Flower Stealing Master

As a modern person, the story of the death of the cunning rabbit and the cooking of the lackeys is familiar. Song Qingshu originally felt that there were many heroes around the Man Qing Dynasty. He didn't need to think about this in a short time, but the sharp rain of arrows just made him suspicious. What if he couldn't hide himself at the time?

So Song Qingshu subconsciously stopped Su Quan, worried that Su Quan would be restrained as soon as he went out, and how much he could take care of her by his side.

"Song Aiqing, do you believe that Prince Bao died of a sudden illness?" Kangxi looked at the two meaningfully.

Song Qingshu was silent for a while, then shook his head: "I don't believe it."

Kangxi smiled: "You dare to say that, the kid Duolong must say so."

"You are not an outsider. You must be clear. For a long time, Shandong Jinsheying, Shanhaiguan Wu Sangui, and Prince Sheng Jingbao have all been my confidant."

"As soon as Yuan Chengzhi, King of the Golden Snake, died, the Golden Snake Camp fell apart immediately, and survived in name only. You have a credit for it."

"I gave Princess Jianning the marriage to Wu Yingxiong. I originally wanted to win over Wu Sangui. Unfortunately, something like that happened later... But it turned Wu Sangui and Hongli's face, but it was a crooked fight. Wu Sangui was hated by the Han people, and he fought against Xiaofeng, the great king of the Khitan South Academy. The damage is so severe that it is destined to be no climate."

"The most troublesome prince I have is this prince, who has hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers in the northeast, and he has a large number of capable ministers, not to mention that he was also one of the candidates for the throne. Being an emperor, we all know that there will be a battle in the future."

"Prince Bao's military exploits are so great, the first reaction is naturally to use force. In his heart, I definitely can't stop his elite soldiers of all battles. The only concern is that the northern brother Ali is not brother. Some time ago, Alibu brother sent people to secretly make peace. When he negotiated a peace, he was overjoyed, and he had thoughts that he shouldn't have."

"Brother Ali has an abacus, I and Prince Bao can see clearly. But the difference between us is that Prince Bao feels that after attacking Yenching, he can calmly turn around and deal with Brother Ali, but I don’t want to be clear. The elite soldiers will be lost in the civil war. You must know that Alibu’s forces are only a quarter of the entire Mongolian forces. Prince Bao only has Alibu in the eyes, but my eyes are the entire Mongolian Empire!"

"So from the beginning, I didn't use force to solve the problem, but used a simpler method."

"Assassination?" Song Qingshu asked subconsciously, wondering if it was Sunflower ancestor who shot it? But even if he takes the shot, there are many masters in Prince Bao's Mansion, how easy is Hongli to kill.

"Two thousand years ago, Li Si, the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, perfectly performed all the means available to deal with the enemy, buying, divorcing, assassinating..." Kangxi was fascinated, "If my subordinates have such great talents, uniting the world is just around the corner."

"So I learned from Li Si, and bought a few key officials under Hongli with a lot of money, and separated him from some of his subordinates who are truly loyal to him. Of course, these methods can work on a premise, that is, Hongli. dead."

"Dare to ask the emperor, who has this martial arts, can kill him in the heavily guarded Prince Bao's mansion?" Song Qingshu looked at the changing light and shadow on Kangxi's face and suddenly felt a little chilly.

"You have seen that person too." Kangxi laughed.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and his mind swiftly moved, filtering all the masters he could think of. Except for Dongfang Muxue, the others didn't have this ability. But Dongfang Muxue is seriously injured now, and it is impossible to leave Yunnan.

Seeing Song Qingshu's confused look, Kangxi's face flashed with a faint expression: "You can't guess it, let me introduce it for you. Chunhua, come out."

Soon a beautiful young woman walked out slowly. For some reason, a faint bit of misery hung on her bright and beautiful face.

"Ma Chunhua!" Seeing the appearance of the young woman, Song Qingshu immediately understood why Hongli would easily die in his own lair. With Hongli's lustful personality, the rest is not hard to guess. There is a knife.

"Miss Ma, I didn't expect you to be a member of the court." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.

Looking at the man in front of him who had saved her life several times, Ma Chunhua showed a bitter smile. During this period of time, she has been applying a special medicine there, and whenever Danghong always sleeps with her once, the toxicity of her body gets worse. In order to achieve Kangxi's goal as soon as possible, Ma Chunhua also tried her best to please Hongli, and finally succeeded in being favored by Hongli, and the number of times for luck increased more and more, and finally sent him to death step by step.

After experiencing so many things, Ma Chunhua is no longer a girl who used to be inexperienced in the past. She knew very well in her heart that although she had made an immortal contribution to Kangxi, this contribution could not be made public. Kang'an, Xu Zheng and Hongli, the body of the decayed flower and the willow must not be able to enter the palace, so it is difficult to hide the miserable look on their faces.

"In addition to Chunhua, there is one person who is the key to success this time." Kangxi patted the back of Ma Chunhua's hand lightly to show comfort.

"There are still people?" The depth of Kangxi's layout has already made Song Qingshu shudder. He didn't expect there to be a key chess piece.

"If there is no secret help from this person, Hongli will not be able to exhaust all the soldiers, leaving the base camp empty. I have controlled Shengjing so easily. Girl Wen, come out."

