Song Qingshu went all the way to the south of the city, because he wanted to save Guo Jing, and it would not be appropriate to meet again at the recruiting hall. This house was where Dawu Xiaowulai and Lin Chengjin hid before entering the princess mansion, and it happened to be useful now.
"Brother Song, you're here!" Seeing him, Da Wu and Xiao Wu were pleasantly surprised.
"Have Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong been found?" Seeing Xiaowu and Wu, Song Qingshu hurriedly asked. This was what he was most worried about. These two people usually don't see each other, so it's really not that easy to find them in a short time.
"I found it," Wu Xiuwen said with some embarrassment. "We searched everywhere in the city, but we were discovered by Mongolian soldiers. Fortunately, the two seniors came to our rescue at the time of the crisis."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire the luck of these two foolish people. At this time, the people in the room also followed the sound. Apart from Yang Guo, there were two old men standing beside him, one with white hair and childlike face, with a fleshy face and a full face. The feeling of innocence and romance; the other temperament is much calmer, with patched clothes and a wine gourd hanging around his waist.
"I've met the two seniors." Song Qingshu stepped forward and saluted.
At this time, Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong also looked at him with great interest, Hong Qigong smiled and said, "Don't, old beggars can't afford your salute." For some reason, he instinctively disliked the situation in front of him. This little boy.
Zhou Botong, on the other hand, hurriedly tugged on his sleeve and asked, "How did you get the thing that can carry people to the sky last time? I tried many times, but I still haven't learned how to break a few more bones."
It was only then that Song Qingshu remembered that he had seen Huang Rong flying over the valley with a hang glider in the Kingdom of Jin: "It's just a bigger kite, there's no way to do it."
"Nonsense! How could you have no way? You look honest and honest, but I didn't expect to be full of bad things. When Xiao Longnu taught me the art of controlling bees, I didn't hide anything." Zhou Botong felt extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't help scratching his head. Er, "How about I exchange a martial art with you?"
Hearing Xiaolongnv mentioned, Yang Guo beside him felt uncomfortable, so he came out and interrupted: "Old naughty boy, it is important to save Uncle Guo now."
Zhou Botong pursed his lips, then stepped back unwillingly, and muttered: "Guo Jing is such a useless brat, he was captured by the Mongol Tartars, and we are required to rescue him, and the old naughty boy You can't even learn a big kite."
Dawu and Xiaowu were angry when they heard it, but the other party's seniority was extremely high, and they knew his character, so they didn't say anything.
"Brother Song, how is Princess Yalun doing?" Yang Guo felt weird as soon as he said that, he didn't expect that he would be commensurate with his brother, but now, in order to save Uncle Guo, he didn't care too much.
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"The arrangement has been made over there," Song Qingshu suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Where's her little prince?"
"He is asleep in the house, Miss Gongsun is taking care of him." Yang Guo said.
Song Qingshu went to the door and looked, and saw Gongsun Lue in the back room coddling a baby in his arms, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Miss Gongsun is really kind by nature, she is so patient when she is a big girl with a baby."
Yang Guo nodded: "She is indeed a good girl."
Song Qingshu originally wanted to persuade him to disappoint others, and suddenly reacted to his own affectionate enemy and said this. Isn't it owed
"Children are the most troublesome thing, it's not fun at all." Zhou Botong suddenly said resentfully.
Hong Qigong, who had always been sullen, laughed at this moment: "Didn't you rush to hug him at first, but he pissed on your face in the end, I didn't expect the dignified old urchin to be hit by such a hidden weapon, hahaha .”
"Old beggar, next time I will find a chance to pee in your wine gourd." Zhou Botong squatted aside with a depressed expression.
Song Qingshu thought that these two people were too nervous, so he cleared his throat and said about the next arrangement: "You will pretend to be the guards of Princess Yalun..."
After listening to his arrangement, Hong Qigong suddenly asked: "Aren't you with us?"
Song Qingshu said: "I'm taking care of you in secret, so as not to have any accidents happen." He tried his best to avoid showing up in public, so as not to make it more difficult for him to act in the city later.
Hong Qigong frowned, but didn't say anything.
Soon at night, Song Qingshu brought a few people to Prince Mengge's mansion. Princess Yalun waved her hand and asked her subordinates to bring up some sets of guard clothes, while staring at him closely: "I hope you remember the promise you made."
Song Qingshu nodded and said: "It's natural, no matter whether the matter is successful or not, I will return it to Young Master Ling."
Princess Yalun thought that if the matter failed, you would still be alive, but she didn't say these unlucky words at this moment.
Alan Da'er was holding the weapon tightly, obviously nervous about the safety of the mistress, while Hou Xibai looked back and forth at Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong, and couldn't help asking: "Are these two old urchins and nine-fingered beggars? I've heard about these two big names for a long time, but unfortunately I didn't see them make a fuss about this and Lin Chengcheng a few days ago."
"You little boy is very good at flattering," Zhou Botong and Hong Qigong didn't deny, their appearances are so obvious that it's hard not to recognize them, suddenly Zhou Botong noticed his fan, and
He grabbed it in his hand and looked at it carefully, "Why does your painting look a bit like a little dragon girl?"
Although there is no face painted, the temperament and charm of the whole person are still drawn very well, and people who are familiar with him will naturally recognize it.
Hou Xibai's face changed, he was obviously on guard, but the other party's technique was too clever, and he even snatched the folding fan from him in an instant, but he was open-minded, and quickly laughed: "It turns out that senior also knows Miss Long."
Yang Guo next to him showed excitement, "Where did you meet her?" The two had met before, but he didn't notice the painting on his fan at that time.
"At Mount Heng." Seeing his excited state, Hou Xibai couldn't help being filled with emotion, and it was no wonder that he couldn't forget his love for Miss Long, who could forget such a fairy.
Princess Yalun suddenly said: "Yang Guo, as far as I know, you were cast in Kublai Khan's recruiting hall, but today you go to jail, I'm afraid you will never be able to gain a foothold in Mongolia again."
There was a hint of bitterness in Yang Guo's eyes: "Yang has always made his home all over the world, so why should he establish himself in Mongolia?"
Princess Yalun frowned and didn't say anything. Although a handsome man is easy to get a woman's favor, that's all. She turned her head and noticed that Song Qingshu hadn't changed her clothes. She couldn't help being stunned: "Don't you go?" ?”
Song Qingshu hummed: "I have other arrangements." To pretend to be a guard, he must take off the mask, he neither wanted to reveal his original face nor his ability to disguise himself.
"Then how can I ask you for a son in the future?" Yalun was anxious, and she also felt that the words were somewhat ambiguous when she said the words, so she hurriedly added, "I mean Yulong Dashi."
Song Qingshu wondered if you have any other sons besides him: "I have already made arrangements, after we enter the prison, my people will send the little prince back to the mansion."
"I hope you don't break your promise." Princess Yalun saw that Yang Guo and the others had put on the clothes of the guards, she got up and said, "Go to the prison."
At this time, in the main altar of the Shamanism, Tongtian Wu wearing a golden mask said slowly: "Go and inform Hesar that someone is robbing the prison."
The subordinate was stunned: "Don't you inform the Great Khan?" Khasar is Temujin's younger brother. Although he has always been brave, he is not the Great Khan himself.
Tongtian Wu just glanced at him coldly, and didn't say anything. The cold sweat broke out on the back of his subordinate instantly: "Yes, this subordinate will do it now."
On the other side of Guiyou Palace, Hai Milo, who was lying on the couch, had a charming smile on his face after hearing the report from his subordinates: "Try to find a way to inform Nachen that someone is going to rescue the murderer of his elder brother."