Murong Fu was shocked: "What Daddy said is absolutely true, the child has been educated."
Murong Bo said in a deep voice: "Song Qingshu's martial arts are unfathomable, seeking revenge from him will not happen overnight, there is no need to worry, but now there is another matter that is imminent."
"What?" Murong Fu asked curiously.
Murong Bo looked in the direction of the imperial palace: "This time I tried everything, and used all kinds of means and countless contacts to make you a candidate for the martial arts competition, but in the end you failed..."
Murong Fu felt ashamed when he heard it: "The child is incompetent."
Murong Bo waved his hand: "The matter is over, so it's meaningless to talk about it, but I'm not the only one who has exhausted all the tricks. Jia Sidao is also determined to win the military power in Sichuan. If you let him down this time, he will definitely not let you go." you."
Murong Fu's face changed slightly, he knew very well how powerful Jia Sidao was, and the Murong family seemed to be beautiful, but as long as Jia Sidao had a thought, the Gusu Murong family would probably be expelled from the arena.
"Jia Sidao has paid so much this time but fetched water from the bamboo basket in vain. He will definitely become angry and easily blame you." Murong Bo said in a deep voice, "You are the only descendant of the Murong family, and nothing will happen to you. You have to be prepared just in case."
"How should I prepare?" Murong Fu was enlightened just now, and he has already figured everything out. In order to revive Dayan, only by living well can everything be possible.
"You are replacing Guo Jing's position." Murong Bo's eyes flashed with a hint of sternness, "Then put everything on Guo Jing, saying that he has already secretly joined Han Tuozhou, so he deliberately abstained."
Murong Fu frowned, feeling that there were many flaws in this statement: "But Jia Sidao might not believe it."
"Did you forget who came with Song Qingshu just now?" Murong Bo's eyes showed a hint of resentment.
"Huang Rong!" Murong Fu faintly felt that he had caught his train of thought.
"That's right," Murong Bo said with a smirk, "You can tell Jia Sidao that Huang Rong has never disappeared. All this is a game of thieves shouting and catching thieves they directed and staged themselves, just to make Guo Jing abstain from power."
"Wonderful!" Murong Fu couldn't help clapping his hands in admiration, and suddenly thought of something, he couldn't help but say, "But if Guo Jing belongs to Han Douzhou, why did he abstain from voting and directly participate in the competition, no matter who wins or loses, he is Han Douzhou's."
Murong Bo explained: "This shows that Han Tuozhou still doesn't trust Guo Jing that much, and he is worried that Guo Jing will not be under his control when he gets the military power in Sichuan; and in front of so many masters in the palace, Guo Jing can't lose to Wu Tiande, so Nominations can only be submitted by abstention."
Murong Fu couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "This explanation is reasonable, Jia Sidao will definitely believe it, but Guo Daxia is so righteous that he took the blame for me, I always feel..."
Murong Bo snorted and interrupted him: "I was seriously injured today, although it was at the hands of Song Qingshu, but in the final analysis it was because of that bitch Huang Rong, now we are unable to seek revenge from Song Qingshu and get some interest from Huang Rong and his wife It's just as it should be!"
Besides, when Song Qingshu brought Huang Rong and Ren Yingying back to the mansion, Huang Rong couldn't help but yawned, and the word exhaustion was written all over her delicate cheeks.
Song Qingshu recalled that she was pregnant, so she was easily tired. Today, running back and forth can last until now, thanks to her practice of the Nine Yin Manual over the years, her internal strength has reached a certain level, and her spirit is much better than that of ordinary women.
"Mrs. Guo, I'll arrange a quiet house for you. You should rest early." Song Qingshu said.
"Don't have a quiet house!" Huang Rong said hurriedly, seeing the surprised eyes of the other two, she hurriedly said, "I don't really like quietness, I've been locked up in the palace all this time by myself, I almost didn't hold back I'm sick and I want someone to talk to me... Miss Ren, I wonder if you mind if I sleep with you?"
Ren Yingying was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course I don't mind." Huang Rong is a legendary woman in the Jianghu. Ren Yingying has always admired her, and she must have gained a lot from the opportunity to chat with her up close.
"That's really great." Huang Rong smiled sweetly. In fact, it's just an excuse not to like quietness. She was worried that if she lived in a secluded courtyard, Song Qingshu would come to steal jade and incense in the middle of the night, and no one would hear her call for help. See.
But even if she doesn't live in a secluded place, she can't rest assured. After all, Song Qingshu's martial arts are too high, and she can't do anything she really wants to do.
After all, Huang Rong is famous for her ingenuity, so she quickly thought of a solution. Since living alone is dangerous, then live with others. The best candidate in the palace is Ren Yingying.
Now that she has a marriage contract with Song Qingshu, how can she tolerate what her man does to other women in front of her? Second, after getting along with her for a short time, Huang Rong has figured out that Ren Yingying is an extremely reserved and shy woman at heart, and she will never mess around with Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu is not stupid, he quickly figured out the key points, he couldn't help being angry and funny, Huang Rong is really, it's like guarding against herself and something, is she really afraid that she will be strong against her
Understanding is one thing, agreeing is another, Huang Rong is just on guard against me, why is she still dragging Ren Yingying together, after all, the relationship with Yingying has improved by leaps and bounds during this period, it is a good opportunity to go further, just like that Huang Rong interrupted abruptly.
