Fragrance Stealer

"Take off your clothes first." Song Qingshu said with a normal expression.

"What! Are you kidding me?" Luo Bing was furious, and was about to turn around and leave, but Song Qingshu stretched out his hand, grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed. Luo Bing lost his balance and fell on him. in the arms.

"I just wanted to play tricks on you, did you know now?" Song Qingshu looked at the woman in his arms and said proudly.

"Let me go!" Luo Bing struggled vigorously, but his whole body was still firmly controlled by Song Qingshu.

"Don't pretend to be a chaste woman with me, anyway, we've already been husband and wife," Song Qingshu's eyes flashed a trace of hostility, "I should settle the score with you about the thing you encouraged Qingqing last time. I took off the bodyguard uniform, it looks disgusting." After speaking, he stripped off Luo Bing's bodyguard clothes.

"It's not that you caused our Honghua Society to fail in the assassination last time. I did it in a moment of anger." Luo Bing explained knowing that it was useless.

"Then I can also say that once you succeed in the assassination, I will soon face the catastrophe of ransacking my family and exterminating my family." Song Qingshu added in his heart, unfortunately, I am the only one in my family, "You have reasons for doing this, but unfortunately what you did hurts my family." When it comes to me, it also hinders my plan, I will naturally stop it, but in the end, you can't beat me, so who is to blame for this?"

"This is a fallacy. Does it mean whoever has the biggest fist represents the truth?" Luo Bing said angrily.

"Isn't it?" Song Qingshu asked back.

Luo Bing was taken aback by the question. Thinking of the troubled times today, he suddenly realized that there was no way to refute. "Although a person with a big fist can win a temporary victory, it is difficult to stop the mouths of the world." Luo Bing finally thought of the reason for his rebuttal.

"Youyou mouth of the world?" Song Qingshu seemed to be irritated, stopped his evil hands, and snorted coldly, "Tiemujin often slaughtered cities and exterminated people in wars, so why did he care about Youyou's mouth? When soldiers approached the city, those who The people he criticizes are either fleeing at the wind or surrendering the city. What's the use of talking. Not to mention that history has its own public opinion. Mongolia conquered the world, resulting in thousands of miles of bones in the Central Plains and desolation in the Western Regions. After thousands of years, it is not a sentence to promote national integration. Did you mention the exchanges between China and the West? Hehe, back then, there was no one in the Western Regions for thousands of miles, so I would like to know how China and the West communicated...Luo Bing, do you know why the Mongolian army is invincible?"

Although Luo Bing felt that it was absurd for the two to discuss these things in such a posture, he still replied: "The Mongolian cavalry come and go like the wind, and their riding and shooting skills are unparalleled in the world, so their power shakes the world."

"It's a good one that comes and goes like the wind," Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "In ancient wars, mobility is king. The reason why the Mongolian army can come and go like the wind is not entirely because they are cavalry, but more importantly, They have never needed logistics in wars, and the military supplies they need are directly grabbed from the hands of the opponents. When the Central Plains regime fights a battle, dispatching a hundred thousand troops often requires nearly a million logistics personnel. With such poor mobility, how can it survive. "

"Mongols will die if they do many unrighteous actions. They rob the people of food, which will inevitably arouse the people's desperate resistance. I don't think it is a clever method." Luo Bingdao has also read some history books, so he naturally knows how violent How unwise it is to have a civil uprising.

"Indeed, as you said, from ancient times to the present, no matter what period the army dared to rob food so recklessly, they always worried that it would cause complaints and rebels everywhere. But Mongolia is much more ruthless than them. After robbing food If you directly massacre the city, naturally there will be no complaints, and there will be rebels everywhere." Song Qingshu's voice carried a tinge of chill.In history, after the Mengjin War, the Song Dynasty army entered Luoyang, a once extremely prosperous metropolis, and there were only a few hundred families left in the whole city. How desolate and miserable it was.

Chapter 2 Waiting for the Rabbit

Luo Bing only felt horrified, and gritted his teeth: "You are too alarmist, why have I never heard of these things." She felt that Song Qingshu's words made her confused and completely incomprehensible.

