After bidding farewell to Mu Wanqing, Song Qingshu came out of the house. At this time, the search and arrest activities in the west wing had almost progressed, and no trace of the thief was found. The people in the Mu Mansion instinctively thought that he had left, so their defenses were somewhat relaxed. .
Song Qingshu found an opportunity to leave the west chamber and came to a row of houses on the east side. He just learned from Lin Pingzhi that the Mu brothers' waist knives should be placed in this area.
The waist knives of the two are also considered rare treasured knives, because they are relatively precious, and they are rarely carried with them on weekdays, and they are only carried on formal occasions or when going out for battle.
Finally, I found it in a room similar to the collection room. Thanks to the fact that most of the mansion's strength was transferred to the west wing, otherwise such a place must be heavily guarded, and it would not be so easy to get it.
After getting the waist knife, Song Qingshu went to the place where Lin Pingzhi was. The location of the guest room was easy to find, but he could see many guards around it from a distance. In name, they were there to protect the safety, but in fact, most of them were here to monitor and used to imprison him.
He casually used a few stones to attract the guard's attention, and he sneaked in silently. Lin Pingzhi was pacing back and forth in the room, apparently very anxious, and he was relieved when he appeared in front of him.
"Brother Song is indeed world-class in martial arts, so many soldiers failed to catch him." Lin Pingzhi said a little excitedly.
"It's just a fluke," Song Qingshu smiled, and then sat down at the table with him, "I didn't expect you to come in person this time."
Lin Pingzhi smiled wryly and said, "Brother, you want us to find someone who is absolutely loyal, hard-boned and smart. It's not that easy. I couldn't find a suitable candidate, so I decided to do it myself. It’s not clever, but it’s still hard to ask yourself.”
Song Qingshu nodded secretly, even in the original novel, anyone who hates Lin Pingzhi must admit that he is full of pride.
"However, I'm afraid this operation will suffer a lot of flesh and blood, and it may even be life-threatening." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.
Lin Pingzhi shook his head: "Back then when our Fuwei Escort Agency was destroyed, there was no hope of revenge at all. It was Brother Song who didn't dislike passing on my martial arts, and then you took good care of me. In the end, you were the one who took me to Qingcheng Pai avenged me, I don't know how to repay this great kindness, I don't know how happy I am to know that I can do something for my elder brother this time, not to mention the pain of flesh and blood, even if it means killing me Pingzhi won't frown either, when a big man is alive, he should take revenge for revenge, repay kindness for kindness, and hope big brother will be fulfilled."
"Okay, Pingzhi, don't worry, no matter what, I will ensure your safety." Song Qingshu was filled with emotion. Although Lin Pingzhi looked like a man and a woman, he was a straight steel man in his heart, which really made people admire.
The two discussed the details of the plan again, and then Song Qingshu took advantage of the night to leave.
On the second day, Prince Ning Ge suddenly came to visit the embassy. This time, he was accompanied by King Mu Yuqi of Tiandu and officials from the Ministry of Rites. They all followed Xixia etiquette to discuss the wedding, and at the same time consulted the princess of Liao Kingdom. . Yelu Nanxian couldn't hide anymore, so she had to go out with her maid to socialize.
Song Qingshu just watched from the sidelines to prevent any unruly attempts from the Xixia side, and it was natural for Xiao Ye to deal with these cumbersome etiquette handovers with Xixia.
Prince Ning finally saw the bride's appearance. He thought that the intelligence rumors about her beauty were exaggerated, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he found that she was even more beautiful than the rumors.
It's a pity that Yelu Nanxian has always been lukewarm to him. If it was different before, he would probably be furious, but looking at this beautiful face in front of him today, he couldn't get angry at all, on the contrary, he absolutely loved the other party. The indifference adds a bit of nobility.
After finally sending Xi Xia and his party away, after Yelu Nanxian returned to the room, before she had time to say anything, the maid Xiaoxian couldn't help but start complaining: "Who are these people, they all look like perverts reincarnated .”
Song Qingshu secretly laughed. It turned out that when Mu Yuqi saw Shangguan Xiaoxian just now, he immediately became interested in her, and even asked for her directly. In his opinion, he is a majestic king of Xixia, and if he wants a maid, he thinks highly of her and belongs to her. Blessings, in fact, even the Liao Kingdom Mission didn't think this kind of behavior was outrageous. After all, in those aristocratic circles, let alone a maid. It's common for friends.
Xiao Yeduwo even hoped to make friends with powerful people in Xixia through this relationship, but Shangguan Xiaoxian was obviously unwilling to be given as a gift, and Yelu Nanxian and Song Qingshu protected her, so he gave up.
