What's the best thing for Han Tuozhou to see? How can you be happier than accompanying you with your sister?Song Qingshu said with a saliva face.
Chen Yuanyuan twisted her waist gently and avoided Song Qingshu's An Lu's claws: Stop making trouble, get up quickly.
Song Qingshu smiled and then got up from the bed: Sister, please help me put on my clothes.
Chen Yuanyuan glanced at his naked lower body, and the scene of being tossed by him last night appeared in her mind. Her legs became a little weak again in an instant, and she quickly turned her head: If you do this, I will go out.
Song Qingshu knew that although the two had the closest relationship in their bodies, they did not have enough friendship with each other. Seeing that she had changed her face, she did not dare to continue to be arrogant: OK, okay, I just wear it myself.
Men don’t have as many things as women in this regard. So soon put on their clothes and finished washing up. They ran to the table excitedly and sat down: Let’s try Sister Yuanyuan’s skills.
Be careful to burn Ah.Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly reminded, but her staring eyes were staring at the other party nervously, for fear that the other party would say it was too bad.
After taking a sip, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and Chen Yuanyuan's heart suddenly became cold: Isn't it very unpalatable?
In terms of craftsmanship alone, it is indeed not very good. Song Qingshu's words made Chen Yuanyuan's heart sink to the bottom of the valley, and then said, but it was full of your affection, which made a bowl of ordinary soup sweet and delicious, and played the finishing touch.
Chen Yuanyuan laughed: You are obviously trying to make me happy.
Song Qingshu said with an exaggerated look: Of course not. If people know that this is made by you, and if they are publicly taken to auction, they will not know how many men in the world will be crazy, and how many princes and princes will fight to the point of blood. The more I think of that scene, the more delicious I feel.
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the bowl and finished eating.
Aren’t you afraid of being hot?Even though he knew that the other party was deliberately coaxing him, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel happy.
Seeing Chen Yuanyuan's bright smile under the morning sunlight, Song Qingshu couldn't help but move his index finger. He was about to bully her again when a maid suddenly came from outside: Report to the young master, a group of people came outside and said they wanted to pay homage to the young master.
When she was interrupted in her excitement, Song Qingshu looked unhappy: Did they talk about their identities?
The person in charge said that his surname was Chen, and this time he brought the person the young master asked him to find.The maid replied.
It turned out to be Chen Youliang.
Song Qingshu immediately understood that he knew that the maids and servants in the mansion were spies from all walks of life, so he asked Chen Youliang to help select some newcomers who are innocent and trustworthy.
Bring them over.
After Song Qingshu finished giving instructions, he turned around and pulled Chen Yuanyuan's tender and slender hands. Sister Yuanyuan, I have found some trustworthy people to serve you. At that time, you will not have to be as cautious as you are now afraid that your identity will be exposed.
Thank you~ Chen Yuanyuan was moved. You should know that she kept covering her face when she went to the kitchen this morning because she was afraid that people would see her appearance clearly.
What do you plan to thank Ah?Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms with the other party's screams. He felt her soft body, so comfortable that he was about to whistle.
It's been half a day now~ Chen Yuanyuan exclaimed in surprise.
Song Qingshu immediately smiled: I just want to hug you, so what's wrong in broad daylight? Sister Yuanyuan, where have you been thinking about?
Did I think it wrong?A layer of redness appeared on Chen Yuanyuan's snow-white skin. She lowered her head and looked at the big hand in her collar. Where are your hands?
Song Qingshu laughed and said: This is how I hug people.
Chen Yuanyuan was speechless for a moment and wanted to say something else, but she was already kissed by Song Qingshu, so she had to swallow all the rest.
When Chen Youliang came, he happened to see Chen Yuanyuan hiding aside with her hair scattered. Although she turned her back to her, she could tell from the blush in her neck that the erotic scene had just happened here.
It's really a blessing.
Chen Youliang was envious and jealous, but he hid his emotions very well: Young Master, I have found the people you asked me to find yesterday, all of them are innocent people.
Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction: Okay, let them take care of the inner house in the future, and you will leave some master guards around you.
Yes, young master!Chen Youliang immediately ran down to assign tasks.
