Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "Isn't it because you trust your ability, knowing that you defend Yangzhou, Xia Quan can't fight at all, the result is as expected, you still caught the fleeting flaw in the cooperation between him and Liu Zhen, sent troops to general He was beaten to shame."
"You don't have to put a high hat on me," Zhou Zhiruo said angrily, "I didn't dare to sleep during this period of time, and I was thinking about it all day long, for fear of losing your Yangzhou. It turned out that you were lucky, and instead of coming back to help Run off and have fun with other women."
Song Qingshu had a black line on his face: "I went to the Red Coat Army to help, didn't I?"
"That's right," Zhou Zhiruo became angrier as she spoke, "I don't believe that Liu Zhen dares to act so presumptuously when your majestic Lord Song comes back to sit in town? Xia Quan's mob, seeing you in Yangzhou City, how dare they attack you?" ?" She didn't tell a lie, Song Qingshu's martial arts and several victories on the battlefield these years are all powerful in the world, with him here, Xia Quan may not dare to attack.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to explain: "But once Xia Quan retreats into the mountains and forests, how can we catch him? It's impossible to guard against thieves all day long. I thought it would be better to draw the bottom of the pot to stop the boiling water, so I went to the Red Coat Army. It’s just to solve this problem in one fell swoop.” As he spoke, he pointed to the valley, “No, now that Xia Quan is dead and Liu Yi is finished, the troops under their command can still be recruited by us. ah."
Zhou Zhiruo knew that what he said was reasonable, but when she saw Yang Miaozhen's heroic appearance in the valley like a blooming rose, so delicate and charming that it attracted the attention of all men, she felt a little apprehensive: "You can't stay in Yangzhou forever Well, that way, Xia Quan will never commit any crimes, and you can always be with me."
Hearing the resentment in her words, Song Qingshu thought of how little he had been with her these days, and knew that he was really incompetent, so he wisely shut up and stopped adding fuel to the flames.
Zhou Zhiruo vented the accumulated dissatisfaction during this period, and her whole body was much more relaxed, and she didn't think about getting entangled in it. She quickly packed up her emotions and returned her attention to the battlefield in the valley.
Seeing Yang Miaozhen galloping back and forth on a steed and scolding Xia Quan's subordinates to surrender, and her bright red cloak fluttering in the wind, making her look like a goddess of war, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help sighing: "I have to admit, you are still picky about women." really not bad."
Song Qingshu opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to explain the relationship between the two, but various images of that night emerged in his mind, and he couldn't help but shut his mouth, as if there was nothing to explain...
At the top of the mountain, while Zhou Zhiruo was sizing up each other, Yang Miaozhen was also sizing up her. Seeing her beautiful figure standing on the top of the mountain, the mountain wind was blowing her dress, and it seemed that even her delicate body was shaking. : She is really a stunning beauty that I feel pity for, but she looks a little too thin.
However, thinking that the opponent seemed to have won the title of No. 1 in the world in the martial arts, and not long ago, she defeated Xia Quan with fewer hits and more, so she didn't dare to underestimate him anymore, and thought to herself: This kind of person is the little fairy who came out of the painting, unlike you, a female man who spends all day among men, if I were a man, I would prefer her style.
Thinking of this, I was troubled in my heart, and my subordinates became more and more merciless. Those who were still stubborn were shot to the ground by her. Frightened by her momentum, others who were still a little bit resistant were thrown away one after another. weapon.
Looking at the situation in the valley, Zhou Zhiruo on the mountain suddenly said, "She will follow me from now on, don't hand her over to Ah Jiu."
"Ah?" Song Qingshu didn't realize it for a while, what did the other party mean by this
Seeing his stunned look, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but blushed slightly, and explained in a low voice: "Ajiu has Qingqing to help her, and the entire Golden Snake Camp team, and there are also many generals from the former Ming Dynasty who took refuge in him, even the Liao Kingdom. You also arranged the people there, so it’s not like I’m alone here. Before, I had Zhao Min, the vixen, to help me, but you even took her away... "
The more Song Qingshu listened to the smile, the stronger the smile on her face. Although what she said was reasonable, there was indeed no one in Yangzhou to help her, but relying on Li Kexiu's team and the local officials of the Qing Dynasty, plus the Emei faction. , and barely able to cope with the situation here. The reason why she complained was probably out of a sense of crisis.
You must know that Ah Jiu is a princess, and the Golden Snake Camp is the foundation of her power. It is not so easy for her to secure her position in the main palace. Naturally, she tried her best to win over all possible forces.
Seeing the smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly became a little annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"
"Ahem, it's not impossible for you to want her, but her hot pepper temper, I said, it doesn't matter, you have to use your charm to win her over." Song Qingshu didn't think there was anything wrong with her idea, if it was anything If you don't even argue, it's too fake. He doesn't like his woman living with a mask, because she's tired of living like that, and he feels fake.
