Chapter 1741 The Dead's Souls

Song Qingshu was silent for a while, and finally said: You are your own person now, and there is no need to hide some things from you. In fact, before I rushed back to Liao, I was in Sichuan...

Then he briefly explained what happened in Sichuan, and of course, his love and snow with Ruan Xingzhu were naturally omitted.

Yelu Nanxian heard the beautiful eyes and shining: Brother Song, I thought you were already very capable, but I didn’t expect you to be more capable than I thought. Now, not only Liao, but also Sichuan has become your territory.

Song Qingshu enjoyed the admiration of a little fan like her, but she wouldn't be blinded: Now it can only be said that she has some influence on Sichuan, and it is still far from fully controlling Sichuan, and it is the same in the Liao Kingdom.

But you have done a good job. Before, you were still a vain. In just two or three years, you have built a big territory by yourself, and also controlled a real country and a country of heaven.

Yelu Nanxian was amazed, but when he noticed the other party's strange eyes, he suddenly realized that it should be more than that, right?

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: I do have some forces under my command, but this is related to the safety of countless people. If you are not careful, many people will die without a place to die. So I can't tell you all for the time being, and I hope you will understand.

Yelu Nanxian smiled slightly: I am not the kind of unreasonable person, so I naturally know the great relationship.

The two continued to chat for a while, and Song Qingshu offered to say goodbye: I also want to check the situation in the Mu family to see if there is anything that needs to be cured.

This matter is actually closely related to his marriage. Yelu Nanxian naturally would not try to keep him. Song Qingshu left the embassy and headed towards the Tianzhu first. He wanted to ensure Lin Pingzhi's current safety.

Some time ago, due to Li Qinglu's order, Lin Pingzhi was moved to a small courtyard in the Tianzhuo. Such a place is often prepared for people with noble identities, but he didn't expect it to be enjoyed.

Disguised as a prison guard, he found that Lin Pingzhi was not only seriously injured and recovered, but also had a red face, as if he was fatter than before.

I don’t know what the Xixia people are doing, but they have always been delicious and delicious to treat me.Lin Pingzhi was also puzzled and told Song Qingshu about his experiences during this period.

Song Qingshu thought about it and understood: It seems that Li Yuanhao will soon start with the queen.

How to say it?Lin Pingyi was confused.

Song Qingshu explained: Although the Mu brothers threatened the imperial power, they were all heroes of the Western Xia after all. They made great contributions to the country through the wars in the south and north. This time, Li Yuanhao killed the Mu brothers by thunder. Although there were rumors of rebellion, many people in the country did not believe that the Mu brothers, which were less than one person and more than ten thousand, went to surrender to the Song Dynasty.There must be many people accusing him of killing meritorious officials. In order to avoid damage to his prestige and make people feel moved, he must find a reason to rebel.If nothing unexpected happens, he will immediately depose the current queen, the sister of the Mu brothers, and then spread public opinion. The Mu brothers knew in advance that their sister was deposed, so they held a grudge and then deliberately rebel.In this way, the seemingly absurd rebellion of the Mu brothers has a reasonable explanation, and Li Yuanhao has a legitimate reason to get rid of the two brothers.

As for Pingzhi, you... Song Qingshu smiled, because you are the key figure in proving the rebellion of the Mu brothers. Even if Li Yuanhao knows what's going on, he will publicly commend you for reporting the traitor for his merits, and will also treat you with great courtesy.

Lin Pingzhi was amazed at the hearing: I was already thinking of dying during this trip, but I didn’t expect there would be such a turning point.The court was full of murderous intent and bloody storms. Compared with these conspiracies and tricks in the world, they are really not worth mentioning.

Song Qingshu patted his shoulder: Don’t sigh at these, at least we are lucky this time. If you stay here for a while, Li Yuanhao should release you.

Lin Pingzhi came to his senses only, but he really looked at him with admiration: Brother Song, all the counter-espionage schemes this time are in your calculations. Even you can guess Li Yuanhao's psychology later. Zhuge Wuhou is just like this in his life.

Song Qingshu hurriedly said: How dare I compare with Wu Hou? I just stand on the shoulders of a giant.

With thousands of years of historical experience and the intentional calculation but no intention, this plan was successful.

Unfortunately, Lin Pingzhi's eyes were full of respect. Thinking of his eyes, Song Qingshu complained: If it were Emperor Ai of Han or Fu Jian here, seeing such a handsome young man who admired him, he would probably have such a thing...

A chill broke out in his heart, and Song Qingshu hurriedly said goodbye with the excuse that he could not stay here for a long time.

After coming out of the Heavenly Prison, Song Qingshu decided to go and see Mu Wanqing. The Mu brothers were killed. They belonged to the family members of the criminals and were more or less implicated. Now they have been moved to Jietan Temple. I don’t know how they are doing.

Jietan Temple is located in the west of Lingzhou City. Unlike ordinary temples, it has always had the background of the Western Xia royal family.

Song Qingshu quickly found the place and found that in addition to the monks, there were many guards guarding around the temple.

It’s no wonder. After all, the Mu family’s relatives must be kept tight.