Song Qingshu did not drive away the maids and servants before, but sent them to the outside house. After all, it would be no benefit to give all the face to the forces, and it would be fine to completely tear them apart.
As for the people Chen Youliang brought, you don’t have to think about it and know that his spies must have been installed inside. However, dealing with him alone is much easier than dealing with all forces, not to mention that Chen Youliang is still under his absolute control.
I don’t know how Zhiruo and the others digested Li Kexiu’s territory.It’s not that Song Qingshu doesn’t want to use his own people, but that his direct descendants are now digesting the previous results and are unable to split up their hands.
There is too shortage of talents under my command.Song Qingshu frowned, knowing that his power had reached a bottleneck.
After sending Chen Youliang away, Song Qingshu originally wanted to keep warm with Chen Yuanyuan again, but although he knew that Chen Yuanyuan refused sternly: Qingshu, I originally thought you were different from other men, but now I seem a little disappointed.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: Don’t be so serious.
Chen Yuanyuan still had a cold face: Qingshu, I don’t want you because I wasted my career. I have been a beauty for most of my life, and I don’t want to be a woman again in the second half of my life.
Song Qingshu was silent. He knew that his obsession had evoked some memories of her past, and he couldn't help but feel more pity in his heart: Don't worry, I'm not those men. I know very well what to do and what not to do. I just wanted to joke with you just now.
Chen Yuanyuan's face then calmed down: Qingshu, Han Tuozhou was a prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty after all, so don't offend him because of some trivial matters.
His identity as prime minister is useless to me. Song Qingshu muttered, noticed Chen Yuanyuan's angry eyes, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll do it now."
Well, Chen Yuanyuan finally smiled, suddenly her face turned slightly red, and she said in a low voice, I'll be waiting for you at home.
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: Are you hinting at me?
Chen Yuanyuan smiled maturely and charmingly: What do you think?
Song Qingshu's expression was cheered up and ran out quickly, laughing as he ran: Then I'll go early and go back soon.
Chen Yuanyuan spat inwardly, but the gentle smile in his eyes as he saw his disappearing back.
As the saying goes, the horse's hooves were fast, Song Qingshu soon arrived at the Han Mansion and found that in addition to Han Tuozhou, there were some new faces in the mansion. It was not very accurate to say that they were new faces. Many of them had met one by one in the court, but it would be strange if they could recognize so many ministers in the court one by one.
As if seeing Song Qingshu's embarrassment, Han Tuozhou pulled him to the circle of people: Brother Song, let me introduce you to the planner, Lord Chen, who is in charge of the world's finances, and is in line with the prime minister and the Privy Councilor...
Song Qingshu was instantly enlightened. After all, in addition to his identity, this man was also the patriarch of the Chen family. He was still Chen Yuanyuan’s uncle by seniority. Although his hair was a bit mottled and no longer young, he could still see that his face was as beautiful as a crown of jade. Especially the carefully trimmed circles made his elegant temperament with a hint of masculine charm.
The Chen family’s genes are really good.Song Qingshu admired him very much.
This is Wu Qian, the deputy governor of the government, and this is Wu Gong, the commander of the guards, the horse army.Han Tuozhou continued to introduce it.
Song Qingshu greeted her while secretly smacking her tongue. This should be the core circle of the Han Tuozhou Group. The Han family, the Chen family of Haining, and the Wu family of Longgan were all famous families. When they joined forces, they were indeed a terrifying force.
As for this, I don't need to introduce it.Han Tuozhou pointed at Song Qingshu and said with a smile.
Mr. Song has been in the limelight for a while, and no one in the civil and military affairs in the court doesn’t know him anymore.As soon as Chen Ziqiang finished speaking, a group of people couldn't help but laugh.
Wherever... Song Qingshu bowed and stood up with these old foxes.
After a group of people chatted for a while, Han Tuozhou invited everyone to the table. Song Qingshu originally planned to find a seat at random, but who knew that Han Tuozhou insisted on letting him take the lead.
Of course, Song Qingshu refused. Although he was young and successful, he knew that Mu Xiu was the best in Lin Feng would destroy him. Everyone here was powerful and powerful. In addition, there were many rules in the officialdom, so he didn't want to offend people in a mess.