"Of course you don't know what will happen in the future." Song Qingshu didn't want to get too far away from her on this issue, he hugged the beautiful woman with bumps in his arms, and he soon had a feeling, "Let's come to practice."

"How can there be such a practice." Feeling the changes in Song Qingshu's body, Luo Bing was ashamed and angry, but unfortunately the difference in skill between the two was too far, and she was always under the control of the other party.

"I know you must hate me very much in your heart now," Song Qingshu leaned down and whispered in her ear, "but you can imagine that you are helping me improve my skills so that I can save your husband in the future. Will you feel better?"

"I don't believe you are practicing kung fu." Luo Bing had dreamed of this scene countless nights. Although Luo Bing still had reason, his body had softened.

"Then you have to feel it later." Song Qingshu stopped talking, and pressed his hot lips against her watery skin.

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"Is this the posture you practice?" After a long time, Luo Bing was manipulated into a strange and embarrassing posture by Song Qingshu, feeling like he was about to faint.

"This is the combination of King Ming and Concubine Ming." Song Qingshu didn't feel anything in his tone.

Compared to the hatred for Song Qingshu, Luo Bing hated himself even more at this time. Why did he lose his body to him so easily? Why did he still have a vague sense of expectation in his heart? It can be said that it was forced, but this time it was clearly half-voluntary...

After trembling all over, Song Qingshu let go of her, Luo Bing even felt a sense of loss, struggling to open his tired eyes, seeing Song Qingshu sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, he was clearly cultivating a kind of extremely brilliant internal strength.

"Are you really practicing?" Luo Bing was amazed.

"Now I know I didn't lie to you." Song Qingshu still closed his eyes tightly, regulating the yin and yang in his body, only feeling that his true qi has grown stronger again, and he was very grateful in his heart. Before, he was worried that he had already had a skin-to-skin relationship with the other party. , and then using the joyful meditation method will have no effect. Now it seems that as long as the other party has not been nourished by the joyful meditation method before, it can still provide abundant pure yin qi.

"How can there be such an obscene technique." Luo Bing spat with a blushing face, after all, she still couldn't beat the tide of exhaustion, and fell asleep with her arms around Song Qingshu's waist.

When Luo Bing woke up, Song Qingshu was already fully dressed, sitting on the stool, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

Luo Bing pulled up the quilt a little bit to cover his naked shoulders, and Fang felt a little more at ease.

"Go to sleep for a while, I will send someone to deliver dinner later, if you have any requirements, you can just tell the guards outside, I am going to attend some banquets, I am afraid I will come back late at night, then you don't have to wait for me , sleep by yourself first." Song Qingshu stood up and walked out after finishing speaking.

"Bah, who will? Who will wait for you." Luo Bing was very unaccustomed to this kind of conversation between husband and wife. He watched him disappear at the door in a daze. Zhong blushed and spat.

During this trip, Song Qingshu attended a banquet organized by the Governor of Liaodong. During the banquet, he exchanged profound opinions and suggestions on the matter of Prince Bao with a series of local officials from the imperial court.Song Qingshu believes that the relevant functional departments and all levels of governors and counties should further clarify their respective responsibilities, increase coordination, do a good job in the ideological work of the people, and express the attitude and determination of the imperial court and local governments.Song Qingshu emphasized that the reasonable demands made by lower-level officials and common people must be implemented as soon as possible to obtain their understanding and support, and some officials and local tyrants who are destined to be unable to win must be cracked down in accordance with laws and regulations to eliminate hidden dangers as soon as possible.The governor, the admiral and others expressed that they would unite closely around the court and resolutely obey the emperor's order. The banquet ended in such a harmonious and laughing atmosphere...

As soon as Song Qingshu left the mansion, he called Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian to lead the guards to escort the empty sedan chair back to the Sifang Hall first.

"But it's too dangerous for my lord to be alone." Zhang Kangnian hesitated.

"Hmph, there really are assassins here. I don't know whether you are protecting me or I am protecting you." Song Qingshu gave him a blank look, "Go back quickly, don't be found out that I am not in the sedan chair."

"That's true. Mr. Song's martial arts are world-class, so naturally he doesn't pay attention to assassins." Zhang Kangnian scratched the back of his head, smiled, and called the rest of the guards to leave.

