Song Qingshu was speechless for a while: According to the old eunuch, he might have lived for hundreds of years. Those emperors are still looking for some immortality technique everywhere. Why not just find the eunuch next to him? Hey, does it mean that if you want to live for such a long time, you have to cut your penis first? What's the taste of being an emperor like that.
Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai didn't believe it, and snorted coldly: "Empty talk is nothing, you'll know after trying it." A silver needle flashed on his fingertips, and an afterimage shot towards the old eunuch.
The eunuch looked old and looked like he was about to die, but he didn't expect to move at the same speed as Dongfang Bubai. The rest of the people saw a ball of red light and a ball of blue light fighting together in the room, Song Qingshu couldn't help but look a little ugly, because He couldn't see the moves of the two of them clearly!
Jiumozhi was not much better, and broke into a cold sweat secretly: It seems that Dongfang Bubai did not try his best just now.
Seeing Wei Xiaobao's big mouth, jumping up and down like a monkey in a hurry, Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little amused, raised his hand to suck, and immediately sucked out the silver needle in his throat.
"Hot Mom!" Wei Xiaobao wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, "Wei Xiaobao almost turned into Wei Dumb."
"Xiao Guizi, can you see what they are beating?" Kangxi asked in shock.
"Except for a blue shadow and a red shadow, how can we see anything clearly? And there is no sound at all when they move. Are they human or ghosts?" Wei Xiaobao muttered softly.
Not long after, the two people in the arena separated abruptly, and the old eunuch coughed, "Very good, it really is that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves of each generation are more powerful than the waves of each generation."
Song Qingshu and Jiumozhi: "#%"
"Although your Excellency claims to be the founder of the Sunflower Collection, your kung fu is not necessarily superior to this seat." Dongfang Bubai said this, but he knew very well in his heart that the other party's martial arts realm was still much higher than his own. Not much, it's just that because of being too old, the movements are a little slower than myself, so that the two people fight evenly.
"That's what you say," the old eunuch didn't argue, "By the way, the Dugu Qiubai you mentioned just now, the old man encountered it before. With all due respect, the three of you together are not his opponent..."
"By the way, you don't have to be afraid, little emperor. This old man has lived in the Forbidden City all his life. Now that he is dying, he doesn't want to change his place anymore. In recent years, this old man has helped you deal with the little ones. Just use it as a lodging fund." .” The old eunuch’s voice became lower and lower, and his figure slowly turned into nothingness, disappearing into the shadows in the corner.
Song Qingshu suddenly realized that it was no wonder that there were no masters in the guards of the Manchu Palace, but they had never heard of anyone entering the palace to assassinate Kangxi. I am afraid that many assassins were dealt with by this old monster as soon as they entered the inner palace.
Seeing the sunflower patriarch gradually disappear, Dongfang Bubai showed no expression on his face, and after a while he said to Kangxi, "If your Majesty has nothing else to do, Dongfang will take his leave for now." Chapter 75 Pretend to be drunk
"This time I'm sorry to trouble the Eastern Hierarch." Kangxi didn't mind the other party's attitude at all, "Come here, send the Eastern Hierarch back to rest."
After Dongfang Bubai left, Kangxi ordered Wei Xiaobao to receive Song Qingshu, and then left Jiumozhi alone.
"Brother Song, don't be angry, the emperor is not neglecting you." After leaving the palace, Wei Xiaobao hesitated to speak several times, and finally spoke.
"Brother Wei, you are welcome. Jiumozhi is the Tubo national teacher. This time he came here for an alliance. Naturally, it is a matter of national importance." Song Qingshu smiled lightly, but felt a little lost in his heart. In his previous life, he had only met high-ranking officials at the provincial and ministerial levels. Kangxi put it in modern times, so he should learn the core level. This time, he thought that Wei Xiaobao recommended him, and he should be highly valued by Kangxi. How could he know...
Looking at Wei Xiaobao's ruffian look, Song Qingshu murmured to himself, Lu Buwei can succeed in getting a rare commodity to live in, and the one he found seems unreliable.
"It doesn't matter what state affairs he has," Wei Xiaobao came over and put his arm around Song Qingshu's shoulders, "Brother Song, come to my house, brother, I have to treat you well this time."
Thinking of the culture of disturbing the base that prevailed in the previous life, Song Qing's skin twitched, and he pushed the other's hand away calmly, and said with a smile: "You said that you would entertain me with the most popular girl in the whole capital."
