Da Xingguo tucked his hands into his sleeves, lowered his head and asked, "I don't know what the emperor is asking?"
"It's just..." Jin Xizong hesitated, "It's just that King Wei behaved so absurdly tonight, could it be that someone got in the way?"
"According to the available information, King Wei shows no signs of being coerced by others. The guards outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony are also his confidantes. This kind of fate should be regarded as his own fault," said Da Xingguo, suddenly changing the subject, " It's just..."
"Just what?" Jin Xizong asked hastily.
"It's just that there may not be no doubts in the whole thing. First, no matter how absurd Wei Wang is on weekdays, it is too unreasonable to go straight to the queen's bedroom in the middle of the night. There may be someone behind this. Second, the whole thing In retrospect, there are too many coincidences..." There is still one sentence that Da Xingguo did not say, that is, if King Wei is not dead, the truth will be revealed by asking him, but he knows the temper of his master, who is weak but very irritable , he is self-willed and can't be questioned, he doesn't need to get into trouble for a dead prince.
Jin Xizong said: "Well, this matter will be investigated by your Huanyiyuan. Be sure to find out whether there is anyone behind it!"
"Leader!"
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At this time, several people in the Hall of Supreme Harmony exchanged ideas on how to save people, but they were all rejected for various reasons, and in the end they did not come up with a perfect plan.
"This matter can't be rushed. Anyway, something like this happened tonight. The security in the palace must be the strictest time. We don't need to choose this time to do it." Song Qingshu said.
The woman in the yellow shirt shook her head: "It's better to lurk for a few days first. During this period, we will discuss carefully and come up with a seamless plan."
"Miss Yang~" After getting along for a while, Empress Pei Man already knew the surname of the woman in yellow shirt, Yang, "I have something to say in advance."
"What?" The woman in yellow shirt didn't like this flirtatious queen, so her tone seemed a little cold.
"The Jin and Song Dynasties are currently hostile. If the girl comes back and uses what happened tonight to cause domestic turmoil in Jin, then I will not be polite." Although Empress Peiman was laughing, ∮∮∮∮, m.□The tone is full of threats.
"Oh? Then I want to hear what kind of impolite method it is?" Huang Shannu sneered. What is the value of maintaining a short-lived alliance
"I don't know what happened to your sisters in Jin Kingdom these years. Presumably, the subjects in the Southern Song Dynasty will also speculate, but there is no evidence. Even if your subjects doubt them, they are just doubting them. But if the girl wants to deal with Ben Gong, then Ben Gong doesn’t mind printing which men they have served over the years, and even the details, the industry’s evaluations are printed into booklets and distributed to the Song and Jin borders. At that time, although the Song Kingdom is big, how can there be sisters like you? Where is your shelter?" Empress Peiman's smile was full of cunning, like a fox.
"You!" The woman in the yellow shirt opened her almond-shaped eyes and subconsciously took a step forward.
Empress Pei Man didn't care, and said calmly: "As long as you keep tight-lipped about what happened tonight, this Palace will naturally keep tight-lipped about what happened to the princesses."
The woman in the yellow shirt's face was cloudy and uncertain, and she finally sighed: "Okay, you are ruthless." There is nothing she can do if she doesn't agree. Nowadays, with the prosperity of Confucianism in the Southern Song Dynasty, the concern about women's chastity is almost morbid. , once the rumors spread back, how will her sisters deal with themselves
After they reached an agreement, they went their separate ways. The woman in yellow was worried about her two younger sisters, and decided to stay in the residence of Zhongxingguo in the palace. His Tang Kuo debate is convenient for future actions.
"Now the matter of rescuing Huanyiyuan has begun to take shape. I don't know how long Tang Kuobian will have to hide from Gebi." Song Qingshu is also very contradictory. Bi is such a beautiful and gentle wife that no man can refuse, and he is no exception. Once there is a showdown, he may lose her forever.
Song Qingshu struggled with this issue all the way, and he didn't make a decision until he returned to Tang Kuo's mansion.
"Forget it, let it be." Song Qingshu sighed and took off his shirt. Although the knife wound on his back was not in the way, it still had to be dealt with.
"Who?" Song Qingshu suddenly felt something, staring at the door closely.
"It's me." The door was pushed open with a creak, and a beautiful figure walked in, it was Gebi.
"It's so late and you haven't slept yet?" Song Qingshu was a little surprised, this is the time when people are deeply asleep.
"There are so many thoughts in my heart, I can't sleep and have been waiting next door for you to come back."
Ge Bi's words made Song Qingshu a little embarrassed. After all, his nominal husband was haunted and haunted every day, so that his wife couldn't find him. It was indeed a failure.
Seeing Song Qingshu start to put on clothes again, Ge Bi glanced at him and suddenly asked in surprise, "Are you injured?"
"Skin trauma, it's not a problem." Song Qingshu replied unnaturally.
"Let me see." Song Qingshu couldn't refuse Gebi's words. After all, they were husband and wife in name, and it was normal for a wife to care about her husband.
Ge Bi involuntarily took off his coat again, looked at the blood stain on his back, pursed his lips and said angrily, "Why are you so careless?" While complaining, she took out a handkerchief to wipe it for him.
Song Qingshu's heart warmed up. Before that, he was attracted by the beauty of Tang Kuobian's lovely wife, but after getting along with her for a while, he cared more about Gebi's ability to make people feel the warmth of home.
"Give me the Jinchuang medicine, and I'll bandage your wound." Although Gebi looked dignified and weak on the surface, she was also a woman on the grassland, so these things were naturally not a problem.
"Who actually hurt you?" Ge Bi's fingertips ran across the skin near his wound, and there was a trace of incomprehensible meaning in his voice.
"An unknown pawn, don't worry about it." This was the first time Song Qingshu had seen the legendary No. 1 master of the Jin Kingdom make a move. Daxing Kingdom really didn't have a name for nothing, and his cultivation might not be below the top five.
"The top fighters in this world are really worthless." Song Qingshu was extremely depressed. Whether it was the killer under the queen who was full of death, or the hidden guard next to the king of Wei, the martial arts in the world are definitely not as good as those of some big sect leaders. Under the circumstances, this Great Xingguo is even more amazing, and his cultivation level is enough to compare with the five masters of the Central Plains.
However, Song Qingshu was relieved after thinking about it. After all, Jin Yong's original works were more about the affairs of the Jianghu, and seldom touched on the things above the temple. It is normal for these masters affiliated to the country to have missing records.
While Song Qingshu was feeling emotional, he suddenly felt a warning sign, and suddenly a dagger gleaming with cold light was placed on his neck.