Looking at his head rolling around on the ground, Song Qingshu said lightly: You overestimate your status.
The reason why he did not kill Wan Gui before was that it would be too cheap to kill him directly, and it would be better to let him receive more punishment; the second was that the time was not ripe, and Song Qingshu did not want to give the Southern Song an excuse to send troops at the critical moment of the decisive battle with Li Kexiu.
Now that the overall situation has been decided, there is naturally no need to worry about it. No matter how favored by Wan Qi, Wan Gui is just a concubine. How can he affect the decisions of the court's political?
And it doesn’t matter if he is a legitimate child. Anyway, Wanqien is already unable to protect himself.
Originally, Song Qingshu heard his words so viciously, and when he thought of Di Yun's hatred, he planned to sell Wan Gui to the Rabbit House to serve Uncle Hei. He looked as tender as a slim and white-faced person, and he would definitely become a red card.
However, the scene was too disgusting, and Song Qingshu thought of leaving behind such an enemy full of resentment and good at conspiracy. Do you know if he will have an adventure to come back to take revenge. With Song Qingshu's cultivation level, of course he is not afraid of him, but there are so many beauties around him, so he can't take risks with them.
Maybe I watched too many movies and TV series in my previous life and knew that villains often died of talking too much, so I couldn't repeat the same mistakes.
Brother Di, I'll avenge you.Thinking of the honest Di Yun, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh, "Don't worry, Wan Qien will come underground soon to apologize to you."
Send a signal in exchange for the subordinates lurking in Lin'an City of Jinser Camp, Song Qingshu ordered: Send this man's corpse to Maxipu in western Xiangxi and hand it over to a woman named Qi Fang, and ask her to bury the corpse in front of Di Yun's to atone for her sins.
By the way, I cleaned up all the other people.
Several secret spies from the Golden Snake Camp salute: Yes, lord!These people are smart and capable people, and soon these people are cleaned up and even the blood is wiped clean.
After this storm, especially when he thought that someone was poked in the bed was covered in blood, Song Qingshu could not sleep, so he simply meditated on the stool beside him and started to exercise his skills.
At about the time of Yin, officials from Honglu Temple came to inform him that he was going to come to the palace to meet him in the morning. Song Qingshu noticed that one of them saw that he was safe and sound, and looked at something from time to time.
Knowing that he was the inner responder arranged by Wan Gui, Song Qingshu smiled slightly and didn't care. He let him take a look. The scene was cleaned up. If he could really see what would be a ghost.
Compared to this, Song Qingshu had another headache. Looking at the dark night outside the window, he couldn't help but complain: Now, this point was about 3 a.m. in the previous life, it was just when people were sleeping soundly. The ancient morning dynasty system was really inhumane.
(Note: This is the Ming Dynasty system. It was not like this in the Song Dynasty. There would not even be a court meeting for a few days. However, for convenience, the Ming system was unified.)
When will I see your emperor?Song Qingshu asked.
One of the officials of the Honglu Temple hurriedly replied: Let’s wait outside the palace first. The palace gate will open at about the hour of Mao. At that time, someone will arrange for the young master to wait in a side hall. When the emperor summons you, the eunuch will lead the young master to the Jinluan Palace.
Time of Mao?Song Qingshu laughed anxiously, wouldn’t that be 5 a.m.?He had to wait two more hours before he could enter the palace. After entering the palace, he didn't know how long he would have to wait for the emperor to summon him, so of course he would not do it.
The officials of Honglu Temple suddenly became anxious and moved them with emotion and reason. Song Qingshu was still unmoved, which made the group of people finally beg for their father and grandma. Song Qingshu finally couldn't bear it: Forget it, it won't make things difficult for you guys, I'll just go in advance.But I can't wait that long, I guarantee that I will arrive before the palace gate opens.
The people at Honglu Temple had no choice but to compromise. Then Song Qingshu rested for another hour before he slowly walked towards the palace.
When he arrived at the palace gate, he found that all the civil and military officials were waiting there. The first person in charge was Wan Qiheng, but he seemed a little absent-minded at this time and did not even notice Song Qingshu's arrival.