The two sides were in stalemate, and Wu Qian next to him laughed: Mr. Song, don’t be humble, you will soon become the highest-ranking person among our group of people. Who will sit in the Ah if you don’t sit in the main seat?
Song Qingshu was stunned and thought that although he was stronger than these people in terms of actual power, they were senior officials of the Song Dynasty and he couldn't care about them. Why did he have this attitude?
As if he saw his doubts, Han Tuozhou laughed: I invited the young master to come this time, just to celebrate the young master in advance.
What to celebrate?Song Qingshu became increasingly confused, and began to guess in his heart whether Zhao Gou had decided to agree to the marriage of the two princesses?
The imperial edict will be delivered tomorrow, and then the young master will be named King of Qi.Han Tuozhou patted his shoulder and smiled.
King Qi?
Song Qingshu was surprised and happy for a moment. After all, although he has always called himself the King of Golden Snake, he is just a mountain king who has become a bandit in the eyes of the mainstream. Even many people in the world do not take him seriously.
If he was granted the title of King of Qi, he would be a legitimate prince, and he would not be the same as the previous miscellaneous brand of Golden Snake King.
As for the fact that this king was granted by the Southern Song Dynasty, it was suspected of being recruited. Song Qingshu didn't care at all. Although the Southern Song Dynasty was weak, after the demise of the Ming Dynasty, the Southern Song became the only orthodox dynasty in the hearts of the Han people in the world. It was officially recognized by the Southern Song Dynasty, which was equivalent to being recognized by the Han people in the world.
In ancient times, the most important thing is to be justified. Once you have the status, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort. On the contrary, you will be like Wu Sangui, no matter what you do, you will have many ups and downs.
The Golden Snake Camp won consecutive victories before, and its momentum was so great. After the order to seek talents was launched, although he received a lot of grassroots heroes, almost no one came to vote for the talents of the literati class. The most fundamental reason was that the identity of King Qingshushan of Song was not recognized by the literati class. But once the name of King Qi was given, all this was no longer a problem!
Chen Yuanyuan twisted her waist gently and avoided Song Qingshu's An Lu's claws: Stop making trouble, get up quickly.
Song Qingshu smiled and then got up from the bed: Sister, please help me put on my clothes.
Chen Yuanyuan glanced at his naked lower body, and the scene of being tossed by him last night appeared in her mind. Her legs became a little weak again in an instant, and she quickly turned her head: If you do this, I will go out.
Song Qingshu knew that although the two had the closest relationship in their bodies, they did not have enough friendship with each other. Seeing that she had changed her face, she did not dare to continue to be arrogant: OK, okay, I just wear it myself.
Men don’t have as many things as women in this regard. So soon put on their clothes and finished washing up. They ran to the table excitedly and sat down: Let’s try Sister Yuanyuan’s skills.
Be careful to burn Ah.Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly reminded, but her staring eyes were staring at the other party nervously, for fear that the other party would say it was too bad.
After taking a sip, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and Chen Yuanyuan's heart suddenly became cold: Isn't it very unpalatable?
In terms of craftsmanship alone, it is indeed not very good. Song Qingshu's words made Chen Yuanyuan's heart sink to the bottom of the valley, and then said, but it was full of your affection, which made a bowl of ordinary soup sweet and delicious, and played the finishing touch.
Chen Yuanyuan laughed: You are obviously trying to make me happy.
Song Qingshu said with an exaggerated look: Of course not. If people know that this is made by you, and if they are publicly taken to auction, they will not know how many men in the world will be crazy, and how many princes and princes will fight to the point of blood. The more I think of that scene, the more delicious I feel.
As soon as he finished speaking, he held the bowl and finished eating.
Aren’t you afraid of being hot?Even though he knew that the other party was deliberately coaxing him, Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but feel happy.
Seeing Chen Yuanyuan's bright smile under the morning sunlight, Song Qingshu couldn't help but move his index finger. He was about to bully her again when a maid suddenly came from outside: Report to the young master, a group of people came outside and said they wanted to pay homage to the young master.
