Seeing Song Qingshu's ambiguous expression, Miao Renfeng's expression became more and more ugly, Miao Ruolan hurriedly pulled Song Qingshu's sleeve while shaking it, and said coquettishly, "Big brother, don't be angry with daddy, okay?"
The last time in Ping Yizhi's wooden house, Miao Ruolan not only saw Song Qingshu's martial arts, but was also shocked by his calmness in controlling the life and death of all men and women in the audience.
Little girls all have hero worship plots. Miao Ruolan has always imagined that her father is the most powerful person in the world. Until just now when he was easily defeated by Zhang Wuji, this dream was suddenly shattered. Fortunately, Song Qingshu arrived in time, repelled the big villain, and instantly made up for the vacancy in the little girl's heart as a hero.
At this time, Miao Ruolan looked at Song Qingshu with eyes full of reverence. Seeing that the other party was always angry with his father, she couldn't help but beg for him.
Heartbroken by the little girl's voice, Song Qingshu showed a warm smile on his icy face, nodded slightly and turned to Miao Renfeng and said, "Don't think about such messy things, I learned that King Chuang's treasure is By other means, it has nothing to do with who you think."
"Is that the wandering Taoist called Jin Yong that Uncle mentioned before?" Bingxueer remembered that when the two returned from seeking medical treatment in Yanziwu, Song Qingshu seemed to have mentioned this incident.
"You still remember this?" Song Qingshu gave her a surprise look.
Bingxue'er smiled softly, and didn't answer, but said silently in her heart: "I remember every word you said."
Hearing what Bingxueer said, Miao Renfeng had no doubts anymore, and heaved a long sigh: "Mrs. Hu, Miao also hopes that you can bring me a word and tell... her that Miao has given her the most important things in this life. I hope she will take good care of it and find a good home for it in the future."
Bingxue'er heard it strange, and thought that Nanlan was Miao Ruolan's mother, and she should be reminded of her daughter's marriage. Song Qingshu understood that what Miao Renfeng was referring to was not Miao Ruolan, but the treasure map hidden in the jade hairpin on Nan Lan's head.
Song Qingshu hesitated, but decided to tell the truth: "Hero Miao, I know that you are worried about the secret being leaked, so there is something in your words, but you don't have to. I know all the secrets that should be known, even the hairpin. "
Miao Renfeng's face changed drastically: "You..."
Song Qingshu raised his hand to interrupt him, turned to Bingxueer and Miao Ruolan and said, "Sister-in-law, take Ruolan over there for a walk, I have something to say to Hero Miao."
Bingxueer looked at him worriedly, but still dragged Miao Ruolan a few feet away.
Miao Renfeng snorted angrily, "What do you want?"
Song Qingshu replied: "I want you to send a message to Nan Lan, asking her to hand over Zhu Chai to me."
Seeing that he really knew everything, Miao Renfeng was shocked and angry: "It's wishful thinking."
Song Qingshu sneered: "I know the approximate location of King Chuang's treasure, and I also know that the treasure map is hidden in the beaded flowers on Mrs. Zun's hairpin. Now she and Tian Guinong are living in my house in the capital. I want to get the treasure map. The treasure map can be said to be easy."
"The reason why I didn't try to grab it, but chose to ask you to agree to give it to me is because I admire you for being upright all your life, and running around for the great cause of opposing the Qing Dynasty. Although I don't like you, I admire you. So I don't want to wait for you to die. Bullying their orphans and widows will make you jump in anger."
Miao Renfeng fell silent for a while, and asked after a long time, "What do you want to do to break into the king's treasure?"
Song Qingshu looked at the sky, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "I need it for military expenses. I will do it for you if you guys haven't done it."
Hearing this, Miao Renfeng couldn't help but sneered and said, "What a big tone, I'm not afraid to flash my tongue."
For so many years, there have been countless rebels in the Manchu Qing territory, no matter whether they are fighting against the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty, or simply fighting against the Qing Dynasty, none of the organizations can see the hope of success. As far as Miao Renfeng knew, although Song Qingshu's martial arts were high, he was only single, so what's the use in the overall situation
"You don't believe it?" Song Qingshu laughed.
Miao Renfeng snorted coldly, the meaning was already obvious.
Song Qingshu said: "In order to enhance persuasion, I can tell you that the Golden Snake Camp is already in my pocket, and I have already reached an agreement with the nine princesses of the Ming Dynasty. Points, overthrowing the Manchu Qing will naturally get twice the result with half the effort."
"When Yuan Chengzhi, the Golden Snake King, was still around, the Golden Snake Camp was so powerful that it failed to have any real impact on the Qing court. Now that the sun is setting, what's the use of you taking over?" Although Miao Renfeng said so , but the tone has loosened.
"Have you heard the news that I assassinated Kangxi some time ago?" Song Qingshu asked suddenly.
Miao Renfeng nodded: "I know, although you failed, you are still worthy of admiration. If it weren't for this incident, based on what you have done before, no matter how good your martial arts are, why would you have been placed in Miao's eyes."
Song Qingshu smiled lightly: "You also know my martial arts, do you think I will fail in the assassination?"
Miao Renfeng was taken aback for a moment, but soon his face changed drastically: "You mean..."
Song Qingshu stood with his hands behind his back: "That's right, the real Kangxi is dead."
