After saying goodbye to Mu Wanqing, Song Qingshu came out of the house. At this time, the search activities in the West Chamber had been almost progressing, and no trace of the thief was found. The people in the Mu Mansion instinctively thought that he had left, so the defense was a little relaxed.
Song Qingshu found a loophole and left the west wing to a row of houses in the east. He just learned from Lin Pingzhi that the Mu brothers' waist knives should be placed in this area.
The waist knives of the two are also rare treasures. Because they are more precious, they are rarely carried with them on weekdays, so they only carry them on formal occasions or on battles.
Finally, I found it in a room similar to a collection room. Thanks to the fact that most of the power in the mansion was transferred to the west wing, otherwise such a place would have been strictly guarded and would not be so easy to succeed.
After getting the waist knife, Song Qingshu went to the place where Lin Pingzhi was. The location of the guest room was easy to find, but you could see many guards surrounded there from a distance. In name, it was for protection of safety, but in fact it was mostly used to monitor and imprison him here.
He casually used a few stones to attract the guard's attention. He sneaked in quietly. Lin Pingzhi was pacing back and forth in the room, obviously in great anxiety. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him appear in front of him.
Brother Song is indeed extremely skilled in martial arts, and so many soldiers have not caught him.Lin Pingzhi said excitedly.
Just luck, Song Qingshu smiled and then sat down at the table with him. Unexpectedly, you came here in person this time.
Lin Pingzhi smiled bitterly and said: Brother, you want us to find someone who is absolutely loyal, hard and smart enough. It’s not that easy. I couldn’t find a suitable candidate after picking it. In the end, I just went to the table by myself. Although it was not smart enough, I asked myself that my bones were still hard.
Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Even in the original work, no matter who hates Lin Pingzhi, he must admit that he has a strong and proud body.
But this operation may suffer from flesh and blood, and maybe even life is in danger.Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.
Lin Pingzhi shook his head: When our Fuwei Escort Agency was destroyed, there was no hope of revenge. Brother Song, you don’t dislike me for passing on my martial arts. Later, you took me to Qingcheng Sect to avenge me. In the end, you took me to the Qingcheng Sect to avenge me. I don’t know how to repay this great kindness. This time I learned that I could do something for my elder brother, I don’t know how happy I was. Not to mention the pain of flesh and blood, even if I wanted my life, I, Lin Pingzhi, would not frown. If a real man is alive, just take revenge. I will repay my kindness. I hope my elder brother will be successful.
OK, Pingzhi, don’t worry, no matter what, I will ensure your safety.
Song Qingshu was deeply moved. Although Lin Pingzhi was a boy and a girl, he was a straight man in his bones, which was really admirable.
The two discussed the details of the plan again, and then Song Qingshu left in the darkness.
The next day, Prince Ning Ge suddenly visited the embassy. This time, he also accompanied the king of Tiandu, Mu Yuqi and officials of the Ministry of Rites. Everything was discussed in accordance with the etiquette of Xixia, and at the same time, he sought the opinions of the princess of Liao.
Yelu Nanxian could no longer hide, so he had to take his maid out for social engagements.
Song Qingshu just watched from the side to prevent any evil intentions from the Western Xia. Naturally, Xiao Ewu would deal with the transfer of cumbersome etiquettes with Xixia.
Prince Ning finally saw the bride's appearance. He thought that the previous intelligence rumors were just exaggerating, but when he saw it, he found that it was a little more beautiful than the rumors. He couldn't help but feel excited and began to show all kinds of attention.
Unfortunately, Yelu Nanxian has always been lukewarm with him. If it weren't for it, he would have been furious. But today, he could not be angry when he looked at the beautiful face in front of him. Instead, the other party's coldness added a bit of nobility.
After finally sending away Xixia and his group, Yelu Nanxian returned to the room, before she could say anything, the maid Xiaoxian couldn't help but start complaining: Who are these people, they are all reincarnated like perverts.
Song Qingshu laughed secretly. It turned out that Mu Yuqi was immediately interested in Shangguan Xiaoxian just now, and even asked her out directly. In his opinion, he was a king of Xixia. If he wanted a maid, he was worthy of her and was her blessing. In fact, even the Liao delegation did not think that this behavior was so out of line. After all, in those aristocratic circles, let alone a maid, sometimes it was common for him to give his concubine to his friends when he was happy to drink.
Xiao Eduo even hoped to make friends with the real power figures of Xixia through this relationship, but Shangguan Xiaoxian was obviously unwilling to be given as a gift, and Yelu Nanxian and Song Qingshu protected her, so they gave up.
