Chapter 61: The Legend of the Oiran Who Doesn't Sell His Body

"My righteous brother is now the most trusted person of the Kangxi Emperor of the Manchu Qing Dynasty," Song Qingshu pulled Wei Xiaobao and said, "The Manchu Qing Kingdom is the only one who still has the upper hand in the confrontation with the Mongols, and now the Kangxi Emperor is recruiting masters in the rivers and lakes, why don't the Ming Kings go back to Yanjing with us, with Xiaobao's recommendation, the emperor will inevitably treat the Ming King as a guest, with the strong reinforcement of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, why should the Ming King worry about the other three sects?"

Gu Mozhi's heart moved, and he thought that he could really be an ally with the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the east and west echoed, and he would be more sure of the Mongol confrontation......

In this case, the poor monk relied on the two of them to say a few good words in front of the emperor. Having made up his mind, Kumachi clasped his palms together and bowed respectfully.

"Great monk, since you are busy with your national affairs, what are you still holding me and Miss Wang for?" Duan Yu on the side has been rushing to the acupoint with luck, but it is a pity that he has a shallow foundation, and he has a strong internal force but cannot use it.

"I heard that this intermittent son knows the world's first swordsmanship six-vein divine sword, and this Wang girl is also familiar with the world's martial arts, presumably the emperor will welcome you very much. Wei Xiaobao was reluctant to let Wang Yuyan leave, and he was secretly ruthless in his heart: What kind of Dali prince do you have, when you return to the capital and go to your grandfather's territory, are you afraid that you won't be able to deal with you?

Gu Mozhi didn't plan to let it go, but Wei Xiaobao's words hit the nail on the head, "What does Gongzi Song think?"

"I don't have an opinion," Song Qingshu turned his head and glanced at Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, don't worry, you have been kind to me in the past, and I will definitely protect you." ”

Wang Yuyan smiled reluctantly, and also knew that the other party and Wei Xiaobao were companions, and their martial arts were not as good as Gu Mozhi, so they had tried their best to say so.

"The poor monk recently heard that Lord Wei has negotiated an alliance with Song Guo, calculate the days, and now he should be on the way back to Yanjing, why did he appear near Gusu?"

Wei Xiaobao showed embarrassment, and Song Qingshu told him about the bloody knife ancestor chasing and killing, and Shandong Yuan Chengzhi was eyeing him again.

After listening to this, Gu Mozhi showed a confident smile: "Now that the poor monk and Song Gongzi are by his side, Longtan Tiger's Den can also be gone, Master Wei can rest assured." ”

Song Qingshu also felt the same way, thinking that unless a master of the level of the nameless holy monk personally assassinated him, with the thick thigh of Gu Mozhi, plus himself, he really didn't have to be afraid of anyone.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao's spirit was lifted all of a sudden, and he was secretly proud in his heart: Although my Xiaobao can't do bullshit martial arts, but fortunately, there are many friends who are strong in martial arts......

Mu Wan noticed the beautiful woman who had been standing behind Song Qingshu early in the morning, and couldn't help asking, "Dog...... Brother Song, who is this?"

Hearing her claim to be Song Qingshu's wife just now, Shui Sheng's eyes rolled, and he thought about it, and timidly went to hold Song Qingshu's arm, and said in a sweet voice: "Song Lang, who is this girl?"

It turned out that Shui Sheng felt that the two were husband and wife, and seeing the current situation, the woman opposite would definitely not be able to spare Song Qingshu, and he had a hard time arguing, and the best way was to drive himself away to show his innocence.

Sure enough, Mu Wanqing's face turned pale, and she stood up suddenly, ignoring everyone's retention, turning her head and leaving.

Duan Yu looked at her slender back when she left in a daze, and felt indescribably uncomfortable in her heart, "Sister Wan seems to have changed a little......"

Everyone turned their heads to stare at Song Qingshu, wondering why he hadn't chased after him, Song Qingshu shook his head and picked up his wine glass, "Sheng'er, pour wine for the master." ”

Shui Sheng and a few people looked at each other, but they didn't expect him to be angry at all, it seemed that he was ...... I seem to be quite happy.

Song Qingshu was naturally very happy, thanks to Shui Sheng's mistake, she tried to find out that Mu Wanqing actually had her own existence in her heart, maybe she herself didn't realize it.

As for not chasing after him, he has his own ideas, and the experience of his previous life made Song Qingshu know that if a woman plays a petty role and coaxes her, it will double her arrogance. Song Qingshu, who wants to capture the trick of indulging in the past, has already played it perfectly, and after knowing that Daomu Wanqing has calmed down, he will suffer from gains and losses......

The group embarked on a journey north, and when they entered the Manchu border, Duolong, the head of the imperial guard, had been waiting for a long time.

"Big brother, why are you here. Wei Xiaobao asked in surprise when he saw his old friend.

"Brother Wei, not long after you left, the emperor was worried that there were not enough guards around you, so he sent me to greet you with three thousand elite cavalry battalions," Duolong hugged his fists and bowed to the north, "If there weren't too many people and horses, it would be difficult to enter the border of the Song Kingdom, brother, I would have received you a long time ago." ”

"Lord Wei......" At this time, two familiar voices came, and it turned out to be Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian.

"You guys?" Wei Xiaobao looked at the two of them in surprise, although the two of them didn't have any real skills, they were only good at sneaking around and shooting horses, but Wei Xiaobao did treat the two as friends, and he had been worried that something would happen to the mission where the two were located.