Miao Renfeng opened his mouth slightly, he couldn't speak in shock, and then a trace of ecstasy rose in his heart, the careers of so many people, might be accomplished by this person in front of him.
When Miao Ruolan was summoned to her father, she noticed an unspeakable excitement in her father's eyes, and heard the other party's order: "Lan'er, after you see your mother, ask her to hand over the crested hairpin to this girl." Brother Song, just say I said it myself, remember it."
Although Miao Ruolan was confused, she still hummed: "Lan'er understands."
Miao Renfeng suddenly put Miao Ruolan's hand in Song Qingshu's: "Song Shaoxia, Lan'er will be taken care of by you from now on."
As soon as this remark came out, Miao Ruolan looked at Song Qingshu shyly, and quickly lowered her eyelids, leaving only her long eyelashes trembling slightly.
Song Qingshu was also stunned on the spot, and Bingxue'er looked even weirder, thinking that you just asked me to take your daughter to find her mother, but now you turn around and entrust her to a man, what is going on.
And listening to Miao Renfeng's tone, Bingxue'er always felt that he was entrusting Miao Ruolan for life, and felt even more awkward in her heart, so she couldn't help but gave Song Qingshu a hard look.
Song Qingshu understood that Bingxue'er might have misunderstood what he said to Miao Renfeng just now, but felt that it was hard to argue, so he said quickly: "Miao Xia, I'm afraid this is inconvenient."
Miao Renfeng felt that the vitality in his body was gradually passing away, and said weakly: "I gave you such a big gift, are you still unwilling to take care of my daughter?"
Hearing what Miao Renfeng said, Song Qingshu was at a loss for words, and could only nod his head and said, "Since that's the case, Song must do his best to take care of Ling Qianjin and never let her suffer any harm."
Miao Renfeng had no choice but to entrust his daughter to Nan Lan, but after all, Nan Lan was married to someone else, not to mention Tian Guinong's behavior... Miao Renfeng was worried that Miao Ruolan would follow Nan Lan , I'm afraid I will suffer a lot of grievances. Now that I know Song Qingshu's situation, I naturally feel that it is more reassuring to entrust my daughter to Song Qingshu than to entrust her to a place of tigers and wolves like Tianfu.
Seeing Miao Ruolan standing there shyly, Bingxueer was stunned. Hearing Miao Renfeng's words, it seemed that she had already given the dowry to Song Qingshu, and Miao Ruolan didn't seem to object. Heart like a deer bumping.
"Lan'er, dad can't take care of you anymore. From now on, you have to listen to Song Shaoxia carefully. With him taking care of you, you must be able to live happily in this troubled world." Miao Renfeng's eyes gradually became lax. will pass.
Song Qingshu sighed, and helped Bingxueer go to the side, leaving the father and daughter the last time alone together.
"What exactly did you say to Brother Miao just now? Why, why did he betroth Ruolan to you?" The two came a few feet away, and Bing Xueer gently shook off Song Qingshu's arm, biting her lips and looking at him quietly .
"Where is the betrothal, don't talk nonsense." Song Qingshu was taken aback immediately, "It's just that he asked me to take care of it."
"There's no such thing as taking care of her," Bingxue'er looked suspicious, "Brother Miao obviously looks like he's looking after his son-in-law."
"You're thinking too much," Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "He's happy because of another thing. After all, we just made a deal."
"What deal?" Bingxue'er is not a jealous woman, she actually knows that with her own identity, it is impossible for her to get together with Song Qingshu openly, so she doesn't mind the other party marrying another woman.
But it's one thing not to mind him marrying another wife. If the other party wants to marry her niece, then the problem will be big.
In the recent period, Bingxueer has thoroughly experienced the evilness of Song Qingshu in a certain aspect. She glanced at Miao Ruolan not far away, who was like a small white flower, and thought that Miao Renfeng gave her daughter to Song Qingshu's care. what
Bingxue'er can be said to be Song Qingshu's most trusted person in this world. Song Qingshu felt that it would be alright to tell her about Kangxi's replacement. Before that, he had been... obsessed with her boudoir, and he hadn't had time to tell her.
Just as she was about to relay what she said to Miao Renfeng to Bingxue'er, she suddenly heard Miao Ruolan on the side burst into tears. The two turned their heads and saw the golden-faced Buddha who was once powerful and invincible Has passed away suddenly.
Song Qingshu buried Miao Renfeng in the nearby woods, and engraved on the stele the words "Heaven and earth, I am the only one who is honored; throughout the ages, the tomb of Miao Renfeng, who has fought all over the world, is the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng".
Originally, Song Qingshu was hesitant, worried that someone passing by would feel resentful when seeing the tombstone, and would do something to destroy the tomb, but after thinking about it, Miao Renfeng used this name dignifiedly in front of him. Why do you need to destroy his style after his death
However, Song Qingshu still used sharp sword energy to carve these words on the stone tablet for safety. Generally, young people will be disturbed by the sword energy on the stone tablet when they approach it. If they are real martial arts masters, they will feel the sword energy on the stone tablet. , will naturally feel admiration, let alone destroy it recklessly.
"Miss Miao, please let me go with my condolences."
Standing beside Miao Ruolan, Song Qingshu felt very awkward. Calling this little Luoli girl was a bit nondescript, but Song Qingshu didn't know what to call her a girl.
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