A man next to him had a square eyes and wide nose, his hands were inserted into his sleeves, and his whole body was hunched. His overall image was particularly vulgar. Although Song Qingshu had never seen him, from his position, he guessed that he was right prime minister Zhang Jun.
Humph, he also had a share in the last time in Yangzhou, and his younger brother Zhang Rou... Even if it wasn't for himself, he had to make good calculations for Prince Yue.
Song Qingshu's face was cold, and a beautiful and unparalleled cheek suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't know where Xiaolongnu was now.
Wanqien knew before that she was Yue Fei's orphan, and she didn't know if she was in any danger.
When he was losing his god, Han Tuozhou waved to him and said: Mr. Song, come here quickly, I will introduce you to a few people.
After all, the Golden Snake King was called out by a group of people in the world. He was not a real king. On weekdays, Han Tuozhou didn't mind calling the Golden Snake King a few times to show respect. However, now he is in full view of everyone and is in the important place of the palace, so he naturally cannot make a real contribution.
Song Qingshu didn't care about these things and walked over with a smile: Han Xiangzao.
Han Tuozhou nodded, first introduced Song Qingshu's identity to everyone, and then introduced the officials around him to Song Qingshu one by one.
Wanqie finally came to his senses at this moment and said with a smile: It seems that Han Xiang has a good relationship with the Golden Snake King.
Han Tuozhou smiled and said: If it weren't for the Zuo Prime Minister's thrust into the ball when he was in Yangzhou, my relationship with Mr. Song would be better.
He had long expected that Wanqie would start from this aspect, so he simply spread it out. After all, it was well known that Yangzhou had reached an agreement with Song Qingshu before. It seemed that he had a clear conscience to admit it directly, and blocked the other party's series of subsequent calls.
Wanqie suffocated his breath, obviously not expecting it, so he snorted coldly and turned to Song Qingshu: My grandson heard that the young master came to Lin'an yesterday and specially brought gifts to the place to visit him, but he still hasn't returned home. I wonder if the young master can tell me where he is going?
Song Qingshu cursed shamelessly. Coming with poison and a group of killers to assassinate can be described as visiting with gifts. If that is the case, then just be shameless against shameless: Is it true?Why didn’t I see Mr. Ling? Could it be that the security of your Lin'an City is already so low that even a living person can get lost?
Although it is no big deal to let him know the truth, as the saying goes, it is better to have less than more things. Song Qingshu has always been a person who is afraid of trouble and will never hesitate when he is lazy.
you!Wanqien knew that Wan Gui had mostly been in his hands, but the other party insisted that he had never seen it before. He had no evidence in his hands, and there was no way to have an attack.
OK OK OK The palace gate has been opened, please.
Jia Sidao, who was standing aside, spoke. During this period, he was in a state of great difficulty to investigate Jia Baoyu's whereabouts. He found that Wanqie had transferred the army to the scene. Jia Baoyu's disappearance may have nothing to do with him. Now that he has disappeared from Wan Gui, he is gloating.
Song met Shumi Jia.Song Qingshu greeted him while having a headache. He had to find a proper way to deal with Jia Baoyu, otherwise Jia Sidao would doubt me sooner or later.
Lucky to meet.Jia Sidao looked at him carefully and found that he could not see his depth clearly. He was shocked for a moment.
A group of people entered the palace with their own ulterior motives, and civil and military officials entered the Golden Palace first, while Song Qingshu was led by the eunuch to a side hall to wait.
Bored in the side hall, Song Qingshu even tried to find Li Yuanzhi, but when he saw the eunuch who was inseparable from the steps and the guards outside the door, he still gave up the idea. In broad daylight, the danger coefficient was too high.
Fortunately, not long after, news came from the meeting that he had met. Song Qingshu sorted out his clothes and rushed towards the Golden Palace leisurely.
With his experience over the years, he has been sitting on the dragon throne, and seeing an emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty really can't raise his nervousness.
The King of Golden Snake Song Qingshu, met the emperor.After entering the hall, Song Qingshu began to look at the emperor who was criticized by many later generations. He saw that he was white and fat, and he actually felt a bit cute when he looked at it.
