However, the members of the beggar gang are not all simple-minded people after all, and there are still many people who have doubts on their faces, but Chen Youliang did not give them a difficult opportunity, and said first: "What's more, Mr. Song is now fighting for the injustice of General Yue. , Trying to restore General Yue’s reputation, everyone’s time in Lin’an City is not short, although even three-year-old children know General Yue’s grievances, but after so many years, does anyone in the court dare to openly come out and reverse the case for him?”
"Those dog officers!"
"They are all greedy for life and afraid of death!"
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The group of beggars was filled with righteous indignation and cursed one after another. Every bloody citizen of the Song Dynasty felt extremely ashamed of the Jingkang disaster. Finally, a Yue Fei gave them hope of revenge, but who knew he was killed by the treacherous officials .
The ministers in the court did not dare to express their positions because of various concerns, but the common people didn't care so much, and the beggar gang at the bottom even regarded Yue Fei as a god.
Seeing the excitement of the crowd below, Chen Youliang coughed lightly, and then said: "Nowadays, it is very difficult for Mr. Song to publicly defend General Yue. If we deal with him at this time, wouldn't it be that General Yue will never be able to redress his grievances and become a The eternal sinner?"
Chen Youliang spoke impassionedly, and dispelled the only doubts in some people's hearts. Although he thought that Song Qingshu had killed the two elders, if it was because of General Yue, then the enmity between the two sides could be temporarily put aside.
"And I communicated with Mr. Song just now, so all the brothers in this gang can also help General Yue." Chen Youliang then threw out a big news.
All the members of the beggar gang immediately exploded: "What way?"
"How can I help General Yue?"
"Elder Chen, don't be foolish, tell me quickly!"
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Only then did Chen Youliang reply: "According to Mr. Song's plan, to rehabilitate General Yue, we must first create enough public opinion. Our beggar gang has nothing else but a large number of people. Starting tomorrow, every street and alley, every place They all sent their disciples to complain about General Yue's grievances, but there will definitely be arresters at that time, and the brothers who are caught may be imprisoned, are you afraid?"
Being provoked by Chen Youliang, which of those beggar gang disciples could bear it: "There is no one in our beggar gang who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"
"At least eighteen years later, he will be a good man again!"
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The enthusiasm of the gang was completely ignited, so Chen Youliang took Song Qingshu and left. When he came to a quiet room, he looked at Song Qingshu flatteringly: "My lord, are you satisfied with my performance just now?"
Song Qingshu really couldn't associate the servile man in front of him with the impassioned appearance just now, and he secretly felt vigilant in his heart, so he nodded and said: "You have done a good job, you really are a talent."
"My lord, you have won the prize." Chen Youliang's tense heart finally relaxed.
Song Qingshu discussed some details of future communication with him, and suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door, and then a Beggar Sect disciple broke in.
"What's the matter, didn't you see me discussing important matters with Mr. Song?" Chen Youliang asked angrily.
"This matter is about Mr. Song... Mr. Song." The man obviously hadn't gotten used to the fact that the gang's archenemy suddenly became a guest, and he changed his words in a not so sloppy manner.
"About me?" Song Qingshu was surprised, "What about me?"
The man hurriedly replied: "The girl surnamed Shi made a big noise and asked to see Mr. Song." Just now Chen Youliang and Cheng Kun fled, and Song Qingshu chased them out. Ruolan took control.
Chen Youliang rolled his eyes and said, "Young Master, I'm going to arrange General Yue's affairs first."
Thinking of the ambiguous look in his eyes when he left, Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, obviously Chen Youliang still insisted that he had some ulterior relationship with Shi Xiangyun.
Song Qingshu originally didn't want to see her, but he thought that the matter between the two parties needed to be resolved: "Let her in."
Soon the disciples of the Beggar Clan brought Shi Xiangyun over. His temples were disheveled and his face was a little dirty. He didn't have the same high spirits as before.
After the disciples of the Beggar Gang left, Shi Xiangyun glanced at Song Qingshu, bit his lip, and suddenly bent his legs, kneeling in front of Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu didn't have the slightest intention to help her, so he sat on the chair leisurely and leisurely sipped his tea. After a long time, he said in a surprised tone, "What is Miss Shi doing?"
Shi Xiangyun's eyes turned red, and his lips moved: "I'm sorry!"
She didn't say what she was sorry for, but both of them understood very well.
Song Qingshu said lightly: "If it's useful to be sorry, what else do the police need to do?"
Shi Xiangyun was taken aback, she didn't understand what the police meant, but she thought it was similar to a police officer, but she had no time to think about it, and hurriedly said: "I know what happened before is that I'm sorry for you, but please save me Brother."
"Didn't Wei Ruolan look like her eyes were above her head just now? What could happen?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said gloatingly.
Shi Xiangyun hurriedly said: "He has been hit by Cheng Kun's phantom finger, and now he is almost unable to hold on."
It turned out that at the critical moment, Wei Ruolan blocked Cheng Kun's full-strength attack for her, and was hit by the ten-successful Huanyin Finger. Fortunately, he was not killed on the spot due to his profound skill, but he was seriously injured before, and he was injured again. It is not easy to persist until now after being hit by the phantom yin finger. Seeing that his lover was exhaling more air and taking in less air, and even a thin layer of ice had formed on the surface of his body, Shi Xiangyun was extremely worried.
After much deliberation, she found that there was no one other than Song Qingshu who could save her lover now.
"He's your brother Wei, not mine, why should I try to save him?" Song Qingshu's expression didn't fluctuate at all.
"My father is the censor of the current dynasty, and my grandfather is the imperial teacher of the current dynasty. If you are willing to help, the historian will definitely reward you generously." Shi Xiangyun said hastily.
"Great rewards?" Song Qingshu sneered, "I have ruled thousands of miles of fertile land, and I have hundreds of thousands of armored soldiers under my command. To put it bluntly, neither your father nor your grandfather is qualified to be equal to me. I will be rare for them What's the reward?"
Shi Xiangyun was anxious: "Then what do you want?"
Song Qingshu shook his head: "I don't want anything. Wei Ruolan planted a life-and-death talisman for me a few hours ago to absorb my internal energy. If I don't forget the past and heal his wounds... I'm not an idiot virgin."
Shi Xiangyun's face turned pale. Thinking of what the two of them had done to him before, he knew in his heart that the chance of seeking his help was very slim, but now that Wei Ruolan would die at any moment, she could not find any other way.
It's not that she never thought of asking her father and grandfather for help, but firstly, she is now restricted by the beggar gang, and secondly, even if she returns home, Wei Ruolan's physical condition cannot be rescued by anyone at home, even as the emperor's teacher His grandfather can't do it either, only Song Qingshu, a man who keeps creating miracles, can pull his lover back from hell.
It's a pity that Song Qingshu was indifferent to her pleading. After thinking about it, Shi Xiangyun really couldn't think of anything else that could move the man in front of him.
When she was in despair, she suddenly thought of some rumors about Song Qingshu in the market, and her pretty face blushed instantly. After a period of intense psychological struggle, she suddenly took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.
"You go out, I still have things to deal with." Song Qingshu said lightly.
Shi Xiangyun bit his lip, and suddenly untied his belt. The clothes on his body were unconstrained, and slid directly to the ground, revealing his smooth and fragrant shoulders, flat and tight belly, slender and straight legs... a fair and attractive body Emit a layer of crystal light.
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Suddenly found a bug, I forgot that I was already blind at the Chengkun Lion Slaying Conference...
Anyway, this is a brand new world, and Cheng Kun doesn't have much role in it, so let's just think that he was just abolished by Xie Xun in the lion slaughter meeting.