Flower Stealing Master

After coming out of the Wang family, Song Qingshu's whole person was much more relaxed. The Wang family was not attracted by the secret forces, and now he has helped himself to some extent by maintaining his neutrality.

Moreover, Wang Ziteng also promised that as long as he was sure that he could settle the matter, he would help out. This result was much better than he expected.

After coming out of the Wang’s house, Song Qingshu turned around and walked towards the nearby Li’s house. The places where the royal officials lived were not too far apart. He went to the Imperial College to offer liquor Li Shouzhong to inquire about the situation. After all, the Li’s family was one of the few in the court with him. One camp.

Who knew that when he arrived at Li's house, he had a closed door, and Li Shouzhong didn't see him at all.

"This old man is too much to cross the river and tear down the bridge, right?" Song Qingshu was a little itchy, and counting how much he helped their family, so he turned his face and refused to recognize people?

Naturally, he would not just give up just because of a closed door. He was planning to turn in from the backyard and directly ask Li Shouzhong about the situation.

I didn't know that when I just stepped into the backyard, I saw a beautiful woman dressed up as a Taoist looking at herself with a smile: "Sure enough, your skill in stealing incense and jade is really not lost."

After being caught, Song Qingshu's old face became hot: "Mo Chou, did you wait for me here specifically?" The woman in front of him was naturally Li Mochou.

Hearing his address, Li Mo frowned, "Don't call me like that. I just don't want you to disturb my father here."

"It's not that I said, your father kind of crossed the river and demolished the bridge." Song Qingshu said grimly.

"Don't say bad things about my father!" Li Mochou's eyebrows were erected, "Who is so infamous now that you are so irritated by flowers everywhere? My father is a great scholar of Confucianism, and he pays most attention to these things. How can you have any relationship with you? "

She paused and added: "But he hinted that I came to you, and he was worthy of you."

Song Qing laughed: "My father knew that I was notorious and sent my daughter here. Does this mean to bring us together?"

"Bah!" Li Mochou's expression changed in an instant, "Don't blame me for being ruthless when you are here."

"It's alright, who didn't know that Fairy Chi Lian couldn't bear molesting the most." Song Qingshu knew that if she couldn't beat herself, Bingappao Silver Needle would have greeted her. In the past few years, there were many underworld figures who attacked her. Now the grass on the tomb is taller, "By the way, why haven't you seen your sister, don't you even come out to thank the savior?"

Last time in the desert, Li Mochou took Li Wenxiu back to Jiangnan, and he must have been in the house.

"You are not allowed to hit my sister's idea," Li Mochou looked wary, "I see you here mainly to tell you one thing, that is, Miss Ren is now training in another courtyard in Geling. In addition, before the Prince Qi Mansion, Many people in the palace followed her there."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu's expression was also serious, "Are they safe now?"

Li Mochou nodded: "They are quite safe. It seems that the Jiashi family and Guo Jing have reached a tacit balance with them. Although there are also troops stationed around to monitor their movements, no one moves. they."

Then she said in a complex tone mixed with admiration: "After all, your great master's reputation is beyond the reach, and most people don't want to die with you."

"There are a lot of secretly conspiring against me." Song Qingshu laughed at himself. This world is like this. When you were weak, a bunch of strong men came to deal with you. When you become stronger, people can't do it directly. They all start to make conspiracies and tricks. There is no place for strength.

After bidding farewell to Li Mochou, Song Qingshu came all the way to Geling, which is located near the gem mountain in the northwest lake. Ge Hong, a famous Taoist priest of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, made alchemy here, so he got his name.

Green trees are lush and the environment is quiet. Many dignitaries have other courtyards here. Before, there was also a place in the Prince of Qi's Mansion here. I didn't expect Lin'an to become a refuge this time.

Song Qingshu rushed all the way, and on the way there were indeed many warriors and soldiers stationed nearby. They should be the ones Li Mochou mentioned to monitor Ren Yingying and his party.

He noticed that many of them were secret agents from the Imperial City Division, and his heart sank: Is it possible that the Xue family is also involved?

However, he was not surprised by this. Before Wudang Mountain came back, his biggest opponent in the court was Shi Xue's family. The two of them had always been in the same spirit, and it was normal to participate in it this time.

Song Qingshu sighed secretly when thinking of Xue Baochai, who was gentle and considerate on the way of recruiting relatives in Xixia. It seemed that he was destined to turn his head against him.

Unknowingly, he had already arrived in the courtyard of King Qi. Song Qingshu avoided the eyeliner around him and found a place to sneak in.

Not long after walking in the yard, a dark shadow suddenly struck him and grabbed the acupuncture points on his chest with a palm. He felt the faint suction from the palm of the opponent. Song Qingshu flicked his fingers and temporarily sealed the acupuncture points on the opponent's wrist. Said: "My father-in-law, it's me!"

The man opposite is tall, with white hair and two domineering sword eyebrows, who is it if he doesn't let him go?

"Qingshu!" Ren Woxing was overjoyed when he saw Song Qingshu, and hurriedly dragged him inside. "You are finally back. Yingying must be very happy to see you."

"Yingying, Yingying, who are you here~"

He yelled as he walked, and soon a beautiful shadow came out after hearing the news, and after a long absence, Ren Yingying was still beautiful, her skin was originally white, because the sequelae of that burning blood-fat, now it looks even more numerous. A trace of weakness and paleness, but not only does not detract from her charm, but makes her temperament more charming.

"Big Brother Song~" Ren Yingying was initially a little puzzled. After seeing the appearance of her lover, she covered her mouth in surprise for a moment, and then jumped into his arms with joy.

Ren Woxing's expression on the side also softened a bit. During these days, the daughter was terribly mature, which made him feel extremely distressed as a dad. Now that he has resumed his little daughter's posture, he can't help but feel relieved.

"Yingying, you have been working hard during this time." Song Qingshu knew without asking how much pressure she had endured during the Lin'an change.

Ren Yingying was a little choked: "I'm sorry, Brother Song, I made a mess of the situation here."

Song Qingshu shook her head, patted her weak shoulders and comforted: "What's all this, the foundation of Prince Qi Mansion can't be as good as a finger of yours, you're fine."

Ren Woxing on the side was a little unhappy, and hurriedly said: "Yingying, she deliberately led the snake out of the cave. There is nothing to lose in the foundation of Prince Qi's mansion."

"Oh? What is going on?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

Ren Yingying's face blushed, and then she began to explain. It turned out that when she noticed that the Jiashi family had changed, she did not choose to suppress it with her hands, but she refused to let it go and stepped back.

Nowadays, the Jiashi family successfully supported Guo Jing as emperor, largely because of her indulgence.

"Why is it like this?" Song Qingshu was a little curious, and with Ren Yingying's temperament, he would never aimlessly.

Ren Yingying looked at him quietly, and then said after a long time: "Big Brother Song, I also know your ambitions, but the emperors of the Song Dynasty are kind to scholar-officials, and they are still very popular. Instead of coming to bear infamy in the future, it is better to borrow someone else's hand to do it. Those evil things, it would be better for you to come out and clean up the mess."

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