Looking at the head rolling around on the ground, Song Qingshu said lightly: "You overestimate your status."
The reason why Wan Gui was not killed before was that it would be too cheap to kill him directly, and it would be better to let him suffer more punishment; secondly, the timing was not ripe, Song Qingshu did not want to give Southern Song an excuse to send troops at the critical moment of the decisive battle with Li Kexiu .
Now that the overall situation has been decided, naturally there is no need to worry so much. No matter how much Wan Gui is favored by Wan Qixie, he is only a concubine, so how can it affect the court's political decision-making? And it doesn't matter even if it's a descendant, anyway, Wan Qixie is already in trouble.
Originally, Song Qingshu heard what he said so viciously before, and thinking of Di Yun's hatred, he planned to sell Wan Gui to the Rabbit House to serve Uncle Hei.
But that scene was too disgusting to think about, and Song Qingshu thought about leaving behind such an enemy who was full of hatred and good at intrigue. Who knows if he will have some adventures and come back for revenge. Of course Song Qingshu is not afraid of him, but there are so many around him. Confidante, don't risk them.
Maybe it's because I watched too many movies and TV dramas in my previous life, and I know that villains often die because of talking too much, so I can't repeat the same mistakes.
"Brother Di, I will avenge you." Thinking of the simple and honest Di Yun, Song Qingshu couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "Don't worry, Wan Qixie will come underground to apologize to you soon."
After sending a signal, in exchange for the subordinates of the Golden Snake Camp lurking in Lin'an City, Song Qingshu ordered: "Send this man's bones to Maxipu in Xiangxi, and give them to a woman named Qi Fang, and ask her to bury the bones in Di Yun's grave." atonement before."
"Clean up all these other people by the way."
A few spies from the Golden Snake Camp saluted and said: "Yes, my lord!" These people were all shrewd and capable people, and soon they were cleaned up, even the blood was wiped clean.
After all this turmoil, especially when he thought that there was a person on the bed who was stabbed so badly that his body was bloody, Song Qingshu couldn't sleep, so he simply meditated on the stool beside him and practiced his kung fu.
Around Yinshi, the officials of Honglu Temple came to inform him that he was going to enter the palace for an audience early. Song Qingshu noticed that one of them looked very surprised when he saw that he was safe and sound, and looked around from time to time.
Knowing that he is the internal response arranged by Wan Gui, Song Qingshu smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously, let him take care of it, the scene has been cleaned up, if he can really see what is wrong.
Compared to this, Song Qingshu's headache was caused by another thing. Looking at the dark night outside the window, he couldn't help but slander: If this point is replaced by the time in the previous life, it would be around 3:00 in the morning, just when people are sleeping soundly At that time, the ancient early dynasty system was really inhumane.
(Note: This is the early dynasty system of the Ming Dynasty, which is not the case in the Song Dynasty. There will not even be court meetings for a few days, but for convenience, the Ming system will be unified.)
"When can I see your emperor?" Song Qingshu asked.
One of the Honglu Temple officials hurriedly replied: "Let's wait outside the palace first. The gate of the palace will open at about 10 o'clock. At that time, someone will arrange for you to wait in a side hall. When the emperor summons you, there will be The eunuch led the young master to the Golden Luang Hall."
"Mao time?" Song Qingshu laughed angrily. Isn't that 5 o'clock in the morning? He had to wait two hours before he could enter the palace, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait for the emperor to summon him after entering the palace, so of course he didn't do it.
The officials of Honglu Temple suddenly became anxious, and Song Qingshu was still unmoved by all kinds of actions, so that the group of people finally begged their parents to tell their grandma, and Song Qingshu finally couldn't bear it: "Forget it, let's go!" Don’t make it difficult for you servants, I’ll just go early. But I can’t wait that long, I promise to arrive before the palace gate opens.”
Those people in Honglu Temple had no choice but to compromise, and then Song Qingshu rested for another hour before walking slowly towards the palace.
When he arrived at the gate of the palace, he found that all the civil and military officials were already waiting there, and the first person was Wan Qixie, but he seemed a little absent-minded at this time, and he didn't even notice Song Qingshu's arrival.
The person next to him has square eyes and wide nose, with his hands in the armholes, his shoulders slumped and his back hunched, and his overall image is extremely wretched. Although Song Qingshu has never seen him, judging from his position, he can guess that he is the right minister Zhang Jun .
"Hmph, he was also involved in what happened in Yangzhou last time, and his younger brother Zhang Rou... Even if it's not for himself, he has to settle the account for Prince Yue." Song Qing's expression was stern, and a scene suddenly appeared in his mind. Zhang Qingli had unparalleled cheeks, and she didn't know where Xiao Longnu was now. Before Wan Qixi knew that she was Yue Fei's orphan, she didn't know if she was in any danger.
When he was in a daze, Han Yuzhou waved to him and said, "Young Master Song, come here quickly, and I will introduce you to a few people." After all, the Golden Snake King was called out by a group of people from the Jianghu, not the real king. Underneath, Han Yuzhou didn't mind calling out the Golden Snake King a few times to show his respect, but now that everyone is watching and he's in the palace, he naturally doesn't want to be honest.
Song Qingshu didn't care about this, and walked over with a smile: "Han Xiangzao."