"If you keep her with me for a while, I will naturally have a good relationship with her." A confident look flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's pretty face.
"All right, all right, stay with you." Song Qingshu had no doubts. She was sent to the Emei School when she was very young, and she soon gained the love of her master and all the teachers and sisters. Of course, Ding Minjun is so petty and jealous women are an exception.
"By the way, where did you take Zhao Min?" Zhou Zhiruo asked suddenly.
"Uh," Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that these two people are really natural enemies, and they will never forget each other at any time, "She went to Liao Kingdom with me first, and recently returned to Ruyang Palace, she is a little worried about her father."
"Going back to Mongolia?" Zhou Zhiruo's face was extremely exciting, and finally said bitterly, "In the end, it's cheaper for her."
"What's cheap?" Song Qingshu was at a loss.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at him with a half-smile: "Zhao knows so many secrets about you, if you reveal a little bit, your plans over the years will come to naught, and you just let her go back to Mongolia, which only shows that she has become one of your own." .”
Song Qingshu's old face became hot, and he could only pretend to be crazy: "It's not what you think."
Zhou Zhiruo didn't believe his excuses at all, and couldn't help but sigh quietly: "I never thought that what Zhang Wuji didn't do back then, would eventually allow you to get what you wanted."
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little proud: "That's because he is indecisive. If he is more domineering, it's not impossible." In the original book, Zhang Wuji once had a dream of marrying him with all four beauties, but he only dared to flirt Just once, never dare to put it into practice.
"I'm not as rascal as you." Zhou Zhiruo rolled his eyes at him, but couldn't help recalling the past, arousing a bit of sadness: "Brother Wuji is a good person, and when he has the opportunity, he will help kill Mingzun. "
Song Qingshu nodded: "OK."
Zhou Zhiruo seemed to think of something happy, and her whole face suddenly glowed: "By the way, next time I see someone surnamed Zhao, ask her to serve me tea on her knees and respectfully call me sister."
Song Qingshu took a breath and said, "This, you can tell her yourself." Actually, according to the ethics of this world, Zhou Zhiruo, as a big woman, such a request is not too much, but Zhao Min would never agree to it without thinking about it.
"Hmph, she can't beat me anyway." Zhou Zhiruo was a little proud, and imagined the picture of the other party serving tea and calling her sister with a sad face in her mind, and she immediately felt a lot happier. If it wasn't for the lack of skills, she might run to Mongolia immediately Find each other.
Song Qingshu wiped the cold sweat from his brow, thinking it's no wonder that Zhao Min insisted on pestering me to teach her martial arts before, presumably he had been on guard against her move for a long time.
"No, I have to go down and snatch people, otherwise Xia Quan's people will be subdued by Yang Miaozhen later." Zhou Zhiruo frowned, realizing a problem. She had heard of Yang Miaozhen's reputation before. With tens of thousands of fresh troops, it may be uncertain who will pull who.
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes, thinking that you haven't digested Liu Jin's 30,000 troops, and you are in a hurry to grab Xia Quan's troops? But because of Tianbo Yang's relationship, he also didn't want Yang Miaozhen to command too many people, so he didn't stop him.
Zhou Zhiruo came prepared for this trip, and in addition, Yangzhou is a regular army after all, and its personnel organization is much more complete than that of the Red Coat Army, so the final surrender result is much more than that of Yang Miaozhen.
The main purpose of Yang Miaozhen's trip was revenge, and there was an agreement on this aspect before, so she raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything about it.
On the contrary, the girl in yellow shirt can't stand it anymore. Whether it is her status as the princess of Song Dynasty or the adopted daughter of Tianbo Yang's family, the first consideration is the imperial court. In her opinion, the Red Coat Army can be used by Song Dynasty in the future The rebel army, but now it has become Song Qingshu's private army, she is naturally a little dissatisfied.
"Brother Song, you agreed to let the soldiers under Liu Jin go back to the country, but now you have left them all in Yangzhou. Now you want to rob even the people from the Red Coat Army? With so many troops under your hands, Who do you want to hit in the future?" The yellow-shirted woman stared at Song Qingshu closely, as if she was real.
Song Qingshu hadn't answered yet, but Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "Who am I? Isn't this the fairy who brings a bunch of maids to play the flute, play the qin, and sprinkle petals all day long? In the past, he had to take care of affairs in the world, but now he even takes care of state affairs." Interfering in the questioning, can't help but be tainted with a bit of vulgarity."
Hearing her words with guns and sticks, if it was a girl in yellow in the past, she might have laughed it off, but she was in a bad mood today, and seeing her snuggling up beside Song Qingshu, she felt inexplicably irritable, and couldn't hold back. He retorted and said, "Who am I? It turns out that I am the defeated general of the past."