Beacon quenching beauty

Aunt Niu has been angry since yesterday. King Wei Bat and the leader were standing outside the house talking. She happened to go to pick a basket on the wall, and found a crack in the wall behind the basket. Talking about Song Qingshu.

King Wei Bat didn't say a word about his business, he came here just to persuade the leader.

Xu Shouhui and Zhang Shicheng colluded, and they have no good solution for the time being, they can only wait and see what happens, but the matter is of great importance, and they need to report it to the leader as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, the big guy couldn't find the leader everywhere, so in the end Yang Xiao sent the post attendant who took care of the daily life in Zhang Wuji's room to tell the whereabouts of the leader.

Wei Yixiao was so angry that he didn't fight in one place. Enemies were surrounded on all sides. At the critical moment when the Han people and Yuan people were fighting together, they were all anxious. a man!Before the great cause was accomplished, the leader showed signs of greed and enjoyment. Wouldn't this want to disappoint and discourage everyone in the church.

He once came to Song Qingshu's residence with Zhang Wuji, and when he knew the location, he immediately rushed over to report that Zhang and Xu's private actions were just name, and to remind the leader not to indulge in indulgence is the truth.

Wei Yixiao and Song Qingshu have been to Xishui together, and he has a good impression of him, so he didn't quote ancient and modern stories like Yang Xiao, telling jesters to harm the country.

Song Qingshu is a character whose reputation has been ruined and cannot appear in public. You can't live in seclusion with him. If you are really bored and like this, I will find some beautiful servants for you to keep by your side. It is convenient and not easy to use. Was criticized.

Zhang Wuji reprimanded immediately, "Wei Bat King, don't talk nonsense, why am I so bored, I like this..."

Aunt Niu didn't listen any more, and angrily pushed the bamboo basket back to the wall, then turned around and continued to cook angrily.

The boy servants in the homes of high-ranking officials, especially the handsome boy servants around the elders, are well aware of what they often do besides serving people, and no one has ever thought that there is anything wrong with them. Those are servants, and they do everything for granted.

But hearing Wei Yixiao intentionally or unintentionally compare Song Qingshu with these people, Aunt Niu feels tight in her chest!

She takes care of Song Qingshu every day, and she can see clearly that Song Qingshu is well-behaved, courteous and thoughtful in doing things, and very measured. Not many people, but they still treat each other as friends, how can they become what they said!

When Yang Xiao came to bring up this topic again the next day, Aunt Niu went to ask Song Qingshu to listen. She wanted to remind him not to be told behind his back. He was still ignorant, but seeing Song Qingshu's face instantly Pale, Aunt Niu regretted it again and again, she was so angry when she heard these words, let alone he came to listen to it herself, don't get angry and hurt your body.

He picked up Song Qingshu and wanted to send him back to his room to lie down and have a rest.

When he reached the main room, Song Qingshu withdrew his hand and sat down in the chair he was sitting on just now, "Aunt Niu, please give me a cup of hot tea."

Aunt Niu agreed, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to make him a cup of light hot tea, brought it back, and put it carefully in hand, "Mr. Song, they just guessed things based on hearsay, after you know it, you should pay attention to avoiding suspicion and you'll be fine." Now, but don’t take it to heart, it’s not easy for us to maintain our bodies like this, and it’s not worth it if we get sick.”

Song Qingshu stared blankly at the steam rising from the teacup.

Aunt Niu was worried, "Young Master Song?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, thank you for your reminder."

"Can I not be worried!" Aunt Niu looked at his still pale face and complained to herself, "Oh, I blame me for being troublesome! Why did you pull you to listen to these words when you got hot? What are you doing with other people's gossip! Just don't be afraid of the shadow slanting, it is nothing at all, the rumors will be self-defeating after a long time, Mr. Song, what kind of person are you, can I not know? If others misunderstand you, I should know it well, Why bother to add to the chaos..."

Song Qingshu interrupted her suddenly, "Aunt Niu, you are actually a little suspicious, right? That's why you brought me to listen to it, and wanted me to wake up with a start and stop getting stuck in the mud."

Aunt Niu hesitated, "I, didn't I drug you before because of my nephew? Mr. Song, although both you and the leader are magnanimous and don't care too much about me, I feel ashamed in my heart. It's because of that time that you..., if it's true... I'm so sorry for you!"

"There's nothing I'm sorry for. It's just that I'm tired of your leader's reputation. I'm sorry for him." Standing up, he bowed deeply to Aunt Niu, "Aunt Niu, thank you for your reminder today."

After finishing speaking, he went to take the long sword hanging on the wall and went out.

Aunt Niu was so frightened that her face turned blue, and she held her tightly, "Mr. Song! What are you going to do! Don't be arrogant!"

"Now is the time for me to practice. I will go to the courtyard to practice swords."

"Huh? Left envoy Yang is still outside."

"If he is outside, he is outside. Is it true that if Yang Zuoshi does not leave, I will hide in the house for a day? There is no such reason. It is he who came to my residence and not me who broke into Yang Zuoshi's house." .”

When Aunt Niu heard it, she was right. She probed to see the sky outside. It was indeed the time when Song Qingshu practiced sword every day. The weather was not bad, the wind was warm and the sun was warm, so there was no reason to sit indoors. Let go hand, "Then I'm going to cook."

