"Really?" Auntie Zhu was suspicious, this was obviously not the smell of wine... But she didn't intend to ask the question if she didn't tell the other party, "Yesterday Hongli entertained the young master in the palace, did the young master see Qingqing?"
Song Qingshu was about to get out of bed, and was just about to lift the quilt when he suddenly realized that Aimee Zhu was facing him, so he gestured embarrassingly, Aimee Zhu blushed, and turned his back.
"Sure enough, she is an innocent and pure little girl. Although her martial arts are high, she still lacks experience in the world. If I have evil intentions and take this opportunity to attack you, wouldn't you be doomed?" Song Qingshu stared at her back, while dressing, while Can't help but think.
"Are you ready?" Auntie Zhu only felt a rustling sound coming from behind her, and thought of a strange man changing clothes, she felt extremely uncomfortable, so she asked after waiting for a while.
"Okay, okay, princess, turn around." After fighting all night last night, Song Qingshu had exhausted all his energy. At this time, he really didn't have any interest in teasing the girl in front of him, so he quickly put on his clothes neatly without any delay.
"I saw her yesterday," Song Qingshu sighed, "It's a pity that she only wants to be her Fujin." There was still a hint of resentment in his tone.
"How is this possible?" Auntie Zhu subconsciously shook her head, "I know Miss Qingqing's feelings for Big Brother Yuan best. She definitely has a reason for doing this."
Song Qingshu felt troubled, raised his head and asked, "When did the Ninth Princess arrive in Shengjing?"
"Two days earlier than you, I also tried to visit Prince Bao's mansion at night. I was quite conceited about my lightness, and thought it was just an easy task. I didn't expect the guards in the mansion to be so strict, there was no gap, so I had to do nothing Go back." Auntie Zhu said depressingly.
"That old pervert in Hongli has some skills, and although Fukang'an is not a good person, he is really good at fighting. He planned the palace as a military camp and built it like an iron barrel. Naturally, only Looking at the ocean and sighing." Looking at the charming expression that Auntie Zhu occasionally showed, Song Qingshu suddenly felt the same as a fallen man in the end of the world, it seems that I am not the only one who suffers.
"Manchurian Tartars are full of talents, it's really not my generation's blessing." Aunt Zhu frowned, thinking that there were several famous generals under her father's command back then, such as... Brother Yuan's father, but it's a pity... Hey!
Hearing her sudden sigh, Song Qingshu comforted her and said, "Princess, don't worry, the Manchu Qing Dynasty is indeed full of talents on the surface, but in fact, it has long been an undercurrent, and chaos is about to arise."
"Young master, why do you say that?" Zhu Yu looked at him expectantly.
A trace of hesitation flashed across Song Qingshu's face: "I hope the princess will not reveal to Zhang Wuji what I said today."
Auntie Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and smiled sweetly: "I almost forgot that you two are at odds, don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you."
"What if he forces you to tell me about you as the leader?" Song Qingshu continued to ask in disbelief.
Auntie Zhu smiled calmly: "Although I promised Master Zhang to be the saint of Mingjiao, I have no affiliation with him. He likes my status as a former princess, and I like his status as a Mingjiao. Each takes what he likes." It’s just a partnership.”
"However, I heard that the rules of the Ming religion require saints not to marry for life. Why do you want to be a princess for such a position of understanding human nature?" Song Qingshu said gloomily. Now, although Xia Qingqing has added a three-point mature and charming temperament after her marriage, her charm is comparable to that of Ah Jiu. But purely in terms of appearance, she couldn't compare to Ah Jiu. Such a stunning beauty, never marrying for life, is simply bad news for men in the world.
"Since his death, what is the difference between marrying and not marrying, and what does it matter to be this saint." Auntie Zhu said in an inaudible manner, with a trace of sadness in her eyes.
Although the voice was low, Song Qingshu heard every word in his ears, and couldn't help being jealous of the dead Yuan Chengzhi: "Yuan Datou, what charm do you have that can make such two outstanding women fall in love with you?" ah."
"Princess Nine, I didn't say that, although the Ming Cult is powerful, they are far away in the Western Regions, and they want to fight against the Manchus. I'm afraid you may not have the chance to see it when you get old. Is it really okay for you to join them? ?” Song Qingshu said.
"I have had a headache with this problem too, but there is no better choice than Mingjiao in the whole world." Aunt Zhu showed a mischievous smile, counted one by one with her fingers, "The anti-Qing and Mingjiao organizations in the Qing Dynasty have too low a vision. It’s not a climate, the Golden Snake Camp...” When it came to the Golden Snake Camp, Zhu Yu’s face turned red and then turned pale.
"Then there is the Song State in the south. Although there are many capable people, there are many famous ministers and good generals, but the emperor is stupid, treacherous officials are in power, and there are many stinky rules. If I go there as a woman, I guess I will only have a husband and a child. "
"It's the same as me!" Song Qingshu suddenly felt a confidant. Back then, he was worried about the decline of the Song Dynasty, so he really didn't have any platform for him to use. Guo Jing was so capable, but he was only helping Lu Wenhuan to defend Xiangyang. The court just rewarded him with a worthless position. His martial arts are not as high as Guo Jing's, and his reputation is not as good as his. At most, he will be sent to a certain place in Sichuan to resist Mongolia, which is not what he wants.
