Fragrance Stealer

A group of people came to the gate of the palace, and the guard looked at Song Qingshu in embarrassment: "Master Song, there have been too many people in the capital city these days. For the safety of the palace, the emperor just issued an order. Before the night of the full moon, unless he has his gold medal in hand, Otherwise, no one can enter or leave the palace."

"How did this happen? I came out of the Imperial Study Room." Song Qingshu said with a blank face, but his heart was filled with joy. God helped me.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to take the two girls back and walk to his own residence, and said with a helpless expression: "I can only ask the two heroines to be wronged in the humble house for a while."

Xia Qingqing has been with him for a long time, so she doesn't know Song Qingshu's little thoughts, but now she has so much on her mind that she doesn't bother to break it out.

Li Yuanzhi is more willing to stay in the palace, one is because he has never been here before, and he finds it strange, and the other is that he is worried that after leaving the palace, he will not be able to return to the palace before the match on the night of the full moon. In vain?

"You guys stay here for a while, try not to wander around, I'll go and see how they deal with the remains of Gui Xinshu and the others." Song Qingshu took the two of them back to his courtyard, and after giving instructions, , I went to find Doron.

Song Qingshu finally found Duolong all the way, and hurriedly stepped forward to talk to him: "Your Majesty killed the assassin today, it really opened Song's eyes."

"It turned out to be Brother Song, hey, don't mention it," Duolong saw that it was Song Qingshu, and began to spit bitterly, "I was careless for a while, and I fell into the assassin's trick to bring them before the emperor. Fortunately, there was no danger in the end." Fortunately, the emperor did not convict me, otherwise my brother would have nothing to say about being sent to death row."

"These assassins have caused heavy losses to the brothers today. I wonder what my lord is going to do with their corpses?" Song Qingshu pretended not to ask.

"That's needless to say!" Duo Long gritted his teeth, "Hang them up at the gate of the city to expose them to the sun for a few days, and warn those gangsters that anyone who schemes to do anything wrong will end up here."

"Is that so..." Song Qingshu deliberately pretended to be hesitant to speak.

Duolong was really fooled. Things are not going well recently, he has become a frightened bird, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked: "Brother Song, do you have any concerns?"

Song Qingshu put his arms around his shoulders and said in a low voice: "You don't know how old you are, but I know a little about the origins of these assassins. They are three members of Gui Xinshu's family from the Huashan School. Although Gui Xinshu is known as a god He is invincible in boxing, and his martial arts are not bad, but he is only a second- or third-rate figure in the entire arena."

"My lord, you intended to frighten the people in the rivers and lakes. Generally speaking, it's fine if you stay at night, but other people whose martial arts are higher than Gui Xinshu, if they see the bodies of the three people, after some inquiries, they will know what happened today, but they don't know the truth. Under the circumstances, I will definitely mutter in my heart: Even Gui Xinshu and the others can kill all the way to the imperial study room with such ordinary martial arts, so it is not easy to sneak into the palace by yourself, right?"

"People in the rivers and lakes are often daring, and it is not surprising to break into the palace with their own martial arts to test it out. If the emperor is alarmed at that time, the emperor did not say what to do with the corpses of Gui Xinshu and others. He learned everything after asking. It's because you made your own decisions, what do you think the emperor will think?"

Duolong was taken aback by what he said, and said in fear: "Fortunately, Brother Song reminded me, then I will throw them into a mass grave outside the city, what do you think?"

Song Qingshu thought that this would allow Qingqing to inform his subordinates outside the palace to restrain Gui Xinshu's family at night, so he nodded quickly: "Not bad, not bad, now is a very difficult time, one thing more is worse than one thing less."

Duolong smiled, and patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder: "Brother Song, like Master Wei, is also far-sighted, and he is destined to make a fortune in the future. Don't forget brother when the time comes."

"Where is this? The emperor sent his lord to form the 'Blood Droplet' and me to form the 'Stick Stick', so much more advice is needed from your lord." Song Qingshu quickly lowered his posture and said.

Hearing the 'sticky pole', Duolong was startled, and he didn't want to ask more questions, so he quickly said: "That's natural, by the way, I have to deal with the corpses of these assassins first, and we will discuss more together in the future."

"My lord, go slowly~" Seeing Duolong leave, Song Qingshu quickly turned around and walked to his room.

Hearing Song Qingshu's retelling, Xia Qingqing glanced at him unexpectedly: "Why is it always so easy to solve things in your hands?"

"Who said that, I'm obviously helpless against you." Song Qingshu smiled wryly.

Xia Qingqing stared at him, her face blushing.

"Huh~" Li Yuanzhi on the side couldn't take it anymore, as if afraid of the cold, stood up with his hands on his shoulders, and stroked his arms vigorously, "Can you stop being so nasty, there are children in the room."

Seeing Xia Qingqing step aside in embarrassment, Song Qingshu glared at Li Yuanzhi angrily:

"What kind of child are you? You have already reached the age of marriage, and all the places that should be big have grown up..."

Although Li Yuanzhi looks delicate, he has been spoiled by his parents since he was a child, and he is not afraid of anything willful, but this time he met Song Qingshu and finally met his nemesis. Hearing his frivolous words, his pretty face lit up. Red, "I won't tell you~"

Finally, at the exciting moment of the night, Song Qingshu was kicked out by the two women before he had time to speak. It turned out that other people were present. Xia Qingqing was concerned about her status as a new widow, and she was unwilling to let him live with her Under one roof; let alone Li Yuanzhi, Song Qingshu was very hurt by his eyes like looking at a pervert.

