After being dressed as a scumbag, the fascination was reborn

Chapter 15 Sword Dance "The humble minister is like this, can there be virtue to coordinate?&qu

And a woman of unknown age.

Brother Lingxiang wore the same bamboo hat and curtain as Jing Xiu's in front of everyone. He couldn't see his true face, and he couldn't tell his age from his voice, so he didn't have any other information except his gender. I have never seen Lingxiang's face.

After all, although Brother Lingxiang accepted him as his apprentice and taught him martial arts, most of the time he adopted a free-range policy for his apprentices, and he often disappeared for ten and a half months, and he didn't see who she cared more about.

The reason why Emperor Linchu mentioned Brother Lingxiang—Master Song thought, the first point was because he thought that Master Song had been with Brother Lingxiang for ten years, and maybe Brother Lingxiang would know something about the Jingkang Palace—and Brother Lingxiang also She really knew, otherwise she would not have cooperated with King Jingkang to take Master Song away, then she must have had friendship with King Jingkang.

The second point is because it is rumored that monk Lingxiang has done good deeds to win people's hearts. She has cultivated as a half-immortal and obtained the so-called...the method of refining the elixir of life. Everyone thought that she had already entered the Tao and stepped into the threshold of the gods.

Master Song's eyes darkened slightly.

Rumors are rumors after all, he doesn't know if there is such a so-called elixir of life, but it is written in the original book that the emperor noticed her very early on because he was accepted as an apprentice by monk Lingxiang. Things, and moved some greed.

A few days ago, Emperor Linchu was co-signed by a group of elders, and under pressure, he appointed the third prince Luo Fang as the crown prince. He probably felt unhappy. If Emperor Linchu hadn't gotten sick like the rumors said, maybe he didn't care about the establishment of the crown prince, but the problem is...

Master Song thinks that he must be really ill, and it is likely to be the kind that cannot be cured. Otherwise, in the later period of the original book, it would not be so easy for Song Shu to overthrow the imperial power. The news, the scene of sudden death in an instant.

Emperor Linchu knew that he couldn't last long, and his courtiers didn't believe he could. He didn't make a crown prince for a long time because he was afraid of facing his "incurable" situation. Once a crown prince was established, he would be cured and survived. In a few years, sooner or later the prince will be impatient if he can't get this position. He is getting old, and the prince is in his prime, so it is self-evident that the courtiers will choose which side to fall.

This is also the reason why Master Song chose to take a gamble, wanting Song Shu to have a hand in this change of imperial power.

No matter how the emperor treated the third prince before, the third prince is currently not seen by the emperor because of his status as the prince, but he deliberately concealed the illness of Emperor Linchu, so the two sides are in a somewhat subtle opposite.

The Song family can't stand in line at this time.Standing on the emperor's side, the emperor would not trust them wholeheartedly, and would add the third prince Luo to their enemy, and the emperor would die suddenly at any time; standing on the third prince's side, even if the third prince wanted to protect the Song family As long as he is not the emperor for a day, he will not be able to protect the Song family in front of the emperor for a day. Once Emperor Linchu knows that the Song family has taken refuge in the prince, they will only die faster.

This doesn't work and that doesn't work, so just take the throne and come here.

This is the only way out for the Song family.

Thinking of this, Master Song sighed.His father tried to pretend to be sick when he was not sick, and Emperor Linchu pretended to be sick when he was sick. Everyone wanted to live, but after surviving, they wanted more.

Desire is endless, only the size can be divided.

It is a pity that it is impossible for him to help Emperor Linchu find his master for the medicine of immortality, not to mention whether there is such a medicine, even if there is, he cannot give it to Emperor Linchu, the day of his immortality must be the death of the Song family.

Emperor Linchu touched a soft nail against him, choked for a moment, and soon said with a smile that was not a smile: "I heard that your master's martial arts are strong, but I'm a little interested in seeing this world-famous kung fu. Song Aiqing has learned it." After so many years, why not show it to me?"

coming.

This is the basic development in the original book. It seems that his transmigration did not bring about too much chain reaction. Master Song blinked slowly, and replied: "My humble minister is stupid, and his martial arts are not one-tenth as good as my master... I don't know. Your majesty wants to see how the humble minister will show off?"

"What are you saying, come here if I tell you to come," Emperor Linchu straightened up with great interest, looked left and right, and pushed the inkstone next to him with his fat palm. There was still an unfinished ink stick in the inkstone : "I've heard that many people with high martial arts skills can use flowers and leaves as weapons. If so, it should not be difficult to dance swords and grind ink, right? Song Aiqing... I have high hopes for you."

Master Song said calmly, "I'm afraid the emperor will be disappointed."

Emperor Linchu narrowed his eyes, but he didn't expect him to immediately reject him: "...why?"

Master Song lowered his head, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "Shu Chen said bluntly, it is very difficult for me to perform such an action of dancing a sword and grinding ink at the same time. There should be no ordinary people who can do this. Even if they can, dance it out The action will also be ugly."

He could actually do it too, but he was too lazy to do such troublesome tricks to please the emperor.

"is it?"

Emperor Linchu smiled inexplicably, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Yi Jin, show Mr. Song how you dance your sword and grind ink at the same time."

A slender figure silently appeared beside the wall carved with dragons and phoenixes. Hearing this, he paused for a moment. In less than a moment, Master Song saw him move to the side of the desk quickly and lightly, and drew his knife. There was a "boom", and the snow-white light In a flash, the inkstone was hung on the tip of the knife, was thrown into the air, and fell in an arc again.