Song Qingshu showed a strange look, thinking that he was good at eating and drinking all day long, and was pampered and fatter. Aren’t the eunuchs on TV all fat?
But it is strange that Zhao Gou's beard is quite lush, and the beard on his chin may be about one foot long.
Hasn’t he become a useless person? How come he has such strong androgens?This beard was not stuck on purpose.When Song Qingshu was whispering in his heart, a stern shout came from beside him:
Bold, if you don’t kneel down when you see the emperor, what should you blame!
Song Qingshu looked back and saw Wanqi Chengzheng standing there glaring at him, while Zhang Jun next to him echoed and said sarcastically: I don’t know how the people from Honglu Temple taught him. Should a mere grass man claim to be king?You must know that this is a serious crime of treason.
Jia Sidao was watching the show casually, but when Zhang Jun led the topic to the Honglu Temple, he immediately stopped: The right prime minister's words are not a citizen of my Song Dynasty. At the same time, he is also the leader of the local area. Whether he is king or lonely, he naturally does not have to be governed by the etiquette of my Song Dynasty.
Now the officials of Honglu Temple are under the jurisdiction of the Privy Council. If Zhang Jun confirmed the crime, he would inevitably be covered in fishyness. Therefore, he spoke for Song Qingshu just now.
Wanqisheng sneered and said: Lord Jia is such a bad word. Song Qing was born in Jingzhou in our Song Dynasty. His father was Song Yuanqiao, a Wudang sect. As the saying goes, the king is the subject and the father is the son. His father is Song Yuanqiao, who is the subject and the son. His father is Song Yuanqiao, who is all my Song Dynasty citizens. So what is wrong?
Jia Sidao couldn't help but speechless for a moment, and snorted coldly and stopped answering. Since he had shifted the focus of the topic from the Honglu Temple, he was naturally too lazy to block the arrows for Song Qingshu.
Han Tuozhou hurriedly signaled to Song Qingshu secretly, asking him to kneel down and shout long live long live long, and give Zhao Gou a step so that he could take the opportunity to smooth things over.
Who knew that Song Qingshuli ignored him and still stood straight in the center of the hall, which made Zhao Gou's face gradually sink.
The reason why he did not kill Wan Gui before was that it would be too cheap to kill him directly, and it would be better to let him receive more punishment; the second was that the time was not ripe, and Song Qingshu did not want to give the Southern Song an excuse to send troops at the critical moment of the decisive battle with Li Kexiu.
Now that the overall situation has been decided, there is naturally no need to worry about it. No matter how favored by Wan Qi, Wan Gui is just a concubine. How can he affect the decisions of the court's political?
And it doesn’t matter if he is a legitimate child. Anyway, Wanqien is already unable to protect himself.
Originally, Song Qingshu heard his words so viciously, and when he thought of Di Yun's hatred, he planned to sell Wan Gui to the Rabbit House to serve Uncle Hei. He looked as tender as a slim and white-faced person, and he would definitely become a red card.
However, the scene was too disgusting, and Song Qingshu thought of leaving behind such an enemy full of resentment and good at conspiracy. Do you know if he will have an adventure to come back to take revenge. With Song Qingshu's cultivation level, of course he is not afraid of him, but there are so many beauties around him, so he can't take risks with them.
Maybe I watched too many movies and TV series in my previous life and knew that villains often died of talking too much, so I couldn't repeat the same mistakes.
Brother Di, I'll avenge you.Thinking of the honest Di Yun, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh, "Don't worry, Wan Qien will come underground soon to apologize to you."
Send a signal in exchange for the subordinates lurking in Lin'an City of Jinser Camp, Song Qingshu ordered: Send this man's corpse to Maxipu in western Xiangxi and hand it over to a woman named Qi Fang, and ask her to bury the corpse in front of Di Yun's to atone for her sins.
By the way, I cleaned up all the other people.
Several secret spies from the Golden Snake Camp salute: Yes, lord!These people are smart and capable people, and soon these people are cleaned up and even the blood is wiped clean.
After this storm, especially when he thought that someone was poked in the bed was covered in blood, Song Qingshu could not sleep, so he simply meditated on the stool beside him and started to exercise his skills.