"We obeyed the orders of the Lordship, and went all the way north, and as soon as we crossed the river, we met the Governor Duo, who knew that the Lordship had been assassinated, and specially ordered us to keep quiet, and pretend that the Lordship was in the ranks of the mission, so as to confuse the gangsters and cover your smooth passage. Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian glanced at each other, and they both had a kind of happiness for the rest of their lives.

"This time, thanks to Brother Song and Master Tubo Gumo Zhi escorting them all the way," Wei Xiaobao introduced the two to Duolong, "They are all the best masters in the rivers and lakes, and the emperor will definitely be very happy to see them." ”

"It's okay for this monk, isn't this little white face also a master?" Duolong muttered to himself, deciding to give him a try.

"Thank you Gongzi Song for taking care of our brother Wei all the way. Duolongpi stretched out his hand to Song Qingshu without smiling.

Song Qingshu shook hands with him strangely, Duolong's face changed suddenly, it turned out that no matter how much force he put in his hand, the other party just looked at him with a smile, Duolong finally knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and withdrew his hand with a sneering face, "Song Gongzi is really strong in martial arts." ”

"Oh, I see that you finally feel home," Wei Xiaobao didn't notice the surging undercurrent, and took Duolong and let out a long breath, "What are the fun places around here, this time of eating and sleeping in the open, but it makes me suffocated." "Although Wei Xiaobao was protected by Song Qingshu and others before, after all, the contact time was not long, and he was always a little worried, but now when he saw these old friends of Duolong, his heart finally relaxed.

"Brother Wei, I really remembered it when you reminded me," Duolong raised his eyebrows and smiled, "There is a stunning Oiran in Lichun Courtyard in Yangzhou City recently, under the guise of selling her art and not selling her body, so that the men of the entire Yangzhou City are haunted by her, but I heard that no one can be her guest of honor so far, and Brother Wei will definitely be able to catch her." ”

"Oiran, do you still sell your art?" Wei Xiaobao muttered, but his heart was full of slander, "Grandpa is from Lichun Courtyard, and he still doesn't know what to do in the road? Isn't it because those people before didn't have enough money to prostitute and take the opportunity to raise their value? Which bitch doesn't love money...... Hmph, when the time comes, talk to Mother Yang and pour her a few glasses of Michun wine, I don't believe how she can be three chastity and nine spirits. ”

Wei Xiaobao secretly regretted it, but it was a pity that he had already taken his mother to the capital, otherwise it would be even more unaware of letting her start.

"But this Oiran seems to be different from ordinary fireworks women," Seeing that Wei Xiaobao didn't believe it, Duolong hurriedly explained, "She has three problems, and only if she answers all the questions correctly can she be invited upstairs, otherwise even if you have a lot of money, she won't look at you more." ”

"Big brother, let's listen to what topic," Wei Xiaobao scolded in his heart, he was so hypocritical when he came out to be a bitch, grandpa, what do I hate the most, I definitely can't do it.

"This," Doron said, with an embarrassed look on his face, "I don't remember. ”

"Okay, let's take a look. Wei Xiaobao pulled everyone and was about to set off for Lichun Courtyard.

"Miss Wang's innocent daughter's house, how can I go with you to the place where the filth is hidden?" Duan Yu on the side immediately stopped doing it, and jumped out to stop it, Wang Yuyan's cheeks on the side were flushed, and she was very unwilling.

Shui Sheng also glanced at Song Qingshu aggrievedly, Song Qingshu smiled, turned his head and deliberately stopped looking at her.

Gu Mozhi's expression was also ridiculous, no matter how he said that he was also a monk, it was really a little unseemly to go to Lichun Courtyard.

Wei Xiaobao snorted and glanced at Duan Yu: "What if I leave you outside and you run away?" As for Miss Wang, it's easy to do, just let her dress up as a man, who can see it." ”

"Wouldn't King Ming be inconvenient?" Song Qingshu noticed the hesitation on Gu Mozhi's face.

"It's okay, abstaining from color is really a vigilance, and the poor monk can still see through this. In fact, Gu Mozhi wanted to use Wei Xiaobao to catch Kangxi's line, and he was afraid that if he didn't go, there would be a gap in his heart.

"Come, prepare a set of clean clothes for the two girls. Seeing this, Duolong hurriedly beckoned the soldiers to come up.

Wang Yuyan bit her teeth lightly, hesitated for a while, glanced at Duan Yu deeply, or followed the soldier away, Duan Yu was trembling by her glance, and regretted: Uncle and father asked you to learn martial arts, but you didn't learn it, and now Miss Wang has to suffer this kind of grievance.

Shui Sheng looked up and saw that Song Qingshu didn't say anything, his teeth itched with hatred, he wanted to kick him, and ran into the tent with a pout.

After a stick of incense, the two women picked up the tent and walked out, seeing a group of men quietly swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Song Qingshu saw the handsome and charming spirit of the two women dressed as scholars, and his heart jumped: "I finally understand why there were so many stirring foundations in my previous life." ”

The group of people marched to Lichun Courtyard, Duolong originally planned to wrap up the entire field, Wei Xiaobao raised his hand to stop it, and said: "Men go to the brothel just to create a lively atmosphere, if just a few of us make it deserted, then what's the fun?"

"Brother Wei is very true!" Doron was stunned for a moment, and soon showed a knowing smile.

As he walked, Wei Xiaobao's eyes rolled around, and he turned to Song Qingshu and said, "Brother Song, why don't we change our identity and outfit." ”