"Same as you?" Auntie Zhu had a strange expression and was slightly angry in her heart: This kid took advantage of me, can you also be a husband and a tutor.
"Ninth Miss, keep talking." Song Qingshu always felt that it was too much for a nine-princess, so he quietly changed it to Nine Girls, but the other party really didn't notice the difference.
Auntie Zhu rolled his eyes at him, and continued: "I am a descendant of the Ming royal family, so it is naturally impossible for me to go to barbarian lands like Jin, Liao, and Western Xia, let alone Mongolia, which is even more cruel and easy to kill. As for Tubo and Dali, let's not mention it. After much deliberation, only Master Zhang's Mingjiao is more reliable."
"Has Miss Jiu considered quitting?" Song Qingshu noticed the helplessness in her tone, and immediately said happily.
"Job-hopping? Why job-hopping?" Auntie Zhu's complexion changed slightly. The Zhu family has always tabooed people talking about pigs. When she heard him talk about job-hopping, a fat little sow automatically appeared in her mind, stretching out her trotters tentatively. Jumping back and forth on both sides of the pig trough...
"Uh, a slip of the tongue meant to change the court." Song Qingshu quickly corrected.
"Change the court, where should we go?" Aimee Zhu said with a blank expression.
"It's just down here." Song Qingshu raised his head and chest, thinking that he might poach Zhang Wuji's corner, he was suddenly very excited.
"You?" Auntie Zhu wanted to laugh out loud, but the royal demeanor made her restrain herself in time, and she pursed her lips and said with a smile, "If I remember correctly, you are still working hard for Kangxi, I will take refuge in you , Didn’t you take refuge in Kangxi?”
"It's true that I'm working under Kangxi. It's wrong to say that I'm working hard. I'm also planning to change jobs recently. When the time comes, will you follow me?" Song Qingshu looked at him expectantly.
"What to do with you?" Auntie Zhu heard black lines, and finally guessed what the meaning was, so she didn't misunderstand the other party's foul language, "We will talk about this issue when you have your own foundation." Auntie Zhu refused gracefully Dao, she had known Song Qingshu's dissatisfaction with the Qing court after several encounters, so it was not surprising that he spoke out to solicit.
"Okay!" Song Qingshu also understands that there is nothing now, and it is impossible to impress the other party, but he can leave a seed in the other party's heart, "If you join me, I will let you unify all anti-Qing and Fuming organizations. These Although the organization has high vision and low power, it is better than a passion. You are a princess of the Ming Dynasty, so you still have some appeal, if these organizations are led by you, do you think they will still be in such a state of disunity?"
"Don't say anything more about what you can do or not, it sounds ugly." A blush flashed across Zhu Yu's face, and she said angrily, "As for your wish to unify all anti-Qing and Ming-ming organizations, I'm afraid it's wishful thinking, even though I'm a royal family Bloodline, but after all, it is only a princess, not a prince, and those princes who have their own support from their organizations, how could they listen to the orders of a princess like me."
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and finally understood how terrible the language gap is. Fortunately, the other party was not so angry, and quickly explained: "When the time comes, Shanren will have a clever plan, and I will solve this problem for you."
Auntie Zhu looked at him in surprise, why did he speak so easily of this problem that has caused headaches for countless people.
"Do you admire me a little in your heart?" Before holding back for a long time, Song Qingshu's flamboyant nature was fully exposed again.
"Hmph, let's talk about all this after you have your own foundation first, it's useless to talk more now." Auntie Zhu didn't bother to talk to him, and ended the topic directly, "You should talk about why the Manchu chaos is about to happen."
Song Qingshu hummed, and explained: "You must also know that Kangxi, Hongli, and Wu Sangui are now three pillars in the Qing Dynasty. Each of them wants to eliminate the other two forces and enjoy the thousands of miles of land for themselves. Originally, because of the Mongol and Liao Kingdom These two foreign enemies, the three of them can barely unify, but a series of things have happened during this period. The alliance between Hongli and Wu Sangui has been declared shattered and the balance of power has been broken. In addition, the words of Wei Xiaobao's instigation of the ancestor of the blood sword last time seemed to be aroused. As a result, Mongolia has deliberately slowed down the pace of attacking Liaodong, allowing Hongli to free up, and Kangxi is also eyeing the capital, and now it is the calm before the storm."
"No, I can't let Qingqing take risks," Aunt Zhu also felt the urgency of the situation, looked at Song Qingshu and said, "I plan to rescue Qingqing from Shengjing, would you help me?"
"Save her out of Shengjing?" Song Qingshu was a little moved, but quickly shook his head, "But she has made up her mind and plans to use Hongli's hand to deal with Kangxi, so I'm afraid she won't want to go with us."
Auntie Zhu's expression froze: "It's still unknown who will win Hongli or Kangxi, Qingqing's doing so is really unwise. I can't let her fall into a deeper trap. If she doesn't want to leave, we will take her away by force."
"Okay!" Song Qingshu nodded, why didn't he think of this method before, "But how can we bring her out of the palace?"