Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly: It’s because you can trust your ability. Xia Quan can’t defeat him at all when he knows that you are guarding Yangzhou. As expected, you also seized the flaws that flashed between him and Liu Feng’s cooperation and sent troops to beat him to pieces.
You don’t have to put a high hat on me, Zhou Zhiruo said angrily, I didn’t dare to sleep during this period. I worked hard all day long, for fear of losing your Yangzhou. As a result, you were fine, and instead of coming back to help, they ran to have fun with other women.
Song Qingshu had a black thread: I went to the Red Jacket Army just to help.
Is that right? Zhou Zhiruo becomes more and more angry the more he talks. I don’t believe that your dignified Prince Song comes back to take charge. Liu Feng dares to be so presumptuous?Xia Quan's mob, when he saw that you were in Yangzhou City, how dare he attack?
She did not tell lies. In recent years, Song Qingshu's martial arts and several great victories on the battlefield have been awesome. With him here, Xia Quan may not dare to attack.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to explain: But if Xia Quan retreated into the mountains and forests, how could we catch him?It is impossible to guard against thieves all day long. I thought it would be better to remove the firewood from the cauldron than to stop the boiling soup, so I went to the Red Jackal Army to solve this problem in one fell swoop.
While talking, he pointed into the valley. Now Xia Quan is dead and Liu Feng is over. The troops under their command can still be incorporated by us. It can be said that they can kill a few birds with one stone.
Zhou Zhiruo knew that he made sense, but when she saw Yang Miaozhen's heroic appearance in the valley was like a blooming rose, which attracted the attention of all men, she felt a little savory in her heart: Can't you stay in Yangzhou all the time? In that way, Xia Quan will never come and you can always stay with me.
Hearing the resentful meaning of her words, Song Qingshu thought that he had been together for so many days and knew that he was really incompetent, so he wisely shut up and stopped adding fuel to the fire.
Zhou Zhiruo vented the recession that had been accumulated during this period, and she felt much more relaxed. She didn't think about tangling around it. She quickly calmed down her emotions and returned to the battlefield in the valley.
Seeing Yang Miaozhen galloping back and forth on a horse, scolding Xia Quan's surrender, the bright red cloak roared in the wind, making her look like a female war god, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but sigh: I have to admit that you have a good vision of choosing women.
Song Qingshu opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to explain the relationship between the two, but various scenes of that night appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but close his mouth, as if there was nothing to explain...
While Zhou Zhiruo looked at the other person on the top of the mountain, Yang Miaozhen was also looking at her. Seeing her beautiful figure standing on the top of the mountain, the mountain wind blows her shirt and skirt, it seems that even her delicate body is shaking. She can't help but wonder in her heart: It's such a stunning beauty who I still like, but she looks too thin.
However, thinking that the other party seemed to have won the title of No. 1 in the world in the martial arts world, and not long ago, she defeated Xia Quan with less and more. She didn't dare to underestimate the other party anymore. She thought to herself: This is the little fairy who comes out of the painting, not like you, who spends all day with men. If I were a man, I would also like her style.
Thinking of this, I felt a little worried and became increasingly merciless. Those who were still resisting were shot to the ground by her, intimidated by her momentum, and others who had already had some resistance also threw away their weapons.
Seeing the situation in the valley, Zhou Zhiruo on the mountain suddenly spoke: She will follow me in the future, and you are not allowed to hand her over to Ajiu.
Ah?Song Qingshu didn't react for a while. What did the other party mean?
Seeing his stunned look, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but blush and explained in a low voice: Qingqing helped her, the entire Golden Snake Camp, and many generals from Qianming surrendered. Even the people who surrendered to the Liao Kingdom were arranged there by you. I was not alone here. I had Zhao Min's vixen to help me before, but later she was taken away by you...
The more Song Qingshu heard, the more the smile on her face became stronger. Although what she said was a little reasonable, there was indeed no one in Yangzhou to help her, but relying on Li Kexiu's team and local officials in the Qing Dynasty, as well as the staff of the Emei Sect, they could barely deal with the situation here.
The reason why she complained was probably because of a sense of crisis.
You should know that Ajiu is the identity of a princess, and the Golden Snake Camp is the foundation of her own power. It is not so easy to sit firmly in her position as the main palace, so naturally I try my best to win over all the power I can win over.
Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhou Zhiruo was immediately angry and embarrassed: Why are you laughing at me!
Cough, it’s not impossible for you to want her, but her hot-hearted personality doesn’t count. You have to win her over with your charm.