Of course, the reason why Mu Yuqi didn't force it was because he didn't want to confront the Liao mission at this stall. After Yelu Nanxian married the prince, the beautiful maid would naturally follow, and the Liao mission also left. Well, when the time comes, it will not be easy for him as an uncle to go to his nephew to ask for a maid.
"Speaking of which, you still have to thank me, otherwise you will have to go to bed tonight, no, maybe he won't wait until night, and he will just be in the daytime..." Song Qingshu looked at Shangguan Xiaoxian maliciously.
Shangguan Xiaoxian's face turned pale, and she was obviously still in shock: "Bah, I used to think you were annoying enough, but I didn't expect that King Tiandu would hate you more than you."
Song Qingshu: "..."
How do you talk, this little girl is really uneducated.
Shangguan Xiaoxian continued to complain: "Following that ugly guy, I might as well follow you."
Song Qingshu nodded, it was much easier to speak like this.
"You mentioned earlier that there is a way to disturb Huang's marriage, how is it going?" Shangguan Xiaoxian was only concerned about the happiness of the master's second half of his life before, but now that the fire is on him, he is obviously more anxious.
At this time Yelu Nanxian was also anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and looked at him expectantly. Song Qingshu sat on the chair and waved his hand, "Pour tea."
Normally, Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't pay much attention to him, but today, for the first time ever, she poured a cup of tea respectfully and brought it to him in front of him.
Song Qingshu closed his eyes comfortably, and smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry, the only thing you need to do now is to wait."
"What are you waiting for?" the two women asked in unison.
"Wait for some news!" Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and a ray of light disappeared in a flash.
The next few days will be a very difficult time for Yelu Nanxian, because the day of the big wedding is getting closer and closer. Until this day, a news suddenly came from Lingzhou City:
The king of Tiandu caught a spy from the Southern Song Dynasty, but he didn't dare to deal with it privately, so he escorted him to the emperor Li Yuanhao.
"What's going on?" Yelu Nanxian couldn't help asking until Song Qingshu was named the King of Qi in the Southern Song Dynasty and had inextricable connections with that side.
Song Qingshu looked out of the window and slowly replied: "This is just the beginning. If there are no accidents, you don't have to worry about marriage in a short time, but one person may suffer."
Yelu Nanxian was at a loss, and wanted to continue asking, but Song Qingshu didn't answer, but told her that it would be revealed when the dust settled, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and continue to wait.
After Song Qingshu appeased her, he decided to take a trip to Mu Mansion. Before coming here, he had promised Mu Wanqing to visit her again and propose marriage to her mother. Check out the news of the Mu Brothers to see where things are going.
He changed the attire he wore to marry the general and restored his original appearance. Since he came to propose marriage, he still had to show his sincerity. Of course, he also understands that there are some risks in doing so. Fortunately, this world is not as developed as the information of later generations. Although his reputation has spread all over the world, except for the four villains, no one in Xixia must recognize his appearance.
After arriving at the Mu Mansion, the concierge learned that he asked to see his master, he hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Go, go, our king is not free recently."
Noticing the tense and melancholic look on his brow, Song Qingshu nodded secretly. It seems that now the Mu family also realizes that the storm is coming, which verifies that everything is going well with the plan.
Giving him a piece of silver, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Actually, I'm here to propose marriage this time. Even if the king is not free, it's okay to meet your wife."
As the saying goes, having money can make ghosts grind, feeling the heavy weight of the silver ingot in his arms, the porter smiled like a wrinkled chrysanthemum: "So it's the future son-in-law, I'll report it right away, young master, wait a moment!" .”
Soon Song Qingshu was invited in, and led all the way to the west chamber, and came to a quiet courtyard, which was backed by a hill, as if in a quiet deep valley.
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and a poem appeared in his mind: There is a beautiful woman in a peerless era, who lives in a secluded valley. In addition to Shura Dao, this Qin Hongmian also had another nickname, "The Guest of the Valley". She did not expect that she would make her living place so elegant in Western Xia.
"You are here to propose marriage?" Song Qingshu entered the room, and when he was looking at the layout of the room, a woman's voice suddenly came, the voice was soft and pleasant, but it revealed the coldness of being unapproachable.
Looking around, I saw a woman in black walking in, wearing a layer of black veil on her face, but her tall breasts, slender and soft waist, and plump and graceful buttocks all told the story. She is a woman who is so mature that she is about to drip out of water.
"I've seen Madam." Song Qingshu quickly looked away, and bowed respectfully. The other party was Mu Wanqing's mother, so he naturally couldn't think too much about it.
"Do you know Wan'er?" Although she couldn't see it, she could clearly feel the woman in black frowning, obviously she had a natural dislike for men. (https:)