"This girl Yang Miaozhen Yang, who is known as the Red Lady, pretended to be Yuan Chengzhi’s widow Xia Qingqing, and defrauded Hongli’s trust. If it hadn’t been heard that Jinsheying was about to start from Shandong, Hongli would not have sent troops so hastily because of land and water attacks. Seizing Shenlong Island makes Shengjing empty."

Looking at the beautiful woman whose face is still bright and beautiful, Song Qingshu's hands and feet are cold, and the person here is no one else, but the faint girl he loves and hates—Xia Qingqing.

Song Qingshu thought about it for a while, and soon saw what Xia Qingqing was playing. I thought she was really uniting Hongli before, hoping that one day she would be able to break through the capital and kill Kangxi to avenge her husband. I don't know that Xia Qingqing knew that not only took a long time, but also the chance of success was only five to five. It is better to use Hongli as a step to enter the body, and after gaining the trust of Kangxi, he will be directly by his side, and then wait for the opportunity to assassinate him.

When she saw Song Qingshu, Xia Qingqing's face suddenly became a little pale. As long as the other party said a word, her painstaking plan would be in vain. Not only was she unable to take revenge, she might also be killed on the spot today.

Kangxi watched the expressions of the two people on the sidelines, with a rather playful expression.

"It has long been heard that the red lady from Shandong is known as'a pear spear, an invincible hand in the world.' I would like to learn from Song if I have a chance." Song Qingshu gave Xia Qingqing a meaningful glance, and did not reveal her identity.

He had also heard of Yang Miaozhen's name. In recent years, the Golden Snake Camp has been declining due to internal strife. Another red-coated army has emerged in Shandong, which is very likely to fight against rituals. It is said that the leader Yang Miao is really a woman, and her identity has always been mysterious.

Xia Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, her eyes filled with gratitude, and followed his words: "The little girl naturally does not dare to show her ugliness in front of Master Song. The brilliant achievements of Master Song in recent years are also admired by the younger sister. "

"Song Aiqing, this is what's wrong with you. You are the number one master of the Qing Dynasty. Why should I embarrass a girl's house?" Kangxi quickly came out to make a round, as if worried that the two would not agree with each other.

Suddenly saw the charming and unprovoked Su Quan standing next to Song Qingshu, Xia Qingqing felt a hint of sourness in her heart, and said with her mouth up and down: "However, it is not martial arts that the little girl admires Song Master the most, but no matter where she is, there will always be thousands of charming people by her side. A confidant accompanies him."

The natural sensitivity of a woman made Su Quan aware of Xia Qingqing's inexplicable hostility. She knew that there must be a strange relationship between Song Qingshu and her, but she knew that it was not the time to ask questions at this time, and she just smiled and remained silent.

When Xia Qingqing spoke, regretted it in her heart. Song Qingshu has always treated herself very well. In order to avenge her husband, he had to live up to his affection. The two were destined to have no relationship in this life. A good woman appeared next to him, so I should be happy for him.

Kangxi didn't seem to hear the weirdness, and laughed loudly: "Ms. Yang didn't know something. Song Aiqing showed talents and good looks. Not only was she martial arts high, she also became an important minister in the court at a young age. I don't know how many daughters of the princes and ministers of Beijing. The one in the deep boudoir dream."

"The emperor won the award." Song Qingshu said embarrassedly.

"Song Aiqing, I have also heard about you. Since you and the head of the Emei sect are only a nominal couple, don't worry. I deliberately find a marriage for you. Which girl do you fall in love with, just speak, I I will help you to propose a marriage, and see who has the courage to dare not to agree." Apart from the serious troubles, Kangxi can be said to be extremely happy.

"Men's ambitions are everywhere, but getting married and starting a career is dragged down, thank the emperor for his kindness." Song Qingshu didn't know who he liked more in his heart and quickly declined.

"Who said that? If you have a good internal helper, it will often be of great help to your career. Take, for example, the Su leader next to you. Not only is he beautiful, but he is also the master of a dignified religion. If you marry you, It must be a competent internal helper." Kangxi has long seen that the relationship between the two is extraordinary. The Dragon Sect is a decisive force, and Song Qingshu is used to completely grasp this force in his hands.

Xia Qingqing's face changed slightly, but she lowered her head quickly, but she couldn't see the expression clearly. Su Quan was overjoyed. He looked up and saw Song Qingshu's face full of hesitation. He sighed in his heart and said quickly: "Thanks to the emperor for his kindness, but the concubine's husband has just passed away recently, so it is really inconvenient to talk about marriage."

Kangxi's face was dumbfounded, and then he remembered that she was Hong Antong's wife, and couldn't help but sneered: "I am indeed abrupt, madam."

"I don't dare to be concubine." Su Quan owed slightly.

Kangxi nodded, and suddenly the conversation changed: "Song Aiqing, Ms. Ma and Ms. Yang made such great contributions, and it is not convenient for me to publicly publicize their contributions. How do you think I should reward these two?"

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, thinking this was really difficult. If it were two men, it was enough to secretly add officials to join the jue, but two women... suddenly thought of something, Song Qingshu's face became difficult to look.

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