"Why?" Song Qingshu came to his senses quickly, curled his lips, and said casually, "It's not like I haven't seen it before." Even though he said so, Song Qingshu still turned his back. Although this place is secret, there is no guarantee that no one will pass by. He also didn't want to argue with Luo Bing for a long time and cause extra problems.
Seeing him turn around, Luo Bing hurriedly shrank in the corner, and hurriedly changed into the guard uniform, "Okay."
Song Qingshu turned his head and saw that the dignified young woman with a hint of coquettish aura had disappeared, replaced by a handsome guard standing in front of her.
"It's just too white." Song Qingshu frowned and said dissatisfied, "Remember to keep your head down when you follow me later."
Luo Bing hummed inaudibly, and Song Qingshu swaggered into the Sifang Pavilion with her,
Came to his own bedroom, "You disguise yourself as a man, I can't let you sleep with other guards, here, before you tell me where the evidence is, you will live in the same room as me."
"What?" Luo Bing jumped up from the chair and said firmly, "Absolutely not!"
Song Qingshu ignored her: "Is this up to you? If you don't want to live, you can go out through this door and see who can help you save your husband and everyone in the Red Flower Society. Hey, to be honest, can you help yourself?" Running out of Shengjing City is two things."
Luo Bing's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he raised his steps several times, but finally sat down slumped: "Okay, but you are not allowed to be rude to me."
Song Qingshu gave Luo Bing a strange look, thinking that it's no wonder that red flowers are difficult to grow, and Luo Bing can see it. Seeing that she is in her twenties, she is still as innocent as a little girl.
But he didn't bother to continue provoking her any longer, so he casually made a few perfunctory noises.
"Sir, Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian and the others have brought someone back." A guard's voice came from outside the house.
"Please come in." Song Qingshu took a cup of tea and drank it leisurely, but Luo Bing was fidgeting.
"Stand aside." Song Qingshu gave her a blank look. She was dressed as a guard, so there was no reason for her to sit at the same table as her boss. Luo Bing turned pale, and stood up in the corner, bowing her head and remaining silent.
"This is?" Zhang Zhao asked.
As soon as the two entered the door, they were about to speak, when they suddenly noticed Luo Bing in the corner, and immediately stopped talking.
"It's okay, my own." Song Qingshu didn't explain much. In this day and age, it's normal for a boss to have secrets. If everything has to be explained to his subordinates, it would be even more suspicious. "How about it? What news did you find?" No?"
The two of Zhang and Zhao immediately put on a bitter face: "Our errands in Lashengjing went to drink, intentionally or unintentionally tricked out that Tian Guinong has indeed disappeared recently, I really can't find it."
"Doesn't that mean that no news was found?" Song Qingshu said speechlessly.
"Let's go investigate again." Zhang and Zhao said hastily.
"No need, I've already found it." Song Qingshu snorted coldly.
"So many of us searched around, but we didn't get any useful information. My lord went out to a banquet and found out once. It's really clever!" Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other and gave thumbs up.
"It's disgusting." Luo Bing, who was on the side, muttered softly when he saw the obsequiousness of the two of them.
Zhang and Zhao were not strong enough to hear her words clearly, but Song Qingshu heard her clearly, turned around and gave her a look, signaling him not to talk too much.
"By the way, Mr. Song, the officials in Shengjing have been waiting for Mr. Song's advice on the determination of the imperial court's reward list and the amount." Zhao Qixian said cautiously.
"Let them wait, and when the envoys arrive, someone will naturally discuss with them." Song Qingshu waved his hands impatiently on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart: before this, he can stay in Shengjing City in a legitimate way, so he must hurry up and do what he needs to do. it's over...
"Yes." Zhao Qixian looked happy, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with Song Qingshu's intentional delay of official duties. As the entourage of the imperial envoy, Zhao Qixian and others are also the targets of the middle and lower officials in Shengjing City. They are not high enough to get in touch with the imperial envoy, so they naturally start with the people around the imperial envoy. Zhao Qixian and others are naturally willing to stay in Shengjing for longer. good.
"It's rare to be quiet for a while." Song Qingshu stretched his waist and let out a long sigh. After Honghowl Hongli hosted a banquet in the palace yesterday, other civil and military officials in Shengjing City have also sent posts asking him to come to the palace to have a banquet starting today. He had to ask his subordinates to arrange the schedule, and most of them pushed or sent their subordinates to express their gratitude. Just a moment, but there are a few people who still need him to go there in person, such as the governor of Liaodong, the governor, and the admiral. These three people will definitely meet. They are the presence of the imperial court in Liaodong to restrain Prince Bao. Please comfort these people more.
There was still some time before the dinner party, Song Qingshu sat up on the bed and began to practice Qi, and Luo Bing felt admiration secretly: Although this man is a bit hateful, he is always diligent in practicing martial arts, no wonder his martial arts are so high.
Song Qingshu opened his eyes if he felt something, and seeing Luo Bing look away suddenly, he felt a little funny, and waved: "Come here."
"What are you doing?" Luo Bing gave him a wary look.
"Practice with me." Song Qingshu said sternly, he knew that there was not much time left for him, and he had to hurry up to improve his skills, not only for Shengjing this time, but also for something in the future.
