"It turned out to be Young Lord Mu," Song Qingshu cupped his hands in return, "Compared to the efforts of the Mu Palace over the years to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, Song's poor reputation is really not worth mentioning."
"Hey, Brother Song is in a high position in the Qing court, but he doesn't miss the glory and wealth. This is quite admirable." Mu Jiansheng suddenly looked guilty, "I'm ashamed to say that I misunderstood your Excellency as a minion before, and cursed Song Song secretly. Brother."
"If you can assassinate Kangxi, sacrificing a little reputation is nothing, but it's a pity that the success falls short..." Song Qingshu looked regretful, but he was thinking in his heart: his ability to speak people's words when he sees people, and the ability to talk nonsense when he sees people seems to have improved a lot.
Mu Jiansheng hurriedly said a few words of relief, and suddenly thought of what he said just now, and hurriedly asked: "Could it be that Brother Song assassinated Kangxi for the purpose of restoring his eyesight?"
Song Qingshu thought to himself: I am a person from later generations, of course I have no interest in Fuming, so I naturally start a new job and become my own boss. However, the world’s anti-Qing and Ming-ming seems to be very appealing, and there is no need to reveal his true meaning so quickly. Liu Bang Xiang Yu was so fierce back then, he still wanted to pull the banner of Emperor Yi, and Zhu Yuanzhang also regarded Han Lin’er as the lord of the name , I should learn from them, there is no need to be so sharp.
"I have a very close relationship with Princess Changping of the former Ming Dynasty..." Song Qingshu deliberately lowered his voice, and said an ambiguous sentence. He neither admitted that he was fighting against the Qing Dynasty nor denied it. It depends on how Mu Jiansheng understands it.
"Princess Nine?" Mu Jiansheng's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and he suddenly realized, he glanced at Song Qingshu unexpectedly, thinking that Song Qingshu is not the son-in-law of Emperor Chongzhen, the son-in-law? Mu Jiansheng's expression immediately turned a little more respectful.
Mu Jiansheng couldn't restrain the joy in his heart when he thought that there would be such a general in the anti-Qing and Fuming camp in the future. Over the years, he had achieved nothing in the anti-Qing and Fuming camp, not to mention the others in Mu Palace, even he was about to lose Confidence.
"By the way, I don't know where the ninth princess is now?"
"She went to the Western Regions to practice a few days ago." Song Qingshu thought to himself that if he pulled her tiger's skin, Auntie Zhu would not blame her in the future. Speaking of which, he was also trying to appease her father's former subordinates.
Originally, because of Song Qingshu's reputation for assassinating Kangxi, Mu Jiansheng only regarded him as a fellow, but now because of Princess Changping, Mu Jiansheng subconsciously regarded him as one of his own.
"Brother Song, who are these two?" Turning his gaze to Bingxue'er, Mu Jiansheng was startled: Such a beautiful woman, could this be Song Qingshu's wife? And this little girl, could it be their child? ? What about the nine princesses
Song Qingshu introduced: "This is the widow of Liaodong hero Hu Yidao, and this is the orphan of the golden-faced Buddha Miao Renfeng."
"Hu Yidao, Miao Renfeng?" Mu Jiansheng's expression turned ugly.
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, and secretly screamed that it was too bad. He thought that both Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng were well-known anti-Qing fighters in the world, and the people of Mu Palace should treat their families with special respect.
It's a pity that after noticing Mu Jiansheng's expression, Song Qingshu suddenly remembered that the ancestors of Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng were both the bodyguards of Chuang Wang Li Zicheng, and it was Li Zicheng who forced Chongzhen to death.
Song Qingshu coughed lightly, and said hastily: "The power of the Manchu Qing Dynasty is at the height of its power now, we can only have a chance of winning if we unite all the forces that can be united and establish a united front."
"Unite all forces that can be united, and establish a united front..." Mu Jiansheng muttered to himself, although he had never heard these two sentences before, but the words were rough and not rough, and he quickly understood the meaning. It feels like a wise saying.
Mu Jiansheng looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression: "Brother Song is indeed a great talent. If we had understood this truth back then, we wouldn't have given up half of the remaining Ming dynasty to the Tartars so easily."
"It's not too late to wake up now." Song Qingshu smiled slightly.
"Thank you, Brother Song, for your guidance," Mu Jiansheng nodded, and called everyone in the Mu Palace to come over, "Let me introduce you."
"This is Mr. Song Qingshu, who is well-known all over the world. He and the Ninth Princess... are very good friends, so they belong to us."
Everyone in Mu Palace was in an uproar, whispering to each other. Mu Jianping glanced at Fang Yi worriedly, only to see that her face was slightly pale.
Fang Yi sighed in her heart: Sure enough, only a noble woman like Princess Nine is worthy of him, and I am destined to only be a maid...
Mu Jiansheng didn't know what these daughters were thinking, so he introduced them next to each other:
"This is my sister-in-law, Mu Jianping."
Song Qingshu took a look at this lovely girl, and smiled slightly: "Hello, little princess."
Seeing him greet herself so formally, Mu Jianping blushed, and responded somewhat at a loss: "Song...Brother Song, you will be the son-in-law... Lord son-in-law, I should salute you."
Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't bother to explain, but he wondered why the cute little princess in the original book turned into a little stutterer.
Mu Jiansheng went on to introduce everyone in the mansion: "This is Master Liu Dahongliu, the iron-backed Canglong, and this is Master Wu Lishen, the head-shaking lion." , seeing you today, the two of you are really majestic." Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"Young Master Song is laughing at you." Liu Dahong and Wu Lishen couldn't help but feel hot on their faces. Although they have a little reputation in the Jianghu, their martial arts and Song Qingshu are as different as clouds and mud, but they are still quite happy to be complimented by such a super master. For the benefit, the look in Song Qingshu's eyes is more pleasing to the eye.
"These are the four great generals of our Mu Palace, 'Liu Bai Fang Su', who have been loyal and loyal for more than two hundred years..." Mu Jiansheng suddenly thought of the betrayed Liu Yizhou, and secretly sighed in his heart.
"Thank you Mr. Song for avenging my brother. If you need to use Bai in the future, as long as you don't endanger the Mu Palace, Bai Hanfeng will never frown." Bai Hanfeng knelt down on one knee excitedly.
Song Qingshu quickly helped him up: "Second Hero Bai, don't do this, Song didn't expect Feng Xifan to do such a murderous move, I only wish I didn't stop it in time."
Bai Hanfeng hurriedly said: "Young Master Song killed this beast, my brother has a spirit in the sky, I must be grateful to you, Young Master."
Mu Jiansheng quickly comforted a few words, and continued to introduce:
"This is Su Gang, a holy layman."
"This is Fang Yi."
Song Qingshu exchanged a few words with Su Gang, and when he saw Fang Yi, he couldn't help smiling bitterly at Mu Jiansheng: "Brother Mu, I know Miss Fang."
"Oh?" Mu Jiansheng showed a hint of surprise.
Before Song Qingshu could speak, Fang Yi explained first: "Returning to my young master, when my subordinates were in the capital, I was helped many times by Mr. Song."
Seeing that Fang Yi didn't mention the relationship between the two, Song Qingshu couldn't help being stunned, he was having a headache how to explain it.
This is Fang Yi's brilliance, she is obviously also aware of Song Qingshu's embarrassment, and understands that revealing the relationship between the two at this time will not be of any use except to make Song Qingshu difficult.
Although Fang Yi claims to be beautiful, compared with Bingxueer beside Song Qingshu, she has to admit that she is far behind, not to mention that there is a distinguished Princess Changping... Fang Yi understands that she can only please Song Qingshu through other methods.
Looking at Fang Yi's cautious look, Song Qingshu seemed to recall the humble love described in some idol dramas in his previous life, and he was filled with emotion immediately, and then made up his mind that since he wanted her in the first place, he couldn't do it right away. In the future, she must be given a home.
Mu Jiansheng was obviously not very sensitive to the matter of feelings, and couldn't detect the eye contact between the two, so he quickly asked again: "Brother Song is also here to participate in the Golden Snake Conference this time?"
"That's right. I was invited to come and help this time when the soldiers from the Manchu and Qing dynasties came under pressure." Although the two had a pleasant conversation, Song Qingshu was not stupid enough to casually confess his relationship with Xia Qingqing to outsiders.
"This time Mu Wangfu also received a hero post from the Golden Snake Camp." Mu Jiansheng didn't realize the subtlety in Song Qingshu's words, thinking that the other party, like himself, had only received a hero post, "although the idea of the Golden Snake Camp is They are anti-Qing and anti-Ming, but now that the Manchu Qing is powerful, our Mu Palace is not willing to see them perish."
Mu Jiansheng immediately chuckled: "As for entering the Golden Snake Camp, Mu is self-aware and has never thought about it, but this time when he meets Brother Song, Mu feels that this is an opportunity."
"What opportunity?" Song Qingshu asked calmly.
Mu Jiansheng said excitedly: "If Brother Song becomes the new Golden Snake King and leads the Golden Snake Camp into the right path, and we unite with the Tiandihui, Honghuahui and other organizations, the success of the anti-Qing Dynasty is just around the corner."
"Brother Mu is probably too overestimated." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.
Mu Jiansheng said solemnly: "With Brother Song's martial arts and reputation, it is not impossible to enter the Golden Snake Camp. Although our Mu Palace is not very capable, we have a little reputation in the world, and we will definitely help Brother Song. "
Song Qingshu knew that it was unrealistic to enter the Golden Snake Camp based on martial arts alone, and at the same time, he needed a huge mass base and support. He originally wanted to win over the Mu Palace, but he didn't expect Mu Jiansheng to propose it on his own initiative. wish for it.
The two hit it off immediately, and after leaving the crowd to find a secluded place to talk for a long time, they separated.
Mu Jiansheng clasped his fists and said, "Brother Song, we still have to deal with Brother Bai's funeral, so we won't be on the road with you. See you at the Golden Snake Conference."
"If that's the case, there will be a period later." There was a lot of delay along the way, Song Qingshu knew that he should rush there as soon as possible, and Xia Qingqing should have been waiting long ago.
Seeing Song Qingshu holding Miao Ruolan and walking farther and farther away with Bingxueer, Fang Yi opened her mouth several times with a hesitant expression, but finally said nothing.
"Don't worry, I won't let you down."
Suddenly a familiar voice came from her ear, and Fang Yi understood that it was Song Qingshu telling herself through sound transmission, tears flowed out immediately.
"Senior sister, don't be sad." Seeing Fang Yi crying silently, Mu Jianping tugged on her sleeve quietly, and comforted him, "Next time I see him, even if my brother blames him, I will help you to blame him."
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