Wei Xiaobao smiled mischievously: "Next time next time, it's not good to call those girls home this time."
"Why?" Song Qingshu was puzzled for a while, and suddenly realized, "Could it be that he is afraid of the east lion at home?"
"What lion?" Wei Xiaobao looked confused, but he roughly guessed what it meant, and couldn't help but argue, "I'm not bragging about my brother, my wife is probably the best woman in the world."
"Oh?" Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, and probably guessed who it was.
"Xiaobao!" Before entering the Viscount's mansion, a petite girl rushed over from a distance and threw herself into Wei Xiaobao's arms, "I heard they said that you were captured by an assassin and they were planning to go out of Beijing to find you , woo woo~"
"My sweetheart!" Wei Xiaobao embraced the girl emotionally, and after a while, thinking of Song Qingshu beside him, he quickly said, "Okay, okay, I have guests here, this is Brother Song , this trip is thanks to him for saving your husband's life."
It was only then that Shuang'er noticed Song Qingshu on the side, and quickly jumped out of Wei Xiaobao's arms, looked at Song Qingshu with a blushing face, and bowed cautiously: "I've seen Brother Song."
Song Qingshu looked up, only to feel that Shuanger's eyebrows are curved and his mouth is small, and he looks extremely quiet and beautiful. At this time, the pear blossoms are raining, which is even more affectionate.
Being stared at by him all the time, the base of Shuang'erxue's neck quietly turned bright red, Song Qingshu quickly replied: "I've seen my brother and sister."
Wei Xiaobao on the side didn't like it very much, and thought in his heart: Brother Song is good at everything, the only pity is that he has the same hobbies as Wei Xiaobao. His Grandpa's, Chapter 75 Pretending to be Drunk
It's fine that he's ten times handsomer than me, and his martial arts are a hundred times better than me. If you stay with him all the time, Wei Xiaobao, you are really bad.
A group of people entered the house, Song Qingshu quietly pulled Wei Xiaobao and asked: "I heard that Brother Wei has seven beautiful wives, where are the other brothers and sisters?"
"Seven?" Wei Xiaobao calculated suspiciously in his heart, Shuang'er counted as one, Fang Yi's eldest wife counted as one, and the little princess's young wife counted as one, isn't it only three
"Hey, bro, I only have three wives, besides Shuang'er, I don't know where the other two are now," Wei Xiaobao said happily, "But since Big Brother Song said that I have seven, it seems to be a good omen. I will definitely find four more in the future, hahaha~"
"You, it's a good thing Miss Fang and the little princess are not here, otherwise I would be so sad to hear these words." Shuang'er gave him an angry look.
"Isn't my Shuang'er sad?" Wei Xiaobao salivated in front of Shuang'er.
"Oh, there are still people here, so I don't bother to talk to you." Glancing at Song Qingshu, Shuang'er trotted into the inner hall.
"I've heard Duo Long and Zhang Kangnian mention how virtuous Miss Shuang'er is. Seeing you today, Brother Wei's blessing really envies others." Song Qingshu reluctantly glanced at Shuang'er's back, then turned to smile at Wei Xiaobao.
"Where is there~" Wei Xiaobao smiled and waved his hands, but he was thinking in his heart: This little boy won't play against Shuang'er, right? But my Shuang'er will definitely not cheat on me behind my back.
During the dinner, Wei Xiaobao and Shuang'er frequently toasted Song Qingshu to express their gratitude. Seeing the deep love between the two, Song Qingshu was in a daze, thinking that he had been in this world for so long and was still alone. The feeling was so desolate lonely.
One glass of wine after another, Song Qingshu finally got drunk after drinking to relieve his worries, Wei Xiaobao beside him was not much better, he had already slumped on his chair and started talking nonsense.
"Big beauty, come and give me a kiss..."
"Fang Yi, you bitch, you hurt me again..."
"My twins are the best..."
Shuang'er listened angrily and amusedly, glanced at Song Qingshu lying on the table, and quickly helped Wei Xiaobao back to the bedroom.
"Shuang'er, don't go." Just after being put on the bed, Wei Xiaobao woke up suddenly and pulled her sleeves.
"Good boy, Brother Song is still drunk in the lobby, I have to go and see him." Shuang'er pushed Wei Xiaobao's hand back under the quilt, only to see him grunt a few times, then turn over and whimper When he fell asleep, he couldn't help smiling.