However, neither the imperial palace nor the heavenly prison could be difficult for Song Qingshu, and such a temple was no problem. Song Qingshu quietly touched it and successfully avoided the patrolling guards along the way. However, he soon became a little troubled because it was a royal temple. Jietan Temple was much larger than ordinary temples. I don’t know how many rooms there were, so it became a problem to go to find Mu Wanqing in the middle of the night.

After wandering around the temple for half a day, Song Qingshu finally gave up the idea of ​​blind searching and caught a little novice monk and asked: Which room is Mu Wanqing?

Hero, please spare your life!The little novice swears to mercy quickly.

Shut up and answer the questions.Song Qingshu patted his bald head.

The little monk... The little monk doesn't know who Mu Wanqing is?The little novice monk was almost crying.

Only then did Song Qingshu realize that he was really confused and hurriedly changed his words: It's the lady of the Mu family.

Xiao Shami still looked confused: There are many ladies in the Mu family.

Song Qingshu then remembered that the Mu family was a big family. There were not a few hundred ladies in the Mu family, and there should be dozens of them. He had to add another limited condition: the most beautiful one!

Mu Wanqing's appearance is among the many heroines in the Tianlong Baji. He doesn't believe that there are those who are more beautiful than her in the remote Xixia Mu family, especially when he thinks of the Mu brothers, who have such genes, it would be strange that they can give birth to a beautiful daughter.

Hearing him say this, the little shaman's eyes lit up and his eyebrows were dancing: I know this, it's like a fairy descending to earth, the most beautiful woman the little monk has ever seen in his life, but his only disadvantage is that she is too cold and has a bad temper.

Song Qingshu looked strange and thought that you looked like a lustful monk, and he didn't know how you did your daily homework.

Yes, it’s her, where is she? Take me there.

Despite her complaints, Song Qingshu still breathed a sigh of relief. She was both beautiful and cold, and had a bad temper. She was just Mu Wanqing. You should know that she was the soft girl in front of her, and she was a witch who killed people with poison sleeves at every turn in front of others.

Very good!The little novice monk looked excited, which made Song Qingshu very suspicious if he was going there to peep at the beauty?

He took Song Qingshu all the way to a quiet yard in the back mountain, pointed to the room inside, and said excitedly: It's right there, but it seems that she should have fallen asleep. Do you want me to wake up the female donor?Well……

After knocking him unconscious, Song Qingshu hid him in the grass in black.

He also wanted to take the opportunity to peek at Wanmei's appearance when she got up, but this monk was so beautiful.

Song Qingshu looked unhappy. If he hadn't been the kind of person who treated human life as a mustard, he had just sent the little novice monk to the Western Paradise.

Avoiding the guards outside the yard, Song Qingshu sneaked into the room quietly. The candlelight in the room had already gone out, and it was obvious that the owner of the room had fallen asleep.

Thinking of Mu Wanqing's recent awkward attitude, Song Qingshu knew that if he wanted to make a breakthrough, he could only take the initiative, so he deliberately did not make a sound and quietly came to the bedside. He immediately smelled a refreshing fragrance, which made people feel distracted.

Wanmei, Wanmei?Song Qingshu gently shook the shoulders of the beauties beside her, intending to give her a surprise. Who knew that the other party let out a sound, and then a soft and hot body hit her directly.

Uh~ Song Qingshu only felt that warm and warm jade was in his arms. Happiness came too suddenly, which made him not know how to react for a while. Should he pretend to be at peace first or just follow the situation and give in half?

Just as hesitating, the other party had already wrapped himself in his body like a beautiful snake, his whole body was soft and elastic. Coupled with the terrifying heat and refreshing fragrance, even a monk who was enlightened might not be able to control Ah.

Wanmei, you today... Song Qingshu quickly swallowed the words back because he realized that the other party deliberately did not speak, and he must have suppressed the shame in his heart. If he had told all this, she would probably have no benefits when she was shy.

It’s true that I saw Wanmei slim and slim on weekdays, but I didn’t expect that her clothes were so well-produced...

Hey, why is it so much plump than usual?

After a while, Song Qingshu finally realized something was wrong. A ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in his mind. He hurriedly pushed the woman who was stuck on him away. With the faint moonlight shining through the window, he finally saw the other person's appearance clearly.

A beautiful and extraordinary face, a pink face, bright eyes, thin eyebrows and wide forehead, and moist red lips. Each part has an extremely tempting power, which is indeed sixty or seventy-seven points similar to Mu Wanqing, so that when you look at it just now, you didn't recognize the difference.

But now after looking carefully, I found that it was just a similarity, because she was no one else, but Shura Dao Qin Hongmian!

At this time, Qin Hong's cotton-padded shirt was half-exposed and leaned against her arms, looking so lively and delicate that Song Qingshu was so scared that his soul was so big that he pushed her away as if he was scalded by boiling water.

What a joke, this is different from Ruan Xingzhu and A Zi, Qin Hongmian and Mu Wanqing are real mother-daughter relationships... Hey, wait, it doesn't seem to be necessary...

However, Song Qingshu hurriedly came to his senses and was thinking about something!

Although he did not think he was a gentleman, he was definitely not a dirty person without any bottom line. How could such a scene make him feel sorry for.

Fortunately, it didn't lead to a big mistake in the end.Song Qingshu was sweating coldly, and was very grateful. He hurriedly walked out, that... that... madam, I left first if I had nothing to do.