The two people in the room couldn't help but look at each other, and seeing Song Qingshu staring at him, Zhao Min said angrily: "Look at it, she is looking for you and not me." ”

"It's so late. Song Qingshu frowned, obviously a little unsure of Mrs. Tang's intentions.

"People are clearly recommending their own pillows," Zhao Min sneered, "Such a beautiful woman, don't tell me that you are not impressed." ”

"It's one thing to be tempted, it's another to do that. This Mrs. Tang's identity is mysterious, and I really don't know what her purpose is. Song Qingshu deliberately lowered his voice and said.

"It doesn't matter if your heart or body moves, is there a place in your house for me to hide?" Zhao Min looked around, obviously not wanting Mrs. Tang to come in and see him.

"Are you hiding here?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, suddenly smiled maliciously, and whispered beside her, "You don't have a voyeuristic lover, okay." ”

Zhao Min was a little itchy by his breath, subconsciously shrank back, and said angrily: "I just don't want her to misunderstand our relationship." ”

"Then I just don't let her in. As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu raised his head and was about to say to Mrs. Tang that he had fallen asleep.

"Hey!" Zhao Min anxiously covered his mouth and said in a quick low voice, "Didn't you say that this Mrs. Tang's identity is mysterious, how can you miss such a good opportunity?"

The cold fingers on his lips were very comfortable, and Song Qingshu glanced at it, but he was reluctant to speak.

Zhao Min came to his senses at this time, and his little hand retracted as if it had been burned, and his expression was quite unnatural.

"So you want me to sacrifice hue to get information. Song Qingshu said funny.

Zhao Min's face turned red: "How can it be so ugly as you say, greet her quickly, she should have been impatient to wait." ”

"But there's no place to hide in this room, except under the bed, and if you want to eat ashes, I'll do whatever you want. Song Qingshu shrugged helplessly.

Zhao Min looked around, and indeed as Song Qingshu said, he couldn't help but say in distress: "Where is it hidden?"

"Hide in bed, put the curtain down, she can't see. Song Qingshu pointed to the bed not far away.

Zhao Min said angrily: "You want to take advantage of me?"

"How can you withstand the toss under your serious injury? What's more, I'm also injured, can you be pure in your thoughts? Song Qingshu said speechlessly.

Zhao Min was speechless for a while, looked at the bottom of the bed for a while, looked at the bed for a while, and hesitated.

Song Qingshu smiled, looked at the door and said loudly: "I have already fallen asleep, I don't know what happened when Mrs. visited late at night?"

Hearing his refusal, Zhao Min glared at him fiercely, his eyes full of warning.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said softly: "She came so late, do you think she will leave like this?"

Sure enough, Mrs. Tang smiled and continued: "The concubine just thought that she could only use clothes to tie her son's wounds in a hurry before, so she specially brought a clean bandage this time to change the dressing for her son. ”

What an upright reason, Zhao Min gave a thumbs up in admiration, and hurriedly ran to the bed, and when Song Qingshu opened the door, she just put down the bed curtain.

"It's so late to bother Mrs. to come in person, it's really unpleasant...... Don't go. Song Qingshu couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the appearance of Mrs. Tang in front of him.

Mrs. Tang obviously just finished bathing, her face still has the red brought by the steaming, a light gauze-like dress wraps her graceful figure gracefully, her chest is shrugged and her waist is thin, and her plump and straight buttocks are full of femininity that young girls lack most, and Song Qingshu, who is used to seeing beautiful women, has to admit that Mrs. Tang is simply a woman among women.

"I didn't expect this dynasty to have a see-through outfit. Song Qingshu smacked his tongue, Mrs. Tang's dress was too thin, and her close-fitting underwear could be vaguely seen.

"Don't you invite me in and sit down?" Madame Tang pursed her lips and smiled, and a shallow pear vortex appeared on Goose Dan'er's face.

"Madame, please come in. Song Qingshu came back to his senses and hurriedly welcomed Mrs. Tang in.

The boy closed the door. Mrs. Tang entered the room and looked around without a trace, but she didn't see Zhao Min's figure, and she was quite satisfied, as if she had reminded Song Qingshu casually.

"What?" Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, he deliberately opened the door, just to show that he was above board, and he didn't think about it, how did he know that Mrs. Tang would take the initiative.

Noticing Song Qingshu's expression, Mrs. Tang's eyelashes lowered, and she said in a low voice: "Childe doesn't know, although you and I are as bright as the sun and the moon, but the concubine husband is not in the house, if the subordinates see us in the same room, it is inevitable that there will be rumors and rumors, if the concubine and husband know, the concubine is ......" said and then there was a choked voice in his tone.

Zhao Min, who was hiding in the bed, scolded secretly, this fox spirit, the third watch came to seduce the man in the middle of the night, and he was afraid of gossip, which was ridiculous.

