyone can use great power behind them.
Sister Mu, I know you are determined to follow Brother Song, but among so many powerful women, can you really fight them?
Seeing Mu Wanqing remained silent, Li Qinglu decided to use her biggest killer move: Sister Mu, do you know why Duan Zhengchun abandoned your mother back then?
Mu Wanqing suddenly became a little angry: Don’t mention that unfaithful man.
Li Qinglu shook her head: I just don’t want you to repeat your mother’s mistakes.
What does it mean? Brother Song is not that kind of person.Mu Wanqing hurriedly defended.
Li Qinglu smiled slightly: Of course, Brother Song is not that kind of person, but in the temple, he has no choice but to do many things. He has to care about the interests behind each woman. At that time, he really has to make a choice. You guess who will he choose between you and those sisters who have the support of a huge wife's family behind him?
Mu Wanqing opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak after all.
Li Qinglu then said: Duan Zhengchun and your mother were in love, but why did she still abandon your mother in the end?There is nothing else, because behind her princess Dao Baifeng, there was a powerful Baiyi tribe. In the Dali civil strife, the prince Yanqing was hunted down and his whereabouts were unknown. Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun was able to rise to power was because he controlled nearly half of the Baiyi tribe. In return, Duan Zhengchun married the daughter of the Baiyi tribe's patriarchal leader, and it just so happened that the Baiyi tribe was monogamous. Even if Duan Zhengchun loved his lovers outside, he would never dare to bring them back to the royal palace, otherwise the Baiyi tribe's anger would be enough to shake the foundation of their brothers' ruling.
This shameless man, even though he knew that he was still flirting with all kinds of things outside!Mu Wanqing finally understood the root of the tragedy of her mother in her life and was immediately extremely angry.
Li Qinglu continued: Brother Song must be more responsible than Duan Zhengchun. His women can at least be properly placed, but he can't control the right to speak in the harem.However, as long as you become the queen of Xixia and become the actual controller of the entire Xixia in the future, you will have enough capital to compete with other powerful sisters.
Mu Wanqing shook her head: I don’t want to fight with anyone, I just want to help Brother Song with help.
Li Qinglu knew that she had already moved the other party, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that whatever you say, just as long as you agree.
Worried that she would go back on her word later, she added: Sister Mu, it wasn't actually you who sacrificed alone, everyone would make sacrifices, like Sister Xian'er, who is the princess of marriage, is related to the peace between Xixia and Liao. If she publicly had her relationship with Menglang and let the face of both countries be placed, public opinion would probably force the court to raise troops to question the Jinshe Camp; as for me, because Li Liangzuo was in power, I cannot rehabilitate my father, and I cannot publicly restore my identity, and live in darkness all my life.
Mu Wanqing couldn't help holding her hand: Sister Qinglu, thank you for telling me so much. I will remember this love in my heart. As for the queen's affairs, I have already thought it through clearly. Let's share the worries of Brother Song together.
When the two women came in with their hands holding hands, Song Qingshu wondered: What did you say to Sister Wan? I am not willing to force some things...
Mu Wanqing interrupted: Brother Song, you don’t have to say anything. I was worried that I couldn’t help you. Now that I can just be a nominal queen, I can help you, so why not?
Yelu Nanxian also smiled and said: In fact, since I took over the task of marriage, I have become enlightened. Now I am planning to be this Crown Princess.
She was born in the royal family, and these things are more accurate than Mu Wanqing, and Li Qinglu doesn't need to deliberately broadcast them on demand.
Song Qingshu wanted to say something else, but Mu Wanqing held his hand: Brother Song, let me help you, otherwise Sister Xian'er and Sister Qinglu were so capable, but I couldn't help at all. I looked down on myself.
Li Qinglu also smiled and surrounded her: OK OK, it’s rare that we sisters are so united, so don’t pour cold water on us.
Song Qingshu sighed secretly. The higher he stood at a high place, the more he could not help himself. If he was just a master in the martial arts world and did not participate in the battles in the temple, how could he have so many helpless compromises with his martial arts? However, as a time traveler, his idea of expelling the Tartars and restoring China was deeply imprinted in his bones. Thinking of the future Mongolian conquering the Southern Song Dynasty, slaughtering all kinds of people, and the Han people became the lowest nation, he knew that he could not let all this happen.
Mu Wanqing was also thinking, and noticed his sadness and hurriedly changed the topic: Brother Song, tell me what happened during the period after you left Lingzhou.
Yelu Nanxian also had a stir in his heart, and he looked at him quietly with his beautiful eyes: I am also very curious.
Li Qinglu raised her eyebrows and picked up the wine pot and started pouring wine for several people: Everyone chatted while drinking.
Only then did Song Qingshu rescue himself from Li Qiushui, Tianshan Tonglao, and the subsequent Zhenlong Chess Game and the quelling of the Lingjiu Palace rebellion one by one. Hearing that all forces were involved, the two women couldn't help but exclaimed.
Just listening to the story while drinking, it was soon late at night. Even Song Qingshu was feeling a little drunk, not to mention the few women who were even more unbearable.
Perhaps worried about showing a ugly look, several girls stood up and said goodbye and went back to their room to rest. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to express his feelings, but no one paid any attention to him.
There are really three monks who have no water to drink.Song Qingshu was extremely depressed.
Li Qinglu appeared beside him with a smile: Menglang, they can make you get what you want.
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