"Yingying, your bones are damaged, and I have to warm and nourish your meridians every day. This is a bit inconvenient." Song Qingshu found a reason to stop it.
However, Ren Yingying smiled and said, "I'll go to your room to heal during the day, and I'll talk to Sister Huang at night." Huang Rong is like a star in the rivers and lakes, a heroine in the eyes of many women. It was a thrill to be able to communicate with her like this.
Huang Rong was a little surprised: "Miss Ren, in fact, I noticed that your face seemed a little dark before, so you are really hurt."
Song Qingshu was about to explain, but Ren Yingying was afraid that Huang Rong would be embarrassed to live with her if he said it, so she hurriedly said: "Sister Huang, let me chat with you slowly later." Pushing it out: "Hurry up and get out, Mrs. Guo and I are going to wash up and go to bed. It's inconvenient for you, a big man, to be here."
Song Qingshu had black lines all over his head. He wanted to stay for a while longer, but when he thought of Ren Yingying's frail body, his heart was full of pity, and he didn't want to make her angry. Even though Yingying's strength in pushing him was pitifully small at this time, he still pretended to be staggered. The staggering appearance was pushed out.
Huang Rong saw all this in her eyes, and after Ren Yingying closed the door, she couldn't help saying: "Miss Ren, he really pities you."
"That's when you didn't see him bullying me." Ren Yingying pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes filled with happiness.
Huang Rong was slandering her, wondering if he bullied you or me any more? With her rich experience, it is easy to judge that Ren Yingying is still a young girl, and she can't help but secretly sigh that that womanizer Song Qingshu has always followed the rules...
Thinking of what Song Qingshu did to her, Huang Rong felt a little lost. She always felt that he had real love and pity for Ren Yingying, and a real desire for herself.
"Bah! What am I thinking about?" Huang Rong woke up instantly, spat and began to ask about Ren Yingying's body to divert her attention.
Only then did Ren Yingying slowly narrate what happened that night. Her tone was calm and calm, but Huang Rong was still thrilled...
After Song Qingshu left Ren Yingying's room, he looked at the sky. It was too late to go to the palace dinner, and he had no interest in flirting with those people. In addition, he was running around in a short time, and today he finally rescued Huang Rong safely. When he got back, a big stone fell to his heart. He suddenly felt tired and just wanted to sleep well.
But sleeping alone is always a little lonely. Song Qingshu thought for a while and then moved his eyebrows and walked towards the direction of Chen Yuanyuan's room. Song Qingshu had no water to drink because of his reservedness. Now that Ren Yingying was dragged by Huang Rong, she could just go find a third woman.
Chen Yuanyuan was sitting in the room in a daze, when he heard the door open suddenly, and found Song Qingshu pushed the door in, he couldn't help being surprised and said: "Why are you here?"
Song Qingshu couldn't help but lament that Chen Yuanyuan really deserves to be called a woman with a troublesome beauty, even sitting there casually in a daze is a beautiful painting: "Why, you don't welcome me?"
Chen Yuanyuan greeted her, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Of course not, I'm just curious why you didn't stay with your little lady today, but came to me instead."
"Are you jealous after hearing what you said?" Song Qingshu stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, his soft body was so comfortable that he couldn't help snorting.
"Who's jealous?" Chen Yuanyuan blushed, and hurriedly tried to push her away, "Don't do this, if they see it, I'll be ashamed."
During this period of time, the atmosphere of the women in the palace was very strange. Except for Ren Yingying who was Song Qingshu's legitimate woman, Chen Yuanyuan and Luo Bing never revealed their relationship with Song Qingshu.
"Don't worry, Yingying is talking with Mrs. Guo all night long, and she won't find out what's going on here." Song Qingshu briefly described what happened when he went out before.
"You are really amazing," Chen Yuanyuan's starry eyes burst into a charming look, "I have been going south for a long time, and I know a lot of things in the palace, not to mention Murong Fu's reputation in the Jianghu. His martial arts are qualified enough to be used as an imperial weapon, but he declined for some reason, his father's martial arts must be higher, so the two of them teamed up are no match for you."
Song Qingshu waved his hand: "Today we don't talk about swords and swords, we only talk about Fengyue."
Chen Yuanyuan spat: "You are always so rude."
Song Qingshu chuckled, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, I didn't have time to tell you just now, I saw Ake in the palace today."
Hearing the news about her daughter, Chen Yuanyuan grabbed his arm instantly: "How is Ah Ke? Is your body okay? Has she encountered any danger..."
Seeing her nervous look, Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Don't worry, she is fine, except that she misses you a lot."
"My poor daughter is really ill-fated." A trace of pain flashed in Chen Yuanyuan's eyes, and she suddenly sighed, "Qing Shu, do you know that she actually has a good impression of you?"