The woman in yellow looked at Song Qingshu straight, as if she was talking to herself: During this period, you can see that you have a good position in the palace and are also a celebrity in front of the queen. If it weren't for my appearance, you would have lived a more leisurely life in the palace. Not only do I often beat you and scold you, but I also threatened you with a bit of a slap. You should hate me, but why did you help me again and again? And...
The woman in yellow looked at him and added: And I can't see any resentment in your eyes, you seem to really want to help me.
The heroine is so beautiful, as the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty. When I see you, I feel close from the bottom of my heart, so I can't help but want to help you.Song Qingshu replied.
If other men answered this, I might believe it, but you are... The woman in yellow bit her lip and changed her words temporarily. However, you are a job in the palace, and there are 72 concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards. I don’t know how many beautiful beauties you have seen so many of them. How could you help me just because I am beautiful?
Although there are many beauties in this palace, there are really no one who can be so beautiful that the girl is so miserable.Song Qingshu hurriedly interrupted her and replied seriously.
What a tragic man, is there anyone who praises people like this?The woman in yellow couldn't help but laugh, revealing her crystal-like teeth.
For some reason, in the face of the praise and flattery of countless young talents over the years, although she hugged her and responded with a smile, she did not even have a ripple in her heart. During this period, she was often amused by this ordinary little eunuch.
Compared to those talented men in Jiangnan who praised her by citing classics, the little eunuch's words were vulgar, but they just made her sound without any disgust.
And if you savor it carefully, you will find that his words are rough but not rough, and even have a feeling that they are vulgar and elegant.
The woman in yellow clothes did not know that these were just the common speaking styles of Song Qingshu's previous life. Her humor and freedom were indeed far from comparable to the society where ethics and ethics are rampant today.
I have never read any books, and the abuse of idioms makes the girl laugh.Song Qingshu didn't care, and pretended to be the eunuch's nervousness and embarrassment vividly.
I'm not making fun of you, and... I think your description is very innovative. The woman in yellow subconsciously comforted him, but you still didn't tell me the truth. Why did you help me? And I can feel from your eyes that you don't seem to worry about the restrictions on yourself at all.
Song Qingshu thought I couldn't tell you that it was because Shaolin Temple received your affection last time, and I would help you with both sides...
Seeing that the woman in yellow clothes looked at her waiting for the answer, Song Qingshu quickly made up her face without changing her face: To be honest, I am actually a Han Chinese. I was caught as a eunuch in the palace since I was a child and suffered humiliation...
Song Qingshu cried for a while with both voice and color. Suddenly, he found that the woman in yellow had a red eye circle and looked worried. He couldn't help but be surprised. He thought, "No, this woman in yellow looked very clever, so she was deceived?"
He felt that the time was almost the same, so he changed the subject: That day, I saw the girl coming to the palace for assassination alone, and I admire her very much. In addition, because of being a Han Chinese, I actually hope that the girl can succeed in assassination and show her a sense of excitement for us Han Chinese.
Sorry, I disappointed you.The woman in yellow looked gloomy.
Song Qingshu wanted to take the opportunity to find out what she was going to the Jin Dynasty Palace. Seeing that she didn't reveal her details, she didn't dare to continue asking, so as not to reveal too much: Girl, you know, I'm working in the Jin Dynasty Palace after all. If my thoughts were heard by others, I wouldn't be enough to cut Ah even if I had ten heads, so I kept this thought in my heart, and even the girl didn't dare to tell her.
So that's it... The woman in yellow nodded secretly and finally relieved her long-standing doubts.
After contacting these days, I know that girls are typical of a stingy mouth and a stingy heart. Although they are a little fierce, they will never make things difficult for me as a little person who suffers, so I am not afraid of being banned by the girl.
After the explanation, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if you don’t believe the truth, you believe the lies. It’s really stupid, you can’t blame society.
If you want, after I have a problem here, I will take you out of the Jin Dynasty Palace and return to our Han people's own country?
The woman in yellow felt that she became more and more acquainted with this eunuch as she talked with. She couldn't bear to watch him continue to suffer here, and she blurted out when she moved her heart.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: Girl, you know I am... What can I do if someone who is incomplete like me leaves the palace?I can't let you support me for the rest of my life, so I'd better stay in the palace honestly.
At the same time, he couldn't stop and thought to himself, why did I pretend to be a eunuch? It's really unlucky.
At worst, I can support you for the rest of my life!The woman in yellow clothes felt something was ambiguous as soon as she said that the person in front of her was not a man, but just a eunuch.
Raise me for the rest of my life?Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile, hoping that the girl would remember this sentence in the future.
A gentleman is hard to pursue. Although I am not a gentleman, I am not a villain who breaks his promise.The woman in yellow dress didn't know that Song Qingshu had a pun, and promised again without any notice.