Of course, the reason why Mu Yuqi didn't force himself was that he didn't want to confront the Liao delegation head-on at this stall. After Yelu Nanxian married the crown prince, the beautiful maid would naturally follow him, and the Liao delegation also left. At that time, he, the uncle, ran to his nephew's place to ask for a maid, would not be an easy task.
Speaking of which, you want to thank me, otherwise you will have to go to bed tonight. No, maybe he won’t wait for the night and just go during the day... Song Qingshu looked at Shangguan Xiaoxian with malicious intentions.
Shangguan Xiaoxian's face turned pale, and she was obviously still a little shocked: Bah, I thought you were already annoying enough before, but I didn't expect that the king of Heaven was even more annoying than you.
Song Qingshu: ...
How did you speak? This little girl really lacks training.
Shangguan Xiaoxian continued to complain: It would be better to follow you than to follow that ugly guy.
Song Qingshu nodded, saying this would be much better.
You mentioned before that there is a way to disrupt the marriage. How is it going?
Shangguan Xiaoxian used to be simply concerned about his master's happiness for the rest of his life, but now it is burning to himself, so it is obviously even more anxious.
Yelu Nanxian was also as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, looking at him with anticipation. Song Qingshu was still there, sitting on the chair and waved: Pour tea.
On weekdays, Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't pay much attention to him, but today he was very obedient and poured a cup of tea in front of him respectfully, and even spontaneously pinched his shoulders and back, looking pleasing.
Song Qingshu closed his eyes comfortably and smiled: Don’t worry, the only thing you need to do now is to wait.
What are you waiting for?The two women asked in unison.
Wait for a news!Song Qingshu opened his eyes and a flash of light flashed away.
The next few days will be a very difficult time for Yelu Nanxian, because the wedding day is getting closer and closer. Until this day, a news suddenly came from Lingzhou City:
King Tiandu caught a spy from the Southern Song Dynasty and did not dare to deal with it privately, so he escorted him to Emperor Li Yuanhao.
what is going on?Yelu Nanxian until Song Qingshu was the King of Qi who was granted the title of the Southern Song Dynasty. He had a close relationship with him and couldn't help asking.
Song Qingshu looked out the window and replied slowly: This is just the beginning. If nothing unexpected happens, you don’t have to worry about marriage in a short period of time, but there is one person who may be suffering.
Yelu Nanxian was confused and wanted to continue asking, but Song Qingshu did not answer, but just told her that it would be revealed when the dust settled, so he had to press the doubts in his heart and continue to wait.
After Song Qingshu comforted her, he decided to go to Mu Mansion. He had promised Mu Wanqing to see her again and propose marriage to her mother, but he was unwilling to make the girl cry again. Another reason was to check the news about the Mu brothers and see where the matter had progressed.
He changed his outfit as a general who had given marriage and returned to his original appearance. Since he was coming to propose marriage, he still had to show his sincerity.
Of course, he also understood that there were risks in doing this. Fortunately, this world is not as developed as the information in later generations. Although his reputation has spread all over the world, no one in Xixia can recognize his appearance except the four evil people.
After arriving at Mu Mansion, the doorman learned that he was asking to see his master, and hurriedly waved his hand: Go and go, our king is not available recently.
Noting that there was a nervous and melancholy look between his eyebrows, Song Qingshu nodded secretly. It seemed that the Mu family also realized that the storm was coming, and indirectly verified that the plan was going well.
Giving him a ingot of silver, Song Qingshu smiled and said: Actually, I am here to propose marriage this time. Even if the king has no time, it is okay to meet his wife.
As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill, and feel the heavy weight of the silver in your arms. The doorman smiled like a wrinkled chrysanthemum: It turned out to be the future son-in-law Ah, I'll go and report it now, the young master wait.
Soon Song Qingshu was invited in and led all the way to the west wing to a quiet yard, which was backed by a hill, as if in a quiet deep valley.
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and a poem appeared in his mind: There is a beautiful woman living in a secluded valley.
In addition to Shura Knife, Qin Hongmian also had a nickname called Youguke. Unexpectedly, in this Western Xia, she also made her living so elegantly.
Are you going to propose marriage?Song Qingshu entered the house and was looking at the decoration of the room when a woman suddenly heard the voice of a woman. The voice was soft and beautiful, but it revealed the coldness of the birth.
Looking in the sound, a woman in black walked in, wearing a layer of black gauze on her face, but her high breasts, slender and soft waist, and plump buttocks all told that she was a woman who was so mature that she was about to drip out of water.
Have met Mrs.Song Qingshu quickly withdrew his gaze and bowed respectfully. The other party was Mu Wanqing's mother, so he naturally couldn't think too much.