Song Qingshu didn't think there was anything wrong with her ideas. If she didn't argue with anything, it would be too fake. He didn't like his woman to live with a mask, so she would be tired and she would feel fake.
If you keep her on my side for a while, I will naturally be able to have a good relationship with her.A trace of confidence flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face.
Anyway, stay with you.
Song Qingshu had no doubts. She was sent to the Emei Sect when she was very young, and soon she was loved by her master and a group of senior sisters. Of course, Ding Minjun's stingy and jealous woman is an exception.
By the way, where did you take Zhao Min?Zhou Zhiruo suddenly asked.
Uh, Song Qingshu was amused and cried, thinking that these two people were really natural enemies and would never forget each other. She went to Liao Kingdom with me first and recently returned to the Ruyang Palace. She was a little worried about her father.
Back to Mongolia?Zhou Zhiruo's face was extremely wonderful, and she finally said hatefully, and it was still a good deal for her in the end.
What's cheap?Song Qingshu was confused.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at him with a smile: The person surnamed Zhao knows you so many secrets. If you reveal a little, your layout over the years will fail, but if you let her back to Mongolia, it only means that she has become her own person.
Song Qingshu's old face turned hot and he could only pretend to be crazy: It's not what you thought.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't believe his excuse at all, and couldn't help but sigh: I didn't expect that what Zhang Wuji didn't do back then would eventually get what you want.
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little proud: That was because he was indecisive, and if he was a little more domineering, it would not be impossible.
In the original work, Zhang Wuji once had a dream of marrying all four beauties, but he only dared to YY it once and never dared to put it into practice.
He is not as rogue as you. Zhou Zhiruo gave him a blank look, but couldn't help but recall the past, which made him feel sad: Brother Wuji is a good person. If you have the chance in the future, he will help kill Mingzun.
Song Qingshu nodded: OK.
Zhou Zhiruo seemed to think of something happy, and suddenly she looked radiant: By the way, next time she saw someone named Zhao, she would ask her to kneel down and serve me tea, and respectfully call me sister.
Song Qingshu breathed suffocated: Tell her yourself.
In fact, according to the ethics of this world, Zhou Zhiruo's request is not an exaggeration as a big wife, but it is not necessary to think about it and know that Zhao Min would never agree.
Humph, she can't beat me anyway.
Zhou Zhiruo was a little proud, and imagined the scene of the other party giving tea to her sister in a frown. She immediately became much happier. If it weren't for her lack of skills, she might have gone to Mongolia to find the other party immediately.
Song Qingshu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, thinking no wonder Zhao Min had to pester me to teach her martial arts before, and thought that she had been on guard against her move.
No, I have to go down and grab people, otherwise Xia Quan's people will be conquered by Yang Miaozhen later.
Zhou Zhiruo frowned and realized a problem. She had heard of Yang Miao's true reputation. If she had given her tens of thousands of new forces, she might have been able to pull who would.
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and thought to himself that Liu Feng had not digested the 30,000 troops, and he was in a hurry to steal Xia Quan's troops?
However, because of Tianbo's Yang Mansion, he also didn't want Yang Miaozhen to command too many people at the moment, so he did not stop him.
Zhou Zhiruo came prepared for this trip, and Yangzhou was a regular army after all, and the personnel organization was much more complete than the Red Coat Army. Therefore, the final surrender was much more than Yang Miaozhen.
Yang Miaozhen's main purpose of this trip was to avenge his revenge, and there were some agreements in this regard before, so she raised her eyebrows and said nothing about it.
On the contrary, the woman in yellow could not stand it. Whether it was her identity as the Princess of the Great Song Dynasty or the adopted daughter of the Tianbo Yang Mansion, the first thing she had to consider was the court. In her opinion, the Red Coat Army was the rebel army that could be used by the Great Song Dynasty in the future, but now it has become Song Qingshu's private army, so she was naturally a little dissatisfied.
Brother Song, you agreed to let the soldiers under Liu Feng return to China before, but now you are all staying in Yangzhou. Now even the people from the Red Coat Army are going to rob you? Who do you want to fight in the future?
The woman in yellow-shirt looked like a substance, staring at Song Qingshu tightly.
Before Song Qingshu answered, Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said: Who am I supposed to be? Isn’t this the fairy who brings a bunch of maids playing flutes, pianos and petals all day long? In the past, the affairs of the world had to be taken care of, but now even national affairs have to interfere in the matters, which is inevitably a bit vulgar.
When she heard her words, she might have laughed at her yellow-shirted woman, but she was in a bad mood today. In addition, she felt inexplicably irritated when she saw her snuggling beside Song Qingshu, and she couldn't help but retort: Who am I? It turned out to be a defeated general in the past.
