Song Qingshu didn't answer her question directly, but said with a smile: "With your intelligence, since you decided to stay here in Helincheng to take revenge, you probably already have a plan in your mind."
Zhao Min shook his head: "Although there are some rough plans, the difference in strength between the two sides is too far. I'm afraid it can't be made up by tricks alone, but now that you are here, I have more confidence."
Song Qingshu put his arms around her soft body and said, "Let me guess, is your plan to take advantage of the grievances between the kings of the Kuotai and Torrei families? Well, it seems that Kublai Khan and Ali are not the same. brother fight."
Zhao Min's eyes lit up, and he asked in surprise, "How do you know?"
"I was worried that I, a Han, would be too eye-catching with Lin Cheng, so I pretended to be Shuiyue Dazong and mingled with Xu Liewu..." He described what he encountered during this trip and the relationship between Brother Alibu and Xu Liewu after entering the city. Conflict roughly said it again.
Zhao Min immediately cheered up: "I didn't expect the conflict between Kuowotai and Torrei to reach this level! Although I thought there must be a problem between them, the two sides are still friendly on the surface. I didn't expect to go to the sea in private and get lost in person. Let's do it."
Song Qingshu nodded: "To be honest, I have been overwhelmed by the power of Mongolia before. After learning about this, I suddenly have a lot more confidence."
Zhao Min rolled his eyes at him: "If I heard you were so deliberate to deal with Mongolia before, I might still be entangled in whether to help you or help my country, but now, don't blame Temujin for treating our Ruyang Palace like this. Let's fight an eye for an eye!"
Song Qingshu felt that he was much luckier than Zhang Wuji. At the beginning, he had to face the choice between country and beauty, and Zhao Min also had to suffer between family and country and love. Now these obstacles no longer exist.
"By the way, you just said that you will follow Xu Liewu to see Temujin?" Zhao Min asked.
Song Qingshu nodded: "Not bad."
A trace of worry appeared on Zhao Min's face: "Although your martial arts are high, but now in Helin City, there are too many top masters around Temujin, and he himself has practiced unpredictable magic skills. Those people Everyone is very shrewd, once you show the slightest bit of flaws, your life may be in danger."
Song Qingshu frowned. Although he was proud of his martial arts, he was not so arrogant that he ignored the world's masters.
Zhao Min stood up from his arms, ran to a small drawer and took out a booklet: "The biggest problem now is that you are not familiar with the people around Temujin, and it is very likely that you will reveal your flaws tomorrow. In time, I will study revenge and make some information, you should memorize these tonight, so as not to reveal your secrets when you enter the palace tomorrow."
Song Qingshu's eyes lighted up. This was indeed a problem he was worried about. He had disguised himself as someone else a few times before, and at least he had made some preparations in advance. This time, he really acted hastily, and his eyes on Mongolia's situation can be said to be black.
Zhao Min took his hand and sat down at the table. At the same time, he opened the brochure. There were portraits of people on it, and there was a related introduction on the side: "After you enter the palace tomorrow, Temujin will take the first position on the left hand." This old man is the advisor Menglik. His status is transcendent. He is the leader of the officials. By then, there would be no bones left.”
Because of the time travel, Song Qingshu's soul is much stronger than ordinary people, and his memory is even stronger. He observed the characters above carefully and silently remembered his information in his heart.
"The first person on the right side of Temujin is the uncle of the country, King Chen of Hexi. He is the elder brother of Empress Borte of Temujin and the leader of the Hongji tribe," Zhao Min explained to him after a pause, " You may not know the status of the Hongji tribe in Mongolia. The Hongji tribe has always been famous for producing beautiful women. Temujin's mother and the queen are both from the Hongji tribe. They fought with Temujin in the early years, so Temujin Zhen once decreed that the Hongji Sect should give birth to a daughter to be the queen and a son to be the princess, and this will last forever.”
Song Qingshu was surprised: "This family has such glory?"
Zhao Min nodded: "That's right, the young man in my room just now is called Nachen, and he is the second son of Uncle Guo, that's why he has such a big tone to protect me."
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows: "That Nachen could have married the princess, but he only married the princess for you. It seems that he is really infatuated."
Zhao Min was a little annoyed and said, "At what time does he still come to make fun of me, besides, he is not infatuated, because he thinks that I am more beautiful than those princesses."
Song Qingshu hugged her into his arms again: "My Minmin is the number one beauty in Mongolia, which woman can compare to her."
Zhao Min blushed slightly: "That can't be said. I got this title mainly because I was young and unmarried. In fact, Temujin's little queen, Guiyu's concubine Hai Lost, Meng Ge's The princess Ye Suer, Kublai Khan's princess Chabi... are both famous beauties in the desert, by the way, Ye Suer and Princess Chabi both belong to the Hongjira family, and Chabi is the younger sister of Nachen just now , Ye Suer is the daughter of another line of their family."
In history, Ye Su'er was actually a generation shorter than Chabi, and Chabi should be Ye Su'er's aunt, but people of two generations married a pair of brothers. Not very concerned about it.
Song Qingshu nodded secretly: "Sure enough, he gave birth to a daughter to be the queen." Whether it is Meng Ge or Kublai Khan, they are very hopeful to ascend to the throne of God in the future, so their wives will naturally become queens. Of course, in this world, Brother Meng died of an accident, and he has no chance to be a sweater.
"The women of the Hongjira family are famous for their fair skin and beautiful complexion. You should have seen Chabi, what do you think of her?" Zhao Min looked at him a little jokingly.
Song Qingshu replied subconsciously: "It is true that she is fair and beautiful, she is a rare beauty, no wonder Brother Ali wants to insinuate that there is some ambiguity between her and Uncle Xu Liewu..."
Inadvertently thinking of the soft touch on his fingers at that time, Song Qingshu blushed, noticed that Zhao Min was staring at him, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Ahem, it's just that I have a bad temper, far worse than my Minmin .”
"Hmph~" Zhao Min wrinkled her nose, but she didn't go into details, and continued to open the pages of the book to explain, "The next seats are the four admonishers Zhuo Hunan, Kuo Kuo Shuo Si, Die Gai, and Wu Sun."
Song Qingshu frowned when he heard this: "You Mongolians' names are really hard to pronounce, and they are ugly and hard to remember."
Zhao Min quit immediately: "Then my real name is actually Min Min Te Moore, isn't it also a mouthful?"
Song Qingshu hastily smiled apologetically: "Of course not, your name sounds the best."
Zhao Min snorted, and pointed at one of them with green fingers: "The other three are fine, you must be more careful about this old Wusun in white robes, he has a very high prestige in various tribes of Mongolia, it is said that he Has supernatural powers."
"Psychic?" Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment.