"I don't know which golden branch and jade leaf will be married to Wu Yingxiong by Emperor Lu Dao?" In order to better make a fool of himself, Wei Xiaobao spent a lot of effort to improve his business level, and he more or less deliberately memorized some idioms related to the emperor, "But this is too cheap Wu Yingxiong's turtle eggs." ”

"I naturally won't be so cheap for 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 will be the marriage envoy, Qingshu will be the general, and the two of you will 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 overjoyed: It seems that Xiao Xuanzi and I are our own people, and Brother Song must not know that Lu Dao 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 he knew that this was the emperor's arrangement, and he couldn't do anything.

However, 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 lot of money 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 wants to stay in the capital to inquire about the whereabouts of the two, and secondly, he doesn'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 power 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 under Lu Daotang, if he knew that Lu Dao's two henchmen actually had ghosts, I was afraid that he would 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 in bed in the morning, he knew that she had woken up. However, the other party is willing to continue to pretend to be asleep, and he has no reason to say it.

Both of them have a rare tacit understanding, keeping the veil behind the most untouched without tearing. Song Qingshu didn't know how Lu Dao faced Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhou Zhiruo also didn't know how Lu Dao faced Song Qingshu.

came to retaliate with hatred, but lost his wife and broke his army. Zhou Zhiruo's heart was full of embarrassment, "His martial arts at this time are already above me, I didn't grasp the opportunity to be injured so well last night, and it is even more difficult to kill him again, 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 Lu Dao was really thinking about revenge or covering up the panic in her heart at this time.

Perhaps realizing her unusual weakness, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes turned cold, thinking 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 all this, he was looking at the messy room in a daze. The porcelain that was shattered all over the place, and the sheets on the bed had been torn into a puddle of shards, 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 everywhere to inquire about Xia Qingqing and Li Yuanzhi, but the result was nothing.

In Song Qingshu's eyes, Xia Qingqing is not only a pitiful confidant, but also represents the entire Golden Snake Battalion. In his eyes, Li Yuanzhi is not only an eccentric official lady, but also represents her admiral father with heavy troops.

But now that the two of them are missing, Song Qingshu only feels that most of his previous efforts have turned into a flash, and the whole person suddenly became listless.

Three days later, Song Qingshu bid farewell to Yanjing City and escorted Princess Jianning to Shanhaiguan with Wei Xiaobao.

"I hope they can see their books when they go back. Song Qingshu was riding on a horse, escorting 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 thief was not a joke.

Of course, Song Qingshu understands that the probability of the two girls going back is almost negligible. There is no news broadcast in this world, and there is no way to get on the missing person notice, and there is a vast sea of people, and it is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack if you want to meet the two women again.

"As the so-called fate comes thousands of miles to meet, it seems that there is only hope for fate, and 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 him.

Song Qingshu turned his head to look, and it turned out that Princess Jianning had lifted the curtain of the phoenix 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, and 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 little affection for the role of Jianning. Although he admired Liu Yucui's vivid acting skills very much, her face was really unsightly. No way, Song Qingshu is such a shallow man sometimes.

Even in several other versions of Lu Ding Ji, there are many beautiful women 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 should not be far from being born by a mother." ”

"Dog minion, what does this princess ask you about!" Jian Ning rarely had good words to say to him before, but he didn't know that Song Qingshu didn't mean to respond at all, but where was he talking to himself, and Jian Ning's true nature was suddenly exposed.

"It's really vulgar!" Song Qingshu glanced at her with disdain, 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 did not notice his rebellious behavior.

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

Song Qingshu glanced at her coldly, some women are loved, but some women are born with a lack of pumping, 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 hole, "What you just gave you was a martial arts poison - 'sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet', its effect must not be explained by me 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." But if you dare to tell me about today's events, hehe, just wait for it to rot into a puddle of pus and blood. ”

Seeing that his expression didn't look like a joke, Jian Ning suddenly had a smile on his face, and said in a charming 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, 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 longer for a moment.

Looking at Song Qingshu's departing back, 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, you quietly inform Lord Wei and ask him to come to my room." ”

"Princess, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's not in line with the etiquette. 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. Lonely men and widows are in the same room, and it is clear that they have greatly exceeded the etiquette.

"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 dares 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 to rest in the courtyard of a wealthy local gentleman's house.

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

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 do you have to say." 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 full of 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 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 through his chest, and he was indescribably happy, 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.