You don’t have to put a high hat on me, Zhou Zhiruo said angrily, I didn’t dare to sleep during this period. I worked hard all day long, for fear of losing your Yangzhou. As a result, you were fine, and instead of coming back to help, they ran to have fun with other women.
Song Qingshu had a black thread: I went to the Red Jacket Army just to help.
Is that right? Zhou Zhiruo becomes more and more angry the more he talks. I don’t believe that your dignified Prince Song comes back to take charge. Liu Feng dares to be so presumptuous?Xia Quan's mob, when he saw that you were in Yangzhou City, how dare he attack?
She did not tell lies. In recent years, Song Qingshu's martial arts and several great victories on the battlefield have been awesome. With him here, Xia Quan may not dare to attack.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to explain: But if Xia Quan retreated into the mountains and forests, how could we catch him?It is impossible to guard against thieves all day long. I thought it would be better to remove the firewood from the cauldron than to stop the boiling soup, so I went to the Red Jackal Army to solve this problem in one fell swoop.
While talking, he pointed into the valley. Now Xia Quan is dead and Liu Feng is over. The troops under their command can still be incorporated by us. It can be said that they can kill a few birds with one stone.
Zhou Zhiruo knew that he made sense, but when she saw Yang Miaozhen's heroic appearance in the valley was like a blooming rose, which attracted the attention of all men, she felt a little savory in her heart: Can't you stay in Yangzhou all the time? In that way, Xia Quan will never come and you can always stay with me.
Hearing the resentful meaning of her words, Song Qingshu thought that he had been together for so many days and knew that he was really incompetent, so he wisely shut up and stopped adding fuel to the fire.
Zhou Zhiruo vented the recession that had been accumulated during this period, and she felt much more relaxed. She didn't think about tangling around it. She quickly calmed down her emotions and returned to the battlefield in the valley.
Seeing Yang Miaozhen galloping back and forth on a horse, scolding Xia Quan's surrender, the bright red cloak roared in the wind, making her look like a female war god, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but sigh: I have to admit that you have a good vision of choosing women.
Song Qingshu opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to explain the relationship between the two, but various scenes of that night appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but close his mouth, as if there was nothing to explain...
While Zhou Zhiruo looked at the other person on the top of the mountain, Yang Miaozhen was also looking at her. Seeing her beautiful figure standing on the top of the mountain, the mountain wind blows her shirt and skirt, it seems that even her delicate body is shaking. She can't help but wonder in her heart: It's such a stunning beauty who I still like, but she looks too thin.
However, thinking that the other party seemed to have won the title of No. 1 in the world in the martial arts world, and not long ago, she defeated Xia Quan with less and more. She didn't dare to underestimate the other party anymore. She thought to herself: This is the little fairy who comes out of the painting, not like you, who spends all day with men. If I were a man, I would also like her style.
Thinking of this, I felt a little worried and became increasingly merciless. Those who were still resisting were shot to the ground by her, intimidated by her momentum, and others who had already had some resistance also threw away their weapons.
Seeing the situation in the valley, Zhou Zhiruo on the mountain suddenly spoke: She will follow me in the future, and you are not allowed to hand her over to Ajiu.
Ah?Song Qingshu didn't react for a while. What did the other party mean?
Seeing his stunned look, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but blush and explained in a low voice: Qingqing helped her, the entire Golden Snake Camp, and many generals from Qianming surrendered. Even the people who surrendered to the Liao Kingdom were arranged there by you. I was not alone here. I had Zhao Min's vixen to help me before, but later she was taken away by you...
The more Song Qingshu heard, the more the smile on her face became stronger. Although what she said was a little reasonable, there was indeed no one in Yangzhou to help her, but relying on Li Kexiu's team and local officials in the Qing Dynasty, as well as the staff of the Emei Sect, they could barely deal with the situation here.
The reason why she complained was probably because of a sense of crisis.
You should know that Ajiu is the identity of a princess, and the Golden Snake Camp is the foundation of her own power. It is not so easy to sit firmly in her position as the main palace, so naturally I try my best to win over all the power I can win over.
Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhou Zhiruo was immediately angry and embarrassed: Why are you laughing at me!
Cough, it’s not impossible for you to want her, but her hot-hearted personality doesn’t count. You have to win her over with your charm.
Song Qingshu didn't think there was anything wrong with her ideas. If she didn't argue with anything, it would be too fake. He didn't like his woman to live with a mask, so she would be tired and she would feel fake.