Han Yuzhou nodded, first introduced Song Qingshu's identity to everyone, and then introduced the surrounding officials to Song Qingshu one by one.
Wan Qixi finally came back to his senses at this moment, and said with a smirk: "It seems that Han Xiang and the Golden Snake King have a very good relationship."
Han Yuzhou smiled slightly and said, "If Master Zuo didn't intervene when he was in Yangzhou, my relationship with Mr. Song would be better." He had expected that Wan Qixie would start from this aspect, so he simply opened up and said After all, it was well known that Yangzhou himself had reached an agreement with Song Qingshu before, but if he directly admitted it, he seemed to be upright and have a clear conscience, and blocked the other party's series of back tricks.
Wan Qixi suffocated for breath, obviously a little unexpected, and turned to Song Qingshu with a cold snort: "The grandson of the old man heard that the young master arrived in Lin'an yesterday, and he specially brought gifts to visit your place, but he hasn't returned to the house until now. Can you tell me where he has gone?"
Song Qingshu cursed shamelessly, bringing poison and a group of killers to assassinate can be described as a visit with gifts, if this is the case, then use shamelessness to shamelessness: "Really? Why didn't I see Mr. Ling? The law and order in Lin'an City of yours is so poor, can a living person get lost?" Although it's no big deal to let him know the truth, but as the saying goes, one thing is worse than one thing less, Song Qingshu has always been a person who is afraid of trouble and can be lazy Time will never hesitate.
"You!" Wan Qixi knew that most of Wan Gui was in his hands, but the other party insisted that he had never seen it. He had no evidence in his hand, and there was nothing he could do if he wanted to.
"Okay, okay, the gate of the palace has been opened, please go ahead." Jia Sidao on the side spoke. During this time, he was struggling to find out Jia Baoyu's whereabouts. At the scene, Jia Baoyu's disappearance may have something to do with him, and now that Wan Gui is gone, he is very gloating.
"Song has met Jia Shumi." Song Qingshu had a headache while greeting him, he had to find a proper way to deal with Jia Baoyu's affairs, otherwise Jia Sidao would suspect me sooner or later.
"Fortunately, fortunately." Jia Sidao looked at him carefully, but now he couldn't see his depth clearly, so he was startled for a while.
In this way, a group of people entered the palace with their own ghosts, civil and military officials entered the Jinluan Hall, and Song Qingshu was led by the eunuch to a side hall to wait.
Waiting in the side hall was so boring that Song Qingshu even thought about going to find Li Yuanzhi, but seeing the eunuch who never left and the guards outside the door, he still gave up this idea. In broad daylight, the risk factor is too high.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the news to come from the Chaohui to announce his audience. Song Qingshu tidied up his clothes, and then hurried towards the Jinluan Hall in a leisurely manner.
Based on his experience over the years, he has sat on dragon chairs, seeing an emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty really can't arouse his nervousness.
"Golden Snake King Song Qingshu, I have met the emperor." After entering the hall, Song Qingshu began to look at the emperor who was criticized a lot by later generations, and saw that he was fat and white, and he looked cute.
Song Qing showed a strange look in his writing, thinking that he ate and drank well all day long, was pampered, and it was normal for him to be fat. Aren't the eunuchs on TV all fat? But it's strange to say that Zhao Gou's beard is quite lush, and the strand of beard on his chin is probably a foot long.
"Isn't he already a useless person? Why does he still have such strong male hormones? This beard must not have been put on on purpose." When Song Qingshu was slandering endlessly, there was a stern shout from the side:
"Bold, what crime do you deserve if you don't kneel down when you see the emperor!"
Song Qingshu looked back and saw Wan Qixi standing there with a look of righteous indignation, glaring at him, and Zhang Jun next to him echoed, and said in a strange way: "I don't know how those people in Honglu Temple teach. Should a grassroots man call himself king? You must know that this is a serious crime of treason."
Jia Sidao was enjoying watching the play on the sidelines, but when Zhang Jun brought the topic to the Honghe Temple, he stopped immediately: "Your Prime Minister's words are wrong, Song Qingshu is not a citizen of the Great Song Dynasty, and at the same time, he is a leader of one party. Whether he is called a king or an orphan, he naturally does not have to be controlled by my Song etiquette." Now that the officials of Honglu Temple are under the supervision of the Privy Council, if Zhang Jun is allowed to prove the crime, he will inevitably be embarrassed , so I just spoke for Song Qingshu.
Wan Qixie sneered and said: "Master Jia's words are wrong. Song Qingshu was born in the area of Jingzhou in the Song Dynasty. His father is Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang School. As the saying goes, the ruler is the guide for the ministers, and the father is the guide for the son. His father Song Yuanqiao is my uncle. Song Zimin, why isn't he?"
Jia Sidao couldn't help being at a loss for words for a moment, he snorted and stopped answering, since he had already shifted the focus of the topic from Honglu Temple, he naturally didn't bother to block Song Qingshu's arrows.
Han Yuzhou hurriedly and secretly signaled to Song Qingshu, asking him to kneel down and shout long live, long live, long live, and give Zhao Gou a step down, so that he can take the opportunity to make things right.
Who knew that Song Qingshuli ignored him and still stood upright in the center of the hall, making Zhao Gou's complexion gradually darken. 8