When she was interrupted in her excitement, Song Qingshu looked unhappy: Did they talk about their identities?
The person in charge said that his surname was Chen, and this time he brought the person the young master asked him to find.The maid replied.
It turned out to be Chen Youliang.
Song Qingshu immediately understood that he knew that the maids and servants in the mansion were spies from all walks of life, so he asked Chen Youliang to help select some newcomers who are innocent and trustworthy.
Bring them over.
After Song Qingshu finished giving instructions, he turned around and pulled Chen Yuanyuan's tender and slender hands. Sister Yuanyuan, I have found some trustworthy people to serve you. At that time, you will not have to be as cautious as you are now afraid that your identity will be exposed.
Thank you~ Chen Yuanyuan was moved. You should know that she kept covering her face when she went to the kitchen this morning because she was afraid that people would see her appearance clearly.
What do you plan to thank Ah?Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms with the other party's screams. He felt her soft body, so comfortable that he was about to whistle.
It's been half a day now~ Chen Yuanyuan exclaimed in surprise.
Song Qingshu immediately smiled: I just want to hug you, so what's wrong in broad daylight? Sister Yuanyuan, where have you been thinking about?
Did I think it wrong?A layer of redness appeared on Chen Yuanyuan's snow-white skin. She lowered her head and looked at the big hand in her collar. Where are your hands?
Song Qingshu laughed and said: This is how I hug people.
Chen Yuanyuan was speechless for a moment and wanted to say something else, but she was already kissed by Song Qingshu, so she had to swallow all the rest.
When Chen Youliang came, he happened to see Chen Yuanyuan hiding aside with her hair scattered. Although she turned her back to her, she could tell from the blush in her neck that the erotic scene had just happened here.
It's really a blessing.
Chen Youliang was envious and jealous, but he hid his emotions very well: Young Master, I have found the people you asked me to find yesterday, all of them are innocent people.
Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction: Okay, let them take care of the inner house in the future, and you will leave some master guards around you.
Yes, young master!Chen Youliang immediately ran down to assign tasks.
Song Qingshu did not drive away the maids and servants before, but sent them to the outside house. After all, it would be no benefit to give all the face to the forces, and it would be fine to completely tear them apart.
As for the people Chen Youliang brought, you don’t have to think about it and know that his spies must have been installed inside. However, dealing with him alone is much easier than dealing with all forces, not to mention that Chen Youliang is still under his absolute control.
I don’t know how Zhiruo and the others digested Li Kexiu’s territory.It’s not that Song Qingshu doesn’t want to use his own people, but that his direct descendants are now digesting the previous results and are unable to split up their hands.
There is too shortage of talents under my command.Song Qingshu frowned, knowing that his power had reached a bottleneck.
After sending Chen Youliang away, Song Qingshu originally wanted to keep warm with Chen Yuanyuan again, but although he knew that Chen Yuanyuan refused sternly: Qingshu, I originally thought you were different from other men, but now I seem a little disappointed.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: Don’t be so serious.
Chen Yuanyuan still had a cold face: Qingshu, I don’t want you because I wasted my career. I have been a beauty for most of my life, and I don’t want to be a woman again in the second half of my life.
Song Qingshu was silent. He knew that his obsession had evoked some memories of her past, and he couldn't help but feel more pity in his heart: Don't worry, I'm not those men. I know very well what to do and what not to do. I just wanted to joke with you just now.
Chen Yuanyuan's face then calmed down: Qingshu, Han Tuozhou was a prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty after all, so don't offend him because of some trivial matters.
His identity as prime minister is useless to me. Song Qingshu muttered, noticed Chen Yuanyuan's angry eyes, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll do it now."
Well, Chen Yuanyuan finally smiled, suddenly her face turned slightly red, and she said in a low voice, I'll be waiting for you at home.
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: Are you hinting at me?
Chen Yuanyuan smiled maturely and charmingly: What do you think?
Song Qingshu's expression was cheered up and ran out quickly, laughing as he ran: Then I'll go early and go back soon.
Chen Yuanyuan spat inwardly, but the gentle smile in his eyes as he saw his disappearing back.