If you keep her on my side for a while, I will naturally be able to have a good relationship with her.A trace of confidence flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face.
Anyway, stay with you.
Song Qingshu had no doubts. She was sent to the Emei Sect when she was very young, and soon she was loved by her master and a group of senior sisters. Of course, Ding Minjun's stingy and jealous woman is an exception.
By the way, where did you take Zhao Min?Zhou Zhiruo suddenly asked.
Uh, Song Qingshu was amused and cried, thinking that these two people were really natural enemies and would never forget each other. She went to Liao Kingdom with me first and recently returned to the Ruyang Palace. She was a little worried about her father.
Back to Mongolia?Zhou Zhiruo's face was extremely wonderful, and she finally said hatefully, and it was still a good deal for her in the end.
What's cheap?Song Qingshu was confused.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at him with a smile: The person surnamed Zhao knows you so many secrets. If you reveal a little, your layout over the years will fail, but if you let her back to Mongolia, it only means that she has become her own person.
Song Qingshu's old face turned hot and he could only pretend to be crazy: It's not what you thought.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't believe his excuse at all, and couldn't help but sigh: I didn't expect that what Zhang Wuji didn't do back then would eventually get what you want.
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little proud: That was because he was indecisive, and if he was a little more domineering, it would not be impossible.
In the original work, Zhang Wuji once had a dream of marrying all four beauties, but he only dared to YY it once and never dared to put it into practice.
He is not as rogue as you. Zhou Zhiruo gave him a blank look, but couldn't help but recall the past, which made him feel sad: Brother Wuji is a good person. If you have the chance in the future, he will help kill Mingzun.
Song Qingshu nodded: OK.
Zhou Zhiruo seemed to think of something happy, and suddenly she looked radiant: By the way, next time she saw someone named Zhao, she would ask her to kneel down and serve me tea, and respectfully call me sister.
Song Qingshu breathed suffocated: Tell her yourself.
In fact, according to the ethics of this world, Zhou Zhiruo's request is not an exaggeration as a big wife, but it is not necessary to think about it and know that Zhao Min would never agree.
Humph, she can't beat me anyway.
Zhou Zhiruo was a little proud, and imagined the scene of the other party giving tea to her sister in a frown. She immediately became much happier. If it weren't for her lack of skills, she might have gone to Mongolia to find the other party immediately.
Song Qingshu wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, thinking no wonder Zhao Min had to pester me to teach her martial arts before, and thought that she had been on guard against her move.
No, I have to go down and grab people, otherwise Xia Quan's people will be conquered by Yang Miaozhen later.
Zhou Zhiruo frowned and realized a problem. She had heard of Yang Miao's true reputation. If she had given her tens of thousands of new forces, she might have been able to pull who would.
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and thought to himself that Liu Feng had not digested the 30,000 troops, and he was in a hurry to steal Xia Quan's troops?
However, because of Tianbo's Yang Mansion, he also didn't want Yang Miaozhen to command too many people at the moment, so he did not stop him.
Zhou Zhiruo came prepared for this trip, and Yangzhou was a regular army after all, and the personnel organization was much more complete than the Red Coat Army. Therefore, the final surrender was much more than Yang Miaozhen.
Yang Miaozhen's main purpose of this trip was to avenge his revenge, and there were some agreements in this regard before, so she raised her eyebrows and said nothing about it.
On the contrary, the woman in yellow could not stand it. Whether it was her identity as the Princess of the Great Song Dynasty or the adopted daughter of the Tianbo Yang Mansion, the first thing she had to consider was the court. In her opinion, the Red Coat Army was the rebel army that could be used by the Great Song Dynasty in the future, but now it has become Song Qingshu's private army, so she was naturally a little dissatisfied.
Brother Song, you agreed to let the soldiers under Liu Feng return to China before, but now you are all staying in Yangzhou. Now even the people from the Red Coat Army are going to rob you? Who do you want to fight in the future?
The woman in yellow-shirt looked like a substance, staring at Song Qingshu tightly.
Before Song Qingshu answered, Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said: Who am I supposed to be? Isn’t this the fairy who brings a bunch of maids playing flutes, pianos and petals all day long? In the past, the affairs of the world had to be taken care of, but now even national affairs have to interfere in the matters, which is inevitably a bit vulgar.
When she heard her words, she might have laughed at her yellow-shirted woman, but she was in a bad mood today. In addition, she felt inexplicably irritated when she saw her snuggling beside Song Qingshu, and she couldn't help but retort: Who am I? It turned out to be a defeated general in the past.
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