At about the time of Yin, officials from Honglu Temple came to inform him that he was going to come to the palace to meet him in the morning. Song Qingshu noticed that one of them saw that he was safe and sound, and looked at something from time to time.
Knowing that he was the inner responder arranged by Wan Gui, Song Qingshu smiled slightly and didn't care. He let him take a look. The scene was cleaned up. If he could really see what would be a ghost.
Compared to this, Song Qingshu had another headache. Looking at the dark night outside the window, he couldn't help but complain: Now, this point was about 3 a.m. in the previous life, it was just when people were sleeping soundly. The ancient morning dynasty system was really inhumane.
(Note: This is the Ming Dynasty system. It was not like this in the Song Dynasty. There would not even be a court meeting for a few days. However, for convenience, the Ming system was unified.)
When will I see your emperor?Song Qingshu asked.
One of the officials of the Honglu Temple hurriedly replied: Let’s wait outside the palace first. The palace gate will open at about the hour of Mao. At that time, someone will arrange for the young master to wait in a side hall. When the emperor summons you, the eunuch will lead the young master to the Jinluan Palace.
Time of Mao?Song Qingshu laughed anxiously, wouldn’t that be 5 a.m.?He had to wait two more hours before he could enter the palace. After entering the palace, he didn't know how long he would have to wait for the emperor to summon him, so of course he would not do it.
The officials of Honglu Temple suddenly became anxious and moved them with emotion and reason. Song Qingshu was still unmoved, which made the group of people finally beg for their father and grandma. Song Qingshu finally couldn't bear it: Forget it, it won't make things difficult for you guys, I'll just go in advance.But I can't wait that long, I guarantee that I will arrive before the palace gate opens.
The people at Honglu Temple had no choice but to compromise. Then Song Qingshu rested for another hour before he slowly walked towards the palace.
When he arrived at the palace gate, he found that all the civil and military officials were waiting there. The first person in charge was Wan Qiheng, but he seemed a little absent-minded at this time and did not even notice Song Qingshu's arrival.
A man next to him had a square eyes and wide nose, his hands were inserted into his sleeves, and his whole body was hunched. His overall image was particularly vulgar. Although Song Qingshu had never seen him, from his position, he guessed that he was right prime minister Zhang Jun.
Humph, he also had a share in the last time in Yangzhou, and his younger brother Zhang Rou... Even if it wasn't for himself, he had to make good calculations for Prince Yue.
Song Qingshu's face was cold, and a beautiful and unparalleled cheek suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't know where Xiaolongnu was now.
Wanqien knew before that she was Yue Fei's orphan, and she didn't know if she was in any danger.
When he was losing his god, Han Tuozhou waved to him and said: Mr. Song, come here quickly, I will introduce you to a few people.
After all, the Golden Snake King was called out by a group of people in the world. He was not a real king. On weekdays, Han Tuozhou didn't mind calling the Golden Snake King a few times to show respect. However, now he is in full view of everyone and is in the important place of the palace, so he naturally cannot make a real contribution.
Song Qingshu didn't care about these things and walked over with a smile: Han Xiangzao.
Han Tuozhou nodded, first introduced Song Qingshu's identity to everyone, and then introduced the officials around him to Song Qingshu one by one.
Wanqie finally came to his senses at this moment and said with a smile: It seems that Han Xiang has a good relationship with the Golden Snake King.
Han Tuozhou smiled and said: If it weren't for the Zuo Prime Minister's thrust into the ball when he was in Yangzhou, my relationship with Mr. Song would be better.
He had long expected that Wanqie would start from this aspect, so he simply spread it out. After all, it was well known that Yangzhou had reached an agreement with Song Qingshu before. It seemed that he had a clear conscience to admit it directly, and blocked the other party's series of subsequent calls.
Wanqie suffocated his breath, obviously not expecting it, so he snorted coldly and turned to Song Qingshu: My grandson heard that the young master came to Lin'an yesterday and specially brought gifts to the place to visit him, but he still hasn't returned home. I wonder if the young master can tell me where he is going?
