"C'mon, what's there to see about that guy Han Yuzhou? It's not as happy as being with your sister." Song Qingshu said with a salivating face.
Chen Yuanyuan slightly twisted her waist, avoiding Song Qingshu's An Lu's claws: "Stop messing around, get up quickly."
Song Qingshu smiled, and then got up from the bed: "Sister, help me get dressed."
Chen Yuanyuan glanced at his naked lower body, couldn't help but recall the scene of being tormented by him last night in her mind, her legs felt a little weak again in an instant, she turned her head away hastily: "If you do this again, I will go out."
Song Qingshu knew that although the two had the closest physical relationship, they didn't have enough heart-to-heart communication. Seeing her face change, he didn't dare to go on presumptuously: "Okay, okay, I'll just wear it myself."
Men don't have as many things to do as women in this regard, they quickly put on their clothes and washed up, then happily ran to the table and sat down: "Let me try Sister Yuanyuan's handicraft."
"Be careful it's hot." Chen Yuanyuan hurriedly reminded, but stared at the other party nervously with a pair of star eyes, for fear that the other party would say it was too bad.
After taking a sip, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and Chen Yuanyuan's heart suddenly became cold: "Is it delicious?"
"Only in terms of craftsmanship, it's really not very good," Song Qingshu's words made Chen Yuanyuan's heart sink to the bottom, and he continued, "But it is full of your affection, which suddenly makes a bowl of ordinary soup sweet and delicious. It served as the finishing touch.”
Chen Yuanyuan chuckled and said, "You are clearly trying to make me happy on purpose."
Song Qingshu exaggeratedly said: "Of course not. If people know that you made it yourself, you don't know how many men in the world will be driven crazy, and how many princes and grandsons will be beaten to death. Thinking of that scene, I feel more delicious." As soon as he finished speaking, he gurgled and ate the bowl.
"Aren't you afraid of being hot?" Knowing that the other party was coaxing herself deliberately, Chen Yuanyuan still couldn't help but feel happy.
Seeing Chen Yuanyuan's bright smile under the early morning sun, Song Qingshu couldn't help moving his index finger, and was about to bully her again, when a servant girl knocked on the door suddenly: "Sir, a group of people came outside and said they want to see you." son."
Being interrupted, Song Qingshu looked displeased: "Did they say who they are?"
"The leader said his surname was Chen, and this time he brought the person that the young master asked him to find." The servant girl replied.
"It turned out to be Chen Youliang." Song Qingshu immediately understood that before, he knew that the servant girls in the mansion were full of spies from various forces, so he asked Chen Youliang to help select some clean and trustworthy newcomers.
"Bring them here." Song Qingshu turned around and took Chen Yuanyuan's soft and slender hands after giving the order, "Sister Yuanyuan, I found some trustworthy people to serve you, and then you don't have to be as cautious as you are now for fear of revealing your identity gone."
"Thank you~" Chen Yuanyuan was moved for a moment. You must know that she kept her face covered when she went to the kitchen this morning, because she was afraid of being seen clearly.
"How are you going to thank me?" Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms amidst the other party's exclamation. Feeling her soft body, he was so comfortable that he was about to whistle.
"It's been a long time now~" Chen Yuanyuan exclaimed suddenly.
Song Qingshu smiled immediately: "I just want to hug you, what's wrong in broad daylight, sister Yuanyuan, where are you thinking?"
"Did I miss it?" A red tide appeared on Chen Yuanyuan's snow-white skin, and she lowered her head to look at the big hand in the skirt, "Where is your hand?"
Song Qingshu laughed and said, "This is how I hug people."
Chen Yuanyuan was speechless for a while, and wanted to say something more, but Song Qingshu had already kissed her, so she had to swallow all the remaining words.
When Chen Youliang came, he happened to see Chen Yuanyuan hiding aside, even though his back was facing him, but he could tell from the blush on her neck what a beautiful scene had just happened here.
"It's really a blessing." Chen Youliang looked envious and jealous, but hid his emotions well: "Young master, I have already found the people you asked me to find yesterday, and they are all innocent people."
Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, I will leave the inner house to them in the future, and you will leave some expert guards around."
"Yes, son!" Chen Youliang immediately ran down to assign tasks.
Song Qingshu didn't drive away those maids and servants, but sent them to the outer house. After all, he wanted to save some face for the various forces, and it wouldn't do any good to tear up his face completely. As for the people brought by Chen Youliang, it is not necessary to know that there must be his spies inside, but dealing with him alone is much easier than dealing with all forces, not to mention that Chen Youliang is still under his absolute control now.
"I don't know how Zhiruo and the others have digested Li Kexiu's territory." It's not that Song Qingshu doesn't want to use his own people, but that his direct descendants are currently digesting the results of the previous battle, and they are unable to separate people.
"There is too little talent under him." Song Qingshu frowned, knowing that his power had reached a bottleneck.
After sending Chen Youliang away, Song Qingshu originally wanted to have some tenderness with Chen Yuanyuan, although he knew that Chen Yuanyuan sternly refused: "Qingshu, I thought you were different from other men, but now it seems that I am a little disappointed."
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "Don't make it so serious."