As soon as he walked outside the house, a guard ran up to him and said: "Lord Song, Lord Wei invites you to a banquet at his residence."

Fortunately, the guards in the palace have always been cautious in their words and deeds, for fear of being silenced when they see something they shouldn't see.

The guard stared at the ground with lowered eyebrows when he entered the courtyard, without looking into the room at all, Song Qingshu closed the door calmly, and asked suspiciously: "But isn't the palace gate prohibiting people from entering and leaving now?" ?”

The guard replied: "Grandpa Wei has a token specially given by the emperor, he can freely enter and leave the palace, and Mr. Song is not an outsider, so naturally there is no problem."

"That's good." Song Qingshu was worried that he had nowhere to go at night, so he happily followed him to the outside of the palace.

"Brother Song, I know you just came back today, so I specially hosted a banquet to welcome you." Wei Xiaobao came out from the mansion all the way to greet you.

"Brother Wei, you are being polite." Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling warm, thinking that Wei Xiaobao was also warm to his friends.

After drinking for three rounds, Song Qingshu saw that Wei Xiaobao's brows seemed to be mixed with a trace of sadness, so he couldn't help asking: "Brother Wei, is there anything bothering you?"

Wei Xiaobao hesitated for a moment, and said to the left and right: "Go down first, you don't need to serve here."

Song Qingshu just asked casually, but he didn't expect that the other party was really busy. Seeing his seriousness, he couldn't help but become curious.

"Brother Song, after a while, I might be sent to the north." Seeing that all the servants had left, Wei Xiaobao said with a sad face.

"North?" Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he asked, "Shanhai Pass or Shengjing City?"

"The emperor is also hesitating, and he hasn't made a final decision yet," Wei Xiaobao sighed, "But no matter where it goes, it's very dangerous."

"Both the two families now maintain a superficial relationship with the imperial court. Brother Wei is resourceful, so it should be no problem to deal with it." Song Qingshu quickly comforted him, but he felt strange in his heart: Why did he tell me this?

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Wei Xiaobao continued: "I'm not worried about those two families, mainly because Liaodong is the old den of the Dragon Cult. Last time I offended that old turtle Hong Antong, he wanted to peel my skin and cram my tendons. .”

"Brother Wei, you have many guards around you, what can he do?" Song Qingshu said disapprovingly. Although Hong Antong's martial arts is high, he has not yet reached the state where guards are nothing.

"I'm not worried about myself. I'm mainly worried that after I leave Beijing, the defense in the mansion will be empty, and the Dragon Church will send people to harm my wife." Wei Xiaobao said.

Thinking that he took advantage of Shuang'er by being drunk that night, Song Qingshu felt quite embarrassed in his heart, and said quickly: "Brother Wei, don't worry, after I set up the 'sticky pole', I will send more people to secretly protect Shuang'er." Girl's."

"It's not just Shuang'er," Wei Xiaobao smiled sarcastically, and turned around to shout to the inner hall, "Eldest Wife, come out and pay respects to Brother Song."

1零九章 贴身藏宝

Song Qingshu looked back and saw a woman slowly walking out of the inner hall, her complexion was as crystal clear as jade, reflected in the red candlelight in the hall, she was so delicate and charming.

"Brother Song, this is my eldest wife, Fang Yi." Wei Xiaobao hugged Fang Yi's shoulder proudly.

A trace of disgust flashed in Fang Yi's eyes, but she still let him hug her.

"Fang Yi?" Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, and thinking of the dark and thin Fang Yi in Chen Xiaochun's version of The Deer Ding Ji, Song Qingshu was a little out of play for a while, and thought to himself: Although Eason Chan and his wife have a good relationship, but Xu Haoying's face is indeed not good.

"I've met Brother Song." Seeing Song Qingshu, Fang Yi sighed in surprise: What a handsome man.

"Siblings and sisters don't need to be too polite." Song Qingshu gave a little support and said, "Brother Wei told me just now that after he goes north, Song will try his best to protect your safety."

"Brother Song, she was forced to join the Dragon Sect for various reasons. In order to control the subordinates, the Dragon Sect will give them Leopard Taiyi Jin Pills. This medicine is extremely poisonous..." Wei Xiaobao told about Fat Toutuo and Thin Toutuo Song Qingshu heard this, and looked at him full of hope, "Brother Song is very powerful in martial arts, I wonder if he can cure this poison?"

Noticing that Fang Yi's body trembled subconsciously just now, Song Qingshu hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, brother and sister, I've heard about the medicinal properties of Baotai Yijin Wan. Although I don't know medical skills, I know someone who can cure this poison."

Fang Yi trembled a little when she heard the voice. The poison was like tarsal maggots, which made her worry all day long, and asked quickly, "Really? I hope Brother Song will give me advice."

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Song Qingshu thought to himself: Wei Xiaobao is indeed very lucky... "My brother and sister can go to Dongting Lake to find the King of Poisonous Hand Medicine. I have a weird personality, um, I have a lot of connections with the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, when the time comes, you can write a letter and bring it there, and he should come to your rescue."

Fang Yi was overjoyed, her breathing became extremely rapid: "Thank you, Brother Song!"