"Princess Cheng'an?" Hearing this name, Song Qingshu's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace. He subconsciously looked behind and saw a group of knights in fresh clothes and angry horses surrounded by a gorgeous carriage, followed by There are some maids and servants, and behind them are a group of armored soldiers. It can be seen that all of them are smart and powerful, and they are good soldiers in the army.
Song Qingshu tried his best to look into the carriage, but unfortunately no matter how good his martial arts were, he couldn't see through the wall to see if it was Yelu Nanxian inside.
"Stinky boy, what are you looking at? Believe it or not, I gouged out your eyes." Seeing that Song Qingshu ignored him, and instead looked at the carriage with mischievous eyes, the knight couldn't help being furious.
Song Qingshu was secretly angry, and at this moment a faint voice came from the carriage: "Forget it, let's go."
Song Qingshu was overjoyed to hear that it was indeed Yelu Nanxian's voice, but what surprised him was that the former Yelu Nanxian's voice was soft and sweet, with a detached temperament, although the voice is still pleasant now, but it is less than usual. The agility in the book is a little bit more bleak.
It's a pity that Yelu Nanxian didn't speak again after saying a word, and he didn't show his face at all, and the curtain of the carriage was not pulled up at all.
Watching the convoy gradually entering the city, when Song Qingshu was in a daze, Zhao Min came to him and gloated and said, "Tsk tsk, the majestic King Qi, who is one of the best in martial arts in the world, was actually bullied by a small soldier."
"Do you want to bite back after the dog bites you?" Song Qingshu said indifferently.
"Although I won't bite it back, I will at least give it a stick." Zhao Min snorted, flicked a stone with his finger and hit the knight's horse's leg. The horse stood upright after being frightened, and the knight was caught off guard. He fell to the ground with blood all over his mouth.
"Hehe~" Zhao Min let out bursts of laughter like silver bells, "I feel better now."
"To report the complaint directly, the princess is really a hero among women." Song Qingshu couldn't help giving a thumbs up.
"I'm still mad at you~"
"Didn't you already talk to me?"
"Who told you that talking means you won't be angry?"
"Uh~"
The two of them entered the city with their mouths agitated along the way, and arrived at Zhao Min's private house without knowing it.
Seeing the ancient rocks in the garden, the clear streams and ponds, and the few rooms in the garden, but they are very exquisite, Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing: "There is such an elegant place in the north. The princess is indeed an elegant person."
"This place is actually just so-so." Zhao Min seemed to be talking about an ordinary matter.
When Song Qingshu thought that she could build a green willow villa in the desert, he felt that the manor in front of him was nothing.
Zhao Min led Song Qingshu to settle down in the garden, and then took him to the study room. A servant had already served tea. The tea was the best Longjing tea in the south of the Yangtze River. Song Qingshu had to sigh that these top nobles would really enjoy it. Zhao Min, the mansion here It may not be once a year, but all the things prepared are of the highest quality, which is really a luxury.
As for those servants, Song Qingshu didn't treat them as ordinary servants. The servants who could be selected as the secret stronghold here in Shangjing must all be Mongolia's top spies.
Song Qingshu quietly felt the breathing rhythm of these people, and it turned out that none of them were weak in martial arts.
Screening off the servants, Zhao Min said: "Apart from knowing that Murong Jingyue is in Shangjing, do you have any other information?"
Song Qingshu knew that this was what she was most concerned about, so he put away his cynical expression for a while: "I got the news that he should have pretended to be a Khitan official, but I don't know who he is pretending to be."
"Da Yin hides in the imperial court, no wonder I have launched all the intelligence networks of the Ruyang Palace before and couldn't find any news about him. It turns out that he is hiding in the Liao Kingdom." Zhao Min said angrily. She had found three possible places before, but it is a pity Afterwards, it was proved to be false. Now that he is hiding in the court of Khitan, an ally of Mongolia, it really coincides with the words "black under the lamp".
"But although Khitan is in decline now, there are eight hundred officials in the capital, if not one thousand. It is not easy to find a Murong Jingyue." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.
"As long as you know he is here, you can always find him." Zhao Min said confidently. She has been tortured by Murong Jingyue's poison this year, and she has been looking for his whereabouts. evil fire.
Next, Zhao Min summoned the people in charge here, and then prepared various materials about going to the capital, analyzed them, and asked them about the confidence of some officials and nobles in the capital, Song Qingshu, on the other hand, was doing nothing.
"I'll go outside to investigate and see if I can get anything." Song Qingshu couldn't help but said.
Zhao Min frowned, she didn't think Song Qingshu would be able to find out anything after going out for a while, but seeing him staying here would not be of much help, and this is Mongolia's secret intelligence base after all, so let him stay here There is also a lot of inconvenience here, so I agreed.
Song Qingshu came out of the garden and wandered around the capital for a while. Apart from learning about the local customs and customs here, he gained nothing.
"Have you heard that Princess Cheng'an is going to marry the prince of Xixia soon!" Song Qingshu was instantly attracted by the chatting content of several Khitan people passing by a tavern.
"Master Cheng'an's martial arts is superb and beautiful like a fairy, he is really taking advantage of that brat Xixia." One of them said indignantly.