Song Qingshu hurriedly comforted: "Madame, don't cry, just go down the gate." ”

Looking at the back of Song Qingshu closing the door, Mrs. Tang sighed faintly: "The prince must have thought that the concubine was a shameless woman. ”

Song Qingshu sneered: "Madame is too worried, my companion is seriously injured, and he can be taken in by Madame, and Song is too late to be grateful, how can he miss Madame so much." ”

Mrs. Tang showed a trace of sadness on her face: "The concubine's face is too charming, and she doesn't pay much attention to her behavior on weekdays, so it is inevitable that rumors will spread out, and even her husband began to suspect that the concubine was unfaithful to him." If it weren't for the fact that Gongzi had a life-saving grace for the concubine this time, the concubine would not have let you live in the backyard. ”

Hearing her earnest words, Song Qingshu was also confused for a while, could it be that she really misunderstood this woman?

But her gesture is really difficult not to misunderstand, especially so late, and wearing such transparent clothes to a strange man's room, isn't it a seduction?

Song Qingshu thought about it, and thought that everyone has a love for beauty, and those urban beauties who wore miniskirts in their previous lives may not all be them, Mrs. Tang wears it like this, maybe it's just that her own taste and hobbies are different......

"Venerable husband has been fighting outside all the year round, and you live separately, and misunderstandings are inevitable. Those who are clear are self-purifying, and Mrs. does not have to mind too much. Of course, if Zunfu can be allowed to return to his wife, this qiē misunderstanding will naturally melt away from the ice and snow. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to turn the topic to the Chongyi Army Festival envoy to see if he could find out anything.

"Now that the front line is tight, how can he come back so easily. Mrs. Tang obviously didn't want to talk about this issue, and she looked lacking in interest.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, thinking that why did he bother to knock on the side like this, just ask her directly, anyone who sees Mrs. Tang's power that does not match her identity will be strange, not to mention that with Mrs. Tang's intimacy, she pretending to have no intention of asking should not arouse her vigilance.

"Madam, there is one thing I don't understand, and I don't know whether to ask it or not. Song Qingshu said lightly, using women's feelings to deceive the other party, he still couldn't do it after all, so he gave up the method of discussing with Zhao Min.

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Zhao Min on the bed was shocked, and secretly complained that Song Qingshu was too risky, and hurriedly pricked up his ears to sound.

"The great kindness of the child, the concubine body has no way to repay it, how can she hide it from the child, what does the son ask, the concubine knows everything and says everything. Mrs. Tang replied.

"This ...... Madame said seriously, "Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't hide his curiosity, "It's just strange why the Kaifeng guard is so respectful to Madame, is it because of the honorable husband?"

"He?" Although deliberately concealed it, Song Qingshu still heard the disdain in her tone, "How can he have this ability." ”

"Then why ......" Song Qingshu thought to himself, and it was not unexpected.

How do you know that Mrs. Tang's face suddenly turned red, and she was silent for a long time before she said, "Childe, do you know who the most powerful person in the Jin Kingdom is?"

"Isn't the most powerful person your emperor?" Song Qingshu used to be the head of the Manchu Sticky Pole, so he naturally knew that the current emperor of the Jin State was Xizong Wanyan.

"Gongzi doesn't know, after the death of Taizu Agu, the founding emperor of Dajin, it is rumored that his younger brother Wanyan Wu begged to buy it for Taizong. After Taizong's death, the throne fell into the hands of Taizu's grandson, which is now Shangxizong. However, because Xizong was young, the government was controlled by a few founding heroes, and these people were very famous in the hearts of your Han people. Mrs. Tang explained.

"Oh? I don't know who they are. Song Qingshu secretly lamented that he was careless, he had focused most of his energy on the rivers and lakes before, but he ignored the power composition of various countries.

"King Wan Yan Zonghan of Jin, King Wan Yan Zonggan of the Song Dynasty, and Wan Yan Zongbi who was called a vultures by the military and civilians of the Southern Song Dynasty. Mrs. Tang said.

"Wanyan Zonghan, Wanyan Zonggan, are the two who defeated the Northern Song Dynasty and caused the shame of Jingkang?" Song Qingshu asked in a deep voice.

Madam Tang nodded and continued: "These princes have heavy troops and high prestige, and they will soon overthrow the emperor, and most of the affairs in the court are decided by a few of them. Over time, he developed a weak character. Saying this, Mrs. Tang couldn't help but sigh softly.

"And then?", but they're no longer alive.

As time passed, the three princes died one after another, but the psychological shadow caused to the emperor still existed, coupled with the emperor's weak personality and unwillingness to take care of things, the power of the court soon fell into the hands of Queen Pei Man. Mrs. Tang replied.

Pei Man...... Your queen is a Han Chinese?" Song Qingshu frowned and asked strangely.

"Of course not," Mrs. Tang shook her head slightly, "The queen is a member of the Jurchen Bolu Fire Clan, Pei Man, and she gave herself a Chinese name, called Pei Man." ”

"I see. Song Qingshu said curiously, "What is the relationship between Mrs. Mo Fei and this Pei Man?"

If that kind of relationship is also called a relationship...... Thinking of something absurd, Mrs. Tang's face turned red, and she said ominously: "That's pretty much it. ”

"Childe, let's let the concubine change your medicine first. Mrs. Tang obviously didn't want to say more, so she quickly changed the topic, "Come, let's sit on the bed and change the dressing." ”