Kaifeng was not far from Songshan Mountain, Song Qingshu used his lightness skills and galloped all the way, and arrived at the destination in the evening.
"Go away, go away! You can also break into Master Jiedushi's house?" The guard at the door waved impatiently. He greets and sees off here every day, and almost everyone who has friendship with his master knows him. Song Qingshu really Not to mention he was dressed as a Han Chinese, the guards looked down on him even more.
Song Qingshu smiled wryly to himself, it's really nice to see the king of Hades, but it's hard to deal with little ghosts. A mere courtyard wall couldn't stop him at first, but he was asking for help on this trip, and it's not good to be sneaky, so he decided to visit the other party openly.
"I really know your wife, handsome boy, look at my pure and innocent smile, do I look like someone who can deceive people?" Song Qingshu forced a smile and said embarrassingly.
The guard snorted: "If it looks like it, how can you deceive people? You Han people are the most cunning, I will not fall for your fool."
Song Qingshu almost couldn't help but slap him to death, but as the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner, and he and Mrs. Tang had a friendship, so killing her subordinates the second time they met was too unreasonable.
But Song Qingshu had tried countless times, but the person in front of him was not intrusive, which made him angry for a while, and even planned to use a lion's roar to call out Mrs. Tang directly.
In the end, Song Qingshu stopped this tempting thought, and kept persuading himself with Lei Huo's words - we must convince people with virtue, and convince others with virtue!
"If you give this to your wife, she will naturally know who I am." Song Qingshu finally thought of a way, took out a dagger from his bosom and handed it over.
This dagger was the chastity guard Mrs. Tang gave him back then. Seeing that the dagger was extremely sharp, Song Qingshu always carried it with him for emergencies, but he didn't expect it to be of great use now.
"This!" The guard's eyes straightened. The few gemstones inlaid on the outside of the dagger looked extremely precious, and he also recognized that the dagger was only owned by the Jurchen nobles, so he couldn't help but gasp. Breathe a sigh of relief, could it be that this little boy really knew his wife
"My lord, we are also responsible, and I hope you don't mind." The guard immediately changed his face, "I'll go to my wife right now, and I'll trouble you to wait here for a while."
Song Qingshu nodded slightly, and didn't mind his arrogance at all.
When the guard left, he smiled coldly and thought to himself: "I'm being polite to you now just in case, if Madam doesn't know this thing, you'll be the one to see it!"
Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to the guard's face, the two were not at the same level, so does the elephant need to care about the ant's mind
After standing at the door for not long, the gate of Jiedushi's mansion opened suddenly, and a group of people came out in a hurry. The first person with hunchbacks and peach blossoms was the extremely charming Mrs. Tang.
"My lord, it's really you!" Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, Mrs. Tang's expression suddenly became agitated, and she rushed over to hold Song Qingshu's hand in her arms, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"
The soft touch of the other's chest came from the back of his hand, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He suddenly noticed that there was a tall man standing beside her, with bronze muscles, bearded face, and a felt hat on his head. The air is coming.
Song Qingshu was startled, looking at this person's clothes and subtly exuding spirit, he was definitely not a servant of Jiedushi's mansion, could this be Madam Tang's husband—Jiedushi of the Chongyi Army
Song Qingshu subconsciously withdrew his hands. Although he was always absurd, he still couldn't do it in front of her husband's eyes.
Sensing Song Qingshu's actions, Mrs. Tang's eyes flashed a trace of disappointment, and she glanced at him resentfully: "Why did the young master have a relationship with me?"
"You are quite courageous, you dare to act like this in front of your husband!"
Song Qingshu slandered endlessly, but there was a smile on his face: "Madam, is this Master Jiedushi?"
Mrs. Tang was startled for a moment, and then she realized what Song Qingshu was worried about. She couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling: "My lord is worrying too much. He is not my husband, but my elder brother. The left deputy in front of the palace at that time checked him—Tang Kuobian .”
"Is the left deputy in front of the palace inspected?" Song Qingshu was startled. The Kingdom of Jin and the Qing Dynasty are brother countries. He stayed in the Qing Dynasty for so long, and he has heard a little about the situation in the Kingdom of Jin. This position is in charge of the palace guards. , the relationship is very important.
However, Song Qingshu soon had a strange expression on his face. Why are the brothers and sisters not in the same painting style? The younger sister is charming, but the elder brother is three-dimensional and five rough. How can they look like brothers and sisters? The world is really big, full of wonders.
"This must be the savior that my sister often mentioned. Today I can finally see the true face of Lushan Mountain. He really looks talented!" Tang Kuobian laughed, but Song Qingshu could sense a trace of disdain in his eyes.
"Hey, being too handsome is also a burden." Song Qingshu murmured a few words inwardly. This Tang Kuobian obviously regarded himself as a little boy, thinking that he was the face his sister was looking for, and that Mrs. Tang was deliberately there for her lover. Bragging in front of him.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, he couldn't run over and tell him that his palm might make him unable to get up on the ground.
"Let's go, let's talk in the house." Mrs. Tang grabbed Song Qingshu's hand and walked towards the mansion. She didn't know that she was only hit by Song Qingshu's soul-shifting magic last time, and the two of them had nothing to do of.
But Zhao Min made a sacrifice last time, so Mrs. Tang recalled afterwards that that night was quite wonderful, but in her memory the other party was Song Qingshu.
The next day Song Qingshu left without saying goodbye, and she, who had a taste for it, had been complaining for a long time. Now that she finally met again, she was afraid that he would leave again, so she held on tight.
In front of her elder brother, Song Qingshu was not as relaxed as she was, so he found an opportunity to whisper in Mrs. Tang's ear: "Your husband..."
Mrs. Tang smiled charmingly, and Wang Qiushui gave him a sideways look, with all kinds of flair: "Don't worry, he won't be home these few days."
His heart skipped a beat by her charming little eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't help cursing inwardly: "What a goblin!"
When Song Qingshu came, the two brothers and sisters were preparing to start the dinner party, and now it was just right, there was no need to make extra preparations for the banquet, so the two brothers and sisters took Song Qingshu and entered the banquet.
In front of Tang Kuobian, Song Qingshu was thinking about how to find a private opportunity to quietly ask Mrs. Tang about Song Yuanqiao's whereabouts, and the two brothers and sisters came to toast him one after another.
Mrs. Tang had a charming face, and her peach blossom eyes almost leaked when toasting. Song Qingshu could understand the relationship between the two. But Tang Kuobian, I don’t know you well, you, a black uncle who is big and thick, also comes to toast frequently, what’s the trouble
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