"How can I accompany you?" Luo Bing looked at him in astonishment.
"You'll know when you come here." A smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's lips.
"I don't!" Sensing the weirdness in his smile, Luo Bing subconsciously refused.
"If you want to rescue your husband smoothly, you'd better expect me to improve my martial arts, otherwise there will be a mistake and you won't even have time to cry." Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, and looked at her lightly.
"How much can your skill improve in such a short time?" Luo Bing looked at him suspiciously.
"The exercises I practice are a bit different. The level of skills is not accumulated by time." Song Qingshu replied.
Seeing that Luo Bing didn't believe it, Song Qingshu said with a smile: "What do you think of my martial arts?"
Although unwilling to admit it, Luo Bing still nodded unwillingly: "Very good."
"Are you members of the Red Flower Club practicing diligently?" Song Qingshu continued to ask.
"In order to fight against the Qing Dynasty, the brothers in the meeting will of course practice kung fu hard." Luo Bing replied through gritted teeth.
"You see, I am younger than you, but my martial arts are much higher than yours. Do you still think that I rely on time to improve my skills?" Song Qingshu spread his hands.
Luo Bing felt that what he said made some sense, hesitated for a while, and moved to the bedside step by step, and said in a low voice: "Then how do you want me to cooperate with you in practicing?"
"Take off your clothes first." Song Qingshu said with a normal expression.
"What! Are you kidding me?" Luo Bing was furious, and was about to turn around and leave, but Song Qingshu stretched out his hand, grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed. Luo Bing lost his balance and fell on him. in his arms.
"I just wanted to play tricks on you, did you know now?" Song Qingshu looked at the woman in his arms and said proudly.
"Let me go!" Luo Bing struggled vigorously, but his whole body was still firmly controlled by Song Qingshu.
"Don't pretend to be a chaste woman with me, anyway, we've already been husband and wife," Song Qingshu's eyes flashed a trace of hostility, "I should settle the score with you about the thing you encouraged Qingqing last time. I took off the bodyguard uniform, it looks disgusting." After speaking, he stripped off Luo Bing's bodyguard clothes.
"It's not that you caused our Honghua Society to fail in the assassination last time. I did it in a moment of anger." Luo Bing explained knowing that it was useless.
"Then I can also say that once you succeed in the assassination, I will soon face the catastrophe of ransacking my family and exterminating my family." Song Qingshu added in his heart, unfortunately, I am the only one in my family, "You have reasons for doing this, but unfortunately what you did hurts my family." When it comes to me, it also hinders my plan, I will naturally stop it, but in the end, you can't beat me, so who is to blame for this?"
"This is a fallacy. Does it mean whoever has the biggest fist represents the truth?" Luo Bing said angrily.
"Isn't it?" Song Qingshu asked back.
Luo Bing was taken aback by the question. Thinking of the troubled times today, he suddenly realized that there was no way to refute. "Although a person with a big fist can win a temporary victory, it is difficult to stop the mouths of the world." Luo Bing finally thought of the reason for his rebuttal.
"Youyou mouth of the world?" Song Qingshu seemed to be irritated, stopped his evil hands, and snorted coldly, "Tiemujin often slaughtered cities and exterminated people in wars, so why did he care about Youyou's mouth? When soldiers approached the city, those who The people he criticizes are either fleeing at the wind or surrendering the city. What's the use of talking. Not to mention that history has its own public opinion. Mongolia conquered the world, resulting in thousands of miles of bones in the Central Plains and desolation in the Western Regions. After thousands of years, it is not a sentence to promote national integration. Did you mention the exchanges between China and the West? Hehe, back then, there was no one in the Western Regions for thousands of miles. I would like to know how China and the West communicated... Luo Bing, do you know why the Mongolian army is invincible?"
Although Luo Bing felt that it was absurd for the two to discuss these things in such a posture, he still replied: "The Mongolian cavalry come and go like the wind, and their riding and shooting skills are unparalleled in the world, so their power shakes the world."
"It's a good one that comes and goes like the wind," Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "In ancient wars, mobility is king. The reason why the Mongolian army can come and go like the wind is not entirely because they are cavalry, but more importantly, They have never needed logistics in wars, and the military supplies they need are directly grabbed from the hands of the opponents. When the Central Plains regime fights a battle, dispatching a hundred thousand troops often requires nearly a million logistics personnel. With such poor mobility, how can it survive. "
"Mongols will die if they do many unrighteous actions. They rob the people of food, which will inevitably arouse the people's desperate resistance. I don't think it is a clever method." Luo Bingdao has also read some history books, so he naturally knows how violent How unwise it is to have a civil uprising.
"Indeed, as you said, from ancient times to the present, no matter what period the army dared to rob food so recklessly, they always worried that it would cause complaints and rebels everywhere. But Mongolia is much more ruthless than them. After robbing food If you directly massacre the city, naturally there will be no complaints, and there will be rebels everywhere." Song Qingshu's voice carried a tinge of chill. In history, after the Mengjin War, the Song Dynasty army entered Luoyang, a once extremely prosperous metropolis, and there were only a few hundred families left in the whole city. How desolate and miserable it was.