"Farewell?" Song Qingshu asked in surprise, "Why?"
Bingxue'er rolled her beautiful eyes: "I have been running around to track down Murong Jingyue's whereabouts all these years, and I have never fulfilled my mother's responsibility. Now that I have avenged my revenge, I naturally have to go back to take care of Fei'er, and take him to Cangzhou by the way. In honor of his father."
There is an iron law of blood debts in this world. Bingxueer killed Murong Jingyue and took Hu Fei to worship Hu Yidao now. We should go to the memorial ceremony together, but unfortunately the situation is too tense recently, so we can't go to Cangzhou... "
Bingxueer spat and interrupted him directly: "If you go too, Big Brother Hu won't jump out and hack you to death." Although she looked angry, her eyes rolled when she spoke, making her look even more charming.
Song Qingshu sneered: "Okay, when are you going to leave?"
Bingxue'er showed a faint smile: "I came here specially to say goodbye to you this time, and I will leave the palace later."
Song Qingshu was really surprised now: "So fast?"
"Why don't we wait to see you and Ms. Zhao's affection in the palace?" Bingxueer rolled his eyes at him, stretched out her jade-like palm and spread it in front of him, "Bring it here."
"What are you bringing?" Song Qingshu couldn't help being startled.
"Of course it's the Lengyue Sword. It's Brother Hu's relic." When Bingxue'er mentioned her deceased husband, there was an indelible sadness on her brows.
Who knew that Song Qingshu shook his head: "No, Leng Yue's saber must stay with me."
"Why, do you want to covet Fei'er's Lengyue sword?" Bingxue'er, who was always gentle, suddenly stared at him like a female leopard.
Looking at her expression, she knew that she had misunderstood, Song Qingshu smiled bluntly: "Although the magic knife is powerful, I didn't take it seriously. The reason why I left the Lengyue sword was not to hold the mandarin duck knife to be invincible in the world, but It is to ensure that after you leave this time, you will have a reason to come back to me." He keenly noticed that there was something strange in Bingxue'er's tone today, and when he thought of her revenge now, he suddenly felt a little worried about her. Never come back.
Bingxue'er blushed, she did take this opportunity to end her relationship with Song Qingshu, after all her son grew up day by day, how would she face him, how would she face the dead brother Hu, so she planned to take this opportunity to pay homage to Hu Yidao The opportunity brought Hu Fei back to seclusion, and ended this evil relationship from then on, but it was a pity that Song Qingshu saw through it.
But for some reason, she felt a faint sense of relief in her heart.
"Don't worry, I won't be greedy for your cold moon sword. After the event is over, you bring Fei'er here, and I will teach him the sword technique myself." Song Qingshu said this with a sense of pride and confidence, after all, his cultivation has reached his level , Just a few pointers can benefit a lot.
Bingxue'er snorted: "He has the Hu family's sword technique passed down in his family, why should he learn your sword technique?"
Song Qingshu was blocked by her words for a long time, and Bingxueer then sighed quietly: "Qingshu, I occasionally go back to see Feier these years, and I have always worshiped you as a hero from his words, you What will he think of you when he finds out about our relationship?"
"Soldiers will come to cover up the water and the soil, and we will talk about the future." Song Qingshu said lightly, and now he has cultivated his mind to be calm, and he has the confidence to deal with no matter how big it is, let alone a mere child.
Bingxue'er opened her mouth, full of entanglement and finally turned into a soft sigh: "Let's put the Leng Yue Baodao with you for now, I'll go first."
"Sister-in-law, take care!" Song Qingshu didn't stop her this time, but bid her farewell solemnly.
Hearing the concern in his tone, Bingxue'er felt warm in her heart and showed a gentle smile: "You too, don't take it lightly because of your own ability. If you don’t wear a mask, what if someone else in the palace sees you?”
Song Qingshu enjoyed her big sister's doting tone very much, and his voice couldn't help being a little bit more cheerful: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have already ordered that eunuchs and maids are not allowed to approach this place, and no one will find out. Besides, with my skill , if someone approaches me, I will react in advance.”
"Then... alright." Bingxueer thought it was the same, and stopped trying to persuade him. The two looked at each other for a while, but she was the one who couldn't bear the other's scorching gaze, and ran away.
Seeing her gradually disappearing figure, Song Qingshu couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"A younger sister just passed away last night, and another older sister passed away this morning. Some people feel distressed." Zhao Min's teasing chuckle suddenly came from behind him.
"I don't know if my heart hurts, but obviously you don't feel any pain anymore." Song Qingshu turned around and glanced at her legs while answering his gaze.
After all, Zhao Min is a newcomer to the green melon, so how can he stand his aggressive gaze, he just felt that his skin was burning hot: "Okay, okay, the court is in a mess these days, There are too many things to deal with, if you don't deal with them quickly, you are still wasting time leisurely here... "
In the end, under Zhao Min's nagging urging, Song Qingshu had no choice but to pretend to be Yelu Hongji again, sitting in the imperial study room and kept summoning many nobles and grandchildren in the capital, some officials in the court were purged, new officials were promoted, and started Clean up the mess left by Murong Jingyue.
On this day, Song Qingshu was processing the memorial in the imperial study room, when suddenly he got a report from the eunuch, saying that Miss Azhu from the Grand Prince's Mansion in the South Courtyard asked to see her, and even though Azhu had no status yet, the relationship between her and Xiao Feng was well known in the entire capital, yes The queen-to-be in everyone's hearts, so when she asked to see her, the eunuch did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly reported to Song Qingshu.
"Ah Zhu?" Song Qingshu frowned, knowing what she was doing without thinking, but the current situation could not release Xiao Feng for the time being, so he simply waved his hand, "No, let her go back."
The eunuch then complained: "But Miss A Zhu said that she has a confidential matter to report to the emperor, and she wants to make a deal with the emperor." , then what kind of secret did she hold to save Xiao Feng with such confidence, it really made people curious.
"Announce her to come in." Song Qingshu put down the memorial and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Not long after, the eunuch came in with a pretty woman in a light pink long dress. The other party lifted the hem of the skirt, knelt on the ground and bowed, and said crisply: "Ah Zhu pays homage to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
In fact, it is impossible for her to be expensive because of his friendship with A Zhu, but now he can't refuse under the identity of Yelu Hongji. Looking at the girl kneeling in front of him with low eyebrows and obedient eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel that power is real. It's an intoxicating thing.
"Pingshen!" Song Qingshu naturally couldn't make her kneel for a long time, and while ordering the eunuch to give her a seat, he looked at her curiously, "Is there any secret thing that Miss Azhu wants to report?"
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Seeing everyone's comments on the official account, the monk feels a little bit drifting. In the past, you always asked me why I didn't get killed so many steal-shots. I told you that you still didn't believe it. Now that you see the photos, you finally understand. Bar!
In addition, many people are asking me about the gravity of Mars. I really forgot to take a picture, but I can roughly describe it. Mars is handsome and funny. Today, I seem to be typing when I am waiting for the plane...