As the saying goes, the horse's hooves were fast, Song Qingshu soon arrived at the Han Mansion and found that in addition to Han Tuozhou, there were some new faces in the mansion. It was not very accurate to say that they were new faces. Many of them had met one by one in the court, but it would be strange if they could recognize so many ministers in the court one by one.
As if seeing Song Qingshu's embarrassment, Han Tuozhou pulled him to the circle of people: Brother Song, let me introduce you to the planner, Lord Chen, who is in charge of the world's finances, and is in line with the prime minister and the Privy Councilor...
Song Qingshu was instantly enlightened. After all, in addition to his identity, this man was also the patriarch of the Chen family. He was still Chen Yuanyuan’s uncle by seniority. Although his hair was a bit mottled and no longer young, he could still see that his face was as beautiful as a crown of jade. Especially the carefully trimmed circles made his elegant temperament with a hint of masculine charm.
The Chen family’s genes are really good.Song Qingshu admired him very much.
This is Wu Qian, the deputy governor of the government, and this is Wu Gong, the commander of the guards, the horse army.Han Tuozhou continued to introduce it.
Song Qingshu greeted her while secretly smacking her tongue. This should be the core circle of the Han Tuozhou Group. The Han family, the Chen family of Haining, and the Wu family of Longgan were all famous families. When they joined forces, they were indeed a terrifying force.
As for this, I don't need to introduce it.Han Tuozhou pointed at Song Qingshu and said with a smile.
Mr. Song has been in the limelight for a while, and no one in the civil and military affairs in the court doesn’t know him anymore.As soon as Chen Ziqiang finished speaking, a group of people couldn't help but laugh.
Wherever... Song Qingshu bowed and stood up with these old foxes.
After a group of people chatted for a while, Han Tuozhou invited everyone to the table. Song Qingshu originally planned to find a seat at random, but who knew that Han Tuozhou insisted on letting him take the lead.
Of course, Song Qingshu refused. Although he was young and successful, he knew that Mu Xiu was the best in Lin Feng would destroy him. Everyone here was powerful and powerful. In addition, there were many rules in the officialdom, so he didn't want to offend people in a mess.
The two sides were in stalemate, and Wu Qian next to him laughed: Mr. Song, don’t be humble, you will soon become the highest-ranking person among our group of people. Who will sit in the Ah if you don’t sit in the main seat?
Song Qingshu was stunned and thought that although he was stronger than these people in terms of actual power, they were senior officials of the Song Dynasty and he couldn't care about them. Why did he have this attitude?
As if he saw his doubts, Han Tuozhou laughed: I invited the young master to come this time, just to celebrate the young master in advance.
What to celebrate?Song Qingshu became increasingly confused, and began to guess in his heart whether Zhao Gou had decided to agree to the marriage of the two princesses?
The imperial edict will be delivered tomorrow, and then the young master will be named King of Qi.Han Tuozhou patted his shoulder and smiled.
King Qi?
Song Qingshu was surprised and happy for a moment. After all, although he has always called himself the King of Golden Snake, he is just a mountain king who has become a bandit in the eyes of the mainstream. Even many people in the world do not take him seriously.
If he was granted the title of King of Qi, he would be a legitimate prince, and he would not be the same as the previous miscellaneous brand of Golden Snake King.
As for the fact that this king was granted by the Southern Song Dynasty, it was suspected of being recruited. Song Qingshu didn't care at all. Although the Southern Song Dynasty was weak, after the demise of the Ming Dynasty, the Southern Song became the only orthodox dynasty in the hearts of the Han people in the world. It was officially recognized by the Southern Song Dynasty, which was equivalent to being recognized by the Han people in the world.
In ancient times, the most important thing is to be justified. Once you have the status, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort. On the contrary, you will be like Wu Sangui, no matter what you do, you will have many ups and downs.
The Golden Snake Camp won consecutive victories before, and its momentum was so great. After the order to seek talents was launched, although he received a lot of grassroots heroes, almost no one came to vote for the talents of the literati class. The most fundamental reason was that the identity of King Qingshushan of Song was not recognized by the literati class. But once the name of King Qi was given, all this was no longer a problem!
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