Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1279: Hot blood in chest

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At this time, Song Qingshu also understood why A Ke took such a big risk to secretly report to herself. It turned out that she was worried that Zhao Gou's order would deliberately make things difficult for him later, and that she would misunderstand what she meant.

"This little girl's life is really bad..." Song Qingshu sighed secretly. Although A Ke is an out-and-out beauty, she is not a smart woman like Huang Rong, and she is surrounded by foodies. Guys who don't spit out their bones, such as Wu Sangui, Kangxi, Zhao Gou, and myself...

"If Ah Ke finds out that Chen Yuanyuan is in my hands..." Song Qingshu shuddered, and decided not to let their mother and daughter meet for the time being.

The banquet began soon, with some extremely boring eulogy at the beginning, which made Song Qingshu yawn, and then finally talked about Song Qingshu's rescue of the princess in the Kingdom of Jin.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, thinking that the Song Dynasty prided itself on being a state of etiquette, so it must be expressed.

Unexpectedly, before the topic was transferred to the award, Zhao Gou quietly winked at A Ke who was at the side. A Ke could only cough lightly in desperation, and said in a clear voice: "Save the princesses of this dynasty from the Kingdom of Jin!" , It is a difficult thing for anyone, but for Mr. Song, it is not his most worthy of showing off."

These few words were crisp and charming, soft and mellow, a group of men just heard their souls fly away, their hearts beat fast, and they all shut their mouths. The whole hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone wanted to hear a few more words from her.

"Here we come!" Song Qingshu's expression froze, and he had no time to appreciate the melodious voice. Although A Ke's words sounded like praises for him now, he always knew that the higher the praise, the harder the fall, not to mention the early warning from A Ke just now.

"Oh, why did Concubine Wu say that?" Zhao Gou asked knowingly.

A Ke pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "Even in the deep palace, I have heard a lot about Mr. Song's deeds. Everyone praises Mr. Song for his wisdom and bravery, and his martial arts are world-class. Among them, the one that impressed me the most The thing is that at the beginning Song Gongzi called the wind and rain and defeated the Qing court's 100,000 troops with his own strength... "

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and roughly guessed how Zhao Gou planned to embarrass himself.

"... I'm really curious, Mr. Song, can you show me the ability to call wind and rain?" A Ke suddenly turned around, looking at Song Qingshu quietly with her beautiful eyes.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Returning to the words of the imperial concubine, these are all exaggerated and exaggerated rumors spread by people in the world."

Wan Qixi who was not far away seemed to have seized the opportunity, and sneered: "Madam, you don't know that the world is dangerous, and most of the people in this world are deceitful people, and calling the wind and calling the rain is something that only happens in myths and legends, so what can a mere mortal do?" meeting?"

Song Qingshu didn't respond yet, but A Ke quit. Although she said that just now under Zhao Gou's instruction, she felt uncomfortable when she heard Wan Qixie slander Song Qingshu like this.

"In the Battle of Fox Slope, Young Master Song led the Golden Snake Battalion to defeat the northern cavalry of the Qing court. This matter must not be faked. The brave and sturdy northern cavalry, if they were not attacked by a sudden storm, how could the entire army be wiped out? At that time, A Ke was still under house arrest in Yanjing City. When the news of the defeat of the imperial court's 100,000 troops came back to the capital, it was a shock to the government and the public. The whole city was in a state of panic. I was afraid that Song Qingshu would suddenly lead troops to the city. I didn't experience the tense atmosphere. However, it is absolutely incomprehensible.

It was from that time that A Ke's feelings for Song Qingshu quietly changed. If it was pure hatred before, it has been mixed with admiration and admiration since then.

You must know that the Ruyi Langjun she fantasized about when she was a girl was the kind of unrivaled hero who can govern the country peacefully and fight on the battlefield with martial arts. Originally, Fu Kang'an was a little close, but knowing that he did such a thing to Princess Jianning, all The good impression disappeared immediately. I thought that I would never find such a perfect man in this life, but Song Qingshu's various deeds came one by one, and A Ke was shocked to find that Song Qingshu's shadow gradually overlapped with the image of the ideal man in her heart.

In order to make her act more similar, Zhao Gou deliberately took a lot of materials for her to memorize, but she was already familiar with the deeds of Song Qingshu, so why did she recite them on purpose.

Zhao Gou didn't know the details of it, seeing that she memorized all the materials in a short time, he thought she was the reincarnation of the female Zhuge.

"The violent storm on Fox Hill was just a coincidence, that is, the one surnamed Song got shit luck. Afterwards, the Golden Snake Camp deliberately created this big lie in order to increase the mystery and make other forces afraid of them." Wan Teng As the prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty, Xie naturally studied the materials of that battle at that time, and scoffed at the idea of calling the wind and rain, not to mention him, most of the prime ministers in the East and West did not believe it.

"But... but..." A Ke is still a girl after all, and she can't speak eloquently herself. How can she be an opponent of an old fox like Wan Qixi, and she is so anxious that she can't speak for a while.

Hearing Wan Qixie's words, the officials in the hall immediately whispered to each other, Song Qingshu was highly cultivated, and everyone's conversations were not hidden from his ears. Some people didn't seem to deliberately lower their voices, as if they were telling him on purpose. :

"Why do young people nowadays take all the credit for themselves when they win a battle, and where do they leave the other soldiers who fought bloody battles?"

"That's right, I'm not afraid of my subordinates' chilling."

"Young people like to show off, you and I have come here like this."

"I'm not as shameless as he is. I'm greedy for the power of the sky, and I'm not afraid that one day thunder will strike him to death."

"Young people, it is inevitable to make mistakes on errands, and you will be saved if you know your way back."

Among them, the most vocal ones are the people in the circle of the right minister Zhang Jun. The four generals of ZTE in the Southern Song Dynasty, Liu Guangshi was deprived of military power, Yue Fei was killed unjustly, Han Shizhong was wise and wise, and only Zhang Jun was left with shameless fawning over Qin Hui and Wan Qi Xie framed Yue Feifei and Huang Tengda, and now he sits on the throne of the right prime minister. He promoted many cronies to key departments in the army. There are many middle school students, so it is really not certain who has the final say in the military.

Zhang Jun has always been in cahoots with Wan Qixi, so he naturally seized the opportunity to add insult to injury, obviously with vicious intentions, but all of his mouths were mature, prudent, and compassionate.

"Quiet, quiet," Zhao Gou said suddenly, "Mr. Song is a guest from afar, everyone, don't lose your manners." He was blaming everyone on the surface, but everyone present was a genius, and no one knew his really mean.

Wan Qixi smiled: "Please forgive me, the emperor, I am such an upright person, I can't rub a little sand in my eyes, and it is the most shameful to see people pretending to be ghosts and fooling the world."

"Integrity? Fooling the world?"

Originally, Song Qingshu had always been looking at their performances with the mentality of watching the show, but seeing Wan Qixie's shameless appearance of plausibly claiming to be upright, he couldn't help but think of Yue Fei who died unjustly, and a rush of blood suddenly surged in his chest, and he said in a cold voice: "So what if I really can call the wind and the rain?"—

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