"Hey, hey, you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk about it!" Song Qingshu looked depressed, "My... Father and the others devote themselves to cultivating Taoism on weekdays, do you think they want to do such a thing? Is it because of the Jin people? Despicable and shameless, they and the three princesses were yin and yang and separated! In fact, from another perspective, my father and the others also saved the lives of the three princesses. Are you satisfied?"
"You're making too much sense!" The woman in yellow was trembling with anger.
"Yingluo, if you think there is a problem with my character, we can discuss this, but my father, fourth uncle, and sixth uncle are definitely gentlemen," Song Qingshu said seriously, "Actually, I was able to rescue them back then, but they Threatened with my own life, let me promise to rescue your sisters, and at the same time, I was worried that I would scare the snake, so I voluntarily returned to the cage... "
"Don't call me Yingluo!" The woman in yellow snorted coldly, but her expression finally softened.
"If you don't bark, don't bark," Song Qingshu suddenly sighed, "Hey, in fact, I'm the one who suffers the most in the whole thing."
Huang Shannu and Zhao Fujin looked at each other in dismay: "What's wrong with you?"
"Think about it, I gained a few more young mothers overnight, making me a generation shorter in front of you, isn't that enough of a disadvantage?" Song Qingshu spread his hands.
"You're such a bastard!" The woman in the yellow shirt couldn't help being furious, but Zhao Fujin had experienced more things and was more open-minded than her. While persuading the woman in the yellow shirt, he turned around and smiled at Song Qingshu: "It seems that before you Calling me Fifth Sister is wrong."
"What's wrong?" Song Qingshu didn't realize it for a while.
"My sisters have become your little mothers, so shouldn't you call me Fifth Aunt?" Zhao Fujin's eyes were full of narrow eyes, and he pushed the woman in yellow in front of him, "This one is you Aunt Nineteen."
Song Qingshu was dumbfounded, didn't he shoot himself in the foot
The woman in the yellow shirt was also very embarrassed, shaking Zhao Fujin's arm and coquettishly: "Fifth sister, what are you talking about?"
Zhao Fujin sighed faintly: "Yingluo, we people are not as lucky as you, except for your young sisters, the rest of the sisters have long been unclean, and they planned to rescue us. Such a past, which man would dare to want us? I have also heard a little about the reputation of the Wudang Seven Heroes, if they are willing to take responsibility, it would be a good home for my three poor sisters."
"Fifth Sister!" The yellow-shirted woman's eyes turned red immediately, "I know you have suffered, but you are the dignified princesses of the Song Dynasty after all, do you want the three sisters to marry a few people from the rivers and lakes to be children? This bastard's father , and that Yin Liting, they are all married long ago, Zhang Songxi is alone, but..."
Hearing this, Song Qingshu finally couldn't help but said: "Uh... can I interrupt for a moment, about the marriage between your three sisters and my father? Can you ask them for their own opinions after they are rescued? Think about it at this time It must be too much..."
"Mr. Song is right. It is true that we have not thought carefully." Zhao Fujin looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and then thought of the scene where the two of them were entangled in Qiuxiang Tower, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated uncontrollably .
Song Qingshu sat closer to the two girls, and deliberately bumped the girl in the yellow shirt with his shoulder: "You are among the sisters.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Ranked nineteenth? Nineteenth sister, tsk tsk, it's a pity that your surname is not Gan. "
"Why should my surname be Gan?" The woman in yellow shirt looked at her blankly.
"It's nothing." Seeing that no one understood his stalk, Song Qingshu's spirits faltered for a while, "By the way, your sisters have all been arrested and brought to the Huanyiyuan. Why did you..."
The woman in the yellow shirt hugged her legs and put her chin on her knees, as if she had fallen into a kind of memory: "In fact, I was escorted back to the country by the golden men with my sisters. Later, on the way to the north, my master suddenly appeared. It's a pity that there were too many golden people at that time, and there were many masters among them. My master was outnumbered and only saved me in the end... "
"Your master?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, "Who is your master?"
"You should have heard of my master's name. His old man's surname is Huang, and his single name is Chang." Speaking of her master, the girl in yellow suddenly felt a sense of pride on her face.
"Huang Chang?" Song Qingshu was shocked, Huang Chang, the author of "Nine Yin Manual"? No wonder the woman in yellow shirt is young, and her attainments in the "Nine Yin Manual" are not even comparable to that of Zhiruo, "Isn't he dead yet?"
"Your master just died!" The yellow-shirted woman's face darkened, and her eyes were full of anger.
"Uh, I'm talking about rumors in the world that the old man has already gone west." Song Qingshu hastily apologized.
Only then did the yellow-shirted girl's expression soften: "Master, he has been aloof from the world for decades. The only time he went back to the rivers and lakes was to save me, and he has been living in seclusion since then. People in the rivers and lakes spread rumors, so that's what he said about the old man. .”
"So that's how it is." Song Qingshu nodded, thinking that there are so many old monsters hidden in this world. There was a sunflower eunuch in the front, and a lotus master from Ningma Temple in the back. Now even old monsters like Huang Chang are still alive. Amitabha , if you have nothing to do in the future, don't provoke these stubborn stubbles.
