"Big adventure?" Song Qingshu frowned, staring at her with a half-smile, "Rong'er, do you really want to choose a big adventure?"
"Yes." Huang Rong took a deep breath, but she was extremely calm in her heart, thinking that I am not a fool, as long as your demands are too much, at worst I will stop playing.
"Rong'er, in case you don't know the rules of the game, let me confirm with you again. The big adventure means that no matter what the other party asks, you must do what he says. Do you still want to choose the big adventure now?"
Song Qingshu's expression was rather playful, seeing Huang Rong's heart flustered for a while, she couldn't help but regret this choice, but she was also a very stubborn person in her bones, thinking that she had a way out anyway, why should she give in to him
&↓↖↓↖↓↖, ¤.±↘.≧p; "Think it over, tell me, what do you want me to do?" Huang Rong raised her chin, and her smooth and delicate neck was dazzlingly white under the light.
Song Qingshu smiled strangely, sat down on the stool with a golden knife, and waved to her: "Come, come here."
Seeing his legs spread apart, with a strange expression on his face, it was hard for Huang Rong not to have some strange associations, her face turned slightly cold: "What are you doing?"
"I just saw that the stool was too hard, and I couldn't help bumping Rong'er, so I invited Rong'er to sit on my lap, making sure it was much softer and more comfortable than the hard stool." Song Qingshu laughed.
Huang Rong was taken aback: "Is this the big adventure you want me to do?"
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "Why, is it difficult? How about I change it."
"No...not embarrassing." Huang Rong blushed slightly, and she imagined countless possibilities in her mind, always thinking that the other party would make some excessive demands, but who knew that he actually made such a request in the end.
Sitting on his lap, even though it was a little extravagant, it was much better than she expected, Huang Rong naturally didn't dare to ask Song Qingshu to change her request, who knows what kind of embarrassing things it would be.
Fearing that Song Qingshu would suddenly change to other requirements, Huang Rong raised her skirt and walked over, but just after taking two steps, she suddenly realized with embarrassment that she was acting too unreserved, as if she was eager to sit with him Same in arms.
Seeing that Huang Rong stopped, her face changed from cloudy to cloudy, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to grab it out of thin air, Huang Rong felt a soft force coming, and she was a little unsteady on her feet. When she woke up, she found that she was already sitting on Song Qingshu's lap .
The long-term etiquette education made her subconsciously want to stand up, but although Song Qingshu's hand was soft but firmly wrapped around her waist, she couldn't move at all.
Huang Rong sighed, anyway, it was the big adventure she promised, and the only thing that made her feel lucky was that Song Qingshu didn't do anything excessive except put his arms around her waist.
"Rong'er, your body is so soft." Through two layers of clothes, Song Qingshu could keenly feel the amazing softness and elasticity from his legs.
Huang Rong's face became hot, and she hid her unnatural expression by lifting the hair beside her ears: "I have already done what you asked, so it's my turn to ask you?"
"You ask." Song Qingshu showed an expression of extreme enjoyment. Of course, with the warmth and soft jade in his arms, it would be strange if he didn't enjoy it.
"What is your ultimate plan for the Golden Snake Camp?" Huang Rong was really curious. Since the last time the Qing army was defeated and the armistice with the Manchus followed, the Golden Snake Camp has gradually gained a firm foothold and has become a force that cannot be ignored in the world. power, but in the eyes of most people, that's all.
Limited by its own strength, the Golden Snake Battalion is a warlord who ruled one side. In the end, there are only two paths. One is to be wiped out by the surrounding powerful countries, and the other is to seek refuge in a certain country and be annexed in the end. Asking this question is to wonder if it is possible to guide the Golden Snake Camp to join the Southern Song Dynasty.
If such a powerful warlord can be successfully subdued, the status of the couple in the court will be incomparable to what they are now. Huang Rong can take this opportunity to plan for her husband to officially enter the center of the court. Only by influencing the court's decision-making can she reluctantly see There is a glimmer of light in the future, but as it is now, if you help defend the city as a person from the rivers and lakes, you will not escape the end of perdition after all.
Of course, Huang Rong didn't want to simply use Song Qingshu, but planned to push him into the imperial court. Compared with the loyal and dull brother Jing, Song Qingshu was more suitable for her plan. When the two of them supported each other, maybe they could really win a chance. .
Unexpectedly, Huang Rong would ask such a formal question. Song Qingshu pondered for a while before uttering eight words: "Expel the Tartars and restore China!"
Hearing his answer, Huang Rong couldn't help being startled. As smart as she is, she can naturally understand the weight hidden behind these eight words. Although she has always believed that Song Qingshu is not the kind of arrogance who is willing to be inferior to others, she never expected The opponent's ambition is so great.
Swallow ten thousand miles like a tiger!
These words subconsciously appeared in Huang Rong's mind, and she couldn't help smiling bitterly to herself, she had always thought that the other party was just fighting for supremacy in the arena, but who would have thought that his ambition was to be in the world.
"It would be great if Brother Jing was like him."
Huang Rong looked gloomy for a while. All these years helping the Southern Song Dynasty guard Xiangyang, it can be said that she has been making wedding dresses for others.
The local officials restrain each other in order to compete for success, which leads to missed opportunities, but those big figures in the court often even use black hands, either in arrears of military salaries, or deliberately delaying food and grass... all kinds of nasty means lead to the failure of the battle , just for one more reason to criticize the political opponent's resignation!
Huang Rong wanted to leave countless times, but her husband was determined to stay in Xiangyang, so she could only do whatever she wanted. Countless nights, she would have a thought: It would be great if the court was under her control. Central Plains, but it is still possible to make the northern nomadic regime no longer able to cross the threshold.
But this kind of thought is only fleeting, Huang Rong knows how naive and ridiculous this kind of thinking is, don't say she is a woman, even if she is a man with amazing talents, how can she control the court
The imperial court has always been the result of checks and balances and compromises by several power groups. Even the emperor can't do whatever he wants, let alone her
But Song Qingshu's ambition made her see another possibility. Since she can't do it, how about breaking all the rules and establishing a new regime from scratch
Without the tediousness of the officialdom, and without the conspirators from all sides holding back, I must be able to fully demonstrate what I have learned in my heart, right
However, Huang Rong quickly dispelled this tempting idea. As the daughter of Dongxie, she has never been a person who sticks to the rules. Such things as rebellion and rebellion will not scare her, but it is a pity that her husband It was Guo Jing, not Song Qingshu.
If brother Jing rises up, she will definitely support her with all her strength, but Song Qingshu... What reason does she have to follow a man other than her husband