The situation in the Great Liang Dynasty is now tense.

The emperor is dying.

Half of the day is spent in a coma, and the government is handled by several ministers.

He also deliberately picked a neutral faction.

As for these neutrals, they don't know if they are neutral in private.

Now in the court, the four princes have the highest call for succession, because his uncle is the general of Zhengbei, the Golden Tiger.

The emperor is one of the few generals who has not been deprived of military power.

Therefore, this has also become the biggest reliance of the fourth prince Zhou Yunqian.

His mother, Huang Jinjiao, is today's Huang Guifei, the real power holder of the harem.

The former dynasty and the harem are all powerful, how can they not be beautiful.

As for the martial artists in this world, they are commonly divided into five stages, skin training, bone forging, qi training, nurture, and innate.

On top of the innate there are grandmasters and great grandmasters.

This kind of master, a country is only a handful of them.

Song Heqing was very sure that his realm in this realm should be a great grandmaster.

Because he feels like he is the ceiling of force.

It stands to reason that he should come forward directly and hack all these scum to death.

But it's easy for him to escape alone, but it's not easy for those clansmen in Miaojiang to escape.

I can't stay here for the rest of my life.

If, one day, after leaving, the army goes south, won't the efforts be in vain?

He thought about it and thought of a simple solution.

"Brother Liu, is Brother Liu here?"

"Huh? Did you sleep? ”

"Forget it, let's take this bowl of bird's nest to the eighth child, anyway, he's not afraid of gaining weight."

Zhou Yunyi was worried that Song Heqing was not full, after all, when he saw him, he pulled two mouthfuls of green vegetables, thinking that it was not to his appetite, so he kindly served a bowl of bird's nest, but he didn't expect to fall asleep.

He didn't know that Song Heqing had already left the palace and went to the general's mansion.

Under the cover of night, he was like a dexterous cat, moving lightly between the eaves.

Not long after, he stopped in front of a courtyard.

A middle-aged woman stood in the courtyard, looking not far away.

"It's so late, why is there still a light in the old man's house?"

"Mrs. Qiyu, the master summoned the dancing girl who returned to Yan's nest, and the drama of the Sixi class, drinking and having fun."

"Okay, remember to remind the master to rest early, I'll go to bed first."

"Yes, the slave and maid are waiting for you to change your clothes......"

Song Heqing came to the roof and lifted the tiles to look there.

The picture inside made 9527 exclaim:

"Don't look, don't look, eighteen forbidden!"

Song Heqing didn't care:

"Huh."

What is this, he has seen anything more yellow and violent than this.

Below is a group of statues of Demon Randan.

There were six people in total, but these six people couldn't put together a complete set of clothes.

The three dancers are almost naked, dancing in tulle.

Two male actors, one with opera makeup on his face, and his head and face are complete, just like a charming flower girl who sings. But from the neck down, I didn't wear anything.

The other was simply naked, leaning on the side of the man and feeding him grapes.

The male protagonist is naturally the general Golden Tiger.

He is a typical military general, tall and horsey, and his body is as strong as a brown bear.

The figure is the kind of fat encapsulated muscle, just visually, about 1.9 meters tall, and weighs more than 300 pounds.

These five prostitutes are like children in front of him.

"This guy is not only male and female, but also seems to have other hobbies."

Song Heqing muttered to himself.

9527 listened to it and immediately came up:

"What, what hobby, give me Kangkang!"

Song Heqing covered it with tiles to block a room of spring.

"Why, aren't you worried about being very yellow and violent?"

9527: "Hee-hee, I...... This is...... Curious, curious! ”

Song Heqing said lightly: "He just likes to watch live broadcasts." ”

The tone was calm, like seeing a dog's tail grass on the side of the road.

"Ahh 9527 understood what he was talking about.

"It's a good ...... fun"

The battle was still raging below, and Song Heqing was waiting for the flames to go out.

Out of boredom, he asked:

"9527, aren't you a female frequency novel? How could this happen? ”

9527 answers honestly:

"This is an ancient female frequency text, and there is no work before the net. And the world will automatically complete the characters. After the net is cleaned, it is all macabaka, really silly and sweet, or brainless sweet pet text, or double clean text. ”

"Host, let me tell you, before the net, online novels are "vibrant", women frequently break the law, abuse, and sell organs; Male frequency kills, key politics, and open a harem. The common denominator is that they both like to be astringent. ”

"Of course, now there are more men and women who don't fall in love, so no CP articles have risen."

Time passed in their small talk, and the movement in the room finally stopped.

Two hours.

Yes, he is worthy of being a military general, and his physical fitness is good.

But it was also because of this that the general relaxed his vigilance, and Song Heqing only noticed it when he came to him.

According to the breath, this Golden Tiger should be an acquired martial artist, or a very strong one.

After a fierce battle just now, the golden tiger breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and said unhappily:

"Didn't you tell you not to come in casually? General Ben is going to soak a little longer. ”

Song Heqing said:

"Would you like to rub your back?"

"Okay...... Well? ”

The voice was not quite right, the golden tiger immediately turned around, and the stirred water splashed out of the large bathtub, but he saw a stunning face.

The alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he scolded the young man in front of him:

"Who are you? How did you get in!? ”

Song Heqing hooked her lips and smiled: "I'm here to cooperate with you......"

He lifted his finger......

After a stick of incense, the Golden Tiger, who was controlled by the Gu worm, stood up and shouted:

"Master!"

"Do what I say, understand?"

"Yes."

…………

The next day, Song Heqing and the two princes were having lunch.

Here's a report:

"Report to the prince, General Huang will see you."

Zhou Yunyi put down his chopsticks, his face full of doubts:

"I don't have any contact with General Huang, how could he come to visit him today. And according to his character, he should just break in, which is not like his behavior. ”

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Song Heqing, turned around and said:

"Forget it, please General Huang come in."

After half a cup of tea, Zhou Yun saw the Golden Tiger.

Song Heqing and the others also followed to the lobby.

"I don't know what happened when General Huang came to my palace?"

The figure of the golden tiger put tremendous pressure on the people present, he looked around and waved his hand:

"All irrelevant people, wait, leave quickly! Apart from...... You. ”

He deliberately pointed to Song Heqing.

八皇子 says:

"Let's go, let's go!"

The golden tiger glanced at him: "Including you!" ”

The little fat man was not happy and began to jump to his feet:

"I'm the Eighth Prince! I ......"

"Eighth brother, you go down first, just me and Brother Liu here."

"Sixth brother!"

"You go down first."

Since the six princes had spoken, the others naturally had to comply, and the housekeeper looked worried.

In the end, there were only three people left in the lobby.

Golden Tiger, Zhou Yunyi and Song Heqing.

The golden tiger pounced and knelt in front of Song Heqing:

"Master!"

This kneeling can startle Zhou Yunyi.

Thinking of the previous scene of controlling Yeqi, he understood that Song Heqing had already controlled the Golden Tiger.

Song Heqing nodded:

"Alright, get up, and then we'll ...... like this."