"By the way, how are you going to save them?" Huang Shannu looked at Song Qingshu nervously.
"I need to know how many princesses there are in Huanyiyuan and how they are doing now." Song Qingshu couldn't help smiling at Zhao Fujin, "That's why I deliberately went to contact the fifth princess before, and it wasn't the prostitute that someone said .”
The woman in the yellow shirt snorted, while Zhao Fujin's heart beat a little faster due to his smile, thinking what was wrong with him, he had experienced four men before and after in his life, it can be said that he had suffered so much, now facing a young man Why does the younger generation seem to have the feeling of a young girl Huaichun back then.
Hastily clearing up his mood, Zhao Fujin said with a smile: "Let me say this..."
"At that time, the father had thirty-four daughters, the third sister, the sixth sister, the seventh sister, the eighth sister, the tenth sister, the eleventh sister, the twelve younger sister, the fifteenth younger sister, the seventeenth younger sister, the eighteenth younger sister, and the twenty-second younger sister. , little sister and the others died young, hey, looking back now, this is also their luck."
"Except for the remaining sisters, Yingluo was rescued, and the other 21 were sent to the Huanyiyuan."
"In addition, the royal brother also has a daughter, Princess Roujia, who is missing."
Song Qingshu knew that the emperor she was talking about was Song Qinzong, but why did Princess Roujia sound so familiar? It seems that the Princess Jingnan who was slept by me in the Forbidden City was also Princess Roujia, but Princess Jingnan is the daughter of Prince An of the Qing Dynasty, Yue Le, so it must not be the same person...
"King Kang also had six daughters, three of whom died young, and the other three... When the city was broken, there was chaos, and two of them were arrested
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) In Huanyiyuan, the youngest daughter has heard rumors that she is living among the people, but it is estimated that there are many bad luck... "
"King Kang? It turned out to be the impotent emperor Zhao Gou." Song Qingshu snorted inwardly with disdain, and was so frightened by the people of the Jin Kingdom that they searched the mountains and seas that he never raised his hand. Whatever it is, it is worthy of the contempt of future generations.
Because the attention was attracted by Zhao Gou, Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to the little girl who was living among the people mentioned by Zhao Fujin, so there were some twists and turns in the future out of thin air, but this is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.
"Most of the concubines and clan wives who were captured back then have been divided by the Jin clan. Now only the twenty-one daughters of the father and the two daughters of King Kang are left in Huanyiyuan, a total of twenty-three people." Speaking of all this, Zhao Fujin couldn't help thinking of the humiliation of the past, his whole body couldn't stop shaking, and the woman in yellow hurriedly held her hand and comforted her in a low voice.
"Twenty-three people?" Song Qingshu felt dizzy for a while. Although he was mentally prepared before, he didn't expect that there were more people to be rescued than expected. The difficulty of the whole rescue increased exponentially.
"Two problems, first, how to get the twenty-three princesses... er, there are only twenty-two princesses now," Song Qingshu glanced at Zhao Fujin who had been rescued, "how to get them out of Huanyiyuan is the first One problem, how to safely send so many people out of Daxing Mansion after being rescued, is the second problem, no matter which one it is, it is very difficult."
"You don't have to worry about the second question. I have already bribed the soldiers defending the city. As long as they can be rescued, I can take them out of the city." The girl in yellow said suddenly.
Song Qingshu frowned: "When something happens in Huanyiyuan, the Jin people's first reaction will definitely be to order the blockade of all the city gates. The soldiers you bribed can smuggle you for you on weekdays. If you encounter this kind of martial law Under such circumstances, how dare they let it go? Besides, even if they got out, the Jinren sent cavalry to chase them, but they still couldn’t escape very far.”
The girl in yellow was taken aback for a moment, obviously not thinking about this, but she didn't want to show timidity in front of Song Qingshu, and replied coldly: "You don't need to worry about this, I have my own discretion."
"Well, if you can really solve this problem, the difficulty of the whole thing will be reduced by more than half. Do you have any plans for how to rescue your sisters from Huanyiyuan?" Song Qingshu asked.
"I originally planned to hold the Queen of the Kingdom of Jin hostage and use her as a hostage to let the people of the Kingdom of Jin release my poor sisters, but who knew that the king of Wei would ruin things halfway..." The woman in yellow was suddenly startled as she spoke, with a strange expression on her face. Looking at Song Qingshu, "It turns out that you were the master who secretly helped me in the Hall of Supreme Harmony."
"Now that you know that I have been silently guarding you, don't you feel very touched, and have the urge to promise you with your body?" Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.
"I promise you a big-headed ghost!" The yellow-clothed girl became furious and wanted to draw her sword to stab him. Zhao Fujin hurriedly held her hand, and looked back at Song Qingshu reproachfully: "Mr. Song, why do you always provoke him on purpose?" Yingluo angry?"
"She has an expressionless and cold face all day long, I just want to make her more lively." Song Qingshu's answer made Huang Shannu stunned.
Looking at his sister with complicated expressions, Zhao Fujin sighed in his heart, and then continued: "Actually, there is still a huge problem. In order to control us, the Jinren have been giving us Xiaoyaosan all the time."
(end of this chapter)