Back in the hall, seeing Song Qingshu lying motionless between the tables, Shuang'er hurriedly called out to the maid beside him, "Peach Hong, Liu Lu, help Brother Song to the wing to rest."
"Yes, young mistress." The two little girls next to her with maid buns. Chapter Seventy-Five pretended to be drunk
The boy gave a salute, and ran to Song Qingshu's side together, trying to help him up.
Unexpectedly, after trying for a long time, the faces of the two little maids were flushed, but they still couldn't move Song Qingshu.
"Young Mistress~"
Seeing the faces of the two little girls who were about to cry, Shuang'er hurried over to help: "You are still young and lack strength, so there is no need to be sad."
"The young mistress is obviously only two or three years older than us." Tao Hong muttered with her mouth pouted.
Shuang'er held Song Qingshu's arm, helped him up at once, and said proudly: "But I have practiced martial arts."
Looking at the admiring eyes of the two girls, Shuang'er said with a smile: "You guys clean up the table first, I can send Big Brother Song back to the room by myself."
"But he..." Liu Lu hesitated to speak.
Shuang'er quickly realized what the other party was worried about, and said angrily: "Who made you two little girls useless, don't worry, he is already drunk. Besides, my martial arts are pretty good."
Shuang'er supported Song Qingshu and walked towards the wing room step by step, but there was a faint smile on the corner of the mouth of the man behind his head.
Of course Song Qingshu did it on purpose, otherwise Tao Hong and Liu Lu, no matter how weak they are, they wouldn't be unable to move him a little. Sensing Shuang'er coming to help him, Song Qingshu immediately put away his kung fu of the heavy pendant, and hung all the weight of his body on the other's shoulders.
Smelling the faint fragrance from the other party's hair bun, coupled with feeling the petite and exquisite body wrapped under the other party's thin dress, Song Qingshu suddenly felt dry... Chapter 76 Sweeping the Martial Arts
Along the way, Song Qingshu rubbed his body against each other's delicate body intentionally or unintentionally. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, he broke up every time at the touch of a touch. The feeling of inseparability made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of his first love in the previous life.
Shuang'er quickly noticed the girl's sensitivity. Smelling the smell of alcohol all over her body, she thought it was a subconscious action after he was drunk, so she blushed and walked faster and faster.
Finally arrived at the wing room, Shuang'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.
Shuang'er couldn't help being furious, and was about to explode, only to hear Song Qingshu muttering to himself: "Miss Youyou, your little song just now was so beautiful, don't go, stay with me..."
"So he thought of me as a drinking girl in a brothel..." Shuang'er was lost in thought, when suddenly her face blushed, and the other party's hands started to walk around her body.
"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out her fingers to touch several big holes on the opponent's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, turned her head to look at Song Qingshu on the bed, and bit her teeth lightly: "Men really tend to go bad when they drink alcohol. .” After speaking, she blushed and ran out quickly.
Sensing that the other party's breath was far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and felt the girl's fragrance, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters in this world as smart npcs, was at a loss : With such a real feel and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it was too real.
The next day, an imperial decree came from the palace, and Xuan Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace to face the saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er was helping Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official uniform, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eye. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu knew all about Shuang'er's little tricks, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: Although he had the intention of probing last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for more than 20 years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, even 20 days is a bit difficult. Thinking about it, it seems that a long time has passed since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo...
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts under the rule of the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry brought Song Qingshu, who was out of his mind, back to reality.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a sullen face, "Nowadays, there are still many schools in the martial arts with a bright future in mind, and they are openly and secretly opposing my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been wiped out repeatedly is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are They are their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you are being chased and killed by a group of people in the rivers and lakes during your mission this time, it is really unreasonable!"
"That's right, this group of martial arts people fight and kill all day long, and they don't accept the teachings of the imperial court. They really should be dealt with." Wei Xiaobao thought of the embarrassment of being chased and killed before, and he didn't get angry, thinking that anyway, the Seventh Heaven Chapter Sixteen Sweeping the Martial Arts
Along the way, Song Qingshu rubbed his body against each other's delicate body intentionally or unintentionally. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, he broke up every time at the touch of a touch. The feeling of inseparability made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of his first love in the previous life.
Shuang'er quickly noticed the girl's sensitivity. Smelling the smell of alcohol all over her body, she thought it was a subconscious action after he was drunk, so she blushed and walked faster and faster.
Finally arrived at the wing room, Shuang'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.
Shuang'er couldn't help being furious, and was about to explode, only to hear Song Qingshu muttering to himself: "Miss Youyou, your little song just now was so beautiful, don't go, stay with me..."
