Chapter 1638 Role Playing

Song Qingshu said meaningfully: That is to obey orders!

Several generals breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they thought it was something that was difficult to meet. For any elite troops, orders were at least prohibited.

When Song Qingshu looked at their expressions, he knew that they had not realized their own point. He continued: Don’t think that this is simple. What I am asking for is not a general meaning of orders, but to ensure that the Loyal and Responsible Army can meticulously execute any commands of this command, even all kinds of absurd orders. If you cannot do this, don’t blame me for being ruthless at that time!

yes!

Everyone's hearts were terrified. Monk Wanyan Chen thought more because of his both civil and military affairs. He read the story of the Huns Maodun training soldiers back then, asking him to shoot wherever the arrows were shot, and the soldiers followed him to shoot. Anything that did not do as he did was executed.

As a result, he first shot his beloved horse, then shot his favorite concubine, and finally trained the soldiers to follow any orders he had. Finally, he shot the arrow at Da Khan's father...

Could it be that the marshal has the intention to be unjust?

Monk Wanyan Chen felt a stern, but he quickly pinched the thought. After all, everything he had given was given by the marshal, so he naturally should go through fire and water for him.

And now he has been deeply imprinted with the Marshal. If the Marshal collapses in the future, his group of people will also die without a place to die. Everyone's interests have been tied together, so naturally he has to do his best to do his job...

Next, Song Qingshu explained in detail to several generals the various plans after he arrived at Fengxiong's mansion. As for Wu Xi's secret surrender, he did not tell them in order to keep it a secret. He only revealed it to Monk Wanyan Chen alone, and asked them to attack Monk Yuan and Dasan Pass and tell a few deputy commanders before they attacked Monk Yuan.

When Song Qingshu and Dai Qisi came out of the military camp, it was already dark and they were driving on the road together. Dai Qisi couldn't help but sigh: I thought my vision was OK, but compared to you, the monk Wanyan Chen was not famous before, but he didn't expect that he would be both civil and military. He could foresee that he would be a famous general who would be the most powerful in the world in the future. I don't know how you chose him at a glance.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Secret~ He can't tell the other party because he is a time traveler with an omniscient and omnipotent plug-in.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Dai Qisi snorted inwardly: Pretending to be profound.

It's getting late, let's have dinner together later.Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Dai Qisi's heart moved and asked indifferently: Where to eat?

Of course I entered the palace. I haven’t eaten together yet when I came back this time.

Thinking of Gebi, Song Qingshu felt a little guilty, especially when he went to the Grand Master's Mansion for a night yesterday, which always made him feel sorry for his wife.

The two sisters are waiting for you, so I won’t join in the fun.Dai Qisi immediately changed her words.

Song Qingshu was stunned: Now they are all their own people, so why don’t you be so arrogant?

Dai Qisi spat: Who is your own person with you... Seeing that he had to persuade him again, she immediately continued, "I really won't go anymore. I went to the palace for half a day, and finally returned to the Marshal's Mansion. It was too time-consuming. I also had to deal with some of the government affairs that had been accumulated during this period, which was not as easy as being a hand-off manager."

Song Qingshu laughed and said: You can stay overnight in the palace today.

Seeing his ambiguous expression, Dai Qisi didn't know what he had to do: Bah, you're so beautiful.

Song Qingshu also knew that with her arrogance, she would definitely not be able to stay in the palace. Then she put away her joking smile and said seriously: I have handled a large amount of government affairs during this period and managed the court in an orderly manner. I really want to thank you.

Don’t thank me, it’s not my own credit. Gebi and the others shared half of it. Besides, a trace of worry flashed across Daiqisi’s face. Helping you is also helping yourself. Xiao Zhao probably won’t be able to hold on for long.

Upon hearing this, Song Qingshu also fell into silence. After Mongolia swept across the Western countries, it was the beginning of the disaster in the Central Plains.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little solemn, Dai Qisi said: I won’t say these things to please you, I’ll go home first, and you can enjoy your wonderful night.

After saying that, he didn't wait for him to keep him, he rode his horse to the other side.

A hint of doubt flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes. This tone was not like Dai Qisi's usual personality. Could it be that she was jealous?

Of course, this idea just flashed away. After all, the Purple-Shirt Dragon King would be jealous of him, which was even more fantasy. Now, the two sides said that it was just a cooperative relationship of interests, love, etc., which did not exist.

Seeing Song Qingshu come back, he was holding the memorial with one hand and holding the unhappy songbi in the other hand and couldn't help but be overjoyed: Are you back?

Song Qingshu joked: So you don’t want me to come back?

Of course not.

Gebi dropped the memorial and ran over and took the coat outside for him like a little wife. She had already returned to women's clothing at this time. Her light blue belt gently tied up her slender waist, which set off her figure becoming more and more slim and charming.

Now in the inner palace, there is naturally no need to disguise and disguise. Song Qingshu also planned to take off his mask, but who knew that Gebi subconsciously held his hand, his voice full of panic: Don't...

Song Qingshu frowned because he realized that the other party was more used to her husband Tang Kuobian's appearance, which made him feel a little chewy. It would be quite interesting to play role-playing like this occasionally, but if it happens every time, it will make him feel that he is just a substitute, and that taste is not pleasant at all.

Just as she was about to refuse, she suddenly saw her begging eyes, and Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling soft. Gebi was a woman who was very loyal to love. If she hadn't had a close relationship with her at the beginning, she would probably have never done anything to be sorry for her deceased husband.

Although she is deceiving herself now, she is also a kind of persistence in her past love and values.

Forget it, why bother to stimulate her?Song Qingshu finally gave up the idea of ​​taking off the mask and thought about the long-term love, and she would always accept her true self calmly in the future.

You've diminished this period.Song Qingshu gently hugged her into her arms and felt her soft body. She could not have a reputation for the time being, but she had to hold on to the substantial benefits.

When he hugged him, Gebi's body trembled, but he quickly relaxed, gently pressed his face against the other person's chest, and hugged him tightly, as if he was feeling the breath of his husband.

At this moment, Wanyan Ping suddenly ran in and smiled when she saw this scene: Sorry to disturb you, you can continue, just think I don’t exist anymore.