Song Qingshu cursed shamelessly. Coming with poison and a group of killers to assassinate can be described as visiting with gifts. If that is the case, then just be shameless against shameless: Is it true?Why didn’t I see Mr. Ling? Could it be that the security of your Lin'an City is already so low that even a living person can get lost?
Although it is no big deal to let him know the truth, as the saying goes, it is better to have less than more things. Song Qingshu has always been a person who is afraid of trouble and will never hesitate when he is lazy.
you!Wanqien knew that Wan Gui had mostly been in his hands, but the other party insisted that he had never seen it before. He had no evidence in his hands, and there was no way to have an attack.
OK OK OK The palace gate has been opened, please.
Jia Sidao, who was standing aside, spoke. During this period, he was in a state of great difficulty to investigate Jia Baoyu's whereabouts. He found that Wanqie had transferred the army to the scene. Jia Baoyu's disappearance may have nothing to do with him. Now that he has disappeared from Wan Gui, he is gloating.
Song met Shumi Jia.Song Qingshu greeted him while having a headache. He had to find a proper way to deal with Jia Baoyu, otherwise Jia Sidao would doubt me sooner or later.
Lucky to meet.Jia Sidao looked at him carefully and found that he could not see his depth clearly. He was shocked for a moment.
A group of people entered the palace with their own ulterior motives, and civil and military officials entered the Golden Palace first, while Song Qingshu was led by the eunuch to a side hall to wait.
Bored in the side hall, Song Qingshu even tried to find Li Yuanzhi, but when he saw the eunuch who was inseparable from the steps and the guards outside the door, he still gave up the idea. In broad daylight, the danger coefficient was too high.
Fortunately, not long after, news came from the meeting that he had met. Song Qingshu sorted out his clothes and rushed towards the Golden Palace leisurely.
With his experience over the years, he has been sitting on the dragon throne, and seeing an emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty really can't raise his nervousness.
The King of Golden Snake Song Qingshu, met the emperor.After entering the hall, Song Qingshu began to look at the emperor who was criticized by many later generations. He saw that he was white and fat, and he actually felt a bit cute when he looked at it.
Song Qingshu showed a strange look, thinking that he was good at eating and drinking all day long, and was pampered and fatter. Aren’t the eunuchs on TV all fat?
But it is strange that Zhao Gou's beard is quite lush, and the beard on his chin may be about one foot long.
Hasn’t he become a useless person? How come he has such strong androgens?This beard was not stuck on purpose.When Song Qingshu was whispering in his heart, a stern shout came from beside him:
Bold, if you don’t kneel down when you see the emperor, what should you blame!
Song Qingshu looked back and saw Wanqi Chengzheng standing there glaring at him, while Zhang Jun next to him echoed and said sarcastically: I don’t know how the people from Honglu Temple taught him. Should a mere grass man claim to be king?You must know that this is a serious crime of treason.
Jia Sidao was watching the show casually, but when Zhang Jun led the topic to the Honglu Temple, he immediately stopped: The right prime minister's words are not a citizen of my Song Dynasty. At the same time, he is also the leader of the local area. Whether he is king or lonely, he naturally does not have to be governed by the etiquette of my Song Dynasty.
Now the officials of Honglu Temple are under the jurisdiction of the Privy Council. If Zhang Jun confirmed the crime, he would inevitably be covered in fishyness. Therefore, he spoke for Song Qingshu just now.
Wanqisheng sneered and said: Lord Jia is such a bad word. Song Qing was born in Jingzhou in our Song Dynasty. His father was Song Yuanqiao, a Wudang sect. As the saying goes, the king is the subject and the father is the son. His father is Song Yuanqiao, who is the subject and the son. His father is Song Yuanqiao, who is all my Song Dynasty citizens. So what is wrong?
Jia Sidao couldn't help but speechless for a moment, and snorted coldly and stopped answering. Since he had shifted the focus of the topic from the Honglu Temple, he was naturally too lazy to block the arrows for Song Qingshu.
Han Tuozhou hurriedly signaled to Song Qingshu secretly, asking him to kneel down and shout long live long live long, and give Zhao Gou a step so that he could take the opportunity to smooth things over.
Who knew that Song Qingshuli ignored him and still stood straight in the center of the hall, which made Zhao Gou's face gradually sink.
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