Do you know Wan'er?Although I couldn't see it, I could clearly feel the woman in black frowning, and obviously had a natural disgust towards the man.
Song Qingshu found a loophole and left the west wing to a row of houses in the east. He just learned from Lin Pingzhi that the Mu brothers' waist knives should be placed in this area.
The waist knives of the two are also rare treasures. Because they are more precious, they are rarely carried with them on weekdays, so they only carry them on formal occasions or on battles.
Finally, I found it in a room similar to a collection room. Thanks to the fact that most of the power in the mansion was transferred to the west wing, otherwise such a place would have been strictly guarded and would not be so easy to succeed.
After getting the waist knife, Song Qingshu went to the place where Lin Pingzhi was. The location of the guest room was easy to find, but you could see many guards surrounded there from a distance. In name, it was for protection of safety, but in fact it was mostly used to monitor and imprison him here.
He casually used a few stones to attract the guard's attention. He sneaked in quietly. Lin Pingzhi was pacing back and forth in the room, obviously in great anxiety. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him appear in front of him.
Brother Song is indeed extremely skilled in martial arts, and so many soldiers have not caught him.Lin Pingzhi said excitedly.
Just luck, Song Qingshu smiled and then sat down at the table with him. Unexpectedly, you came here in person this time.
Lin Pingzhi smiled bitterly and said: Brother, you want us to find someone who is absolutely loyal, hard and smart enough. It’s not that easy. I couldn’t find a suitable candidate after picking it. In the end, I just went to the table by myself. Although it was not smart enough, I asked myself that my bones were still hard.
Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Even in the original work, no matter who hates Lin Pingzhi, he must admit that he has a strong and proud body.
But this operation may suffer from flesh and blood, and maybe even life is in danger.Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.
Lin Pingzhi shook his head: When our Fuwei Escort Agency was destroyed, there was no hope of revenge. Brother Song, you don’t dislike me for passing on my martial arts. Later, you took me to Qingcheng Sect to avenge me. In the end, you took me to the Qingcheng Sect to avenge me. I don’t know how to repay this great kindness. This time I learned that I could do something for my elder brother, I don’t know how happy I was. Not to mention the pain of flesh and blood, even if I wanted my life, I, Lin Pingzhi, would not frown. If a real man is alive, just take revenge. I will repay my kindness. I hope my elder brother will be successful.
OK, Pingzhi, don’t worry, no matter what, I will ensure your safety.
Song Qingshu was deeply moved. Although Lin Pingzhi was a boy and a girl, he was a straight man in his bones, which was really admirable.
The two discussed the details of the plan again, and then Song Qingshu left in the darkness.
The next day, Prince Ning Ge suddenly visited the embassy. This time, he also accompanied the king of Tiandu, Mu Yuqi and officials of the Ministry of Rites. Everything was discussed in accordance with the etiquette of Xixia, and at the same time, he sought the opinions of the princess of Liao.
Yelu Nanxian could no longer hide, so he had to take his maid out for social engagements.
Song Qingshu just watched from the side to prevent any evil intentions from the Western Xia. Naturally, Xiao Ewu would deal with the transfer of cumbersome etiquettes with Xixia.
Prince Ning finally saw the bride's appearance. He thought that the previous intelligence rumors were just exaggerating, but when he saw it, he found that it was a little more beautiful than the rumors. He couldn't help but feel excited and began to show all kinds of attention.
Unfortunately, Yelu Nanxian has always been lukewarm with him. If it weren't for it, he would have been furious. But today, he could not be angry when he looked at the beautiful face in front of him. Instead, the other party's coldness added a bit of nobility.
After finally sending away Xixia and his group, Yelu Nanxian returned to the room, before she could say anything, the maid Xiaoxian couldn't help but start complaining: Who are these people, they are all reincarnated like perverts.
Song Qingshu laughed secretly. It turned out that Mu Yuqi was immediately interested in Shangguan Xiaoxian just now, and even asked her out directly. In his opinion, he was a king of Xixia. If he wanted a maid, he was worthy of her and was her blessing. In fact, even the Liao delegation did not think that this behavior was so out of line. After all, in those aristocratic circles, let alone a maid, sometimes it was common for him to give his concubine to his friends when he was happy to drink.
Xiao Eduo even hoped to make friends with the real power figures of Xixia through this relationship, but Shangguan Xiaoxian was obviously unwilling to be given as a gift, and Yelu Nanxian and Song Qingshu protected her, so they gave up.
Of course, the reason why Mu Yuqi didn't force himself was that he didn't want to confront the Liao delegation head-on at this stall. After Yelu Nanxian married the crown prince, the beautiful maid would naturally follow him, and the Liao delegation also left. At that time, he, the uncle, ran to his nephew's place to ask for a maid, would not be an easy task.
