"I don't know which golden branch and jade leaf the emperor will marry to Wu Yingxiong?" In order to better pat himself on the back, Wei Xiaobao has spent a lot of effort to improve his business level, and he has more or less deliberately memorized some of the scarlet words related to the emperor, "But this is too cheap Wu Yingxiong's turtle eggs."

"I naturally won't be so cheap to him......" Suddenly realizing something, Kangxi glanced at Song Qingshu and said: "I plan to marry Princess Jianning to him, when the time comes, Xiaobao you should be the marriage envoy, Qingshu should be the general, the two of you escort Jianning all the way to Shanhaiguan, and take the opportunity to take advantage of Wu Sangui."

Seeing that Kangxi's words were unknown, Wei Xiaobao was happy in his heart: It seems that Xiao Xuanzi and I are our own people, and Brother Song definitely doesn't know that Jianning is the evil seed of the fake queen mother.

He suddenly thought that Jianning had a good relationship with him, although his appearance was not as good as his wives, but he was also a beauty, it was a pity to take it cheaply Wu Yingxiong, and he was a little reluctant in his heart, but knowing that this was the emperor's arrangement, he couldn't do anything.

But after thinking about it, knowing that Wu Sangui was rich in the world, and he had always been generous to the court officials, and he would definitely be able to make a big profit by going to Shanhaiguan this time, and his heart suddenly became happy again.

Song Qingshu was very reluctant in his heart, firstly, Xia Qingqing and Li Yuanzhi's whereabouts are now unknown, and he still wanted to stay in the stable to inquire about the whereabouts of the two, and secondly, he didn't want to get too involved in the internal affairs of the Manchu court and help Kangxi eliminate dissidents.

If Kangxi really succeeded in integrating the forces of Wu Sangui and Prince Bao, the Manchu Qing Dynasty would have no internal troubles, plus Kangxi, a promising emperor, I am afraid that there is a tendency to sweep the world, so Song Qingshu may really only be a dog of the Manchu Dynasty.

"Okay, you go back and prepare first, and then set off to escort Jianning to Shanhaiguan in three days." Kangxi didn't know the thoughts of the two people in the hall, if he knew that his two henchmen actually had ghosts, he would probably be angry.

Song Qingshu returned to his courtyard, and before pushing open the door, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart, and he didn't know how to face Zhou Zhiruo again.

When he saw that the room was empty, and the beautiful woman was nowhere to be seen, he felt a faint sense of happiness while feeling lost.

In fact, when Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo on the bed in the morning, he knew that she had woken up.

Both of them have a rare tacit understanding, maintaining the last veil without tearing off.Song Qingshu didn't know how to face Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhou Zhiruo also didn't know how to face Song Qingshu.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was full of embarrassment, "His martial arts at this time are already above me, I didn't grasp such a good opportunity to be injured last night, and it is even more difficult to kill him, it seems that I have to abandon the Nine Yin Quick Method, and seriously study the exquisite martial arts in it to be able to take revenge."

Zhou Zhiruo muttered to herself when she left, not knowing whether she was really thinking about revenge or hiding the panic in her heart at this time.

Perhaps realizing her unusual weakness, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes turned cold, and she thought of the two children on the shore of Dongting Lake: "These two children defend Song Qingshu so much, they must have a close relationship with him, wait for me to catch them in front of you, and see if you want their lives or your own lives." Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the room hatefully, and resolutely turned to leave.

Song Qingshu naturally didn't know this, he was looking at the messy room in a daze.The broken porcelain, and the sheets on the bed had been torn into a puddle of pieces, which made Song Qingshu's face twitch: "What a loser, do you know that I have saved these things with great difficulty, and maybe I can bring them back to modern times to sell them for money in the future, they are all antiques!"

In the next few days, Song Qingshu went around to inquire about Xia Qingqing and Li Yuanzhi's news, but the result was always nothing.

In Song Qingshu's eyes, Xia Qingqing is not only a pitiful confidant, but also represents the entire Golden Snake Battalion.

But now that the two of them are nowhere to be found, Song Qingshu only feels that most of his previous efforts have turned into a flash, and the whole person has become listless all of a sudden.

Three days later, Song Qingshu said goodbye to the Yan Stable, and together with Wei Xiaobao, escorted Princess Jianning to Shanhaiguan.

"I hope they can see their books when they go back." Song Qingshu was riding on a horse, and the guards were near Jianning's car, in a trance.

The letter he left in the house was simply writing down his whereabouts, and he didn't dare to write anything else, if someone else found out, the crime of fornication and thieves was not a joke.

Of course, Song Qingshu understands that the probability of the two girls going back is almost negligible.

"As the so-called fate has come thousands of miles to meet, it seems that there is only hope for fate, I hate this feeling of powerlessness." Song Qingshu laughed at himself.

"General Song, what kind of fate are you talking about?" At this time, a female voice came from beside me.

Song Qingshu turned his head to look, it turned out that it was Princess Jianning who opened the curtain of Feng Yu and was looking at herself curiously.