Yi Jin had already flashed in front of Master Song at this moment, and the tip of the knife slashed straight in front of Master Song, the distance was less than half an inch. Master Song calmly looked at the sword that was close at hand, and finally decided to give the emperor a face by pretending to be killed Shocked, he let out an "ah", and took a few steps back in a very exaggerated way.

Yi Jin: "..."

He was wearing Jinyiwei's flying fish suit. The blue costume was very iconic. He didn't hide his face. He drew his sword very steadily.

At least not under Master Song.

Yi Jin's "sword dance" only lasted for a few moments. When the inkstone fell back to the desk, Yi Jin also retracted the embroidered spring knife with a swish, and bowed his hands firmly in salute.

In the inkstone on the desk, the ink is rich and exudes a unique fragrance of ink.

Emperor Linchu laughed and applauded: "Look, Song Aiqing, isn't this a perfect sword dance?"

Master Song bowed slightly and said: "The emperor was joking, and the humble minister only said that ordinary people can't do it, and the leader of Jinyiwei, Commander, is not an ordinary person."

Besides, this is a knife, not a sword.

Yi Jin saluted him again, and prepared to retreat behind Emperor Linchu without saying a word.

As far as Master Song understands, the bureaucratic system in this world is different from the previous life. For example, Jin Yiwei is only an appendage of the emperor, which is equivalent to the existence of imperial guards. As his son, even if Master Song was not established as the heir, he still had the right to sit with officials of the third rank.

Unless Jin Yiwei is enforcing the law impartially.Otherwise, he doesn't need to grovel, and even strictly speaking, it's the rule for Yi Jin to salute him.

Emperor Linchu smiled and said: "I see that your father has no intention of making you his son, but I thought that if you behaved better, I would give you an easy position with a salary—"

Emperor Linchu smiled kindly: "If Song Aiqing regrets it, you have to find a way to perform better than Yijin, so that I can see your ability. Otherwise, it will inevitably make people feel that you are not worthy of virtue. ..."

In the original book, the original owner really tried his best, but Emperor Linchu was afraid of his ability, sent him out of the capital, and directly threw him into the long-abandoned city guard camp outside the city, and asked him to lead a group of untrained recruits bastard.

How could the original owner have such patience, went there a few times, and after the novelty passed, he left it behind and continued to hang Song Shu, but Song Master just happened to find a suitable reason to leave Beijing again.

He chose the easiest way and let the emperor order.

To get him to order him to be transferred, of course, he can also behave very mediocre on purpose, but who knows if the emperor will send him to an important post on a whim to embarrass him?It's not good if the gain outweighs the loss.

Thinking of this, Master Song stood there without saying a word, as if he was deep in thought.

Emperor Linchu's eyes probed a little deeper, but before he could continue to speak, an afterimage flashed in front of him, and after a crisp "bang", the snow-white blade was already aimed at him, which had been piled up with several layers of fat. neck.

Emperor Linchu trembled visibly, and the fat on his neck also trembled.

But in the blink of an eye, Master Song, who was standing in front of the desk just now, had already appeared in front of him without anyone noticing, holding a sharp knife point, the distance was less than half an inch, and his posture was very leisurely.

Among the messy files that have not been picked up, the firewood burning in the stove sizzles, he is tall and tall, and he said jokingly: "Look...the humble minister is like this, is there any virtue to cooperate? "

Where did he get the knife?

Yi Jin's face sank on the side: "Bold!"

...He was so easily taken away from the personal saber, and even held the emperor hostage in front of him.

Yi Jin stepped forward to snatch the knife with a backhand, Master Song didn't move, and snatched it back with him. The point of the knife turned and aimed at Master Song's neck again, but he just leaned back and arched with a smile on his face. Clasping his hands, he took a few steps back obediently, "I'm being impolite. But the emperor hasn't answered my question yet."

Yi Jin paused with the tip of his knife, and silently looked at the emperor.

Emperor Linchu broke out in a cold sweat, and leaned back for a while, as if trying to hide his embarrassment, and tried his best to think about what he had just said, he was dumb for a while, and sneered: "What a skill... That's a really good job."

His hoarse voice was filled with gnashing of teeth: "You are much more successful than your father."

Song Master smiled calmly and said: "The emperor is absurd. We martial arts practitioners prefer to go straight to the point rather than those messy tricks."

Yi Jin: "..." Who are you implying in a mess?

Emperor Linchu's eyes wandered over his face, a hundred times more serious than before, as if he wanted to stare a hole in his facial features, after a long time he waved and said: "Yi Jin, step back."

Yi Jin was silent for a moment, took two steps back, and retracted the knife.

Emperor Linchu said slowly: "Song Aiqing is so skilled in martial arts, it's a waste of talent to be my bodyguard. I see that there is a guard camp outside the city, and it has been short of a leader for a long time. How about making you the commander of the third-rank guard camp? Although it has been abandoned for a long time , but I believe that with Song Aiqing's ability, she can be brought back to life within a few months."

As soon as Emperor Linchu said that, he waved his hand and quickly drew up a pen to draw up the decree. He didn't give Master Song any chance to refuse, and even said meaningfully: "If I go to inspect when the time comes, Song Aiqing...don't let me down."

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