Song Qingshu was dumbfounded now, Ah Ke is indeed a stunning girl, and he has thoughts about her that a man should have, but this is not the same thing as marrying her home.

If Song Qingshu only wants to be a prince and minister in An An'an, then he can marry a beautiful girl like Ake, naturally he can't ask for it, but it's a pity that he asks for a lot, and he knows that accepting Ake will do more harm than good.

Suddenly, his eyes swept to Wei Xiaobao's coffin, and he suddenly thought about it: "Back to the emperor, the minister and Lord Wei are brothers, and now that Lord Wei has died, he has not yet entered the soil for peace, and the minister really has no heart to talk about marriage."

Hearing him mention Wei Xiaobao, Kangxi let out a long sigh: "I heard that Xiao Guizi also gave you a house before, it seems that your relationship is really good.

"Obey the order!" Song Qingshu said.

"Wu Sangui's daughter, I will arrange for her to stay in Chuxiu Palace first, and when you are done with Xiao Guizi's afterlife, you will marry her." Kangxi thought that it was not appropriate for Ah Ke to live in the palace, so he hurriedly said, "Also, you can go to the Viscount's Mansion later, and comfort Xiao Guizi's widow for me."

"Yes!" Ah Ke was really a hot potato, and Song Qingshu had to agree first.

When Song Qingshu came to the Viscount's Mansion with Wei Xiaobao's coffin, Shuang'er had already gotten the news, wearing a snow-white filial piety dress, and the pear blossoms were waiting at the door with rain.

"Brother and sister, please mourn." Looking at Shuang'er's quiet and beautiful face, her skin was three points whiter than the filial piety clothes on her body, Song Qingshu sighed, and thought in her heart: If she knew that I was a murderer, I don't know how she would react?

Song Qingshu had already sent someone to invite the monks and Taoists who had done the work, and in the sound of chanting the Buddha, he helped Shuang'er to receive the mourners who rushed to hear the news.

Prince Kang, Suo Etu, Mingzhu, Duolong and other friends of Wei Xiaobao before his death also walked to Wei Xiaobao's coffin one after another to say goodbye.

Suo Etu asked his subordinates to bring some huge paper dice, and sighed while burning: "Brother Wei, these things are asked by other eunuchs and guards to be burned by me, to repay the kindness of your former subordinates.......

Prince Kang also wiped his tears, asked his subordinates to bring some paper figures, and said sadly: "Brother Wei, these eunuchs and palace maids are a little bit of my brother's heart, let them serve you below, you will not be lonely and lonely, and you can't even find anyone to open a gambling game......"

Mingzhu shook his head on the side and said: "I can't imagine that Master Wei was righteous and squandered money before his death, and he was kind and charitable, but he actually ...... Hey, it's really a philosopher's withering, and God is jealous of talent."

Suo Etu also nodded and agreed: "Yes, he still has the heart of a bodhisattva, and he has taken it as his responsibility to help the world."

Prince Kang is not far behind: "He is upright and upright, and he is really a model in the court."

When Duolong heard this, he felt that the words had been finished by them, and hurriedly added: "Also, he is not afraid of power, he takes the lead in everything, and is considerate of his subordinates, just like his own children, like a new parent."

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes when he heard this, and sure enough, things gather like things, people gather in groups, and a group of people who smuggle and shoot horses.

Although Song Qingshu didn't feel anything when he heard it, but in Shuang'er's sound, it was extremely warm.Listening to their words, Wei Xiaobao's image was vividly displayed in front of her, and then she looked back at Wei Xiaobao's pale face in the coffin, Shuang'er was sad, and she cried into a tearful person in the blink of an eye.

"It's all our fault, which makes Mrs. Shuang'er even more sad." Prince Kang and the others looked at each other, and Suo Etu hurriedly stepped forward and said, "It is said that seeing things and thinking about people, Madame will inevitably recall Lord Wei when she sees a few of us, so we should leave first, lest Madame see people and think about people."

"A few adults...... Excuse Shuang'er...... There is filial piety, and it is inconvenient to send each other." Shuang'er replied with tears in her eyes.

"Brother and sister, let me send a few adults out." Song Qingshu hurriedly stood up and said, Shuang'er glanced at him gratefully.

When Song Qingshu came back after sending a few people, the condolences were already scattered, Shuang'er saw him, got up and said, "Brother Song, please come with me, Shuang'er has something to ask for."

Song Qingshu followed her into the back hall, walked around, and saw Shuang'er enter a room, and couldn't help but stop at the door, showing embarrassment: "Brother and sister, now that Brother Wei has gone, it's not convenient for me to enter your room as a big man." This is not that Song Qingshu is hypocritical, but his current strength is not enough, and he always needs to consider the influence of etiquette, if there are only two people in the house, it would be good to say, but just now many guests should have seen him and Shuang'er walk to the inner room one after the other.

Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, revealing a bitter smile: "Brother Song doesn't need to worry, anyway, ......" After speaking, he stopped, and no longer forced him to come in, walked to the bedroom inside, and soon heard Suosuo's voice coming out.

As his skills became more and more profound, Song Qingshu's hearing was also greatly sensitive to ordinary people, and when he heard the familiar voice inside, he suddenly looked strange: Shuang'er was actually undressing, what did she want to do? Could it be that she knew that I was a murderer, but she was afraid of my martial arts, and planned to seduce me and take advantage of my fascination to do it? Or did she arrange for other people to wait to catch the rape, so that I would fall into a state of no return? Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but turn his head and look around, but he didn't find any signs of ambush.

"Brother Song, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." I heard the twin of the ears . [,!] voice, Song Qingshu turned back half defensively and half expectantly, and saw that Shuang'er was neatly dressed, and suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

Shuang'er opened his mouth and said: "Brother Song, please help me hand over this package of things to a person, that person will sell plasters at the stable overpass on the fifteenth day of every month, you go and ask him how to sell plasters. Then just give him the packet."

"How can there be such a bargain? A plaster is so expensive, grab money, you actually bargain for five taels of gold and five taels of silver?" Song Qingshu deliberately showed an incredible expression, in fact, as soon as he heard it, he knew that this was an incision of the Heaven and Earth Society, and in order to avoid suspicion on Shuang'er, he deliberately pretended to be.

Shuang'er explained: "This is to prevent people from hitting each other by mistake, Brother Song, I hope you must send this thing to Xiaobao in terms of friendship." As he spoke, his eyes were already full of pleading.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he asked in a deep voice: "It seems that this thing is quite important, but I don't understand why my younger brother and sister don't send it myself?" If you are worried about safety, I can secretly protect you."

Shuang'er smiled faintly: "I want to accompany Xiaobao more, I don't want to leave him for so long, I can only trouble Brother Song."