Let’s talk about these things when the girl completes her task. Song Qingshu suddenly thought of her attack in Taihe Palace today, and couldn’t help asking, Could Miss Yang recognize the two little palace maids in the Queen’s bedroom today?
Recognize... A trace of sadness flashed in the yellow-shirted woman's eyes, but she did not mean to continue. Instead, she said, "It's not that I want to hide it deliberately, but that the less you know about this kind of thing, the safer it is."
Song Qingshu was also a little discouraged after several tests, but he knew that such a thing was unhurried. He just opened her mind today and became familiar with her for a while, sooner or later he would know.
After chatting with the girl in yellow for a while, seeing that she was in poor spirits, Song Qingshu got up and said goodbye, and sneaked out of the palace.
When he returned to Tang Kuo's mansion, Wanyan Gebi seemed to be deliberately avoiding him. Song Qingshu was naturally happy to be quiet. After returning to the bedroom, he was thinking about how to rescue the Song Dynasty princesses in the laundry courtyard. The servant suddenly came to hand over the invitation. Song Qingshu opened it and saw that it was King Wanyan Liang of Hailing who invited him to Qiuxianglou tonight.
Qiuxianglou?I'm back to Bohulou.
Song Qingshu secretly complained that the name was not very shocked when he heard it. He asked his servants indirectly and found out that Qiuxiang Building is the largest brothel in Daxing Prefecture, and it can also be regarded as the largest brothel in the entire Jin Dynasty. It is different from ordinary brothels. It is said that the boss behind this brothel has an official background and is closely related to the Jiaofangsi.
Brothel Ah, I like it.Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the scene when he met Xia Qingqing in a brothel in Yangzhou City, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
……
Song Qingshu was thinking about how to save the people in the laundry garden in the room. Before he knew it, night fell. He got on the carriage sent by Wanyan Liang to pick him up. Seeing the carriage decoration in a luxurious and exquisite manner, he couldn't help but sigh: Isn't such a luxurious carriage equivalent to a Rolls-Royce in his previous life?
I can't help but start to miss the world before, the developed Internet before, the massive entertainment activities before, and the long legs on the street in summer, but like the women in this world now, they all wrap themselves up like rice dumplings...
When Song Qingshu was wandering around, he suddenly felt a warning and moved to the side. A golden snake had already bitten the place where he was sitting. When he saw the cushion being corroded by venom, he could know how venomous this snake was.
The roaring sound of the guards suddenly came from outside, and then a petite figure rushed into the carriage, and the short sword in his hand instantly stabbed Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu was hesitating whether to show his skills. Who knew that the short sword stopped in the air, and a surprised female voice sounded in the carriage: Are you Wanyan Liang?
Song Qingshu looked up and saw that the assassin in front of him was wrapped tightly, revealing only a pair of smart eyes. From her petite and graceful body curves and the tenderness of her voice, she should be a girl. Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, with Song Qingshu's experience, she had such beautiful eyes and eyebrows, as long as there was no big accident, she was definitely a beauty, and she was the kind that would harm the country and the people.
When she found that Song Qingshu was not Wanyan Liang, the assassin did not hesitate at all. He came and went faster. In an instant, he retreated back the same way. Through the window, he could see her guard who forced her to retreat and disappeared to the eaves of the distant roof as light as Yàn.
The guards sent by Wanyan Liang hurried over to apologize, but Song Qingshu didn't want to pay attention to them. Instead, he looked thoughtfully at the direction where the assassin disappeared: It was a coincidence recently, he met female assassins one after another, and they were all beautiful women...
Prince Consort, why don’t we wait here for a while? Bei Zhi has sent someone to re-dial the car and mobilize some people to protect Prince Consort’s safety.The guard said hurriedly.
No, it’s getting late now, let’s go to Qiuxianglou first.Song Qingshu sat back on the carriage again, and the poisonous snake in the carriage had already been cleaned up by the guards.
But the assassin... the guard wanted to speak but stopped.
Song Qingshu smiled: The target of this assassin is your master, King Hailing. I was just suffering from a disaster in the pond. Don't worry, there will definitely be no assassin next.
……
When Song Qingshu arrived at Qiuxiang Tower, Wanyan Liang had already come out from afar: Brother Tang Kuo, I have heard about the things on the road. Thanks to Brother Tang Kuo's quick reaction, otherwise if it were me, I would have died on the spot. Speaking of which, Brother Tang Kuo saved my life.
You are polite, this time I escaped by chance.
Song Qingshu originally doubted whether it was Wanyan Liang deliberately acted a bitter plan, but judging from his current fearful reaction, the assassin should not be sent by him.
This time, Brother Tang Kuo was frightened. I was really sorry. Just today, a top courtesan came to Qiuxianglou. I will take a photo of her and give it to Brother Tang Kuo to apologize.