Speaking of which, you want to thank me, otherwise you will have to go to bed tonight. No, maybe he won’t wait for the night and just go during the day... Song Qingshu looked at Shangguan Xiaoxian with malicious intentions.
Shangguan Xiaoxian's face turned pale, and she was obviously still a little shocked: Bah, I thought you were already annoying enough before, but I didn't expect that the king of Heaven was even more annoying than you.
Song Qingshu: ...
How did you speak? This little girl really lacks training.
Shangguan Xiaoxian continued to complain: It would be better to follow you than to follow that ugly guy.
Song Qingshu nodded, saying this would be much better.
You mentioned before that there is a way to disrupt the marriage. How is it going?
Shangguan Xiaoxian used to be simply concerned about his master's happiness for the rest of his life, but now it is burning to himself, so it is obviously even more anxious.
Yelu Nanxian was also as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, looking at him with anticipation. Song Qingshu was still there, sitting on the chair and waved: Pour tea.
On weekdays, Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't pay much attention to him, but today he was very obedient and poured a cup of tea in front of him respectfully, and even spontaneously pinched his shoulders and back, looking pleasing.
Song Qingshu closed his eyes comfortably and smiled: Don’t worry, the only thing you need to do now is to wait.
What are you waiting for?The two women asked in unison.
Wait for a news!Song Qingshu opened his eyes and a flash of light flashed away.
The next few days will be a very difficult time for Yelu Nanxian, because the wedding day is getting closer and closer. Until this day, a news suddenly came from Lingzhou City:
King Tiandu caught a spy from the Southern Song Dynasty and did not dare to deal with it privately, so he escorted him to Emperor Li Yuanhao.
what is going on?Yelu Nanxian until Song Qingshu was the King of Qi who was granted the title of the Southern Song Dynasty. He had a close relationship with him and couldn't help asking.
Song Qingshu looked out the window and replied slowly: This is just the beginning. If nothing unexpected happens, you don’t have to worry about marriage in a short period of time, but there is one person who may be suffering.
Yelu Nanxian was confused and wanted to continue asking, but Song Qingshu did not answer, but just told her that it would be revealed when the dust settled, so he had to press the doubts in his heart and continue to wait.
After Song Qingshu comforted her, he decided to go to Mu Mansion. He had promised Mu Wanqing to see her again and propose marriage to her mother, but he was unwilling to make the girl cry again. Another reason was to check the news about the Mu brothers and see where the matter had progressed.
He changed his outfit as a general who had given marriage and returned to his original appearance. Since he was coming to propose marriage, he still had to show his sincerity.
Of course, he also understood that there were risks in doing this. Fortunately, this world is not as developed as the information in later generations. Although his reputation has spread all over the world, no one in Xixia can recognize his appearance except the four evil people.
After arriving at Mu Mansion, the doorman learned that he was asking to see his master, and hurriedly waved his hand: Go and go, our king is not available recently.
Noting that there was a nervous and melancholy look between his eyebrows, Song Qingshu nodded secretly. It seemed that the Mu family also realized that the storm was coming, and indirectly verified that the plan was going well.
Giving him a ingot of silver, Song Qingshu smiled and said: Actually, I am here to propose marriage this time. Even if the king has no time, it is okay to meet his wife.
As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the mill, and feel the heavy weight of the silver in your arms. The doorman smiled like a wrinkled chrysanthemum: It turned out to be the future son-in-law Ah, I'll go and report it now, the young master wait.
Soon Song Qingshu was invited in and led all the way to the west wing to a quiet yard, which was backed by a hill, as if in a quiet deep valley.
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and a poem appeared in his mind: There is a beautiful woman living in a secluded valley.
In addition to Shura Knife, Qin Hongmian also had a nickname called Youguke. Unexpectedly, in this Western Xia, she also made her living so elegantly.
Are you going to propose marriage?Song Qingshu entered the house and was looking at the decoration of the room when a woman suddenly heard the voice of a woman. The voice was soft and beautiful, but it revealed the coldness of the birth.
Looking in the sound, a woman in black walked in, wearing a layer of black gauze on her face, but her high breasts, slender and soft waist, and plump buttocks all told that she was a woman who was so mature that she was about to drip out of water.
Have met Mrs.Song Qingshu quickly withdrew his gaze and bowed respectfully. The other party was Mu Wanqing's mother, so he naturally couldn't think too much.
Do you know Wan'er?Although I couldn't see it, I could clearly feel the woman in black frowning, and obviously had a natural disgust towards the man.