Seeing everyone disappearing into the distance, Song Qingshu held onto the corner of the wall and retched: "It made me sick just now... Let's go and see what happened to that girl Li Yuanzhi." After speaking, he walked all the way to Zhang's mansion go.

When he came to the vicinity of Zhang's mansion, Song Qingshu checked carefully to make sure that there was no one around, so he jumped in without making a sound.Of course, Zhang Zhaozhong's mansion was not as well-defended as Prince Bao's mansion, Song Qingshu casually avoided a few patrolling servants, and entered the back house.

Following his memory, he came to the room where Li Yuanzhi was noisy during the day, Song Qingshu approached the window, poked the paper on the window with his hand, and was about to see what was going on inside, but just moved his eyes, and saw a sharp sword stabbing out, Shocked, Song Qingshu quickly shrank back, and at the same time stretched out his two fingers to clamp the sword tightly.

"Brother Song, it's you!" Before Song Qingshu could react, a cry of surprise came from beside his ear, and when he looked up, it turned out that the person holding the sword was Li Yuanzhi. (Pingnan Literature Network)

"What the hell are you doing?" Song Qingshu broke into a cold sweat. If he hadn't reacted so quickly, he would have become blind by now. Who would have expected that there was a sharp sword guarding against him behind the window.

"I thought it was that old pervert Zhang Zhaozhong." Li Yuanzhi smiled shyly, looked around, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull Song Qingshu into the room.

"Zhang Zhaozhong has bad intentions towards you?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but change his face. Zhang Zhaozhong is her uncle no matter what. How could he disregard his status and pass it on to the martial arts? I'm afraid there will be no place for him to gain a foothold. Uh, but Zhang Zhaozhong is also single-minded. It is unlikely that he will return to the martial arts with his appearance in the imperial court.

"That doesn't count." Li Yuanzhi sighed after closing the door.

"In the imperial palace of the capital that day, I lost sight of you after I came back. I thought you were looking for my sweetheart Yu Yutong, but now it seems that there is another reason." Song Qingshu looked at her suspiciously.

Li Yuanzhi's eyes turned red, he suppressed the tears in his eyes, and pursed his lips to talk about the ins and outs of the matter.

"At the beginning you were caught by Zhang Zhaozhong, and then brought back to Shengjing?" Song Qingshu asked in amazement, wondering what Zhang Zhaozhong was doing in the capital at that time, could it be to help Hongli find out some news...

"Well, I'm so pitiful, no one has come to save me for so long." Li Yuanzhi opened his eyes wide and blinked at Song Qingshu.

"We don't know what's wrong with you," Song Qingshu asked cautiously, remembering another matter, "Did Zhang Zhaozhong be rude to you?"

Li Yuanzhi immediately understood what he meant, and said with a blushing face: "That's not true. He only wanted me to agree to marry him, so as to climb up the high branch of my father, so he didn't dare to offend me. It's just that I want to marry him every day." It's really annoying to hear him making noise."

"Haven't you ever thought of running away? I remember that your martial arts are not weak, and this mansion is not an impregnable wall..." Song Qingshu asked strangely.

"Why not? He ran away several times back and forth, but basically he stopped him as soon as he left the house, and I couldn't beat him... Later, Zhang Zhaozhong was irritated by me, and he just said harsh words. If I If I run again, he will use force on me, I am afraid, so naturally I dare not run away." Li Yuanzhi said pitifully.

"Sure enough, the poor are afraid of being raped, and the lazy are afraid of being stunned. I didn't expect that Miss Li, who has always been eccentric, would also be deflated." Song Qingshu's voice couldn't hide his gloating.

"I'm already so pitiful, yet you still come to make fun of him." Li Yunzhi pouted and turned around.

"Okay, okay, I'll get you out now." Seeing that she was lively and cute, Song Qingshu stroked her bun fondly.

Li Yuanzhi blushed: "Brother Song, no one told you that you can't touch the girl's head casually."

"Who said that? I only said 'a man's head, a woman's waist, don't scratch if you're not a lover', and I didn't touch your waist." Song Qingshu couldn't restrain the smile on his face as he spoke.