Wanyan Liang took Song Qingshu's hand with a affectionate look on his face and walked in.
The woman in yellow looked at him and added: And I can't see any resentment in your eyes, you seem to really want to help me.
The heroine is so beautiful, as the saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty. When I see you, I feel close from the bottom of my heart, so I can't help but want to help you.Song Qingshu replied.
If other men answered this, I might believe it, but you are... The woman in yellow bit her lip and changed her words temporarily. However, you are a job in the palace, and there are 72 concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards. I don’t know how many beautiful beauties you have seen so many of them. How could you help me just because I am beautiful?
Although there are many beauties in this palace, there are really no one who can be so beautiful that the girl is so miserable.Song Qingshu hurriedly interrupted her and replied seriously.
What a tragic man, is there anyone who praises people like this?The woman in yellow couldn't help but laugh, revealing her crystal-like teeth.
For some reason, in the face of the praise and flattery of countless young talents over the years, although she hugged her and responded with a smile, she did not even have a ripple in her heart. During this period, she was often amused by this ordinary little eunuch.
Compared to those talented men in Jiangnan who praised her by citing classics, the little eunuch's words were vulgar, but they just made her sound without any disgust.
And if you savor it carefully, you will find that his words are rough but not rough, and even have a feeling that they are vulgar and elegant.
The woman in yellow clothes did not know that these were just the common speaking styles of Song Qingshu's previous life. Her humor and freedom were indeed far from comparable to the society where ethics and ethics are rampant today.
I have never read any books, and the abuse of idioms makes the girl laugh.Song Qingshu didn't care, and pretended to be the eunuch's nervousness and embarrassment vividly.
I'm not making fun of you, and... I think your description is very innovative. The woman in yellow subconsciously comforted him, but you still didn't tell me the truth. Why did you help me? And I can feel from your eyes that you don't seem to worry about the restrictions on yourself at all.
Song Qingshu thought I couldn't tell you that it was because Shaolin Temple received your affection last time, and I would help you with both sides...
Seeing that the woman in yellow clothes looked at her waiting for the answer, Song Qingshu quickly made up her face without changing her face: To be honest, I am actually a Han Chinese. I was caught as a eunuch in the palace since I was a child and suffered humiliation...
Song Qingshu cried for a while with both voice and color. Suddenly, he found that the woman in yellow had a red eye circle and looked worried. He couldn't help but be surprised. He thought, "No, this woman in yellow looked very clever, so she was deceived?"
He felt that the time was almost the same, so he changed the subject: That day, I saw the girl coming to the palace for assassination alone, and I admire her very much. In addition, because of being a Han Chinese, I actually hope that the girl can succeed in assassination and show her a sense of excitement for us Han Chinese.
Sorry, I disappointed you.The woman in yellow looked gloomy.
Song Qingshu wanted to take the opportunity to find out what she was going to the Jin Dynasty Palace. Seeing that she didn't reveal her details, she didn't dare to continue asking, so as not to reveal too much: Girl, you know, I'm working in the Jin Dynasty Palace after all. If my thoughts were heard by others, I wouldn't be enough to cut Ah even if I had ten heads, so I kept this thought in my heart, and even the girl didn't dare to tell her.
So that's it... The woman in yellow nodded secretly and finally relieved her long-standing doubts.
After contacting these days, I know that girls are typical of a stingy mouth and a stingy heart. Although they are a little fierce, they will never make things difficult for me as a little person who suffers, so I am not afraid of being banned by the girl.
After the explanation, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if you don’t believe the truth, you believe the lies. It’s really stupid, you can’t blame society.
If you want, after I have a problem here, I will take you out of the Jin Dynasty Palace and return to our Han people's own country?
The woman in yellow felt that she became more and more acquainted with this eunuch as she talked with. She couldn't bear to watch him continue to suffer here, and she blurted out when she moved her heart.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: Girl, you know I am... What can I do if someone who is incomplete like me leaves the palace?I can't let you support me for the rest of my life, so I'd better stay in the palace honestly.
At the same time, he couldn't stop and thought to himself, why did I pretend to be a eunuch? It's really unlucky.
At worst, I can support you for the rest of my life!The woman in yellow clothes felt something was ambiguous as soon as she said that the person in front of her was not a man, but just a eunuch.
Raise me for the rest of my life?Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile, hoping that the girl would remember this sentence in the future.
A gentleman is hard to pursue. Although I am not a gentleman, I am not a villain who breaks his promise.The woman in yellow dress didn't know that Song Qingshu had a pun, and promised again without any notice.
Let’s talk about these things when the girl completes her task. Song Qingshu suddenly thought of her attack in Taihe Palace today, and couldn’t help asking, Could Miss Yang recognize the two little palace maids in the Queen’s bedroom today?