Still not at ease, he came out to take a look after cutting two vegetables, and every time he saw that Song Qingshu was indeed practicing sword, seriously, with strict moves, without a trace of confusion, he sighed secretly, thinking that it was really rare for him to be like this, obviously he is a man who understands Reason, a good boy who knows how to advance and retreat, how could he end up in this situation today.

After Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao finished speaking, they turned around from the back of the room, and saw the light of swords shining in the small courtyard in front of them, they stopped and watched.

Song Qingshu is practicing Wudang School's 72 strokes "Fingering and Soft Sword".It requires extremely high comprehension and spirituality of the practitioners. Some Wudang disciples have not been taught for more than ten years, and they are not often seen in the world.

Both Zhang Wuji and Yang Xiao were top experts, after watching for a while, they felt that his internal strength was insufficient, and the subtlety of his moves was greatly compromised.However, Song Qingshu's Wudang swordsmanship was obtained from Song Yuanqiao's true biography. After years of hard training, his moves are authentic and proficient, and he dances very beautifully.

Yang Xiao said to Zhang Wuji, "Master, I remember that when the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, Wudang Mo Qixia used this set of swordsmanship against your grandfather, the White-browed Eagle King. It is indeed very powerful."

"Exactly." Zhang Wuji felt sad, Mo Shenggu died in the hands of Song Qingshu, looking at the handsome and kind Song Qingshu in front of him, who always made him want to accompany and take good care of Song Qingshu, think about it again People's previous evil deeds, it is really hard to say what it feels like in their hearts.

Looking at Yang Xiao's calm face, I don't know if he said this on purpose or not, but his voice is not low, I'm afraid Song Qingshu heard it too.

Sure enough, Song Qingshu stopped his momentum, turned the long sword into the sheath with his wrist, and moved neatly. He turned his head and stood tall and tall on the ground. Yang Xiao couldn't help but secretly praised him.

He purposely mentioned the Seven Heroes of Wudang just to see Song Qingshu's reaction.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu didn't respond, he just stopped and stood there looking at them.

Zhang Wuji went up to meet him, "Brother Song, don't practice for a while today, don't be tired, and tell Aunt Niu at night, I will cook a bowl of yesterday's medicine for you to drink, and I will go back with Yang Zuoshi. I'll see you again when the sun is clear."

"Understood, you go."

Yang Xiao was finally more polite than when he first entered the door, and smiled slightly, "Young Master Song, your sword skills are pretty good."

Song Qingshu replied politely, "Zuo Yang praised me, my little skill is really worthless in front of the two of you, I just practice it to strengthen my body."

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows, thinking that this kid is a lot more humble after walking around the gate of hell, much more pleasing to the eye than his ignorant arrogance at the Shaolin Conference.

Zhang Wuji was not afraid of trouble, forced Song Qingshu into the room, and told Aunt Niu what medicine he should take for the next few days before leaving with Yang Xiao.

After the two of them left, Aunt Niu carefully cooked a lunch, just like coaxing a child, she kept telling Song Qingshu to eat more, Song Qingshu didn't let her down, he ate quite a lot, after dinner, he got up and walked around the room After two laps, I went to take a nap.

Aunt Niu saw that he neither affected eating nor sleeping, so she finally put her heart back into her stomach, and went back to the house to rest. She planned to go to Carpenter Wang in the village to make a bed for her in the west wing when she woke up. In the empty room, try to clean up the room for the leader before he comes next time, no matter whether he likes it or not, and try to offend the leader, he can't let him sleep with Song Qingshu in the same room.

When he woke up, he heard no movement in Song Qingshu's room. He thought he was still asleep, so he didn't bother him. He cleaned up by himself. After taking the money bag, he went to the village carpenter Wang. Numb, someone tapped the acupoints, and collapsed limply.

Song Qingshu helped Aunt Niu up, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Aunt Niu, I have no choice but to help you lie down in the room, and the sealed acupuncture points can be untied after a while."

"Why are you sealing my acupuncture points? Are you going to leave?"

"Yes, I can't stay here anymore, thank you for your careful care this year."

Aunt Niu was in a hurry, "Mr. Song, why are you doing this! Isn't it just a few rumors from irrelevant people, what do you do with it! Your health is not good yet, and you will get sick if you are not careful. Where are you going?"

Song Qingshu smiled wryly, "A few rumors from irrelevant people? Yang Zuoshi, Wei Bat King, all of them are well-known characters in the world. They have no grievances or enmity with me. Why do you say that about me? Aunt Niu, How can there be wind from nothing? If I still pretend not to know and stay here brazenly, then who am I? Not only will the reputation of Zhang Jiaozhu be dragged down, but I will also look down on myself. I have missed it once, ruined my reputation, and almost died How dare you make another mistake after losing everything?"

Aunt Niu was so anxious that she couldn't choose what to say, she just wanted to persuade him not to leave, "You may not be entirely to blame for what happened in the past, but everyone was too harsh on you, and that woman was too ruthless! Besides, why did you drag the leader's reputation down? These things are due to his own carelessness, and they have brought your reputation down!"

Song Qingshu shook his head and said sincerely, "No, what happened in the past was all my fault, and I don't blame others. I was so sinful that I deserved to die. I was able to steal a life and survive until now thanks to the benevolence and righteousness of the leader Zhang. It’s too late for me to be grateful to him, how can I complain about other things. Please tell him for me, the life-saving grace of Song will be remembered in my heart, and I will definitely repay him when I have the opportunity in the future.”

Volume Two Avoiding Rumors and Joining the Army