"So he thought of me as a drinking girl in a brothel..." Shuang'er was lost in thought, when suddenly her face blushed, and the other party's hands started to walk around her body.
"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out her fingers to touch several big holes on the opponent's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, turned her head to look at Song Qingshu on the bed, and bit her teeth lightly: "Men really tend to go bad when they drink alcohol. .” After speaking, she blushed and ran out quickly.
Sensing that the other party's breath was far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and felt the girl's fragrance, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters in this world as smart npcs, was at a loss : With such a real feel and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it was too real.
The next day, an imperial decree came from the palace, and Xuan Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace to face the saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er was helping Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official uniform, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eye. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu knew all about Shuang'er's little tricks, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: Although he had the intention of probing last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for more than 20 years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, even 20 days is a bit difficult. Thinking about it, it seems that a long time has passed since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo...
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts under the rule of the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry brought Song Qingshu, who was out of his mind, back to reality.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a sullen face, "Nowadays, there are still many schools in the martial arts with a bright future in mind, and they are openly and secretly opposing my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been wiped out repeatedly is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are They are their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you are being chased and killed by a group of people in the rivers and lakes during your mission this time, it is really unreasonable!"
"That's right, this group of martial arts people fight and kill all day long, and they don't accept the teachings of the imperial court. They really should be dealt with." Wei Xiaobao thought of the embarrassment of being chased and killed before, and he didn't get angry, thinking that anyway, the Seventh Heaven Chapter Sixteen Sweeping the Martial Arts
Along the way, Song Qingshu rubbed his body against each other's delicate body intentionally or unintentionally. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, he broke up every time at the touch of a touch. The feeling of inseparability made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of his first love in the previous life.
Shuang'er quickly noticed the girl's sensitivity. Smelling the smell of alcohol all over her body, she thought it was a subconscious action after he was drunk, so she blushed and walked faster and faster.
Finally arrived at the wing room, Shuang'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.
Shuang'er couldn't help being furious, and was about to explode, only to hear Song Qingshu muttering to himself: "Miss Youyou, your little song just now was so beautiful, don't go, stay with me..."
"So he thought of me as a drinking girl in a brothel..." Shuang'er was lost in thought, when suddenly her face blushed, and the other party's hands started to walk around her body.
"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out her fingers to touch several big holes on the opponent's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, turned her head to look at Song Qingshu on the bed, and bit her teeth lightly: "Men really tend to go bad when they drink alcohol. .” After speaking, she blushed and ran out quickly.
Sensing that the other party's breath was far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and felt the girl's fragrance, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters in this world as smart npcs, was at a loss : With such a real feel and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it was too real.
The next day, an imperial decree came from the palace, and Xuan Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace to face the saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er was helping Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official uniform, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eye. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu knew all about Shuang'er's little tricks, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: Although he had the intention of probing last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for more than 20 years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, even 20 days is a bit difficult. Thinking about it, it seems that a long time has passed since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo...
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts under the rule of the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry brought Song Qingshu, who was out of his mind, back to reality.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a sullen face, "Nowadays, there are still many schools in the martial arts with a bright future in mind, and they are openly and secretly opposing my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been wiped out repeatedly is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are They are their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you are being chased and killed by a group of people in the rivers and lakes during your mission this time, it is really unreasonable!"
"That's right, this group of martial arts people fight and kill all day long, and they don't accept the teachings of the imperial court. They really should be dealt with." Wei Xiaobao thought of the embarrassment of being chased and killed before, and he didn't get angry, thinking that anyway, the Seventh Heaven Chapter Sixteen Sweeping the Martial Arts
Along the way, Song Qingshu rubbed his body against each other's delicate body intentionally or unintentionally. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, he broke up every time at the touch of a touch. The feeling of inseparability made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of his first love in the previous life.
Shuang'er quickly noticed the girl's sensitivity. Smelling the smell of alcohol all over her body, she thought it was a subconscious action after he was drunk, so she blushed and walked faster and faster.
Finally arrived at the wing room, Shuang'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.
Shuang'er couldn't help being furious, and was about to explode, only to hear Song Qingshu muttering to himself: "Miss Youyou, your little song just now was so beautiful, don't go, stay with me..."
"So he thought of me as a drinking girl in a brothel..." Shuang'er was lost in thought, when suddenly her face blushed, and the other party's hands started to walk around her body.