Recognize... A trace of sadness flashed in the yellow-shirted woman's eyes, but she did not mean to continue. Instead, she said, "It's not that I want to hide it deliberately, but that the less you know about this kind of thing, the safer it is."
Song Qingshu was also a little discouraged after several tests, but he knew that such a thing was unhurried. He just opened her mind today and became familiar with her for a while, sooner or later he would know.
After chatting with the girl in yellow for a while, seeing that she was in poor spirits, Song Qingshu got up and said goodbye, and sneaked out of the palace.
When he returned to Tang Kuo's mansion, Wanyan Gebi seemed to be deliberately avoiding him. Song Qingshu was naturally happy to be quiet. After returning to the bedroom, he was thinking about how to rescue the Song Dynasty princesses in the laundry courtyard. The servant suddenly came to hand over the invitation. Song Qingshu opened it and saw that it was King Wanyan Liang of Hailing who invited him to Qiuxianglou tonight.
Qiuxianglou?I'm back to Bohulou.
Song Qingshu secretly complained that the name was not very shocked when he heard it. He asked his servants indirectly and found out that Qiuxiang Building is the largest brothel in Daxing Prefecture, and it can also be regarded as the largest brothel in the entire Jin Dynasty. It is different from ordinary brothels. It is said that the boss behind this brothel has an official background and is closely related to the Jiaofangsi.
Brothel Ah, I like it.Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the scene when he met Xia Qingqing in a brothel in Yangzhou City, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
……
Song Qingshu was thinking about how to save the people in the laundry garden in the room. Before he knew it, night fell. He got on the carriage sent by Wanyan Liang to pick him up. Seeing the carriage decoration in a luxurious and exquisite manner, he couldn't help but sigh: Isn't such a luxurious carriage equivalent to a Rolls-Royce in his previous life?
I can't help but start to miss the world before, the developed Internet before, the massive entertainment activities before, and the long legs on the street in summer, but like the women in this world now, they all wrap themselves up like rice dumplings...
When Song Qingshu was wandering around, he suddenly felt a warning and moved to the side. A golden snake had already bitten the place where he was sitting. When he saw the cushion being corroded by venom, he could know how venomous this snake was.
The roaring sound of the guards suddenly came from outside, and then a petite figure rushed into the carriage, and the short sword in his hand instantly stabbed Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu was hesitating whether to show his skills. Who knew that the short sword stopped in the air, and a surprised female voice sounded in the carriage: Are you Wanyan Liang?
Song Qingshu looked up and saw that the assassin in front of him was wrapped tightly, revealing only a pair of smart eyes. From her petite and graceful body curves and the tenderness of her voice, she should be a girl. Although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, with Song Qingshu's experience, she had such beautiful eyes and eyebrows, as long as there was no big accident, she was definitely a beauty, and she was the kind that would harm the country and the people.
When she found that Song Qingshu was not Wanyan Liang, the assassin did not hesitate at all. He came and went faster. In an instant, he retreated back the same way. Through the window, he could see her guard who forced her to retreat and disappeared to the eaves of the distant roof as light as Yàn.
The guards sent by Wanyan Liang hurried over to apologize, but Song Qingshu didn't want to pay attention to them. Instead, he looked thoughtfully at the direction where the assassin disappeared: It was a coincidence recently, he met female assassins one after another, and they were all beautiful women...
Prince Consort, why don’t we wait here for a while? Bei Zhi has sent someone to re-dial the car and mobilize some people to protect Prince Consort’s safety.The guard said hurriedly.
No, it’s getting late now, let’s go to Qiuxianglou first.Song Qingshu sat back on the carriage again, and the poisonous snake in the carriage had already been cleaned up by the guards.
But the assassin... the guard wanted to speak but stopped.
Song Qingshu smiled: The target of this assassin is your master, King Hailing. I was just suffering from a disaster in the pond. Don't worry, there will definitely be no assassin next.
……
When Song Qingshu arrived at Qiuxiang Tower, Wanyan Liang had already come out from afar: Brother Tang Kuo, I have heard about the things on the road. Thanks to Brother Tang Kuo's quick reaction, otherwise if it were me, I would have died on the spot. Speaking of which, Brother Tang Kuo saved my life.
You are polite, this time I escaped by chance.
Song Qingshu originally doubted whether it was Wanyan Liang deliberately acted a bitter plan, but judging from his current fearful reaction, the assassin should not be sent by him.
This time, Brother Tang Kuo was frightened. I was really sorry. Just today, a top courtesan came to Qiuxianglou. I will take a photo of her and give it to Brother Tang Kuo to apologize.
Wanyan Liang took Song Qingshu's hand with a affectionate look on his face and walked in.
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