Another Khitan man sighed: "It's also me, Daliao, who is not what it used to be, and actually asked for Xixia, a former vassal state."
"Xixia, a scumbag, used to look down on me, Daliao, but when the Kingdom of Jin came, he immediately changed the family. Such a double-faced and treacherous country, marrying Princess Cheng'an there, will not lose his wife and lose his army. "
"A Xixia man married Princess Cheng'an. If I don't fulfill my promise, I will go to Lingzhou City with my life."
"Tch, if you want to have that ability, it's better to let the emperor decree to give you the princess!"
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Hearing the discussion of several people, Yelu Nanxian's determination when he left emerged in Song Qingshu's heart. Thinking of the discouragement in her voice at the gate of the city just now, his heart was turbulent for a while, and he couldn't hold back anymore, so he asked about it on the road. After looking at the direction of Wei Wang's mansion, he rushed there impatiently.
Wei Wang's Mansion occupies a huge mansion in Shangjing, where every inch of land is expensive, and Yelu Yixin's power in Liao Kingdom can be seen. Although Wei Wang's mansion is heavily guarded, with Song Qingshu's current martial arts, the palace can come and go freely, and it is not difficult to sneak into the mansion under the cover of night.
All kinds of sneaking in these years made Song Qingshu an expert in architectural layout. After a rough look, he guessed where the concubine was. After searching all the way, he finally found Yelu Nanxian's boudoir.
"Hey, why are there guards guarding the door?" Seeing the guards with knives at the gate of the courtyard, Song Qingshu couldn't help being startled. You must know that the inner and outer houses of official mansions are separated, and the inner house is where the female relatives live, and the guards are not allowed to enter the inner house.
"Could something have happened?" Song Qingshu couldn't bear it any longer, he pushed his lightness to the extreme, and flew directly into the courtyard from mid-air. These guards didn't expect someone to fly over them without a sound, and they didn't know what happened What's the matter.
After entering the yard, I saw Yelu Nanxian sitting on the window looking at the bright moon in a daze. At night, the cold wind blew her clothes fluttering, as if she was about to jump off the top at any time. Song Qingshu flew away in a hurry The past threw her from the window into the house.
Sudden attack, Yelu Nanxian was also shocked, and instinctively waved her hands and started to fight back. Her martial arts skills are already one of the best among the young generation of Liao Kingdom, unless she encounters some masters who have been famous for many years, she will be safe.
It's a pity that she just raised her hand and found that she was restrained by the other party. When she was terrified and wanted to call for help, she suddenly recognized the other party's appearance and couldn't help being startled: "Qing Shu?"
Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Don't jump off the building if there is anything you can't think about, I will do everything, and I will not let you marry Prince Xixia."
Yelu Nanxian looked strange: "You think I'm going to jump off the building?"
"Isn't it?" Song Qingshu also gradually realized that he might have made an oolong.
"Why did I jump off the building?" Yelu Nanxian pushed him away and said calmly.
"Uh, you were forced to marry the prince of Xixia, and you were powerless to resist, so you couldn't think about it for a while..." Song Qingshu became more and more confident.
Yelu Nanxian glanced at him and replied, "I voluntarily."
"Ah?" Song Qingshu's stomach was full of words and he was instantly forced back.
Soon he came to his senses and said angrily, "No, I can't let you marry another man."
"You are really domineering," Yelu Nanxian frowned, "I haven't settled with you for bullying me last time, yet you still come to arrange my affairs."
Song Qingshu choked for breath, thinking of what happened in Yangzhou last time, he couldn't help saying awkwardly: "What happened last time was that I was sorry for you, but that was really an accident..."
Yelu Nanxian interrupted him: "It doesn't matter if it was an accident or on purpose, anyway, it has already happened, so it's useless to talk about it."
"That's true," Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "Sister Nanxian, don't worry, I will take responsibility."
Yelu Nanxian blushed slightly, and spat: "Who wants you to be responsible!"
"That night..." Song Qingshu had just opened his mouth when Yelu Nanxian interrupted him: "The women on our grasslands don't have as many rules as your Han women. What happened that night happened. Don't think that I will be with you like a Han woman... I will treat myself as yours."
"Of course not." Song Qingshu said sternly, as a person who traveled through later generations, how could he feel that the two parties must be together if they have a relationship? One night in later generations-love, appointments, etc. should not be too common.
"Okay, you can go." Yelu Nanxian stood by the window, the moonlight shone on her face as if covered with a layer of quiet radiance, "After all, I will soon become the princess of Xixia, so I can't fulfill my promise."
Seeing her calm gaze, Song Qingshu couldn't help becoming a little annoyed: "Have you seen that Prince Xixia?"
"No." Yelu Nanxian shook his head.
"I've never seen her before, so why doesn't he marry?" Song Qingshu said angrily.
"As the prince of a country, the other party's status doesn't count as humiliating me. What's more, the emperor of Xixia is old. He will be able to ascend the throne in a few years. At that time, I will be the queen. I don't know how many women can't envy me. Why don't you marry?" Yelu Nanxian had a slight smile on his face, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.