"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out her fingers to touch several big holes on the opponent's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, turned her head to look at Song Qingshu on the bed, and bit her teeth lightly: "Men really tend to go bad when they drink alcohol. .” After speaking, she blushed and ran out quickly.
Sensing that the other party's breath was far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and felt the girl's fragrance, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters in this world as smart npcs, was at a loss : With such a real feel and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it was too real.
The next day, an imperial decree came from the palace, and Xuan Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace to face the saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er was helping Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official uniform, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eye. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu knew all about Shuang'er's little tricks, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: Although he had the intention of probing last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for more than 20 years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, even 20 days is a bit difficult. Thinking about it, it seems that a long time has passed since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo...
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts under the rule of the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry brought Song Qingshu, who was out of his mind, back to reality.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a sullen face, "Nowadays, there are still many schools in the martial arts with a bright future in mind, and they are openly and secretly opposing my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been wiped out repeatedly is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are They are their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you are being chased and killed by a group of people in the rivers and lakes during your mission this time, it is really unreasonable!"
"That's right, this group of martial arts people fight and kill all day long, and they don't accept the teachings of the imperial court. They really should be dealt with." Wei Xiaobao thought of the embarrassment of being chased and killed before, and he didn't get angry, thinking that anyway, the Seventh Heaven Chapter Sixteen Sweeping the Martial Arts
Along the way, Song Qingshu rubbed his body against each other's delicate body intentionally or unintentionally. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, he broke up every time at the touch of a touch. The feeling of inseparability made Song Qingshu seem to have returned to the scene of his first love in the previous life.
Shuang'er quickly noticed the girl's sensitivity. Smelling the smell of alcohol all over her body, she thought it was a subconscious action after he was drunk, so she blushed and walked faster and faster.
Finally arrived at the wing room, Shuang'er had just laid Song Qingshu flat on the bed, but the other party suddenly stretched out his hands to hug her tightly in his arms.
Shuang'er couldn't help being furious, and was about to explode, only to hear Song Qingshu muttering to himself: "Miss Youyou, your little song just now was so beautiful, don't go, stay with me..."
"So he thought of me as a drinking girl in a brothel..." Shuang'er was lost in thought, when suddenly her face blushed, and the other party's hands started to walk around her body.
"Puff puff puff!" Shuang'er stretched out her fingers to touch several big holes on the opponent's chest, took the opportunity to jump off the bed, turned her head to look at Song Qingshu on the bed, and bit her teeth lightly: "Men really tend to go bad when they drink alcohol. .” After speaking, she blushed and ran out quickly.
Sensing that the other party's breath was far away, Song Qingshu on the bed opened his eyes, put his hand on the tip of his nose, took a deep breath, and felt the girl's fragrance, Song Qingshu, who had always regarded the characters in this world as smart npcs, was at a loss : With such a real feel and that unique girly fragrance, is this world really a game? But it was too real.
The next day, an imperial decree came from the palace, and Xuan Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu entered the palace to face the saint. Before leaving, when Shuang'er was helping Wei Xiaobao tidy up his official uniform, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Song Qingshu from the corner of her eye. Seeing that his expression was normal, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that last night was indeed a misunderstanding.
Of course, Song Qingshu knew all about Shuang'er's little tricks, and he smiled bitterly in his heart: Although he had the intention of probing last night, a large part of the reason was that he was indeed a little panicked recently. It doesn't matter if a virgin can hold back for more than 20 years, but for a man who has drunk blood and eaten meat, even 20 days is a bit difficult. Thinking about it, it seems that a long time has passed since the last time I met Zhou Zhiruo...
"Your Majesty, you want to clean up the martial arts under the rule of the Qing Dynasty?" Wei Xiaobao's startled cry brought Song Qingshu, who was out of his mind, back to reality.
"That's right!" Kangxi said with a sullen face, "Nowadays, there are still many schools in the martial arts with a bright future in mind, and they are openly and secretly opposing my Daqing. For example, the reason why Yuan Chengzhi's Golden Snake Camp has been wiped out repeatedly is because the entire Shandong martial arts people are They are their eyes and ears; and Xiaobao, you are being chased and killed by a group of people in the rivers and lakes during your mission this time, it is really unreasonable!"
"That's right, this group of martial arts people fight and kill all day long, and they don't accept the teachings of the court. They really should be dealt with." Wei Xiaobao thought of the embarrassment of being hunted down before, and he didn't get angry, thinking that anyway