Chen Yuanyuan still had a frosty expression on her face: "Qingshu, I don't want you to waste your career because of me. I have been a concubine for most of my life, and I don't want to be a troublemaker for the rest of my life."
Song Qingshu was silent, knowing that her obsessed appearance brought back some memories of her past, she couldn't help feeling more pity in her heart: "Don't worry, I'm not those men, I know very well what to do and what not to do, just now I just wanted to talk to you Just kidding."
Only then did Chen Yuanyuan's expression soften: "Qingshu, Han Tuozhou is a prime minister of the Southern Song Dynasty after all, so don't offend him because of some trivial things."
"His prime minister status is of no use to me," Song Qingshu muttered, noticing Chen Yuanyuan's reproachful eyes, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, I'll just go there now."
"Well," Chen Yuanyuan finally smiled, and suddenly blushed slightly, and whispered, "I'm waiting for you at home."
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "Are you implying something to me?"
Chen Yuanyuan smiled maturely and charmingly: "What do you think?"
Song Qingshu's expression lifted, and he ran out quickly, laughing while running: "Then I'll go back early."
Chen Yuanyuan spat secretly, but there was a gentle smile in his eyes as he watched his disappearing back.
As the so-called spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, Song Qingshu soon arrived at the Han Mansion and found that there were some unfamiliar faces in the mansion besides Han Tuozhou. It is not accurate to say that they are unfamiliar faces. There are so many ministers in the court, it is strange that he can recognize them one by one.
As if seeing Song Qingshu's embarrassment, Han Yuzhou pulled him into the crowd: "Brother Song, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Chen, the Minister of Finance, who is in charge of the world's finances, and he is on the same side as the prime minister and the privy envoy... "
Song Qingshu paid attention in an instant. After all, apart from his important status, this person is also the patriarch of the Chen family. According to his seniority, he is also Chen Yuanyuan's uncle. Although his hair is a little mottled and he is no longer young, he still looks like a crown jewel , especially the well-trimmed beard gave him a masculine charm in his refined temperament.
"The genes of the Chen family are really good." Song Qingshu admired it.
"This is Wu Qian, the political adviser, and Wu Gong, the commander of the guard Ma Jun." Han Tuozhou continued to introduce.
Song Qingshu clicked his tongue secretly while exchanging greetings. This should be the core circle of the Han Tongzhou Group. It is true that the Han family, Haining Chen family, and Longqian Wu family are all famous and powerful families, and they are indeed a terrifying force when united.
"As for this one, I don't need to introduce it." Han Tuozhou pointed at Song Qingshu and smiled.
"Mr. Song has been in the spotlight these days. I am afraid that there is no one in the civil and military courts who does not know you." As soon as Chen Ziqiang finished speaking, a group of people couldn't help laughing.
"Where is that..." Song Qingshu cupped his hands, and pretended to be a snake with these old foxes.
A group of people chatted for a while, Han Tuozhou invited everyone to sit at the table, Song Qingshu originally planned to find a seat at random, but who knew that Han Tuozhou insisted on letting him be the host.
Of course Song Qingshu refused. Although he was young and ambitious, he also knew that Muxiu would be destroyed by Lin Feng. Everyone here is a bigwig with power over the government and the public. In addition, there are many rules in the officialdom. I don't want to offend people by being confused.
The two sides were at a stalemate, and Wu Qian next to him laughed: "Young Master Song, don't be humble, you will soon become the highest-ranking person in our group, who will sit if you don't take the lead?"
Song Qingshu was taken aback, thinking that although he was stronger than these people in terms of actual power, but they were high-ranking officials in the Song Dynasty, and he couldn't control them, why did he have such an attitude.
As if seeing his doubts, Han Yuzhou chuckled: "This time, I invite you to come here, and I specially invite you to celebrate in advance."
"Celebrate what?" Song Qingshu became more and more confused, and began to guess in his heart that Zhao Gou had already decided to agree to the marriage of the two princesses
"The imperial decree will come down tomorrow, and the young master will be crowned King of Qi." Han Yuzhou patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"King Qi?" Song Qingshu was surprised and delighted for a while. After all, although he has always called himself the Golden Snake King, in the eyes of the mainstream, he is just a king of the mountain who has turned into a bandit. The Snake King takes it seriously.
If he is granted the title of King Qi, he will be a legitimate prince, and he is not the same as the former Golden Snake King. As for the fact that the king was enshrined by the Southern Song Dynasty, he might be suspected of being recruited, but Song Qingshu didn't care. Although the Southern Song Dynasty was weak, after the fall of the Ming Dynasty, the Southern Song Dynasty became the only orthodox dynasty in the hearts of the Han people in the world, and it was officially recognized by the Southern Song Dynasty. , which is equivalent to being recognized by the Han people all over the world.
In ancient times, the most important thing is to have a good reputation. Once you have a reputation, you will get twice the result with half the effort. On the contrary, you will be like Wu Sangui, no matter what you do, you will have a lot of problems.
Before the Golden Snake Camp, the battles and victories were so great. After the Guangfa Seeking Order, although a lot of grassroots heroes were accepted, almost no one from the scholar-official class came to vote. It is recognized by the scholar-bureaucrat class, but once there is the name of King Qi, all this will no longer be a problem!
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