This is the first time Song Qingshu has seen Jianning, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a melon seed face, thin lips, smart eyebrows, quite heroic, I really can't imagine that she is the best of the S attribute and M attribute in one.

Thanks to Liu Yucui's play, Song Qingshu has always had no good impression of the role of Jianning.Although he admires Liu Yucui's vivid acting skills very much, but her face is really unseemly.No way, Song Qingshu is sometimes such a shallow man.

Even if there are a few other editions. In this Lu Ding Ji, there are also beauties who play the role of Jianning, but Liu Yucui's impression on him is really indelible, and he can no longer reverse the image of "Jianning is not only perverted, but also ugly" in Song Qingshu's heart.

"Oh, by the way, and Ah Zi played by him...... I hope that Ah Zi in this world will not be like that," Song Qingshu said to himself, "But I have already seen Ah Zhu in Yanziwu, and they were born from a mother, so they should not be far behind."

"Dog minion, what does this princess ask you about!" Jianning rarely spoke well before, who knew that Song Qingshu did not mean to respond at all, but where was he talking to himself, Jianning's true nature was suddenly exposed.

"It's really vulgar!" Song Qingshu glanced at her disdainfully, and slapped her directly.

With a loud slap, Jian Ning covered his cheeks and looked at him in disbelief: "You ...... dog" The rest of the words have not been shouted out, and they have been dumb by Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu moved too fast, and deliberately used his body to block the front and rear sight, so the rest of the people didn't notice his rebellious behavior.

"If you dare to scold me like this in the future, I will reward you with a slap in the face, don't trust it to other guards, you must have heard of my martial arts, if you provoke me to launch a ruthless attack, kill the rest of the people cleanly, and then sell you to a prostitute, let thousands of people ride ten thousand people."

Song Qingshu glanced at her coldly, some women are loved, but some women are born with indebtedness, and Jianning is the wonder of the latter.

Seeing the pleading in her eyes, Song Qingshu took out a sugar pill from his arms, stuffed it directly into her mouth, and relieved her dumb acupoint, "What I gave you just now was a martial arts poison - 'sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet', its effect must not need me to explain it just by listening to the name."

"How can there be such a strange medicine in the world?" Jian Ning was taken aback and asked uncertainly.

"Believe it or not," Song Qingshu snorted coldly, "In the future, I will give you an antidote every day to suppress its toxicity.

Seeing that his expression didn't look like a joke, Jian Ning suddenly had a smile on his face, and said in a flattering voice: "Lord Song, Brother Song, the slave maid didn't know Mount Tai before, and he was offended, and Brother Song didn't remember the villain's mistakes, forgive the slave and maid's mistakes."

Song Qingshu shuddered all over, and glanced at her with disgust: "Don't talk to me in such a disgusting voice, as long as you don't talk nonsense in the future, I will naturally not let you die."

After saying that, he rode his horse and galloped forward, but he didn't want to stay for a moment.

Looking at the back of Song Qingshu leaving, a trace of resentment flashed in Jian Ning's eyes, and he beckoned a maid to come and order: "When you rest in the town in front of you later, you quietly inform Lord Wei and let him come to my room."

"Princess, I'm afraid......I'm afraid it's not polite." The palace maid said hesitantly, according to the rules of the royal family, the princess naturally can't be too close to other men before she gets married.

"Am I a princess or are you a princess!" Jian Ning was furious when he heard this, thinking that it would be enough to be bullied by Song Qingshu, and now even a little palace maid dared to play music with him?

"Yes, yes......" The palace maid dodged back in pain.

Twenty miles later, the procession stopped in a small city, and the magistrate greeted the group and rested in the courtyard of a wealthy local gentleman.

Song Qingshu's injuries have not been completely healed, and as soon as he settled down, he returned to his room and breathed again.

After receiving the notice from the palace maid, Wei Xiaobao came to Jianning's room and said with a flattering smile: "The princess is looking for a slave, what are your orders?" But he scolded secretly in his heart: You are a sinister seed, now Xiao Xuanzi is out of sight and out of mind, and he will send you to Shanhaiguan, but unfortunately one day Xiao Xuanzi will do something to Wu Sangui, it is estimated that it will not be long before the little slut will become a widow......

Princess Jianning was holding a broken porcelain blue and white bowl at this time, which was filled with iced sour plum soup, and while taking a few sips with a spoon, she sighed: "It's hard for him to be a little county order, but he actually hides ice."

At this time, it was the height of summer, and the sweet aroma of osmanthus flowers in the sour plum soup filled the room, listening to the sound of small Xiaoice cubes and spoon spoons colliding, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help but salivate.

Noticing his expression, Jian Ning waved his hand: "Reward Lord Wei with a bowl, and let him quench his thirst."

Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed, took the sour plum soup and took a few big sips, only to feel that the cool air penetrated his chest, and he hesitated indescribably, and thought to himself: For the sake of this bowl of iced sour plum soup, Lao Tzu will not scold you in his heart in the future...... Wait, why are you so dizzy? Suddenly, Wei Xiaobao fell headlong on the table, and suddenly fell unconscious.